Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 176 Are you saying that he is the big brother who taught you boxing?
Huang Shi turned his head and looked at the group of students in training, and then looked at the other side of the city's aristocratic family children who came to attend the class.

There was a captivating glint in his single eye.

"You don't know who he is, do you?"

Huang Shi laughed loudly, patted Zhang Yuan's shoulder with his hand, grinned and said, "Zhang Erhe, the righteous man of Luyang Prefecture, is my brother Huang Hansheng who has shared my life."

"Back then, outside of Toyota County, Brother Zhang sacrificed his life in exchange for mine."

There is no unimaginable background or any connections that reach far and wide.

This Zhang Shijiu was indeed just an acting captain in the Wuwei Yamen.

But he is not an ordinary captain, he is the righteous Zhang Erhe.

He is the legendary leader of the martial arts world, Zhang Erhe, who wins over martial artists from all over the world with his loyalty and righteousness.

Zhang Erhe returned from the bloody battle in Toyota County to redeem the military merits of his fallen comrades.

"Haha, Brother Zhang, you are the righteous Zhang Erhe?" Hu Tang stared at Zhang Yuan and exclaimed in disbelief.

"Mr. Zhang, haha, I never thought that you are Zhang Erhe." Hong Yang showed emotion on his face and spoke in a low voice.

The students around him who came from military backgrounds looked at Zhang Yuan with a hint of respect.

Anyone who has served in the army knows how difficult it is for such a person to be able to defend Luyang Prefecture for five years and redeem the military merits of his fallen comrades.

"Meeting Second Master." Someone not far away clasped his fists and said, "My hometown is in Toyota County. I admire Second Master's work."

"Second Master, I would like to thank you on behalf of our old brothers in the Red Scale Army." On the other side, someone showed some excitement on his face and bowed to Zhang Yuan with a fist.

"Zhang Erhe..." Master Xun was a little stunned.

He thought that the well-known Zhang Shijiu was just an acting captain of the Wuwei Yamen who had a great reputation in the martial arts world.

"Zhang Erhe." Master Gu whispered softly, with a hint of melancholy on his face.

Just a military guard.

I really thought this person was some big shot.

These days, he has been trying to make friends with Zhang Shijiu.

It turned out that he was just a righteous Zhang Erhe.

Such a person, no matter how many instructors he knows or how deep his friendship with border generals like Huang Shi is, cannot shake his status as the son of the Gongcao family.

The county government is a place where background, connections, military achievements and strength are important.

What kind of reputation of being righteous and chivalrous is this? Is there any high-ranking official in the county government who recognizes him?

Normally, it was against the rules for Huang Shi to be so close to Zhang Yuan in front of everyone, but Zhang Yuan knew Huang Shi's temperament and he didn't care about the rules at all.

"Brother Huang, now you are the teacher and I am the student. You teach and I listen."

Zhang Yuan raised his badge and clasped his fists towards the people around him: "Zhang Shijiu greets you all."

Zhang Nineteen.

Some of the other students bowed, while others nodded.

We are all here for training, so we still have to follow the rules.

The yellow lion grinned, patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder, turned around and walked to the empty space in the square in front.

"My brother Zhang said, I am the instructor and you are the students, so I will teach you well."

The yellow lion's blood and energy were shaking, and evil spirit was floating in the air. It seemed as if the area within a radius of dozens of feet was imprisoned in an instant, and everyone's shoulders felt as if they were weighed down by a huge rock weighing a thousand pounds.

Several students with insufficient cultivation groaned and stumbled back.

Before the others could steady themselves, the weight on their shoulders dropped again, pushing towards 1,500 pounds.

"drink--"

Hu Tang let out a low shout, stood in a horse stance, and straightened his arms to withstand the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

The others also stopped trying to bear it, and either lowered their shoulders and stood still, or took steps forward to relieve the pressure.

At this time, there were only seven or eight people still standing still in the field.

Master Xun, Master Gu, two county elites on the other side, and two military students from the army.

Master Gu turned his head slightly, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Shijiu and Zhang Erhe, at this time, pressed the hilt of the knife at their waist with one hand, and stood upright like a javelin.

Innate realm.

Only those in the innate realm can have such a posture.

It seems that this man's reputation for righteousness is not just a name, but is based on his actual strength.

It seems that reputation in the world is not gained for nothing.

Hu Tang, with a flushed face, looked at Hong Yang beside him.

The two of them glanced at Zhang Yuan and nodded slightly.

It seems they were worried for nothing.

Zhang Yuan has innate strength, so he doesn't need to be afraid of the merchant's schemes.

In front, the yellow lion laughed heartily, and the murderous spirit and blood essence in his body surged, transforming into a blood-red mad lion. With a roar, it pounced towards everyone in the field.

Qi and blood take shape.

This is a method that only those in the late stage of the innate realm of martial arts can possess.

The bloody mad lion pounced, and those who were still holding on in the acquired realm could no longer stand and stumbled and fell.

