Jubao Inn.

When Wang Cheng returned, he saw a young man in black blocking the door of his room.

The black-clothed young man was in his twenties, with a cold face and a sword hanging from his waist, and when he saw Wang Cheng, he was a little surprised: "Brother Yang, you also live here?" ”

Wang Cheng nodded, this black-clothed young man was the Sword Pavilion disciple who was on the boat with him.

Seeing that he had stayed here and showed no signs of leaving, Wang Cheng bypassed him and was about to push the door in.

"Brother Yang, wait!"

The black-clothed young man stopped him, and then clenched his fists and solemnly introduced himself: "First class in the Sword Pavilion of Xia Shuzhou!" ”

Wang Cheng was a little surprised by this person's name.

Shuzhou Sword Pavilion has walked out of three martial king powerhouses, one of them has the surname "first", and the one in front of him is also surnamed "first", and he should be the descendant of the Sword Pavilion.

Wang Cheng saw that there was something wrong with this person, so he asked.

The first class took out a letter from his bosom and said, "Brother Yang, can you help me give this letter to the senior Zhang in the room?" ”

Wang Cheng glanced at it, and did not take it rashly, this person should have been waiting here for a long time, if Zhang Xiaosheng wanted to see it, he would have seen it a long time ago, and it was somewhat inappropriate for him to bring the letter in.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaosheng's voice came from the room: "Wang boy, bring the letter in!" ”

Wang Cheng took it, and after entering the door, he saw Zhang Xiaosheng standing in front of the window, looking at the rolling river.

"Senpai!"

Wang Cheng handed over the letter, but Zhang Xiaosheng did not take it, but asked him: "Why did you come back so early?" ”

Wang Cheng then said that he wanted to practice boxing in the pond, but without the "Turtle Breath Pill", he couldn't hold his breath in the pond for a long time.

Zhang Xiaosheng turned around, with a rare expression of appreciation on his face, and said, "The old man really didn't see the wrong person!" Hantan practice boxing, this is something that many people can't think of, with the demeanor of the old man! ”

He shouted to the door: "Boy outside, send ten turtle breath pills in half a day, and the old man will promise to see you!" ”

The first class almost jumped up with excitement when he heard this, turned his head and walked out of the inn.

"He ......"

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed outside the door, doubting that this person could get ten turtle breath pills in half a day?

Zhang Xiaosheng said: "Don't worry! He will definitely be able to get you the Turtle Breath Pill in half a day! The descendants of the Sword Pavilion, if they don't even have this face, just wipe their necks! ”

Wang Cheng secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaosheng, he had always been very curious about Zhang Xiaosheng's origin and identity, and when he saw the first class today, he had a guess in his heart, and tried to ask: "The predecessor is also from the Sword Pavilion?" ”

"It's not!"

Zhang Xiaosheng's tone was very cold, he took the letter in Wang Cheng's hand, walked to the table and sat down, and began to sharpen his already formed sword again, but the letter didn't even look at it.

Wang Cheng didn't ask again, Zhang Xiaosheng obviously didn't want to mention his past experience.

It didn't take half a day, when Wang Cheng and the three of them were having lunch, the first class sent over the small white medicine bottle containing ten turtle breath pills, put it down and left very interestingly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Cheng came to the Millennium Cold Pool again, this time with an extra follower behind him.

"Brother Yang, ask me more, what is your relationship with Senior Zhang?" The first group approached and asked.

Wang Cheng didn't answer, but asked him: "What is your relationship with Senior Zhang?" ”

The first group hesitated, Wang Cheng stopped paying attention to him when he saw this, took off his clothes, and jumped into the water.

To his surprise, the first class also took off their clothes and jumped into the water together.

Wang Cheng was depressed, this person has become a dog skin plaster, what does he want to do?

The first class obviously entered here for the first time, shivering from the cold, and his teeth trembled: "Actually, it's not that it can't be said that he and my father are cousins." ”

This relationship Wang Cheng can still be reasoned with, Zhang Xiaosheng is actually a first-class cousin!

The first class said: "Our Sword Pavilion has a rule, all the children of the first family must have the surname "first", regardless of male or female!" ”

Wang Cheng is not incomprehensible, not to mention here, even if the world has entered the 21st century, there is such a family.

Yes, the family, some wealthy or political family, for the sake of the development and growth of the family, preserved such customs.

He was curious: "Why didn't Senior Zhang have the surname "First", but the surname Zhang?" His instincts told him there must be a story in there!

The first class changed his title and said: "Actually, my cousin also had the surname "first" at the beginning, but since that incident, everything has changed!" ”

It was a painful experience that the Sword Pavilion did not want to look back on, involving too many disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and Zhang Xiaosheng's father, Zhang Qianling, was one of them.

Zhang Qianling is also a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, but he is just an ordinary disciple, because of his outstanding qualifications and good looks, he was favored by the first woman, and he became married.

Zhang Xiaosheng was just seven or eight years old when he could remember, and that incident happened, and the first person from the family abolished Zhang Qianling's cultivation and drove him out of the Sword Pavilion.

The young Zhang Xiaosheng witnessed the elder pierce his father's dantian qi sea with a sword, and also witnessed his mother's hysteria pleading but to no avail.

