Zhang Yuan has already adapted to Zhang Sanfeng's madness, since Zhang Sanfeng himself said that he used swallow three points of water, Zhang Yuan no longer asked questions, and only waited until Zhang Sanfeng was sober to ask him to see if it was possible to learn such light skills from Zhang Zhenren.

As he continued to move forward, the sound of talking and fighting was also heard in the woods, and after turning a small hill, the scene in front of him appeared in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

Some people are laughing loudly together, while some people are fighting with each other, but the atmosphere in the scene is a little strange, no matter what other people are doing, no one will go to participate, everyone has their own circle, and no one will join the unfamiliar circle.

Zhang Yuan still remembered that Zhang Sanfeng told him that the task was to try his best to stop everyone from fighting, so after seeing a few pairs of people in front of him who were fighting each other, he shouted on the small dirt slope: "Stop!

Zhang Yuan's shout quieted down the scene, and everyone looked at the location of Zhang Yuan and the three of them, and at this moment, it was the dwarf old man who had just met on the road who spoke first, "Three madmen, do you feel that your status is noble after joining the government, and you want to challenge all of us alone?"

"Brush!", Zhang Sanfeng jumped in front of the dwarf old man, still saying "The Heavenly King covers the tiger!", after that, Wudang Tiyun Zong used it again, and Zhang Sanfeng's body once again rushed into the air five zhang high.

The dwarf old man knew that Zhang Sanfeng would not fight against him, so he didn't pay attention to the provocative Zhang Sanfeng, but at this moment, a young man dressed as a scholar behind the dwarf old man suddenly said with a smile: "Old poison, when did you have another gecko's name, at this moment, the king of heaven is really an image of a gecko!"

After the young scholar finished speaking, the other people around him laughed loudly at the scene in front of him.

The old poison didn't like others to talk about his height, and he didn't understand Zhang Sanfeng's actions before, he just thought that Zhang Sanfeng was unwilling to fight with him head-on, but at this moment, after listening to the scholar's explanation, looking at Zhang Sanfeng's tall figure, he was more and more insignificant, and spat fiercely, and the old poison ran the internal force of his whole body and jumped upward, but unfortunately he could only jump up and down more than a zhang, and Zhang Sanfeng, who had begun to decline slowly, was still a little bit away.

The old poison's actions made everyone laugh again, the old poison was annoyed, turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuan on the hillside fiercely, and after a few jumps, the old poison appeared next to Zhang Yuan, and his right hand was locked between Zhang Yuan's throat as a hook, ready to use Zhang Yuan, who was also a person from the government, to force Zhang Sanfeng to duel with him.

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that he hadn't done anything yet, so he was restricted by this person, in fact, at this moment, Zhang Yuan wanted to fight with the old poison and try his strength, but according to the task given by Zhang Sanfeng, it was obvious that there were no big traitors and evil people present, otherwise the order would not just stop the infighting.

Since he couldn't fight, Zhang Yuan chose to retreat, and the love escape was suddenly launched, a teleportation, Zhang Yuan appeared next to Zhang Sanfeng, and the old poison saw Zhang Yuan suddenly appear to Zhang Sanfeng, and asked Zhang Yuan in some surprise: "Are you a cultivator?"

"Zhang Zhenren, is there any difference between a cultivator and a cultivator?" Zhang Yuan didn't understand the question of the old poison, so he asked Zhang Sanfeng beside him, but as soon as the words came out, Zhang Yuan remembered that Zhang Sanfeng next to him might not be able to answer his question at the moment, so he didn't have any hope.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Yuan had already given up Zhang Sanfeng's answer, Zhang Sanfeng's voice rang in his ears, " Cultivator is a general term inherited from the old man, but since there was a war between gods and demons more than a thousand years ago, there are no more cultivators on the earth, and those flying away have become legends, but some people believe that those legends are true, so they began to try to create exercises by themselves, so they began to have the inheritance of martial arts, and people who practice martial arts also began to call themselves practitioners, but after many years, suddenly some survivors of the gods and demons war appeared from a mysterious place, due to the difference between the two sides of the practice, the cultivators have more differences between cultivators and martial artists。 ”

Zhang Sanfeng's voice was very low, so low that only Zhang Yuan could hear it, but when Zhang Yuan turned his head to look at Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng still looked crazy, presumably these words must belong to the martial arts of sound transmission into the secret, and Zhang Yuan also began to wonder if Zhang Sanfeng's madness was faked.

"Old Poison Senior, I'm not a true cultivator, I also got some cultivation methods in an occasional opportunity, and I cultivated to the point where I am now. ”

"I don't care who you are, it's better for you to quit this time when the cultivation cave is opened, otherwise everyone in the scene will never let you have a good time, and no one here will care about the identity of your official mansion. Old Poison continued.

