Beiyin Great Sage

"I know you want to open a martial arts gym and teach the martial arts of the Tie Yuan sect, but there are so many forces in the city, you should be more careful on your own, and don't provoke disputes."

"Yes." Luo Xiuying bowed her head, tears fell down:

"I'll pay attention."

She was taken care of by others since she was a child. After the martial arts hall was run down, she was also taken care of by her father. Even after Luo Ping died, there was still Zhou Jia.

Leaving now, he has really become a lonely family.

Everything needs to be done by yourself.

For a while, I couldn't help but feel a little confused, and even more panic about the uncertain future.

But she also knew that she couldn't ask Zhou Jia to do more.

It's just because of her father's deathbed entrustment that the other party has always brought her by her side, and now she is even given a tax-free quota.

Grace is complete.

"Uncle Zhou!"

Luo Xiuying knelt down on both knees and kowtowed until her forehead was bruised:

"I am leaving."

The boat glides on the surface of the water and gradually disappears in the clouds.

Luo Xiuying stared blankly at the pier in the distance, until a faint voice came with the wind.

"If you have time, you can come and see me."

"Uncle Zhou..."

Her tender body trembled slightly, and tears streamed down her face for a moment.

Chapter 006 Silence

Purple Thunder Blade Technique!

Before the Dalin Dynasty fell into the realm of ruins, there was a kind of martial art in the rivers and lakes. Once it was cultivated, it had the ability to be unpredictable.

Among the many martial arts sects, only the top ones have such inheritance.

Once born, it will definitely attract the covetousness of many masters of the rivers and lakes.

It is invisible to ordinary people.

so to speak,

Innate martial arts!

This kind of martial arts is formed with a sense of innate spirit, and its moves can scare ghosts and gods. The Tieyuan Sect is also considered a big school, but they don't have this kind of inheritance.

Zilei Saber Technique is an innate martial art.

Only when people fall into the world of ruins and all living beings are falling, the martial arts will lose their previous prejudices, and such martial arts will be put on display for people to practice.

Caressing the secret book, Zhou Jia revealed a pensive expression.

He is considering whether to change the exercises he has learned.

To change or not to change, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

No change, with Ben Lei's ax technique being at the perfect level, his precise control over the ax technique can be combined with the Zilei saber technique into the ax technique to increase its power.

But how much it can increase is unknown.

The ax technique incorporated into the Zilei sword technique is very likely to be inferior to the original knife technique. After all, this is the inheritance of a top black iron master.

Change.

In a short period of time, Zhou Jia's martial arts strength will not increase much, and there may still be many inconveniences if he uses a knife to fight against the enemy.

The benefits are also obvious.

After all, the Zilei sword technique is an innate martial art, and it is a top-notch inheritance. Once it is fully accomplished, its power will definitely be stronger than his ax technique.

With the blessing of the trait of Tian Ying Xing Soldier, as long as he has enough time, he can cultivate this sword technique to the state of Dzogchen.

a long time.

Zhou Jia shook his head lightly and made a decision.

Do not change!

If the sword technique is changed, the combination of the ax and the shield will also be destroyed, and the shield technique may also be changed.

The double shield is not very clever for him now, but no matter what the situation is, he can save his life first.

This is a decision made by the weapon's attributes.

No matter how good the knife technique is, interception is not as convenient as a shield.

It is not impossible to modify the knife technique if it is really impossible.

With a decision, thoughts fluctuate in my mind.

The martial arts described in the Zilei Sword Technique were integrated into the Benlei Axe Technique one by one. It took a long time for this strange and magical experience to disappear.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness light curtain changed accordingly.

The Benlei Ax method is transformed into the Purple Thunder Ax method.

Purple Lightning Ax Mastery (2100/6000)

Zhou Jia's eyes raised slightly, and his face showed surprise. It should be known that even if he is in the Dzogchen realm of the Thunder Axe, his experience is only four thousand.

now.

Mastery is already six thousand.

Innate martial arts, it really lives up to its reputation!

