The familiar figure Gu Shengchao saw was Fang Ju.
A smart and clever little girl who stays with Yang Qianhui all day long.
How come she is here?
The ancient sage was confused.
Looking at the current situation, Fang Ju also joined the Tianqing Gang.
If she wasn't accompanying her young lady in Yunshang City, the capital city of Xileng, or running a noodle shop with Jiang Wan and the others, why would she come to the Tianqing Gang?
Too many doubts lingered in Gu Shengchao's mind.
But now that he had just arrived, and he was pretending to join the Tianqing Gang, he naturally couldn't do many things blatantly, so he had to suppress his doubts first and wait and see what changes.
Several people in the tent were still asleep, but Gu Shengchao lay down again but could not sleep peacefully.
Long You didn't wake up until dusk.
He got up and went outside to relieve himself. He didn't see Zhou Hualiang, so he came back and asked everyone.
"Where is the military advisor? Where has the military advisor gone?" He looked a little flustered.
Long You's duty is to protect Zhou Hualiang. Although this is the headquarters of the Tianqing Gang, it is wrong to lose the person he wants to protect.
After he did this, everyone woke up.
"What are you afraid of? We are all members of the Tianqing Gang here, and the military advisor cannot lose them." One person yawned and said tiredly.
Long You was still worried. He raised the curtain and said, "I'd better go out and look for it."
"No need, I'm not okay with this." Zhou Hualiang walked in with a smile.
The two almost collided.
"Where did you go just now?" Two or three people asked at the same time.
Zhou Hualiang smiled and said brightly: "Just now, Taibao Tian Mang asked many of our military advisors to discuss sect affairs, re-divided the scope of our respective activities, and sent us a new Young Master Tianqing. I will take you to see him tomorrow morning. In addition, the leader will come to this hero meeting in person the day after tomorrow, so we can get a glimpse of his old man’s style.”
Speaking of the leader, several people looked longingly.
During the conversation, the sky turned dark unconsciously. Zhou Hualiang lit a candle and wrote documents with pen and ink under the lamp.
The ancient sage had nothing to do. After obtaining Zhou Hualiang's consent, he got out of the tent and walked aimlessly.
In the night, many people are practicing martial arts.
The burly figure is as fast as a tiger, and the thin and lean one is as light as a swallow. They are all leaping like a dragon, leaping like a tiger, and walking as fast as flying, showing off their unique skills.
After all, they are all members of the Tianqing Clan, and no one has to cover up. On the contrary, they are all trying their best to express themselves and win more people's attention.
While walking and looking like this, Gu Shengchao suddenly felt something strange, as if he was locked by something.
Being good at perception, he immediately understood that someone was observing him in the dark, and the mysterious energy released intentionally or unintentionally was captured by him.
Where is that person?
The ancient sage remained calm and walked slowly as usual without looking around, just sensing everything around him with his heart.
It's impossible for the people practicing next to them, and neither are the people watching the fun not far away.
With Lu Chuan's guidance in Luoya Bay, Gu Shengchao and Wan Yanxi's perception became even more powerful, and they were able to find their exact locations without being noticed by the other party.
Gu Shengchao's perception spread in the air, and he silently locked onto the source of his uneasiness.
Behind the slightly raised curtain of a simple square tent, one could clearly feel the aura of a person hiding behind, secretly looking out.
The breath is calm and soothing, and it is obvious that the internal strength is extraordinary.
Gu Shengchao pretended to be nonchalant and continued to walk forward and watch, as if he had never seen the world.
When he came to the corner of the tent, through the gaps in the cotton cloth surrounding the tent, he detected that there were five people inside. Three of them were gathered together, one was pacing back and forth, and the other was hiding behind the curtain.
Finding nothing else, Gu Shengchao yawned and returned slowly.
A person came running towards me, panting and anxious.
The familiar scent confirmed that it was Fang Ju.
Gu Shengchao remained calm and walked slowly to the side. It was just a wandering around aimlessly, and even if someone peeked, they wouldn't be able to tell why.
Fang Ju passed by Gu Shengchao and ran straight towards the camp without noticing him.
It's normal to see something blurry in the night, and because I have distracting thoughts, I don't recognize it.
"Brother Tian Mang, Brother Tian Mang." Fang Ju shouted loudly.
Tian Mang?
Gu Shengchao remembered that Zhou Hualiang had just introduced that the Taibao in charge of them was called Tian Mang, and he couldn't help but pay special attention.
The man behind the curtain who was following Gu Shengchao walked out and said calmly: "Sister Fang Ju, what's going on? Speak slowly and don't be anxious."
Fang Ju ran over and gasped for breath, "Oh no, the young lady in the newly established women's camp started fighting with two female generals. The more I persuaded them, the more violent the fight became. I was worried about killing people, so I called for help." Brother Tian Mang helps stop them."
"I'll go over and take a look."
Tian Mang and others jumped into the distance and disappeared into the night.
"Brother Tian Mang, wait for me." Fang Ju gasped for air and chased after him.
In just a moment, Tian Mang returned from the night and said embarrassedly: "It's not appropriate for a grown man like me to run to the women's camp alone in the dark. It's better for Sister Fang Ju to lead the way."
Hearing that there was a fight in the women's camp, many people became interested and swarmed in that direction following the two men.
"If you want to join in the fun, go back!"
After trying to dissuade him several times, Tian Mang saw that everyone was even more excited. Then he thought that it would be easy for him to go to the women's camp alone and be manipulated by others, so he simply did not stop him and just pretended that there were many more people to witness.
