Long Zun took Yang Dazhu out of the grove on the side of the road, re-onto the official road, and continued to walk in the direction of the imperial capital.

In the grove, the eldest young master of the Yang family who was wailing in pain, and the remaining Yang housekeepers and Yang family thugs looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

The sun in the sky was still so big, so round, so hot.

But Yang Dazhu no longer has the heat before entering the grove, although the sweat is still flowing all over his body, but there is a slight chill on the outside of the skin.

At the beginning, when Long Zun killed the second uncle and grandfather from the martial arts family with a spear in the bazaar, he didn't let him feel this way, but Long Zun smashed the eldest young master of the Yang family with a single shot, but it made him understand that Long Zun was unusual.

Although the second uncle and grandfather from the martial arts family were also cultivators of the martial arts realm, in Yang Dazhu's eyes, he was far less shocked than the eldest young master of the Yang family.

Back then, Yang Dazhu had seen with his own eyes that the eldest young master of the Yang family smashed a boulder with one punch, and he could lift a piece of iron ball weighing hundreds of catties with one hand.

Such a powerful martial arts master made Long Zun break an arm so easily, and Long Zun was no longer an ordinary young man in his eyes, but became a young martial arts master.

"What do you keep watching me do? I have flowers on my face?" said Long Zun to Yang Dazhu, who had been staring at him.

"No, no, it's not. Yang Dazhu hurriedly shook his head in denial, and then said, "Are you a legendary martial arts master, just like the eldest young master of the Yang family, even more powerful than him." ”

"Sort of!" Long Zun said, "However, I don't care about the one who is called a martial arts master, we call it a cultivator." ”

"Cultivator?" Yang Dazhu repeated, it was the first time he had heard this kind of title, "Is the cultivator very powerful, more powerful than the Yang family, and even more powerful than the martial artist that Steward Yang said?"

"Cultivator is a special title for a type of person, like the eldest young master of the Yang family, he also belongs to the cultivator, but the cultivation is too low, and he is already very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people like you, but in fact, in the world of cultivators, he is only the existence at the bottom. "Long Zun instilled in Yang Dazhu the matter of cultivators, and at the same time, he was also ready to take Yang Dazhu to the Yuntian Sect and make him an outer disciple of the Yuntian Sect.

"Ah, that cultivator world is so powerful, the eldest young master of the Yang family is just the existence at the bottom. Yang Dazhu felt incredible, in the small town, the Yang family is the sky, and the eldest young master of the Yang family is an existence that is more powerful than the sky.

"You will understand these things in the future, I will take you back to my sect and let you become an outer disciple among them, and then you will understand the world of cultivators. Long Zun said.

"I can also become a martial arts master...... No, is it a cultivator?" Yang Dazhu's eyes lit up.

"Yes, but in the end it's up to you how far you can go, now go to the imperial capital first, and leave the Hetu country from there. Long Zun said.

"Good. Yang Dazhu became excited, everyone has their own dream of being a hero, and they all want to become a martial arts master, and now this opportunity appears in front of him.

Yang Dazhu was still an ordinary person after all, and it wasn't until it was almost dark that Long Zun and Yang Dazhu rushed to the imperial capital.

The imperial capital was very lively, even if it was almost dark, there were still many pedestrians on the streets, the shops on both sides of the street hung lanterns, and the houses were lit by candlelight.

The emperor of Hetu Country is not as big as the royal capital of Tianlong Kingdom, and the degree of liveliness is lacking, but after all, it is the imperial capital, and it is much more lively than the ordinary county town.

The first time Yang Dazhu came to the imperial capital, his two eyes were not enough, he looked left and right, and he was curious about what he saw.

The two of them came to a restaurant facing the street, the front of the restaurant is open to the public for dining, and the backyard is the guest room of the restaurant, which is used for guests to live.

Long Zun and Yang Dazhu went directly to the guest room in the backyard of the restaurant, and asked the restaurant guy to deliver the food directly to the guest room, he and Yang Dazhu dined in the guest room, mainly Long Zun ate again, and Yang Dazhu ate a pill of Bigu Dan during the day, and his stomach was not hungry at all.

Long Zun directly set up a small courtyard, a series of three rooms, one for himself and one for Yang Dazhu.

After dinner, Yang Dazhu, who had been on the road for a day, had already fought with his upper eyelids and lower eyelids, and went back to his room early to rest, Long Zun returned to the bed in his room, sat cross-legged on it and began to cultivate.

There are more than 10,000 spiritual qi pills on his body, and he now has to take no less than ten pills every day to cultivate, looking for a way to transform his soul into a mysterious power.

In the middle of the night, the restaurant that had long been empty of diners suddenly became noisy, and there seemed to be a lot of people in the front hall of the restaurant used to serve guests.

Long Zun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, moved his ears and continued to practice.

"What about you restaurant owners!" In the front hall of the restaurant, more than a dozen fierce men appeared in the restaurant with torches in their hands, and the person who spoke was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a mole on the corner of his mouth.

These people who came to the restaurant all had a common feature on their clothes, that is, they all had a martial character on their chests, except for the middle-aged man who spoke.

"Wu ...... Master Wu, the shopkeeper will be here soon, you, please wait. "When the guy in the restaurant saw so many martial artists, his face turned pale with fright.

The middle-aged man pulled out a bench from under the table and sat down, "Let me ask you, did you live here today with two young people?"

"Young man?" The guy at the restaurant secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was not looking for trouble with their restaurant, and after thinking about it, he said, "Master Wu, you also know that we are coming and going in here all day long, and there are a lot of young people coming and going, I don't know which one you are talking about, Master Wu?"

At this moment, there was a knock on a side door at the back of the restaurant, and a rather wealthy middle-aged man walked out of it.

After the rich middle-aged man saw the martial master sitting on the bench, he trotted all the way over, and said with a flattering face: "The martial master came to the shop so late, man, go and give Wen a pot of wine, and then bring a plate of sauced beef." ”

"Hey, hey. The guy at the restaurant answered, and hurried down to the kitchen through the back door, for in fact he didn't want to stay here for a long time.

"Well, I'm not here to drink, I ask you if there are two young people who have come to you today. Wu Ye asked.

The owner of the restaurant said: "Wu Ye, look at what you asked, there are a lot of people coming to the shop every day, and there are many young people, I don't know which one you are asking, Wu Ye?"

"One looks like a countryman named Yang Dazhu, and the other doesn't know his name, but he looks like a young man from a big family. "Wu Ye introduced it.

He didn't know much, except that the lord's family was furious and wanted to arrest two young men from a small country town.

"Two young men, one of whom is a countryman. The restaurant owner shook his fat head and thought about it, "It seems that there are such two people, who live in the backyard of the small shop, but I don't know if they are the two people you want to ask." ”

"Take me to the backyard. Wu Ye stood up directly from the stool and instructed the restaurant owner to lead the way.

(End of chapter)