Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 35 There is a demon in Luoshui (22 for further reading)
Zhang Li's words brought everyone's attention to him.

The young man took a step back nervously, took a breath and said, "I said, you let me go?"

Hearing his words, Su Ming shook his head and said, "You can choose to speak in the prison of Jingzhao Mansion."

The young man opened his mouth, Yu Mengmeng almost laughed out loud, his teacher always scares people.

The young man's name is Zhang Chu, and he is from the city of Luojing.

But don't think that everyone in Luojing city is rich and noble.

On the contrary, there are many people like Zhang Chu who don’t even have a place to stand.

His parents were originally servants of an official's family and had a residence, but later his parents died of illness, and he had no one to take care of him, so he joined the Jianghu gang in the city, Yuanwutang.

This is why he has just practiced some fists and kicks, and he has barely entered the martial arts training form, and he has no status in the Yuanwu Hall.

Usually, I live in Datongpu, have a mouthful of food, and get up in the middle of the night to swim across the Luoshui River and transport salt out of the city.

This is Jiang Hu.

There is no grandeur in Lin Chaoyang's eyes, nor the splendor in Zhuo Yun's eyes, but the bitterness and helplessness of small people.

"Last night, and a few days ago, they were not demons."

"Originally, we were afraid of crossing the river these days and nights, afraid of encountering monsters. Later, we saw several fights in the river, and they were all vendettas by warriors."

Zhang Chu waved his hands and moved his shoulders: "There is no monster."

Zhang Chu’s words made several people look different.

Second Master frowned, Su Ming narrowed his eyes, and Yu Mengmeng lightly shook his head.

But Zhang Li raised his hand and took off his outer robe, revealing the inner lining of the Yuebai Taoist uniform.

Throwing the clothes to Zhang Chu, he said lightly: "Take us to the place where we fought last night."

Zhang Chu took the shirt, hesitating a little.

The second master's eyes fell on Zhang Li's Yuebai Taoist robe, and his eyes flickered.

Zhang Li's robe is a magic weapon.

Even if the spiritual light is covered up at this time, it looks like an ordinary Taoist robe, but there is still a trace of dust.

Yu Mengmeng's eyes fell on the robe, and she was also surprised. She lowered her head to look at the demon mirror hanging on her waist.

This Mr. Zhang has a lot of treasures in his hand!

"I, my salt..." Zhang Chu looked at the jar in his arms.

"I bought it." After Zhang Li finished speaking, he looked at Zhuo Yun: "Pay."

Zhuo Yun's expression froze, and he said in embarrassment: "Uncle Master, I, I don't bring money with me when I go out."

Go out without money.

The corner of Zhang Chu's mouth twitched.

There are many people in Luojing city who go out without money.

It's the kind that follows a large group.

Zhang Li turned his head to look at Su Ming.

Su Ming shook his head, waved his hands and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't bring any money either."

Zhang Li's eyes fell on the second master.

The second master coughed lightly in embarrassment, and turned his head away.

Finally, Zhang Li looked at Yu Mengmeng.

Yu Mengmeng grumbled, took out a small golden bean from her purse, and handed it to Zhang Li.

Zhang Li nodded: "I borrowed it."

……

Putting on Zhang Li’s not-so-luxury but not-so-common robe, Zhang Chu looked a bit like a dog.

Changing a jar of salt for a golden bean, Zhang Chu was still at a loss.

These few don't eat salt, do you know how expensive salt is?
"There is a turtle-backed beach in the river outside the city, which is submerged when the water rises, and usually three to five acres are exposed to the water."

"We were tired from swimming in the middle of the night, so we rested on the Turtle Rock."

Zhang Chu stretched his finger to the river ahead and spoke in a low voice.

"Last night, I was planning to go to Turtle Beach to rest, but when I saw someone on Turtle Rock, I didn't go up."

"Later, later," Zhang Chu said in a low voice, with a flash of fear in his eyes, "someone came on the waves, killed them, and threw their corpses into the river."

"I was so scared that I hid and swam over after dawn..."

Ride the waves?

First-rate martial artist?
Zhang Li nodded, and looked at the palm-sized river beach looming on the river in the distance.

He took a step forward, and there was a faint collection of true essence on his body.

However, the ten-mile river course can be crossed in the air.

Su Ming's eyes flickered brightly. This Mr. Zhang is going to use immortal means to fly directly across the long river?
The second master's eyes fell on Zhang Li's back, and the light in his eyes became even brighter.

Yu Mengmeng's face was full of curiosity and a hint of expectation.

"Ahem, that, Zhuo Yun, you need to find a boat." Zhang Li coughed lightly and said with a retracted step.

This is the world of mortals, not the world of practice where you have to ride the clouds in the hut.

Take it easy, don't be too shocking.

Hearing his words, the faces of the people behind were either disappointed or relaxed.

Zhuo Yun nodded, bowed and said, "I obey."

