Blind Date in Time and Space

Gongsun Ming was not good-looking, not tall, and dressed casually, like a little old man.

Instead, there is a sword on the table. The decoration is restrained and simple, which is quite extraordinary.

After hearing his disciple's words, he laughed happily and said: "How can Tianmen understand it easily? I don't know how many people throughout the ages, even the talented and resourceful Shengshi Emperor sent Xu Fu to search overseas islands in an attempt to find traces of immortals, but they all ended up with hatred. There is only one tomb left in Lishan."

"Now that dragons and phoenixes are coming out, the land immortals are vaguely standing on the road ahead. This is already a great blessing!"

Gongsun Ming said, stroking his sword with his slender hand.

His heart agitated.

On that day, the gate of heaven opened wide, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes spread throughout the world. He looked up at the sky and regained the courage he had when he was young, walking around the world with a sword, climbing up step by step, seeking the highest realm of martial arts!

Wei Hong originally wanted to say something about Chu Nantian, but seeing her master's appearance at this moment, she swallowed her words again.

He had been a disciple for thirty years, and this was the first time he saw his master caressing the sword, as if he couldn't wait to take it out of its sheath and show off what he had learned throughout his life!

…

Ji Peng swore that the books he printed were exactly the same as the original manuscripts.

The people around didn't know how much they believed it, but whether they believed it or not, the most important thing was getting the copy of "Zhao Sanhen" in their hands.

"Boss Ji, do you still have a book on you?"

someone asked loudly.

It can be seen that there is indeed a book in Ji Peng's arms.

"have!"

As soon as Ji Peng said this, seven or eight first-class martial arts masters jumped onto the stage, stared at him with eager eyes, and started to offer money to buy it.

"But the villain explained in advance that this is the last book. After this one, I will..."

"Where is Ji Peng?!!"

Accompanied by sharp shouts, the government officials arrived.

A group of thousands of soldiers arrived with spears and crossbows, drove away the onlookers, and surrounded the stage.

The military attaché leading the team was a tall man with a beard, known to all the locals in Yongkang City. His surname was Zhao, and he was the county magistrate of Yongkang City. He was in charge of the troops of a county and was the adjutant of the county guard.

However, the county governor Xia Yongcheng did not show up.

"Take him away!!"

Zhao Juncheng, who was riding on the horse, shouted again and asked people to take Ji Peng away.

However, there were not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people in the arena. It was truly a gathering of heroes, and the occasion was unprecedented.

Just take it away if the government says to take it away?

"Why?!"

Someone shouted on the boat in the river.

"That's right, why? Boss Ji didn't break the law, so does the court still follow the king's laws?!"

"What a bullshit county magistrate! Grandpa has three thousand soldiers and horses in the northwest. I'm afraid of you, you idiot!"

"Get away from the government, this is a Jianghu matter!"

The crowd was furious, and soon someone threw several thunderbolts that emitted a strange smell and exploded around the stage.

"And biological weapons?"

Chen Ji, who was watching the excitement on the river, said in surprise.

"Sir, this is for frightening horses."

As soon as Xia Shumin finished explaining, Chen Ji saw the effect.

The people around the stage were okay, at most they felt a little uncomfortable.

However, all the horses mounted by the soldiers brought by Zhao Juncheng retreated and kept neighing.

The scene quickly became chaotic.

At first, the two sides were competing for Ji Peng, but the latter saw that the situation was not good and quickly took out the only remaining book. The two sides immediately turned to competing for people and books.

It was chaotic for a moment, and everyone on the river was dodging the arrows, while the people on the other side of the river cheered loudly.

It wasn't until someone appeared that the scene suddenly changed.

"Walk!"

Chen Ji noticed that a tall and stocky young man came to Ji Peng and took advantage of the chaos to take him away.

But as soon as he walked less than ten meters, several men in black attacked him. They were all innate masters, and their cooperation was neat and tidy. They suppressed him in a few moves, putting the strong young man with dark skin at a disadvantage.

"What a wonderful technique! Haha, let me help you!"

Another white-faced man took action, drew out his long sword, and swung a sword light in an elegant manner, slashing seven or eight meters away, forcing the man in black back.

