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Zhang Ping opened his eyes, feeling the warmth coming from the window.

Today is the day to go.

After packing the gold and silver that the Great Elder had prepared yesterday, and carrying the Dragon Slaying Saber behind his back with a black cloth, Zhang Ping opened the door and went out.

Did not see the Great Elder.

"Maybe uncle is reluctant to say goodbye." Zhang Ping didn't care, after all the other clansmen left, Zhang Ping might be the only close relative with the Great Elder.

Zhang Ping looked around, feeling empty, even the attendants who brought water to wash himself on weekdays were gone, the huge Zhang mansion seemed to be empty.

"That's fine, so uncle will save money and have to take care of an empty mansion. Let Li Tianhua and the others take good care of him in the future."

Zhang Ping went to wash up briefly by himself, carried his bag and Dragon Slaying Knife on his back, and walked towards the entrance of the city.

"Master Zhang, take these pastries and eat them on the road!"

"Bring some snacks, Master Zhang, be careful on the road!"

"Master Zhang drink a bowl of tea before leaving!"

Along the way, many street vendors sent their kindness and blessings one after another. Zhang Ping saw it and gained some insight into his upcoming itinerary.

Guarding this piece of peace is his courage to fight the demons!
When Zhang Ping arrived at the gate of the city, he already carried a lot of things from the street vendors.

"Hahahaha Zhang Ping, you really are going to the west city to carry the handle. There are so many good things. Look at me, I don't have anything!" Li Fengling looked at Zhang Ping, who had a big bag and a small bag, and spread her hands to show that she was empty. hands, and laughed out loud.

"Isn't it because you ate up everything yesterday?" Zhang Ping shrugged. He asked Li Fengling to go out for dinner last night. It is called remembering the taste of hometown.But the merchants rely on the care of the family to do business, and knowing that the two are going to protect the human race against the beast tide, they refuse to accept money.

"You can't blame me, I put all the money on them and threw it back!" Li Fengling curled her lips, remembering the scene last night, and laughed unconsciously.

Brother Yan ordered the two junior brothers to help Zhang Ping take the package in his hand, and saluted Zhang Pingping: "Junior brother Zhang has great righteousness in his heart, thank you Yan once again!"

"Senior Brother Yan doesn't have to be like this!" Zhang Ping quickly grabbed Brother Yan's arms and helped him up. "It's all to protect our compatriots, thank you for whatever you say, good people like Senior Brother Youyan take the lead, we don't have to worry about not having like-minded people!"

While chatting with Senior Brother Yan, Zhang Ping kept turning his head and looking around.

"What's wrong with Brother Zhang?" Senior Brother Yan asked strangely seeing Zhang Ping turning his head frequently.

"It's okay." With a breath, Zhang Ping withdrew his gaze from looking for the Great Elder, "Let's go!"

A group of people walked away talking and laughing, the sun was shining outside the city, and the hope of mankind was shining brightly!
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"Brother Yan, how long is it? This mountain road is too difficult to walk. It has been two hours and I haven't even seen a ghost. Is there really a sect in such a rugged and remote place?" Li Fengling used to go everywhere. It was sparks and lightning all the way, and she was really exhausted after walking so solemnly this time.

Brother Yan and the other juniors didn't change their faces: "Junior Sister Li, don't worry, we'll be here in about an hour. After all, the sect is the last line of defense for the beast tide. If it's too close to the lower city, there might be monsters attack."

Hearing that it involved monsters, Li Fengling stopped complaining. She looked left and right, and saw Zhang Ping behind him looking around with great interest, without even breaking a sweat. She was curious and asked him playfully, "Zhang Ping, what are you doing?" What kind of state is it? I can’t even catch my breath, I’m exhausted!”

"Quenching Dzogchen." Zhang Ping replied.

"What the hell?" Not only Li Fengling, but everyone including Senior Brother Yan looked back with shock on their faces. "how did you do that??"

Obviously, the last time we met, Senior Brother Yan could tell that he was at the early stage of quenching state, but there might be some secret method or adventure that made him extremely powerful, and he might just be a very powerful early stage of quenching state.Unexpectedly, in just two days, Dzogchen has already been achieved. What kind of speed is this practice!Even the Tianjiao in Midtown can't keep up!
"Just a few days." Zhang Ping didn't care. He didn't know the system and speed of practice in this world. Although the pain was real when he improved, but with the system, Zhang Ping didn't think it was strange how fast he improved. .

Everyone shut up, not speaking in front of this kind of genius is the best way to preserve their dignity.

Senior Brother Yan was more and more happy in his heart, because the stronger Zhang Ping was, the more hope he had in resisting the beast horde this time.

Li Fengling felt uncomfortable if she didn't speak, but she didn't want to continue this topic, so as not to appear that her own strength was very low, so she just hummed softly: "No wonder you are not tired at all, hum!"

Zhang Ping heard this sentence because of the sharp eyes and ears brought about by the improvement in strength. He didn't think much about it, but subconsciously replied: "I used to be much more tired from weight-bearing training than this, so this is where I am." Ping was also taken aback for a moment, seeing Li Fengling's puzzled look, he didn't continue, shook his head and continued walking with a smile.

Li Fengling was used to him always saying strange things, and was about to catch up, when suddenly a very arrogant laugh came from the front.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Yan? I thought you were going to be a coward again and wait until next year before coming back?"

There were more than a dozen people standing in front of them, wearing uniform red and blue robes, which looked like Zongmen's attire. The leader was holding his arms, with a disdainful smile on his face, and the voice came from his mouth.

"It's none of your business. Xiang Hongyuan, what do you want to do with so many people here to cut Haimen's border? Do you want to fight?" Senior Brother Yan looked personable, and his verbal skill was not bad, he directly pushed the other party went back.

Li Fengling watched the two chattering there, and quietly asked a Zhan Haimen disciple: "Who is he?"

The disciple replied: "They are members of the Fenghuomen, and the leader is Xiang Hongyuan, the chief third disciple of the Fenghuomen, who is an old enemy with Senior Brother Yan."

"No wonder." Li Fengling nodded, no wonder the two quarreled as soon as they met, there was no link between the past and the future.

Zhang Ping looked behind for a while, and asked the disciples of Zhan Haimen: "What do they major in Fenghuomen? Why is no one carrying a weapon?"

Seeing that Zhang Ping, who was even courteous to senior brother Yan, asked the question, the man quickly clasped his hands and replied, "They major in boxing at Fenghuomen. It is said that when boxing is mastered, their punches can have the momentum of wind and fire."

Zhang Ping nodded. This seems to be a combination of magic and martial arts. If he has a chance, he will ask for advice to see if he can learn some moves.