In Mingzhou City, Zheng Zijian found a seat in the waiting room of the bus station. He thought of returning to Huabei County, his poor and warm home, and seeing his mother's kind smile. His heart warmed a lot.
"Father, where are you?" Thinking of his father, Zheng Zijian couldn't help but feel depressed.
Three years ago, Zheng Zijian left home to look for his father. Unfortunately, he had traveled all over the country, but there was still no news of his father. He could only choose to go home.
Just six days ago, on his way back, he had accidentally obtained this Wuxia System. At that time, he was also very shocked and could not believe all of this. However, as time passed, the shock turned into understanding, and he gradually accepted the Wuxia system in his mind.
In the noisy waiting room, Zheng Zijian took out the Nine Yin Scripture and read it with great interest."The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking, so the empty triumphs over the solid, and the insufficient triumphs over the surplus. The meaning is broad, the reason is profound, and the interest is deep. The image of heaven and earth, the Hou Lie of Yin and Yang, the cause of change, the omen of death and life…"
This paragraph was the general outline of the true scripture, which recorded the most top-notch martial arts. It was a divine skill that martial artists dreamed of. Now that Zheng Zijian had the secret manual of the divine skill in his hands, he should have been happy. However, the more he read, the more depressed he became, and his expression became uglier.
Because the scriptures were all about the words, he could not understand these ancient words at all.
What did these words mean? How should he cultivate? Where should I start?
He was dumbfounded.
He didn't even know what the scripture was saying!
It was not easy to obtain the Nine Yin Scripture, but unfortunately, he could not understand it. Was the heavens joking?
Time passed quickly, and Zheng Zijian's mood became more and more depressed. He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit a match, and took a deep puff.
Could it be that this Nine Yin Scripture was considered useless? Was he going to give it up just like that? It would be great if he could find someone who knew both martial arts and ancient Chinese. Then, he could ask the other party for advice. However, if he really took the Nine Yin Scripture to consult the experts and scholars, would he be treated as a lunatic?
If the real world didn't work, he would have to find an exit in the Wuxia world. Zheng Zijian quickly thought of Old Wantong, but he immediately gave up. The reason was very simple. Old Wantong had always thought of himself as an immortal. If he were to humbly ask him for advice, his identity would definitely be exposed. The old mischievous child's martial arts were indeed very high, but his disciple Ye Lui Qi was indeed a crappy fellow, not even a tenth of Yang Guo's. From this, it could be seen that the old mischievous child was definitely not a good teacher.
Zheng Zijian's mood became more and more depressed.
Suddenly, Zheng Zijian seemed to have thought of something. He stepped on the cigarette and put it out. His face turned to joy. He slapped his forehead and thought to himself,"I'm such an idiot. How could I forget about her? I should look for her for this kind of thing!”
Thinking of this person, Zheng Zijian's eyes couldn't help but light up. He immediately instructed the system,""System, quickly help me see what Wang Yuyan is doing.”
Wang Yuyan, one of the female protagonists of the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons, had been in love with Murong Fu since she was young. In order to win her cousin's favor, she forced herself to read the martial arts classics. After a long time, she finally memorized the martial arts of Langye Blessed Land and became a living dictionary of martial arts. A few words from her could greatly increase one's martial arts skills and even turn defeat into victory.
It was no exaggeration to say that Wang Yuyan was the academic authority of the martial arts world!
It would be best for her to guide Zheng Zijian in cultivating the Nine Yin Scripture.
"Ding! Wang Yuyan was currently under the tea flowers in Mantuo Villa, bitterly missing her cousin Murong Fu.”the system replied.
Zheng Zijian's eyes lit up." Hehe, looks like this fairy sister hasn't met Duan Yu yet. She's still infatuated with Murong Fu."”
"System, teleport me to Wang Yuyan.”Zheng Zijian put the Nine Yin Mantra into his backpack and prepared to bring it to the world of the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
"Ding! The portal has been activated, and I'd like to remind you to accept a free promotion mission. Since you're going to the Wuxia world anyway, why don't you win some points?”
Zheng Zijian's eyes lit up. This system was really considerate. It even thought of this.
"I'll listen to you and do missions to earn points.”Zheng Zijian was delighted, but he quickly thought of something."What should I sell to Wang Yuyan? She wasn't an old child, and it would definitely not work if she tried to promote the game console.”
