Ji Zhen disappeared in his room.

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Zhen had already come to ancient times. At this time, Ji was really lying on a bed. The sheets and bedding made of fine fabrics, and the expensive furniture in the room, show that this place is not ordinary.

Ji Zhen got up from the bed and walked to the bronze mirror to take a look. His face has not changed, but he is dressed in ancient clothes, and his long black hair is tied casually.

There was a sudden trance in his mind, and a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind, which was a piece of information passed by the Ninth Master to Ji Zhen.

Ji Zhen browsed his memories and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Are you afraid that I will cause you trouble again? So I was already prepared for my identity when I crossed over? ”

This piece of information is the identity information arranged for him by the Ninth Master.

Ji Zhen, the son of Ji Fugui, a wealthy businessman in Shaanxi. The first eighteen years of life were worry-free, although they were not the children of the gentlemen who fought and fought, lingered in the Qinglou, and oppressed the good, but they were also unlearned and unskilled, and there was nothing outstanding.

Squeak!

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a man walked in, a somewhat plump woman, with her hair in a bun, who no longer looked young, but still charming.

"Zhen'er, you're awake."

Ji Zhen nodded, "Mother, do you have something to do with me?" ”

The woman in front of her is Ji Zhen's mother in this world, Wang Qiumei.

Mother approached Ji Zhen and stretched out her hands to tidy up the folds on Ji Zhen's clothes.

While tidying up, her brows gradually furrowed, "You are not young anymore, your father sees that you have nothing to do all day long, and you can't handle the business at home." So, I'm going to send you out to learn the skill. ”

Send it out?

Ji Zhen was a little dazed for a while, this has just crossed over, and the rich family has not lived for a day, so he is ready to send me out?

"Why haven't I heard my father mention it?" Ji Zhen asked.

Mother glanced at Ji Zhen, then bent down to sort out Ji Zhen's boots, "You play with your friends all day long, how can you have the heart to listen to your father's words." ”

"So what are you going to send me to learn?"

"In the past few years, our Ji family has been in contact with the Huashan faction, and the Huashan faction's procurement, food and clothing are all copied by us, so your father is going to let you go to Huashan to learn martial arts."

Huashan Xuewu?

When Ji Zhen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Mother, is the martial arts of the Huashan faction good?" ”

"How can it be bad? Even if my mother is not from the rivers and lakes, she has heard the sentence 'fist out of Shaolin, and the sword returns to Huashan'. And the head of the Huashan faction, Yue Zhang, is even more outstanding in swordsmanship and is famous in the rivers and lakes. ”

Yue Buqun?

Is it the world of smiling and proud?

Suddenly, Ji Zhen was even more surprised. Although the world of darts is also a world of martial arts, it only involves external skills, and there is no method of internal strength. The mystery is no longer there, and it can only lay the foundation of external strength.

However, the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes has a real internal strength.

At this time, his mother also finished sorting out Ji Zhen's clothes, "Zhen'er, don't blame your father." In the past few years, the rivers and lakes have become more and more unpeaceful, and sending you to the Huashan faction is also hoping that you can learn some swordsmanship to protect yourself. ”

Ji Zhen nodded and said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I don't blame my father." I knew my father was doing it for my good. ”

···

Three days later, Ji Zhen came to Huashan, accompanied by his father Ji Fugui.

The Huashan faction is still very famous, and there are many people who come to Huashan to apprentice.

However, not everyone succeeds.

As the so-called poor and rich and martial, you can't enter Huashan without money. And even if you have money, you don't enter at will, and you still need to have people who accept apprentices in Huashan to touch the bones, whether it is suitable for learning martial arts.

Age, heel bones, and comprehension are all questions that must be tested to enter the sect.

Ji Fugui took Ji Zhen straight into the Huashan faction, and the disciples of the Huashan faction at the foot of the mountain did not stop the two.

Huashan is known for its dangers, and the station of the Huashan faction is located on the mountainside.

After climbing a few steps, Ji Fugui slowed down and panted, after all, his chubby figure was really a little unbearable.

Ji Zhen helped Ji Fugui to slowly go up step by step.

After about half an hour, I finally arrived at the kitchen of Huashan School. Yes, it's the kitchen, because with the relationship between my father, the only one who can catch up is the kitchen.

As for Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, they didn't have to think about it. Even their disciples Ling Hu Chong and Lu Dayou couldn't see them.

It seems that his father has already said hello, and as soon as Ji Zhen and the two arrived at the kitchen, someone came over.

When the visitor saw his father, a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Ji, you can be regarded as here."

When he got closer, Ji Zhen saw that this person was also chubby, about fifty years old, with a white beard.

"Brother Yang, I'm going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!" Ji Fugui also smiled and said. At the same time, he reached out and took out a bag of gifts in his arms, "I know that my brother likes tea, so I brought a bag over." ”

The chubby Master Yang on the opposite side took the tea with one hand, and at the same time checked his wrist, as if weighing it, and then smiled even more. He took it into his arms.

"This is Ji Zhengongzi, right?" Only then did this Master Yang turn his gaze to Ji Zhen.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he took a step.

So fast!

Ji Zhen's eyes immediately froze, and it was indeed a world with internal force, and the speed was really fast under this step.

Master Yang put one hand on Ji Zhen's shoulder. Gently press your wrist, take it with five fingers, and then go down. From the shoulders to the hands, from the waist to the legs, Ji Zhen's bones were touched thoroughly.

"Yes, you've studied martial arts before?"

Master Yang seemed to be very satisfied, looked at Ji Zhen and asked.

"I have learned a little external strength for self-preservation, but I have not learned the internal force method." Ji Zhen saw the strength of the other party, put away the arrogance in his heart, and replied in a deep voice.

Master Yang nodded, "This external skill is very meticulous, combining movement and static, and practicing your body just right." Very good outer martial arts. ”

After commenting on Ji Zhen's martial arts, Master Yang turned his head and said to Ji Fugui: "Brother Ji, I will accept this kid Ji Zhen." After that, he followed me to learn martial arts. ”

"Thank you, brother, thank you. If there is anything in the future, just tell me, we will do it for you. ”

Ji Zhen is also smart, and immediately bent down to salute Master Yang, "I've seen Master." ”

"Good!"

Master Yang praised him, and then said, "If you call me Master, then I will tell you the real situation, if you regret it, it is still too late." ”

"My real name is Yang Zongwei, and I have been in Huashan for 40 years. But instead of indulging in martial arts, I like to cook. So, I don't have many martial arts. ”

"There are a total of thirty-six styles of Huashan swordsmanship, and I only know nine. Then there is Huashan's basic heart method [Huashan heart method] and basic light gong [Huashan light gong]. ”

Yang Zongwei paused after speaking.

Ji Zhen immediately understood, this is all the martial arts he knows.

"I don't regret it!"