Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

After the assassination at Guanchaoping, Ma Zhan let himself go, causing Ma Zhongtong to make him suffer along the way.

Ma Zhan knew in his heart that Ma Laoer was angry at him for not fighting back.

Mr. Huolong personally teaches, the secret realm of the Red Eyes on Beauty Island, and the Changchun Gong of Taoist Wu on Penglai Mountain. This is a great opportunity for anyone.

His mind was not on practicing martial arts, but he discussed with Guo Shanfeng every day which wife was more considerate and which Jun's wife was more lovely.

He was just short of robbing a woman and spending the night in a brothel. It was a good thing that Ma Zhongtong didn't break his legs.

Mount Emei’s “Red Cloud Qi” (major course).

Wu Laodao's "Changchun Gong" (compulsory treatment and recovery course).

Lao Lai's "The Book of Stealing the Sky" (a required course on physical skills and combat techniques).

Ma Zhongtong's "Fire Dragon Spear Technique" (Major Combat Skills Course).

Lady Wang's "Record of Formation Treasures" (cross this out, I don't have talent for this.)

Ma Da and Ma Ba's axe and hammer techniques can be used on tiger clover.

Ma Qi's Judge's Pen can be used on the poisonous dagger seized from the deadbeat.

Ma Si also learned most of the skills of shooting continuous arrows.

Personally customized: Iron Crossbow and Swallow Wing Crossbow.

A sixth-rank warrior (his realm is relatively stable, mainly relying on the level of cultivation of the Red Cloud Qi).

Beauty Island, "Red Eyes" (auxiliary trump card, waiting to grow).

Tide-Watching Platform, Wind and Thunder God Tree Branch, Chi You's Forearm (Unknown Big Card)

Ma Zhan burned the straw paper with satisfaction, "I told you, this is what a time traveler's protagonist should be like."

Ma Zhan reviewed the skills and combat techniques he could master and was satisfied, as they were all top-level skills and combat techniques.

The Ma family's retainers laid a solid foundation for themselves, and Ma Zhongtong, the martial arts master, served as their guide.

I believe it is possible to reach the fifth level before reaching Mount Emei.

"Go to sleep, start practicing seriously tomorrow, and let Guoshanfeng go to shit with those boring topics..."

In the early summer morning in the mountains, the air is moist and refreshing.

Ma Zhan got up early and meditated for an hour on a small peak.

After the red cloud energy circulated within his body for a cycle, he could clearly feel that the red cloud energy in his body had become more refined.

'I feel refreshed. I am indeed a martial arts genius.

Why is there no obvious progress in Changchun Gong? I can feel the little green dots on my tendons and veins. Could this thing be more advanced?

Ma Zhan and his party had a simple breakfast at the official inn and set off for their next destination, Sanzibo.

——In the last years of the previous dynasty, many heroes emerged and the feudal lords established their own regimes.

The Northern Qi Jiedushi was in charge of three counties: Zibo, Chuanzi, and Shanbo.

The three counties have simple folk customs and a long history.

In addition to traditional fish and salt resources, minerals are also very rich, especially stone and iron ore.

This also made various forces covet the three kings.

The Jiedushi of Northern Qi was also a vassal who controlled a certain area, but the geographical location of the three counties was too flat.

Apart from the Thousand Peaks Mountains behind it, there is no other strategic location to defend.

The Zhao family replaced the royal family of the previous dynasty. The governor of Northern Qi assessed the situation and knew very well that the three towns of Northern Qi could not be defended.

So the Northern Qi Jiedushi took the initiative to surrender to the Zhao family of Daliang.

The Zhao Dynasty was newly established, and this was done to show the royal family's magnanimity.

The governor of Northern Qi was granted the title of Duke of Qi, which was hereditary and his fiefdom was Zibo.

Due to the years of management by the Northern Qi Jiedushi, the three counties had long been interconnected and their boundaries were blurred.

The three counties were then merged and upgraded to Sanzibo Prefecture, with a prefectural governor appointed.

At the same time, Zhou Town, which was adjacent to the three counties, was set up as a military town and became the current base of Liang Guowei's Eastern Army.

