After the Failed Assassination[Transmigration Book]

A few days later, Zhang Yun acquired a piece of land in the city, a small yard the size of a palm on Tiangong Road. He refurbished the house, let off the firecrackers, and established himself as the head of the house.

He's been thinking about it for days.After killing Chu You, he conveniently took away Chu You's Qian Kun Dharma Bag, and found a lot of money from it, but after buying the yard, there was not much left.

His courtyard was only a few tens of feet away from the main entrance of Qiuhetang. It seemed that it was deliberately provocative, but in the eyes of those who understood, this behavior was very meaningful.

Zhang Yun didn't know why he did this. Sometimes when he thought about it, it might just be because he was familiar with this place and out of nostalgia, he didn't want to leave.

He has a lofty ideal, and wants to create an unprecedented sect in this arena, specializing in teaching mathematics, physics, chemistry and cultivating immortals.

On the first day of class, Zhang Yun held a book, and under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, he talked about chickens and rabbits in the same cage.

After talking for a while, Zhang Yun asked, "Who has doubts?"

Huaxia raised her hand with dignity: "Master, I have doubts!"

Zhang Yun: "Speak."

Huaxia: "You can see their feet, why not just count their heads. Don't you think it's perverted and impolite to count other people's feet?"

Zhang Yun: "..."

Huaxia: "And counting feet has limitations. How do you know whether the ones counted are dead or alive? What if the head has been cut off? Master, you have fought with Chu You before, so you should pay more attention to this issue That's right."

Zhang Yun was speechless by what he said.

Zhang Yun said: "You asked a very good question, come here, I will give you the textbook, and you will explain it."

After two months, Zhang Yun found sadly that he was really not very good at teaching.

Sure enough, it is too unreliable to engage in this kind of modern science education in the world of Xianxia. Zhang Yun resolutely gave up this route and changed to teach some seemingly normal introductory methods. Of course, these basic methods are more or less basic. It has been improved by him, and it is slightly different from other sects, and this difference has become the foundation of his life.

After the accident in Zhuohuamen last year, Zhao Yong, the former head of the Mingyin Sect who took refuge in the Beggar Gang, returned to this street with his beggars, and sat on the side of the road with a big tattered bowl every day, making daily struggles with ease. Jin, so leisurely and comfortable.

It's just that every time he saw Zhang Yun, he couldn't change his words.

"Guardian Zhang, ah no, Master Zhang, why don't you take your disciples out to play?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yun casually threw down a few copper coins to take care of his old friend's business, "Elder Zhao, good luck and good luck. Let's eat chicken tonight."

After Zhang Yun left, Zhao Yong's beggar spit: "Tch, Zhang Yun is now a master of a sect, so he only pays such a little money, does he look down on us?"

Zhao Yong waved his hand, sighed and said, "What kind of grandmaster, the name is good, which grandmaster didn't go through hardships when he started the sect? It's a difficult time for him, so how can he have any money? Giving a few copper coins is already taking into account our face gone."

The beggar said: "According to what you mean, can we invest a little in him, and ask him for dividends when he wakes up in the future."

Zhao Yong stroked his beard and felt that this idea was very good: "Well, it makes sense, so let's invest 200 million taels for him."

To be honest, when Zhang Yun heard that Zhao Yong was going to give him 200 million, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but have the urge to abscond with the money.He is very confident in the speed of his sword escape, the opponent will never catch up with him, but this kind of behavior is undoubtedly to make an enemy of the beggar gang, there are beggars everywhere in the world, after some weighing, he decided not to take this risk Dangerous.

Seeing that Zhang Yun's face turned red and then pale, Zhao Yong said with a cheerful smile, "It's just a small amount of money, Protector Zhang...Don't refuse, Grandmaster Zhang."

With a smile on his face, he pretended to be close to Zhang Yun, but he said in his heart: "It's worthless, it's just this little money, why are you so excited?"

Zhang Yun took a few breaths to calm himself down, and couldn't help but think, no wonder there is a rumor in Jianghu that there is a common coin in the world, and the disciples of the beggar gang get eight shares, the gang leader gets one share, and the other poor people share one share.

Even an elder Keqing is so rich, how rich is the leader of the beggar gang?

He didn't dare to think about it, he eagerly took Zhao Yong's hand, and asked sincerely: "Brother, how can I join your beggar gang? Is it too late for me to go now?"

Zhao Yong waved his hand and said, "I'm afraid it won't work. There are too many disciples recently, and the leader of the sect has ordered that no one will be recruited. Maybe a group of disciples with poor performance will be dismissed. If Zhang Hufa wants to join, he will have to wait at least a few years later. "

Zhao Yong paused for a moment, then continued: "I suggest you stay here first, after all, you are the leader of a faction if you say your identity, the master of the faction, as long as you manage it well, you can start as the elder of Keqing when you switch to the beggar gang in the future. Just like me."

Zhang Yun thought about it, and felt that this statement was reasonable, but if he really managed to improve his sect, he would not be willing to go to the beggar gang to be a guest elder. After all, money is not what he pursues in this life, just enough to spend .

Accepting Zhao Yong's funding, his life became easier in an instant, and he took over a few pieces of land around him, and expanded the yard a lot, from the size of a palm to the size of a dozen palms. Of course, it is still the same as Qiu Hetang No comparison.He circled a school field in the middle of the gate. Although it is not too wide, it can be used for his disciples to practice swordsmanship. Zhang Yun is quite happy because of this.

However, Zhang Yun gradually discovered that the disciples of his own family and the disciples of the opposite door Qiu Hetang often had some differences.