The boring life finally has some fun and the protagonist is a woman, anyone else would be excited.
Mixed in the crowd, Gu Shengchao found it easily without the need for anyone to guide him.
Not long after everyone arrived at the women's camp, they heard fighting and shouting coming from the open space in the distance.
The Ancient Sage had excellent eyesight, and he could clearly see the melee between the three of them in the dusk. Among them, the woman in a green skirt holds a sword in each hand and fights two people.
One of the two men wielded a sword, and the other wielded a long stick.
Although everyone looked at the scene mercilessly, it was just a competition for superiority, but weapons are short-sighted, and life and death are only at the fingertips.
"Stop fighting, everyone," Fang Ju rushed in and yelled to stop.
Someone didn't pay attention and swept the long stick towards Fang Ju's back.
She already had some skills, and she studied hard in the outer courtyard of Yunqi Palace and did not waste her time. Hearing the sound of the wind, he didn't bother to dodge and rushed forward. The long stick missed its target and missed its target.
But in this way, Fang Ju took the initiative to join the battle group, and the shining sword tip came towards her.
The woman in the green dress was furious: "Are you going to cause trouble if you don't obey the discipline?"
At this critical moment, it was difficult to tell Fang Ju even if she had hundreds of mouths. She dodged sideways and leaped to the side, trying to get out of the melee.
The person was in mid-air, and a cold light came over him.
"Told you to mind your own business." A scolding voice came, and the blade of the knife was pointed at Fang Ju's shoulder.
Although there is no risk of losing an arm, the pain of being torn to pieces should be inevitable.
Fang Ju was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on. When she saw the cold light coming, she bluffed her right hand and summoned the sword in time, just in time to lift it onto the opponent's blade.
With the help of the opponent's strength, Fang Ju stood up and jumped back to Tian Mang's side, landing steadily.
Although he did not succeed in stopping, the whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and Fang Ju won the applause of many strong men watching.
Seeing her great progress, Gu Shengchao couldn't help but shout: "Okay!"
The compliments of all the heroes made Fang Ju feel embarrassed. She blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the crowd.
She suddenly remembered that there was a familiar voice just now, and turned to look at Gu Shengchao.
Gu Shengchao took a step back a long time ago, and people crowded forward, making it impossible to tell who was who.
Fang Ju failed to dissuade him, so Tian Mang jumped out and joined the battle with his bare hands.
"Stop fighting." The voice was so high-pitched that it made people's eardrums buzz.
Everyone only saw an afterimage flash, and Tian Mang had already reached the side of the woman wielding the sword.
"This is our female camp's own business. You outsiders should not interfere with it."
The woman wielding the sword was dissatisfied with the crowd of men watching, so she slashed at Tian Mang with her sword.
The broadsword was like a dragon coming out of the sea, flying towards Tian Mang's front door. He did not dodge. He stretched out two fingers of his left hand to accurately clamp the tip of the knife, and firmly controlled the broadsword with the strength of his fingers alone.
No matter how hard the woman wielding the sword tried to pull it out, it was of no avail and she could not shake the sword even a little bit.
Seeing that he was about to admit defeat, the stick woman refused to accept it and jumped up and hit Tian Mang's head with her long stick like a mountain.
Tian Mang took his time and twisted his two fingers intertwined. With a "click", the tip of the broadsword was actually broken by two fingers.
Without the restraints, the woman wielding the sword and the broken sword instantly fell behind her and fell heavily.
The long stick came down with a sharp sound of wind. Tian Mang flicked it casually, and the tip of the knife drew an inconspicuous silver line in the night sky with a cold light.
The broken tip of the knife was so fast that before the stick woman could see clearly and had no time to react, the tip of the knife had already pierced her right shoulder and flew out from behind.
"ah?"
The woman was in severe pain, and a stream of blood sprayed out from her shoulder. She screamed and fell from the air, falling heavily.
The woman in the green skirt recognized Tian Mang, stepped forward and saluted, "My subordinates disobeyed and disturbed Tian Taibao. The female camp master Zhao Jin is polite."
"What happened to these two people?" Tian Mang's face became gloomy, becoming even more serious under the light of the newly lit torch.
Zhao Jin put away her swords and said softly: "Most of the disciples in the female camp have low martial arts skills and are unable to protect themselves when they encounter danger alone. I have some formations passed down from my family, so I teach them. These two generals dislike the mediocre formations I taught them. It’s just that they were passive and slow at work all day long, and they also slandered them behind their backs. I scolded them a few words, and then they got angry and used force against me. They disturbed the Taibao, and the subordinates are at fault."
"Oh, and the formation?"
Tian Mang became interested: "There are so many of us here, so let's just practice and let us gain experience."
"Tian Taibao is flattering." Zhao Jin was not polite, turned around, took out a war drum, and started beating rhythmically.
Following the beat of the drums, the female battalion disciples dispersed in small groups and practiced formations to the beat of the drums.
After watching for a while, Gu Shengchao couldn't help but be shocked.
Zhao Jin's formation was similar to the "Five Soul Formation" taught to him by Lu Chuan.
The Five Soul Formation can only be used by individuals alone. Zhao Jin's formation allows everyone to actively participate and gather together. Although each person in the formation is insignificant, they can gather strength and form a team. A powerful force.
Gu Shengchao was secretly surprised that this Zhao Jin was absolutely inseparable from Feng Wu's Phoenix Sword Technique.
