In the spring of March, when the north is still shrouded by the cold cold, the southern part of the Central Plains is already full of spring. Countless merchants and farmers have also hibernated in a winter, like insects and bears and tigers in the grasslands, jumping out of their nests to find food and looking for business opportunities. The Song Dynasty was the only dynasty in Chinese history that did not attack merchants but instead encouraged business. Therefore, after early spring, caravans of various colors rushed from all over the Song Dynasty to the Central Plains and even Dali, Liao, Jin and other places. Even in the grassland, there were merchants who dared to risk being robbed for profit and then purchase furs.

At the same time, along with the merchants, there were also the thieves and the heroes of the green forest who were annoying. They were actually just gilds on their faces. The real professions were thieves and robbers. In so many places in the Central Plains, of course, there were countless constables and troops to maintain public order, which also provided convenience for the formation of robbers. With robbers, there were naturally protectors who presided over justice. In the eyes of merchants, the so-called protectors were various local sects and escort agencies. Every territory and every business road was generally managed by corresponding martial arts sects and escort agencies. On the one hand, they protected their respective business roads and made profits from them. On the other hand, they also gave merchants a safe business road, and a situation of mutual benefit and win-win situation was formed.

However, in some areas, such as the junction of Dali and the Song Dynasty in the Central Plains, or some sparsely populated places, it is difficult for the martial arts sect to radiate its influence here, and it is occupied by various robber gangs.

Hongshan Village is the king of a small mountain road not far from Dali, and within a radius of dozens of miles, they are under their jurisdiction. On the Hongshan border, because of the large red earth mounds above the mountain, this name was obtained. The reason why Hongshan Village was established in this place was because there was a business road at the foot of Hongshan Mountain, so everyone could make a living. The head of Hongshan Village is also considered a figure in the martial arts world, and he is known as Liu Erye, the ghost gate sword. Of course, this is also the self-proclaimed Hongshan Village. No one knows how much water the title has.

On the quiet mountain road, there were sounds of horses intermittently. A team of carriages appeared on the mountain road. Dozens of cars pulled out a convoy of more than 100 meters long, which looked majestic. Not only that, there were also three carriages specially used for people to be carriages, which made the convoy even more visible.

Zhang Jun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the slight fluctuations of the meridians in his body, slowly seeping into his body in the form of a golden bell shield. He could feel that in his body, drops of force began to condense on the muscle membrane, forming layers of frizzy films. The process was extremely long. According to the current situation, it was unknown how long it would take to truly transform into qi into a gang. Although it seemed that the gang membrane formed by this gang energy had already formed, only Zhang Jun himself understood that if he used his current strength to exert the power of gang energy, his muscles would be pulled into a pile of paste by the rough and uneven gang energy.

Gangqi is a further utilization of Danqi, as if internal force condensed into real true qi, and this Gangqi is also the Danqi no longer emitted again and again, but is like real flowing water, forming a whole. It is called Gangqi, but it is actually a method of transporting power.

But when the alchemy force is truly transformed into Gangqi, a layer of Gangqi can be formed on the muscles, bones, muscles and skin membranes. When you run your strength, you will be even more afraid of damage to the muscles, which can greatly increase your strength. Moreover, under a punch, the strength is erect, and there will be no explosion sound during the integration of the power of each muscle and bone. The tiger and leopard thunder sound is perfectly sealed, and the punch is silent. This can be said to be the great success of Gangqi and the great way is expected.

Now, ah... Zhang Jun calmed down and slowly cleansed his body with his true energy. Under the eyes of the nightmare, his own quality broke through the six hundred mark after reaching the innate level, directly breaking into eight hundred, which is equivalent to eight times the physical fitness of ordinary people. With the control of national martial arts, if he was in ancient times, he might have become Guan Yu, a general like Lu Bu who treats thousands of troops as if nothing, but it is not possible in the real world. If you have two more guns and bullets, you will still die. There is nothing to say.

Wang Yuyan sat beside Zhang Jun, looking at the two books. It was Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu. Zhang Jun was speechless when he looked at the secrets that the protagonists would learn in these two books. The Beiming Divine Art was fine, and it really gave him a lot of reference, especially the Qi-dispersing chapter, which has the function of opening up the meridians and washing meridians, which has a great inspiration for him. And Lingbo Weibu~~! Alas! It would be better if you don’t mention it, those who learn this Lingbo Weibu must have a certain foundation in the Book of Changes, and also have a large number of the principles of the Eight Trigrams and Four Symbols. Zhang Jun immediately lost this idea and could only write it down and then learn the Book of Changes again if you have time. As for the last six-mechanical divine sword! Well, Zhang Jun learned about the same thing. If it weren’t for the fact that it was too labor-consuming, it could be used as a conventional method of long-range attack.

"stop……."

