Chapter 1 Asking the World

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Shenyue Continent, Ming Dynasty, Taojiang City.

In the courtyard of Tianshu College, there was a sound of clear roar.

"Drink~~"

A 15-year-old teenager, with a resolute look on his face and a naked upper body, exudes the fierce momentum of dragons and tigers. The muscles on his body are bulging, and he steps in all directions under his feet. On the thick stone ground, he has already stepped out of shallow dents.

[Wing the World]

On his shoulder, he carried a big cyan tripod. In the young man's shouts, he carried it steadily on his shoulder. In a faint time, he could see the young man's Zhou's body, which was full of fine beads of sweat. And if he didn't realize it, he carried the tripod and played a set of boxing skills as if there was nothing.

After half an hour, after the boxing, the strength was collected, and the teenager roared again, and the sound shocked the whole day. The cyan tripod fell firmly on the ground in the roar, making a heavy sound.

This tripod weighs 500 catties, and it can be carried out by this 15-year-old teenager with a set of boxing skills. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe it.

"Good job, Zhang Chong, you have made rapid progress. It seems that you may be promoted to a martial artist at the end of this year. Uncle Zhao is also envious of such a good talent." When the teenager put down the green tripod, he heard a voice of admiration next to him. The teenager's original name was Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chongyan smiled and said to Uncle Zhao,

"I'm just a little skill. Uncle Zhao should be promoted to a martial artist in another month."

The man he called Uncle Zhao is just a man in his thirties. He is the oldest one in their courtyard. Uncle Zhao's cultivation is very hard, but his talent is average, so he is still working hard to become a martial artist in his thirties. Fortunately, his hard work pays off. Next month, he should be able to pass the martial arts examination.

However, compared with many people who can't become martial arts, Uncle Zhao is already lucky. There are only a thousand people in the Taojiang River, who can become warriors. On this continent of worshiping martial arts, the identity of a martial artist means dignity and power, which is admired by everyone. The martial arts are still like this, not to mention the generals, Emperor Wu and Wusheng.

In the compound at this moment, there are nearly 100 people practicing, but there are only a few people who have the potential to become martial arts, and among these people, except Uncle Zhao, is Zhang Chong. Listening to their dialogue, these people cast envious eyes.

Zhang Chong slightly wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked up. What he saw were the big characters of Tianshu College. Tianshu College has unquestionable prestige on the Shenyue Continent. It has branches in all six countries on the mainland and in the big cities of various countries. It can be said that although the country has jurisdiction over the people, Tianshu College controls the power and can completely overthrow the power of the country. This power can It's enough to make him above all countries.

"One day, I will walk into the inner courtyard and become a real warrior." Zhang Chong thought about this sentence in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel proud.

His family is very simple. His father is an accountant of a large family. His mother is in poor health, so his father bears all the sources of income in the family. This family, which is not rich but not too poor, has given Zhang Chong a lot of warmth. However, his father is also getting older and older, and Zhang Chong's heart is also secretly deciding to become a martial artist as soon as possible, support his current home, and give his father and mother a happy life.

In addition to his decision, there is another quite surprising factor in the reason why he embarked on the road of becoming a martial artist. That is, when he was ten years old, he accidentally found a jade pendant in the wilderness. When he saw that it was exquisite and cute, he wore it on his body. Since then, his body has always felt that it was inexhaustible. This trait gave him a great surprise, and on the road of practicing martial arts, it was also faster than ordinary people.

Zhang Chong hid this secret firmly in his heart and did not talk to anyone.

*****

After practicing, Zhang Chong packed up his things and walked out of the door of Tianshu College. He did not go home, but went straight to the outside of the city. Outside the city are long mountains, almost tens of thousands of miles. This is the Xuanshou Mountains. It is said that in the depths of the mountains, there are fierce beasts that are more powerful than warriors. If you meet On them, I'm afraid it's difficult to escape if Zhang Chong's speed is extremely fast.

However, if this kind of fierce beast can be caught, it is a dead thing and is also of great use.

Of course, Zhang Chong is a very practical person. He will not think about the irrelevant things such as hunting fierce beasts. When he comes to this mysterious beast mountain range, he just wants to beat one or two hares on the edge and mend his mother's body.

Although Zhang Chong is only 15 years old, he has four years of experience in hunting. Looking at him running like the wind on the mountains, he is almost like in his own back garden. But in half an hour, two rabbits have been hunted.

