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Zhang Jun stood steadily on a house eaves, looking at the sudden noisy scene in front of him, Zhang Jun thought to himself that he adjusted the teleportation method when he went back, otherwise, if you threw you down like before, it would be a miserable situation. This should be in a city. Judging from the clothes of people on the road and the surrounding temperature and scenery, it should be a city in the south.[]

The Dragon and the Eight Parts? Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly. This novel is a classic work. He doesn't want to be restricted by the main god's mission here, so he directly used 40% of the main god's authority to eliminate his mission. He could only run around without the task limit. Otherwise, he would be restricted by the task and let himself save or kill people. How could he have time to do his own business! Not to mention that this dream world is mainly based on martial arts, and he cannot let it go. He has to find a way to solve the hidden dangers in his body here.

Zhang Jun thought for a moment, and immediately flew down the sky with his Feng Shen's legs, which made everyone on the street notice. Unfortunately, Zhang Jun's appearance was really terrifying at this time. He was wearing a black and blue windbreaker, and the mask was a face of Rakshasa, which looked absolutely not a good person. Seeing this scene, everyone immediately lowered their heads and ran away first. Many martial arts masters are seen everywhere these days. What's even more troublesome is that these martial arts masters usually kill people without blinking, and are not afraid of the government. Of course, it is not that the government does not have the ability, but that there must be evidence in everything. As long as you are not killed on the spot, the government cannot control it. If it really doesn't work, you can also surrender to other Liaoxia or Dali. If you have a foreign identity, your own laws will not be able to control it. So generally speaking, if these martial arts people appear, it is better for the people around you to retreat, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun stepped lightly, and the wind-catching shadow-catching gesture in Feng Shen's legs appeared. His whole person turned into a breeze and appeared directly in front of a servant wearing a cloth hat. When the servant saw Zhang Jun's ghost face, he was so scared that his legs were weak. He immediately bowed: "Uncle, the villain is peaceful, but the servant in the restaurant, there is really no money, so the uncle let me go!"

This almost made Zhang Jun vomit blood, and he treated himself as a robbery. He immediately picked it up with one hand and said coldly: "What do you say? I'll ask you and answer. If you can't say it, I'll send you to see the King of Hell. If you agree, you will get a reward." As he said that, he took out the gold refined by alchemy from the side. The golden beans showed a dazzling golden color in the sun, which immediately made the servant's eyes blurred.

He immediately smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, please ask me if you have anything. I was born here. I can calculate how many chickens there are in this Wuxi city within a radius of dozens of miles."

Zhang Jun was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "Is this Wuxi?"

"That's right, is this Wuxi City?" The servant stared at the gold in Zhang Jun's hand and looked around. Seeing that everyone around him could not avoid leaving, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that someone would rob him, and then he looked at the gold with a burning look.

"Then how can I get to Yanziwu from Taihu Lake?" Zhang Jun thought for a while before asking.

"Well!? If you want to say that Taihu Lake is dozens of miles away from Wuxi City, it will take at least half a day to walk. Of course, it won't take so long for a martial arts master like Mr., but if Mr. wants to go, I can order a carriage for you, so it's easier to visit the lake." The servant said respectfully.

Zhang Jun snorted coldly when he heard this, "Who said he wanted to visit the lake? You just need to talk about the location and location of Taihu Lake? Do you know Yanziwu?"

"This........ uncle, I'm sorry for the ignorance. The young man came out of the womb and was in the Taihu Lake area of ​​Wuxi, but I really haven't heard of Yanziwu."

Zhang Jun frowned and asked again after hearing this, "Have you heard of the Chanhezhuang and the Murong family?"

"Shenhe Villa..... Murong Family..." The servant thought for a long time and could only shake his head. Zhang Jun had no idea of ​​disappointment when he saw this. After all, if the Murong Family was not hiding it tightly, he would have been beaten to destroy the village by his enemies.

After giving the other party a golden bean, the servant immediately left with great gratitude. However, Zhang Jun kept whispering in his mind what he should do. The most important thing for him was to remove the hidden dangers in his body first. The energy formed by the demonic thoughts in his body now made the true energy in his body very mixed. When he broke through the innate world, he was a stumbling block that blocked him. In the future, he could only rely on continuous practice to purify these internal forces. However, it was obvious that he did not have the time and energy now, so he could only find other ways to break through. But the key problem was that he did not understand the world, and he had no idea what martial arts he learned, or what kind of Tiancao Dapu Pills to purify the internal forces in his body.