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a female shop. Zheng Zijian suddenly had an idea. He walked into the shop and spent 23 yuan to buy a cheap item. Then, he left satisfied and put the item into the system's backpack. Zheng Zijian ordered again.
"I'm ready. Let's start the teleportation.”
"Ding! The portal has been opened, the countdown begins, 10, 9, 8, 7…"
When the countdown ended, the white light of teleportation suddenly descended, and the real world froze. Zheng Zijian suddenly disappeared and directly arrived in the world of the Eight Dragons.
Jiangnan Gusu, Mantuo Villa, under the camelia tree.
The sun was setting, and a few clusters of colorful tea flowers were quietly blooming in the secluded valley, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
Behind the tea bushes stood a graceful young woman in white. Her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed, and her limpid eyes were filled with endless sorrow and longing. This young woman with an elegant demeanor was Wang Yuyan.
" Cousin, where are you right now? Do you know how much I miss you? I miss you every night, but I can't see you…" Wang Yuyan whispered softly, expressing the sorrow in her heart. Because her mother had a bad relationship with the Murong family, Wang Yuyan could only secretly come here and miss her cousin alone, afraid that she would be discovered.
Wang Yuyan felt bitter in her heart. She plucked a camelia and was just about to kiss it when a white light suddenly descended from the sky and shone directly in front of her. Then, she saw an unforgettable scene.
Sand and stones flew, and the world changed color!
In the holy white light, a valiant young man slowly walked over. This person was bathed in the holy white light, as if he was a god from the nine heavens that had descended to the mortal world, giving people a feeling of sagacity.
This scene was truly shocking. Wang Yuyan was so flustered that she didn't even scream or flee. She just stood there foolishly, staring at this scene with her eyes wide open.
Zheng Zijian walked out of the white light and stood in front of Wang Yuyan. He asked in a gentlemanly manner,"Miss Wang, how are you? Are you thinking about your cousin Murong Fu again?”
"Ah! How do you know my surname is Wang?" Wang Yuyan was shocked." Also, how did you know that my cousin is Murong Fu? How did you know that I was thinking about him?" she cried out.”When she said the second half of the sentence, her face was slightly red, and her heart was shy and terrified.
Zheng Zijian smiled mysteriously and began to act coquettishly. He deliberately said,"Not only do I know that you are thinking about Murong Fu, I also know that your mother hates Murong Fu and has always opposed your marriage, right?”
Hearing this, Wang Yuyan was even more shocked. Just who was this person? Why was he able to descend from the sky? How did he know these secrets? Standing in front of him, it was as if there were no secrets to speak of. It was as if everything had been seen through by him.
"How do you know all this? Who are you?" Wang Yuyan asked in shock.”
Zheng Zijian pretended to be profound and said,"Who I am is not important. What is important is that I can help you please Murong Fu and make him see you in a new light.”
These words struck Wang Yuyan's soft spot. She had always been in love with Murong Fu, but the latter was busy with the state affairs all day long, always thinking about restoring Great Yan. He did not care about the relationship between men and women at all, causing Wang Yuyan to feel extremely disappointed and depressed all day long. Hearing that this person had a way to please her cousin, Wang Yuyan was delighted. She no longer cared about Zheng Zijian's identity. After all, pursuing her cousin was more important.
"You know my cousin?" At the mention of Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan immediately became more energetic and even let down her guard. She hurriedly asked,"Where is my cousin now? Did he eat well and wear warm clothes?”
Zheng Zijian sighed in his heart. Wang Yuyan was really caring for Murong Fu, which was rare in the world. Unfortunately, the latter was immersed in his daydreams and wanted to revive the Great Yan Kingdom. He did not know how precious the person in front of him was. In the end, Duan Yu took advantage of it. It was really lamentable.
Thinking about the plot of the Demigods and Dragons, Zheng Zijian replied," Murong Fu must be in trouble at this time. Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of Beggar's Sect, died from his own Throat-locking Skill. People in Jianghu say that it was Murong Fu's doing. Hehe, we can only blame the Murong family's Kung Fu for being too eye-catching.'Give him a taste of his own medicine.' Tsk, tsk, tsk…"
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