Chapter Fifty-Six: The Young Master of the Shadow Gate
Zhang Zhongjun was by the lake, feeling the humid breeze and listening to the sound of the waves, while doing the most basic physical exercises. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As a body of ten thousand leaks, he can only use this basic way to exercise his body at present. It was useless to want to absorb the vitality to increase the level, and if the number of Yuan Beads did not reach 10, he would not be able to raise to the sixth level of refining the body at all.
As for the exercises, it is only the basic mental method passed down from my father, and this mental method is completely for exercising the state of mind, and it cannot be commonly used yet, so it can only be run before going to bed. If you want to learn the exercises with offensive power, let's wait until you reach the level of Qi cultivation and the senior brother has recovered to his original state.
Zhang Zhongjun didn't think about looking for exercises, he believed that the exercises that his senior brother promised to give him were definitely better than what he could find, and as the senior brother said, he didn't practice qi seriously, and it was a waste of time to practice any exercises.
At this time, the big frog had already left the top of Zhang Zhongjun's head and jumped into the lake to swim. For it, it doesn't need to care about anything else, just wait quietly for this guy who lives and dies with him to grow up. Anyway, I got out of the abyss of aggrieved poison, and the outside world was so spacious, enough to play slowly.
Just when Zhang Zhongjun was already sweating all over his body and was about to take off his clothes and go for a swim in the lake, the originally statue-like bean soldier iron cavalry suddenly formed a human wall in front of Zhang Zhongjun in an instant, and at the same time, dozens of other bean soldier iron cavalry formed three circles not far from Zhang Zhongjun.
The bean soldiers in the inner circle looked down at the open space in the circle with all their swords in hand, the bean soldiers in the second circle were all aimed at the ground with their spears, and the bean soldiers in the outermost circle pulled out their bows and arrows and aimed at the sky above the circle.
The big frog in the lake immediately jumped on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head, and stretched his neck excitedly to look: "Quack, this is coming, it's too punctual, isn't it?"
Zhang Zhongjun, who couldn't understand frog language, naturally didn't explain, but said to the circle surrounded by bean soldiers: "No need to hide, come out, my soldiers are very sensitive to breath." ”
The big frog pouted: "It's strange if you're insensitive, including mounts and weapons, these bean soldiers are all composed of vitality all over their bodies, any trace of vitality fluctuations can be felt within their sensing range, as long as these bean soldiers are there, if you want to lurk silently around you, even your emperor Emperor Tiandi can't do it!"
As soon as Zhang Zhongjun's words fell, the originally empty lakeside meadow suddenly distorted space, and a man in black appeared out of thin air, the person wrapped his head and face, only revealing a pair of eyes, but the close-fitting black clothes revealed her bumpy figure, obviously a woman.
As soon as the woman appeared, she knelt down on one knee at Zhang Zhongjun.
She looked up slightly at Zhang Zhongjun, who was hiding behind the human wall, and then glanced at the black iron cavalry surrounding her, there was no trace of panic in her eyes, only the taste of looking, and then she showed a sudden look, and then she lowered her head, maintaining a posture of kneeling on one knee, and a calm and crisp voice sounded: "The subordinate sect of the Black Ice Platform - No. 25 under the command of the Shadow Gate, see the young master!"
The big frog that originally stretched out its neck fell directly to the ground, while Zhang Zhongjun stared at each other in surprise.
Didn't Shadow Gate assassinate his father several times? They were all enemies who shared the sky, how could this person who claimed to be Shadow Gate actually call himself a young master?
Also, what the hell is that Black Ice Terrace! The Shadow Gate is actually a subordinate sect of the Black Ice Terrace?!
After coming to his senses, Zhang Zhongjun immediately waved his hands and shouted, "Wait! What's the matter with you? How can I be your young master? Aren't you enemies of the Ying Men and my Zhang family?"
"Young Master, your biological mother is the master of the Shadow Gate, and her subordinates are members of the Shadow Gate, so they naturally call you the Young Master. The masked woman said as a matter of course, her eyes showed a look of doubt and anger, and her tone gritted her teeth: "Who told the young master that the Shadow Gate and you are enemies?!
"My biological mother is the master of the Shadow Gate?!" Zhang Zhongjun was dumbfounded, and the big frog that jumped back on top of Zhang Zhongjun's head moaned helplessly: "Damn! Such a complicated relationship, Lao Tzu's brain can't turn around, and his brain is so hard that he has little brain capacity!"
"But, didn't you assassinate my father several times?" Zhang Zhongjun still couldn't believe it.
"Assassination?" The masked woman was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something and suddenly said: "My subordinates understand, it should be some people in the door who admire the door master, and they are not angry that the door master is married to the earl, so they go to take revenge on the loyal and brave uncle from time to time." However, please believe that this is not an assassination, otherwise with the strength of Zhongyongbo, none of them will survive, let alone hurt Zhongyongbo. And this kind of thing, in addition to Uncle Zhongyong, there should be some people in your family who know about it, didn't they tell you?"
Zhang Zhongjun clenched his fists, no wonder his father never said anything about chasing assassins even if he was injured, let alone who assassinated him, he dared to know that his mother's family came to vent.
The reason why he knew that the person who came to assassinate his father was the so-called Shadow Gate, that is, several uncles told him. At the beginning, they also desperately instigated themselves to destroy the Shadow Gate after they had achieved cultivation, and when they knew that he was a waste material, they would not say anything. Apparently they knew it at the time, and their intentions were very sinister!
Only now, my uncle and my cousins have died with that catastrophe, and no matter how big the resentment is, it can only disappear.
Mother, this vague woman who can only appear in dreams, Zhang Zhongjun really doesn't know what kind of mood to deal with.
He only knew from his father and Sister Murong that his mother was a very beautiful and gentle woman, and when she gave birth to herself, she died in childbirth, and there was no portrait of her mother at home.
I didn't expect that the beautiful and gentle mother in other people's mouths was actually the master of the Shadow Gate?!Zhang Zhongjun was immediately shocked, and asked eagerly, "What is the level of my mother's strength?!"
"Well, it is said that when the master of the door married into the Earl's Palace, he was already at the level of a heavenly general. The masked woman glanced at Zhang Zhongjun with some doubts, but still said truthfully.
"Heavenly General?!" Zhang Zhongjun slumped back and sat on the ground, while the big frog touched his chin and muttered, "Damn! Zhang Zhongjun, what is the origin of your father? According to what you said, your father was a nine-fold Qi cultivator before, and he didn't break through to the level of a heavenly soldier. But the first wife is the strength of the heavenly general, and the second wife is even more awesome, it is the strength of the Tianzun! Rely on it! First the swan married the toad? Then the phoenix married the toad? Your father is against the sky!"