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Ma Biao only exclaimed for half a moment, and the sound of "hoho" sounded, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

It can be seen from his eyes that he obviously recognized Zhan Tian at this moment!

He blew his head with one punch, Zhan Tian grabbed the body and jumped out of the courtyard.

Turning around a few streets, throwing the body into the alley.

Taking out a packet of medicine powder, sprinkled it on the corpse, Zhan Tian turned around and left.

This is the corpse-transformation powder he obtained from Master Xing's storage bag. After seeing blood, the corpse will quickly corrode into a pool of black water.

This powder is also for sale in Putian Pharmacy, but the medicine is much worse than that of Xing Xianshi.

Back at his own courtyard, Zhan Tian read the classics for a while, and then went to bed to rest.

The next day, he still read books during the day, and at night, he left the house and came under the base of the west city wall.

It is located in the east and west of the city and is divided into two layers: inner and outer layers.

The outer city is more than ten miles in a radius, and the entire area is a farm plantation.

The inner layer of the west of the city is the weakest defense of the four walls. Zhantian easily crosses the city wall and enters the outer city.

February was just now, and most of the crops in the outer city were still small seedlings, but there were also some evergreen fruit trees and some special purpose trees, which grew lush and tall.

Walking forward for a while, he quickly discovered that there was a very tall willow tree growing ahead.

Zhan Tian's eyes lit up and he quickly walked under the willow tree.

This willow tree is five or six feet tall and the tree body is more than two feet thick. It should be an ancient tree of a while ago.

Because of the existence of willow roots, he has read many books about willow trees after traveling to this world.

This willow tree, Donglincheng, called it "medicinal willow".

The willow leaves, willow branches and willow roots of this tree can be used as medicine. Especially the willow leaves, which have a very significant effect in detoxification and swelling. It is said that many medicinal and medicinal powders have this tree leaf as auxiliary materials.

After taking a breath, Zhan Tiantan pulled out the tile knife under the trees.

A wound was cut on his left arm, and he stole his posture and was ready to start practicing the thirteen strikes.

After just a moment, the willow root emitted a hint of coolness to help recover from the injury.

Zhan Tian closed his eyes and slowly made the first move to win the power, "Qingfeng."

He was already very familiar with this move, but at this moment he was serious and tried dozens of changes one by one.

While demonstrating his moves, he used the greatly improved sensing power when he was repairing his injuries, and carefully sensed the gentle breeze that was slowly flowing around his body.

Once, twice...

After only six times, he found the feeling of blending with a small world around him.

The breeze blows, soft and delicate, like gurgling water, flowing through the rocks on the shore, seemingly leaving no trace, but it is indeed wiped away a trace of hideousness!

Naturally, he continued to play the second form "Bright Moon!"

The bright moon shines on the earth like mercury pouring over the earth, like the sound of the sky entering the ears, seemingly cold, but it is everywhere!

After just one pass, he played the third move "Yangtze River!"

The weakness is gone and becomes thick.

In my mind, a wide silver dragon rolled out and flowed endlessly into the distance.

The fourth style follows you like a shadow!

The river enters the sea, and goes forward without moving forward, rolling turbid waves rise in the sky, and the fifth and sixth postures come out one after another.

After the six styles, the moves are slightly stagnant, just like the fatigue after the outbreak, the loneliness after the joy, and the shadows of the mountain block the way forward!

"The mountain is heavy!"

Zhan Tian shouted softly, and the mountain shadows shattered, all of which merged into the huge waves that were about to be silent!

"Shuifu!"

The eighth style waves are rising again, like the undercurrent under the sea and the heavy rain behind the dark clouds, ready to go!

“Rise again…”

Zhan Tian shouted loudly, and the storm waves burst out again and rushed straight into the sky!

Unfortunately, the sky is high and the huge waves are ineffective and eventually fall in vain.

At the same time, Zhan Tian also withdrew from the ethereal artistic conception.

"Hahaha……"

After exiting from the artistic conception, Zhan Tian did not feel any depressed, but instead couldn't help laughing to the sky.

The ninth "re-up" method, although it can only be considered half of the game, it is his first time to complete it!

And this artistic conception of seizing "momentum" is unprecedented in such a complete display.

This shows that his method of self-harm practice to seize the thirteen attacks is absolutely effective!

"No wonder, Maple Leaf always has to go to the woods to practice over and over again!"

Zhan Tian thought in his heart.

After a while of excitement, he started practicing repeatedly under the willow tree.

