My life of martial arts training

"Where is it on the periphery?" Shen Yuan asked with a smile on his face.

"I haven't been there either. My father just left a map."

"Is that so?" Shen Yuan frowned slightly. Although it was on the periphery of the Qinghuang Mountains, the periphery was also very large.

Without certain experience, it would be difficult to find it with a map alone.

"In that case, after you recover from your injury, we will go together." Shen Yuan smiled warmly.

"This..." Cen Junzhi was stunned and was about to refuse, but with a cold look, he immediately changed his words;

"Okay."

"Don't worry, I will protect you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Cen Junzhi showed an expression that was uglier than crying. A place like the Qinghuang Mountains was not something that an ordinary person like him could go to.

The other party said verbally that he would protect him, but if something unexpected happened, the other party would definitely take him as a scapegoat.

"Why, you don't believe me."

"Believe, I definitely believe."

Shen Yuan looked at Cen Junzhi deeply, making the latter more nervous, like a prisoner being tried, trembling.

"That's good."

In fact, he didn't want to bring a burden with him, but who knows if what the other party said is true, what if there is danger on the map?

So, taking the other party with him is the wisest choice.

"Thank you for your understanding, Brother Yuan." Cen Junzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead. The other party's aura was too strong, and he seemed to be ready to draw his sword if he disagreed with him.

"By the way, why did those people from the Dragon Hunting Gang chase you?"

"Yes, that kid Sun Lekang." Cen Junzhi's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth.

"Last time, that kid invited me to drink, but I bought fake wine. As a result, I was drunk and accidentally let it slip. That kid heard it, and later he told Wu Sandao and others for some reason."

"Oh, then did anyone else know about this?" Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry, Sun Lekang has been killed by me. I just wanted to interrogate him, but Wu Sandao and others found him and chased him." Cen Junzhi waved his hand and explained quickly.

"Are you sure Wu Sandao won't tell anyone else."

"No, if someone has a little ambition, they won't share this precious thing with others."

"Yes."

Shen Yuan nodded. If others knew about it, Wu Sandao would be the only one who would be hunted down.

"By the way, Junzhi, I have another question." Before he could finish, Cen Junzhi replied;

"You ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"Last time, I asked if there were any other antiques like the bronze ring that would cause chaos."

Shen Yuan asked softly. For him, it would be best if he could get the inner power secrets, but it would be fine if he couldn't get them, but he had to get the 'source of chaos'!

"Antiques that cause chaos?" Cen Junzhi frowned and recalled in his mind.

Shen Yuan didn't urge him, he took the kettle and poured him a cup of hot water.

After a while.

"It's been too long, I don't know, but I'm sure there are a few precious items that will definitely cause chaos." Cen Junzhi said confidently.

"Is that so? Do you have any similar antiques at home?"

"No, no."

Cen Junzhi's face showed embarrassment, and he whispered; "In order to move to the inner city, I sold almost all the valuable things."

"Prodigal son!" Shen Yuan cursed, and then asked: "Then which antique shops did you sell them to? Do you know?"

"Yes."

Cen Junzhi's face changed, and he nodded quickly, and pointed out those antiques.

He felt aggrieved and confused; he was almost dying, so why did he keep those antiques? Would he take them to his coffin?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this.

"How are you recovering? It's almost Yinshi now. The bodies outside will be covered by heavy snow, and the Qinlong Gang won't be able to find them for the time being."

Shen Yuan asked after noting down the antique shops.

"As soon as the city gate opens, I will go back. The Dragon-Catching Gang can't find me, but you can."

"I am just a martial arts disciple who has just joined. The Dragon-Catching Gang will not suspect me. At most, they will come to ask questions." Shen Yuan shook his head, not worried at all.

"You have killed a master who has refined blood twice, and you are a new disciple. It is enough to be the eldest brother."

Cen Junzhi thought of this, and his heart suddenly moved. He smiled and asked; "Brother Yuan, how old are you this year."

"Seventeen years old."

"Hiss."

Cen Junzhi took a breath of cold air and was shocked. There are seventeen-year-olds who have refined blood twice in the inner city, and there are even three times.

But what kind of people are those? Family disciples, martial arts school disciples.

But Shen Yuan is just a fishmonger, his family is poor.

More than a month ago, he was just an ordinary person, but now, he can kill a master who has refined blood twice.

Cen Junzhi became more and more excited and panicked as he thought about it. He was excited by the other party's amazing talent.

If he could join the other party and wait for him to grow up, his future life would definitely not be bad.

He was afraid that he would find out the secret and kill him to silence him!

"What? Is there any problem?" Shen Yuan said with a meaningful smile.

"No, nothing." Cen Junzhi waved his hand.

"Well, the water is getting cold, drink it quickly."

"Okay." Cen Junzhi picked up the cup and drank it all.

"There is still an hour and a half, take a good rest, after all, you have been tossing all night." Shen Yuan took out the stove in the room and closed the window.

"Brother Yuan, why don't you sleep on the bed? I'm almost well." Looking at Shen Yuan sitting on the chair, Cen Junzhi whispered.

"I told you to sleep, so you sleep." Shen Yuan glanced at him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep on the chair.

"Yes." Cen Junzhi stopped talking, closed his eyes, and soon began to snore.

"Panel." Shen Yuan's mind moved.

[Strength]; 1.9

[Constitution]; 2.5

[Agility]; 1.4

[Spirit]; 1.4

[Martial Arts]; Rainbow Stone Fist, first level; Strengthen Double Fists, first level.

[Martial Arts Realm]; Refining Body; Refining Blood Once.

[Status]; Slightly Injured.

Source of Chaos; 0%.

"This panel is really good, so intelligent." Shen Yuan thought to himself.

That Wu Sandao was refining blood twice, but he was still exhausted by me. This means that my physique has exceeded refining blood twice, but I don't know how much difference it is with refining blood three times.

And his combat experience was too poor. He had just fought with Wu Sandao for so long, and he was almost killed by the other party.

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Before dawn, Shen Yuan and Cen Junzhi were ready to go to the inner city.

As soon as they opened the door.

‘Bang. ’

A handful of snow fell from the roof and splashed everywhere.

“Is it okay?”

After a night of rest, Shen Yuan, who was originally pale, looked much better. He looked at Cen Junzhi, who was still sick and looked weak, and asked.

“No problem.” Cen Junzhi tightened his clothes and squeezed out a strange smile on his face.

Shen Yuan stepped on the snow, making a puffing sound, and half of his calf was buried in the snow.

Opening the gate, the whole alley was covered with snow, and the bodies of Wu Sandao and others were covered with snow, forming several snow bags.

Only some traces on the wall proved that a fierce battle took place last night.

If you don’t step on it, you can’t find the bodies under the snow.

As we walked along, the entire outer city seemed to be purified by heaven and earth.

The alleys that used to be dilapidated, full of garbage and feces were all covered with white snow.

The various odors in the air were also suppressed by the thick snow.

But some houses were crushed by the snow, and families died in the snow.