I Practiced and Opened the Plug-in (I Cheated While Cultivating)

Chapter 177: Start early

On the fourth day of October, there is a cool breeze.

Zhou Heng took a boat along Wu Jiajiang all the way eastward, and finally came to Wujiang Mansion.

When I got off the boat.

He picked up his disguise, and became a handsome boy again, walked in front of everyone and got off the boat.

Disguise on the ship is to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Now that the ship has arrived, and after going down, Wujiang Mansion will be the place where he wants to sharpen his martial arts. Naturally, there is no need to hide his identity.

However, although he disembarked and walked in front of everyone, sailors and other passengers still saw him, and many of them had seen Zhou Heng's portrait.

Moreover, since most of the people on this ship departed from Huangtong Mansion, they had heard about Zhou Heng and Changxing School and knew their fame.

As a result, the news spread, and immediately the entire ship boiled over.

Zhou Heng was actually on this ship, and came to Wujiang Fucheng on a boat with them. This experience alone can already go home to brag!

We used to sit on the same boat with the top players, drank good wine, and had a very happy conversation!

The former is true, but the latter can be processed artistically.

After Wang Xiuye ​​learned that Zhou Heng was in bed before, he was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, and said, "Is it considered that I accidentally made a good young master?"

On the boat these few days, he praised Zhou Heng frequently.

On the one hand, he really believes that Zhou Heng's strength is extraordinary and extraordinary. On the other hand, he also wants to pave the way for Zhou Heng in the future.

He came from a side line of a big family, although he has been valued by the family because of his extraordinary talent and great potential, but he knows very well that if he wants to completely change his position in the family, his own personal efforts are not enough.

Unless you can become a master or even the best, otherwise, you still need to be well-connected with people, and you must have a wide range of contacts in the rivers and lakes, so that you will have a heavier weight when speaking in the clan, so that you can be a sideline. The bloodline has a brighter future.

Zhou Heng does not know whether he is a young master who has been in the limelight for the past six months, or he is suspected of being reincarnated with great power, he is the sixth-generation true biography of Chunyang Palace, and he is the teacher of Yan Shouyi.

With such an identity, Wang Xiuye ​​wanted to befriend him a long time ago, but he had never had any way of doing things, but he didn't want to be inadvertently inadvertently this time.

...

"Purple Lightning Knife" Zhou Heng came to Wujiang Mansion.

As more and more people got off the ship, the news spread quickly in Wujiang Fucheng, which immediately made many people excited.

This is the third person from Wujiang Fucheng to be a powerful player on the list.

Since Zhou Heng alone fought dozens of martial arts seven ranks in front of the Changxing School last month, it was shocking and shocking to everyone who heard it.

Therefore, even if Zhou Heng's current ranking is only thirty-one, his attention is actually no worse than that of the top 20 talents.

In particular, "Dragon Spear" Li Wuwang just said publicly not long ago that he thought Zhou Heng could not be compared with him. Now that the master is coming, there is no need to think that there will be a big battle!

This kind of thing is undoubtedly loved by people in the world and even ordinary people.

For a time, people in the streets and alleys, teahouses, brothels and restaurants, were talking about Zhou Heng and Li Wuwang.

In the lobby of Xinmiao Inn, three brawny men dressed as people of the world were drinking and eating meat while discussing.

"Hey, do you think Zhou Heng is Li Wuwang's opponent?"

"There is no doubt that Zhou Heng's strength is extremely strong, otherwise he would not be able to dominate the other, but he is an eighth-rank martial arts after all. Compared to Li Wuwang, I am afraid that he is really a little behind."

"Actually, I think it's a bit of a mystery to the fact that this person is overwhelming. We are more than 2,000 miles away from Huangtong Mansion. It is inevitable that things will be distorted by word of mouth."

"That's true, but if Zhou Heng and Li Wuwang really fight each other, it will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers, thunder knife versus dragon spear, it's exciting to think about it."

A young man sitting at a table not far away moved his ears, stood up, took a pot of wine and came to the table of the three.

The boy looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. He was wearing a golden brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, and an aristocratic appearance. His features were handsome and his pupils were pale golden. At first glance, he was extraordinary.

"I don't know how many people know about Zhou Heng's Thunder Knife?" The young man put the wine on the table of the three of them, smiled and said, "I have invited you all to this pot of wine."

"Hey, Wu Jiangchun, 30 years old, good wine, the son is so polite." The three people's eyes lit up. The wine is not cheap. Don't think this pot is only three or two, but it costs a full dozen silver. It.

"Inquire about things, and naturally have to be paid. Isn't this the rules of the world?" The young man smiled, his eyes were gentle, and sat down, and then asked: "The people on the list only say that Zhou Heng has a mysterious thunder sword technique, at least there is a zong. Five products, how many Xiongtai have other understandings?"

"Hey, son, you can just ask the right person. We heard from the people at the government office before that Zhou Heng's thunder sword technique is mostly more than the fifth-rank, but it is most likely the fourth-rank unique and infinitely powerful. "One of the big guys smiled heartily.

