The wide north bank of Hanoi.

Suddenly, there was a rush of spray.

A figure emerged from the bottom of the water, staggered, and quickly crawled to the shore.

Tearing off the mask on his head, Zhang Yuan's whole body was painful and cold.

The meridians and internal organs seemed to be frozen by ice, and they couldn't help but tremble.

His lips were purple, and he was almost deprived of oxygen.

The power of the other party's palm is too terrifying.

It was another sudden attack, and if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he would definitely be shocked to death by a palm.

Did the other party find him out in advance?

No, not at all!

The figure in the other party's room should just be a stand-in to attract attention.

This man's mind is terrifyingly meticulous.

There is a double in the room at all times.

And his real body doesn't know where to hide.

In this case, anyone who wants to sneak up on him will only be unlucky.

Zhang Yuanpan sat on the ground, activated Jiuyang True Qi, steamed the water stains on his body, and began to heal.

He was secretly glad that he was fortunate to react quickly enough, and he had the iron cloth shirt and the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, otherwise the situation would be dangerous.

As for the Snow Drink Knife!

The other party didn't give him any chance to draw his sword at all, and the attacks came one after another, extremely fast, and he could only rush out his palm.

Streams of white gas evaporated from him, and the cold in his body was rapidly dissipating.

Time is fast.

Daylight arrives, and the morning sun rises as usual.

The injuries in Zhang Yuan's body finally stabilized.

He opened his eyes with relief.

The healing effect of Jiuyang Divine Skill is really extraordinary.

After a night's work, the injury was healed.

He suddenly opened the cyan panel and looked at the 90 merit points on it, all of which were added to the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

With a flash of light, Jiuyang's divine power turned into a shock to the past and the present (414/800)

Strength: 415 N.

Speed: 375.

The injuries in his body suddenly disappeared completely, and an incomparably powerful feeling filled his heart.

"I'm afraid I have second-order strength now. ”

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself.

Last time, Ren Xingyun passed on his skills and forcibly promoted him to a second-order Dacheng, which was 850 Niu.

Now that he has reached 415 Niu, no matter how you look at this, he should have second-order strength.

"He Jiu was slapped by me last night, it is impossible that nothing happened, well, I will visit him now in the open, to test his true situation, if he is really injured internally, then I will shoot again tonight and take him away directly. ”

Zhang Yuan said secretly in his heart.

Make up your mind quickly.

Looking at the tattered coat on his body, he took it off and threw it away, and walked towards some ferrymen in the distance.

"Boatman, how do you sell the ship, I will pay five taels of silver, how about selling me one?"

Zhang Yuan smiled.

The boatman was stunned for a moment, hurriedly overjoyed, and said, "Okay, the little brother is willing, just choose." ”

When he met a fool, he bought him a broken ship for five taels of silver.

Zhang Yuan threw away a silver ingot and chose a relatively clean boat.

Yesterday, when he saw the appearance of the Qingcheng faction and the masters of the Tang Sect, he thought it was very good, and it was really popular.

Whatever you say today, you have to draw a gourd in the same way, and learn two sentences.

"What poems are you thinking of later?"

He thought to himself.

Soon he had an idea, and with a smile on his face, he was going to urge the boat to leave here.

Suddenly, his heart moved, he looked at the boatman again, and said with a smile: "The boatman, your shirt is good, why don't you sell it to me too?"

"I'm sackcloth, are you sure you want it? If you want it, I'll give it to you directly. ”

The boatman laughed.

"Thank you, boatman. ”

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly.

The boatman hurriedly took off his coat and threw it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan changed into his clothes, with a squinting smile, and drove into the distance.

The boat went down the river on its own, and coupled with his internal force, he suddenly broke the waves quickly.

Exchanging clothes with the ship's owner is also for the sake of insurance.

After all, I only fought with He Jiu yesterday, and I had to change my outfit if I said anything.

He put his hands behind his back, stood still on the bow of the boat, and hid his breath and returned to the ethereal.

The sun rises in the east, sparkling waves.

He seems to be dressed in the morning light, driving from the middle of the day, and his breath is perfectly blended with the scenery of heaven and earth.

The shipyard is approaching, countless rivers and lakes are playing and playing, and the smell of rouge and gouache is wafting in the wind.

Shipyard Central.

The sound of the piano is melodious and exciting.

There is no match for a long dress in plain clothes, with a beautiful face, a jade face covering the veil, a pair of willow eyebrows, two red phoenix eyes, extraordinary temperament, flawless, like a goddess descending into the mortal world.

She is melancholy between her eyebrows, pitiful, and the sound of the piano is silky, which is heartstrings.

For a while, everyone around them was stupid.

During the banquet, a total of three people sat side by side.

A Qingcheng faction 'little fairy' Yu Fengnian.

A young talent from the Tang Sect.

There is another one, who is also young and young, and has an extraordinary instrument.

The three of them sighed again and again.

"The sound of the piano tells the heart, the voice of the fairy is heard below, but the past is gone, the fairy still needs to look forward, not blindly immersed in the past. ”

Yu Fengnian sighed.

"Yes, the fairy was born from the beauty of heaven and earth, how can I blindly immerse myself in pain and can't extricate myself, in this way, doesn't it make me feel ashamed of myself?"

The young man from the Tang Sect spoke.

"What Brother Tang said is that today is just for martial arts, and I also ask the fairy to present another martial song, so that we will have no regrets. ”

The third man spoke.

"It's the concubine's rudeness. ”

Peerless soft jaw head, plain hand pluck, the sound of the piano is loud, instant transformation, implicit murderous, it seems that there is a Jin Ge iron horse across the sky, shouting to kill the sky, the flag covers the sky, such as entering the battlefield in an instant.

Everyone's face rose, the blood in the body was mobilized instantly, the breath was short, the eyes were hot, and the pride in the chest was full of pride.

All were passionate.

And yet at this moment!

The sound of laughter came, deafening, like a thunderbolt, echoing in this world.

Then, the voice is confident, and the words are in the ear.

"The world is out of my generation, as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, the emperor is talking and laughing, and he is drunk in the world. ”

"The sound of the fairy piano is fascinating, and Zhang is honored to hear the sound!"

Everyone was shocked, recovered from the sound of the piano, and rushed to the deck to look into the distance.

The boat came through the waves.

Standing up is a tall young man, with a handsome face, light black hair, and his hands on his back, implying conceit.

"Who is he?"

"What a crazy tone, in the emperor's hegemony and laughter, it is better than a drunk in the world, good poetry, good poetry!"

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Peng Hai in the crowd was stunned, and said in a lost voice: "Zhang Shaoxia?"

And all the people looked at him.

Peng Hai's face was dazed, he didn't know why Zhang Yuan came up with this, but he still hurriedly replied: "He is a person who is in time for rain, anxious for justice and righteousness, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Shaoxia!"

"What?

"The one from the Great Liang Kingdom?"

"Suspected of being proficient in peerless science, strong King Kong palm!"

"He's here too?"

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The three teenagers all got up, came outside the cabin, and looked at the figure of the boy on the boat.

"What a sky-turner, the depth of internal force, worthy of the name. ”

The little immortal Yu Fengnian opened his mouth and sighed.

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