However, Zhang Ping himself doesn’t care much, because he has suddenly thought of a good method that can not only speed up the practice of swordsmanship, but also improve his own cold-blooded experience.

So in a good mood, Zhang Ping hummed the popular songs in the Taoist temple and slowly went to the dining hall to eat and go to the birds.
Chapter I Reward the Good and Punish the Evil
More than three months later, a little Taoist priest was seen dancing in the backyard with a sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship made the flowing water reveal a sense of coldness.
This little Taoist is not Zhang Ping, but who else can he be? But Zhang Ping’s swordsmanship has made such rapid progress. It turns out that he and his master Tian Xu said that it is better to practice sword at night, so after asking about the fruit, he had no hope for Zhang Ping’s swordsmanship talent, and Tian Xu agreed to Zhang Ping’s proposal to let him practice sword at night.
On the surface, Zhang Ping practiced sword silently in the backyard every night. In fact, he said that soul-body out-of-body combat can’t cause substantial damage, but this magical practice method has made Zhang Ping make rapid progress, even his ability to concentrate on two things has greatly improved.
From the beginning to the end, the soul and body are just like two people. Every flaw in swordsmanship can be discovered by the soul, and then quickly corrected by the body to prevent the intention of his moves from being known by himself. Every move he makes is quick and resolute, with less change and more chilling.
It was discovered that Zhang Ping’s sword practice at night made rapid progress, and he decided to popularize this "excellent" sword practice method. As a result, there was indeed a difference between people. The vast night sword practice eventually became Zhang Ping’s exclusive method.
When Zhang Pinggang finished practicing sword, he was suddenly informed that everyone should go to the meeting hall urgently, so he took his sword and went straight to the meeting hall with flying skill.
When I arrived at the Council Hall, Zhang Ping found that everyone was almost here, and I didn’t see them for a year at ordinary times. We all looked serious. It seems that something big is going to happen, so it’s better to keep a low profile.
So Zhang Ping kept a low profile and went to Master Tianxu’s seat. It was a good day to see Zhang Ping’s low profile and was very satisfied. He nodded slightly at him.
In a short time, all the younger brothers in the view came together, so Master Cheng finally spoke.
"I called you all here today because something happened about the death of the faction and the rise and fall of the Wulin."
I have to say that the discipline of ancient sects is good now. If it were this scene, it would have been discussed in a heated whisper. However, the audience in Qing Dynasty did not move, which made Zhang Ping unable to move, which made him very unhappy.
"Just the day before yesterday, Jiangxi Jimen welcomed two guests, who appeared in the Jianghu twenty years ago to reward good and punish evil."
I heard that many Qingguan brothers had long speculated, but when the facts were confirmed, they still didn’t all look big.
Zhang Ping thought, "Reward the good and punish the evil? It seems that I have a little impression but I can’t remember it, but it seems very powerful to look at everyone. "
Ten years ago, the tragedy was still fresh in my mind, so I decided to take the bronze medal and go to Chivalrous Island in early December.
"Please think twice", "We’ll fight them" …
The audience in the Qing Dynasty heard that the head of the company was going to die on Chivalrous Island, and finally they could not keep silent. Everyone was excited and expressed their willingness to reward the good and punish the evil to the end.
Although I always remember that I wanted to go back to my real home in my previous life, at this moment, looking at the scene of the death of the Qing Sect from my heart, Zhang Ping suddenly felt that this was my Sect and my home.
"Quiet" repeatedly echoed in the hall with a powerful sound, suppressing the voices of all people.
"I’ve made up my mind on this matter. Then everyone should not get excited. Besides, people who went to Chivalrous Island didn’t come back and no one was confirmed dead. It is doubtful that they would die if they went there."
"And after I went to Chivalrous Island, I took over from the sky. I hope you can unite sincerely and carry forward my clear view."
"Brother, remember," Qingguan brothers should be here.
After continuing to announce some miscellaneous matters, the crowd dispersed.
At night, Zhang Ping came to the outside of Tianxu wing.
"Bang bang …"
"Come in and salute."
Zhang Ping pushed the door and came to Tianxu with a smirk and asked, "Master, how did you know it was me?"
"I don’t know what you’re thinking in a kid’s stomach."
"Then guess what I’m doing here, Master?"
"Come and sit with me. Although you are young, you are gifted and can work hard to practice martial arts. In the future, Qingguan will depend on you, so there are some things you should know."
"Twenty years ago, two teenagers suddenly appeared in the Wulin of the Central Plains. They distributed orders to reward the good and punish the evil, asking the leader to go to Nanhai Chivalrous Island to have porridge at the beginning of December. At that time, the names of these two teenagers were not obvious, and the leaders of various sects were well-known figures in Wulin. How could they pick up the cards and go to the appointment?"
"Master, you said that they are two teenagers and have no help. How can people be afraid of them?" Zhang Ping asked doubtfully.
"Although those two teenagers were young, their martial arts were extremely high. There were 14 leaders who just didn’t want to take the cards, including the leader of Xushan Road, Liangzhou Kongtong School, and the old escort of Bawang Escort Agency, Yuzhou. After being slaughtered, the leaders of other sects were able to take the bronze medal and went to Chivalrous Island for dinner in early December. There were 37 people who went to Chivalrous Island that year, but now these people have not come back."
