Cheng Jin opened his eyes wide and watched Shen Yuanjing finish writing word by word, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't even close it. Mo Zhicheng rubbed his eyes hard, over and over again. The other two were also average, as dumb as a wooden chicken.

The mountain wind blew, and the four of them stood up for a long time. Mo Zhicheng trembled and said, "Chen...shen...shen, San...san...san, third brother, you...you see..."

Cheng Jin couldn't speak, so he looked straight at Shen Yuanjing for a while, then touched the stone wall with his hand, touching the first word to the last word, and then turned over and said nothing. The three of them looked at each other, quickly got on the horse, and chased after him.

Shen Yuanjing also rode a horse and followed behind. After a long time, Mo Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said, "Is Young Master Chen enjoying us?"

"Why do you say this?"

"You are born with nature and pretend to be ignorant. After listening to me for a long time, I can't wait to find a hole to crawl into it." Mo Zhicheng's face turned red when he thought of what happened in the past two days.

Shen Yuanjing said: "Brother Mo misunderstood. I wandered with my parents when I was young. In recent years, I have been in the countryside again. The news is blocked. I really don't know what you said."

Cheng Jin suddenly grabbed his horse's head, turned around, and asked, "Dare you ask Young Master Chen Gui Geng this year?"

Shen Yuanjing was stunned, thought to himself, and said, "It should be seventeen years old."

Cheng Jin nodded, turned his head back and urged the horse to run for a while. It was Mo Zhicheng who stopped him when he saw the weather getting late and found a place to rest.

After drinking a pot of wine, Cheng Jin recovered a little and said in a depressed manner: "Young Master Chen, I have no objection to you, but I just can't stand this blow. I am 38 years old this year and started practicing qigong in my mother's womb. Until now, it is still far from being congenital. Suddenly, you appear like you, which really makes me feel discouraged."

Mo Zhicheng quickly called Qu, "Senior Brother, you are meaningless. You have a congenital hope. What about me? You are five or six years younger than you. Don't talk about congenital in this life. If you practice it until you are like this, you will be satisfied. According to what you say, you must not be killed on the stone wall just now?"

Cheng Jin said contemptuously: "Your qualifications can be compared with me. When I was eighteen, my kung fu was better than you now."

Mo Zhicheng curled his lips and said, "That young man Chen is only seventeen years old, which is enough for you to practice for a lifetime. We should not laugh at each other for fifty steps."

Cheng Jin was so choked that he couldn't speak. Both of them laughed. One of them advised: "Senior Brother, don't be poor with him. Every time you can't tell him, you still have to tease him."

Another said: "Junior Brother Mo is right. Third Senior Brother, you are so much better than us, so what else is there to be dissatisfied with it. Don't always stare at people like the 'Three Masters of Wulin' and 'Nanzhen North Battle'. Look at us more junior brothers, aren't you feeling much better?"

Cheng Jin was so angry that his head smoked and shouted, "I'm so angry that I won't tell you guys who are not motivated anymore, go hunting." After Yan got up and ran into the forest. Mo Zhicheng couldn't even shout from behind, and muttered, "It's dark at this point. When you come back from a rabbit, everyone will fall asleep."

The few people still didn't get the rabbit. Cheng Jin found a place to sit for a while and then came back. Everyone had to eat dry food in clean water and use a meal.

It was also early this day and we didn't get together to chat. Shen Yuanjing practiced to the point of innate practice at such a young age. Obviously, there were many secrets, so they didn't bother asking.

At noon the next day, the five people finally left the Yunzhou Mountains. They walked along the way and became much more crowded. After passing through a market, the five people went to the hotel in the town for a meal. In the evening, they rushed to the county town to rest and changed their horses.

This is just a county town close to the Yunzhou Mountains. The city walls are five feet high, which is even higher than the city walls of the capital that are proud of the world.

When he arrived here, there were more people in the world. There were swords and swords everywhere, and fighting was common. Shen Yuanjing watched a few games. As Mo Zhicheng said, whenever there was a fight, almost always a circle. He won the battle, and if he lost, he would bow his head and leave.

Two times the five of them were almost caught in. Cheng Jin thought that his opponent's kung fu was too low, so Mo Zhicheng took action. Only then did Shen Yuanjing realize that his kung fu was not weak, only a little worse than Zeng Ming from the Yunyang Four Swords.

Fortunately, after walking halfway, I met these people at the bottom of the world. I recognized Shen Yuanjing's appearance, and there was no one missing a lot of trouble.

It took them more than ten days to leave Wangping County and arrive in Changping. In this area, they greeted Cheng Jin and others more. To Shen Yuanjing's surprise, there were more people who recognized Mo Zhicheng than those who knew Cheng Jin.

Several people came to a tavern, found a quiet corner, Cheng Jinmanman poured a cup, and said, "Brother Shen, when you arrive here, you go northeast and we go southeast, you must separate. Drink this cup for you, just treat it as a practice."

The five of them dried the wine in the glass, and Cheng Jin said depressedly: "I originally wanted to escort you to the Wang family, but you can go all over the world, so how can we have the face to say that." As he said that, he had another glass of wine.

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "I'm going to Chengping here. If I can stay, I'll be close to you. If I have time, I will come to visit you. If I can't, I will go around Chengzhou and return to Mingzhou. I don't know when the next time I meet."

Mo Zhicheng said: "What does Brother Shen say? Even the Gu family and the Zhenwu sect will not refuse, let alone the Wang family."

Shen Yuanjing raised his wine glass, drank another round, and then said, "I want to ask you one more thing. Don't talk about my skills to the outside world."

The few people looked at each other and nodded. Mo Zhicheng said, "Yes, the wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it. It's better to be more stable. Brothers, I wish you a great success as soon as possible."

After leaving the city gate, the two sides said to each other and separated. Shen Yuanjing left for more than ten days before he arrived in Chengping County.

Chengping County is the capital of Pingzhou. The city wall is fifteen meters high. Standing below, it covers the sky and the sun. The door opening is six meters wide, and several carriages can walk side by side. After coming out of the Yunzhou Mountains, he either takes a small path or a small county town, like this county town, and it is the first time he sees him.

There were guards at the door, and there were no common talismans in this world, and the guards did not check it. They just collected taxes for entering the city and let him in.

The city was very lively, with stalls and shops all the way, and there were crowds of people. Many people looked surprised when they saw him, but they didn't come forward to greet him.

He asked all the way, and when he arrived at the east of the city, the population gradually decreased. He walked along the courtyard wall to the middle of a street and saw two ordinary big characters "Wang's House". This was not the main entrance.

The door opened wide, and four guards stood. As soon as Shen Yuanjing walked over, before he could speak, two people bent down and shouted, "I have seen three..." Halfway through, he was stuck again, staring at Shen Yuanjing's face.
Chapter completed!