Under Tianjian Peak.

Since the news of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance being held here a year ago, it has changed from a desolate state to a lively check-in scenic spot. It can gather a lot of people on holidays.

I don’t see a passerby for three or five days, but now a few minutes later, a group of people happen to "pass by".

Many business-minded people have already opened tea stalls and wine shops.

At first glance, the flags were waving, colorful and full of signs. People who don’t know thought that this was a lively market.

Actually, it’s not a big deal for everyone to pass by all day.

It’s really hard to learn good kung fu these days.

The Five Mountains Sword Alliance is about to be held, and there may be a master hidden among the crowds coming and going.

Besides, if some passers-by know the hero with a keen eye and take a fancy to his own pearl left in the sand and dust, it will no longer be a dream as soon as it soars into the sky.

After all, not all those vernacular books are written in this way.

These down-and-out, unfamiliar, low-qualified, and suffering teenagers are the favorite apprentices of the big guys who are only one breath left, just a little short of passing the skills and trembling.

With such an impossible dream, more dream-chasing boys flocked to them.

Hero, wait for me, your apprentice is here!

Then these teenagers saw the tallest and most dazzling flag in the gathering place.

"Shocked! One hundred thousand taels of silver are given for free!"

Free gift of 100,000 taels of silver?

It's worthy of being me, the protagonist of destiny!

As soon as I left the house, someone actually gave me money for free. Will the scene of a big man taking disciples be far away?

So the young men with longing and happy expressions squeezed into the crowd, but saw a young man who made them feel ashamed of themselves.

He was wearing a long blue gown, fluttering clothes, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, just like a person walking out of the story book. His long gray hair not only did not make him lose points, but instead became a little more mysterious because of the melancholy in his eyes.

What made him turn white at this age?

Is it a heroic love?

Or is it a unique skill that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry?

Many people suddenly made up a 108-episode TV series.

Seeing the loss in everyone's eyes.

Jiang Ping nodded with satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he had been fiddling with his image for a long time, which indeed caused a half-ton critical blow to everyone.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Ping coughed a few times.

As a mysterious young master, he doesn't need to speak the opening words, otherwise he will lose his temper.

Qiu Daoyu took a step forward expressionlessly and said:

"Today, my young master set up a stage here. Anyone who can come up with a secret book of martial arts that he cannot learn will give you a free gift of 100,000 taels of silver here.

The young master’s study time is a stick of incense.”

Qiu Daoyu's feet were shocked, and he saw the five big boxes beside him opening. Facing the sunlight, the silver seemed to shine, which made everyone's eyes shine.

But some people who know the goods also saw Qiu Daoyu's first skill exposed.

This power controls it and reaches the realm of transformation.

"Love people!"

A rebuttal came from the crowd.

Qiu Daoyu's face remained unchanged. He just raised his palm and saw a qi pushing away the crowd, revealing a vulgar man with panic inside.

"come over!"

Qiu Daoyu reached out and grabbed it, and the man couldn't help but fly over.

"Why do you say we are lying?"

The vulgar man stubbornly said, "How do I know if you took my secret book or not? If you read my secret book for nothing and said you have learned it and don't give me money, can I beat you?"

Qiu Daoyu was silent for a while, and finally sighed slightly in her heart and said according to the arranged script:

"What a person is my young master? A handsome man like a banished immortal, with noble morality, noble character, and a saint's heart. How could he deceive you as a little ordinary person?

If you don’t believe it, even if you leave, we won’t make things difficult for you, so why bother you here?”

The man was still unwilling to accept: "There is no good thing in the world that you can lose your pie? You must have given me money for nothing. I don't believe it! Just leave!"

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Some family is here to try it!"

As soon as the wretched man finished speaking, he saw a tall and heroic man parting the crowd, taking out a shabby animal leather book from his arms, and slapped it on the table in front of Jiang Ping.

"This is the Five Beast Fist that a certain family discovered from a tiger's den when they were hunting. They studied it for ten years, but they only achieved the strength of an eighth-grade warrior.

I can guarantee that no second person can do this skill. If the young master learns this, what if this secret book is given to you for free?"

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, picked up the animal skin book and flipped it out, and then threw it on the table:

"A little trick to carving insects."

After saying that, he moved his body and his hands turned into claws and punched:

"Tiger shape!"

roar!!

Only a tiger roar was heard resounding in the air!

"A tiger!"

Screams came from the crowd and riots suddenly started.

But the person who called out immediately found something was wrong. There was no tiger at the scene. The tiger roar just now was the sound of the young master's fist force.

"Bear shape!"

Bang!

Jiang Ping shook his body, as if a black-backed brown bear leaned against the tree, and the earth shook, and a deep footprint appeared. Everyone felt that they moved their plates and shook them.

"Crane shape!"

"Snake-shaped!"

"Fox-shaped!"

Five beast-shaped fists are used like flowing water.

"How about it, I've become accused of practicing?"

Jiang Ping asked calmly.

The heroic man showed horror on his face and clasped his fists and said:

"A certain family has been practicing martial arts for ten years, but it is not as good as the young master's income for a moment. A certain family is willing to take the advantage. It seems that the 100,000 taels of silver is not a good choice for a certain family, so it's better not to be the one."

After saying that, he put away his secret book and was about to leave.

"Hey! Hell stay."

Jiang Ping called out to the big man, smiled appropriately:

"Although I set up a stage, how can I watch the secrets of heroes for nothing? Here is ten taels of silver. I hope the heroes don't dislike them."

The heroic man was about to refuse, but Jiang Ping forced himself into the arms of the man:

"If a hero doesn't accept him, may he look down on him?"

The heroic man had to accept it with a look of embarrassment, but he glanced at the moment when the two looked at each other, as if asking:

‘How about it, I'm not bad at this drama?’

Jiang Ping nodded implicitly:

‘No, these ten taels of silver are your red envelopes.’

"Hahaha!!!"

The heroic man put away the money, laughed, and added a line to himself:

"A certain family, Zhao Shanhu, had just entered the world and knew such a hero as the young master. He was really lucky in his three lives.

I don’t know if the young master can leave his name, and I also ask someone to brag about it after returning home."

Jiang Ping's face turned dark on the spot.

Made, who made you add lines randomly?!

I just want to complete a task, but I don’t want to become famous. Do I think I’m not being watched by the Demon Sect enough?
To be continued...