Chapter 489: Tianjiao in the small world

"It's ok to prepare."
Zhang Han nodded and said calmly:
"Wang Lao, you are the late master of the sect, plus the Shanhe flag. In the face of the master, you also have the ability to protect yourself, but Wang Lao’s understanding of the formation is still too bad."
"???" Wang Zhanpeng suddenly stopped.
He was also a little excited about the trip to this ruins, and he felt a lot of preparations.
I’m just a little happy here, and I’m so contented, how can I get there?
Old iron, tied up!
However, Zhang Han’s next words made Wang Zhanpeng’s eyes brighter.
"Go back this time, you settled on the mountain, I will give you a hundred pictures, and study the customs before you get started." Zhang Han shook his head and said.

What is the Hundred Diagrams?
Wang Zhanpeng hurriedly asked:
Is it a hundred-framed method?

The method he had learned so far did not say a thousand, but also had eight hundred, so after asking this sentence, Wang Zhanpeng denied his own words.
"Hundreds of maps have only one picture, which is more mysterious. You can't understand it by light. If you study more than one hundred arrays from the hundred-figure map, it is the beginning of the battle. This is the most basic. After the hundred-figure map, Studying a thousand maps is a mastery." Zhang Han said slowly.
Did not say too deep.
There is a 10,000-figure map after the thousand-figure map. The 10,000-frame map studies the way to make a big difference, but then there is a higher level.
Life-long learning.
It is like a four-word mantra, suitable for all fields.
"Hundreds of maps? Thousands of maps?" Wang Zhanpeng stared for a while, only to hesitate to ask: "I can use my level, can you directly study the thousands of maps?"
"This..." Zhang Han looked at his father and thought about it. He said a word more peacefully; "It is better to step by step."
"Small Han, you are right, the rice has to be stuttered, and the road has to go step by step. When the relics return, I will start studying the hundred-figure map. I will not say anything polite. I am lucky to meet you. Although we have no blood relationship, but ... see people for a long time." Wang Zhanpeng said with some emotion.
"You're welcome."
Zhang Han answered the voice and looked out the window.
Soon, the plane crossed the Xiangjiang River and reached the deep vibration, flying over the northern suburbs.
As the sun rises, the earth is full of vitality. The northern suburbs are surrounded by forests and lush green leaves. They look in the air, but they also have a flavor.

Before the convenience is Nanxing Lake.