From then on, the three kings of the previous dynasty, namely Zibo Jun, Chuanzi Jun and Shanbo Jun, were integrated into one state.

Over the past hundred years, the three Zibo prefectures have achieved true political stability and social harmony under the joint governance of the prefecture governor, the Duke of Qi, and the General Weidong Office.

Qingshui has been under the rule for less than a hundred years, and is still too "young" compared to the Sanzibo Prefecture, which has already experienced a thousand years.

Walking on the ancient, heavy and lively Zhangbei Street, Ma Zhan saw for the first time this city that has been passed down in the world for thousands of years.

Zhangbei Street, the former residence of the Lord of Zibo in Sanzi Prefecture, is the second street that Ma Zhan feels is bustling with people, except for the Lord of Qingshui.

According to legend, Zibo established its king during the Great Qi Dynasty two thousand years ago. The immortal Zhang Shouling traveled to the North Sea and passed through Zibo.

Seeing that the people here were simple and kind, he used his immortal skills to open a thirty-six-zhang road.

They also collected stones from the original mountains and covered the road with them.

In order to express their gratitude to the immortal, the people of Zibo named this road Zhangbei Street.

At the same time, a shrine was built at the end of the street for Zhang Shouling's golden body.

Since then, Zhangbei Street has not been damaged or flooded.

More and more people believe in the immortal Zhang, and this Zibo Street is becoming more and more lively.

Businessmen of all sizes set up shops or stalls here.

Gradually, Zhangbei Street became the most bustling street in Zibo.

Ma Zhan looked up and stared at the huge plaque on the ancestral hall.

"Temple of Taoist Immortal Zhang Ling".

The six large characters written in a flamboyant style reveal an incomparably free and unrestrained style that makes people dare not look directly at them.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, people were coming in and out, and many of them looked at the silly child who was staring at the plaque with puzzled eyes.

After about a cup of tea, Ma Zhan heard Ma Zhongtong's satisfied laughter.

"Haha, you can see it."

"I see it."

"The profound meaning of the words written by the Sage of Calligraphy can only be slowly understood."

"Wait, Second Master...the Saint of Calligraphy?...the Words?...

Isn't this a Taoist talisman?"

Ma Zhongtong almost vomited blood, and the martial arts master's demeanor was instantly broken.

'Ma Huzi, you can't even recognize the words, what are you still standing here for?

He even boasted that he had seen through it. If there weren't so many people here, I would have broken your legs today on behalf of the Master of Calligraphy.

Confused, Ma Zhan only felt a cool breeze on the back of his head, "Pa..."

Ma Zhongtong slapped him on the back of the head.

"Go in, don't stand here blocking the way."

Ma Zhan stumbled and entered the shrine of Zhang Shouling.

He rubbed his stunned head, not understanding why Ma Zhongtong's expression changed so quickly.

'What calligraphy master? His handwriting is obviously similar to Mr. Zombie's talismans.

I was just recalling what Uncle Ying did when I got slapped for no apparent reason.

It can be said that the people of Zibo put a lot of thought into building the ancestral temple for the immortal Zhang.

Since the establishment of the temple, it has been continuously repaired and its area has expanded many times.

The most important thing is that for more than two thousand years, the ancestral temple has been visited by many people who come to pray for the immortal's blessing.

Following the crowd, Ma Zhan came to the main hall of the ancestral temple.

The originally spacious hall seemed a bit crowded against the backdrop of the crowd.

On the altar, Immortal Zhang is riding on the back of a white tiger with black stripes. He has a long black beard that reaches his chest, thick eyebrows, and wears a purple gold crown on his head. The statue is majestic without even being angry.

When he saw the statue of Zhang Xianren, Ma Zhan felt a stinging pain in his eyes and his heart beat too hard.

Is it that Master Zhang has boundless magical powers, or is it that this golden body is too oppressive?

At this moment, Ma Zhan looked at the statue of Zhang Xianren instinctively, just like when he saw electric welding in his previous life.

I knew I shouldn't stare at it, but I couldn't help but take a look.