This sword light was extremely eye-catching and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Chen Ji saw that another master in black clothes joined the battlefield, armed with Emei thorns and meteor darts. The hidden weapons were violently thrown out first. After forcing a group of people back, the three of them took out a giant net and aimed it at the black-faced boy. I pounced on him, wanting to catch him.

This net is made of thin golden threads, and the golden threads are mixed with venom, which can make people's muscles and bones soften.

"cut!"

The stocky young man with a black face was calm and unafraid. He stood still, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. The pure energy in his body was stimulated. He slashed out with his sword and divided the net into two halves. He then used the force to push back the men in black around him.

"impossible!"

The man in black screamed, "You have just entered the innate realm, how could you..."

"Shut up and catch him first!"

The battle scene became increasingly chaotic.

More and more people are joining in, all making fuss about the black-faced boy.

Now even the most stupid person has noticed that something is wrong, gives up fighting for the book, and focuses all his attention here.

The black-faced boy and Ji Peng were quickly surrounded by people. Seven or eight people were lying on the ground, moaning and covering their wounds, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

But someone soon dragged them down.

There are more and more masters, and many of them are wearing face scarves for fear of being recognized by others.

"Young Master Wang."

Ji Peng, who was surrounded by everyone, smiled bitterly, "I was the one who hurt you!"

Sure enough, it's him, Wang Ergou!

No, it’s Wang Shaodang!

The young man who relied on the "Xiantian Zixia Gong" to become a master in the Xiantian realm from a gangster in a small dock gang!

"Is he Wang Shaodang?"

Xia Shumin, who was on the river, couldn't see clearly, but she didn't care, she just wanted to watch the excitement.

This is mainly said to the young master~.

"Yes, he is a very simple young man."

Chen Ji saw it very clearly.

Wang Shaodang looks like a typical porter, with a strong build and a dark face. Although he has a sharp expression, his eyes are very clear.

The so-called dock gangs are actually doing hard work.

However, compared to the porter he once was, Wang Shaodang is now completely different.

There was an inexplicable aura about him, and he was still a little uncomfortable learning these martial arts moves for the first time, but every move had a charm that was completely different from other innate masters in the world.

Chen Ji noticed that the old man surnamed Li had exclaimed in surprise just now and carefully watched the black-faced boy's sword moves.

"In harmony with the way of swordsmanship, return to nature."

The elegant old man made the point. He looked at him from afar on the bow of the boat and sighed:

"This young man is obviously a beginner in learning Tianshan Luoxue Sword Technique, but he can instinctively correct the sword moves that do not suit him. It is better to say that this sword move has restrained him. If he is allowed to learn more martial arts, he will probably be able to do it very quickly. You can create your own moves.”

Creating one's own sword moves means that one has mastered what he has learned previously and is no longer limited to what others have learned.

Of course, you must first practice other people's moves to a great level before creating your own. Otherwise, you will just copy a cat and imitate a tiger, which only adds to the jokes.

The dark-faced boy in front of him had just learned sword moves, but he was already trying to create his own moves clumsily.

This is simply the same as his process of entering the innate realm, completely the opposite of what others did!

"Master, I think he should become my junior brother!"

In the restaurant, Wei Hong's eyes lit up.

"No."

The black-faced boy smiled bitterly and said, "I should have been able to save you last time, but I failed in the middle and Boss Ji got caught again."

The crowd around finally confirmed that he was... Wang Ergou!

"What a great young master!"

At the Jiang'an Restaurant, someone cheered loudly: "Jianghu people value loyalty. Just because you dare to stand up and stand up for Boss Ji tonight who is kind to you, you can deserve the name of an innate master, not some bullshit king." Two dogs!”

The title of Ergou, the King of the Xiantian Realm, spread too widely and was ridiculed by many people. The masters of the Xiantian Realm felt extremely embarrassed.

But now, Wang Shaodang has proven himself to the world!

However, this young man from a humble background is now completely transformed, but it does not rely on loyalty.

Rather, "Innate Zixia Gong"!

There will be another one later, finish this paragraph.