"Everyone... on the road..."

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The carriage suddenly stopped, which made Wang Yuyan stunned, but then asked, "What happened?" The groom outside the carriage replied respectfully, "Miss, someone robbed the road." His tone was not panicked at all, because he had seen many robberies along the way, and the evil ones in it were solved by the lady in the carriage who looked like a fairy, so he didn't feel much panicked after seeing it for too long.

"Is that true? That's it, then I'll go out and take a look!" Wang Yuyan said, Zhang Jun nodded, got out of the car and saw the convoy that stopped in front of him in a circular shape of protection, and dozens of people appeared in front of him, holding swords and confronting the corpses who were protecting the goods.

"That's true, according to the rules on the road, this is three hundred taels of silver, which is considered a way to buy a road. Please lend it for convenience!" The head of the siege said, and even handed out the bag in his hand. The head of the thiege looked at it, smiling and was very satisfied, and was about to agree. After all, they did this kind of unsolicited transaction for money, but not every time they robbed, they would have to die. In that case, they would be thieves for money, not for the underworld currency.

But at this moment, Wang Yuyan suddenly appeared in front of them. There were so many men present, and there were no more opportunities for robbers to see women on the mountain. It is conceivable that they suddenly saw a woman like a fairy like Wang Yuyan. These bandits whose hormones had seriously exceeded the standard were very rude and added another condition, that is, to rob Wang Yuyan.

At this time, Wang Yuyan was not the woman who had no power to tie the chicken. After absorbing the martial arts of several robbers or martial arts scum along the way, Beiming Divine Art officially entered the house. After hearing the gangsters' flirting words, Wang Yuyan, who was so angry that she trembled, rushed into the large group of robbers, and used both hands and feet to easily subdue the robbers led by the uniform, absorbing all their internal strength as punishment.

When Zhang Jun saw such a fierce scene, he sighed that the influence of martial arts is indeed strong. Yang Huo, a person who practices martial arts, is already very strong. While gaining strength, he also gives himself enough courage to release the blocked tiger in everyone's heart. Zhang Jun has experienced this feeling personally, and after having experience, he will naturally know how this feeling of indulging himself. This is why there are often saying that heroes violate the forbiddenness with martial arts in the real world.

After practicing martial arts, Wang Yuyan is no longer the weak woman who is powerless in the past. In some cases, she is unwilling to be angry anymore. Moreover, after staying with Zhang Jun for a long time, she also feels that some things in this world really need to be solved by force. For example, if the robbers in front of them are not punished at this time, they will not know who will be harmed by them later.

"Thank you, Miss." The escort thanked him. It was really thanks to these two people along the way. Otherwise, I would have lost how many manpower and goods.

"It's okay, no thanks. Next, I'll enter the official road. I think it's much safer!" Wang Yuyan was really annoyed by this kind of robbery and blocking the road. It was all caused by her own beauty. Then she realized what kind of situation would happen if she knew how to do martial arts. When she thought about it, she immediately felt glad that she had learned some self-defense techniques under Zhang Jun's oppression and persuasion.

"How have you absorbed?" Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, and then replied to Zhang Jun: "Although these skills are few, they are very pure. I need a lot of time to turn them into my own skills. Now I have about ten years of internal strength!"

"Oh!" Zhang Jun responded slightly. The internal strength of Beiming is different from other internal strengths. What Beiming's internal strength requires is the most basic and purest Meng Yuanli. Although Wang Yuyan has internal strength for more than ten years, if she does not cooperate with Xiao Wuxianggong and Lingbo Weibu, she may not be an opponent of ordinary second-rate masters.

In the next few days, after entering the official road, no one came out to rob. However, it was reported in the world that Murong Fu had taken action to kill several martial arts celebrities. Even the Shaolin monk was killed by his way of doing it, causing huge waves in the world. For a moment, the two major sects of Shaolin and Beggars' Sect directly pointed the finger at Murong Gusu, and some other victims also echoed the Shaolin Beggars' Sect and questioned the Murong family.

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was shocked. It can be said that she was just returning home. If it were not for the limitations of conditions, she would have been preparing to travel overnight and head straight to Murong Villa in Gusu, and Zhang Jun also escorted him to Wuxi.

"I'm sending it here, I think you can go back to Murong Villa directly. I don't want to be chased by your mother and cousin as enemies." In the restaurant, Zhang Jun and Wang Yuyan rushed to Wuxi City overnight, but they were resting on the Songhe Tower for a night. It was early in the morning when Wang Yuyan said goodbye to Zhang Jun, and Zhang Jun himself had no reason to keep her, and he had no intention of keeping her, so he let her leave.

"Thank you, although you kidnapped me, I still want to thank you for finding my grandmother's news and the martial arts that left behind." Wang Yuyan sighed and then said.
Chapter completed!