There are more than 200 registered disciples outside the Heishan Gang, but there are only 45 formal disciples.

Among the formal disciples, most of them are those who have just reached the first level, and a small number are disciples like Zhou Han and Kang Zhengmin who have reached the peak of Qi and blood and have not reached the first level.

The senior brother with the highest strength and prestige is named Duan Yongming.

This person is a child of the Duan family, a gentry in Guihua City. His talent ranks among the top among the official disciples. He has reached the peak of the first level of "Black Mountain Fist". He is only one step away from breaking through to the second level of training and being promoted to a deacon!

It is natural that he will represent his official disciples to participate in the martial arts meeting.

"The deacons are also participating in the martial arts meeting?" Zhou Hangu drank a big bowl of tea.

"good."

Kang Zhengmin laughed and took a sip, "It's not common for these deacons to be ordinary, they are elusive. It is said that these masters at the level of training often go out of the city to hunt monsters and monsters. Tsk tsk, fighting with monsters, that level is not something we can imagine."

Shaking his head, a little yearning.

"The demons that appear in Guihua City seem to be not common, right?" Zhou Han said in confusion.

"Guihua City is a small city after all. I guess you have left the city. Today I will talk to you."

Kang Zhengmin said with some smugness, "Guihua City, Ziyu City, and Ningcheng, these three county towns are just the smallest cities in Dayu. They are under the management of "Likongji". In the county town, masters at the level of refining power and skin refining are already the peak that they can reach. Our city guards in Guihua City are just masters of blood refining.

And in the Jicheng "Likong City" in Jicheng, there are many people who are at the level of blood refining.

On the above, it is said that there are even more unfathomable masters in the realm. Suppressing this four-city land, the demons and monsters in the territory cannot cause trouble!”

Refining strength, skin, and blood!

These are the three realms of gradually advancing martial arts practice... Zhou Han's eyes lit up.

Perhaps it is because he feels that the level of formal disciples is too low, and the elder Yang Tong of the Transmission Master did not explain the realm after the cultivation of power. Only wealthy and gentlemen like Kang Zhengmin and Wang Tao can have enough information channels to understand.

"Why are the corpses of demons in Guihua City rare? It is because most of the hunted demons were sent to Jicheng's 'Likong City'."

Kang Zhengmin smiled and said, "The corpses of demons in Likong City are much higher than those in Guihua City. However, demons are terrifying. There are many masters who die every year. Even elders in the skin refining realm often disappear for no reason."

If you disappear, you will die.

Nowadays, those who go to the wilderness will disappear without thinking, most of them will not be able to come back.

"This time is also a good opportunity. Although the elders do not take action, deacons at the level of refining are not common. We can go and observe and see the power of the level of refining." Kang Zhengmin said excitedly.

Practice power!

A slight flashed in Zhou Han's eyes, and he also felt expectant.

When you step into the level of strength training, your whole body will penetrate your whole body, and your strength is incomparable to ordinary people.

Zhou Han, a martial artist who practiced power, has only seen several people, including Uncle Shi, and Yang Tong, the elder of the passing of merit, should be at the level of skin refining. During his time in the Black Mountain Gang, he has also seen several deacons and elders one after another.

But he has never seen these people take action. Most of the masters with strength training go out to hunt demons, and there are very few opportunities to take action in the naturalized city.

All those who have seen it are dead.

...

...

In the evening, the afterglow sprinkles from the sky, reflecting a red color.

"Rouge, the best rouge! Produced by Cuiyu Pavilion!"

"Cannot haws, buy two for the children to taste."

"Cooking cake..."

On the ancient streets two streets away from the Heishan Gang, people come and go, with various hawking, bargaining and playful sounds mixed together, bustling and lively.

Zhou Han walked on the ancient street with a bag of green oranges in his hand and walked home.

This ancient street is not in the same direction as his home. After coming out of the Heishan Gang, he specially spared a while to buy green oranges in this ancient street.

Zhou Qing has a bad appetite these days, so she just likes to think about medical books and herbs. Knowing that this is a bloating disease, she asked Zhou Han to buy some green oranges back.

Green orange has a very sour taste and is really hard to put into the mouth and has a strong smell. However, green orange peel is a great traditional Chinese medicine, mainly treating qi stagnation, digestion of food, breaking up the accumulation of knots and diaphragm.

