Urban Pirate World: I am in Zekaido

Ye Fan thought he had met a madman and was about to turn around and leave, but his subconscious made him think about the old man's question involuntarily.

There seemed to be a voice in the dark telling him to answer seriously, otherwise he would regret it.

"Selecting the capable and the virtuous is a strategy that the Han Dynasty has to adopt. If the human race is not careful, it will be doomed.

The ancients called the Huangjiang River a river and the Changhe River a river. The water of the Huangjiang River is turbid, and the water of the Changhe River is clear.

The Huangjiang River is flowing, and the Changhe River is also flowing.

The Huangjiang River irrigates and feeds hundreds of millions of people in several states on both sides of the strait.

The Changhe River also irrigates and feeds hundreds of millions of people in several states on both sides of the strait.

How can we not use it because the water is clear, and not abandon it because the water is turbid.

They are all the origins of our Han civilization."

Ye Fan finished speaking in one breath, and then said to the old beggar, "In troubled times, heavy punishments should be used."

The old beggar applauded!

"Good, good, good! My friend actually has such a talent for the world!

Given time, you will become a pillar of the country!

I have a magical skill called Tiancanjiao, I will give it to you!"

After the old beggar finished speaking, he threw a book that looked like a pirated paper book to Ye Fan, and then walked away with a big laugh.

"Hey, hey, hey! Senior, you haven't told me your name yet?"

The old beggar waved his hand with his back to him, and he chanted in a low voice.

"I don't seek royal power and wealth, I am ashamed of being mediocre.

The world is in chaos, and I will go to Longtai to compete for freedom.

Eagles fly in the sky and whales dominate the sea. How can you know the dragon and the earthworm without trying?

How can ordinary people know me? I will not stop until the end.

I am the peak of Kyushu, and I will kill the dragon in a glance!"

After chanting this poem, the old beggar burst out with a strong breath, shocking Ye Fan to retreat again and again!

It turned out to be the fourth level of cultivation!

"Just call me Zu Jiao Zhenjun!"

After the old beggar finished speaking, his figure disappeared with the wind.

Ye Fan stared blankly at the secret book of Tian Can Jiao in his hand, and couldn't help sighing that he could encounter opportunities from heaven while walking, which was wonderful.

"Senior Zu Jiao, I will remember your kindness. I, Ye Fan, will repay you with a spring in the future."

The old beggar hadn't walked a mile when he met a young man. The young man was full of vitality, like the rising sun after the night.

"Well, that's the taste, it's right, another guy with extraordinary luck!"

The old beggar staggered and bumped into him. Seeing this, Fang Rong gently lifted him up with one hand.

"Thank you for saving me, young man. Otherwise, I would have fallen down."

"It's just a small favor. Anyone with a conscience will help an old man who falls down.

This is a righteous act."

Fang Rong answered calmly.

"That's not necessarily the case. What if I want to blackmail you?"

"Those who make false claims and repay kindness with grievances will not be spared from the punishment of gentlemen.

If you blackmail me, I will draw my sword and kill you.

Saving you is my courtesy, and killing you is to defend the truth."

Fang Rong spoke word by word.

The old man smiled and nodded, "I am not a person who repays kindness with grievances. I have something to give you. Before giving it to you, I will ask you another question.

What do you think of the court's national policy of changing rice to millet?"

Fang Rong pondered for a moment and just sighed, "The prosperity of the people is suffering, and the decline of the people is suffering.

This is a way to survive at the cost of one's own foundation.

I am not qualified to criticize it, nor do I want to agree with it."

"Well, young man has great love and the intention of loving all living beings!

I give you this martial arts secret book, hoping that one day you can carry forward my inheritance and shock the gods and immortals!"

Fang Rong looked at the martial arts secret book "Toad Magic" in his hand and shook his head. The name was too disgraceful.

When he opened it, his eyes suddenly condensed and became serious.

After careful observation, this Toad Magic Skill turned out to be extremely profound. To practice it, one must contain all kinds of poisons in the world, but one must endure the pain of gnawing at one's heart. After mastering it, every move is extremely poisonous. A single move can rot a person's bones and kill him instantly!

"This martial arts... is a good match for me..." Fang Rong said that what he was least afraid of was suffering.

"I'm in a really good mood today. I'm really happy today~"

The old beggar Zu Jiao Zhenjun, who handed over three inherited martial arts, walked casually on the snack street.

He was born with wisdom and had a pair of eyes that could sense the fate of all living beings.

"I, the old beggar, have a successor. Those three geniuses are not ordinary people at a glance. If these three martial arts are handed over to them, they will definitely be famous all over the world~"

The old beggar was happy and bought a pot of wine. He was about to go back to his dilapidated temple to sleep, but suddenly he stopped.

