Zhang Li's words brought everyone's eyes together.

The young man took a step back nervously, took a breath and said, "I said, you let me go?" ”

Hearing his words, Su Ming shook his head and said, "You can choose to say it in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion." ”

The young man opened his mouth, Yu Mengmeng almost laughed out loud, his teacher has always been able to scare people.

The young man's name is Zhang Chu, and he is a native of Luojing City.

But don't think that the people in Luojing City are all rich and noble officials.

On the contrary, there are many people like Zhang Chu who don't even have a place to stand.

His parents were originally servants of an official family, and they had a place to live, but later their parents died of illness, and he had no one to take care of him, so he joined the gang in the city, Yuanwutang.

He has just cultivated some fists and feet, and he has barely stepped into the martial arts refining form, and he has no status in the Yuan Martial Arts Hall.

Usually live in Datongpu, have a bite to eat, in the middle of the night to get up to swim across the Luoshui, transport salt out of the city.

This is the rivers and lakes.

There is no grandeur in Lin Chaoyang's eyes, nor is there the excitement in Zhuo Yun's eyes, but there is the bitterness and helplessness of the little people.

"Last night, and a few days ago, they weren't demons."

"Originally, we were afraid to cross the river day and night, afraid of meeting demons. Later, I saw a few fights in the river, all of which were martial vendettas. ”

Zhang Chu waved his hand and moved his shoulders: "What kind of demon is there." ”

Zhang Chu's words made several people look different.

The second master frowned, Su Ming narrowed his eyes, and Yu Mengmeng shook his head gently.

Zhang Li raised his hand and took off his outer robe, revealing the lined moon-white robe.

Throwing the clothes at Zhang Chu, he said lightly: "Take us to the place where we fought last night." ”

Zhang Chu took the shirt and hesitated.

The second master's gaze on the side fell on the moon-white robe on Zhang Li's body, and the light in his eyes flashed.

Zhang Li's robe is a magic weapon.

Even if the aura was covered at this time, it looked like it was just an ordinary robe, but there was still a trace of dust.

Yu Mengmeng's gaze fell on this robe, and she also revealed surprise, she looked down at the demon mirror hanging from her waist.

This Mr. Zhang has a lot of treasures in his hands!

"I, my salt ......" Zhang Chu looked at the jar he was holding in his arms.

"I bought it." After Zhang Li finished speaking, he looked at Zhuo Yun: "Pay." ”

Zhuo Yun's face froze, and he said embarrassedly: "Uncle Shi, I, I don't bring money when I go out." ”

Go out without money.

The corners of Zhang Chu's mouth twitched.

There are many people in this Luojing City who don't bring money when they go out.

It's all the kind that follows a large group.

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Su Ming.

Su Ming shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't bring any money either." ”

Zhang Li's gaze fell on the second master.

The second master coughed lightly in embarrassment and turned his head.

Finally, Zhang Li looked at Yu Mengmeng.

Yu Mengmeng muttered, took out a small golden bean from his small purse, and handed it to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li nodded: "Count me as borrowing." ”

……

With Zhang Li's robe that is not luxurious but by no means ordinary, Zhang Chu looks like a dog.

A jar of salt for a golden bean, Zhang Chu was still a little dazed.

These people don't eat salt, I don't know how expensive salt is?

"There is a turtle back beach in the river outside the city, which is submerged when the water rises, and there will be three or five acres of square area exposed on the water surface at normal times."

"We were tired from swimming in the middle of the night, so we rested on that turtle back rock."

Zhang Chu stretched out his hand and pointed to the river in front of him and spoke in a low voice.

"Last night, I was going to go to Turtle Back Beach to rest, but then I saw that there were people on Turtle Back Rock, so I didn't go up."

"Later, later," a trace of fear flashed in Zhang Chu's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "someone came on the waves, killed them, and then threw their bodies into the river." ”

"I was so scared that I hid until after dawn and swam over......"

Riding the waves?

A first-class martial artist?

Zhang Li nodded and looked at the big beach of the slap that loomed on the river in the distance.

He took a step forward, and there was a faint True Yuan Gathering on his body.

It's just a ten-mile river, and it can be crossed in the air.

Su Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, this Mr. Zhang wants to use the immortal path method and fly directly across the long river?

The second master's gaze fell on Zhang Li's back, and the light in his eyes was even brighter.

Yu Mengmeng's face was full of curiosity, and there was a hint of expectation.

"Ahem, that, Zhuo Yun, you find a ship." Retracting his steps, Zhang Li coughed lightly and spoke.

This is the mortal world, but it is not the cultivation world where the last thatched house has to control the clouds.

Hold on and don't be too shocking.

Hearing his words, the faces of several people behind him were disappointed or relaxed.

Zhuo Yun nodded, bowed and said, "Obey." ”

After speaking, he glanced around, raised his hand to fold a thin willow, and stepped out in one step, his figure seemed to be floating leaves, and he was already three feet away from the river.

