"Peng!!!"
That person was thrown to the ground by the Enchanted Moon.
Shenlang picked up the teacup and took a sip. "What's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Fu. Shen Gongzi, please spare my life. I don't know why, but I was possessed and suddenly wanted to steal the True Dragon Tactics. I beg Shen Gongzi to spare my life."
Zhang Fu knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
At this time, there was no need to care about the dignity of a martial artist. His life was in the hands of Shenlang. If he didn't beg for mercy, was he waiting for death?
Actually, he had other thoughts. Shen Lang might see him begging for mercy, and his heart would soften and he would let him go.
After all, there were rumors in Rivertown that Shenlang was a kind and chivalrous person.
Back then, Shenlang even gave the evil three tyrants rice. Although he wanted to steal the True Dragon Tactics, he didn't succeed. Shenlang wouldn't kill him.
Shenlang smiled gently. "Zhang Fu, right?"
Zhang Fu quickly said, "Yes."
"The True Dragon Tactics is just a body tempering technique. Without spending a lot of time, it's impossible to cultivate it successfully. I think you're around 50 years old, right?
Even if I gave you the True Dragon Tactics, it would be difficult for you to achieve anything. Why did you take the risk to steal it? "
Shenlang frowned and asked.
Hearing Shenlang's question, Zhang Fu's face flashed with a strange look, but it disappeared in an instant.
However, although Zhang Fu hid it well, Shenlang still saw it.
"As expected?"
Shenlang saw the strange look on Zhang Fu's face and couldn't help but ponder.
The existence of the True Dragon Tactics was indeed not a secret. The Shen Family had the Peak Mystic Level technique, the True Dragon Tactics. This was known by everyone in Rivertown. After all, Shen Kun relied on the True Dragon Tactics to establish the Shen Family.
The True Dragon Tactics was a technique that Shen Kun obtained when he was young. According to Shen Kun himself, when he obtained the True Dragon Tactics, there was also an elixir. Although the elixir didn't have much effect due to the passage of time.
But Shen Kun still benefited a lot. Relying on that half-useless elixir, he successfully cultivated the True Dragon Tactics.
To cultivate the True Dragon Tactics, one must start at the age of 11 or 12. That was the best time to cultivate the True Dragon Tactics.. after that, there would be a small breakthrough when one was around 30 years old...... and then there would be a small breakthrough every 20 years.
The so-called breakthrough was an increase in the strength of the body.
These were all discovered by Shen Kun because he was the first person to cultivate the True Dragon Tactics. However, because the difficulty of cultivating the True Dragon Tactics was too high, many people knew that the True Dragon Tactics was a Peak Mystic Level technique and no one cared.
This time, Zhang Fu suddenly stole the True Dragon Tactics. Shenlang guessed that Zhang Fu should know something.
"Shen Gongzi, I won't hide it from you. I was blinded by greed. The True Dragon Tactics is famous for being difficult to cultivate. Even if I obtained the True Dragon Tactics, it wouldn't increase my strength much. Moreover, I would offend the Shen Family. I was blinded by greed. Shen Gongzi, please let me go."
Zhang Fu knelt on the ground and begged.
"Sigh!"
Shenlang sighed faintly. This Zhang Fu really didn't shed tears until he saw the coffin.
Gao Jianli walked out from behind Shenlang expressionlessly and searched Zhang Fu's body.
Just as Gao Jianli was searching, Zhang Fu's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
"Boom!!!"
Zhang Fu suddenly jumped up and used his Inner Qi to shake off Gao Jianli. Then, he grabbed at Shenlang as fast as lightning.
Zhang Fu's intention was simple. If he could capture Shenlang, he would have a chance to escape.
This was because he knew that if Shenlang couldn't get an answer from him, he would probably attack him. So, he might as well make the first move to gain the upper hand.
"Buzz!!!"
Suddenly, an invisible wall of Qi appeared in front of Shenlang. Zhang Fu was instantly sent flying.
"Bang!!!"
Zhang Fu's body crashed into the wall of the courtyard.
