The distance between Wanbat Cave and Heyang City is three thousand miles in a straight line, not to mention that Liu Xuan has to make a detour on foot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the world with strong aura, the natural environment is quite well preserved, but some ordinary and no longer ordinary tree species that grow on both sides are decades or even hundreds of years old.

Liu Xuan even picked a lot of century-old precious herbs in the mountains, which were treasures that were hard to buy in Liu Xuan's main world, and they could save lives at critical moments.

Liu Xuan was also numb later, and the medicinal materials for decades were not looked down upon at all, and only when he encountered medicinal materials that were more than two hundred years old, he would start. Liu Xuan didn't have time to deal with the medicinal materials that he had collected, and all of them were made into Guiyuan Dan by Liu Xuan and stored in the jade bottle.

Liu Xuan was studying the Taiji Xuanqing Dao while hurrying, and Liu Xuan already had a little understanding of the principle of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

Liu Xuan only walked half the way after three months of sleeping in the open air, mainly because Liu Xuan was busy collecting medicines, making medicines and researching Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and wasting too much time.

Boar Ridge is an extremely dangerous area in the vicinity, where a gang of murderous bandits is entrenched.

On the road at the foot of the mountain, a group of caravans were hurrying forward step by step under the scorching sun. The porters and grooms marched bare-chested, greasy sweat quickly spilling out of their pores and pooling into a large stream of water that flowed down their backs to the ground.

"Hurry up, don't stop, let everyone rest after this boar ridge." Zhou Yi said hoarsely, and the constant yelling made his voice a little hoarse when these guys were in a hurry.

Zhou Yi is a wealthy merchant in Yecheng, a hundred miles away, and this batch of goods is a prince of the imperial court, and the time is very tight. If it weren't for this, Zhou Yi was really reluctant to go from Wild Boar Ridge, he used to take a caravan to make a detour of more than thirty miles.

Although these porters were also exhausted, they still marched forward according to Zhou Yi's command. Zhou Yi had made it clear to them the night before that the bandits entrenched here were so bold that they almost never survived, so they didn't want to risk their lives.

Thinking about anything, a group of ferocious-looking bandits howled and rushed down from the hillsides on both sides, with a variety of weapons in their hands, and the first thing to catch the eye was a sturdy man holding a giant mace a foot long.

The whole caravan was in a mess, and a little porter directly put down the burden on his shoulders and fled backwards, and his legs trembled and his legs fell to the ground.

"Don't mess around, everyone, the guys who are good at each other lean against each other. The bandits of this boar ridge never leave a mouth alive, we can't escape, can two legs outrun their four legs? Zhou Yi calmed down from the chaos and said with fear in his heart.

The outlaws howled and rushed into the caravan, and when they saw a man, they swung their broadswords and slashed, leaving no strength in their hands. The bitter howls and pleading only made these twisted minds more crazy and pleasant, and the caravan's stumps and flesh mixed with blood splattered everywhere.

Although Zhou Yi is just a businessman, he has also learned some martial arts when he is young, and he is poor and rich in martial arts, which is the truth summarized by the people for thousands of years, not to say.

"Daddy, I'm here to help you." The person who spoke was a child who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old. Zhou Tingyu is only eleven years old this year, but his body is as tall and mighty as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he has amazing divine power since he was a child, and he loves to practice martial arts, so Zhou Yi hired a famous martial artist in Yecheng Shi Da to teach him martial arts when he was five years old.

Zhou Tingyu jumped out of the carriage and took the treasure knife given by his father on his tenth birthday, and slashed Huashan with one move, and the evil bandit with a knife who was doing evil by the carriage was cut in half by Zhou Tingyu. The hot blood splashed on his face, and the nausea of the first killing suddenly surged up, and he couldn't use the strength in his hand.

Zhou Yi Aiko was heartfelt, and quickly walked in front of Aiko to slash a bandit to death.

"How is Yu'er, okay?" Zhou Yi asked with concern while resisting the enemy's attack.

Zhou Tingyu recovered from his nausea, rejoined the battle and shouted: "Daddy, I'm fine, our father and son will definitely be able to defeat them together." ”

Seeing that his son returned to the battle so quickly, Zhou Yi laughed and said: "It is worthy of being my son, Yu'er, your natural divine power will definitely be able to shine on the lintel and become another generation of famous generals." ”

The fierce battle stimulated Zhou Tingyu's potential, and what he had learned before quickly merged into his new combat power, and ordinary mountain bandits were basically Zhou Tingyu's enemies.

The brave performance of his young master also inspired the blood of some porters in the caravan, and everyone took up arms and went into battle.

The leader who was holding a long fine iron mace also noticed the change in the situation, so he no longer stayed in the rear to watch the play, he swung a huge weapon and swept it, and suddenly several people flew out five or six meters away and fell to the ground without breath.

More than two hundred catties of fine iron mace smashed on Zhou Tingyu's knife like a giant hammer, although Zhou Tingyu was born with divine power, but after all, he was only an eleven-year-old child, he only felt that his hand was hit by a mountain peak, and the knife suddenly got out of his hand.

