Less than an hour after being separated from Zhang Liao and the others, Ma Heng and Zhao Yun returned to the edge of the wilderness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I don't know where the predecessor of Brother Runzhi lives in?"

Ma Heng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The specific location is only known to my subordinate Li Qing, but he was seriously injured, I am afraid that he can only find it slowly by himself, but he also said a general direction." ”

Zhao Yun pondered for a moment and said: "Brother Runzhi is looking for a gun predecessor, no one in this wild place can use a gun to get out of my master's left and right, the younger brother first heard that the person who is not far from Brother Runzhi is my teacher, but the master has long been in seclusion and has not seen outsiders... That's it, Yun broke through this big disaster, and it was not bad for such a trivial matter, why don't Brother Runzhi go back to the mountain with Yun?"

Ma Heng naturally agreed.

Two days later, all the way over the mountains and mountains, after turning around, Zhao Yun took Ma Heng to a small hill between a group of mountains.

There is a way, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, looking at this lush, hidden in the mountains of a small peak, Ma Heng also quite felt that this hill is extraordinary, at least if Li Qing really wants to take himself to find the location of this hill, it is estimated that it will take a while.

Let Zhao Yun lead the jade lion up the mountain to report, while Ma Heng waited at the bottom of the mountain, without permission, naturally he could not go up the mountain privately, and Zhao Yun couldn't be the master.

As soon as Zhao Yun led the Jade Lion of the Night to go up, Ma Heng's mount was obviously much more energetic. Ma Heng's own mount has been lost in the hands of the young patriarch of the eastern part of Xianbei, this war horse is the horse of the accompanying guards, the horse is naturally also a sophisticated Xiliang war horse, with a trace of the blood of the heavenly horse, traveling thousands of miles a day, over the mountains and mountains, but compared with the night jade lion, it is immediately dwarfed, this road is played by the night jade lion enough, not to mention that this is only the juvenile night jade lion, and so on into the development period, the light cultivation is at least comparable to the martial artist of the great martial arts realm, but also can soar the clouds and drive the fog, tens of thousands of miles a day, and can also be born to be constant himself and the rider to guard the enchantment, it is estimated that Zhao Yun has fought all his life, there is no injury at all, in addition to his own ability, the credit of this strange beast should account for at least half of it, but unfortunately it is not something that Ma Heng can envy.

About half a burnt incense, Zhao Yun came down with a sad face and asked Ma Heng to go up.

"The master punished me, and I was not allowed to go down the mountain without permission from now on. Zhao Yun explained quietly with a wry smile.

After a few moments of leading the horse up the mountain, the two of them came to the top of the mountain.

Two small huts, a farmland, a crooked-necked tree, and nothing else on the flat ground on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there is an old man sitting in a slightly larger thatched hut, and the old man is wearing a green robe. The face is meticulous like a knife and an axe.

Ma Heng took out the meeting gift that the war horse was draped in, a few wooden boxes, the wooden boxes were not opened, but the value was extremely expensive, although the way was not right, they were all the income of tomb robbery, but they were all rare and valuable things, at least worth tens of thousands of gold, not to mention that they were all very effective for breaking through the realm. Let's put it this way, according to Jia Xu, it can increase Tong Yuan's chance of breakthrough success by at least one hundred.

handed over the wooden box to Zhao Yun, Ma Heng then bowed down and kowtowed as a great gift to the elders: "Su Wengong is a great talent, and he is tireless." The younger generations came to ask for advice or two, and I hope that the public will not hesitate to give advice. ”

The old man was naturally Tong Yuan, that is, the person who snatched the Jiaolong Inner Dan at the beginning, and he didn't know if he recognized Ma Henglai at the moment, but his face was calm and he didn't say a word.

"Master, Brother Runzhi..."Zhao Yungang was about to say a few good words to help him, but was sent away by Tong Yuan, "I don't want to make up for my homework these days." Giving Ma Heng a helpless expression, Zhao Yun put the meeting gift in the house, and then retired and left the hut.

"Young Master Ma, the old man doesn't dare to give advice easily. ”

It seems that Tong Yuan obviously knows Ma Heng's identity, and Ma Heng hurriedly said: "The first person in the Han Dynasty to use a gun to promote Tong Gong was the first, and he also asked the seniors to give advice, and the juniors are grateful." ”

Tong Yuan was silent, and for a moment, Tong Yuan suddenly waved his hand, and the cold light flashed, only to see that a strong qi submerged into Ma Heng's body, and Ma Heng suddenly fell to the ground like Mount Tai.

For a long time, Ma Heng broke out in a cold sweat, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of burden, and saluted again with great difficulty but in an orderly manner; his face was flushed, and he endured the pain and said: "Thank you for your advice."

Tong Yuan waved his hand, and the wooden door with holes in the thatched house closed automatically.

Ma Heng outside the door didn't care about the belly slander in his heart, and struggled to sit cross-legged, only to see that Ma Heng's body had already become a mess of porridge, a gun into the body, and it was constantly splitting, and it was rampant in Ma Heng's body, but the wonderful thing was that it didn't hurt Ma Heng's meridians at all, but it kept devouring Ma Heng's true qi. Ma Heng naturally didn't dare to be careless, if this was going to be swallowed up, this so-called teaching may not be a talisman.