With these two rabbits in his hand, Zhang Zhong was also very happy. At that moment, he returned to the city.

"My speed has improved again. It seems that it is slightly greater than the progress of strength?" While thinking about this in his heart, he quickly walked home. As I passed a street, I suddenly heard a sweet but slightly crying voice saying,

"Don't come here, please."

However, accompanied by this sound was a series of obscene laughter, one of which said,

"Our young master has a fancy to you. It's your blessing. Don't toast and don't eat punishment."

Zhang Chongxun's reputation passed by, but he saw four or five men about 20 years old in a secluded place in the street, surrounded by a semicircle, and in it, a figure in a floral blue shirt could be faintly seen, which appeared to be a girl surrounded by them.

When Zhang Chong looked past, he had heard a few broken silk sounds, the screams of the girl and the man's malicious laughter, which sounded almost at the same time.

"Well, go and look at the wind for me. Don't let others break in and disturb my elegance." One of the voices said leisurely with a majestic color. Several people next to him, after hearing this, looked at it reluctantly, and then turned around and walked away.

And this turn, they also saw Zhang Chong standing there, and the faces of these people immediately became ugly,

"Where did you come from, you son of a bitch? Is this what you should see? Get out of here." One of them rushed forward cursing and cursing. When he came closer, he suddenly stretched out his hand and punched at Zhang Chong's face.

Zhang Chong has confirmed that these people are doing shady things on this street, but he did not expect that they were so arrogant that they dared to take the lead. At that moment, his heart was angry, but he stood firmly. When the man punched up to the front, he only slightly blocked the shoulder side, which made the man's feet. Steady, I fell down and ate mud.

"Good boy, do you know who we are? Do you dare to do it? Are you impatient?" The remaining three people saw that Zhang Chong's move was not simple. At present, they were also shocked and angry. They immediately stood in the glyph shape of the work, surrounded it and scolded it cleanly in their mouths, but they did not dare to rush forward.

Zhang Chong was trapped by them, but there was no fear in his eyes. At this time, he also saw clearly that what was surrounded by these people was a girl about 15 or 16 years old. Although the girl was a long cloth dress, she could not hide her beautiful face. Her big eyes were dripping with tears, like delicate flowers shining on the water, which was tolerant. I can't stop wanting to pity.

She saw Zhang Chong, as if she were looking at a life-saving straw, struggling and shouting to this side. The man who grabbed her knew that it was a prince. He was not at all about being disturbed by his good deeds. He was staring and looking back, but he met Zhang Chong's eyes. At a look, he couldn't help laughing softly,

"Who am I? It turned out to be Mr. Zhang's son Zhang Chong."

Zhang Chong also knows this person. He is the third son of the Jiang family, who runs jewelry in Taojiang City. Jiang Zhe, Zhang Chong's father, Zhang Mingyi, is the accountant of the Jiang family, and Jiang Zhe also plans to enter Tianshu College to be a martial artist. Therefore, he and Zhang Chong know each other.

"Since I'm an acquaintance, I'm busy today, so I won't talk to you much. You go first, and I won't send it." Jiang Zhe said this and motioned Zhang Chong to leave quickly. And the girl originally thought that the savior had come, but she didn't expect that the person who came was actually acquainted with the pervert in front of her. For a moment, she had the intention to call for help, but she didn't know what Zhang Chong was thinking. In desperation, tears flowed down.

Zhang Chong stood there, but did not move a step. His words were short and powerful, which immediately stopped Jiang Zhe's figure. "She was forced. It's not good. Let her go."

"Give her away, have you ever played with women? What are forced? Women are like this. At the beginning, they called, but when they came to the back, they didn't obediently obey their orders. You know, people like her can enter my Jiang family and my Dharma eyes, which was cultivated in the previous life. My Jiang's dog eats better than the poor outside. Speaking of this, Jiang Zhe's eyes shot a surly light, staring at Zhang Chong, and said word by word,

"What's more, what right do you have to teach me a lesson? Isn't your father also a dog of my Jiang family? Without our Jiang family, your whole family will starve to death. Do you understand?

Jiang Zhe's words, like a heavy drum, knocked on Zhang Chong's heart, making his mind excited. After Jiang Zhe said these words, he was contented and wanted to go to the girl again.

"Gone her!" An indifferent voice without a trace of emotion sounded again.