The older generation of monks will naturally not get involved in these right and wrong grievances. Most of the new disciples rely on their status and insist on competing with their own disciples, comparing mind skills, sword skills, and magic weapons. Children When arguing, it is inevitable that there will be nonsense. Once someone pointed to his apprentice's nose and said: "Your family head was just a dog raised by our hall master. Even if you are promising now, don't forget that you used to be a dog. Who cultivated him!"

This person was beaten up by his apprentice, Huaxia didn't even bother to use spiritual power, he pressed the person on the ground and punched him in the face, hitting him until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his ass pissed off. He stood up, put his hips on his hips and said, "Go back and tell your hall master that your virtue was beaten by disciple Zhang Yun, and see if he will stand up for you!"

Sure enough, the disciple ran back holding his nose, and there was no news for several months after that.

There is nothing on Zhang Yun's side, but the disciples on the opposite side were shocked. Ruan Yanjun's protection of the calf is well known in Taoism, just as famous as his ability to fight, and many disciples even joined Qiu He for this. The hall, now found out that someone can bully them, and the hall master didn't intend to make trouble for the other party at all. For a while, the three views were a little broken, and they all asked the elders in the hall to gossip about the two heads. After listening, they sighed Incessantly, some were moved, some regretted, and some were angry.

Someone said: "This kind of ungrateful white-eyed wolf is really raising him for nothing!"

Someone said: "You can't say that. In fact, the sect master Zhang is also good to the hall master. It's just that he went astray for a while. He must regret it very much. Otherwise, why would he put the Xuanhua faction on the opposite side of us."

Someone said: "Pull it down, isn't he sending the Xuanhua faction across from us to disgust people? Even if you drive them away, you can't drive them away. It's like a fly biting dung. You can't say this is loyalty."

Someone faltered and said, "Wait, you said the hall master is shit... No, it's not very good."

The person who spoke before realized it later, and hurriedly cleared himself up: "I didn't say that! Don't wrong me!"

Since Zhang Yun established his own family, Huaxia's stature has grown a lot, as if he had reached the height of Zhang Yun's chin overnight, and he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Zhang Yun didn't understand why this was so, so he asked Huaxia, and Huaxia said, "Now I'm going to be a big brother, I can't act like a baby all the time, I'm sorry to continue to be so short, so I grew taller after a while .”

Hearing this unexpected answer, Zhang Yun was a little surprised. He was stunned, and then said: "Actually, you don't need to change. It's fine as before. I don't hate that... Or rather, I actually like it. Sometimes I think it's good to be your master, and it's good to have such an apprentice."

He was a little incoherent.Huaxia laughed out loud, then hugged him, and said, "Zhang Yun, you know, it's my first time as a human being, and I only have a half-knowledge about your human feelings, but I think it's quite nice to meet a master like you." OK."

Huaxia is telling the truth. Sometimes he even forgets that he is a system. The specific manifestation is that he has not reported his favorability for a long time. He thinks, what kind of favorability, what CP, let those things go to hell, anyway. There are already 17 words in this article, and he doesn't believe that the author can still cheat in this kind of place.

The only thing that reminded him that he was a system was that he found that the map of this world had changed. The previous world view mentioned only the continent under their feet, and the rest was a cloud of fog, but now, there is a fog Dispersed, the continent in his sister's world appeared.

That continent is called "Zezhou", and the continent they are standing on is also named "Yuzhou".

When he found out about this, he told Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun also felt very strange, and asked: "Why is this happening?"

Huaxia said: "I'm not sure, it seems to be related to that woman named Chu Xiao. I heard that she traveled to Zezhou for 30 years. It is probably because of this that this place was brought out."

"Then you..." Zhang Yun asked with a strange expression, "Is this a merger of worldviews? Your sister won't come to trouble us again, will she?"

"I don't know either," Huaxia thumped in her heart, touching her heart and said, "Don't do it, I want to live a few more years. But I don't know why, I seem to have got a lot of information from her... For example The world's practice system, realm level, seems to flow from her."

The two discussed this for a while, but they couldn't find a reason for it in the end. However, Zhang Yun had already been reborn at this time. Even if he faced the monster back then, he might not be at a disadvantage, so the two of them were not afraid.

In his spare time, Zhang Yun has been practicing the few exercises he had figured out. In order to practice the move of "before the battle", he even dragged Zhao Yong from the street and asked Zhao Yong to be his training partner.

Zhao Yong was very reluctant. He practiced kung fu with Zhang Yun for a day and made a lot of money, but Zhang Yun was very shameless, and he did not hesitate to use future benefits to lure him, saying to him: "You help me practice to a great height earlier, and I will be able to do it." Get to the top as soon as possible, and then our Xuanhua Sect will become one of the best sects in Taoism, and your investment will not be in vain, and maybe you can earn three, four, five or six times."

Zhao Yong then succumbed, and compared with the three, four, five or six times of 200 million taels of silver, these losses in front of him are not so important.He practiced with Zhang Yun for several months, and Zhang Yun's moves became more and more proficient, and his cultivation became more and more advanced. Zhao Yong gradually found that he could not get any advantage under Zhang Yun, and was often defeated after dozens of moves.However, Zhang Yun knew that he was far from perfecting this move, and he needed a stronger opponent if he wanted to reach another level, for example, Ruan Yanjun.

Of course he just thought about it, Ruan Yanjun is not Zhao Yong, so it is impossible to be his training partner, not to mention their current relationship...

What is their relationship now?Even he himself couldn't tell.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel "Dust" for throwing mines! mua~