Mortal!

Once you step into the Xuanmen, you will not be the same as mortals in this life!

This is the first time Zhao Peng has heard the word mortal in this world. He has been cultivating martial arts for a long time, even if he has opened the first Xuan Qi and stepped into the Xuan Gate, he only regards those who have not cultivated martial arts as ordinary people.

However, Zhao Wuji said it in one word: mortals!

Ordinary people are mortals, so what corresponds to mortals?

Zhao Peng II was a human being, and his thinking was much sharper than that of ordinary peers, and a word immediately appeared in his heart: ghosts and gods!

Only the word ghost and god corresponds to mortals.

"Ghosts?"

Zhao Peng's expression was awe-inspiring and he asked, "Are there really ghosts and gods in this world?"

Zhao Wuji said categorically: "Yes!"

Zhao Peng asked, "Uncle Wuji has seen ghosts and gods?"

"If it weren't for the extraordinary secret method passed down by my Zhao family, I'm afraid that I would have died at the hands of ghosts and gods! The martial artist is eightfold, what is tempered is the body, and after entering the Xuanmen, what is tempered is the soul, and the people in the Xuanmen call it the martial soul! Therefore, the people in the Xuanmen fight for life and death, and most of them use some secret methods for the soul, and even some special secret methods for seducing the soul!"

Zhao Wuji said: "When you are not afraid of your uncle's coma, the little medicine fairy will perform the secret method of attracting souls, and it is your uncle's soul that is healed, not your physical body! Until you wake up and finish the last sentence, causing him to be scattered, and then die physically, there is no way to save him. ”

Zhao Peng nodded and said, "I see!"

Zhao Wuji seemed to remember when he met the ghosts and gods, and his tone was quite embarrassed, and he said: "If you really meet the ghosts and gods, you can run as far as you can, if you can run back to the Zhao family, you will be safe." My Zhao family has a large array that has been handed down from ancient times, and ghosts and gods can't invade it!"

Zhao Peng also wanted to ask some more things about ghosts and gods, but Zhao Wuji didn't want to say more, only said: "You have to wait for another four years, and when you become an adult, you can cultivate the secret methods of my Zhao family's ancestors, but those yellow-level Xuan-level secret methods, you can practice them." Moreover, in my Zhao family's scripture building, there are many books, you can read more, the more you know about martial arts, the more beneficial it will be for cultivation. ”

Ghosts!

There are really ghosts and gods in this world!

After returning to the small courtyard, Zhao Peng was still thinking about this problem in his heart, but when he saw the Wushuang in the courtyard next door cultivating cross-legged, Zhao Peng was suddenly shocked and thought: "I just stepped into the Xuanmen, and the most important thing now is to cultivate the secret method of martial arts...... What does the matter of ghosts and gods have to do with me, I know that there are ghosts and gods in this world, so why should I think about these things with all my heart?"

"Ordinary secret techniques, such as the White Frost Soul Suppression Technique and the Imperial Flying Knife, are of little use if they are cultivated. According to the patriarch's character, he should have gone to the Scripture Hiding Building to help me choose the ancient secret method, and I will wait for his news first. If you can't cultivate the ancient secret method, then it's not too late to cultivate the ordinary secret method......"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Peng's mood suddenly brightened, and he walked to the hole in the courtyard wall, and looked at the palace Wushuang fixedly.

The unparalleled girl has picturesque eyebrows and a beautiful appearance.

This is clearly the character who came out of the painting, and it is incredibly beautiful.

Dian Wushuang seemed to be affected by Zhao Peng's scorching gaze, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Zhao Peng fixedly.

After a long time, Dian Wushuang suddenly spoke and said, "I'm leaving." ”

Going!

Dian Wushuang was leaving, she had mentioned it once, and Zhao Peng had already been mentally prepared.

Now when he really wants to leave, Zhao Peng is still lost in his heart.

Zhao Peng didn't have many friends, and in the huge Zhao family, in addition to those elders, there were only a few people that Zhao Peng was familiar with, and there were only a handful. Among them, Luo'er is Zhao Peng's sister, Zhao Hao and Zhao Idiot are brothers recognized by Zhao Peng, and Zhao Cao and Zhao Feiyan have a grudge against Zhao Peng......

As for friends......

Except for the palace Wushuang, there is no one!

Zhao Peng asked, "Do you really want to leave this time?"

Dian Wushuang nodded.

Zhao Peng said again: "You are a distinguished guest of my Zhao family, and now you want to leave, you have to let the patriarch know, did you tell them?"

Dian Wushuang said: "Said." ”

Zhao Peng looked at Dian Wushuang in a daze, and said cleanly: "I'll invite you to drink!"

Dian Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "Okay!"

Her smile made Zhao Peng feel a little confused.

Since Dian Wushuang came to Zhao's house, she has been living in the courtyard next door to Zhao Peng.

When Zhao Peng cultivated the heaven-level martial arts and smashed the courtyard wall with an ancient stone tablet, Zhao Peng rarely went to the ancient stone forest to practice, he basically stayed in the small courtyard, and the two could be regarded as getting along day and night.

But even so, Zhao Peng rarely saw Dian Wushuang smiling.

She looks good when she laughs.

It's like an epiphany that never blooms, suddenly blooming between heaven and earth.

Now, the temple is going to go.

I don't know when the two will see each other.

The world is so vast in this world, if it is far away from the ocean from now on, maybe this is the last time I will see the smile of Dian Wushuang.

Although Zhao Peng was a little stunned, he was an extremely heroic person.

