After Zhang Ruochen watched Jiujiu leave that day, he began to meditate and practice. After all, he had just realized the principles of mountains and rivers, so he had to digest them quickly.

But he found that when he closed his eyes and began to practice, his mind would not be able to enter into meditation for a long time.

He vaguely saw a little boy.

It was snowing heavily, and the boy was helpless, ragged, barefoot, and trembling in the town.

The boy had nothing, not even a name.

He was very hungry. He had not eaten for several days and had just been beaten by a group of older beggars.

Bluish nose and swollen face!

He was also tired, both physically and mentally, and was exhausted.

His steps were empty and shaking.

If it were, wouldn’t it be so uncomfortable if it just fell down like this?

The pedestrians coming and going, there are wealthy businessmen in Zheng's daughter, noble and graceful women coaxing their daughters, and handsome young men laughing with young and beautiful girls.

They passed by the little boy, and no one left a different look, because the little boy was just a passerby.

No one will remember him. Even if he really falls here, the only headache will be the shopkeeper who runs a restaurant and the officials in the yamen.

Only the shopkeeper not far away had a headache, and this unlucky thing affected his business.

The yamen also had a headache. Where should this dying guy be thrown?

"So hungry, so tired, so cold!" The boy stepped into the snow, and the heavy snow buried his entire ankle, making a unique sound of stepping on the snow.

Already... the oil is gone and the lamp is gone?

Well, we can finally rest!

"People say that Jiuyou Huangquan is a place where the most yin and hungry cold, and there... it shouldn't be even colder than here!"

The boy's body seemed to be out of control, and he poured his coat in the restaurant. The shopkeeper who was baking on fire and spitted aside. His mouth moved gently and spit out two words, and he couldn't tell what he was saying.

Is it...unlucky?

At this time, a drunk Taoist priest walked out of the restaurant. The Taoist priest not only had dark skin, but also extremely sloppy. The bun on his head was crooked and completely out of reach for the word "Immortal Style and Taoist Bones".

"Master, where are you going?" the shopkeeper shouted. Although this Taoist is sloppy, he is a big financial backer and is extremely generous in his actions.

"The blessings of the infinite Heavenly Lord are born, and this child is destined to be with me."

After that day, the boy got his name, and his name was Zhang Ruochen.

The snow that year was no longer cold.

Master said, before you picked you up, you were like this inconspicuous dust in the world, no one cared for, no one loved you, no one loved you.

Now, whenever Zhang Ruochen thinks of his master, his lips will rise.

Because what the master said was before picking up yourself.

...

"Oh, I can't let it go after all."

After trying to calm down for a while but failed, Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently, then stood up, looking at the direction when Jiujiu left.

Step out and disappear without a trace.

Even though we met by chance.

He didn't know why he was like this either.

But he didn't want to let that person, even if he was afraid of loneliness, he was determined not to implicate himself.

"At least, I have to find a place to go." Zhang Ruochen's eyes were faint, and there seemed to be two small figures overlapping in his eyes, and he used his stunning steps and flashed away.

...

"Who!"

Zeng Xiuyi shouted, where did the Taoist priest appear in front of him?

"Jiujiu, come on, take the medicine first." Zhang Ruochen turned a deaf ear. What he cared about the most now was Jiujiu's huge wound.

Ye Feng, Senior Sister Zhou and Zhao Rouyi slowly walked to Zeng Xiuyi and cultivated the most favorable formation.

"I'll ask again, why is the Taoist priest like this?" Zeng Xiu looked at Zhang Ruochen coldly, but he did not act rashly. The Taoist priest just now had the sword.

Too amazing!

After Zhang Ruochen gave Jiujiu the healing pill, Zhang Ruochen quickly inputted true qi into Jiujiu's body. Zhang Ruochen's true qi is the authentic Xuanmen, which is very effective in healing injuries. In a short while, the blood was stopped.

At this time, Zhang Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, touched Jiujiu's head, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"Brother Taoist priest, Jiujiu doesn't hurt."

"It must be very painful!" Zhang Ruochen said affirmatively, then turned around and looked at Zeng Xiuyi and the other two coldly.

At this time, Zeng Xiuyi and the other four looked at each other, nodded, and then stepped forward. The four people's method showed four different artistic conceptions.

"The Taoist priest is a Taoist sect. Why don't he practice Taoism for heaven, but dance with demons instead!"

The four pressures pressed towards Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu. Jiujiu felt a little uncomfortable. Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves, and a profound artistic conception erupted, instantly suppressing the four auras.

"Observe the way of heaven and keep the way of heaven, but... the heaven you are waiting for is not my heaven!"

Zhang Ruochen's sword has been unsheathed, and it is the first time Wangyou is fighting with someone.

Song!

A sword roar sounded, it was Ye Feng's sword. Ye Feng didn't say much. The moment Zhang Ruochen expressed his attitude, he directly drew his sword.

There is a sharp sword energy cut open, and Haoran's sword intent is pressing.

He is not a person who talks a lot, especially in front of the enemy, he knows clearly what he wants to do.

He just needs to draw his sword and draw his sword.

Kill the person in front of you!

"Since this is the case, the Taoist is different, and they don't plan to each other. Taoist priest offended him!" Zeng Xiuyi said that, and he also took action. With a big stroke, he said the word "Sheng" with a grand and grand manner, and vowed to suppress Zhang Ruochen on the spot.

The woman surnamed Zhou and Zhao Rouyi also took action. Zhao Rouyi used a sword. A half-moon sword energy broke through the air. It contained a cold air, as if the morning air was in the air, but another murderous intent was revealed.

The woman surnamed Zhou used a knife and a terrifying Tang sword. The blade was slender, but the woman surnamed Zhou had the power of domineering one knife.

"Master of Taoism..." The four of them took action together, from Jiujiu's perspective, seemed to ruin the world. Her heart, which had just been slightly relieved because Zhang Ruochen arrived, suddenly reached her throat.

"It's okay, Jiujiu." Zhang Ruochen did not turn around, but said a little, and then suddenly slashed out with a sword. A dazzling sword light appeared, shining brightly, shining everything.

The sword energy cannot be so dazzling. What is dazzling is the sword intent!

The so-called sword intent, sword intent, and other various artistic conceptions are just the external manifestation of the mind and will, and the fundamental lies in the mind.

Zhang Ruochen's spiritual realm is half-step and the heart is clear, and what he practices is sword technique, so his sword intent is extremely powerful.

At least it is much better than the few people in front of you.

"Impossible!" Zeng Xiuyi and the other four exclaimed, incredible.

The four of them joined forces and were defeated by Zhang Ruochen's sword. Even those who practiced slightly lower like Zhao Rouyi were already seriously injured at this moment.

Zhang Ruochen spoke lightly: "It is impossible to practice Taoism!"

Only Ye Feng was present with a special method and carried it without any damage.

However, Ye Feng's current state is a bit special. The violent aura bursts out in Ye Feng's eyes, the murderous intent on his body is solid, the meridians on his face are swelling, and they are extremely ferocious. Even his three teammates are scared.

"roar!"

Ye Feng stared at Zhang Ruochen with his red eyes extremely horrifying, and then he roared in the sky, and the waves of air rolled, and sand and stones flew around him.

"You... deserve to die!"

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