"Ten years ago, more than 30 top experts and hundreds of experts in the Central Plains Wulin ambushed Wulin to get rid of this scourge. Unexpectedly, the martial arts of those two teenagers were even more unfathomable ten years later, and all the ambushing people were caught in the net. In the same year, forty leaders never came back, and now it is a decade."
"So if Master can’t do anything, don’t you have to go to Chivalrous Island to die in ten years?"
"That’s up to you. If you can practice martial arts well and defeat the two ambassadors who reward good and punish evil ten years later, you won’t go to Chivalrous Island."
"But remember not to expose your talent before you are sure to compete with the two ambassadors who reward good and punish evil, in case someone wants to get rid of you before jealousy. Go back and think about it yourself."
"It’s a master disciple who excused himself." In my heart, I was puzzled and left with satisfaction from Zhang Ping.
After returning to the wing, Zhang Ping suddenly felt that the two ambassadors were really familiar with it, but they couldn’t remember it anyway.
So Zhang Ping no longer wants to reward the good and punish the evil. He practiced martial arts tonight, and practiced swordsmanship and fists after practicing the soul body out-of-body experience in the wing.
Three days later, Zhang Ping, who was studying the ghost method of the door in the wing, suddenly heard a voice that sounded like an ear: "Xia Ke Island rewards good and punishes evil. The second envoy invited the head of Qing Guan to go to Xia Ke Island to drink a bowl of porridge in early December."
"I beg your pardon if I can’t meet you from a long distance. Please rest assured that I will go to dinner on time in early December."
By the time Zhang Ping arrived at the hall, the two ambassadors who rewarded good and punished evil had disappeared.
"It’s a pity that it’s not too late, or we can track them out of body experience and maybe find a way to restrain them." Yeah, I’m out of body experience.
That night, Zhang Ping sat quietly in his room and arranged for his body to meditate. He knew that the reward for good and the punishment for evil would be inevitable, and journey to the south would force him to fly north.
However, after flying for about two quarters of an hour, Zhang Ping found a big problem. He didn’t know the way, so how could he find his own body? He never came out, and his soul came out directly. There were not many memories of past lives, which was depressing. Naihao continued to fly north.
After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ping suddenly felt that his distant body was like a black hole and instantly sucked himself back at a faster speed.
Being sucked back suddenly, Zhang Ping felt very tired and fell asleep directly in bed.
The next day, Zhang Ping flew south to verify his guess about yesterday’s events, and it took about two minutes before the previous situation happened again.
It seems that my soul can’t be too far away from my body, and my plan to explore Chivalrous Island at night has also fallen through.
I found that Zhang Ping, another big part of the soul body, suffered an emotional blow, so he devoted more energy to practicing martial arts, and in the middle of ten years, he could defeat the two ambassadors who rewarded good and punished evil.
Chapter IX Early Success in Strength
Determined to work hard at martial arts, Zhang Ping worked harder in the future. Before practicing martial arts, he followed his years of habits and passed away, and now he is guarding his "home".
God helps those who help themselves. Zhang Ping got through the pulse in one year, and then in less than two years, he got through the twelve meridians of Du Meridian. He made great progress in skill and strength, and he was even more powerful than his master.
After practicing hard for more than half a year, Zhang Ping felt that the progress was too slow. He went to ask his master Tian Xu to see if there was a good way.
"You really didn’t disappoint your teacher when you were young, but you have achieved great success in most Wulin people’s lives. But when you reach this realm, you can work hard for a long time. Unless there are some extraordinary secrets to get through some special meridians and acupoints, it’s a pity that I have made no achievements in occult techniques such as strange classics and different acupoints, but you don’t have to be discouraged. You are still young, and you may have your own chances in the future." Tian Xu listened to Zhang Ping’s question and explained.
"Master, is it possible for me to wander the rivers and lakes? Chances don’t fall from the sky. I always have to go out to find out."
Tianxu looked at Zhang Ping, a former kid who has grown into a handsome boy. He practiced martial arts all the year round (and Zhang Ping practiced loose static piles and mixed piles), which made him look like a 13-year-old boy with a clean and tidy little Taoist robe, which was quite a bit like a Taoist fairy boy.
"A good sword always needs to be honed, but you must first learn a line of common sense and send it in the Jianghu. On the other day, you should go to your uncle Yuan Xu’s place to help deal with some vulgar things. You can only travel in the mountains after you have learned these things and passed the test of the teacher."
"Good master, don’t worry, I will learn this as soon as possible."
There is a saying that the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.
It’s simple to help with customs in Uncle Yuan Xu’s place. After all, some people pointed out that it’s clear-minded. However, the local tyrants in this area don’t even want to provoke nature easily. It’s very smooth, and Zhang Ping has accumulated some common sense of walking in the Jianghu, such as food, clothes, staying in the hotel, buying horses and cars, and so on. Such as distinguishing * * fake silver; Such as distinguishing road mandarin and some common dialects; Some common street pickpockets and tricks, etc …
However, when walking in Jianghu, where is common sense? Looking at a lot of common sense in Jianghu, Zhang Ping wanted to cry, so he asked himself, "Master, have you made so many mistakes? Do you want me to be the champion?"
"Don’t know if you are blessed. These examples are all learned from the blood of generations of predecessors. I don’t know how many masters have been killed by many people with low martial arts because of carelessness. Please remember it well and don’t leave the view until you finish it."
"I don’t believe so many people in the audience can recite this," Zhang Ping retorted.