He asked Zhao Shanhe for wine, and asked Zhao Hao to call Zhao Idiot, and several people drove the carriage and galloped towards the upper reaches of the Luoshui River in the distance with Dian Wushuang, who was riding a flame flying horse.

Luoshui River, just between the Zhao family and the Hanging Bell City, is from which Luo'er's name comes from.

Going to the upper reaches of the Luoshui River to drink was Zhao Hao's idea. He said that it is rare for the palace to come to the Zhao family once, and these days it is a deep and simple house, and there is no opportunity to take a look at the surrounding scenery, so it is better to take advantage of the last farewell banquet to visit the waterfall in the upper reaches of the Luoshui River.

The waterfall is 100 meters high, majestic and majestic, and rumbling.

The lower end of the waves crashed on the shore, rolling up endless splashes.

They made a fire at the bottom of the waterfall, brought some game, caught some river fish, and roasted them over the bonfire.

When the food was cooked, Zhao Idiot and Zhao Hao walked away holding the wine jar and grabbing the meat, leaving only Zhao Peng and Dian Wushuang sitting next to the bonfire.

There is a building boat in the river, up to more than 100 meters, carved beams and painted buildings, and the boat is inserted with a pole and a military flag, which slowly drives from the lower reaches of the river.

There were two rows of sergeants, standing neatly on the boat.

The boat was originally very slow, but as it approached the waterfall, it suddenly accelerated and approached the location of the campfire.

A voice sounded from the boat: "Who am I, it turns out to be Zhao Peng, you scum!"

Chanting!

Zhao Peng recognized this voice, he looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Zhong Yu and several teenagers of the same age, standing on the deck.

Zhong Yu was condescending, his eyes were full of disdain, and he stared at Zhao Peng coldly.

At this moment, Zhao Hao and Zhao Idiot also discovered the building boat, rushed over together, and stood beside Zhao Peng.

"Miss Dian Wushuang is polite!"

Zhong Yu smiled all over his face and bowed to the palace Wushuang, quite a bit of the demeanor of a turbid prince.

Dian Wushuang only lowered his head and drank, as if he hadn't heard Zhong Chanting's words.

Seeing that Dian Wushuang refused to pay attention to her, Zhong Yu immediately smiled, coughed a few times, straightened his face again, and asked Zhao Peng coldly, "Is the fish delicious?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Hao hurriedly said: "Is the fish delicious or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhong Yu laughed loudly and said: "My father is the city lord of Hanging Bell City, the entire Hanging Bell City belongs to my Zhong family, and this Luoshui River is also my Zhong family! Even this river belongs to my family, and the fish in the river are naturally my family's, you eat my family's fish, how can it have nothing to do with me?"

"This ......"

Zhao Hao choked for a while, not knowing how to refute, after all, what Zhong Chan said was the truth.

"You said the fish belongs to you, and it belongs to yours?"

Zhao Peng looked at Zhong Chen, and then at the fish roasted on the fire, and said lightly: "If you have the ability, you can call it, see if it should be?"

This argument is a bit of a scoundrel.

Dian Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Peng lightly.

Zhong Yu felt very annoyed and said, "You don't want to be strong!"

Zhao Peng said coldly, "If you can't call it, then get out of me!"

Today, the palace Wushuang is leaving, Zhao Peng was already depressed, and now a bell suddenly appeared, saying that the Luoshui River belongs to his family, and the fish in the river belong to his family, which adds fuel to the fire and makes Zhao Peng angry.

The building ship has docked.

Zhao Peng took a few teenagers on the boat, as well as a large group of Hanging Bell City sergeants, walked to the bonfire, looked at Zhao Peng with slanted eyes, and said, "It's you who should get out, not me Zhong Chan! I'm playing on my own house's turf, why are you pointing fingers at me?"

Zhao Peng had anger in his eyes and said, "Are you going to get out?"

"Yo, you want to hit someone, and you want to stab me?"

Zhong Yu pointed to the dozens of Hanging Bell City soldiers around him, and sneered: "When you were in the restaurant, you let you succeed in the sneak attack and stabbed me, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet." Today is just taking this opportunity, let's count the old and new hatreds together!"

Bang!

Zhao Peng threw out the wine jar and smashed it towards Zhong Chen.

Heaven-level martial arts pull out the mountain!

Zhong Yu didn't expect Zhao Peng to fight without saying a word, he couldn't dodge, and was smashed on the head by the wine jar, and suddenly his body was crooked, his feet were weak, and he fell to the side and back.

A young man next to him was quick and quickly held the bell chanting.

"Hit! Hit me!"

Zhong Yu beckoned the sergeant of Hanging Bell City to make a move, and he suddenly remembered that Zhao Peng had fought against thousands of children of thousands of families with his own strength on the night when Suitian made fire, and he won the battle.

Zhong Yu knew that he was not Zhao Peng's opponent, so he hurriedly pulled the young man next to him and retreated to the rear.

It's a pity that Zhao Peng has already rushed to kill and entered the army formation formed by the soldiers of Hanging Bell City.

Heaven-level martial art Ice Palm!

A palm slapped out, freezing a Hanging Bell City sergeant to the point of immobility.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Peng grabbed the sergeant's belt, lifted it up and threw it towards the crowd.

Heaven-level martial arts pull out the mountain!

The power of this throw smashed several people.

When the night attack on Hanging Bell City, Zhao Peng only had the strength of a martial artist. Now that they have broken through the eightfold martial artist and stepped into the Xuanmen, how can these Hanging Bell City soldiers whose strength is around the fifth level of the martial artist be Zhao Peng's opponent?

This is not the case!

Zhao Peng bullied up, entered the flock of sheep, and beat the soldiers of Hanging Bell City on their backs.

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