Jubao Inn.
When Wang Cheng came back, he saw a young man in black blocking the door of his room.
The young man in black was in his twenties, with a cold face and a sword hanging on his waist. When he saw Wang Cheng, he was a little surprised and said: "Brother Yang, do you live here too?"
Wang Cheng nodded. This young man in black was the disciple of Jiange who was riding the boat with him.
Seeing that he was staying here with no sign of leaving, Wang Cheng walked around him and was about to push the door open and enter.
"Brother Yang, wait!"
The young man in black stopped him, then clasped his fists and solemnly introduced himself: "I am the first class of Xia Shuzhou Jiange!"
Wang Cheng was a little surprised by this person's name.
There have been three powerful martial kings from Shuzhou Jiange. One of them has the surname "Number One", and the one in front of him also has the surname "Number One". He should be a direct descendant of Jiange.
Wang Cheng saw that this man probably had something to do, so he asked.
First Class took out a letter from his arms and said, "Brother Yang, can you help me give this letter to Senior Zhang in the room?"
Wang Cheng glanced at it and did not take it rashly. This person must have been waiting here for a long time. If Zhang Xiaosheng wanted to see him, he would have met him already. It was somewhat inappropriate for him to bring the letter in.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaosheng's voice came from the room: "Boy Wang, bring the letter in!"
Wang Cheng took it and after entering the door, he saw Zhang Xiaosheng standing in front of the window, looking at the rolling river.
"senior!"
Wang Cheng handed over the letter, but Zhang Xiaosheng did not take it. Instead, he asked him: "Why are you back so early?"
Wang Cheng then expressed his desire to practice boxing in the pond, but without the "Turtle Breath Pill" he would not be able to hold his breath in the pond for a long time.
Zhang Xiaosheng turned around, with a rare expression of admiration on his face, and said: "I really saw the right person! Practicing boxing in Hantan is something that many people dare not even think about. You have the demeanor I had back then!"
He shouted towards the door: "The boy outside, send ten Turtle Breath Pills within half a day, and I will agree to see you!"
When the first waiter heard this, he almost jumped up with excitement, turned around and left the inn.
"he……"
Wang Cheng pointed to the door, wondering if this person could get ten Turtle Breath Pills in half a day?
Zhang Xiaosheng said: "Don't worry! He will definitely get you the Turtle Breath Pill within half a day! As a direct disciple of Jiange, if you don't even have this bit of face, you might as well wipe your neck!"
Wang Cheng secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaosheng. He had always been curious about Zhang Xiaosheng's origin and identity. When he saw the first class today, he had a guess in his mind and tried to ask: "Senior is also a member of Jiange?"
"no!"
Zhang Xiaosheng's tone was very cold, he took the letter from Wang Cheng's hand, walked to the table and sat down, and began to sharpen his already formed sword, but the letter didn't even look at it.
Wang Cheng didn't ask again. Zhang Xiaosheng obviously didn't want to mention his past experience.
In less than half a day, when Wang Cheng and the others were having lunch, the first waiter brought over a small white medicine bottle containing ten turtle breath pills, put it down and left in a sensible manner.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Cheng came to the Millennium Cold Pond again, this time with a follower behind him.
"Brother Yang, let me ask one more question, what is your relationship with Senior Zhang?" First Class approached and asked.
Wang Cheng did not answer, but asked him: "What is your relationship with Senior Zhang?"
The first one was hesitant, but when Wang Cheng saw this, he stopped talking to him, took off his clothes, and jumped into the water.
To his surprise, the first class also took off his clothes and jumped into the water together.
Wang Cheng was depressed. This man was a fool. What on earth did he want to do?
The first class was obviously entering this place for the first time. He was shivering from the cold and his teeth were chattering: "Actually, it's not impossible to say that he is my father's cousin."
Wang Cheng can still sort out this relationship. Zhang Xiaosheng is actually a first-class cousin!
The first class said: "We have a rule in Jiange that all the children of the first family must be named "No. 1", regardless of male or female!"
It's not that Wang Cheng can't understand that, not to mention here, even in that world, there are still such families in the 21st century.
Yes, families, some wealthy or political families, have retained such customs for the development and growth of their families.
He asked curiously: "Why is Senior Zhang not named "Number One" but Zhang?" His intuition told him that there must be a story in this!
First Class changed his title and said: "Actually, my cousin also had the compound surname "No. 1" at first, but after that incident, everything changed!"
That was a painful experience that Jiange did not want to look back on, and it involved too many disciples of Jiange, and Zhang Xiaosheng's father, Zhang Qianling, was one of them.
Zhang Qianling was also a disciple of Jiange, but he was just an ordinary disciple. Because of his outstanding qualifications and good looks, he was attracted by a woman from the first family, and they became a match for each other.
When Zhang Xiaosheng was seven or eight years old, just when he could remember things, that incident happened. The members of the first family destroyed Zhang Qianling's cultivation and kicked him out of Jiange.
The young Zhang Xiaosheng witnessed the elder's sword piercing his father's Dantian Qihai, and also witnessed his mother's hysteria as she begged but to no avail.