The father was gone, and soon came back, but he came back with a corpse full of scars, and the mother could not stand the blow and soon went insane.

Since then, he has secretly vowed to leave this place, to leave this "cannibalistic" place.

He wants to become stronger, to become the strongest, he wants to control his own destiny and no longer be controlled by others!

A few years later, his crazy and stupid mother died, and one night, he left the Sword Pavilion at the age of ten.

No one knows what he experienced later, but a few years later, there was an extra young swordsman surnamed Zhang on the rivers and lakes, an iron sword, and he was invincible all over the rivers and lakes.

"And why are you here?" Wang Cheng said curiously.

The first class said: "Something happened in the Sword Pavilion, the first one needs Uncle Cousin to go back, and only he has the strength to solve it!" ”

Wang Cheng sneered secretly, although he didn't know what it was, he could guess it with his toes, he must be the first to take a fancy to Zhang Xiaosheng's strength, this is destined to become a peerless powerhouse of the Martial King!

Hum! You don't need to drive people away, and if you use them, you will invite people back with a dead face, the faces of these families are really the same everywhere!

It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed, Zhang Xiaosheng has lost all his skills, it is impossible for him to go back, even if he recovers, with his character, he will not go back.

Wang Cheng stuffed a "Turtle Breath Pill" into his mouth, and the person plunged into the water.

The Turtle Breath Pill entered the body, and a breath flowed along the meridians, at this moment, he felt that he didn't need to breathe, these breaths were enough for the cells in his body to respirate for a while.

He sank three meters below the surface of the water, this depth is just right for him to practice boxing, and if he goes down, he will have to spend more energy to deal with the sinking, and if he accidentally sinks a few tens of meters, he may not be able to come up.

It was also the first time he practiced boxing in the water, and the difficulty level was more than ten times higher than on the ground.

The boxing he practiced was not "Fuhu Boxing", it had only been ten days since he got the "Fuhu Boxing", and he only reached the level of "Fuhu Boxing", so he practiced the boxing method passed on to him by the old squad leader from Cangzhou.

This set of boxing techniques has been practiced for five years since he joined the army, and his boxing skills have reached the level of Dacheng by chance by fighting zombies at the beginning of the month, and he can already open a martial arts hall to accept apprentices in that world.

The pressure in the water is high, the temperature is low, and every punch is like a load of thousands of pounds, and the moves are incoherent at all, just like going back to when I first learned boxing, everything is so unfamiliar.

So he fought extremely seriously, every punch, every style seemed to use all his strength, very slow, but also very satisfied, he doesn't know how long he hasn't experienced this feeling of "sweating like rain".

Hades three-point hand, tiger hard climbing, three disregard for the door, overlord hard reins...... Wang Cheng went from the beginning to the end, one move at a time.

The cold air in the water hit his body, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling, the blood and qi all over his body were boiling, if it wasn't here, he didn't know how much sweat he had shed.

His mind has been completely immersed in boxing, Dacheng is not the end, practicing boxing in this unique environment, the small loopholes in the original boxing have been magnified tenfold or hundredfold.

His moves have gradually become coherent from the original intermittent, and the deficiencies have been slowly made up by him, and his boxing tends to be complete.

The Dacheng of boxing is different from the Dacheng of cultivation, the Dacheng of boxing refers to the understanding and application of boxing by the martial artist, and the Dacheng of cultivation refers to the Dacheng of a certain realm of the martial artist, which can be understood as one is the mind and the other is the body, and the former plays the role of guidance and guidance.

If you stand tall in your thinking, you can see the problem far, and you can get twice the result with half the effort when you practice other boxing techniques in the future.

This is one law, ten thousand laws!

Wang Cheng also knew that he was at a critical juncture when he broke through in the realm of boxing, so he practiced boxing selflessly, not knowing that his body was constantly sinking.

On the water, I haven't seen Wang Cheng rise for a long time, the first class has no patience to wait here, he has no interest in the treasures in the cold pool, the descendants of the dignified martial king, what kind of treasure has not been seen?

He returned to the boat, watched the huge splashes on the surface of the water from time to time, and secretly cursed "crazy"!

Hantan has always practiced boxing, but those who are at least strong in the realm of martial arts are cultivated, Wang Cheng needs to practice with the help of "Turtle Breath Pill", obviously the cultivation is not yet a martial artist.

With such a little cultivation, he dared to come here to practice boxing, not to mention that there were no ancients, but it was almost the same, at least none of the people he knew could do it.

"Not good!"

His expression changed suddenly, as if he hadn't seen a splash in the pool for a while, and there was no human figure under the water.

Shouldn't one accidentally fall to the bottom of the pool?

He scolded secretly and hesitated to go down to have a look, but thinking that Wang Cheng and Zhang Xiaosheng had a bad relationship, he had to take off the clothes he had put on again and dived into the water.

has been sinking for nearly sixty meters, and he still hasn't seen Wang Cheng's figure, and he can't stand it any further, which is almost the limit of what he can bear.

He had no choice but to give up, and now only Zhang Xiaosheng could save Wang Cheng, so he immediately went to the Jubao Inn after coming up.