He looked forward with a puzzled look.

In the eyes of the old beggar,

At some point, a tall and domineering young man appeared in front of him. He was handsome and heroic, and his domineering aura swept across the world.

"Hiss~ This feeling..."

The old beggar stared at the young man intently. In his field of vision, the man in front of himThe luck in his body was strange and abnormal. He should have great luck, but his body was like a black hole swallowing everything.

A strange and mysterious feeling filled the old beggar's heart, as if the person in front of him should not exist in the world, far beyond the common sense of the world, but there was a kind of aura of being high above, looking down on the world and independent of the world.

"So strange..."

If the old beggar had to comment, he could only say.

The person in front of him should not exist in this era, let alone in this world!

Just as he stared at the young man, the man opposite him also felt something and looked at the old beggar.

"What are you looking at!"

Jiang Chenlong walked in front of the beggar with a tiger step, and his height oppressed him and he lowered his head to look down at the old man who was a little bit higher than his waist.

"Uh... Old man, I see that you have an extraordinary demeanor, like a god, and you are heroic. Then I look at myself now, half buried in the ground, and I can't help but sigh that time is impermanent and years are gone. I looked at you a few more times without paying attention. Please don't blame me, young man."

After saying that, the old beggar bowed and wanted to leave, but he stopped. This person's strange fate really made him curious.

"May I ask your name, young man?"

"Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen was very happy after being praised, and answered the old man's question reluctantly.

"Logically speaking, you are not qualified to ask my name at this level, unless you can become the leader of the Beggars' Sect one day, maybe you are qualified to know me, but I am in a good mood today, so I will meet your request."

"Uh =_=." The old beggar was a little speechless.

But when he heard Jiang Chen's name, his mind turned quickly, and he asked in shock after a moment.

"Could it be that you are Jiang Chen, the peerless genius who killed the Mirror Heart Demon in this assessment in Jiangcheng!"

Jiang Chen nodded.

For a moment, the old beggar didn't know what to say. He felt that Jiang Chen was weird and didn't want to give him the martial arts secrets, but Jiang Chen's unparalleled talent made him itch.

"Forget it." The old beggar seemed to have made up his mind and asked Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a few questions to ask you. I wonder if you can help me solve them?"

"In theory, you are not qualified to ask me questions... Forget it, just ask."

"Ahem..." The old beggar cleared his throat and said.

"Mr. Jiang, let me ask you, when you try your best to do something and put in a lot of effort, but you still see hope at first sight, and you even have mental exhaustion and feel despair, what will you do?" "

The old beggar asked the question he asked He Wei at the beginning.

"Ah? What is mental exhaustion?" Jiang Chen asked with his head tilted.

"It means that eight out of ten things in life are not satisfactory, and facing these unsatisfactory things, you are confused and tortured. This is mental exhaustion. How do you heal yourself when you encounter these things?"

"What is healing?"

Jiang Chen scratched his head, "My parents are healthy, my family is happy, I have a car and a house, I am in a high position, I have endless power and money.

Since I was born into this world, I was destined to be superior to others, and everything in this world must be according to my heart!

What are you talking about, old beggar? I have never known what frustration is until now. What a weird question!

What mental exhaustion and mental healing are you talking about? I have hit my blind spot in knowledge. ”

Old beggar: …, my mother tongue is Wu Yu, and now I have 1.5 languages.

“Ahem…” The old beggar coughed heavily again, and asked again without giving up.

“What do you think of the selection of capable and virtuous people proposed by the dignitaries in the court?”

“What do you think? You are watching it while eating and taking cards!

But I know this! If it weren’t for the right prime minister Zhang Juzheng’s selection, I might still be sleeping in the dormitory.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with sleeping, but being the city lord is the parent of the people, and there is more room for maneuver.

From a first-level student to the position of city lord, I have done everything I did. If I don’t want to do something, others can’t do it.

If I don’t take the money, others dare not take it!

The existence of the same level does not dare to supervise me at all. Of course, is there anyone who opposes me? Yes, but I beat them down.

I am very grateful to the right prime minister Zhang Juzheng now. Thanks to his selection of capable and virtuous people, I can do whatever I want now, haha! "

The old beggar trembled all over and pointed at Jiang Chen's nose, "You...you...how can you say such a rebellious statement..."

The old beggar was completely speechless. He already knew that the person in front of him was definitely not the child of destiny in his mind.

Holding that there was one last question, the old beggar spoke.

"What do you think of the court's national policy of changing rice to millet?"