‘This girl, can’t she eat too much pastry?’

Zhou Han walked steadily around a restaurant on the corner of the street, muttering in his heart.

Zhou Qing is gentle and doesn't beg for his brother. He is the only one who loves snacks and pastries. After the family has more money, Zhou Han often buys pastries with food to go back. Now it seems that he is... full of food?

I laughed silently, raised my lips slightly, and walked forward quickly.

"Cooking cake..."

The familiar hawking sound came from his ears, which made Zhou Han's steps slightly stagnate. His eyes swept back. There was only twenty steps away from him, and the stall selling cabbage was placed there.

And his body was still parked on the left side of the restaurant in the corner of the street, as if he had never walked.

I just left at least hundreds of steps.

A strange look flashed across Zhou Han's face. He lowered his head and continued walking forward with the green orange. His steps became hurried, but not long after-

"Cooking cake..."

The sound came again, compared to the last time, with a sense of silence. Zhou Han suddenly turned his head and looked at the hustle and bustle of people in the ancient world, and he was still parked on the side of the restaurant in the corner of the street.

‘Ghost hits a wall? Or is it a ghost?’ Zhou Han’s heart sank.

Bang!

Taking a deep breath, his whole body surged, and he moved his strength into his legs. He suddenly stomped on the ground, and rushed out like a sharp arrow through the clouds.

In just a moment, he jumped dozens of meters away, and the gray-yellow alley walls on both sides of his eyes kept flashing.

Huhu...

After a little breath, Zhou Han's chest was undulating. When he looked up, his face suddenly became stiff.

Above his head, the restaurant flag was flying, and behind him, the stall buying cakes was still dozens of steps away from him, but the distance he had just run was more than a few hundred steps.

"It's trouble."

Zhou Han clenched his fists and looked around.

The air around seemed to be quiet, with only the shops and bungalows not far away with orange lights, and in addition to that, there was only a gray area left.

Under the corner of his eyes, he saw the people in the ancient street behind, with cold and hard expressions on his face, dull and unconscious eyes, as if they were like paper man puppets.

These are not real people!

Zhou Han felt a stern. He had never encountered such a strange thing.

"Big brother, come and play with me." Suddenly, a child voice sounded, and in the fog ahead, a little girl in red clothes walked out, with blush on her face and a braided head holding a rattan ball in her hand, looking at him innocently and cutely.

"hiss!"

Zhou Han took a breath and took a step back slightly.

In such a strange environment, it is absolutely inappropriate to appear such a little girl. It is very likely that this little girl is the root cause of this ghost hitting the wall.

"Let's play with me!"

The little girl in red smiled innocently and threw the vine ball in her hand at Zhou Han.

"Little brother, the eldest brother is going home. Will you play with you next time?"

Looking down at the vine ball under his feet, Zhou Han squeezed out a smile with some pain, looked at the little girl with amiable heart and said warmly.

"No, you have to play with me now! Otherwise, something bad will happen!" The little girl in red smiled innocently, and a red light seemed to surge out of her eyes.

"Okay, I'll play with you!"

Zhou Han's heart tightened. At this moment, he felt the danger coming from the dark.

Bang!

With his right leg exerted force, the vine ball suddenly flew up, flew out under the huge force, and disappeared into the gray fog.

"Now, the ball is gone, why don't you go home and find another pizza ball?" Zhou Han looked at the disappearing pizza ball with satisfaction and looked at the little girl in red on the opposite side with kindness.

The smile on the little girl in red froze, staring at Zhou Han tightly, as if she was very unhappy.

Just when Zhou Han thought she was about to explode, the little girl smiled again and said, "It's okay, I have another ball, look!"

After saying that, she pressed her head with both hands and rubbed it—

The head above her head was broken and was held by her right hand and threw it at Zhou Han.

Gululu!

The little girl's head rolled on the ground, stopped at Zhou Han's feet, stared at him tightly, and smiled at him.

Strange!

Crazy!

Zhou Han's eyes twitched, his heart pounding, and the absurd and weird scene in front of him impacted his heart. This was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying scene in his previous life or in this world.

"Big brother, now, you can play with me."

On the ground, the head was still alive, and a quirky and treacherous sound was made from his mouth.

And opposite, there was a headless little girl in red standing on the body.
Chapter completed!