My father left and came back soon, but what came back was a body full of scars. My mother couldn't bear the blow and soon went crazy.
From then on, he secretly vowed to leave here and leave this "people-eating" place.
He wants to become stronger, become the strongest, he wants to control his own destiny and no longer be influenced by others!
A few years later, his crazy and silly mother passed away. One night, as a teenager, he left Jiange.
No one knows what happened to him later. They only know that a few years later, a young swordsman named Zhang appeared in the world. With an iron sword, he was invincible in the world.
"Then why are you here?" Wang Cheng asked curiously.
The first class said: "Something happened in Jiange. The first family needs my cousin to return, and only he has the strength to solve it!"
Wang Cheng secretly sneered. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could guess it with his toes. The first family must have taken a fancy to Zhang Xiaosheng's strength. This was a peerless strongman who was destined to become King Wu!
snort! They drive people away when they are no longer needed, and shamelessly invite people back when they are needed. The faces of these aristocratic families are really the same no matter where they go!
It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed. Zhang Xiaosheng has lost all his skills and it is impossible for him to go back. Even if he recovers, he will not go back because of his character.
Wang Cheng stuffed a "Turtle Breath Pill" into his mouth and plunged into the water.
The Turtle Breath Pill entered the body, and a breath flowed along the meridians. At this moment, he felt that he did not need to breathe. The breath was enough for the cells in the body to carry out respiration for a period of time.
He sank three meters below the surface of the water. This depth was just right for him to practice boxing. If he went down further, he would have to spend more energy to deal with the sinking. If he accidentally sank dozens of meters, he might not be able to get up.
This was his first time practicing boxing in water, and it was more than ten times more difficult than on the ground.
The boxing he practiced was not "Fuhu Fist". It had only been ten days since he obtained "Fuhu Fist". He was only able to fight "Fuhu Fist", so what he practiced was passed down to him by the old squad leader from Cangzhou. boxing skills.
He has been practicing this boxing technique for five years since he joined the army. By chance, when he was fighting zombies at the beginning of the month, his boxing skills reached a master level. In that world, he could already open a martial arts gym and recruit disciples.
The pressure in the water is high and the temperature is low. Every punch he throws feels like it is carrying a thousand kilograms of weight, and the moves are not coherent at all. It is like going back to the time when I first learned boxing, everything was so strange.
So he fought extremely seriously. Every punch and every move seemed to have exhausted all his strength. It was very slow, but also very satisfying. He had not experienced this feeling of "sweating like rain" for an unknown amount of time.
The king of hell points his hand at three points, the tiger climbs the mountain hard, the door is greeted without hesitation, the overlord breaks the reins... Wang Cheng moves from the beginning to the end of the momentum, one move at a time.
The cold air in the water hit him, but he didn't feel it at all. His blood was boiling all over. If he hadn't been here, he wouldn't have sweated much.
His mind has been completely immersed in boxing, and success is not the end. Practicing boxing in this unique environment, the original small loopholes in boxing are magnified tenfold or a hundredfold.
His moves gradually became coherent from the original intermittent ones, and his shortcomings were slowly made up for, and his boxing skills tended to be perfect.
The dacheng of boxing is different from the dacheng of cultivation. The dacheng of boxing refers to the martial artist’s understanding and application of boxing. The dacheng of cultivation refers to the dacheng of a certain realm of the martial artist. It can be understood that one is the mind and the other is the body. The former serves as a guide. , the role of leadership.
Only when you stand high in your mind can you see problems far away, and only when you practice other boxing techniques in the future can you get twice the result with half the effort.
This is the universal law that governs all laws!
Wang Cheng also knew that he was at the critical moment of breaking through in boxing, so he practiced boxing selflessly, unaware that his body was constantly sinking.
On the water, Wang Cheng appeared after a long time. The first class had no patience to wait here any longer. He had no interest in the treasures in the cold pool. He was the direct descendant of the mighty King Wu, what kind of treasures had he not seen before?
He returned to the boat, looked at the huge splashes of water emerging from time to time, and secretly cursed "madman"!
There have always been people practicing boxing in Hantan, but those are strong men who are at least at the level of a martial artist. Wang Cheng needs to use the "Turtle Breath Pill" to practice, and obviously his level of cultivation is not as high as that of a martial artist.
To dare to come here to practice boxing with such little cultivation is unprecedented, but it is almost the same. At least no one he knows can do it.
"not good!"
His expression suddenly changed drastically. It seemed that he had not seen any water splashing up from the pool for a while, and no one could be seen under the water.
Could it be that one accidentally fell into the bottom of the pool?
He cursed secretly and hesitated to go down and take a look, but thinking of Wang Cheng's irreconcilable relationship with Zhang Xiaosheng, he had no choice but to take off his clothes again and dive into the water.
After sinking nearly sixty meters, Wang Cheng was still nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't bear to go any further. This was almost the limit of what he could bear.
He had no choice but to give up. The only one who could save Wang Cheng now was Zhang Xiaosheng, so he immediately went to Jubao Inn after coming up.