Tapping the water on tiptoe, he threw the willow branch on the river, stepped on it, and walked against the waves, heading for a small green wooden boat a mile away.

Ling Bo treads the waves, a first-class master.

The second master's face showed a strange expression.

He could see that Zhuo Yun was not only using martial arts, but also had a trace of strange power.

Immortal Dao True Yuan.

Su Ming looked at Zhang Li's gaze with curiosity.

Yu Mengmeng couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

Obviously, this Mr. Zhang of Duobao wants to keep a low profile.

It's just that he didn't expect that his nephew and nephew didn't seem to know how to keep a low profile.

Zhang Chu's eyes widened.

He's seen top notch players.

The hall master of their Yuanwutang is a first-class powerhouse, with extremely strong combat power, and they are all well-known figures in Luojing, and high-ranking officials and nobles have to give face.

But at this time, the first-class master in front of him can only be an entourage?

What is the identity of the person who gave himself the robe?

A few whispers in the distance made Zhang Li shake his head.

Is there a difference between your willow crossing the river and my flying across the river?

Zhuo Yun, this guy practiced in Jingyuan Guan, but he still lacked the experience of rivers and lakes.

A quarter of an hour later, the three-foot-long Aoki boat slowly docked.

"Mr. Zhang, I knew that Mr. was swimming in the river, and Zhao Ji was already waiting here." On the deck, Zhao Ji, who was dressed in a light white brocade robe, smiled and gave up his hand.

He turned his gaze to Su Ming and Yu Mengmeng: "Imperial Envoy Su, Yu, Childe." ”

looked behind him again, and was shocked: "Second uncle? ”

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In the cabin, only Zhang Li, Su Ming, Zhao Ji, and the second master sat around.

Zhuo Yun automatically went to the deck, and Zhang Chu, who was floating on his legs and feet, guided the direction of the boat.

Yu Mengmeng was also driven out of the cabin by Su Ming's glare.

"King Wu of Great Zhao, who has suppressed the border pass for 20 years, has profound martial arts and outstanding military achievements." Zhang Li looked at the second master and lightly arched his hand.

"Jingyuan Guanzhongyuji's great grandmaster's disciple, Mr. Zhang's name, Wu Er has heard of it." Martial King Zhao Cheng returned the salute.

He looked at Zhang Li, his face was calm, but the light in his eyes was difficult to suppress: "It is said that Mr. has extraordinary means. ”

The mysterious master in Jingyuan Guan, the eldest princess turned away.

A long sword, in exchange for two taels of Gui Yunxue, the prince of the Yu Palace.

Even if Zhao Cheng had only returned to the imperial capital, he already knew about such things.

"It's not extraordinary." Zhang Li waved his hand and said softly: "Some little tricks to protect the road." ”

"My generation cultivates, the avenue is fundamental, these little tricks can't be put on the stage."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the cabin was in awe.

The tumbling battle intent on the body of Martial King Zhao Cheng was difficult to suppress.

Su Ming's eyes were full of strangeness.

Reverence flashed across Zhao Ji's face.

Yu Mengmeng, who was eavesdropping outside the cabin, looked at Zhang Li with more admiration in his eyes.

This gentleman is afraid that he is a real immortal cultivator, and he is an immortal in the cultivation world.

It's completely different from those ordinary practitioners.

Zhang Li sat there with a solemn expression.

He was telling the truth.

At the beginning, Zhu Yunshan's method of scaring the eldest princess was not a little trick, what was it?

If he made a move, he would directly use the real formation to collapse him.

Play for real.

"Imperial Envoy Su, Zhao Ji originally wanted to help Miss Yu, but-" Zhao Ji looked at Su Ming, with a ashamed face, and arched his hand to speak.

Zhao Ji went back to report what Su Ming and Yu Mengmeng said that day, and as a result, Yuwangfu pushed Su Ming to the forefront.

If it weren't for the words of the Great Grandmaster, Su Ming would at least go to Jingzhao Mansion to record a confession.

"Destroying demons is a big deal, and the son of the world did the right thing." Su Ming waved his hand and said softly.

There was a soft grunt from the doorway.

Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Zhang Li who was smiling, and immediately lowered his head.

He was really a little afraid to see Zhang Li.

Because he didn't think about what he wanted and what he could give this Mr. Zhang.

Turning his head to see his second uncle, he was slightly shocked in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, you say, is there really a demon in this Luoshui?" Martial King Zhao Cheng glanced at Su Ming, then turned his head to look at Zhang Li, and spoke in a deep voice.

There was silence in the cabin.

Yu Mengmeng, who was outside the cabin, pressed her fingers on the door frame.

Above the water, the waves caress lightly.

Zhang Li's eyes fell on the outside of the cabin, and he said lightly: "Yes." ”