Chapter 5, Arctic.

Fortunately, he has not encountered strong opponents in his two years of escorting, and can easily handle them with only the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique. However, facing a strong enemy from the Tianzheng Sect this time, the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique was not enough to win, and he had to resort to using the Tears of Heaven Sword Technique.

When can I see Shu Wangxing again? Shu Wangxing once said that he would definitely come to see him, "Since you regard me as a brother, how can I not protect you as a younger brother?" The words are still fresh in his mind. Shu Wangxing is still the most respected elder brother in Fang Yan's heart. Is Fang Yan still the person he wants to protect like a younger brother in Shu Wangxing's heart?

Sima Fengyi's face grew even colder, and he snorted, saying, "What we obtain must be used to rectify the heavens and support the righteous. If your customers have unclear origins and hand over illicit money, it can offset their sins and redeem their past mistakes. If your customers truly belong to your own group, donating money and goods is a virtuous act, accumulating merit for the next life. There is no greater goodness than this. I urge you to follow our teachings, as it is a good opportunity for you to cultivate yourself and accumulate blessings. Don't you know how to cherish it? You have actually harmed so many disciples of the Tianzheng Sect! Especially you, Fang Yan, immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, join our Tianzheng Sect, and I, Sima Fengyi, am willing to spare your life."

Only he himself understands that he is holding onto a glimmer of hope that he can still find the comfortable and hopeful star that has not gone too far.

He walked up to Yuan'er and said, "Impressive aptitude and talent! I never expected such extraordinary potential from the son of an ordinary tavern owner!"

Although Manager Wang seems very afraid, he cannot bear to dismiss his son's affection. He softly said, "Okay, good baby, can you speak more softly, okay?"

Yunying hurriedly grabbed her and smiled, saying, "We are all law-abiding businessmen, acting in accordance with the law in every aspect, never engaging in any illegal activities. As for the goods, when customers come to our door, do we first interrogate their ancestors for generations to determine their innocence, and then ask them to present their invoices to verify the reliability of their money and goods? As long as the law does not consider it stolen goods, we cannot treat our customers as such and drive them away. Isn't that what the Master Sima said?"

As Shu Wangxing said, the Tianlei Sword Technique and the Liuyun Sword Technique are two completely different styles of swordsmanship. Although Fang Yan is intelligent and has a foundation in the Liuyun Sword Technique, he still cannot fully comprehend its essence. Therefore, even though he knows that the Tianlei Sword Technique is more powerful than the Liuyun Sword Technique, he dares not use it easily, for fear of losing face for Shu Wangxing. This is because at this moment, he has already guessed Shu Wangxing's true identity.

As expected, after he caused such a commotion, the emotions of the crowd calmed down a lot.

Yun Ying pondered: "In our Qingzhou, don't we also have many remarkable heroes? The chivalrous Tian Xiaofeng of Shenfeng Villa, my uncle said that his Shenfeng Palm and Chasing Wind Sword are unparalleled in the martial world, rarely encountering opponents; the Nangong family of Qingzhou has also produced talented individuals, the young generation Nangong Taxue and Nangong Xunchun are already quite famous. The twin heroes of Qingzhou have been prominent in the martial world for so long, they are truly remarkable. Han Wei of Changfeng Escort Agency and Huang Yewu of Zhenwei Escort Agency are also exceptional individuals, all of whom have had dealings with my uncle. I don't believe that if our escort agency encounters trouble, they would ignore it."

Fang Yan Dao: "I don't think my martial arts skills are anything extraordinary. There are always people better than me, and there are always higher realms beyond. The Zhen Tian Sect is filled with skilled experts. If they were to become our enemies, then we would truly be in trouble. The person we encountered that day was just a disciple, yet their skills were already impressive. What if it were the Sect Master or the Guardian with top-notch abilities?"

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Miss Yun never leaves her house all day, yet she still knows so much about the world. It makes me feel ashamed. It seems that I sometimes worry too much."

The smile on the boss lady's face disappeared, a cold light flashed in her eyes, revealing a hint of murderous intent. However, she panickedly exclaimed, "Oh my, sir, don't scare my child!"

Xie Wentian had a younger sister named Xie Feidie. After the fall of the North Pole Cliff, she followed suit and jumped off the cliff. There is an unbelievable rumor that she and the North Pole were in love and died together.

Yuaner whispered, "Okay, but Yuaner is really scared."

Yuan'er exclaimed, "No! I want to be with my parents."

Lin Rulong's proud disciple Chen Yue first challenged: "The Tianzheng Sect and our Zhenyuan Escort Agency have always kept their distance. Without any reason, they have harmed so many of our brothers. It is not because our brothers' swordsmanship is exceptional, but I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out. The Changfeng Escort Agency, Zhenwei Escort Agency, and your esteemed sect have no connection whatsoever, yet they have also been slaughtered by your sect one after another, with rivers of blood flowing. Is this what the Tianzheng Sect calls 'Heaven's Way'?"

