Simultaneous time travel starts from the flower age

Chapter 6: Comprehensive Martial Arts Zhang Fan Ushers in a Turning Point

Yuzhou City is located in the heart of Nanqing, with Fairy Mountain to the east and Jinyun Mountain to the west. It is connected from north to south and two rivers meet. Further east, passing Chuzhou Hanyang City, it is the territory of Nanming. Not to mention the long journey.

If you want to talk about the beautiful scenery of Yuzhou City, then March and April are the best time. The mountains and fields are full of peach blossoms, rhododendrons, camellias, and peony flowers, which are beautiful beyond words.

This is a good time.

Facing the rising sun, Zhang Fan finished a set of powerful Bull Demon Fist in the yard early to warm up. He also practiced the Tiger Roaring Universe Technique, which, according to the martial arts school, has already reached the entry level. You should know that the owner of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School that Zhang Fan had joined before was only a low-level martial artist.

I heard that the owner of the martial arts hall was named Li Muyun. In his early years, he was also a good fighter in charging into battle, but he lacked internal skills and could not be promoted. He was only able to become a sergeant. He had no choice but to return to Yuzhou City and became a mediocre martial arts hall owner.

In this martial arts world, only those who have cultivated internal energy are qualified to join the mainstream. Otherwise, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, once the internal energy is taken away, you can only hit the ground with your head. It is impossible to make a comeback purely by relying on skills.

There are nine grades of martial arts in the world. If you can master the internal force, you are considered to have entered a grade. Above the ninth grade is the master. There are only forty-nine masters in the world, and there are only two grand masters. Above those are the land immortals who can rival an entire country.

Come to think of it, no wonder Li Muyun wanted to pay to borrow the internal power skills from him a few days ago, and even prepared a generous gift, but Zhang Fan did not agree. Although he was jealous of the gift, the seller said that he could only study it by himself and not pass it on to others.

When Zhang Fan thought of this, he felt a sigh in his heart. No matter which world he went to, although money was not omnipotent, it was definitely invincible!
If you don't believe me, just look around. Some people work hard all their lives and end up with nothing, while others can get what they want all their life in just a few steps. An inner force can separate people from other classes, and a mental method whose name is not even known can allow Li Muyun to give away most of his fortune.

It turns out that your own thighs are the best. If you hold on to each other's thighs, things will definitely get better and better.

Zhang Fan has traveled to this world 4 or 5 years ago. He was able to enter the abandoned city a year ago. He thought of many kinds of golden fingers, but the only one he didn't expect became a reality!
It’s also good. The glass cup given to him by Zhang Fan in the city allowed him to buy the Yunlai Inn where he had worked for two years. He now became the shopkeeper Zhang and also learned the internal skills. His future is promising.

As he was thinking, Zhang Fan walked to the lobby of the inn. Even though he had hired a waiter, Zhang Fan still liked to open the door of the inn himself every day. It was not for any other reason, and it was definitely not because the waiter had been sent to the city gate half an hour ago to wait for the collection of today's vegetables and meat. It was because Manager Zhang did not forget his roots, kept his original intention in mind, and did not forget his mission.

"Hey, good morning, Shopkeeper Zhang!"

This is Mr. Lin, the boss of the silk shop next door. He is a kind neighbor. I heard that his sister married an official.

"Hey, Shopkeeper Zhang, you have to reserve a private room on the second floor for me at noon today. We have guests at home, let me show off!"

This is Manager Zhao, the owner of the rouge shop on the left side of the inn. It wasn't easy for him either. He worked hard in Yuzhou City for many years and finally moved to a new place outside the city.

"Sure, I'll triple your menu. That's enough to give you face," Zhang Fan replied with a smile.

Zhang Fan smiled and returned the greetings to his neighbors one after another, stood at the door, greeted the merchants coming and going, and waited for the waiter to arrive with the delivery people.

