The mountain road was bumpy, bumpy and difficult, Wu Jian ran around the shield mountain with a stone and came to a wide river, at this time he was already sweating, and his clothes were already wet and thorough.

Boom! Throw the stone aside

He took off his shirt and jumped into the river, he was just going to take a good bath, but suddenly his mind flashed, if he practiced boxing at the bottom of the river, would it get twice the result with half the effort? Thinking about it, he urged the momentum to swim to the bottom of the river.

When he arrived at the bottom of the river, Wu Jian felt that there was a mountain pressure on his head, which made him breathless, but the martial artist is not an ordinary person, and it is no problem to stay at the bottom of the river for half an hour. Angry dantian, silently thinking about the move of King Kong Fist in his mind, after a quarter of an hour of meditation, Wu Jian moved, punched and closed the fist, luck, force, and his body withstood the pressure of the whole river, and began to slowly play every basic style of King Kong Boxing.

Out of the punch body movement, Jingwu surfaced for ventilation, slowly Wu Jian began to adapt to the pressure under the water, the time to stay in the water gradually became longer, his King Kong fist starting style gradually became proficient, time passed rapidly, the sunset has been engraved on the water, Wu Jiancai came out of the water with a satisfied and happy face, maybe it was his comprehension against the sky, maybe it was the pressure under the water and some reasons, so that he had completely mastered the first form of King Kong Fist in just one day, put on his clothes Wu Jian looked satisfied and went down the mountain himself, he planned to go to eat outside the sect today, the prosperous street that used to often linger, he had not been there for several months。 Today's realization made him happy, and he planned to go to that place to treat himself.

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Lingyuan Town, is a town that relies on the foot of Lingzong Mountain, there are many mortals living in it, there is a large street with a length of thousands of meters, there are many shops on both sides of the street, there are restaurants, weapons shops and inns, and some grocery stores, of course, there is Wu Jian's favorite Mandarin Duck Tower, and some foreign warriors have something to sell and will also put a shop on this street, here is almost crowded during the day, and it is a little better at night, but it is also people coming and going.

On the street, a handsome young man wearing the costume of a disciple of the Spirit Sect walked slowly on the street with a sword in his hand, he carefully observed every place, this is Wu Jian of the soul crossing, although he read the memory of Wu Jian in this world, he knows everything here, but Wu Jian still looked around curiously, after all, memory is just memory, and the real exotic customs need to be felt by himself.

With his memory, he came to his favorite shop on the street before, this is a restaurant, the wine in it is particularly delicious, the food is also delicious, Wu Jian used to come here often, sitting at the table by the window and ordering a table full of wine and food, drinking wine and eating food, watching the people on the street come and go, sighing life

came to the second floor of the restaurant and sat in a familiar position, Xiao Er immediately ran to Wu Jian's side, and said with a smile: "Ouch master, why haven't you come here often lately, I haven't seen you for a few months, so I miss the little one a little, haha"

"Well, I haven't been here recently because of some things, and it's still the same as before," Wu Jian replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll be right here. ”

After a while, delicious delicacies filled the table, and Wu Jian, who was already hungry, couldn't care about his image, and began to sweep into the clouds.

It turned out that Wu Jian had to come to Lingyuan Town every few days to eat, after all, he was only an outer disciple of Lingzong, and the meals he ate were all cooked in a big pot and a big pot, not to mention how delicious it was, it could only ensure adequate nutrition, and although Lingyuan Town was not big, there were still precious dishes.

And Wu Jian also likes to listen to more rumors from people in the rivers and lakes, and he likes some of the thrilling experiences that these people say.

No, in addition to Wu Jian on the second floor, there are also some people from the rivers and lakes, all with swords and swords, full of spirit. They are all drinking wine and eating meat, and they are discussing their experiences with great interest.

Wu Jian is a little envious of these people, they have nothing to worry about, wherever they go to cultivate, although there are many dangers, but they can see the beauty of this world clearly, and Wu Jian also wants to see this exotic style like them. Experience the fastness and feeling of going to the end of the world with a sword.

But his current strength is too weak, he has his own sect, he has his own family relatives, he can't be as carefree as them. But all this is okay as long as he becomes stronger, so this is also the reason why Wu Jian is not very old, but he can cultivate hard every day.

After a full meal, Wu Jiancai slowly came to another shop, where there were two rows of undressed women in their twenties and thirties, waving the incense towels in their hands, and throwing their arms to the men passing by.

This is the Mandarin Duck Tower that Wu Jian came to most often, and almost all the girls in it have slept once, no, as soon as he appeared in the group of women's face paint, he immediately came over and walked to Wu Jian's side with a smile, and a turbulent green woman said: "Young Master Wu Jian, you haven't come to love Yingying for a few months." As he spoke, he pasted it, and the two chest instruments were already attached to Wu Jian's arms, and the other two were also holding his hands. As if waiting for him to choose.

Wu Jian was a little embarrassed by this, he had never touched a woman in his previous life, which made him feel a little bloody, he quickly stabilized his mind, and said to Ying Ying beside him a little shyly: "Come on" After speaking, the woman named Ying Ying suddenly smiled, put her body up again, and pulled Wu Jian to the second floor.

Came to the bed in a room, the two of them were hugged tightly together and kissed, and there were rhythmic moans and collisions in the room, two hours later, Wu Jiancai finally stopped with a satisfied face, and the woman named Yingying said with a happy face: "Brother, you seem to have become stronger, you can have an hour when you were in a good state before, but today it is a whole two hours, it's great, the young master must remember to be a concubine next time." Wu Jian was a little satisfied when he heard this, you must know that an hour in this world is two hours in his world, and there are only twelve hours in a day, and two hours are equivalent to four hours in his world, and he didn't expect that he was so powerful, he could actually last for four hours at a time, this should be because of practicing martial arts.

The sky outside was already dark, Yingying beside him was already asleep beside him, he didn't hesitate to get up, and after putting Yingying's due reward on the table, he left quietly, he actually planned to go out for a meal yesterday and then look at the night market in this world to experience life, he didn't plan to enter the women's nest at all, but when Yingying leaned on himself, he still couldn't help but go in, he began to understand a little why the original owner would waste his cultivation and go there every day, after all, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass. However, Wu Jian's concentration is not bad, the reason why he went in yesterday was because he really didn't know what it was like to be a woman, but he didn't really fall and fall as a taster, because his dream was to reach the peak of martial arts.