A day later, Zhao Zhen's horse art has reached the perfect level, and he cooperates with "Chasing the Wind" very tacitly, and follows everyone steadily.

He also loved this good horse more and more.

Behind him, Su Mingbo followed closely, and Zhao Zhen also persuaded several times in a row, but Su Mingbo couldn't listen to it at all, and seemed to be determined to follow him, stalking and annoying.

If it was an enemy, he would have killed him with one punch, but this Su Mingbo was a scoundrel, the big brother on the left and the big brother on the right, and he called it very kindly.

Although Zhao Zhen said that he had killed countless people, he couldn't kill Su Mingbo because of this.

Su Mingbo is right in one sentence, this road is not anyone's home, where he wants to go, it is his freedom, and no one can control it.

When Zhao Zhen saw this scene, he knew that he was in a big trouble, and he probably couldn't get rid of it, so he simply didn't care, calm down, and do whatever he had to do.

Everyone traveled all the way, hurrying during the day, and stopping at night to rest and replenish their strength.

The innate realm, to put it bluntly, is to practice a breath, this breath gathers in the body, gathers but does not disperse, and tempers the body, you can obtain the blessing of different forces, and your physical strength is long.

Once this breath is gone, the martial arts will be wasted.

The Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath.

So much for.

The people present are all masters of the innate realm, with a lingering inner breath, so fast and fast, even if the physical strength can hold on, the horse can't hold on.

A month's time, as long as there is no delay, from the Tieyun Kingdom to the Zhengtian Dao, it is more than enough, there is no need to travel day and night.

If people are tired and tired, once they encounter a good or bad thing on the road, it is also very disadvantageous.

Three days passed.

It's twilight again!

In the middle of the day, there were large fiery clouds, geese flew south, and nightingales cried.

"Now we have reached the border of the Tieyun Country, and further on, it is the Heavenly Star Country, it is getting late at this time, we will rest here, and continue to hurry tomorrow. ”

At this moment, a noble disciple spoke.

After these three days of getting along, Zhao Zhen also has some understanding of these people, this noble disciple is called Zhong Yuan, and he has cultivated to the innate sixfold, among the fifteen people in the group, his cultivation is the highest and his reputation is also great. Therefore he took the lead and gave orders.

So everyone dismounted, and a bonfire was lit on a wide flat ground between the mountains and forests.

In a short time, a few guards hunted the prey from the forest, dragged it back, and after some processing, it was roasted on the fire.

These noble disciples, born with a golden spoon, live a comfortable and luxurious life, this time when they are out, these guards are not only close to protection, but also serve all the way and take care of them.

Someone did the chores for them, and these noble disciples were next to them, opening up their posture and practicing martial arts one by one, either with fists or palms, and with a strong wind.

After all, this time to go to the Zhengtian Dao, you still have to go through the introductory selection, and even a person like Lu Feng who is born with divine power is not absolutely sure, let alone others?

Everyone is eager to enter the Righteous Heavenly Dao cultivation, so they will not waste time, but will step up their practice so that they can increase their confidence and confidence when they are selected.

"The Heavenly Star Kingdom and our Tieyun Country have always been not peaceful, and the war has been going on every year, this time we pass by the Heavenly Star Country, will we encounter danger?"

"Warriors have no borders, we are just passing by, the Celestial Star Kingdom does not dare to do anything to us, otherwise we will definitely be attacked by the warriors of the world, and they will attack them in groups. ”

"I heard that at the junction of the two countries, there are horse thieves who specialize in sucking people's blood, and many passing merchants have suffered and died, so if we encounter them, we must be careful. ”

"Hmph! These vampire horse thieves have exterminated humanity and fallen into the devil's path, if we encounter them, we may want to do the way for heaven and kill them, and eliminate harm for the people. ”

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After the noble disciples had practiced, they sat down around the campfire, eating and talking.

Zhao Zhen sat on the side, looking at the sky.

Tonight, the moon was exceptionally bright, and the earth shone in silver.

Zhao Zhen's figure, under the moonlight, seemed a little lonely, and suddenly, he was a little homesick, and there was a greedy wolf......

The bright moon is still the same, and the relatives are deceased!

There was a little sadness and hatred on his face!

Those noble disciples formed a group and deliberately excluded him, he knew all of this clearly, but he didn't care, and only occasionally said a few words with Su Wanrong and Lu Feng.

Suddenly, a smell of meat wafted over, and then Su Mingbo's voice was heard: "Big brother, this is the food I specially prepared for you, please enjoy!"

Su Mingbo walked over, holding a leg of mutton in his hand, which was the fattest place of the whole sheep.

This kind of dedication has happened frequently in the past few days, but it has been rejected by Zhao Zhen, he understands this truth because he has short hands and eats people.

But this time, Zhao Zhen's heart floated a little ripple, slightly moved, he shook his head: "No need!"

Then he got up and walked into the forest in the distance.