Zhang Fan felt that it was fine as it was, and it seemed that it would be nice to guard the Yunlai Inn for the rest of his life!

There is no involution, no exploitation. You just need to save money slowly, practice slowly, and collect some skills slowly. This is your lifelong pursuit.

But this is how the world is. When you think everything is going well, there are people who make you unhappy.

At noon, I asked the waiter to change the bamboo ribs menu in the private room that Manager Zhao had agreed to serve. The price was three times the original price, no lie!

The price was clearly marked so that everyone in the private room could see it. Of course, the price was definitely 8% off the normal price. Everyone who understood it understood it, and it helped Shopkeeper Zhao gain face in front of the guests.

It's another prosperous day of business, the silver and copper coins are jingling, it's so happy.

He kept an eye on the shop at night, listened to the bell on the city gate, and closed the shop on time. Zhang Fan packed up and kept feeling that something was missing. It was really hard to sleep well when alone.

But I fell into a deep sleep after smelling the fragrance of flowers in the yard. No, where did the fragrance of flowers in the yard come from?

In his dream, Zhang Fan felt that he was swaying as if he was boating on the lake. No, he woke up immediately and threw a punch forward. It seemed that there was a figure in front of him, and a palm slowly grew bigger, and then he fell asleep again.

I vaguely heard someone say, "We haven't reached the destination yet, kid, sleep a little longer."

After sailing for an unknown amount of time at night, the boat finally docked at a pier.

Zhang Fan also woke up slowly at this time, but he dared not move. He tried to fight but failed.

"Young man, you're awake."

Zhang Fan sat up against the side of the boat, his head still aching slightly. He saw a tall man wearing a black robe, a bamboo hat and a black veil covering his face on the bow speaking.

The voice sounded a bit old, probably around 60 years old.

Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't pretend any longer. Since he had been found out, he might as well rush in. In a narrow road, the brave will win.

Zhang Fan looked around and saw a small fishing boat. There was a coffee table in the middle of the boat. On the table there was a pot of something unknown and two teacups. There was an oil lamp hanging on the top. This combination was quite luxurious for a fishing boat. This person was definitely not an ordinary person.

Close to the man in the bamboo hat, there was a rectangular object wrapped in black cloth placed diagonally in his right hand, which was either a sword or a knife.

"Don't look at me, you can't run away, I don't mean any harm." said the man in the bamboo hat. From the shifty look in Zhang Fan's eyes, anyone could tell that he was up to no good. An old veteran like him could guess what Zhang Fan was thinking without even looking.

"I see that you are very heroic and have an extraordinary demeanor. You must be a famous senior. I wonder if I can help you with anything?"

Zhang Fan felt that he had said all the good things he could think of. He was a little confused as he hadn't offended anyone. He couldn't figure it out. "If you can send me back safely, I will give you a generous gift."

Then he added: "No matter how much he offers, I will offer double the price!"

Although we don't know who hired the killer, this still means there is a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Fan felt a slight chill on his back, with a few drops of cold sweat sliding down his forehead. Could it be that this was the beginning of the collapse of the sky? Although it was late, it would not come soon. The water was rippling, and Zhang Fan became more and more uneasy, not knowing what the future held.

"Boy, don't think too much," the old man in the bamboo hat said after taking a sip of wine with interest, "Boy, I am an elder of the Sun and Moon Sect, the Five Poisons Master Zhao Youtian. Don't even think about sending you back, hehe."

Zhang Fan became even more nervous after hearing this, and was ready to escape into the abandoned city at any time. As long as I hide long enough, no one can catch me. Thinking of this, he felt that he was okay again.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Youtian had been observing him for some time, and the Tiger Roaring the Universe was sold to him by someone arranged by Zhao Youtian. Otherwise, do you think a commoner or a small vendor could buy the internal energy technique? Again, the internal energy technique is a secret that is not passed on. If someone could buy it, the owner of the martial arts school would want to borrow it from him out of friendship.

