Zhang Nian held a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, looked at Zhang Jiao who was practicing swords with a smile, and would give instructions from time to time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, why hasn't my father come back yet?"

Zhang Jiao wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, came to Zhang Nian and sat down, and asked suspiciously.

Where Zhang Fu went, Zhang Nian didn't know, before Zhang Fu went out last night, he told him to go out to do some errands, let him take care of Zhang Jiao's mother and daughter, and said that he would come back in two or three days at the latest.

"Hehe, Jiaojiao, your father has gone on an errand, and it is estimated that he will be back in a few days. Zhang Nian smiled.

"Oh! ”

Zhang Jiao nodded, she was not very worried about her father's safety, she still knew Zhang Fu's strength, the masters of the late congenital stage, as long as they did not provoke those great family sects, there should be no danger.

"By the way, uncle, I'll show you something. ”

Zhang Jiao seemed to think of something, jumped into the house, took out a piece of cloth brocade wrapped in something, and handed it to Zhang Nian.

Zhang Nian put down the cigarette pouch and took it in his hand suspiciously.

"What's that? so mysterious?"

When Zhang Nian opened the brocade and saw the ancient book, his expression became solemn.

The ancient book has no name and is incomplete, only three or two pages are glued together, the other pages are weathered, and some of the remaining two or three pages are not so clear.

Zhang Nian held the ancient book in his hand, turned around and found a place with enough light to look at it.

When Zhang Nian saw a line of small characters written in ancient Chinese, his expression couldn't help but change suddenly.

Zhang Nian glanced around vigilantly, rewrapped the ancient book, and said in a deep voice: "Jiaojiao, you honestly tell your uncle, did your father leave after reading this ancient book?"

Zhang Jiao was a little stunned by Zhang Nian's sudden seriousness, but she still nodded and said: "Yes, this ancient book was obtained by my father three years ago, and after getting the ancient book at that time, my father always went out, and when my mother asked him, he didn't say anything." ”

Zhang Nian had a bad premonition in his heart.

After reading the ancient books, Zhang Nian had already roughly guessed what Zhang Fu was doing.

"Shen Family"

Zhang Fu must have gone to the Shen family to steal the true dragon recipe.

"Nonsense!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Nian couldn't help but scold loudly.

Zhang Nian's sudden scolding startled Zhang Jiao, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Jiao asked cautiously.

"Whew!"

Zhang Nian calmed down his mind and said seriously: "Jiaojiao, Uncle is telling you something now, you must be obedient, you know?"

Zhang Jiao looked at Zhang Nian suspiciously, although she didn't know how Zhang Nian suddenly became like this, she still nodded and agreed.

"Jiaojiao, you go to your mother now and ask her to take you to your father's hometown to live for a while, when did your father and I go to look for you, you are coming back, do you hear?"

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiao asked suspiciously.

"Go. ”

Zhang Nian shouted in a deep voice.

......

The sun hung high, and the scorching sun baked the whole earth like a copper furnace, and the heat was unbearable, and the air was distorted.

The older generation of Zhangjiazhuang sat under the trees around Zhuangzi to enjoy the shade.

At this time, on the road leading to Zhangjiazhuang, two figures came from afar.

An old man who was sitting under a tree next to the path was surprised when he saw a figure walking in the distance.

Although Zhangjiazhuang has not been cut off from the outside, because of its remote location, few people will pass through Zhangjiazhuang.

The last time someone passed by by chance was two years ago.

At this time, the other old people around also saw the two people coming, and immediately surrounded them curiously.

As the two approached, the old people finally saw their appearances clearly.

"Hey, who's that? ”

"It can't be a ghost, right?"

The old people who came around, when they saw the two people, couldn't help but gasp, if it weren't for the fact that it was noon with the sun shining brightly, I am afraid they would all have been frightened and fainted.

The person who came was dressed in black and gold clothes, his whole body was shrouded in darkness, and his face was covered with a mask with a rakshasa pattern, and as the two people moved, the mask seemed to be alive, and he laughed strangely and silently at the old people in front of Zhangjiazhuang.

A bold old man pointed at the two and shouted, "You.... Are you human or ghost?"

The two did not speak, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the old people.

Before the old people could react, the two appeared in front of them.

"Poof!!"

A head flew high, and then the two continued to walk towards Zhuangzi.

The old men seemed to be frozen, without the slightest movement, and when the human head fell, a cloud of blood mist erupted from the throats of the old men.

"Speed to find ancient books. ”

The two walked into Zhuangzi, and one of them said coldly.

Then the two separated and searched from house to house.

As long as they were alive, both people and livestock were killed by two people.

With the passage of time, the entire Zhuangzi was filled with a bloody atmosphere.

"Huh?"

Just when Zhang Nian ordered Zhang Jiao to leave, Zhang Nian seemed to feel something, and his brows furrowed.

A figure silently landed on the roof of the courtyard.

"Where are you going to let her go?"

The figure looked at Zhang Nian and the two indifferently, and said coldly.

"It's not good, Jiaojiao, run. ”

Hearing the voice, Zhang Nian was covered in sweat, and instantly picked up the cigarette pouch, and looked vigilantly at the figure on the roof shrouded in darkness.

At this moment, another figure shrouded in darkness also quietly appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

"Give me what you have in your hand. ”

The black shadow that appeared in front of the door, holding Zhang Jiao, who was constantly struggling, said without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Seeing Zhang Jiao, who was constantly struggling in the hands of that person, Zhang Nian roared angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill innocents indiscriminately, they are all ordinary people who are powerless, do you still have humanity?"

"Give me something. ”

Jin Wuming repeated it again, the strength in his hand continued to increase, and Zhang Jiao's struggle became more and more powerless.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but you have to let her go. ”

Zhang Nian compromised and threw the ancient books to Jin Wusheng.

Jin Wuming stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it, and after confirming that it was correct, he held it in his arms.

A cracking bone sounded.

Zhang Jiao slowly slipped from Jin Wuming's palm weakly to the ground.

Looking at Zhang Jiao, who was lying on the ground silently, Zhang Nian's eyes were covered with a layer of blood red.

"You demons, give me death. ”

Zhang Nian roared angrily, and the cigarette pouch in his hand was waved out in an instant, and the boundless killing power cut out of the cigarette pouch in Zhang Nian's hand.

Airplanes!!!

A cold light rose, and Zhang Nian's cigarette pouch broke instantly.

Just when the cigarette pouch broke, suddenly, a cold light appeared, and I saw a delicate short sword, which suddenly appeared in Zhang Nian's hand, and as soon as the short sword appeared, it instantly stabbed towards Jin Wusheng.

Jin Wuming under the mask, frowned slightly, tapped his toes, and quickly retreated back.

Fengshen legs have now been popularized among Shen Lang's subordinates, and as long as they are willing to learn, they have basically learned it.

Of course, Ximen Chuixue and the others just refer to it, integrate it into their own body method, and those who have reached their kind of realm only have the Tao in their eyes, and martial arts have been useless to them.

Shen Lang's subordinates did not have people from the Immortal Martial Realm, so everything could only be explored by themselves, and no one knew what the road ahead was like.