Of course, when you come to the plot of the Tianlong Eight, Zhang Jun's heart is like countless martial arts novel fantasy. His first impression is that "Bei Ming Divine Art", which is known as the best Jinxiao, is so magical and known as the gospel of lazy people. After practicing it, you don't need to accumulate internal energy and directly absorb the internal energy of other martial arts masters, and you can turn it into your own use. What a cheating martial art. Duan Yu, the first male protagonist of Tianlong, relies on this cheating martial arts skill, and became a famous martial arts master in the martial arts world in a few years. Even the six-mere divine sword inherited by Dali, which claims to require a hundred years of internal energy to be used, can be used by him.

But Zhang Jun quickly eliminated it. First of all, he didn't know when he was. If Duan Yu had already taken it away, he would have gone for nothing. Secondly, even if he found it for Zhang Jun, whether to practice it or not is a question. After all, among the eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons, Wuyazi once said: This sect's internal skills are suitable for the internal skills of various schools and sects to go against the path. Therefore, anyone who has practiced internal skills must forget to learn and concentrate on practicing new skills. If there is any confusion, the two skills will clash with each other, and they will immediately vomit blood, and all the meridians will be destroyed, which is the most dangerous.

In other words, if you want to practice "Bei Ming Divine Art", you have to abandon your own kung fu and focus on learning the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. Zhang Jun's body foundation has now been established. If you want to practice "Bei Ming Divine Art", you must have all the skills you have to be useless. You will never want to do this. In this case, you might as well destroy all the demonic thoughts in your body directly at the cost of "Bei Ming Divine Art". Last point, Zhang Jun himself still has doubts about this "Bei Ming Divine Art".

, Things in the world are gains and losses. "Bei Ming Divine Art" seems to be extremely powerful, but Zhang Jun is quite wary. After all, everything has gains and losses. Who knows whether there are any hidden dangers behind the seemingly convenient "Bei Ming Divine Art"? Instead of placing hope on this magical martial art, Zhang Jun prefers to climb to the peak step by step, rather than rushing into the sky with unstable foundation. At that time, if you are not careful, the higher you climb, the more you fall, the more miserable it will be.

But are there any other ways to help him resolve the demonic thoughts in his body? Zhang Jun thought about it but couldn't come up with any good idea. After all, there are so many amazing skills in the world, and he only has a few famous books that he can think of. He doesn't know very well about these martial arts characteristics. He doesn't know if he can resolve the demonic thoughts in his body. After thinking for a long time, Zhang Jun had to give up and wanted to find someone who is familiar with martial arts to ask.

After spending a while, at the speed of Zhang Junfeng's divine legs, he came to Taihu Lake in less than an hour. Looking at the vast and boundless Taihu Lake in front of him, even Zhang Jun also felt a broad and boundless feeling. He felt aroused in his heart and had a hint of thought. If he could conquer this boundless nature, it would be a waste of time to come to this world.

He did it when he thought about it, and there were no ships and people around him. Zhang Jun just wanted to take this opportunity to find out the specific location of Yanziwu or Mantuo Villa, which was unavailable. So it was better to have a trip by yourself and wander around. Maybe he could come up with any good ideas, or like a common scene in some novels, he found a martial arts master pretending to be a beggar or an old man.

Zhang Jun took off his shoes and jumped into the lake. The rippling water surface immediately appeared on the lake. Lotus swayed the spider and reeds swayed in the wind. Zhang Jun ran on this Taihu Lake like a spider, and the top Chinese martial arts masters at the peak of Huajin can stand in the water with the strength of their toes and legs, and make themselves unable to reach the knees. Zhang Jun, who has reached the realm of Hudan, has long surpassed the level of Huajin, and controls the strength of the whole body as he wants. He has practiced martial arts into the bone marrow. The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all trained into one, achieving the unity of Hudan.

