Ji Zhen walked and walked, his eyes wandering around.

Suddenly, Ji Zhen stopped outside a crowd of onlookers. Liu Zeyan didn't take the initiative to go up and open the crowd to make way for Ji Zhen.

He knew that the prince in front of him was very assertive, and he had to figure out what his master meant, when to do what to do, and when to say something.

For example, at this time, he saw a knowing smile on the corner of his prince's mouth, and his eyes looked directly at the center of the crowd in front of him.

Although the situation in the center is surrounded by a crowd, it seems that it is impossible to see the scene inside. But he knows best about the martial arts of this prince of his own!

[Sunflower Treasure Book] This martial art is extremely aimed at eunuchs, and when eunuchs practice, the progress is simply fast!

In terms of internal strength, there is no slowness of other mental methods, and because the eunuch's body is already mutilated, there is no risk of going mad.

Therefore, in just one year, Liu Zeyan felt that his martial arts were already first-class masters in the world.

Before, he fought with the king of the Quanzhen Sect, and he could see it when he stood on the wind.

This is only in terms of internal strength, in addition to martial arts moves, he is even more refined Shaolin Prajna Palm and Wudang Mianzhang. One is rigid and one is soft, one is yang and one is yin.

It can be said unceremoniously that at this time, his martial arts are also under the five uniques. It's on par with Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang.

And even so, in front of Ji Zhen, he couldn't raise any fighting spirit with Ben.

Only by truly following Ji Zhen can you experience that terrifying momentum, and how uncomfortable it is to feel how uncomfortable it is for the other party's will to press.

That's the feeling of a drop of water facing the sea!

Ji Zhen is about to move forward.

And as soon as he made this move, Liu Zeyan flashed, flashed in front of Ji Zhen, and took the initiative to go towards the crowd.

As a result, the crowd was cut a path by Liu Zeyan. And Ji Zhen followed this road to the center of the crowd.

It's not a martial arts competition!

It's busking!

And it was the performance of the father and daughter, the father was responsible for collecting money with a tattered iron plate, while the daughter was dancing a spear and kept changing, arousing the shouts of the surrounding crowd.

"Our father and daughter have just arrived, and we have borrowed your treasure land, thanks to all of you, and the little girl is ugly here,"

"As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home, rely on your friends when you go out, look at the living people on your feet, and rely on your friends to help you when the walls are high."

"Those who have money hold a money field, and those who don't have money hold a personal field."

"The momentum is all based on the posture, there is no posture, it is not considered to be the momentum; Just talking and not practicing, that's a fake position; Don't talk about it, that's a stupid trick..."

As the father's shouting began, some of the surrounding spectators took out a few pieces of money, while others couldn't take out a penny.

The iron plate was brought to Ji Zhen, and before Ji Zhen could signal, Liu Zeyan next to him had already taken out the silver and landed on the iron plate.

Silver is no more than a copper coin, and the weight of this silver is much heavier. In this form of busking, it is generally a small amount of money, and it is almost impossible to find silver.

Therefore, the father immediately raised his head and saw Ji Zhen at a glance.

This is a noble son!

With the servants and clothes beside him, the father has already confirmed the identity of this son.

When I looked again, I found that the noble son's eyes had been staring at his own daughter who was dancing with a spear.

Ay!

Father couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He's been through this many times.

Since the little girl's Xiangyang martial arts competition, her temperament has slowly begun to change, becoming more and more outstanding and dusty.

The unique temperament coupled with the already pretty faces made their father and daughter's performing life full of twists and turns.

Because, there are always those rich and noble sons who have the idea of their daughters.

As a result, they were wanted.

In desperation, he went north to the sphere of influence of the Jin State to avoid being wanted by the Great Song Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Zhongdu, I met this kind of rich son again.

"Thank you for this son's fifty-tael silver tip!"

Although he sighed in his heart, he still had to say the words of thanks for this kind of reward.

Ji Zhen didn't seem to hear the father's words, and his eyes were still staring at the woman in the scene.

This woman, he is very familiar with, is Mu Nianci!

At this time, Mu Nianci has not seen him for nearly a year, but his internal strength has gradually improved. After all, the Divine Illumination Sutra is a high-grade internal strength method.

And her marksmanship at this time has also changed a lot. It's not the Yang family's marksmanship at the time of Xiangyang.

In this marksmanship, a bit of carefree meaning is added, and with the change of pace under her feet, her marksmanship also changes, becoming more flexible and ingenious.

"It seems that she has integrated the getaway into this marksmanship!"

Gaze can sometimes be alarming. In particular, people with profound skills are very sensitive to the gaze.

Mu Nianci's internal cultivation was not enough, but Ji Zhen's staring like this made her notice this gaze.

Because Ji Zhen's vision is the most unique!

So, Mu Nianci's gaze met Ji Zhen's gaze!

In the next moment, the posture of dancing the gun was completely over. Her body movements suddenly stopped.

It stopped the moment she saw Ji Zhen's figure.

Moreover, the other party smiled at her, a gentle smile, a smile of reunion. What kind of sunshine is that, so wanton.

Then she heard what the other person was saying.

"Long time no see."

She took a deep breath, and with a twist of true qi in her body, she withdrew her spear and held it at her side.

At this moment, Ji Zhen seemed to see two guns.

A real gun, a human gun!

The human gun is so straight, so stubborn, so stubborn... Beauty!

···

Ji Zhen and Mu Nianci's father and daughter sat at a table in the restaurant.

Liu Zeyan stood beside Ji Zhen, but he lowered his head, his eyes locked on the ground, and he didn't look at Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin.

Ji Zhen greeted Xiao Er and served good food and tea. If there are women, it is naturally not good to drink.

"It's been ten months since Xiangyang said goodbye." Ji Zhen said.

Mu Nianci nodded.

"When I was in Xiangyang, Nianci has never been able to thank Brother Ji."

Ji Zhen waved his hand.

"Don't mention the past, the joy of reunion, naturally say something else." Ji Zhen said with a smile, "I see that your martial arts have improved a lot, and your foundation is also very solid, it seems that you are very attentive." ”

"This is the help of Qigong and Big Brother Ji, my qualifications are not good, and I disappointed Big Brother Ji."

"Where am I disappointed? Do you see me disappointed? ”

Ji Zhen had a smile on his face and pointed at himself, "I'm very happy!" It's a pleasure to reunite old friends, and you've integrated the getaway into marksmanship, and you're not a person with bad qualifications. ”

"On the contrary, you are very talented."