After finishing speaking, he looked around, raised his hand to break a thin willow, and stepped out with one step. His body looked like fallen leaves, and he was already three feet away from the river.

Touching the water with his toes, he threw the willow branches on the river, stepped on them, and walked against the waves, heading towards a green wooden boat one mile away.

Riding on the waves, a first-class master.

The second master showed a strange expression on his face.

He could see that Zhuo Yun not only used martial arts and body skills, but also had a trace of strange power.

Immortal True Essence.

Su Ming looked at Zhang Li curiously.

Yu Mengmeng couldn't bear it anymore and laughed out loud.

Obviously, Mr. Zhang from Duobao wanted to keep a low profile.

It's just that he didn't know how to keep a low profile as his grand nephew.

Zhang Chu's eyes widened.

He has seen first-class masters.

The head of their Yuanwu Hall is a first-rate powerhouse with extremely strong combat power. They are all famous figures in Luojing, and dignitaries and dignitaries have to give face.

But at this moment, this first-class master in front of him can only be a follower?
What is the identity of the one who gave him the robe?
A few whispers in the distance made Zhang Li shake his head.

Is there any difference between your Liudu River and my Feidu River?
This guy Zhuo Yun practiced in Jingyuan Temple, so he still lacked experience in the world.

A quarter of an hour later, the three-foot-long green wood cruise ship slowly docked.

"Mr. Zhang, Zhao Ji has been waiting for Mr. Zhang to swim in the river." On the deck, Zhao Ji, who was wearing a light white brocade coat, smiled and cupped his hands.

He turned his gaze to Su Ming and Yu Mengmeng: "Su Yushi, Mr. Yu."

Looking back again, his whole body was shocked: "Second Uncle?"

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In the cabin, only Zhang Li, Su Ming, Zhao Ji, and the second master were sitting around.

Zhuo Yun automatically went to the deck, and Zhang Chu, who had weak legs and feet, directed the direction of the boat.

Yu Mengmeng was also kicked out of the cabin by Su Ming's stare.

"Great King Wu of Zhao, who has suppressed the border for 20 years, has profound martial arts and outstanding military exploits." Zhang Li looked at the second master and gently cupped his hands.

"Mr. Zhang is a disciple of the Great Master of Jingyuan Guan Zhongyu Series, and Wu Er has heard of it." Wu Wang Zhao Cheng bowed his hands in return.

He looked at Zhang Li with a calm expression, but the gleam of eagerness in his eyes was hard to suppress: "It is said that Mr. is extraordinary."

The mysterious master in Jingyuan Temple, the eldest princess refused to enter.

A long sword, in exchange for two Liang Gui Yunxue, the heir of Prince Yu's Mansion.

Even if Zhao Cheng had just returned to the imperial capital, he already knew about these things.

"It's not extraordinary." Zhang Li waved his hands, and said softly, "A few little tricks for guarding the way."

"For my generation of practice, the Dao is the foundation. These little tricks can't be put on the table."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the cabin was in awe.

The rolling fighting spirit in Wu Wang Zhao Cheng's body was hard to suppress.

There was a strangeness in Su Ming's eyes.

Respect flashed across Zhao Ji's face.

Yu Mengmeng, who was eavesdropping outside the cabin, looked at Zhang Li with admiration in her eyes.

This gentleman, I am afraid that he is the real practitioner of immortality, a banished immortal in the cultivation world.

It is completely different from those ordinary practitioners.

Zhang Li sat there with a solemn expression.

He was telling the truth.

As far as Zhu Yunshan's method of scaring the eldest princess back then, was it not a trick or something?
If Zhang Li made a move, he would be sent flying with a real formation.

play for real.

"Su Yushi, Zhao Ji originally wanted to help Miss Yu, but—" Zhao Ji looked at Su Ming, with a shame on his face, he cupped his hands and opened his mouth.

Zhao Ji went back to report what Su Ming and Yu Mengmeng said that day, but Yu Wangfu pushed Su Ming to the forefront.

If it wasn't for the Great Master's words, Su Ming would at least go to Jingzhao Mansion to make a statement.

"Extermination of demons is a major event. Your Excellency did the right thing." Su Ming waved his hands and said softly.

A hum came from the door.

Zhao Jisong breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the smiling Zhang Li, and immediately lowered his head.

He was really afraid of seeing Zhang Li.

Because he didn't think about what he wanted and what he could give to Mr. Zhang.

Turning around and seeing his second uncle, he was slightly shocked.

"Mr. Zhang, tell me, is there really a demon in this Luoshui?" Martial King Zhao Cheng glanced at Su Ming, then turned to look at Zhang Li, and said in a deep voice.

There was silence in the cabin.

Yu Mengmeng, who was outside the cabin, clasped the door frame with nervous fingers.

On the Luoshui, the waves caressed gently.

Zhang Li looked outside the cabin, and said lightly: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)