Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhou Hongxiu showed a hint of hesitation on his face:

"I'll come to the door, and Ayao will definitely not refuse."

"But with his strength, I'm afraid he can't deal with that surnamed Lu..."

The martial arts enshrined in the county guard's mansion are generally of Dacheng level, with an annual salary of about one hundred taels.

The strongest ones are all strong with perfect external skills, with a salary of three to four hundred taels a year, and their status is quite high.

Seven years ago, Zhang Yao switched to Taiyihuntian Kungfu, and according to Zhou An's instructions, he temporarily gave up the practice of Jinding Kungfu before the internal kung fu was perfected, so as not to ruin his bright future.

Inner Family True Inheritance has higher requirements for aptitude and more difficult cultivation.

After so many years, even with Zhang Yao's astonishing talent, he still hasn't perfected Taiyihuntian Kungfu, at least she hasn't heard the news of Zhang Yao's great improvement in martial arts and his annual salary.

In her opinion, Zhang Yao's strength is not much stronger than that of Meng Zongwei, how can he solve the current trouble?

Of course, if Zhang Yao had specialized in the Golden Cauldron Kung Fu, he would have already achieved consummation, and she would not have such a headache.

"No, you don't know Ayao."

Zhou An coughed twice, and said earnestly, "Ayao doesn't care about money, status, or fame, and likes to habitually hide his clumsiness."

"Since he left the martial arts hall, even I didn't know that his martial arts had entered the country, and it was even more impossible for outsiders to know."

"But based on what I know about him, his Taiyihuntian Kungfu must have been perfected long ago, and the man surnamed Lu is by no means his opponent."

Zhou Hongxiu was shocked when he heard this.

Then she made up her mind and said, "Since you said so, I will go to A Yao in the afternoon and ask him to help."

…………

Sheriff's Mansion, Xiyuan.

By the lakeside of the rockery, dozens of courtyards are inhabited by the martial arts priests of the county guard's mansion.

In an unremarkable courtyard, Zhang Yao was wearing a white shirt, sitting cross-legged under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, slowly adjusting his breath, the divine light in his eyes loomed, and his breath was extremely long.

The talent of the source of vitality brought him endless life, but he didn't stop growing.

Seven years ago, he was a fifteen-year-old boy who was still childish, but now he is a tall and straight young man with a handsome face.

But he could feel that if nothing happened, his body and appearance would never change in the long years to come.

Name: Zhang Yao

Talent: source of vitality, transformation of essence

Martial arts: Taiyi Huntian Kungfu (100%), Jinding Kungfu (100%)

Martial arts: Donkey Kong Fist (100%), Falling Star Dart (67%)

Skills: Mastery of medicinal materials (50%), alchemy (37%), medical skills (43%)

"Still nothing."

Zhang Yao withdrew his gaze, canceled the attribute panel, and frowned slightly.

"How to break through the realm of the master?"

In the past seven years, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.

I'm afraid that even Zhou An can't guess that Zhang Yao didn't follow his arrangement back then, but went hand in hand and cultivated both internally and externally.

Facts have proved that relying on his unique talent, his internal and external fellow practitioners are still vigorous, and both of them have reached consummation a few months ago, becoming one of the top masters.

In the eyes of the outside world, he is still just a martial artist of Dacheng level, but he is young, talented, and has a bright future.

Only he himself knows his true strength, and this is his biggest trump card.

Moreover, during these seven years, he has gained more than this:

After completing the Great Vajra Fist, he deliberately found a hidden weapon kung fu and cultivated it to a good level.

In addition, in his spare time, he also picked up the alchemy he used to do, and he also taught himself a good medical skill to prevent outsiders from poisoning him.

"The road ahead is hopeless!"

Zhang Yao sighed, feeling a little melancholy.

The biggest problem that bothers him now is that he can't find a way to break through the realm of the master, and he doesn't even have a clue.

His understanding of the Grand Master's Realm is very limited. He once asked his master Zhou An, but he didn't get a reliable answer, only some specious conjectures.

"In Changping City, there is only one master of the Wang family."

"In my capacity, I can't see the old man at all, and approaching rashly is also risky, so I can only think about it in the long run."

Zhang Yao pondered for a while, and could only hold back some thoughts temporarily.

He is perfect both inside and outside, and urgently needs a real master to guide him, or to get some breakthrough experience, new cultivation and other things to guide him on the way forward.

If you really can't find a chance, you can only rely on a long time to comprehend it yourself, and you can still break through after all, so he is not too impatient.

"But there seems to be a good opportunity right now."

Zhang Yao secretly calculated, weighing the pros and cons: "But you have to take a little risk..."

"Tuk tuk."

Just as he was deep in thought, a servant of the royal family knocked on the courtyard door.

"Zhang Feng."

A servant's respectful voice came from outside the door: "Mrs. Zhou from Jinding Martial Arts School has something to ask for you, and she is waiting at the door right now."

"Oh? Senior sister looking for me?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yao looked a little surprised, and immediately got up and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

As the enshrinement of the county guard's mansion, not the host's house, you have to go in person to welcome guests.

Soon, Zhang Yao met his senior sister Zhou Hongxiu at the side gate of the Sheriff's Mansion, and after exchanging pleasantries, he invited her into Xiyuan's residence.

After the two sat down, Zhou Hongxiu couldn't help but take the initiative to tell the reason for their visit: "Ayao, it's like this. A few days ago, a foreign martial artist surnamed Lu suddenly came, who is very powerful..."

She carefully described the predicament encountered by Jinding Martial Arts.

"The one surnamed Lu has been coming to the house for several days in a row to provoke and publicly challenge Dad."

"Although Zong Wei tried every means to delay and evade, the business of the martial arts hall was also greatly affected. Many apprentices were waiting and watching, and there were all kinds of rumors."

As she spoke, her eyes were reddened: "These foreign martial artists have taken advantage of my father's poor health and Zong Wei's unsatisfactory martial arts for the past two years to pinch us as soft persimmons."

"In the past, I could rely on the relationship between martial arts to drive these people away, but now Kuang Lei Martial Arts doesn't care about it, and the rest of the martial arts don't say a word. I, I really don't know what to do..."

Zhang Yao listened to her quietly, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes: "The foreign martial artist surnamed Lu... I know."

He looked at Zhou Hongxiu, and after a few words of comfort, he said softly, "Don't worry, Senior Sister, leave this matter to me."

"I'll let him get away with it."

When Zhou Hongxiu heard the words, a hint of surprise burst into his heart, and he said repeatedly: "Ayao, I knew you could be relied on, thank you so much..."

She rambled on and said many words of thanks.

Based on her understanding of Zhang Yao, since he took over the matter, it means that he is at least 70% to 80% sure, which made her feel quite relieved.

After a while, Zhang Yao sent Zhou Hongxiu out of the Sheriff's Mansion, watched her leave, turned around and walked towards East Street.

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