"How about fighting? How about not fighting?" The young steward handed the talisman to her hand with an attitude of "I don't care, it's up to you", as if he was used to this kind of competition.
"It's a joke." Han Xingyan didn't know why she was going around in circles during a fight, "You're afraid. If you're afraid, hand over the talisman to avoid suffering!"
"What's wrong?" A man came in from outside the door, glanced at the crowd and saw Zhan Changfeng, his eyes bright, striding over, "Come and fight with me!"
"" Han Xingyan became angry when he saw the monks who had come out halfway, "Why are you joining in the fun? I'm still standing here!"
"Han Manzi, you deserve a beating, don't you? If you stand in my way sincerely, we will fight in the ring. Whoever loses will kneel down and call me grandpa."
"You are the one who stepped on the horse and blocked my way. You have a pockmarked face and you have the nerve to be embarrassed here. I will chop you up today." Han Xingyan glared at Zhan Changfeng, "Just wait for me. I will come to you after I clean him up." !Don’t even think about escaping!”
Feng Chengde's face was full of flesh, and the dots of pockmarks accentuated his ferocity. He rolled up his sleeves and took out a broadsword as wide as a door panel. It was so sharp that it forced those around him to retreat.
Those who are excited become more excited, and those who are afraid become more afraid.
"Heh, let's go kill first!"
The two men stormed out of the door aggressively, attracting a group of people to follow and watch the battle.
There were also some people who winked at each other and blocked the door leading to the second floor, clearly not wanting Zhan Changfeng to take the opportunity to go up.
The struggle in this place has a rather jungle feel to it.
Zhan Changfeng collected the talisman and flipped through the books on the first floor. She didn't know the native characters of the Mountain and Sea Realm, so she could only find information recorded in spiritual language.
Spiritual language can help people understand various basic languages, and the content written in spiritual language can be understood by everyone. When walking outside, you must have a spiritual language by your side.
Zhan Changfeng purposefully searched for anecdotes about the customs, customs, and anecdotes of the Mountain and Sea Realm and the contents of several nearby star realms. He would also read the handbooks explaining sword formations when he came across them.
When she read through the Qing Jian Soul Seal, it was always a bit slower than reading with her own eyes. Although the backlash in her eyes was gradually slowing down, it would not get better immediately, so there was no rush.
The soldiers who were paying attention to her felt that this person was really brave. He was still reading here as if nothing had happened. And what do you call reading? He finished a brick-thick book in a flash, remember! Do you understand? Do you understand?
"Huh, it's just a trick to hide the panic." Several people blocking the entrance of the building sighed privately, with sarcasm and hot eyes. Unfortunately, it was not their turn to fight for the talisman in her hand.
Zhan Changfeng read on the first floor for a long time, closed a book in his hand, put it back on the shelf, and walked to the second floor.
The few people blocking the road trembled, put down their books one after another, stood up to confront her, and unleashed their cultivation pressure to the fullest, reaching the pinnacle of foundation building, small success, and great success!
No private fights or noises are allowed in the Gongfa Pavilion. The people guarding the pavilion are still there. They stopped here, so she couldn't do anything to them.
If she wanted to take action by force, huh, just push her out to fight and take away her talisman.
"Stop." One of the people in the middle saw her approaching as if there was no one around, and had no intention of stopping. He clasped the iron handle of the sharp blade on his waist, half-showing his cold light, and took a step forward, trying to intimidate her.
As he walked, his sleeves and robes floated, and Zhan Changfeng flicked out a burst of energy to slam his sharp blade into the sheath. The tremolo of the handle and sheath exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and their heads were empty!
By the time they came to their senses, Zhan Changfeng had already entered the second floor.
"These" people saw fear in each other's eyes, and swallowed their saliva, as if they had walked away from the gate of hell. The loss of their minds for those few breaths was enough for them to die several times!
"Where is the new arrival? Call her out to fight Grandpa!"
The soldiers on the first floor heard the message and looked outside the door. They saw Feng Chengde covered in blood, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and the grooves on the broadsword had been filled with blood.
