The Great Swordsman Of Xiangye

Zhang Ziyan

looked at the senior brother who was busy roasting the bear paw in front of him, Zhang Ziyan stood up and said: "Senior brother, I'll help you!"

After saying that, he walked to the side of the senior brother with a smile on his face to help deal with the bear's paw, and the master nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

Zhang Ziyan had not lived in such a comfortable environment for a long time, which made him feel unreal, how good it would be if this moment could be eternal.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk, the master stood up and said to Zhang Ziyan on the side: "Slowly, Little Five, clean up, let's return to the academy."

"Yes, teacher!" The two answered.

After packing everything up, the master took the lead in the ox cart, Zhang Ziyan turned to look at this place where he had lived for three months, turned to the master brother and said: "Senior brother, let's go home!"

"Okay, go home!" Li slowly heard Zhang Ziyan say this, and his face was also full of smiles.

A group of three people, riding in an ox cart, stopped and walked for nearly a month before reaching the outside of Chang'an City.

Zhang Ziyan looked at the prosperous Chang'an City in front of him, a little shocked for a while, and he also passed through some cities along the way, but none of them could shock him more than the capital city in front of him.

"Little junior brother, let's go to Chang'an for the first time, do you want to go down and walk." Li slowly saw Zhang Ziyan behaving like this, and there was not much surprise, because this is Chang'an, and there is a master in Chang'an.

"No need, Senior Brother." Zhang Ziyan turned to Li beside him and said slowly, "There will be time in the future, I still want to go back to the academy with my teacher and senior brother first, meet other senior brothers and sisters first, and see where to live in the future." "Good

!" Li slowly saw Zhang Ziyan say this, did not say more, and hurried the car forward.

The three of them drove back to the back mountain of the academy in a short time, and at this time, the second senior brother Jun Mo, the third senior sister Yu Lian, and the fourth senior brother Fan Yue were already waiting on the side.

"Meet the teacher, meet the senior brother!" At this time, seeing the three masters returning, Jun Mo and the three saluted.

"Get up!" The master stretched out his hand and patted the three hands in the void and said, "This is your little junior brother Zhang Ziyan, slowly introduce other junior brothers to your little junior brother!" "

Teacher Xie." Then Jun Mo and the three stood up and looked at Zhang Ziyan who was following behind the master.

"Little junior brother, introduce you, this is your second senior brother Jun Mo, who is good at the little junior uncle's Haoran sword technique, is honest, pays attention to etiquette, usually when my teacher and I are not in the academy, I am also the person who supervises the cultivation of all senior brothers in our academy." Li slowly pointed to a man with a crown like a mallet.

"Zhang Ziyan has seen the second senior brother." Zhang Ziyan saluted Jun Mo.

"Get up, little junior brother." Jun Mo nodded Zhang Ziyan's hand in the void and said.

At this time, Li slowly pointed to the green-shirted woman next to him and said: "This is your third senior sister, you can ask her if you don't understand the exercises you practice, it should be able to teach you a lot of things."

At this time, Yu Lian's eyes lit up, looked at the master, and just about to speak, the master stopped her words, "You can also learn from this kid's exercises, and you can discuss them with each other when there is nothing to do."

"Yes, teacher." The two responded to the master.

Zhang Ziyan turned to Yu Lian again and said, "I have seen the third senior sister, and I also ask the third senior sister for more guidance."

"Little junior brother is polite, you can come to the old library to find me when you have nothing to do." Yu Lian tapped Zhang Ziyan's hand and said.

"This is your fourth senior brother Fan Yue, proficient in runes and algorithms, you can find him if you have this need." Li slowly pointed to the last man and said.

"Meet the fourth senior brother." Zhang Zi said politely.

"I've seen the little junior brother." The fourth senior brother responded.

"Okay, don't be verbose outside, is anyone cooking?" You are hungry for me. The master came out at this time and interrupted.

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

"Teacher, it's ready." Yu Lian said, and after speaking, the group entered the house.

Everyone ate and chatted, and they were happy, and Zhang Ziyan quickly integrated into the life here.

Unconsciously, six years have passed since Zhang Ziyan came to the academy, and in these six years, Zhang Ziyan feels extremely happy, in addition to the usual methods of his own cultivation system transformation, he also often goes to the old study building to accompany the third senior sister to copy books and learn other cultivation methods in this world.

Sometimes he was pulled by the second senior brother Jun Mo to fight, and among these senior brothers, his cultivation was higher than him and he would not fight (senior brother), and he was embarrassed to go all out if his cultivation was lower than him, and it was not interesting to fight.

