The strongest world crossing

And Ye Zhen also wanted to know how terrifying it would be if he was like this now, holding the Heart Sword that could greatly increase the attack speed!

"I will have a chance to experiment in the future. This white ape has guarded me for seven days without any hesitation when I was retreating..."

Ye Zhen pondered for a while, and said, "Forget it, let's use this Nine Suns internal force, which can be called a grand healing ceremony, to heal you, it can be regarded as a change of seven days of love."

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhen squatted down and put his hand on the abdomen of the white ape, and the red golden light could be seen surging in the palm.

Bai Yuan looked at Ye Zhen suspiciously, and suddenly, a burst of drowsiness struck, Bai Yuan fell into a coma, and only Ye Zhen healed Bai Yuan with eyes as heavy as water.

Half an hour later, Ye Zhen let out a long breath and withdrew his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the internal force consumed by Bai Yuan's healing turned around in his body, and it was filled again.

At this time, Ye Zhen has already far surpassed first-class masters, and has reached the realm of a master who established a sect in the world of martial arts!

Glancing at the white ape, Ye Zhen said in a deep voice, "Beasts know how to repay their kindness, let alone human beings. Wait for me, master. The apprentice will go to the Ruyang Palace and capture Zhao Min. Hei Yuduan will definitely be tortured." The whereabouts of the continuation ointment!"

After thinking about it, Ye Zhen put his hands behind his back and lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body soared up like a fairy. The cliff that originally needed three or four times of borrowing strength unexpectedly climbed up with only one change of breath.

Looking up at the sun, holding the long sword lightly in his hand, Ye Zhen headed down the mountain.

Even though he was walking, it was already faster than some third-rate masters performing light kung fu, as if casting a spell that shrinks the ground to an inch, Ye Zhen had already disappeared within sight of his eyes with the effort of breathing.

The cliff was low, and the comatose white ape slowly opened his eyes, first scratched his head in confusion, and then suddenly found that his wound didn't hurt at all.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, apart from itching, it was still bleeding, and the fist-sized wound had already formed a thick layer of blood scab!

The white ape hurriedly got up and looked around, but he could no longer see Ye Zhen's back. He looked up at the towering cliff. The white ape seemed to understand something, and his eyes were full of parting sadness.

Twenty days later, Ye Zhen, who was dressed in Tsing Yi and whose hair was casually tied up with cloth strips, held a long sword in his arms and looked at the endless lake in front of him. With his inner strength gathered in his mouth, he said to the boat in the distance, "Boatman, cross the river!"

Seeing such a long distance, but the other party's voice sounded like it was exploding in his ears, the boatman immediately understood that this was a man from the martial arts world, and he couldn't afford to offend him, so he quickly pulled the boat to the shore.

The boatman is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is bare-chested and his skin is tanned by the sun. The moment he saw Ye Zhen, the boatman marveled, "What a jade-faced swordsman".

In fact, Ye Zhen can't be said to be very handsome, at most he is good-looking, and his height is not very prominent, and his age is only 1.7 meters. !

Ye Zhen glanced at the head poking out of the cabin, looked at his little girl curiously, and said with a smile, "This is your daughter, the boatman?"

The boatman nodded quickly when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "The hero is right, this is the little girl Zhiruo."

Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows and said subconsciously, "Zhiruo? Zhou Zhiruo?"

The boatman was a little surprised, and said, "How does the hero know the girl's boudoir name?"

In the wind, Ye Zhen smiled lightly and said "Guess".

In front of this young girl who looked twelve or thirteen years old and was somewhat malnourished, Ye Zhen liked those big bright eyes full of spirituality very much.

A person's heart, and spirituality, can be seen from the eyes!

Chapter 5

The boatman smiled innocently and said, "Is the hero ready to cross the river?"

Standing on the bow of the boat, Ye Zhen was silent for a while, waved out a piece of broken silver, and said, "Let's just float on this big river."

"Not crossing the river?"

Although the boatman found it strange, and had never heard the saying that the customer is God, but this hero made a generous offer. This small piece of silver was enough for their father and daughter to spend half a year, so how could he refuse.

On the other hand, little Zhou Zhiruo kept looking at Ye Zhen who was standing at the bow of the boat, her big agile eyes were full of curiosity.

Sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, accompanied by the boat wandering on the wide river, Ye Zhen felt that his heart had never been calmer than before, and his whole body had the illusion of blending into nature. In this state of mind, his inner strength was moving rapidly.

The quantity remains the same, but the quality of the internal force becomes more refined as it rotates.

Closing his eyes, although Ye Zhen sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, but kept paying attention to Ye Zhen, little Zhou Zhiruo felt that the big brother in front of him was so weird, as if it was as beautiful as the surrounding scenery.

Time flies, seeing the sun is about to set, the boatman has no choice but to pull the boat to the shore.

Suddenly, little Zhou Zhiruo came behind Ye Zhen, and said timidly, "Big Brother, you have been sitting for a whole day, you must be hungry, let's eat something."

Ye Zhen opened his eyes slightly, looked back at Xiao Zhiruo holding pancakes in both hands, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke Xiao Zhiruo's head, and said, "Brother is not hungry, you can eat."

The boatman thought that Ye Zhen was disgusted with this pancake, and said with some trepidation, "The hero is really sorry, the villain lives in a difficult life, and there is only this pancake on board."

"Tomorrow the villain will go to a nearby town to buy some food for the hero."

Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, and said calmly, "Let's go to the shore first, and I invite you to eat fish."

The boatman was taken aback for a moment, then pulled the boat to the shore.

Ye Zhen stood by the river, turned back to the boatman and said, "Can I trouble you to pick up some firewood?"

The boatman quickly smiled and said, "No trouble, no trouble..." After that, he ordered Xiao Zhiruo to watch the boat, and then ran to collect firewood.

Standing by the river, Ye Zhen closed his eyes, feeling everything around him, frogs chirping, insects chirping, grass growing and warblers flying.

suddenly!Ye Zhen opened his eyes, pointed at the sword, tapped the sword lightly, and three red-gold sword qi visible to the naked eye instantly submerged into the calm river.

After a brief silence.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three roars in a row!Three jets of water more than ten meters high exploded on the surface of the lake, eyes flashed, fingers curled into claws, and three lively big grass carp appeared in front of Xiao Zhiruo.

"Wow! Three big fish, big brother is amazing!"

Xiao Zhiruo, who had been paying attention to Ye Zhen, clapped her little hands and exclaimed.

Ye Zhen smiled slightly, then disemboweled the three fish, cleaned them and threaded them with willow branches.

Ye Zhen's move just now is nothing to a martial arts master, and a second-rate master can almost do it.

But the difficulty lies in that after Ye Zhen's condensed internal force detonated the river water, it didn't hurt the three fish at all!

This kind of terrifying control is a first-class master, such as Yang Xiao, and the white-browed eagle king may not be able to do it.

While eating the grilled fish, Xiao Zhiruo realized that Ye Zhen seemed to be cold, but he was actually a very approachable big brother, so she talked more.

As night fell and the chill in late autumn became stronger, Ye Zhen rejected the boatman's proposal to sleep in the cabin, found some straw and spread it under a big tree, and spent the night by meditating and practicing kung fu.

No matter how good the talent is, it must be persevering. Since learning Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu, Ye Zhen has rarely slept, and instead uses meditation. This kind of hard work, Guo Jing may feel ashamed.

With such a talent against the sky, and with such hard work in cultivation, is it possible to let people get confused?

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