"The young man is so interested in Zhou Heng's Thunder Blade. Is it because he wants to challenge him?" Another big man asked in a low voice. This situation is not uncommon, on the contrary, it is quite common.

There have never been many fledgling "calves" who think that martial arts are good, and think of challenging famous masters to become famous.

After the news came that Zhou Heng came to Wujiang Fucheng.

With the challenge of Zhou Heng, there are too many people who lose without losing, and win blood.

Can't you try Zhou Heng if you can't beat Li Wuwang?

"Challenge?" The young man shook his head slightly and smiled: "No, I just want to try his thunder, is it really worthy to be called thunder."

...

In a house near the river in the south of Wujiang Fucheng.

The flowers, plants, and trees were withered, and even the pond water was lifeless. There were no fish in it, and there were no insects.

The entire courtyard is full of sickness, as if the flowers, trees, mountains, waters and land are sick.

Even the sun shrouded in this courtyard looked a little gloomy.

In front of the main hall of the Mingjian, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face in his forties, dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, was meticulously tidyed up and down, and he was teasing a black cat.

Suddenly he frowned and looked towards the front door of the yard.

A young man in a dark blue costume trot over, knelt on one knee, and respectfully said: "Uncle Ma, there are rumors outside that Zhou Heng has come to Wujiang Mansion."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man raised his head and threw the black cat aside, "Is the news confirmed?"

After being thrown aside, the black cat was about to jump back to his owner to continue playing, but its legs suddenly softened and it didn't get up.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood of its whole body began to shrink, teeth and nails quickly fell off, and the hair of the whole body quickly withered. This lively black cat, only three or four breaths before and after, became a skinny corpse.

This is sick and dead.

"It should be correct." The young man bowed his head and said respectfully: "After hearing the news, the disciple asked people to inquire about it and arrested a few sailors. It is basically certain that Zhou Heng is indeed here."

"Okay!" The middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile: "Continue to send eyeliners and stare at Zhou Heng. When the time is right, I will personally kill him."

"Uncle Ma, do you want to do it yourself?" The young man was a little surprised when he heard the words, and said: "He is just an eighth-rank martial arts. Even if he is extraordinary in strength and has strange methods, he doesn't need a sixth-rank innate shot like you."

The sixth rank of martial arts, the return of qi to the innate, the intersection of location, the essential improvement of life, and the absolute suppression of the lower third rank martial arts, even the strongest peak of the seventh rank, facing an ordinary secret sixth rank, it is difficult to resist Power.

Therefore, generally speaking, shooting from the sixth rank of martial arts to the lower third rank is a matter of extreme self-degrading status.

"Do you have to wait for you to die one by one and make him stronger and stronger?" The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Do you think you killed him? Do you think you are helping him sharpen? The tools of martial arts are not successful?

"Heng has risen extremely fast this week, and the rapid growth is even more incredible. If you don't quickly kill him, and wait for him to become really strong, it must be a serious problem for our sect. You must start as soon as possible!

"Furthermore, this week Zhou Heng has used terror methods that are absolutely incompatible with his cultivation level. It is basically certain that it is a powerful reincarnation. It may not even be an ordinary celestial being, but a Taoist monarch and Taoist from a long time ago. the Lord!

"Although those tyrannical methods should only be leftovers from his previous life, they should be used once less once, and there are probably many restrictions, but who is sure if he has anything left to use?

"Based on these circumstances, even if I act personally, I will never do it directly with him. I have to let him be recruited without knowing it, so that he will be invaded by sickness and a little bit sickly, so that I have a chance to be really sick. Kill him."

The young man was dumbfounded, and was completely shocked by the words.

He didn't expect that a martial arts eighth rank would be so difficult to kill, and there might be so many unexpected situations.

This uncle of my own family is really too cautious, taking almost everything into consideration.

This made him admire from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Shi is thoughtful, it seems that Zhou Heng will definitely die this time!"

...

Walking on the streets of Wujiang Mansion, feeling the water vapor from Wujia River that is blowing in with the wind, Zhou Heng feels quite pleasant to come to Jiangnan Water Village.

He was not in a hurry to find someone to challenge.

Instead, I plan to find an inn to settle down first and sort out the insights gained from my own martial arts on the boat these past few days.

Wu Jia's river is surging. In the past few days on the boat, Zhou Heng has been watching the river day by day, which actually gave him some preliminary ideas about what kind of interior space to build in the future.

However, before he arrived at the inn, he was stopped on the street by a handsome young man wearing a golden brocade robe and a jade crown.

The young man bowed his hands first, and then said loudly: "The true biography of the Shenxiao Sect, Chu Qingchuan, come to ask the Zidian Lei Dao for advice!"

The young man was angry and challenged on the street.

What is arena?

Maybe this is it.

"Good!" Zhou Heng responded directly.

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