"Puff!!!"
Zhang Fu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Shenlang in disbelief.
"Transform … Transform into Void."
Zhang Fu's face was filled with fear as if he had seen a ghost.
Shenlang looked at Zhang Fu indifferently. "Tell me everything you know and I'll give you a quick death. What do you think?"
Gao Jianli walked up to Zhang Fu with a gloomy expression. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. If not for the fact that Zhang Fu was still useful to Shenlang, he would have finished him off with a sword.
Zhang Fu's actions just now were a slap to his face.
"Bang!!!"
Gao Jianli kicked Zhang Fu in front of Shenlang.
His white boots stepped lightly on Zhang Fu's chest.
Shenlang smiled. "Tell me. You won't be in pain if you tell me."
"Ah!!!"
As Shenlang's voice fell, Zhang Fu's chest creaked.
"Bah! Shenlang, you hypocrite. Even if you kill me, I won't tell you. "
Zhang Fu cursed with a ferocious expression.
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect Zhang Fu to be such a character. He was quite stubborn.
Bang!!!
Shenlang kicked Zhang Fu away and stood up. "Enchanted Moon, I'll leave him to you."
Enchanted Moon nodded and walked up to Zhang Fu. Zhang Fu seemed to have felt something and suddenly raised his hand to slap his forehead.
"It's useless."
Enchanted Moon said indifferently, "Look into my eyes."
Buzz!!!
Zhang Fu's mind went blank and his raised hand fell down powerlessly.
"What do you know about the True Dragon Tactics?"
"The True Dragon Tactics is a Peak Heaven class technique."
"What?"
Hearing Zhang Fu's words, Shenlang could not help but be shocked. He moved his feet and appeared in front of Zhang Fu in an instant. He looked at him seriously.
"How do you know?"
Enchanted Moon continued to ask.
"I once found an ancient book in an expert's cave. It has an introduction to the True Dragon Tactics."
"Where is the ancient book?"
"It's with my wife."
"Where's your wife?"
"My wife is …."
"Who else knows?"
"No, only my wife and daughter."
After Enchanted Moon finished her question, Zhang Fu also died.
"Take care of him."
Shen Lang said indifferently as he turned around and walked towards the room.
"Young master, what about the ancient book?"
Gao Jianli lifted Zhang Fu's body and asked.
"Leave no one alive."
.....
Outside of River City, in a village.
A girl of about eleven or twelve years old with braids held a wooden sword in her hand and stood in the courtyard surrounded by fences. She was practicing her swordsmanship as if she was an expert.
This small village was called "Zhang Jiazhuang" and had about a hundred families.
Zhang Jiazhuang was built thirty years ago by a martial artist named Zhang Nian.
Although Zhang Nian's martial arts were not high, he had a chivalrous heart. When he saw the villagers who could no longer live in the city and hunted outside for a living, he spontaneously gathered these people and built this village.
To thank Zhang Nian, the villagers named the village Zhang Jiazhuang. They were not very cultured and only knew that the name of the village had the surname of their savior. This represented their respect.
This was the way the world was. As long as you provided the villagers with food and shelter, they would follow you.
This was a world where martial arts were respected. Martial artists were above everything else. In order not to be slaughtered, the villagers had to give up their dignity and go with the flow.
Zhang Nian was touched by the villagers and stayed to be their village chief.
Because of the rampant bandits in the Black Wind Mountains, Zhang Nian was afraid that he could not protect Zhang Jiazhuang. Therefore, he called his sworn brother, Zhang Fu, over.
Zhang Fu had a wife and a daughter. Seeing that Zhang Jiazhuang's environment was good, he agreed to Zhang Nian's request and brought his wife and daughter to live in Zhang Jiazhuang.
At this moment, in the courtyard, the girl with braids and a wooden sword was Zhang Fu's daughter, Zhang Jiao.
In the Zhenwu Continent, one could choose not to study literature, but martial arts was a must. This was because no matter how cultured one was, one could not save one's life in times of danger. However, if one was skilled in martial arts, one could save one's life.
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