After obtaining the Nine Suns Manual, Jing Zhou meditated and practiced kung fu every day.

With no distractions and experience, in just three months, I have already finished the first two volumes.

In the original book, Zhang Wuji used the two volumes for a whole year, and it took five years to complete the four volumes of the scriptures. One can imagine the difficulty of the Nine Suns Manual!

If the talent is not enough, even if it takes 20 years to acquire this magical skill, it may not be possible to practice it.

"First-class state!"

In just three months, 12 meridians in his body have been opened up, and he only needs to open up the second meridian of Ren Du to enter the extreme state.

How difficult it is to get through Ren and Du's two veins!

In this world, Jing Zhou just felt that Yang Dingtian, Shaolin Sandu, and Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain had opened up.

The two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming, are only at the peak of the first class, and the two of them jointly cast Xuanming's divine palm, which can almost compete with the top masters.

Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the various sects, is extinct, and Yang Xiao and his like are only in the first-class realm.

Feeling the vigorous internal force in his body, Jing Zhou felt that he could carry out the next plan.

The current him, even against Shaolin Sandu, based on his own experience, he dare not say that he can win, but it is more than enough for him to leave.

After all, the three old monks in Shaolin did not practice martial arts. Not only did they have a very high seniority, but they also used the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation to fight against each other. There was no such thing as a single fight!

Even if Zhang Wuji later learned the Great Teleportation of the Universe, Taijiquan, and Taijijian, he couldn't get half of the benefits in front of the three old monks!

"Although the Nine Suns Manual is not as good as the Evil Resisting Sword Technique, it is obvious that the Nine Suns True Qi is superior in terms of the quality of internal energy, and the Qi returns very quickly, without fear of strange poisons."

He took out two hand-copied Nine Suns Scriptures from the bookshelf, and Jing Zhou planned to give them to Zhu Changling.

Although with Zhu Changling's aptitude, he may not be able to practice the Nine Suns Manual, but as long as he can complete two volumes, it is enough for him to break through to the first-class level.

The next day Jingzhou bid farewell to Zhu Changling, left two letters, put on tight clothes, rode a fast horse, held a fine iron spear, and carried a big bow, and rushed to the Central Plains.

Stop and go, and more than a month has passed, and the third volume of the Nine Suns Manual has also been practiced to some extent.

Riding on horseback all the way, he saw a lot of tragedies, although some were caused by natural disasters, but more were caused by man-made disasters.

Along the way, some hungry people even exchanged their children for food.

"People in the Yuan Dynasty have no way, and they should be destroyed!"

Arriving in Shaanxi, Jing Zhou walked through a forest, and saw the village in front of him was full of smoke, and vaguely heard the cries of women, children and children.

Jing Zhou hurriedly urged his horses forward, and when he reached the head of the village, he saw a group of Yuan soldiers robbing things, some of the horses tied up a few women who kept crying, the village was full of fireworks, and the ground was full of dead bodies, like a mass grave .

Seeing several Yuan soldiers who were about to slash people with their knives, Jing Zhou drew out the longbow behind his back, took out three feathered arrows from the quiver, and used his inner strength to bend the bow and set the arrows. The sound of howling wind passed through the necks of the three Yuan people, and with no loss of strength, they hit the ground with a "boom", splashing a cloud of dust.

After shooting three arrows, he took out another arrow, like a shooting star chasing the moon, and shot to death another Yuan soldier who was about to swing a knife to kill in the blink of an eye.

The Yuan soldiers reacted after Jingzhou shot a few more people to death, beat the gong, and began to assemble as a whole team.

A few yuan soldiers ran out of the room with their pants in their hands, cursing and swearing, not knowing what happened.

A general on a horse looked at the assembled soldiers around him without fear, took a whip and lashed the soldier who hadn't put on his pants, and then yelled at Jing Zhou: "Grandma, you boy I've had enough! I ran into Lao Tzu's hands today, and I'll have to tear you apart in a while!"

"Go! Kill him!" After speaking, the general of the Yuan Army drove the people around him to kill Jing Zhou.

"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"

"I was hit by me today, and I will send you livestock to reincarnation!"

Jing Zhou was not afraid at all, with a strong killing intent, he shot a pot of arrows, raised his spear, and rushed towards the remaining dozens of Yuan soldiers.

These Yuan soldiers can't even stand up well, many of them just got off the belly of women, how much strength do they have?

There is not much combat power left, the most is to bully the old and the weak.

Rushing in front of Yuan Bing, he swept his long spear away like a leaf blown by the wind, and instantly swept away the Yuan Bing approaching with his spear and man, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and with the momentum of the horse, the gun shot out like a leaf. The dragon, like a peerless general, either stabbed or picked, directly penetrated the team from the beginning to the end.

All of a sudden, blood and flesh flew everywhere, screams came and went, the ground was full of dead bodies and severed limbs, and the smell of blood filled the whole village.

The Yuan soldiers in the distance swallowed their saliva, cowered and did not dare to go forward, divided into several groups, and fled outside without even caring for money.

The general even beat his horse desperately, fleeing forward desperately, lest he be too late!

At this time, the spear and the horse seemed to be killing gods who came out of hell!

The soaring killing intent made him tremble like falling into an ice cave!

Jing Zhou stared at the general before him, and chased after him without saying a word.

When he was still a few feet away from the general, he threw the spear in his hand, and there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, accompanied by a scream, and the general was nailed to the ground.

"These bloody bastards!"

"But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountain. If it was in the Han and Tang Dynasties, how could these Tartars be allowed to show their power!"

Jing Zhou drew the spear from the general, rode his horse back to the village, and rescued those who were tied to the horse.

Seeing several women looking at him tremblingly, he sighed, took a few pouches from the horse's back, and took out some pieces of silver from the package, and put them on the ground.

It's just that, in this case, I don't know how many there are.

Can he save it once, and how many times can he save it?

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Leaving the village, the further east he went, the more people in the rivers and lakes Jing Zhou encountered. When he left Shaanxi, from the mouths of these people, he knew that Wudang Zhang Cuishan had returned.

These people rushed to Wudang Mountain in a hurry, wanting to hear about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber.

Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun disappeared together many years ago, everyone thought that the Dragon Slaying Saber disappeared, but they didn't expect this Cuishan to reappear after many years.

Zhang Cuishan's return to the Central Plains was the beginning of everything. Later, on Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, the six sects threatened Wudang Mountain, trying to force Zhang Cuishan to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Zhang Cuishan was forced to have no choice but to die in the end to apologize, and then Yin Susu also committed suicide.

In Jing Zhou's view, what Zhang Cuishan did was really unacceptable, he died and apologized, but what about the remaining orphans and widows?

Besides, he had Wudang Mountain as his back, so even if he didn't mention it, what could the six sects do?Zhang Sanfeng is the ceiling of force in this world, can the six sects still attack by force?

In the end, I'm afraid that I can only argue with the Wudang Seven Heroes, anticlimactic, and get things done hastily.

"I think the plot is about to start soon, and Chang Yuchun, the guide, should also appear."

After figuring out the time, Jing Zhou drove his horse to the bank of the Han River and waited.

He is not at all interested in the grievances and disputes in Wudang Mountain, it is just a group of people who were blinded by the prestige of Dragon Slaying Saber.

Jing Zhou has never been able to figure out why other people are so fanatical about Dragon Saber besides Extinction.

Do you really think that if you get the dragon sword, you can command the martial arts and dominate the world?

No matter how powerful the Dragon Slaying Knife is, it is nothing more than a magic weapon.

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