He practiced until it was almost dawn before he climbed over the inner city and returned to the courtyard.

Although I still failed to fully play the ninth style in one night, the connection between the first eight styles was relatively smooth, and at least eight of them could be completed in one go in one go.

...

A few days later, Zhan Tian stayed in the house to exercise his body during the day, and at night he sneaked into the agricultural plantation and practiced the thirteen strikes under the big willow tree.

Soon, the time came on February 13th, and there were only six days left before Tianfeng City exchanged goods!

Early that morning, Zhan Tian returned from the agricultural plantation. After a brief rest, he changed his description again and headed to the south of the city to chariots and horses.

Found a manager in the carriage and Maxing Store, Zhan Tian took out a hundred taels of silver notes and asked him to arrange a seat for himself as a driver.

One hundred taels of silver notes are definitely not a decimal for ordinary people in Donglin City! Even if they are in charge of the carriage, they are extremely tempted and tempted.

But after thinking about it for a while, the manager couldn't help asking Zhan Tian why he did this.

Zhan Tian smiled slightly and said that he had never been to Tianfeng City before and wanted to take advantage of this meeting to see it.

In the end, the manager gritted his teeth and agreed to make arrangements within three days.

Zhan Tian put down one hundred taels of silver bills and turned around and left.

With his current strength, he is already one of the top people in Donglin City, so naturally he is not afraid of the other party repent.

When Zhan Tian was leaving the carriage and planning to go back, several people who were walking by hurriedly caught his attention while talking.

"Go away! If you are late, you won't be able to see the excitement!" One of the people said quickly to his companion.

"You said that this Wang family's young master was asking for trouble for a dead warrior?" another person asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, just go and take a look, you'll know." said one person before.

...

"Young Master of the Wang family? Could it be Wang Tianpeng?" Zhan Tian's heart moved and he turned around and followed.

After turning a few streets, his face suddenly became gloomy!

I saw a house in front of me, and now there were three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by hundreds of people watching the fun.

And that house was the house he built before!

At this moment, the main entrance of the house had been violently smashed, and seven or eight tall warriors were guarding outside the door.

Standing on a high ground outside the crowd, Zhantian looked into the house.

I saw Wang Tianpeng and three other men and women commanding more than a dozen domestic slaves to smash and destroy them in the house.

Zhan Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned to look at the crowd.

After searching for a while, he entered the crowd and squeezed towards a fat man.

This fat man is a butcher from Donglin Meat. Before, Zhan Tian bought ferocious beast meat to assist in his practice, he had seen him several times.

This person is a chatterbox and can definitely ask something.

"Brother Li, what's going on here?" Zhan Tian asked softly, patting the fat man on the shoulder.

Fatty Li looked back, but Zhan Tian had changed his image, so he naturally could not recognize it.

After beating, Fatty Li whispered: "See, the owner of this house is named Zhan Tian, ​​who is said to have died in the Baihua Valley! However, he offended the Prince of the Wang family's protective gear. Now the Prince of the Wang family is about to burn his nest!"

"Zhan Tian is also a warrior. Even if he is gone now, will he ignore the City Guardian and Wu Pavilion?" Zhan Tian asked with a calm expression.

"The Master of Wu Pavilion disappeared in Baihua Valley. Wu Pavilion's strength has also been greatly reduced and it can no longer suppress all families! As for the Chengshou Mansion, it is said that because of the fire in the old house of Chen's family a few days ago, Lord Chengshou has personally rushed to Tianfeng City." Fatty Li said in a low voice.

Zhan Tian nodded, and looked at his house with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Fatty Li couldn't help but whisper to Zhan Tian: "Brother, you're not surprised, how did a dead man offend the prince?"

"Oh?" Zhan Tian was slightly stunned and said, "Just asking for advice."

Fatty Li said proudly: "Ask me about this, it's your right person! The reason why this Wang family's son destroyed Zhan Tian's house was because he... liked Putian Pharmacy and Chen Laoxin's disciple!"

"Old Chen...a newly acquired disciple?" Zhan Tian's eyes flashed.

Fatty Li nodded slightly and then said, "Yes! This person is called Zhan Tian. Although he is gone, he and Mr. Chen's disciples seem to have some relationship! The girl ignored the prince, but she often came to Zhan Tian's house. I have seen these twice with my own eyes!"

"What is this disciple of Mr. Chen?" Zhan Tian was silent for a moment before continuing to ask.
Chapter completed!