Fang Yan began to focus on studying the Tianlei Sword Technique.

The name Shu Wangxing may be unfamiliar in the martial arts world, but it does not mean that he is unknown.

Sima Fengyi smiled and said, "Being chosen by the Tianzheng Sect is a blessing from their past lives. Why cry? Little child, follow your uncle to a place where there is food, drink, and fun, and have a good time, alright?"

Middle-aged scholar proudly said: "I dare not. I am merely Sima Fengyi, the vice hall master of the Tianzhen Sect under the Tianzhen Church. In the current chaos of the world, you all have no self-respect, actually aiding evil and committing atrocities, transporting ill-gotten silver for those corrupt officials and wicked individuals, and even daring to kill disciples of the Tianzhen Church. What is the point of living if you do not die?"

Yun Yingdao: "You must not miss your father! The deceased is gone. If he knew that your martial arts could achieve such success, he would surely be pleased."

Simafengyi appeared very angry, but just snorted.

Lín Xiǎofèng corrected: "Cousin, it's Vice Hall Master Sīmǎ!"

She rushed towards Sima Fengyi as if she had no idea that Sima Fengyi was a deadly star who could kill with a wave of his hand.

His tone, however, was completely learned from Sima Fengyi. Despite his young and powerful voice, he deliberately imitated an old-fashioned and arrogant manner, with a look of having experienced the vicissitudes of life, which made everyone laugh.

Sima Fengyi laughed and said, "Where do you want to go?"

But this ordinary sword seems to possess a kind of spiritual power. It quietly shrinks and turns, then lightly points towards his wrist with skillful and marvelous techniques, indicating endless changes in the subsequent moves. Sima Fengyi was startled, realizing that a master must be approaching. He quickly suppressed his underestimation and focused on dealing with the situation, while also looking up to his opponent.

The middle-aged scholar's face showed appreciation, and he said, "Good! Good!"

Mr. Wang looked at the young child in his arms, and his previously dull and lifeless eyes now revealed a gentle and loving radiance.

Fang Yan is not a fool, of course he guessed that Shu Wangxing is the North Star.

That night, Fang Yan didn't sleep the whole night, running around near the escort agency.

But when did he come? Why didn't he meet with Fang Yan?

Yuan'er will definitely feel uncomfortable. The chilling air is unbearable, let alone these adults who have practiced martial arts, not to mention children who are only four or five years old?

Fang Yan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "puchi". The crowd also smiled, and the atmosphere that had been suppressed by Sima Fengyi suddenly became much more relaxed.

Fang Yan couldn't help but frown secretly.

The landlady smiled and said, "Oh, sir, you are joking. My son is just an ordinary person. How can he be qualified to dedicate himself to the heavens? Sir, why don't you consider choosing another child? It would also be a favor to us as a couple. In our shop, we have several barrels of good wine!"

Xie Fei Die is also proficient in the Wentiandao technique, with a strong, stubborn, and proud temperament.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Didn't your Tianzheng Sect also harm many of our brothers? Sima Fengyi, kneel down immediately and beg for mercy. Join my Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and I, Fang Yan, will spare your life."

Originally, the middle-aged scholar's attention was entirely focused on the people of Zhenyuan Escort Agency. However, as soon as the landlady moved, he glanced at her with the corner of his eye, but was immediately attracted by Yuan'er.

By the divine power of the Moon God, it is clear that Beiji is powerless to resist if he disagrees with his younger brother's affair with Xie Fei Die. Therefore, he had no choice but to feign death to avoid the attention of both families and elope with Xie Fei Die. At present, it seems that Beiji has succeeded. From the fact that the Moon God has not set foot in the martial arts world for the past five years, it is obvious that he believes his younger brother has met with misfortune and feels deeply guilty.

Middle-aged Literati Dao: "You don't need to know me, I just need to confirm that you are the one who defeated the Thunder Fragrance Master under our Tianxun Hall."

He gave a cold glance at Fang Yan, and it turned out that he recognized him at a glance.

The words were not yet finished, when suddenly a chill swept over, piercing through the heart and soul. Yun Ying even shivered a few times, her face showing astonishment. In just a moment, the once lively hall fell into complete silence, all enveloped by this inexplicable coldness.

This move is quite unexpected, even the regulars in the escort agency did not expect Yuan to be so clever.

方岩 dared not directly ask the knowledgeable heroes about Shu Wangxing, but through subtle hints and suggestions, he still learned many secrets of the martial world.

