Early the next morning, Zuo Zhicheng and Xiaolan came to the martial arts hall together and asked for leave with Jiang Tianzheng.

"You're going to...work on the boat?"

"Yes." Zuo Zhicheng said seriously: "Master, I can practice martial arts outside the martial arts school now, so I want to go out and make some money. After all, there are many things that I can't do without money."

Jiang Tianzheng looked at Zuo Zhicheng and he did teach almost everything he could to the other party, and the rest was to keep practicing diligently.

He nodded: "Okay, then you can go out alone. Also, don't forget to practice martial arts every day." Then he turned off the practice field and said: "How long are you going?"

Zuo Zhicheng was thinking of having spiritual food and Taoist practice, so he basically had no time to come to the martial arts hall to practice, so he said, "I plan to get on the boat and follow the cargo. Maybe I won't come here for a long time."

In fact, he will return to Xinlu after exploring the ruins, but he has more important things to do, but he has no time to come to the martial arts hall.

"Okay, in life, you really need to create the career you want. Just come back and see us more when you have time." After a pause, he said again: "Will you say goodbye to Qing'er, Xiaolan and the others? You'll leave after the New Year?"

"It's trouble." Zuo Zhicheng scratched the back of his head: "I still don't say hello to them anymore. I'm afraid that if I say hello, I won't want to leave. It also saves things like crying.

Moreover, things on the boat are very urgent, and we will set off before the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Tianzheng smiled: "Then they will be very angry. You should bring enough gifts next time you come back."

"Yes." Zuo Zhicheng looked at Jiang Tianzheng and said, "Master, thank you for your care during this period." At this point, Zuo Zhicheng bowed deeply to Jiang Tianzheng.

"Nothing. By the way, you can wait here, I have something for you."

Five minutes later, Jiang Tianzheng took out a purse and stuffed it into Zuo Zhicheng's hand: "You can't lose money when you go out, just accept it, and you will return it to me when you come back."

Zuo Zhicheng did not refuse, and pinched the purse. He stuffed it into his arms and said silently: "Master, then I'll leave."

Jiang Tianzheng patted his shoulder: "If you are tired, come back and take a look."

...

In the evening, Zuo Zhicheng had already returned to the base, but he saw him put on his coat and mask, and began to sort out the equipment he wanted to use for this expedition.

More than a dozen square-shaped small pockets were sewn on the coat, and equipment or Taoist materials were placed in each pocket.

He was not used to the use of the two long swords of Killing Hongchen and Mie Suyuan, so he stayed at the base and inserted the black dagger he made into his boots. There were also various potions, compounds, and Taoist materials configured by Zuo Zhicheng, all of which were placed in his pockets.

After preparing all this, Zuo Zhicheng locked the iron gate at the entrance of the base, and had stepped into the night again, walking towards the agreed direction.

At the late night at the west station in the city, several carriages were ready to go. Qingyueqiu and the Shadow Corps were waiting for something next to the carriage.

The woman under Lin Ganghao, with a graceful figure, said, "Head, do you think the ghost fist will come?"

"It should come." Lin Ganghao analyzed: "According to our speculation, the methods of the ghost boxing include the style of the army, and the super high martial arts, stealth, interrogation, and intelligence capabilities. He may have belonged to a secret army in the court in the past. He must have known that he had even taken psychic food to understand the meaning of psychic food.

But Xianghui, you should pay attention to this time when you are dispatched and must protect the lady's safety. Although the Ghost Fist is not hostile to us, because the matter of Hell Gate is still on our side, the wealth is moving, and who knows what is in the ruins."

"I know." said a graceful woman named Tang Xianghui: "Miss's shadow soldier team is very powerful, and with us being by his side, there must be no problem. And you see, the few people killed by Ghost Fist are all heroes and righteous, I think he should not be bad."

"Oh, I'm still a little worried. Is it a hurry to get in touch with the ghost boxing so quickly this time? Unfortunately, I can't go there this time."