The Xianxia world is full of aura, even if the strength of ordinary people is comparable to some famous strongmen in Liu Xuan's main world, this bandit leader can also be regarded as a top wrestler, with five or six hundred catties of strength in his hands.

On this day, Liu Xuan was walking on the loess road and studying the Taiji Xuanqing Road, when he suddenly heard the sound of shouting and killing in front of him.

Although Liu Xuan is not the type of Holy Mother, since he met it, it didn't take much time to save him.

Zhou Tingyu was knocked off the weapon, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his hands fell to the ground with a faint numbness. The bandit leader grinned and said, "It's game over, boy." The thick mace at the mouth of the bowl fell on his head, and the blood-stained hammer in Zhou Tingyu's eyes was getting closer and closer to his forehead.

"Yu'er, hide!" Zhou Yi shouted in the distance.

Zhou Tingyu only felt that a gust of wind was blowing behind him, and the bandit leader holding a mace was actually discarded backwards like a cannonball. The tall body broke three or four large trees that were hugged by one person before stopping, and a large hole was shattered in the chest of the bandit leader, and he completely lost signs of life.

Before Zhou Tingyu could react from the shock, dozens of bandits let out several screams one after another and fell to the ground and died, and the rest of the people fled in all directions.

Zhou Yi hurriedly ran to Zhou Tingyu and said, "Yu'er, are you okay?" ”

Zhou Tingyu got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and said, "Dad, I'm fine." How did these people die all at once. ”

Looking around, a man in an ink robe walked step by step without hurry. Zhou Yi pulled Zhou Tingyu to Liu Xuan and bowed: "But the Taoist chief helped?" Yecheng Zhou Yi is here to thank the Taoist for saving his life. ”

Liu Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's just a coincidence, you don't have to worry about me to clean up these corpses first." ”

Knowing that it was Liu Xuan who had just slapped the bandit head away a few feet away, Zhou Tingyu looked at Liu Xuan's eyes as if he was about to release golden light, and immediately secretly went back and pulled his father to discuss worshipping Liu Xuan as a teacher.

Zhou Yi was also embarrassed for a while, judging from Liu Xuan's methods just now, Liu Xuan must be a person who cultivates truth, and he must be blind to money, what can impress Liu Xuan?

That night, Zhou Yi pulled Zhou Tingyu to prepare to give it a try.

Zhou Tingyu knelt in front of Liu Xuan and kowtowed: "I implore Daoist Liu to accept me as an apprentice." ”

Zhou Yi on the side also said: "The dog has loved to practice martial arts since he was a child, and today he saw the fairy-like methods of the Taoist and his eyes. If the Taoist can accept the dog as an apprentice, Zhou Yi will not hesitate to connive and scatter all the family wealth. ”

"You are born with divine power, and you have to be taught martial arts and knowledge by a martial artist, and you have a great possibility of being a marquis and a general in the future, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Liu Xuan said.

Zhou Tingyu was precocious, and he usually didn't like officialdom when he saw his father bowing his head when he saw a high-ranking official. "Although galloping on the battlefield is my wish, I don't like the intrigue of officialdom, and today I see the Taoist Master's wonderful method and I am willing to learn this ability to sweep away the injustices in the world."

At the age of eleven, he was able to organize his words so exquisitely, and Liu Xuan also developed a love for talent. "I'm a person who cultivates the truth, but I won't pass on your cultivation method, only your martial arts, are you willing?"

Zhou Yi was a little disappointed when he heard that Liu Xuan was not going to teach his son the method of cultivating the truth, and wanted to persuade Zhou Tingyu to give up apprenticeship or take the road of joining the army in the future.

"I don't know that martial arts can sweep away the injustices in the world?" Zhou Tingyu raised his head and said.

"Look at it." Liu Xuan got up and turned to a forest to descend the dragon's eighteen palms, and the dragon has regrets, and a golden divine dragon roared and advanced all the way like a broken bamboo, clearing the forest into a clearing three or four zhang long.

This Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending is no longer the original version given by Qiao Feng, but has been greatly increased in power after Liu Xuan's improvement.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." Zhou Tingyu bowed.

Zhou Yi can become the number one businessman in Yecheng, and he is naturally an eight-sided and exquisite character, and immediately said: "How can it be child's work to apprentice, return to Yecheng and invite guests from all over the world to be witnesses." ”

Liu Xuan also had the intention to establish a martial arts sect in this Zhuxian world to compete with those cultivators, and if there were many people, the efficiency of collecting some spiritual objects would be much faster.

Liu Xuan followed the caravan and finally arrived in Yecheng.

After Zhou Yi offered the treasures that King Yong'an wanted, he began to prepare for his son's apprenticeship banquet. As the richest businessman in Yecheng, Zhou Yi also made a lot of friends, and even King Yong'an promised to go there in person at the beginning of the apprenticeship banquet. Not to mention the gentry who wanted to get in touch with the gentry.

But there was one person who was upset.