Master Gu and the others could not keep their balance and retreated one after another.

Zhang Yuan stood in place, with a faint murderous aura emanating from his body, stopping the mad lion that was rushing towards him.

"Bang——" The bloody mad lion shattered, causing the surrounding wind to howl.

At this time, only Zhang Yuan and Huang Shi were left standing in the field.

Everyone looked up, surprise evident on their faces.

"Humph, do you think Brother Zhang's reputation is for nothing?"

"Being able to block my evil spirit attack requires more than just the Xiantian realm cultivation."

"If you haven't killed more than a hundred people, you will definitely not be able to withstand my evil spirit."

Huang Shi's face was solemn as he looked at Zhang Yuan: "The murderous spirit is condensed but not released, the sword energy is sheathed but not released. Brother Zhang, your swordsmanship has already reached perfection, right?"

Innate realm cultivation.

Killings everywhere.

Great swordsmanship.

He also has a reputation for being righteous and righteous.

If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, no one could have put all this on the young Zhang Shijiu in front of them.

"Brother Zhang, tell us how to use evil spirit to protect our minds before a battle."

The yellow lion shouted loudly.

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

Now that he has shown his strength, he doesn't mind showing it a little more.

After all, this can enhance his prestige among martial arts students.

Merit and prestige are the shortcuts for Grandmasters to gather the power of the Great Dao.

Zhang Yuan walked forward, stopped in the open space, bowed to the surroundings, and then slowly spoke: "The evil spirit is invisible, but it hurts the heart. To control it, not only does it require the tempering of killing, but also the confidence in one's own cultivation and combat power."

Zhang Yuan's voice echoed in the square.

As the only student who can resist the evil spirit of the yellow lion, Zhang Yuan is qualified to give lectures.

He not only talked about it, but also demonstrated it himself, showing how to spread the evil spirit in front of him to resist pressure and invasion.

All the students listened attentively, not daring to miss a single word.

These methods are mastered by the real strong ones on the battlefield.

It is the feeling gained from countless fights.

Even the yellow lion had a tense expression as he stared at Zhang Yuan while channeling his evil energy outside of his body.

"The evil spirit is like a shield. The process of controlling it is actually the process of sharpening the true essence and making it circulate."

"Under Xiantian, the same is true. The power of Qi and blood is also like evil spirit."

Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed as he looked at the Yellow Lion beside him. "Instructor Yellow Lion, you're talking about evil spirits before teaching us combat techniques. Is this to help us practice martial arts battle formations?"

"As long as you master the method of circulating evil spirit and Qi and blood essence through the body, forming a Qi and blood formation will be twice as effective with half the effort."

To explain the movement of evil spirits is to explain martial arts battle formations!

Everyone in Zhengyang County knows that the Black Cavalry of the Black Ice Platform in Zhengyang County is invincible.

Eight hundred black knights can form a formation and kill the master.

"Please let me teach you martial arts," the yellow lion said, his eyes scanning the surroundings, his lone eye gleaming with arrogance. "Of course I'll teach you real skills."

"Go, get your armor, I'll lead you in training the battle formation."

Turning around, Huang Shi looked at Zhang Yuan: "How about it, do you dare to play a game with me?"

Staring at Zhang Yuan, the yellow lion's only eye was filled with fighting spirit.

Bai Shaoting said that he had seen Zhang Yuan leading the black cavalry to charge into the battle. Zhang Yuan should be the Black Tiger of the Black Ice Platform who defeated 20,000 with only 800 men and killed the master.

If Zhang Yuan is really the Black Tiger, then it would be interesting to fight with the army he leads.

"it is good."

Zhang Yuan spoke loudly, with a hint of fighting spirit gathering in his body.

Huang Shi, the leader of the four great generals in the Red Scale Army, also wanted to fight in the battle formation formed by such a figure.

"Haha, leader, the loser has to buy a drink."

The yellow lion laughed loudly.

A moment later, two armies wearing iron armor stood still on the martial arts square.

Around, students and teachers who heard the news gathered outside the square.

"It's Huang Hansheng after all. Why is there such a commotion as soon as he arrives?" Zhou Zhengtong, dressed in a gray uniform, strode forward, with Zhou Ru, who looked excited, beside him.

Zhou Zhengtong also hurried over after hearing that Huang Shi’s lectures were about actual military combat, and he did not forget to bring Zhou Ru along.

There are not many opportunities like this to observe the clash of military formations.

"Who is leading the battle formation against the Yellow Lion?"

"I don't think most people would have the courage or the strength to lead an army to fight against the Yellow Lion."

Not far away, exclamations and discussions were heard.

"Haven't you heard? He is——"

"Brother!" Zhou Ru exclaimed beside Zhou Zhengtong.

Zhou Zhengtong narrowed his eyes and looked at the front of the formation opposite the Yellow Lion army.

"You mean, he's the big brother who taught you boxing?"

(End of this chapter)