What came into Zhang Wuyan's mind was a stick method and a body method, which were respectively called the martial arts of the Crazy Demon Stick Method and the body method of Ling Bo Weibu. And what is written on the cover is actually a lower grade of the ground, and both of them are, first of all, Zhang Wuyan opened the martial arts mad magic stick method, and suddenly the crazy magic stick method book lit up with a light, dissipating into a point of light, and then there were a lot of pictures inside the sea of knowledge, or splitting, or covering, or pressing, or sweeping, wearing, supporting, picking, teasing, plucking, peeling, and other action pictures waving with iron rods, Zhang Wuyan read it seriously, and then the picture dissipated, but these memories were indeed remembered in Zhang Wuyan's mind forever.

Then Zhang Wuyan opened the body method that is also the lower grade of the ground level, and opened the first page and did not dissipate like a point of light like the mad magic stick method, but wrote that the cultivation of this exercise must be based on the 8864 hexagrams, and follow the hexagram in a specific order. The minimum requirement is that only those who have broken through all the eight veins of the Tendon and Vein Realm can cultivate, otherwise if they are forcibly cultivated, it will cause the danger of self-extinction of the menopausal veins.

Zhang Wuyan was depressed, he finally had such a favorite body method, but he couldn't cultivate, he was really depressed. The eight veins of the Qi Sutra that are simply speechless have only the last Yangqiao veins left that have not broken through, this time I went to participate in the Five Organs Secret Realm, and when I came out, I should be able to break through, of course, this is just to think about, after all, there are many unknown dangers in the secret realm.

Then open the back, and there is an introduction to the basic cultivation method of Bagua. Zhang Wuyan read it, memorized a rough idea, and then withdrew from Zhihai to concentrate on cultivating the low-level martial arts mad demon stick method.

Before I knew it, the sun had just set, and the sky was a little dark. There was another voice outside the door inviting Zhang Wuyan to eat. Zhang Wuyan responded, tidied up his clothes, moved his muscles, and then went to the dining hall to eat.

As soon as he entered the dining hall, Zhang Wuyan was attracted by a big table of eight immortals, as if it was like a landlord on TV, not to mention dozens of dishes, no wonder they all wanted to be landlords. Next to the table were people from Zhang's house who were standing waiting for orders.

Because I used to ask the servants to send them to the room, it was the first time I came to the dining hall to eat. Zhang Wuyan has never seen such a scene, even if it is on earth for the New Year, there are only four dishes and one soup, usually two dishes or one dish and one soup, and the meat is rarely eaten.

Zhang Wutian greeted Zhang Wuyan, Zhang Wuyan went over and saluted first, and then Zhang Wutian asked him to sit next to Zhang Wutian.

"Yan'er, these are what you like to eat, eat more. You don't remember, but the taste is still right for you. Zhang Wutian laughed

"The child has thanked my father, and my father, please too," Zhang Wuyan sat down politely

"Haha, you kid, you lost your memory and you are still so filial to me, you are really a good child who is filial" Zhang Wutian praised Zhang Wuyan with satisfaction

"Father's teaching was good at the beginning," Zhang Wuyan deliberately slapped a little sycophant

"Okay, good boy, let's eat, it's not delicious when it's cold" Zhang Wutian happily accepted, and he was even more satisfied with the current Zhang Wuyan

Soon, Zhang Wuyan and Zhang Wutian ate it, Zhang Wutian needless to say, he was used to eating this kind of plain and bland, and he didn't feel anything, just a lot of dishes for Zhang Wuyan to eat, Zhang Wuyan gobbled up like a homeless man who hadn't eaten for several days, almost choked, drank a mouthful of soup to feel good, and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat, Zhang Wutian next to him cared about letting him eat slowly, at this moment Zhang Wuyan felt very warm, for Zhang Wutian's killing intent seemed to drop some, but he quickly thought of the innocent people who died in the tomb, and aggravated the murderous intent, all of this is fake, if I were not his son, he wouldn't be like this, maybe Zhang Wutian is a good father and spoils his son very much, but he is not a good person after all, and the blood debt must be paid with blood. Zhang Wuyan's face was hidden behind the rice bowl, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. immediately put down the bowl and greeted him with a smile, as if it was Zhang Wutian's filial son. During this period, he also drank a little wine with Zhang Wutian, and soon he was full. Both of them were a little drunk, Zhang Wutian didn't use aura to dispel the drunkenness, but Zhang Wuyan did, but Zhang Wuyan still pretended to be drunk. Zhang Wutian was sent back to his room by the two brothers with a sword and a sword, while Zhang Wuyan was sent back to his room by the guards and put on the bed covered with a quilt. As soon as the guards left, Zhang Wuyan, who originally looked drunk and unconscious, instantly opened his eyes and sat up. Where is there still a drunken look, sober and incomparably sober.

