Chapter 489: The Chosen One of the Small World
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"Preparation is okay. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛"
Zhang Han nodded, and said calmly:
"Old Wang, you are a late-stage master, and with Shanhe Banner, you have the ability to protect yourself against the peak of the master, but your understanding of formations is still too poor, Mr. Wang."
"???" Wang Zhanpeng was stunned immediately.
For this trip to the ruins, he is also a little excited, and he feels that he has made a lot of preparations.
This side was just a little happy and complacent, but why did it hit me over there?
Old man, it hurts my heart!
However, what Zhang Han said next made Wang Zhanpeng's eyes brighten.
"When you go back this time, you settle down on the mountain. I'll give you a map of hundreds of formations, and you can only get started if you pass the research." Zhang Han shook his head and said.
"What is the map of a hundred formations?" Wang Zhanpeng hurriedly asked, "Did you research a hundred formations?"
There are eight hundred formations that he knows so far, not to mention one thousand, so after asking this question, Wang Zhanpeng denied his words.
"There is only one diagram of a hundred formations, which is quite mysterious. You won't understand it just by talking about it. If you study more than a hundred formations from a hundred formations, you will get started with formations. This is the most basic. After the hundred formations, Only by studying the Thousand Formation Diagram can you be proficient." Zhang Han said slowly.
It didn't go too deep.
After the Thousand Formation Diagram, there is also the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram. After studying the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram, the way to understand the method is great, but there will be a higher level after that.
Life-long learning.
It's like a four-character mantra, suitable for all fields.
"A diagram of a hundred formations? A diagram of a thousand formations?" Wang Zhanpeng pondered for a while, and then asked hesitantly: "Then with my level, can I directly study the diagram of a thousand formations?"
"This..." Zhang Han glanced at the old man, thought for a while, and said a word calmly; "It's better to go step by step."
"Little Han, you are right. Meals need to be eaten at one bite, and the road needs to be walked step by step. When the ruins return this time, I will start to study the Hundred Arrays. I will not say anything polite. It is my Wang family's good fortune to meet you. Although we are not related by blood,
But... time sees people's hearts. "Wang Zhanpeng said with some emotion.
"You're welcome."
Zhang Han replied, looking out the window.
Soon, the plane crossed the Xiangjiang River, arrived in Shenzhen, and flew over the northern suburbs.
As the sun rises, the land is full of vitality. The northern suburbs are overgrown with lush green leaves. Looking at it from the sky, it has a special flavor.
"The convenience is Nanxing Lake."
Wang Zhanpeng said suddenly.
Looking from a distance, there is a small lake between the mountains and forests, which looks like a big cake from the air.
There are many wooden boats near the center of the lake, and more wooden boats are docked at one edge.
On the shore on one side of the wooden boat, there was an open space, almost full of people standing around it.
It can be seen that there are many melon-eating people among them, and most of those who want to enter the ruins boarded wooden boats and went into the lake.
"Boss, there is no suitable place to park in front. There is an open space on the top of the mountain below." The driver turned his head and said loudly.
"Just stop here." Zhang Han nodded.
"yes!"
The pilot responded, and the plane landed slowly, and finally stopped at the top of the mountain on this side.
"Boss, we will wait for you here."
Before Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng got off the plane, the pilot spoke again.
"it is good."
Wang Zhanpeng smiled, got off the plane with Zhang Han, and looked at the time: "There are still 20 minutes to open the ruins, and it's another battle between dragons and tigers. I hope there will be a good harvest."
"B-level ruins, there should be some good things."
Zhang Han smiled slightly, and took the lead in moving.
Walking forward step by step, but at a very fast speed, Wang Zhanpeng made a tactic with his right hand, as if a gust of wind was blowing under his feet, he followed Zhang Han inward.
It took five minutes to cross six hills and finally came to Nanxing Lake.
On this side of the bank, there are seven or eight hundred people standing, and there are sixty or seventy wooden boats in the lake.
Most ships have only one person on board, while a few have two to five people.
Those with a large number of people are generally in the early or middle stage of the master, and those with a small number of people are almost always in the late stage. Of course, there are individual exceptions.
Zhang Han even saw several familiar figures in it.
Lei Tiannan, the head of the Xiangjiang National Security Bureau, was on a wooden boat on the right. Behind him stood Protector Leng, who had been promoted to a martial arts master, and two other Protectors.
On the wooden boat not far from him was Fang Rushan, a master of metaphysics who had met once.
On the other end, there is Xiang Qitian, the head of the Qiwu Sect.
Even Mo Chengfeng, who was second on the Xiangjiang Billboard, was on the side, and beside him stood an old man with white hair and a childlike face, which Zhang Han had never seen before.
But there is also a trace of doubt in my heart.
Could it be that he is Ji Wushuang?
Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng walked to the front from the crowd.
During the period, I heard the exclamation of the people around me, and the tone was full of envy and respect:
"This is really a grand gathering of martial arts masters! Only the ruins can attract so many martial arts masters together."
"The great people who are rare to see on weekdays are emerging in endlessly today."
"The one wearing the straw hat is Tian Fengshan, who is second on the Nishikawa Budo Billboard, right? That's a giant."
