"You ......"

Ma Biao only exclaimed half in surprise, and his mouth made a "ho-ho" sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It could be seen from his eyes that at this moment, he had obviously recognized Zhantian!

With a punch that exploded his head, Zhan Tian grabbed the corpse and jumped out of the house.

Turn a few streets and throw the body in the alley.

Taking out a packet of medicinal powder and sprinkling it on top of the corpse, Zhan Tian turned to leave.

This is the corpse powder he got from Xing Immortal Master's storage bag, and when he sees blood, he will quickly corrode the corpse into a puddle of black water.

This powder is also sold in the Putian Medicine Workshop, but it is much less effective than the one owned by Xing Immortal Master.

Back in his house, Zhan Tian flipped through the classics for a while, and then went to bed.

The next day, he continued to read books during the day, and at night, he left the house and went to the base of the western wall.

It is adjacent to the west of the city in the east and is divided into two layers.

The outer city is more than ten miles away, and the whole area is an agricultural plantation.

In the inner layer of the west of the city, the defense is the weakest of the four city walls, and Zhan Tian easily crosses the city wall and enters the outer city.

At this time, it is still just February, and most of the crops in the outer city are still small seedlings, but there are also some evergreen fruit trees, and some special purpose trees, which grow luxuriantly and very tall.

Walking forward for a while, by the moonlight, he soon noticed that there was a very tall willow tree growing in front of him.

Zhantian's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the willow tree.

This willow tree, which is five or six feet tall and more than two feet thick, should be an ancient tree of some years.

Because of the existence of willow roots, after crossing into this world, he has read a lot of books about willow trees.

This willow tree, the east of the city called it "medicine willow".

The willow leaves, willow branches, and willow roots of this tree can be used as medicine. In particular, willow leaves have a very significant effect on detoxification and swelling, and it is said that many medicinal liquids and medicines have this leaf as an auxiliary material.

Taking a breath, the fresh air under the trees, Zhantian pulled out the brick knife.

Cutting a wound on his left arm, he straightened his stance, ready to begin practicing the thirteen strikes.

Just a moment later, Liu Gen emitted a trace of cool breath to help recover from the injury.

Zhan Tian closed his eyes and slowly played the first form of "Qingfeng." ”

He was already extremely familiar with this move, but at this moment he was still serious and played dozens of changes one by one.

While demonstrating the moves, he used the greatly increased sensing power of Yanagi as he repaired his injuries, and carefully sensed the light wind flowing slowly around him.

Once, twice......

It was only after six times that he found that feeling of being one with the small world around him.

The breeze blows, soft and delicate, like gurgling water, flowing over the rocks on the shore, seemingly leaving no traces, but indeed, erasing a trace of hideousness!

Naturally, he then played the second type "Bright Moon!"

The bright moonlight shines on the earth, like mercury pouring on the ground, like the sound of heaven in the ears, seemingly cold and indifferent, but it is pervasive!

It's just that after one time, he played the third type "Yangtze River!" again.

The weakness is gone, and it turns into richness.

In his mind, a broad silver dragon gushed out, galloping into the distance.

Gather hundreds of rivers and return to the "big river", and the fourth style follows you like a shadow!

The big river enters the sea, moving forward, rolling turbid waves, rising from the sky, the fifth and sixth forms, coming out one after another.

After the six styles, the moves are slightly sluggish, just like the fatigue after the outbreak, the loneliness after the jubilation, and the shadows of the mountains, blocking the way forward!

"Yamashige!"

Zhan Tian let out a low shout, and the shadows of the mountains shattered, all of them merged into the huge waves that were about to fall silent!

"Water Recovery!"

The eighth wave is rising again, like the undercurrent under the sea, the torrential rain after the dark clouds, ready to go!

"Rising ...... Again"

Zhan Tian shouted, and the turbulent waves in his mind burst out again, straight into the sky!

It's a pity that the sky is high and far, and the huge waves are beyond their strength after all, and they finally fall in vain.

At the same time, Zhantian also withdrew from the ethereal artistic conception.

"Hahaha......"

After withdrawing from the artistic conception, Zhan Tian did not have the slightest decline, but couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

The ninth form of "Resurrection", although it can only be regarded as half of the shot, is the first time he has completed it!

And this kind of artistic conception of seizing "potential" is unprecedented.

This shows that his method of self-harming to practice the thirteen strikes of winning the momentum is absolutely effective!

"No wonder, Maple Leaf always had to go to the woods to practice over and over again!"

Zhan Tian thought to himself.

After a burst of excitement, he was under the willow tree and began to practice again and again.