Picking up the double-edged ax beside him, many sword moves flashed through his mind one by one, without the familiarity of being able to point at one's finger and handle it with ease.

But indistinctly, a violent thunder force emerged quietly.

No verification required.

Zhou Jia can be sure that the power of swinging his ax now will definitely exceed that before.

Purple Lightning Axe - Silent Thunder!

The blade of the ax flickered silently, but a long table two feet away in front of him suddenly had many cracks and then collapsed.

The hard Shitang wood is like rubbing powder when starting with it.

at the same time.

The double shield that has already been completed is also integrated with the shield. Zhou Jia is too lazy to name it again, and directly calls it the triple shield.

The defense power has been greatly increased, and there is also a little attack ability.

day to day.

Time passes slowly.

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since I came to Xiaolang Island.

……

……

……

"Squeak... squeak..."

It rained and it was fine.

On the muddy official road, the dilapidated carriage is slowly moving.

The sun is in full swing.

Chu Hai, who was sixteen years old, waved a long whip, urged the carriage to move forward, wiped off the hot sweat from his forehead from time to time, and poured cold water from a pot.

After going out of the city for more than ten miles, not only was he tired, but the horse was also tired.

Even after whipping the whip one after another, the old horse pulling the cart was still weak, flicking its tail slowly, stepping with all four hooves, refusing to exert force.

"Xiao Chu."

In the carriage, a slightly indifferent voice sounded:

"Find a place to rest."

"Yes." Hearing this, Chu Hai's eyes lit up and his spirits lifted:

"Master, there is a tea stall not far ahead, how about we rest there?"

"can."

In the carriage, the voice is casual.

When he came to the tea stand, Chu Hai first took a basin of water to wash the old horse pulling the cart, and at the same time brought down a portion of fodder for it to eat.

"You bastard, you can only enjoy yourself, and you don't know whether you are the master or I am the master."

While complaining and being busy, I ordered tea after tidying up.

The tea stand is simple, with only a thatched shed for shade. Under the shed, some coachmen and pedestrians squatted by the table, drinking tea while enjoying the coolness.

Those who pick their feet, those who snore, and so on.

They are all poor people, so they don't pay much attention.

"Wow..."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and one person walked down slowly.

There was silence.

The visitor was nearly two meters tall, with a strong and burly body, his eyes were hidden, and the clothes on his body were of great value.

The appearance is ordinary, but the momentum is amazing.

Everyone just glanced at it before lowering their heads subconsciously, and even the whispering stopped.

"Master."

Chu Hai was taken aback, and hurriedly greeted him with a bowl:

"I'll just send you to the car."

"No need." Zhou Jia waved his hand, stretching his muscles and bones at will, but it gave people the feeling of a fierce beast invigorating the blood, making people's breathing stagnant, and other people unconsciously retreated from the place they walked.

The huge tea stall turned out to be an empty space.

"I'm tired after sitting all the way, come down to do some activities, and bring me a pot of tea."

"Yes."

Chu Haiying, wiped the low stool diligently back and forth, and even washed the big tea bowl over and over again, for fear that it would not be clean.

Chu Hai is the grandson of Lao Chu, he became Zhou Jia's coachman because of his relationship, and usually travels between Xiaolang Island and nearby cities.

Young, nimble hands and feet, with some martial arts on his body, and a fourth-rank cultivation.

Among ordinary people, it is not bad.

There are no famous teas at roadside stalls. Fortunately, it is cool and refreshing. Pedestrians who have been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time need this thing to quench their thirst.

"what!"

While drinking tea, a burst of exclamation came from afar.

Some people looked sideways, some were unmoved, Xiao Chu was still young and full of curiosity, so he immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

"Little girl, what are you running for?"

"Play with my brothers!"

"Ha ha……"

It is very common for hooligans to molest a woman from a good family. The woman being molested looks dressed and should be a commoner nearby. For some reason, she has no companions, and she is running forward with panic on her face.

The gangsters were not in a hurry to catch up, they were laughing and laughing, as if they liked this kind of cat-and-mouse game more.