As the two were talking, Qingyueqiu, who was standing in front, suddenly turned around and looked towards the dark city.

"Miss has psychic vision..."

"Ghost Fist is coming?"

As he was talking, Qingyueqiu's head tilted again and looked at the back of the carriage. In a dark shadow, Zuo Zhicheng, wearing a mask, slowly walked out.

Lin Ganghao, Tang Xianghui and the surrounding troops all looked at Zuo Zhicheng in surprise. They couldn't understand how the Ghost Fist appeared here.

Facing the other party's stealth ability, their defense work is ridiculous as if it were a joke.

Cold sweat came out from Lin Ganghao's forehead. They were just bystanders about the actions of Ghost Fist before. They already felt that Ghost Fist's martial arts and infiltration ability were outrageous, but they did not know how powerful it was until they really faced the other party.

He has seen masters who are still above the level of martial arts and qi cultivation, and even masters who are already in the level of magic. However, the first one who can sneak in without knowing the truth is the first one.

‘If he had just attacked us…’ Thinking of this, Lin Ganghao no longer dared to think about it, but looking at Zuo Zhicheng’s eyes, he was already a little alert and admired him.

Lin Ganghao looked at Tang Xianghui and others around him, and their eyes were also surprised.

Zuo Zhicheng said lightly, still in a hoarse, cold voice: "How long does it take to set off?"

"You are the last one. Since we have arrived, let's go."

Next, the group spent the middle of the night to go to Goutou Mountain. This mountain is located in the mountains west of Xinlu Port. Because it is too desolate, it is a place that hunters usually dare not go too deep.

After midnight, the group of people had gradually deviated from the avenue. The surface on the ground was becoming less and less obvious. After the trees were everywhere, the ground was full of rotten leaves more than half a meter deep, the carriage was completely unable to move forward.

In the mountains and forests, Zuo Zhicheng and the others had to get off the carriage and each carried his own equipment to move forward.

The people who participated in the operation this time were naturally Qing Yueqiu and Zuo Zhicheng. In addition to the two of them, there were eight soldiers from the Shadow Corps, including Tang Xianghui, and one person, who were responsible for checking various lines in the remains.

This person Zuo Zhicheng knew Liu Changding, who had helped him write ancient characters. Unexpectedly, he had a lot of research on the ancient Ming and history of the New World.

However, he was already old and his body was obviously not as good as that of the soldiers like Zuo Zhicheng. Even if he had no equipment or food on his back, walking in the mountains and forests was still very difficult, and he needed to breathe heavily from time to time. He had to let a soldier support him forward.

As for the people in the Shadow Corps, except for Qing Yueqiu who can perform Taoist techniques and does not have innate qi in their bodies, everyone else has more or less innate qi. The strongest ones are Tang Xianghui and a round-faced man called Tangyuan. The content of purple innate qi is about 18%.

However, the team advanced in the dark, which greatly reduced their speed. However, in order to conceal the existence of psychic food, this action must be carried out secretly, which made Qingyueqiu choose to set off at night.

The dark woods, the silver-white moon, the various shadows in the woods, and the strange screams that can be heard from time to time constitute a somewhat scary scene.

However, the team, including Qingyueqiu, are all experienced soldiers who have experienced the battle of life and death. Naturally, they will not be too scared of this scene in the deep mountains. Only Liu Changding is just an ordinary person. He always seems a little timid in such a place with no trace of people late at night, especially after hearing a quarrel, he is covered in white sweat.

"What's this?"

The warrior beside him was called Awei. Seeing Liu Chang calm down, he laughed and said, "It might be a night eagle or a monkey or something."

Mr. Liu, don’t be afraid. With us here, these animals in the mountains will be just a dish.”

Before he finished speaking, a shrill scream came from the depths of the mountains. The sound sounded extremely painful, as if he had been punished. Although he only heard it, he felt an indescribable chill in his heart, just like the evil ghosts in the Nine Nether Hell screaming.
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