"Big brother, this is what I have worked so hard to bake, although it is a little paste, and the sale is a little different, but you can eat it anyway...... No, half a mouthful is fine. ”

Su Mingbo kept shouting behind him: "Is it okay to give face?"

But Zhao Zhen didn't look back.

"Haha, Su Mingbo, you are a royal disciple, it is really rare to see him in such a low voice, but it's a pity that people don't appreciate your affection at all, why are you looking for no fun?"

At this moment, a noble disciple sneered: "Su Mingbo, do you want to go to the Zhengtian Dao?" As long as you call me big brother and serve the food in your hand, how about I take you there?"

"Which green onion are you? Even if Young Master Ben feeds this leg of mutton to the dog, he won't give it to you!" Su Mingbo saw that Zhao Zhen didn't respond, and he was angry, and immediately shouted angrily.

"What? What did you say? Su Mingbo, you dare to talk to me like this? Now that you are no longer in Kyoto, believe it or not, I will clean you up?"

The noble disciple had long been unaccustomed to what Su Mingbo had done to Zhao Zhen, so he suddenly stood up, his face was gloomy, and he put on a posture, as if he was going to make a move.

The nine masters brought by Su Mingbo saw that the situation was not good, and immediately strode forward, stood in front, and protected his son-in-law.

The noble disciple also had a master of guards, and immediately stepped forward, and the two sides confronted each other, and the swords were tense, and it seemed that a big battle was about to start here.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan spoke up and walked over: "What are you doing? Are you trying to kill each other? Su Mingbo, you should also pay attention to your identity, what you have done in the past few days has really disgraced the face of our noble disciples, what is his identity, and what is your identity? I advise you to go back immediately, otherwise if you leave the Tieyun Kingdom, if something happens, no one can guarantee your life or death." ”

Zhong Yuanming was pulling the rack and came out to uphold justice, but in fact he reprimanded Su Mingbo, he never paid attention to this kind of gentleman.

This time he went to Zhengtian Dao, he had absolute confidence that he would be able to pass the selection, and when the time came, he would soar into the sky, and no one would be afraid.

Even if Zhao Zhen defeated the Marquis of Zhenguo in the Jinluan Palace, in the eyes of these noble disciples, he was still from a poor background and had a low status, and he could not be compared with them.

Origin determines knowledge.

The background is not good, the knowledge is short-sighted, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a quagmire.

"Young Master Ben is too lazy to tell you!" Su Mingbo glanced at the other side, suddenly said a word, and turned to leave.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

When it is time to coward, he must coax, this is his code of conduct.

Zhong Yuan and the others have obviously been hugged together, there are many people, and they can't take any advantage at all, if they continue to fight with them, they are afraid that they will ask for their own hardships.

"Hey, where did the eldest brother go? Why is the kung fu man gone in the blink of an eye? Young Master Ben cooked for the first time, and he worked hard to roast a leg of mutton, since you don't eat it, then Young Master Ben will eat it!"

He looked around, but didn't find Zhao Zhen's figure, muttered in his heart, and then bit on the leg of mutton, ready to enjoy this fat meal.

But after chewing a few times, he trembled, his face was distorted, and he quickly spit out the meat in his mouth, smashed the leg of mutton on the ground, and shouted, "Who the hell is the leg of lamb that the roasted?"

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Zhao Zhen walked alone in the mountains and forests, and the roar of wild beasts kept coming from his ears, but his face was extremely calm, without a trace of fear, but relaxed.

At the beginning, he was chased and killed by the masters of the Ouyang family, and had to flee into the Yunhai Forest, where the environment was much worse than here.

However, such an environment made him familiar with it at the same time, and he was more at ease, perhaps because his soul and the silver moon yarn had intersected and merged, and imperceptibly, he seemed to gradually hope to go to the mountains and forests.

After a stick of incense, he reached a deserted place a few miles away, and began to practice boxing.

There are many martial arts on his body now, but when his cultivation reaches the innate realm, the power of some martial arts gradually shows his weakness, and he has no choice but to give up.

"In the innate realm, the competition is the strength of the internal breath, the level of martial arts, the so-called martial arts, is the skill of cultivating martial arts, the more powerful the martial arts, the more time consumed, such as "Seven Shadows Phantom Veil", Wei Bufan has practiced for decades, and he has only cultivated to reach the sixth shadow. ”

After Zhao Zhen cast the "Heavenly Star Fist" and the "Undefeated King Fist", he immediately pondered in his heart.

These two boxing techniques are both domineering and fierce, and their power is amazing, and it is these two boxing techniques that he mainly practices now.

"Tianxing Fist" is the mastery of Tianxing Kingdom, and "Undefeated King Fist" is the mastery of the Ouyang family, and then he cultivates "Seven Shadows Phantom Veil", which is ethereal and smart, weird and unpredictable, just one steel and one soft, both internal and external, can cultivate the physical body to a more perfect point, to the point where the legend combines rigidity and softness.

But now, he is still far from combining rigidity and softness.

(End of chapter)