He practiced until it was almost dawn, when he turned over the inner city and returned to the mansion.

After one night of cultivation, although he still failed to complete the ninth form, the connection of the first eight forms was already relatively smooth, and at least eight out of ten times could be completed in one go.

......

For the next few days, Zhan Tian stayed in the house during the day to exercise his physique, and at night he sneaked into the agricultural plantation and practiced the thirteen strikes under the big willow tree.

Soon, the time came to February 13th, and there were only six days left before Tianfeng City exchanged goods!

Early this morning, Zhan Tian returned from the plantation, and after a short rest, he changed his description again and went to the south of the city.

found a steward of the carriage and horse dealership, and Zhan Tian took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and asked him to arrange a position for himself as a chauffeur.

One hundred taels of silver tickets is definitely not a small amount of money for ordinary people in the eastern city! Even if this carriage and horse business is in charge, he is extremely enthusiastic.

But after thinking about it for a while, the steward couldn't help but ask Zhantian why he was doing this.

Zhan Tian smiled slightly, only saying that he had never been to Tianfeng City, and wanted to take this opportunity to go and see it.

In the end, the steward gritted his teeth and promised to arrange it within three days.

Zhan Tian directly put down the one hundred taels of silver tickets and turned to leave.

With his current strength, he is already one of the top few people in Donglin City, so he is naturally not afraid of the other party's remorse.

Leaving the carriage and horse shop, Zhan Tian was about to go back, when several people hurriedly walked by while talking around him caught his attention.

"Hurry up, you won't see the excitement when it's too late!" said one of them to his companion in a hurried voice.

"You said that this prince of the Wang family, why is he looking for trouble with a dead martial artist?" the other asked.

"Don't talk nonsense, just go and see. "The previous one.

......

"Is it Wang Tianpeng?" Zhan Tian's heart moved, and he turned around and followed.

After turning a few streets, his face instantly became gloomy!

I saw that next to a house in front of me, at this moment, there were hundreds of people watching the excitement on the three floors inside and three floors outside.

And that house wasn't the same one he had built before!

At this moment, the main entrance of the house has been violently smashed, and seven or eight tall warriors are guarding the door.

Standing on a high ground on the outskirts of the crowd, Zhan Tian looked into the house.

I saw Wang Tianpeng and three other men and women, commanding more than a dozen domestic slaves, smashing and destroying everywhere in the house.

Zhantian's eyes narrowed slightly, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned to look at the crowd.

After a while, he entered the crowd and squeezed towards a fat man.

This fat man was a butcher of Donglin Meat, and he had seen him a few times before when Zhan Tian was buying fierce beast meat to assist in cultivation.

This person is a talker, and he can definitely ask something.

"Brother Li, what's going on here?" gently patted the fat man's shoulder, Zhan Tian asked in a low voice.

Li Fatzi glanced back, but Zhan Tian had changed his image, so he naturally couldn't recognize it.

After a haha, Li Fatzi said in a low voice: "See, the owner of this house, named Zhantian, is said to have died in the Albino Valley!

"This Zhantian is also a martial artist, even if he is no longer here, doesn't the City Guard Mansion and the Martial Pavilion care?" Zhantian asked with an impassive expression.

"The Martial Pavilion Pavilion Master has disappeared in the Albino Valley, and the strength of the Martial Pavilion itself has also been greatly reduced, and it is no longer able to suppress the various families! As for the City Guard Mansion, it is said that because of the fire in the family's old mansion a few days ago, the City Guard Lord has personally rushed to Tianfeng City. Fat Li said in a low voice.

Zhan Tian nodded, looking at his house with a cold light in his eyes.

There was silence for a moment, but Fat Li couldn't help but whisper to Zhantian: "Brother, aren't you wondering, how did a dead man offend Wang Gongzi?"

"Oh?" Zhan Tian was slightly stunned and said, "I was about to ask for advice." ”

Li Fatzi said a little proudly: "Ask me about this, you are the right person! The reason why this prince of the Wang family wants to destroy Zhantian's house is because he ...... I fell in love with Putian Pharmacy, a disciple of Chen Laoxin!"

"Old Chen...... New disciple?" Zhan Tian's eyes flickered.

Li Fatzi nodded lightly, and then said, "Yes! This is called Zhantian, although the person is gone." But he and Chen Lao's disciple seem to have some kind of relationship! The girl didn't pay any attention to Wang Gongzi at all, but she often came to this Zhantian house. I've seen these twice!"

"What is the name of this old disciple?" Zhan Tian was silent for a moment before he continued to ask.

"Well...... Li Fatzi scratched his head and said, "It seems to be called 'Ruo Xian Xian'......"