"For us, they are indeed giants, but..." Suddenly, an old man of a heaven-level master in the crowd opened his mouth, and said with some emotion: "The real giants have not yet arrived."
What he implied was that the gang of Tianjiao from the small world hadn't arrived yet, and those few were the real giants.
"Hiss, that makes sense."
About 30% of the people present were stunned for a moment, then took a breath and agreed with the old man's words.
at this time.
A hearty and apprehensive voice sounded:
"Master Zhang?"
Ok?
Swish Swish Swish!
The people standing nearby looked over in an instant.
Even Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng looked back.
I saw Ma Di, the big brother of Tianfumen, and that junior brother Lu walking over.
"Master Zhang, are you here?"
Seeing the front, Ma Di confirmed Zhang Han and greeted him with a smile.
"Master Zhang?"
"It's Ruthless Zhang!"
"hiss!"
Many people nearby did not change their expressions, they all took a few steps back, leaving a space of ten meters around Zhang Han free.
If it were a metaphysical master with a good temper like Fang Rushan, they might still say hello, but...
The name Zhang Hanyang sent chills down their spines.
At the pinnacle of the master, almost none of his subordinates are left alive, and he wiped out all the martial artists of the Li family with one move...
Messages lingered in everyone's minds.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Han asked casually.
"Hey, we are following the head, the head is inside, the one in the gray gown." Ma Di smiled, suddenly his expression paused, he looked around, and leaned over to Zhang Han, Xiao Said: "This time I heard that there are some arrogances from the small world. They explored a relic and did not return to the small world. OK, I also went to watch the excitement that time. It was really... I wipe it, here it comes!"
As he spoke, Ma Di's eyes widened three-pointed, and he looked to the side.
Following his gaze, he saw a figure leaping from the top of a tree on the side of the lake.
At a low altitude of ten meters, it quickly plundered towards the center of the lake.
Because the speed was too fast, the figure seemed to turn into a streamer.
In the blink of an eye, the man in Tsing Yi was standing in the middle of the lake. He turned his head to look at the many wooden boats nearby, frowned slightly, and waved his arm!
Crash!
I saw that the water surface under his feet suddenly sank several meters, and then a huge wave surged towards the back side, accompanied by the man's monstrous spiritual power.
bang bang!
When the sound came out, there were fifteen wooden boats nearby, and nine of them exploded. The people on the wooden boat quickly retreated, five of them had uncertain faces, and four of them trembled slightly. He didn't have the guts to say anything.
The other six wooden boats were surrounded by a ray of light, directly blocking the huge waves, and still stopped in place.
The strength of the people on these ships is higher.
There were even some displeasure in the eyes of two people, but they hesitated for a while and said nothing.
All this is only because of the strength and identity of this man.
"He is a disciple of Fengxue's younger generation." Ma Di took a deep breath and said word by word; "Xiaopeng King Shi Fengwai!"
"The arrogance of the small world is really as arrogant as in the legend, but they also have the strength to be proud, uh, only people like Zhang Zongshi can compare with them." Junior Brother Lu shook his head and said.
Those in the crowd who knew Shi Fenghou's origin were also amazed:
"He is Shi Fenghou."
"The sects in the small world are all arrogant."
"The style of acting is really domineering."
"..."
Even Zhang Han looked at him a few more times.
He wasn't very interested in Shi Fenghou, and it was because of the wind and snow that he took a few more glances.
Tianxia Mountain's deadly enemy, such a hostile force, will be rewarded in his own sect for beheading the enemy's children outside. Unless one party is eliminated, there are few things that can resolve the enmity.
"I don't know what role my father is in Tianxia Mountain, the word young master..."
'It's not a title you get easily. '
Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
What is going on, I will naturally know after the door of the small world is opened.
The arrival of Shi Fenghou seemed to be the beginning of the arrival of the disciples of the small world.
Or maybe he's fast.
He had just arrived within a minute.
In the position where he just came.
Swish Swish Swish!
Another three figures floated over quickly.
Arriving in the middle of the lake, stepping on sleep, as if standing on flat ground, the three of them cupped their hands at Shi Fenghou, and said something.
Obviously, they should be disciples of a sect, otherwise they wouldn't be standing so close.
So they seem to have become the focus of the audience.
"Shi Fenghou, disciple of Fengxue Tianjiao, I don't know who is stronger than Zhang Hanyang and him." Mo Chengfeng shook his head slightly and said.
"It should be Shi Fenghou." The old man beside him said calmly; "It's him now, but Zhang Hanyang will be stronger when he reaches Shi Fenghou's age."
Mo Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled; "Ji Lao said that Zhang Hanyang is too young after all, and Shi Fenghou is nearly ten years older than him. It seems that among the arrogant children of the small world, only Ye Longyuan is still to thirty."
Following the two people's words, they saw figures approaching quickly in the jungle around Nanxing Lake.
They all have one thing in common, that is, everyone is around thirty years old.
In less than five minutes, there were nineteen people standing in the middle of the lake.
"Shi Fenghou, you still like to arrive early as always, are you showing off your speed?"
Suddenly, a female voice lingered on Nanxing Lake, and on the top of a tree on the west side, a long-haired woman in black stood calmly on top.
"The witch Mu Xue of Luofu Sword Sect is here!"
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