At the perfect level, even if you step into the water, it is far better than the water that transforms the spirit. Now you use your unique footing technique to integrate the skills of Feng Shen’s legs into it. Even if you are on the plain, your clothes on your body are not even dripping. Even if you are any martial arts master, you will probably be shocked to drop your chin and shout to be a ghost when you see Zhang Jun’s waves. Even if there are no martial arts masters, the fisherman who occasionally appears along the way is so scared that he kneels down and calls Zhang Jun a river god, which makes Zhang Jun smile bitterly.

However, Zhang Jun ran on the lake surface, sometimes walking on the waves, sometimes going upstream. If he was tired, he immediately solidified the ice true energy into an ice cube, and Zhang Jun rested on the lake surface. As Zhang Jun's steps became farther and farther away, the fishermen's fishing boats, which were already extremely rare, gradually could not see them. Zhang Jun could only identify one direction and kept running forward. The entire Taihu Lake was not really vast, but rowing was time-consuming, and Zhang Jun did not know the direction, so he could only change the way in the center to see if he could meet some ships from the Murong family or from Mantuo Villa.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun felt that his direction was still right. After searching continuously, he found a small boat pouring on Taihu Lake. Zhang Jun quickly stepped into the water when he saw this, and the other party obviously saw Zhang Jun very far away. He didn't know who Zhang Jun was, and he also slowed down. Seeing this, Zhang Jun jumped up more than ten feet away from the ship, then stepped out of Feng Shen's legs, and countless airflows were generated from the void to lift his own weight.

The footsteps gently stepped into the hull. In the process, the hull was incredible without any swaying. Only the place where the ship and the water intersected, there were rippling violently rippling ripples.

Zhang Jun got on the boat barefoot, but he didn't touch the water all over his body. Then he turned to the man in black on the boat with his face as Rakshasa. The other party was also surprised, obviously scared by Zhang Jun's hand that crossed the river without any use. His pair of white eyes stared at Zhang Jun, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I came here uninvited, abrupt girl." Zhang Jun apologized first, then looked at the woman in black clothes and black gauze in front of him. She had a slim figure and a bunch of black hair that made her look in the girl's outfit. She had a black cloth screen on her face, only two eye holes were exposed, and her eyes were bright like a little paint to look straight at Zhang Jun, but she was very alert.

"Who are you? Why can you walk here on the water?" The woman in black said with a crisp and beautiful voice, but her tone was cold and without any warmth. She was indescribable. She seemed to be indifferent to anything in the world, and seemed to have great hostility towards everyone, hoping to kill the world completely.

Zhang Jun's heart moved slightly, as if he remembered who this person was, but after thinking about it carefully, he had no idea. He could only say: "Have you never heard of Master Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed? Since my ancestors could do this, why can't I walk here? Besides, it doesn't seem important who it is. I would like to ask the girl, do you know how to get to Mantuo Villa?"

The woman in black suddenly looked cold when she heard this. From the two eye holes in the black veil, a cold light shot out and stared at Zhang Jun, and asked sternly: "What is your relationship with Mantuo Villa?"

Zhang Jun was surprised in his heart, as if the other party had a grudge with Mantuo Villa! A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but it flashed away. He turned around but had no choice but to say, "I have nothing to do with Mantuo Villa, but soon, I think Mantuo Villa will hate me to the core."

"Oh!? Then I wonder what the young master calls him? What's the matter when I go to Mantuo Villa?" The woman in black said softly, her voice as pleasant as a silk bamboo, but it exudes a bone-bending indifference and hostility.

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and said, "I'm the one with the surname Zhang and the name Jun. I went to Mantuo Villa to get something. I don't know what kind of hatred the girl has with Mantuo Villa and what to call her."

The woman in black looked at Zhang Jun when she heard this. The breeze blew past her and brought a fragrance around her to Zhang Jun. She looked like orchids but not orchids, and was not musks but not musks. Although the breath was not very strong, it was deep and greasy. She couldn't help but feel a sensation in her heart. "Young Master Zhang was joking, and she had nothing to do with Mantuo Villa, but soon, I'm afraid Mantuo Villa would hate me to the core." Zhang Jun was stunned when he heard this. Why did this sentence look so familiar? It seems that he was just saying it!?
Chapter completed!