For three days, Ma Heng finally opened his eyes and spit out a breath of turbidity, at this time his body had been occupied by Tong Yuan's gun intent two-thirds, only to see Tong Yuan's true qi transformed into millions of tiny spears, in Ma Heng's body continued to conquer the city, but at this time Ma Heng also firmly guarded the dantian, and constantly swallowed the true qi of the endless new force can resist the devouring of Tong Yuan's gun intent, between swallowing and sucking, it is a world of its own, Ma Heng has stepped into the sixth order of the day after tomorrow, and the new true qi that has begun to be generated in his body is all innate true qi。

Slowly getting up, the gun intent in his body suddenly became more frenzied, as if the power of Wan Jun was pulling, and Ma Heng struggled with every step.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhao Yun standing on a tree with a crooked neck, holding a wooden gun, standing with bated breath.

The shadow of the gun waved, only to see that the sky was full of shadows of waving guns, in an instant, Zhao Yun withdrew his hand, the gun in his hand had disappeared, several mountains in the distance, a few miles away, a red tiger was shot and killed in an instant. I saw the jade lion in the night like a hound, galloping away.

Zhao Yun jumped off the crooked neck tree and grinned, "Runzhi, you're hungry." Wait a while, and there will be tiger meat to eat immediately. ”

Ma Heng returned a rather ugly smile, "Zilong is good at marksmanship." As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Heng seemed to have exerted a lot of strength, and he took a few breaths.

Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head, but his eyes showed a golden light, "The master said that Xiliang Ma's marksmanship is the best in the world, and Yun has long wanted to see it." ”

Ma Heng sighed, "It's a pity that Zilong didn't have a chance to see him for the time being." ”

Zhao Yun was quite pitiful and seemed to empathize, "It's okay, just endure it for a year and a half." After speaking, Zhao Yun patted Ma Heng's shoulder, and seeing Ma Heng hissing, he hurriedly dodged his palm, and Zhao Yun couldn't help but show a hint of banter.

Soon, the jade lion came back with the red civet tiger in his mouth, Zhao Yun touched the jade lion's forehead, took the carcass of the red civet tiger, said hello to Ma Heng, and prepared to take care of the red civet tiger.

Ma Heng nodded, "Zilong is busy first, I'll go halfway up the mountain to pick up some thatched sticks and build a thatched hut, otherwise there will be no place to sleep at night." ”

Zhao Yun hurriedly asked if he needed help, Ma Heng shook his head, "The cultivation has just begun. ”

Zhao Yun nodded approvingly, and the two of them went about their own business, one with neat hands and feet, and the other with slow but firm steps.

When the sun went down, Ma Heng climbed to the top of the mountain with the high thatched wood, only to see Ma Heng sweating profusely, unloading the wood, his feet slipped, Ma Heng suddenly fell to the ground, lying on the ground, Ma Heng gasped, came to this world for so many years, Ma Heng experienced the feeling of complete exhaustion of physical strength for the first time, the feeling of being on the verge of giving up several times.

Ma Heng, who was completely powerless, lay quietly on the ground, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, I survived!

If I had worked a little harder that year, wouldn't the school I had attended better?

If I had been a little more ruthless that year, would my life have been better?

If I had been brave that year, would the girl I had a crush on become my girlfriend?

If that year... Reincarnation as a human being, there are not so many ifs!

Ma Heng, who was weak, was helped up by Zhao Yun.

Looking at Ma Heng, who was trembling and holding a big bowl and drinking the rich and fragrant tiger soup, Zhao Yun couldn't help but have a trace of respect in his eyes, after he suffered the master's gun intent a year ago, but he lay weak for a whole day without moving, this guy is really a ruthless person.

Since then, Ma Heng has lived in this nameless hill, going down the mountain to pick some wild fruits on weekdays, and returning to the broken thatched hut he built by himself at night to practice silently, and Tong Yuan's gun intent in his body is also swallowed step by step in an orderly manner. Of course, devouring Tong Yuan's gun intent is not of much use to Ma Heng, and he can't enhance his cultivation, but if his own true qi in his body accounts for a little more, his natural true qi will grow a little stronger, and it is far more condensed than the true qi of ordinary martial artists in the later stage, and Tong Yuan's gun intent naturally makes Ma Heng's understanding of gun intent more and more profound and thorough, which is naturally of great help to condense his gun intent in the future.

And during this time, Ma Heng is also thanks to Zhao Yun's help, you must know that Ma Heng is now in urgent need of a large amount of demon beast blood food to supplement his body every day, and he is a half-waste person for the time being, don't look at Zhao Yun's observance of the master's prohibition, not to go down the mountain, but he captures a large number of demon beasts every day, and the demon beasts on the nearby mountains are gone, so let the jade lion go farther away to lure the demon beasts over. It also helps Ma Heng to have a large amount of blood and food supplements, and his body will not collapse. And Ma Heng naturally reciprocated and gave Zhao Yun a lot of innate pills. The relationship between the two is getting deeper and deeper, and it is extremely harmonious.

And when Ma Heng lived in seclusion on the nameless hill and practiced his internal skills, Dong Zhuojun was also defeated step by step and retreated to Xiliang City, and this is exactly what Dong Zhuojun had already planned, Xiliang City is only two counties away from Juyong Pass, but the meaning is very different, one is a border pass that can only rely on blood transfusion from the imperial court, and the other is the capital of a state, which can be self-sufficient, and even only a few days away from the land of Gyeonggi. This is completely two concepts for Dong Zhuoke, who was silently waiting for the great changes in the Han Dynasty.

Yes, almost all careerists are silently making their own preparations, even if the Han army continues to report good news about the encirclement and suppression of the Yellow Turban Army, those with keen eyes know that this Han is probably crumbling.