Mirror of the Sky

The human race has trillions of mouths, and the same name doesn't mean much, especially the two are thieves slaves from Jiuli Land in the Central Region of Eastern Continent, and the other is a powerful son of a barbarian island country. Whoever thinks that the wind, the horse, and the ox are incompatible with each other.

Qing, who just casually said Zhang Huansheng's pseudonym and Jiuli Giant Thief were the same, did not expect that they were the same person.

But seeing Zhang Huansheng's unconcerned expression, a trace of dissatisfaction arose in his heart, and he secretly thought: "This kind of rich and powerful son born with a golden spoon in his mouth is really annoying.

Did the head revolve around you that day, the name is like a thief, but you still find it interesting..., but on the surface, he pretended to be straightforward and said: "Junzi Zhang is hindering his practice of Xuan Gong. breakthrough.

To be involved with this kind of thief who is famous for moving Jiuli, it would be suspicious of Li Xia before the melon, no matter how innocent it is, it is not a good thing."

Zhang Huansheng said casually: "It's nothing.

I am a true disciple of the Spring and Autumn Academy of Qi State. I came to Guanjiangkou not to worship the 'True Monarch Palace', but to hold the letterhead of the Taoist Master of the True Monarch Palace three generations ago, seeking the breakthrough of 'Eight Nine Mysteries' .

With this layer of cause and effect, the masters who want to come to the Palace of the True Monarch will never shirk their responsibilities. "

The Taoist Master of the True Monarch Palace is like a king in Guanjiangkou. Hearing that Zhang Huansheng was actually involved with these characters, the expressions of the surrounding people could not help but change slightly.

Even the sophisticated Jiang Hu couldn't help but opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Zhang Huansheng and said, "I didn't expect the gentleman to carry the suicide note of the previous Taoist master!

No wonder he traveled thousands of miles away and traveled so hard to come to this Guanjiangkou. "

Zhang Huansheng smiled proudly and said nothing.

Fenhua, who was on the side, stared at Wu Liuliu's big eyes, very envious and backed out: "The Taoist master three generations ago was the 'Yunluo Daoist' who had a fairy fruit, Zhang family gentleman, you are so good, you can be with this majesty. If you have anything to do with it, can you show me his leftover ink and open my eyes?"

The voice fell, and before Zhang Huansheng could speak, the facial features standing beside Fanghua were quite similar to him, only a more delicate and mature young woman with a face like a goose egg instead of an apple, frowned and said, "What did the little sister say? Nonsense.

How precious is the leftover ink written by the previous Taoist master, how can it be easily shown to others. "Afterwards, she gracefully presented Zhang Huansheng with a woman's Yanhuang ancient ceremony, and she was blessed, "She is young and her words are abrupt, please don't blame a gentleman. "

Zhang Huansheng is not arrogant, and he naturally surrenders after being greeted by others, "Young lady is polite.

Fenhua noblewoman has a naive and naive nature, and she occasionally acts beyond the courtesy, but it is also due to her innocence. "

When Shaohua heard the words, he smiled and praised: "The gentleman is generous and generous, and in the future, he will be blessed by God and cultivate profound arts."

"Thanks to the noble lady." With a good mouth, Zhang Huansheng smiled and responded, and then he resumed his silence.

Fen Hua, Qing, Zhen Hao, and Xue Bai are all young heroes. On the surface, they appear to be approachable, but deep down they are very proud. Seeing that Zhang Xuansheng is taciturn and indifferent, they are reluctant to take the initiative to talk to each other. The shop was quiet for a while. down.

Just at this moment, the shopkeeper brought the two guys back from the backyard to the front hall, and said respectfully, "Master, the guest room has been cleaned up."

Jiang Hu noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he took the opportunity to laugh at Zhang Huansheng and said aloud: "The gentleman has a long journey, he must be tired, go to the backyard guest room to rest, and I will order someone to send dinner.", Send him to the guest room to resolve the embarrassment.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

In the guest room in the backyard of the Hexiang Warehouse, Zhang Huansheng, who had been quietly practicing for a whole night, sat in his clothes and opened his eyes.

Since the cultivation base has been raised to the ground level, the 'eight and nine profound arts' can be slowly improved from quenching the body to the one that must absorb the blood of gods, monsters, beasts and beasts to break through, and he no longer needs to use fists and feet when cultivating. , which can be accomplished by meditation alone.

And after a few months of pranayama, Zhang Huansheng has worn away the disorders of qi, blood, body and mind caused by devouring the blood of the ancient demon 'Chunmangjun'. It feels like it will take some time. , you will be able to continue repairing new transformation techniques.

He looked at the already white sky outside the window, took out a hollow crystal cylinder filled with black liquid from the storage beads on his sleeve, rubbed it for a while, and muttered. He murmured to himself: "If you are more diligent, as long as I practice for another three or five days, my body will be able to devour the blood of this candle dragon.

But unfortunately, in this way, it is more difficult to suppress the cultivation base to the peak of the human rank, pretending to be a mediocre person who is eager to find a breakthrough in the mysterious technique, and go to the 'True Monarch Palace' to cheat.

Or wait until the blood and essence of the gibbon monkey, the eight-chassis orochi, and the hundred-eyed centipede are all in hand, and then make calculations. "

Zhang Huansheng was in a trance talking to himself when he suddenly heard someone slap the door with a 'papapa...' and shouted loudly, "Gentleman, gentleman, is the gentleman of the Zhang family awake?"

Zhang Huansheng came back to his senses, put on his shoes and flew up, landed in front of the door, opened the door, saw the shopkeeper standing outside the door, smiled and said, "The shopkeeper got up early, is there something wrong? "

"Gentleman," said the shopkeeper with a smile, "something went wrong last night, and the proprietor has taken the young master to Jinjing City overnight.

When I left, because you were already asleep, I didn’t dare to disturb you, so I only told me that I might not call the gentleman to the pier today, saying that a fast boat from the ‘Xing’an Boat Tour’ had been arranged to take you to the Palace of the True Monarch. "

Hearing these words, Zhang Huansheng felt that he was being entertained, and it was difficult to pretend to be deaf and dumb when something happened.

"Gentlemen, please don't worry," the shopkeeper said with a dry smile, "The proprietor only occasionally heard of a good thing that can pick up a big leak. It's a good thing to leave Xingye, hehe, a good thing."

The businessman has always placed great importance on profit and neglected parting~www.readwn.com~ Besides, Zhang Huansheng and Jiang Hu are not serious friends, and they were not angry when they heard the words, but nodded and said, "So that's the case.

Then let's go to Pukou. ”, strolled out of the guest room, and was led by the shopkeeper towards the river port.

On the way, the two of them ate a morning meal with a unique flavor of Guanjiangkou and came to the port.

At this time the sun has fully risen, and the coolies of loading and unloading;

Vendors who sell instant hot food;

Merchants and boatmen traveling from south to north;

The stewards and officers of the patrol port... all kinds of people filled the river port.

Jumping into the flow of people and walking to the river bank, the shopkeeper stretched his neck, stood on tiptoe and glanced left and right, with a smile on his face, and Zhang Huansheng walked back and forth to a boat that was hundreds of feet long and only a few feet wide. , There is only one layer of cabins built on the deck, but the sails are more than ten feet high, and the boat is next to a large slender ship with the words "Xing'an Yishang Erjiu" written on it.

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