Only Zhang Ziyan, the fifth junior brother, although the realm is not as high as him, but he can barely last for dozens of rounds when he really fights, so he will pull him to fight when he has nothing to do, and the name is to teach him his growth.

After Zhang Ziyan learned the rune, he would also go to discuss with the four senior brothers when he had nothing to do, at first he still consulted, and then he learned from each other, which also made him, the fourth senior brother, call him a demon.

In the past six years, Fuzi successively received six junior brothers Song Lian, seven junior brothers, eighth junior sister Mu Xiang, ninth junior brother Beigong Weiyang, ten junior brothers, eleventh junior brother Ximen Bufu, and twelfth junior brother Wang Zhi.

Among them, Zhang Ziyan communicated the most with the fourth senior brother, the seventh senior brother and the twelve senior brothers, and Zhang Ziyan and the fourth senior brother and the seventh senior brother studied a lot of weapons, blades and armor combined with runes, and some strange things (these will be mentioned slowly later. ）。

He and the twelve junior brothers studied some elixirs that healed injuries or assisted people to break through the realm, and what made Zhang Ziyan most happy was that they had developed a prescription for ordinary people to quench their bodies, which was summed up according to the method of polishing the body when cultivating the martial arts and demon sects in this world. Of course, there is also the guidance of the third senior sister and the senior brother.

Although this body refining medicine has been researched, it is of no use to cultivation of cultivators, and it requires strong willpower to use it, because it is very painful when using the body refining medicine bath, which is also what he and the twelve junior brothers personally tried.

And the eighth senior sister wooden sleeve is like a big sister to him, every time he is pulled to fight by the second senior brother, he will go to the eighth senior sister to complain, and then the second senior brother will be counted down by her for a while.

As for the Dao of the sixth junior brother, the ninth junior brother, the tenth junior brother and the eleventh junior brother, he did not know anything, so there was not much communication, after all, he had never been in contact with it in the previous two lifetimes, whether it was playing chess or the music rhythm.

In the past six years, Zhang Ziyan's realm has already reached the peak of Dongxuan, and he can almost break through the realm to the realm of knowing fate, but this trace has trapped him for four years.

However, Zhang Ziyan was not discouraged, and he was slowly polishing his body every day, hoping that his body would make a breakthrough and drive the vitality in his body to break through.

When Zhang Ziyan was exercising in his courtyard, he heard the voice of his master in his ears.

"Little Five, come to me, I'll take you to a place."

"Yes, teacher." Zhang Ziyan saluted the sky and replied.

Zhang Ziyan quickly washed up, and then rushed towards the courtyard of the master.

"Teacher!" Zhang Ziyan entered the house and saluted his master.

"Little Five, you kid is like your senior brother, I don't need to bother with cultivation, but there is a problem with your state of mind, do you understand?" The master looked at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of him who was almost the same height as himself and said.

"The disciple is stupid, please show the master!" Zhang Ziyan was shocked in his heart and quickly asked.

"Hey! Come with me somewhere and see if you have an idea.

After the master finished speaking, he walked outside, and Zhang Ziyan hurriedly followed.

The two walked to the top of the mountain outside the academy, it was already dark at this time, and the Chang'an City below the mountain was still brightly lit.

After the master brought Zhang Ziyan here, he did not speak, quietly looking at Chang'an City under the mountain, Zhang Ziyan did not dare to ask, so he had to follow the master's gaze to look down.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, two hours have passed, and the master still looked below and did not speak.

Zhang Ziyan couldn't help it at this time, and when he was about to open his mouth to ask, he heard his master say: "Look at what is below." Zhang

Ziyan was suddenly confused, where? Isn't this Chang'an City? Zhang Ziyan didn't know what Fuzi meant, so he could only answer obediently: "Below is Chang'an City."

The master smiled and said, "Where is Chang'an City?"

Zhang Ziyan was even more stunned, and replied dumbly: "Chang'an City of the Tang Kingdom."

The master smiled and stroked his beard, and then asked, "Then where are you Zhang Ziyan?"

The master's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploding in Zhang Ziyan's mind, Zhang Ziyan felt that he had failed to break through the point, he seemed to grasp it, and he seemed to be unable to grasp it.

Seeing Zhang Ziyan's appearance, the master knew that he was about to realize, and couldn't help but speed up the frequency of stroking his beard.

"Chang'an City, Tang Kingdom, Academy!" Zhang Ziyan kept repeating these words in his mouth.

Zhang Ziyan's expression at this time was sometimes happy, sometimes low, and repeated.