The next morning.

The sky turned white just now, and Chen Chong was sleeping soundly, but with a stream of blue smoke coming, he immediately woke up from choking.

After forcing his energy to open his eyes, Chen Chong found smoke rising from the broken house. If he hadn't remembered that this was the martial arts world, he would probably have suspected that he had been in the fairy nest.

After the "Nine Swords of Dugu" was passed on last night, Feng Qingyang took out the broken cotton wool from his back basket, wrapped it up and fell asleep without caring about anything.

Chen Chong was much more distressed. After all, the remaining sword energy in the wound could not be delayed, so he could only grit his teeth and stay up late to practice.

While condensing his true qi, he drove it to repair the meridians. He did it all the way in the middle of the night, and he was so tired that he could barely close his eyes and sniff for a while.

In the smoke, you can vaguely see a squatting figure in the place where the fire was fire last night. Judging from the body shape, it should be Feng Qingyang.

When Chen Chong sniffed his nose, he found that in the smoke surrounding him, in addition to the green smoke that was not burned enough, there was also the aroma of the cooked grains and the pungent smell from burnt grains. He immediately felt relieved.

Well, judging from this taste, it is impossible for someone to release poison gas. Most of them are an elderly martial artist who has worked hard to get up early and cook a delicious breakfast himself.

Judging from the fact that you can cook paste even when cooking, the old martial artist's cooking skills seem to have not been improved by wandering alone.

However, judging from last night's contact, Chen Chong felt that this seemed quite normal. After all, Feng Qingyang in this time and space is very different from the original world.

A person who is willing to give up a stable and high-quality life for his relatives and friends cannot be too picky about himself, otherwise he will not be able to wander around incognito.

Even though Fuzhou is located in the south, it is still a little cold in the early morning of late autumn, and even the grass stems are frost.

While Chen Chong was staring at the dead grass in a daze, waiting for his tired brain to wake up automatically, two faint system prompts suddenly came from his heart.

"Reward the Good: The fate of the Lord of Shunfeng Hall, 'Liu Zhengfeng', has changed, and the chivalrous value is 10."

"Reward the Good: The fate of the elder of the Sun and Moon God Sect, "Qu Yang", has changed, and the chivalrous value is 10."

The system prompt appeared, which was indeed reasonable. Unexpectedly, I didn’t receive a reward when I parted yesterday. Chen Chong had no hope and even thought there would be other changes.

Now that the chivalrous value is in his pocket, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. This at least proves that as long as he is brave enough, he will definitely change his destiny.

Well, the "fate" here mainly refers to the fate of others, and the "others" here mainly refers to those who can bring chivalrous values.

Plot kill?

It doesn't exist!

However, when he saw these two prompts, his first reaction was that this system was too stingy. Why only 10 chivalrous points are worth?

The second reaction was to shout in my heart that good guys, what are the journeys of these two brothers? How long has it been? Why did you arrive at that island?

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved again. After all, their destination was on the sea, and if the small sampan rides with three people, if they run too fast across the sea, they are afraid that even Bai Wuchang will not be able to keep up.

But then again, these two brothers will not really rely on that small boat to travel everywhere in the future, right?

Then he felt that he was idle again, so Qu Yang wouldn't say that Liu Zhengfeng had been the leader of Shunfeng and had been in a high position for so many years. How could he make some money?

You know, this is the only ship that can transport goods to Southeast Asia and the East Asia, known as the number one in Fuzhou, and will be the one who serves as the Tangkou person. If you say that you can get less than a thousand taels a year, I am afraid no one will believe it.

After thinking of Shunfeng Hall, Chen Chong thought of Liu Zhengfeng's successor, Shunfeng's new talk - the owner of Tian Jiangtian Yushan Hall.

In the original plot, the master Liu Zhengfeng not only defected to Zuo Lengchan, but also took the initiative to drive a boat to help chase the old benefactor. The sentence "I just cleared the clouds and mists for the court to see the blue sky" simply knocked Liu Zhengfeng's face wrong.

Of course, this anti-bone boy did not end up in the end. No one knew whether he had seen Qingtian or not. However, Chen Chong knew that this guy had hit Liu Zhengfeng and he had an angry palm, and he should have gone directly to the West.

So, if you make a move by yourself, it should have changed this guy's fate, right?

Shouldn’t you give me a few more chivalrous values ​​and reward me?

By the way, in addition to this, there are Lin Zhennan and his wife Wang.

He killed Zuo Lengchan and attracted four Songshan Taibao. With Linghu Chong's protection, and Lin Zhennan's own kung fu, how could they survive?

While thinking about it, Chen Chong got up and came to the fire, and sat directly opposite Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang had already heard the sound of footsteps, but even though Chen Chong sat over, he ignored it. Instead, he took a broken palm fan and fanned the fire hard.

It is not that easy to have a bite of breakfast. The firewood is frosted, so where is it so easy to burn?

The pot is cooked with mixed grain porridge, rice, millet, wheat grains, and beans, with a little salt and some chopped pickles. Although they are not very good-looking, they smell pretty good.

Chen Chong sniffed and felt that the pot was almost cooked, so he picked up the wooden spoon beside him and gently stirred the porridge in the pot.

Feng Qingyang suddenly said, "Brother Chong, what are your plans today?"

Chen Chong said slowly: "I am going to the Miao people's wild shop. Yue Buqun's apprentice said that he might appear there. Lin Zhennan said before that he wanted to ask Yue Buqun for help. Now they must have met. Dongchang's many people and there are still hundreds of muskets in his hand. If you want to seize food from a tiger's mouth, you may have to use some means."

When Feng Qingyang heard that his opponent had a musket in his hand, his face changed slightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

For martial arts masters, they are not afraid of encountering muskets, because no matter how fast the bullets fly, they still have to shoot the person's reaction speed and be able to keep up with the martial arts master's body skills.

With Feng Qingyang's martial arts, he is not afraid of encountering muskets or gangs of musketeers. At worst, he can just run away. Anyway, the opponent cannot fight, so there is no need to resist head-on.

But Chen Chong's situation is different. The other party has a hostage and knows that someone is coming to rob the camp, so he just needs to let go with a musket.

Once the offense and defense are changed, the master's physical advantages will be gone, and he can only fight the tough battle with one's teeth.

"The musket sounds like thunder, and the projectiles fired are small. When you encounter someone holding the musket, don't fight hard and use your body to avoid the opponent's projectiles. When the opponent's projectiles are not enough, you should come to find the opponent's flaws."

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes and recalled the memory, with nostalgic expression on his face, and then said seriously: "Yue Buqun seems to be a gentleman, but in fact he is extremely ambitious and is used to buying people's hearts with small favors. When you meet this person, you must be careful and do not be careless."

Chen Chong nodded, "That's natural. I've long seen that this old boy was not honest and agreed to fight against foreign enemies with Lin Zhennan and share secrets. When things happened, he became a turtle. Whether he wanted to use a knife to kill people, kill Lin Zhennan, or change his mind at the moment, it was enough to show that this person could not work with him."

"Just you know."
Chapter completed!