As soon as he heard about the cultivation cave, Zhang Yuan knew that this must be a cave of cultivators before the Great War of Gods and Demons, but for some reason, a cultivator's cave mansion was fighting for a group of martial artists at this moment, which made Zhang Yuan strange.

It seemed that he saw Zhang Yuan's doubts, and Zhang Sanfeng's transmission appeared in Zhang Yuan's ears again, " After all, the time experienced by martial artists is too short, and it is not as good as the cultivation of the true exercises, which has precipitated thousands of hundreds of years, and even the survival of the fittest in tens of thousands of years to create a prosperous cultivation world, but martial arts are different, people who practice martial arts can only enter the Tao through martial arts and step into the innate realm, which is equivalent to the realm of the earth immortals of the cultivators, but all the martial cultivators who have stepped into the innate realm have all stopped here, and there has been no further progress, because everyone has no cultivation methods after that, and what they have created cannot improve their own realm at all, so now they have encountered such a cave, everyone wants to enter and find some opportunities to continue the development of martial arts cultivators, in the end, everyone is just a group of poor people. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's words made Zhang Yuan fall into contemplation, in fact, he and this group of martial arts cultivators practiced similarly, this has a majestic name in the flood era, that is, to prove the saint by force, but only Pangu can achieve something throughout the ages, and the other people of the Wu clan have just inherited a trace of Pangu's bloodline, continuing to belong to Pangu's pride, and he is luckier than the people on the scene is only that he has the exercises that can directly practice the supreme saint, and others do not, so Zhang Yuan still has some admiration for these martial artists who are groping their way forward in the dark。

"Zhang Zhenren, presumably you are just paralyzing yourself by pretending to be crazy, have you searched many times but have not found a way to continue to move forward, so you want to face your future like this? In fact, it may not be impossible to move forward. ”

Zhang Yuan's words were said directly, and as long as people with profound skills could hear it clearly, most of the people at the scene began to look at Zhang Sanfeng with some doubts, and everyone didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng's madness was pretended.

When everyone looked at Zhang Sanfeng, although Zhang Sanfeng's body still did not change at all, he was still so lazy, but the debauchery in his eyes disappeared, and some deep eyes looked straight at Zhang Yuan.

"Three madmen, you are really pretending to be crazy, I thought you were delirious when you practiced wrong. The old poison asked in the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng, the joke of the old poison, didn't care at all, he still looked at Zhang Yuan directly, and asked seriously: "What did you just say?"

Of course, Zhang Yuan understood what Zhang Sanfeng was asking, but just now all the attention of everyone was on Zhang Sanfeng's pretending to be crazy, and he didn't care about what he said at all, but if he said it again at this moment, maybe the thirty or forty people on the scene might be able to eat themselves, of course Zhang Yuan wouldn't say it again, "Zhang Zhenren, let's talk about it in detail after we complete this task!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and agreed to Zhang Yuan's request and stopped talking, but at this moment Zhang Sanfeng's temperament was completely different, the previous madness could no longer be found, and some were just a breath of dust.

Everyone at the scene found that there was no other excitement to see, so they did their own things again, waiting for the real opening of the cave.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Sanfeng no longer paid attention to others, and after walking to Qin Siyu, who had been waiting beside them, it was the scholar who had just made fun of the old poison and leaned over.

"This official, the small judge pen Zhang Yue has always wanted to serve the imperial court, but he only took a show in his life, and he had to give up literature and martial arts, but his original intention to serve his family and country has not changed, and he only hopes that this official will give him a chance to serve the official at his disposal. Zhang Yue said.

Zhang Yue said a lot of things in the court beside him, Zhang Yuan finally understood what he meant, it seemed that Zhang Yue also wanted to get the same identity as Zhang Sanfeng, so he approached himself, but although Zhang Sanfeng now seems to be dominated by himself, he is just a newcomer who has just joined, and he has no right to speak in the organization, so he waved his hand at Zhang Yue and said: " This senior, you are mistaken, Zhang Zhenren is at a higher level than me, if you want to join, you have to ask Zhang Zhenren, I can't be the master. ”

"No, official, I see that your heavenly court is full and wide, and you will definitely be a person who will achieve great things in the future, how can Jinling be a thing in the pool, once you encounter a dragon in the storm, what you are waiting for now is just an opportunity, there is absolutely nothing wrong with following you, or you will accept me as a junior brother!"

Zhang Yuan looked at the white-faced scholar Zhang Yue in front of him in surprise, and he was a little skeptical that what he said was not himself, although it felt very good to be flattered, but Zhang Yuan still knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, what Jinling and the dragon were definitely not compatible with himself, and now Zhang Yue was so patting his own ass, Zhang Yuan began to doubt his original intention.

"Senior, do you have something?" asked Zhang Yuan suspiciously.

"I hope that in the future, the eldest brother can give me some guidance!" A burst of secret words rang in Zhang Yuan's ears.