But as soon as he took a step, his vision blurred and Sima Fengyi had already flashed in front of him, smiling and saying, "Don't be afraid, and you are not allowed to leave. Our Tianzheng Sect needs five hundred pure Yang boys to offer to the heavens to appease the heavenly anger. Someone with such a solid foundation and excellent aptitude like you is truly exceptional. I suggest letting your son accumulate some blessings for you, perhaps he can become a wealthy merchant in the latter half of his life."

The blade of Xie Wentian is called the Ten Thousand Year Profound Ice Blade, also known as the Demon Blade. It contains a natural cold poison, which can freeze and kill ordinary people. Even if a master is struck by the blade, it is difficult to escape unharmed.

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch Yuan'er's head as he spoke.

Everyone in their hearts knows that a formidable enemy has arrived, tightly gripping their weapons, preparing for battle.

And in the middle of Shu Wangxing, it happened to be Han Du. What a coincidence, his wife's name is Xiao Die. It was precisely her who let Fang Yan witness her using the Wentai Sword Technique to kill someone.

At this moment, Yuan'er called out and said, "Father, I don't feel well. Please take me back to my room."

People all say that he is practicing lightness skills.

The current Lord of the Moon Valley, known as the Moon God, is the son of the Sword Master, and naturally his surname is Shu.

Sima Fengyi deeply observed Yuan'er for a while and said, "Not bad, this child is really good... If it weren't for the fact that the leader needs such a child, I would want to take him as my own disciple... It depends on your luck. Maybe our leader will also see your good aptitude. Then you will be able to achieve success in one step."

One day, five months later, Fang Yan returned to his small house and found a thick book by his pillow. It was the complete set of sword techniques for the Tianlei Sword Style, which he had only learned four moves of. The handwriting in the sword manual was smooth and elegant, yet powerful in its strokes, just like the image of Shu Wangxing in Fang Yan's heart.

Shu Wangxing is the North Pole, not an unknown person, but the younger brother of the famous Guzhu of Yuan Yue Valley, and one of the few top masters in the world. Fang Yan was taught by him. If his swordsmanship is not precise, it would be a disgrace to Shu Wangxing.

Simafengyi was uncertain whether he could withstand such a flick without any harm, so he had to turn back and slap the sword with his palm.

What are you thinking about, Brother Yan? I wonder when Yunying walked over, blushing, and asked softly.

Shu Wangxing was able to place the sword manual next to Fang Yan's bed in Fang Yan's house, which proves that Shu Wangxing is not completely isolated from the world and is able to find Fang Yan's small house in the vast Zhenyuan Escort Agency. This further proves that Shu Wangxing did not break his promise. Although he did not teach Fang Yan anymore, he must have visited him before in order to find his residence and leave the sword manual.

After years of studying the way of the sword, his insight far surpasses that of ordinary people. He has long seen that Sima Fengyi's martial arts skills are very advanced, even surpassing the Thunder Master he encountered some time ago. Although there are many people in the Zhenyuan Escort, their skills are quite ordinary. Even Tian Feng, Chen Yue, and Yi Pufeng, who are personally taught disciples of Lin Rulong, are far inferior to him in skill. Once they start fighting, he may barely protect himself or even escape unscathed, but the others may suffer greatly. Although there are many people in the Zhenyuan Escort, their skills are quite ordinary. Even Tian Feng, Chen Yue, and Yi Pufeng, who are personally taught disciples of Lin Rulong, are far inferior to him in skill. Once they start fighting, he may barely protect himself or even escape unscathed, but the others may suffer greatly.

The pupils of Fang Yan contracted, and he said, "Are you the mastermind behind the hijacking of the convoy?"

Everyone involuntarily stood up and gripped their weapons tightly.

Sima Fengyi's face remained unchanged, and he coldly said, "It seems that you are determined to seek death, no wonder you're doomed."

Mr. Wang, the shopkeeper, hugged his son, shrank his shoulders, lowered his head, dared not look at people, and even dared not make a sound.

Fang Yan stood up and said, "I seem to have no acquaintance with you, sir."

Tian Feng shouted, "We have traveled all the way to deliver the goods, and everywhere we go, we see people searching for their children. We hear the heartbreaking cries of their parents and elders. It is all because of the sins you have committed!"

For example, although the real name of the Sword Master has been forgotten by people, there are still some who remember his surname. His surname is Shu.

Everyone was shocked and angry. The so-called "offering to heaven" clearly means slaughtering children like cattle and sheep for sacrifice. It's unbelievable that the righteous Heavenly Sect would dare to commit such an unjust act in this vast world.

Mr. Wang, the shopkeeper, did not show any signs of surprise or anger in his eyes, and he carried Yuan'er as he retreated to the back hall.

Before long, people began to appreciate Fang Yan's exquisite Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship.

Lin Xiaofeng angrily said, "What stolen silver? If you join your Tianzheng Sect and share the profits with you, then it's not stolen silver anymore? I see you all as a group of murderers, arsonists, and robbers who divide the spoils!"