Zhang Wuyan sat on the bed, his head down, not knowing what he was thinking. But all that came out of his eyes was a cold murderous intent. Then it vanished. Then Zhang Wuyan cultivated and saturated the aura of the six jade perries. In the end, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

At night, Zhang Wuyan had a nightmare, dreaming that he looked at the killing of those female dependents, and dreamed of the words of those female servants asking him to avenge them, they were all blue-faced and fanged, and there were two lines of blood and tears in their eyes. kept begging Zhang Wuyan to avenge them. Zhang Wuyan woke up suddenly, in a cold sweat. When the guards heard Zhang Wuyan's cry inside, they immediately rushed in, drew their swords, carefully observed the surroundings, and protected Zhang Wuyan in the middle in a semi-encircled state, and one of the guards ran to Zhang Wuyan's side and asked respectfully. Zhang Wuyan waved his hand and said

"It's fine, it's just a nightmare. Don't worry, you all step down."

"Yes, young master. Walk. Hearing this, the guards saluted respectfully, and then waved their hands to lead the guards out of the room to guard, and the rest of the guards bowed respectfully before leaving. The last of the guards to leave closed the door again.

There was only Zhang Wuyan left in the room, Zhang Wuyan sat for a while, had no intention of sleeping, got up and poured a cup of tea, took a sip to calm his mind, sat on the chair, and then glanced at the night outside. Then open the door.

"Young Master, what are your orders?" asked the guard respectfully as soon as he opened the door

"It's okay, I can't sleep, come out and walk around, you don't have to follow, I'm in my yard, don't go out." Zhang Wuyan said lightly, and then waved his hand to stop the guards who still wanted to follow him.

"This ...... Yes!" The guards were originally worried, but then they heard that Zhang Wuyan was just walking around in Zhang's mansion, and there was nothing to worry about.

Zhang Wuyan sent the guards away, and then slowly walked up in Zhang's mansion, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he actually walked to the door of Zhang Wutian's room, the door was still guarded by guards, and the guards guarding Zhang Wutian's door also saw Zhang Wuyan, and hurriedly walked over A guard respectfully asked Zhang Wuyan about being so late and what he needed to do.

"It's okay, I just can't sleep around, I somehow came here, since I'm here, I'll see how my father is, it's okay for my father to drink so much wine, right?" Zhang Wuyan seemed to be really just asking an ordinary question, but there seemed to be something in his eyes.

"Back to the young master, the adults are very good, please rest assured, young master. The guard replied respectfully

"Okay, I see, you stand down, I'm gone. Zhang Wuyan's eyes rolled after hearing this, as if he had thought of something, and then waved his hand to let the guards retreat

"I'll send the young master, young master, please" The guard looked at Zhang Wuyan's movements, he was smart and knew what to do, so he went to lead the way

"Okay, then you lead the way" Zhang Wuyan glanced at the guard with satisfaction, making the guard more determined in his approach

Slowly, this guard disappeared at Zhang Wutian's door with Zhang Wuyan, just turned a small road, Zhang Wuyan draped a palm knife in the back on the neck of the guard led in front, the guard's voice did not make a sound and fainted, was caught by Zhang Wuyan and carried to the bushes, and then entered the guard's sea of consciousness with a powerful Yuan Shen, erasing this memory, and then Zhang Wuyan went back to Zhang Wutian's door, and ran over in a panic, another guard hurriedly ran over to ask what happened, Zhang Wuyan said that there was an assassin, the guard covered me and ran late, you hurry up to help, I want to wake up my father, the guard listened to Zhang Wuyan's words without a trace of suspicion, hurriedly ran out, ready to call someone, just when he just turned around and was about to call someone while running, Zhang Wuyan's face behind him changed, where was there a panicked look, and he also slashed his palm on his neck, this guard didn't have time to scream, fainted, Zhang Wuyan then slowly put him on the ground, and used the same method to erase his memory in the sea and carried him to the bushes.

Zhang Wuyan took care of everything, looked left and right again, clapped his hands, and then walked to Zhang Wutian's room, used his divine sense to observe the inside, and then wrapped himself with the Yuan Shen, and gently pushed open the door that was also wrapped by the Yuan Shen, without making a sound.

Zhang Wuyan looked at Zhang Wutian who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and took out a dagger with him, it turned out that when he woke up before, what Zhang Wuyan thought was to find a way to kill Zhang Wutian, and it was just an excuse to come out and go around.

The dagger was illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting the light, shining on Zhang Wuyan's face, through the light, you can see Zhang Wuyan's face at this time, his face is hideous, his face is full of anger, his eyes are full of murderous energy, Zhang Wuyan slowly approached Zhang Wutian with a dagger in his hand, although he has a powerful Yuan Shen, but Zhang Wuyan is still cautious.

Zhang Wuyan was getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and he had already walked to the bedside, and he only needed to stab the dagger to kill Zhang Wutian

Zhang Wuyan raised the dagger with a murderous look and stabbed it fiercely