"Boy, do you know that this Tiger Roaring the Universe is the secret teaching of my Divine Religion!" Zhao Youtian emphasized, "If you have learned the mental method of my Divine Religion, then you are a member of my Divine Religion."

Zhang Fan was confused for a moment and didn't know what to say. Does this mean he has a backer?
It's no wonder Zhang Fan thinks so. No time traveler can resist a complete master-disciple relationship. As for whether it is a cult or a demon cult, who would care? I am here, and I am the son of destiny.

Zhang Fan bowed suddenly, took out a few glass balls and said, "Thank you, Elder, for teaching me the skills. These small gifts are not enough to show my respect!"

Zhao Youtian has traveled far and wide and seen everything, and dealt with all kinds of people. He is always excited to see prey, even though Zhang Fan is just a young man who has only learned some rubbish boxing skills!

Yes, it’s a rubbish boxing style. It can be called the Bull Demon Fist, or the Nonsense Fist, or even the Three Punches of the Peasant Woman!
Not to mention that Zhang Fan is a young man who has mastered the Tiger Roaring Universe Technique and reached a high level in less than a month. He must be a good successor.

"Hahaha, good, good, interesting boy." Zhao Youtian took another sip of wine and said, "This elder will give you a chance."

After saying that, Zhao Youtian stood up at the bow with his back to Zhang Fan. From Zhang Fan's perspective, if he didn't know in advance that this was the leader of the Demon Cult, he would have looked a bit like an immortal or a peerless hero.

Pah, pah, Zhang Fan spat inwardly a few times, what kind of devil, this is obviously the big boss, this is the peerless hero, this is a pure good person, the court laws don’t even say he is a bad person, this is clearly a golden thigh.

"I'll assign you a task." After saying that, he waved his hand. Zhang Fan felt a gust of wind and a powerful innate energy. He flew straight to the shore. "Tonight at noon, there is a Black Wind Village on Jinyun Mountain. Dozens of people will come down the mountain to rob. This is a letter from Mr. Li, the landlord of this place."

Before Zhao Youtian could finish his words, Zhang Fan responded, "Yes, Elder Zhao. I will definitely cooperate with my colleagues in the Demon Sect."

"Bang!" Zhang Fan was just about to move forward when the long black cloth wrapped in the boat came directly towards him.

"Asshole! What fellow demon cultist? When will our Divine Cult ever need to associate with these wild dogs?"

Zhang Fan thought that Zhao Youtian was a pretty nice person, could it be that he wanted to save Mr. Li's family?

"You must remember, there is a study in Mr. Li's house, and there is a secret room in the study. There is a jade pendant hidden in the secret room. I need you to bring the item out safely. This sword is called Naraku, which I used when I was young. I will lend it to you today. Don't let me down. I will wait for you at your inn."

After that, the fishing boat was seen to surge underwater and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Fan just felt that this old man was really nice. He gave equipment to players for completing tasks without having to spend any gold.

After unwrapping the black cloth, the leather scabbard was revealed to be decorated with metal. The knife had a black jade handle shaped like a willow leaf. When it was pulled out of the scabbard, it shone with a cold light that was breathtaking. It was two feet and four inches long and weighed one pound and four ounces.

There were two words written on it. Zhang Fan didn’t recognize them, but they should be "Naraku".

He broke off some green grass from the ground and blew on it, and it broke in an instant, revealing a perfect Naraku sword.

If you don’t know how to use a knife, just wrap it up.
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"So that's how you became my disciple," asked Brother Doomsday while gnawing on a pig's trotter, "Tell me about what happened next, you have an interesting story, my friend."

"What story? This is my personal experience, okay?"

"Boss Cheng, I also brought McDonald's and Coke this time!"

Zhang Fan in the city was staring at the people of the underworld who were happy to avenge their enemies. Who wouldn't be envious?

"Hey, there's happy water. Why don't you take it out first and fill it up? Then listen to me slowly."

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