"Millet? What is millet?" Jiang Chen thought for a long time and found that his brainThere is no knowledge in this area in the sea.

"Mr. Jiang, didn't you read books during the three years of high school?"

"Read, do you mean novels? I read a lot of novels."

The old beggar covered his chest and almost had a myocardial infarction.

"If all the young people in the world are like you, there will be no hope for this world!

People with different ideals cannot work together, Mr. Jiang, goodbye!"

The old beggar turned around and was about to leave, but his shoulder was suddenly grabbed by Jiang Chen.

" "Dare to scold me? I have long felt that there is something wrong with you, a beggar, and you are quite knowledgeable!

You have asked all the questions, why don't you give me the things quickly!"

The old beggar was shocked, "What is it."

"Still pretending, I saw it all, you gave a few books to Ye Fan and those little trash like a boy who gave away money, and they couldn't take their eyes away, so what about mine?"

"I don't know what you are talking about, don't say you don't have it, even if I have it, I don't want to give it to you!"

"Okay, okay! I think you have never experienced the beating of society! "

Jiang Chen lifted the old beggar's shoulders and jumped, and in a blink of an eye, he was already a thousand meters high!

"What do you want to do, you little brat! Put me down! You are a peerless genius, but you don't care about your face, right? You are forcing me to rob!"

The old beggar kept screaming in Jiang Chen's hands.

"What are you pretending for, old beggar? You are a fourth-level master, but you hide your identity and become a beggar. It's really interesting!"

Jiang Chen stood in the air and loosened his hand. The old beggar did not fall down, but was suspended in the air just like Jiang Chen.

The old beggar's aura changed, and his face was complicated.

"I think I am perfect. I have hidden my behavior and cultivation aura very well. How did you find me?"

"Because my eyes are the ruler!

Old beggar, stop talking nonsense and keep the good things! Don't force me to beat you! "

The old beggar stroked his beard and smiled, revealing the aura of an immortal.

"I am the peak of Jiuzhou, and I can kill dragons in a glance!

I am a fourth-level master of Zu Jiao Zhenjun. Since Jiang Chen already knows my identity, I will not pretend. Do you still think you can snatch the martial arts secrets from me and obtain my inheritance?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "I don't like your name very much. You are already a body with declining blood and qi. Your realm is only three golden lines. It's just bluffing."

"Junior! How dare you humiliate me! A lean camel is bigger than a horse. I will let you see how powerful I am!"

The next moment, Zu Jiao Zhenjun's beard and hair were all stretched, and the terrible breath rushed straight into the sky! Shaking the clouds!

A golden Buddha statue emerged from behind the old man, as if it was a compassionate Buddha who saved the world and sympathized with the world!

"The sixth style of the Tathagata Palm! Welcome the Buddha in the West!!! ”

The tongue is full of magpie bridge, the spirit and qi are combined, the inner guarding of Dantian, as if alive or dead!

The next moment, a huge golden palm came towards Jiang Chen to suppress him.

The mighty power of heaven is unstoppable!

Jiang Chen smiled coldly. He was not good at studying, but he had many tricks in fighting.

“The fourth level of the innate body-breaking invisible sword qi•Sword Qi Rolling Dragon Screen!”

In an instant, endless sword qi gushed out from all directions.

The long river of sword qi collided with the palm of the Buddha, causing a loud bang that shook the earth.

Zu Jiao Zhenjun was still constantly gathering his true qi to maintain the collision between the palm of the Buddha and the sword qi.

“Good fellow, it turned out to be the long-lost unique innate body-breaking invisible sword qi! "

The old beggar was secretly shocked. This kid also has a great opportunity.

At this time, cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Jiang Chen was right. He was indeed exhausted and exhausted. He could not hold on for long in this battle.

Just thinking about it, the dazzling golden Buddha Palm vibrated, and a crack spread from the palm to the back of the hand!

The next moment, it shattered with a bang, and the domineering figure of Jiang Chen holding the stick rushed out from the broken palm.

The old beggar had no time to react. Jiang Chen was already close to him, and his palm tightly grasped the neck of Zu Jiao Zhenjun, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"I told you a long time ago that you can't do it. Why bother to get beaten? Just say it and hand over the things yourself!"

"Uh uh uh..." The old beggar flushed and kept slapping Jiang Chen's arm like a clamp.

"Good! You are still very tough. You are worthy of being an old actor and senior for so many years! "

"Uh uh uh..." The old beggar pointed at Jiang Chen's wrist and then at his own red face.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot you couldn't speak."

Jiang Chen put the old beggar down, and the old beggar gasped for air.