The few people blocking the road at the entrance of the building dispersed as if nothing happened, not wanting to remind him at all. They blocked the road not to help Feng Chengde and Han Xingyan hold back Zhan Changfeng, but just to see this disgusting privileged person crippled. Now that they were aware of her strength, they immediately chose Mingzhe to protect themselves.
The guard who was lying down and practicing just opened one eye, looked at the second floor, and closed it again.
The second floor is full of exercises and combat skills. There are many high-grade exercises that can be practiced to the perfection of foundation building, but there are more various combat skills, and there are also a few training methods in alchemy and weapon refining.
These exercises have been restricted, and only half of the content can be seen. Only by selecting it and going to the steward to release the ban can you see all of them.
The soldiers who were choosing their martial arts in Sanliang saw Zhan Changfeng who was not wearing military uniform. Their eyes flickered. They wanted to take action but they couldn't do it here. They could only suppress their thoughts and wait for others to leave the martial arts pavilion before taking a look. Condition.
Zhan Changfeng walked around the second floor, but didn't find anything that interested her, so she went up to the third floor again. Several eyes immediately stared at her, wary, but without the greedy ridicule of the soldiers.
The four people here are all wearing their own clothes, and they must be mistaken for outsiders who came in through the back door.
"Where are you from? How come I haven't seen you before?" asked the famous and beautiful woman in yellow.
Her words were vague, but anyone who understands would be able to understand immediately. She was asking Zhan Changfeng about his previous position, whether he was an aide to Cang Xihou or a general.
Zhan Changfeng came here to practice. From a certain point of view, she did go through the back door. If she made it clear, the monks on both sides of Yang Jiecangxi might not want to see her, so she said, "I came with Colonel Wang Heng."
The attitude of the four people improved significantly, and they each reported their names.
Zhan Changfeng saw that they didn't seem to be choosing exercises and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Su Yun, a woman in yellow, smiled helplessly, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. A few days ago, an outsider was defeated by the recruit king here. He took away the talisman and got a Zhongyang Kung Fu book. Now those people are staring at him. It’s like we’re staring at fat.”
"Exactly, I'm sorry for that monk. He was originally a brainy staff member who was weak in combat power. He came here to help with governance." Guo Yang sighed bitterly and said excitedly, "The fierce fighting spirit here is simply outrageous. Bandits, bandits!”
"Don't you care if the city lord doesn't care? It's not good for the city lord if we outsiders are killed or injured just after we arrive."
Zhan Changfeng is estimating how much control the current city lord has over Yang Jiecheng. If he can't even control the martial arts hall next to the city lord's palace, then he really can only rely on himself for this appointment. He can't expect the city lord's palace to open up. Convenience door.
"I heard that the City Lord's Mansion made some compensation privately." Su Yun said, "Yang Jiecheng's soldiers have always been like this. If we, the outsiders, are punished for those who compete for the Talisman Technique through fighting, I'm afraid we will be even more severely ostracized. When the time comes, Where you work, you may be surrounded and assassinated by local monks."
"Did Fellow Daoist Zhan not be targeted?"
"Yes, but I haven't done anything yet."
Guo Yang looked as if this was true, and said hesitantly, "Actually, I have to say that this talisman is not as valuable as imagined. The Hinayana and Middle Vehicle techniques above are not chosen by us. They are chosen by us, so we may not be able to get them. "
"How about we also learn from Nie Hongyuan?" one person asked tentatively.
The other three fell silent, seeming to weigh the pros and cons.
Zhan Changfeng didn't ask any more questions and checked the techniques here on his own. The use of the talisman is not limited to the five levels of exchange of exercises. If you can't find a suitable exercise for yourself with this talisman, it is better to use it to exchange for something with the soldiers.
The exercises on the third floor are more advanced than those on the second floor, but they are not yet to the level of Hinayana exercises.
Zhan Changfeng went up to the fourth floor. On the screen were more than a dozen light pillars, each of which contained a jade slip.
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