Tazi Lake is located in the southeast of Tianshui City two hundred miles, because it has reached the farthest patrol range of Tianshui City, from time to time there are scout cavalry of Tianshui City passing by, so there are generally very few bandits here, often one of the last places for caravans to rest and resupply before arriving in Tianshui City.

Zhang Zhaoyang leaned against an elm tree by the lake, looked at the caravan that was resting, and then traveled two hundred miles northwest to Tianshui City. This trip was quite smooth, but there was a small group of bandits in the middle, but after reporting the name of the Xingyuan Dart Bureau and showing his cultivation in the Jindan period, the other party still gave enough face. At such times, Zhang Zhaoyang always secretly rejoices that the gap between the foundation and Jindan is a gap in one realm, but it is an insurmountable gap for most people in their lifetime. For ordinary cultivators, being able to reach the Jindan stage is simply an accumulation of virtue by ancestors. The Central Plains is a place that pays attention to family inheritance, and there are only a few real people who can break through to the Yuan infant period after all, and the Jindan monk's lifespan of two hundred years and strong strength can allow him to accumulate enough resources to feed the family, and the contribution of a Jindan monk's life can naturally get more family care for his children and grandchildren.

Of course, Zhang Zhaoyang belongs to the weakest pseudo-Jindan period monk, according to the normal trajectory, the foundation building period is his end, but thanks to the identity of his family's son, Wang Qingyuan, the chief dart head of the Xingyuan Dart Bureau, personally went to the Qinling Mountains of 3,600 miles to capture a desolate beast in the early stage of Jindan, and then used the art of blood refining to forcibly help Zhang Zhaoyang borrow Dan into Dan, and sent Zhang Zhaoyang into the Jindan period. It's just that this kind of blood refining is extremely harmful after surgery, in addition to taking Zhen Ling Powder regularly every month to avoid rejection, all monks who use the blood refining technique to become a pill will be frozen in the moment of Ning Dan for life, and they can no longer take a step forward, but even so, there are still countless people who are crazy about it.

Seeing the caravan grinding and chirping the speed of rest, and even some people entered Tazi Lake to take a bath, Zhang Zhaoyang wrinkled his forehead, like this kind of young businessman, this is the least favorite employer of the major dart bureaus, but Wang Qingyuan's life limit is approaching, and he is hesitant to try to break the pill into a baby, the young master Wang Xinghe is also a gentleman, relying on the pill hard top to the foundation building period, there is no way to move forward an inch, to say that this blood refining into the Dan technique, but also to build the foundation period before taking the risk of it, but this young master all day looking for flowers and asking willows, how can there be time to practice, so far only the strength of the middle stage of the foundation, seeing that the body of the head of the dart is getting worse, this young master seems to be hopeless in this life, Now the Xingyuan Dart Bureau basically refers to the only few remaining Jindan dart masters of the previous generation to hold on, and the new generation only has Zhang Zhaoyang, a pseudo-Jindan master, and the caravan that people are used to walking the road is clear about these situations, so they naturally can't avoid it. Only this kind of chick who has not gone through a few encounters will choose the Xingyuan Dart Game, which has always been famous before.

Zhang Zhaoyang stood upright, and was about to urge, when a whistling sound suddenly came, and a rain of arrows shot at the unsuspecting caravan, and the screams instantly rang out, and the remaining people in the caravan scattered and fled. Followed by the rain of arrows was a group of bandits in different costumes rushing from a distance, Zhang Zhaoyang saw that the dart master he led was rushed by the people in the caravan who were eager to flee for his life, and hurriedly took out a brown dragon stick, while beckoning the fellow dart master to gather and resist, while rushing forward, when it came to the desperate place, the dart master was not at all vague than the bandits.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Zhang Zhaoyang's stick swept all directions, remembering that the momentum was strong and sinking, and as soon as the first few bandits came into contact with Zhang Zhaoyang's stick, their bodies were smashed to pieces, and they flew away upside down, and they couldn't survive. The bandits around them stagnated, but they still swarmed up. At most, the thieves in the foundation building period are Zhang Zhaoyang's opponents, even if Zhang Zhaoyang is just a master of the pseudo-Jindan period. Seeing that Zhang Zhaoyang was invincible here, a man with a black gold broadsword rushed over, step by step, the ground he stepped on shook a little, and he slashed up and down for a while.

Zhang Zhaoyang was busy dealing with the thief in front of him, and he didn't notice it until the knife slashed in front of him, and hurriedly took out a jade talisman from the storage ring and threw it out. The Gang Qi collided with the jade talisman, and after a sound of gold and stone intersecting, the jade talisman turned into powder, and then a strong shock wave erupted, extinguishing the oncoming Gang Qi. This broken spirit rune is Wang Qingyuan's talisman for Zhang Zhaoyang, which can block the attack of a monk in the late stage of Jindan, obviously the strength of the comer did not reach the late stage of Jindan, the remaining momentum of the spirit rune went towards the big knife man, the man obviously did not expect the power of this jade rune to be so strong, it was too late to stop the momentum, his expression was hideous, the true qi on his body skyrocketed, and he forcibly condensed the second knife gang and slashed out, the knife gang cut the shock wave, the big knife man took advantage of the situation, and Zhang Zhaoyang was a heavy slash, Zhang Zhaoyang instinctively raised the stick to block, and with a loud bang, Zhang Zhaoyang only felt that he was hit by a wild beast, his hands were cracked, his mouth was spitting blood, and he took a few steps backwards, and half knelt to the groundFor a while, the true qi in the body was stagnant and could not move. After the big knife man put away the knife and stood still, he stabilized the chaotic true qi in his body, and walked towards Zhang Zhaoyang with a sinister smile.

Zhang Zhaoyang looked around, and saw that the dart masters of the Xingyuan Dart Bureau were cut down in a pool of blood one by one, knowing that this time it was difficult to escape, and he had thought that there would be a day when he was doing darts for more than ten years. Just thinking that the dart game he grew up in will slowly fade with time after all, Zhang Zhaoyang felt sad for a while, feeling ashamed of his father's deathbed trust, ashamed of Wang Qingyuan's vigorous cultivation of him, and even ashamed of Wang Xinghe, the young master. He knows that although the young family is a little sloppy, but his nature is good, he never loses his temper with the servants at home and the dart master under him, he may just want to be a master of the game world, but unfortunately, he was born in a family that does not allow him to squander wantonly. In fact, Zhang Zhaoyang knew that the young master had worked hard for a while, and he had secretly seen the young master hiding in the backyard and meditating quietly, but in the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of this flowery world. Looking up at the sky, his father's voice and appearance seemed to reappear in front of him, and Zhang Zhaoyang muttered:

"Dad, my son did his best, don't blame me in the spirit of heaven. ”

The man with the big knife approached Zhang Zhaoyang's side, and without hesitation, his hand rose and fell, and Zhang Zhaoyang's head was cut off.