The shopkeeper's wife was barely maintaining a smile, but upon hearing the words, her expression froze.

The boss's wife's eyes turned and said, "Sir, please have a seat here. The small shop will immediately prepare good wine and dishes for you."

Sima Fengyi snorted coldly, just as he was about to strike the boss lady with a palm, a sword flew in from the side, lightly and seemingly without any strength, but precisely brushing against his shoulder acupoint.

Yuan'er showed no fear and only took a step back. He said, "Father told me not to let strangers touch me. There are many bad people in the world, so it's best to be cautious." After speaking, he bent down and quickly darted behind the counter, hiding in the arms of Shopkeeper Wang.

Wang, the shopkeeper, suddenly stiffened as if turning into wood.

The smile on the boss lady's face has long disappeared, and she quietly moved behind the counter with her young son Yuan'er.

Shopkeeper Wang picked up Yuan'er and quietly moved towards the door behind the counter.

At this time, the chill in the hall became even more intense. I don't know where the cold and biting wind came from, blowing people's clothes and causing their hair to stand on end.

The Moon God has a younger brother, who is just like the Moon God, a martial arts prodigy known as the North Pole. The name implies that he is the brightest star in the sky, second only to the moon. Later, he fought with Xie Wentian and fell off the Broken Love Cliff.

Fang Yang is even more annoyed at himself for not being more vigilant, otherwise he might have discovered Shu Wangxing's whereabouts.

As soon as he stumbled, he didn't show any signs of how to act. He had already arrived in front of Manager Wang and reached out to grab Yuan'er.

After three months, Fang Yan gained the nickname "Wonder Sword" and received praise from many famous people as well as admiration from those who were not yet famous.

He obviously fears that Yuan Er will attract the attention of Sima Fengyi.

Fang Yan smiled and said, "Thinking of a loved one."

There is a person opposite, with an angry expression on his face. The sword aura is like clouds and mist. While practicing with the sword, although there is no imposing momentum, it is naturally free and elegant, very graceful. Upon closer inspection, one can see the meticulousness in his defense and the agility and cleverness in his attacks, displaying a unique style. This person is none other than the skilled swordsman Fang Yan.

The power of the Tianlei Sword Technique is indeed extraordinary. However, after two years of hard practice, there are still some areas where it feels stagnant and not smooth. Clearly, there is a lack of precision in the application of strength and focus. Whenever this sense of stagnation frustrates him, it reminds him of the situation when Shu Wangxing guided his martial arts. As soon as Shu Wangxing sees him draw his sword, he immediately identifies the flaws in his sword and corrects them on the spot, with remarkable efficiency. How can Fang Yan's cultivation be anything less than twice as effective? Shu Wangxing's guidance is truly invaluable! As soon as Shu Wangxing sees him draw his sword, he immediately identifies the flaws in his sword and corrects them on the spot, with remarkable efficiency. How can Fang Yan's cultivation be anything less than twice as effective? Shu Wangxing's guidance is truly invaluable!

Fang Yan looked towards the door, and only saw a middle-aged scholar accompanied by a young servant in a green robe. The scholar had a handsome face and was dressed in a luxurious light grey brocade robe, but exuded a chilling aura and a menacing presence. His gaze was cold and sinister, sweeping over the crowd and sending shivers down their spines. It was unclear whether the fear was due to the cold or his intimidating demeanor.

Originally, Fang Yan saw that everyone was intimidated by his momentum and had a sense of fear, so he deliberately made jokes and created some laughter to make everyone feel relaxed.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Shortly after returning to the dart bureau, Fang Yan began to travel with the dart team.

But with the ability of Shu Wangxing, if he himself does not want to appear, even if Fang Yan is more careful, how can he discover his whereabouts?

Since the dart was thrown, regardless of whether it was a full moon night or not, whenever there was an opportunity, Fang Yan would go to the cave of Shu Wangxing, the master of the Shu Wangxing School, to have a look, hoping to see Shu Wangxing in person. According to his speculation, Shu Wangxing was most likely living in Qingyang Mountain, often walking or practicing martial arts in the mountains. That's why he happened to be saved by him and why he could quickly come to teach him martial arts on every full moon night. Therefore, it was not impossible for Shu Wangxing to suddenly come to the cave to take a look. Unfortunately, Shu Wangxing never appeared. Later, upon further thought, with Shu Wangxing's cultivation, it would be impossible for him to find him if he deliberately avoided him, which made him feel discouraged. However, he still came whenever he had free time, sitting there for a while, reminiscing about the past relationship of master and disciple, and brothers.

Middle-aged scholar lightly said: "No need. I'm just here to find someone, to find a person named Miao Jian Fang Yan. I believe he can't escape."