Wang Zhanpeng suddenly said a word.
Looking from afar, I saw a small lake between the mountains and forests. It looked like a big cake from the air.
There are many wooden boats near the center of the lake, one on the edge, and more wooden boats are docked.
On the bank side of the wooden boat, there is an open space, and almost all people are surrounded.
It can be seen that there are many people who eat melons, and most of them have to go into the lake by wooden boats.
"Boss, there is no place to dock in front of you. You can do it on the top of the mountain below." The driver turned and said loudly.
"Just stop here." Zhang Han nodded.
"Yes!"
The pilot responded and the plane slowly landed and finally stopped at the top of the mountain.
"Boss, we are here waiting for you."
Before Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng left the plane, the driver said something again.
"it is good."
Wang Zhanpeng smiled and Zhang Han got off the plane and looked at the time: "There are still 20 minutes of relics to open, and it is a dragon fight, I hope to have a good harvest."
"B-level relics, there should be something nice."
Zhang Han smiled slightly and took the lead.
Walking step by step, but the speed is fast, Wang Zhanpeng's right hand squatting, the foot seems to be blowing a gust of wind, followed by Zhang Han body to go inside.
It took five minutes to cross the six hills and finally came to Nanxing Lake.
On the shore of this side, there are seven or eight hundred people standing there, and there are six or seventy wooden boats in the lake.
Most ships have only one person, and a few have two to five people.
Most people are in the early or middle stage of the guru, and almost all of them are late, and of course there are individual exceptions.
Even Zhang Han saw several familiar figures.
Lei Tiannan, the general manager of the Xiangjiang National Security Bureau, is on a wooden boat on the right side. He is standing behind him with the cold protection method that has been promoted to the martial arts master and two other protection methods.
On the wooden boat not far from the side, there was a metaphysical master Fang Rushan who had seen one side.
At the other end, there is also the head of Qiwumen to Qitian.
Even Mo Chengfeng, who is the second in the Xiangjiang Fengyun list, is on the side. He is standing next to an old man with a crane and a child's face. This is what Zhang Han has not seen.
But there is also a hint of doubt in my heart.
Is it hard that he is the season unparalleled?
Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng walked from the crowd to the front side.
During the period, I heard the people around me marveling, and the tone was full of envy and respect:
"This is really a grand meeting of the martial arts masters! Only the remains can attract so many martial arts masters to come together."
"The big guys who have a rare sight on weekdays are endless today."
"The one who wears a straw hat is Tianfeng Mountain, the second in the Xichuan martial arts list? That is a giant."
"For me, they are indeed giants, but..." Suddenly, the old man of a heavenly master in the crowd opened his mouth and said with some emotion: "The real giant has not yet arrived."
His implication is that the gangs of the small world have not yet arrived, and those few are the real giants.
"Oh, this is reasonable."
About 30% of the people present were first squatted, then took a breath and agreed with the old man's words.
at this time.
A hearty sound in a hearty sound:
"Zhang Zongshi?"
Ok?
Hey!
The people standing nearby looked at me in an instant.
Even Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng looked back.
I saw the master of the Tianfumen, Ma Di, and the Lu Shidi came over.
"Zhang Zongshi, are you coming?"
Seeing the front, Mardy confirmed Zhang Han and smiled and said hello.
"Zhang Zongshi?"
"It’s a monk!"
"hiss!"
Many people in the vicinity have not changed their faces. They have stepped back a few steps and left a place ten meters away from Zhang Han.
If you change to a very temperamental metaphysical master like Fang Rushan, they may say hello, but...
The name of Zhang Hanyang makes them cold in their backs.
The sect of the sect of the sect, the singer is almost not living, and a move is close to Li Jiawu...
One message is in the hearts of everyone.
"How come you?" Zhang Han asked casually.
"Hey, we are following the head. The head is inside, the one wearing a gray gown." Mardy smiled, and suddenly his expression paused. He looked around and gathered around Zhang Han. Voice: "This time I heard that there are some arrogances in the small world. They first explored a relic and did not return to the small world. They knocked well. I went to see the fun at that time. It was really... I rub, come!"
As he spoke, Madi’s eyes widened and looked to the front.
Looking down the gaze, I saw the side of the lake, and a figure jumped from the tip of the tree.
At the low altitude of ten meters, he rushed to the center of the lake.
Because the speed is too fast, the figure seems to be a streamer.
In the blink of an eye, the Tsing Yi man stood in the middle of the lake. He turned his head and looked at the many wooden boats in the vicinity. His brows were slightly wrinkled and his arms waved!
Oh la la!
I saw that the water under his feet suddenly fell a few meters, and then a huge wave rushed to the back side, the huge waves accompanied by the man's spiritual power.
Hey!
A few noises came out. There were fifteen wooden boats nearby. Nine of them were blasted. The people on the wooden boat quickly withdrew. The faces of five people were cloudy and the faces of the four people trembled slightly, but they There is no courage to say anything.
The other six wooden boats swayed a ray of light, blocking the huge waves and still parked in place.
The strength of these people on board is higher.
There are even two people who don’t like it, but they hesitate and have no words.
All this, only because of the strength and identity of this man.
"He is a younger generation of disciples of Feng Xuege." Mardi took a deep breath and said one word at a time; "Xiao Peng Wang Shifeng waiting!"
"The arrogance of the small world is really as arrogant as the legend, but they also have the ability to be proud, hey, only Zhang Zongshi can compare with them." Lu Shidi shook his head and said.
Those in the crowd who know the origins of Shi Feng are also amazed:
"He is Shi Feng waiting."
"The sects in the small world are all arrogant."
"The style of acting is really overbearing."
"..."
Even Zhang Han looked at him more.
He is not very interested in Shi Feng, and it is also because of Feng Xuege.
Tianxiashan’s dead rivalry, like this hostile force, will kill the enemy’s children and reward them in their own sects. Unless one party is destroyed, there are few things that can resolve the hatred.
‘I don’t know what role fathers are in Tianxiashan, the words of the Lord’s...’
‘Not a name that is easy to get. ’
Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
Specifically, what happened, the small world door is naturally known after it opens.
The arrival of Shi Feng waiting seems to be the beginning of the arrival of the disciples of the small world.
Or his speed is fast.
He has just arrived less than a minute.
In the position he just came.
Hey!
Another three figures quickly floated.
Arriving at the center of the lake, stepping on sleep, like standing on the flat, the three men arched their hands on Shi Feng, I don't know what to say.
Obviously, they should be children of a sect, or they will not stand so close.
So they seemed to be the focus of the audience.
"Shi Feng waiting, Feng Xuege Tianjiao disciple, I do not know Zhang Hanyang and who will be more powerful than him." Mo Chengfeng shook his head slightly.
"It should be Shi Feng waiting." The old man next to him said calmly; "Now is him, but Zhang Hanyang is also going to Shifeng's age, it will be stronger."
Mo Chengfeng gave a slight glimpse, and then smiled. "The old man said that Zhang Hanyang is too young now. Shi Feng is going to be nearly ten years old. It looks like a small world, these few princes, only Ye Longyuan is not To thirty years old."
With the words of the two people, I saw the figures on the jungle around Nanxing Lake.
They all have the same characteristics, that is, everyone is around thirty years old.
In less than five minutes, there were 19 people standing in the center of the lake.
"Shi Feng waiting, you still like to come early as always, is showing your faster speed?"
Suddenly, a female voice lingered on Nanxing Lake. On the western side of a tree, a long-haired woman in black stood calmly.
"The witch of Luofu Jianzong Mu Xue, come!"