Three days later.

Liu Yao was carrying a big bag in his hand.

"I shouldn't have come out to find you any master's sword.

The address you mentioned is nonsense.”

In order to find Sanjimen, Zhang Shaoqin mentioned some addresses.

As a result, they are all ancient addresses.

After a lot of effort, the address I found was a lake.

The shitty three pole gate does not exist at all.

“Time changes, and the world changes.

Unexpectedly, the world has undergone such a huge change after being frozen for thousands of years.”

Zhang Shaoqin looked at the traffic on the road.

He also sighed when he felt the atmosphere of modern life.

Modern life is indeed much better than before.

Moreover, transportation is more convenient.

A thousand miles a day, thousands of miles a day.

“To be honest, I feel that’s the same.

Without your master's sword, using our country's weapons to deal with the so-called Bronze King is nothing." Liu Yao advised from the side again.

Zhang Shaoqin remembered the video that Liu Yao showed him yesterday.

In the video, the huge mushroom cloud shocked him.

Even his master cannot cause such a powerful blow at once.

However, when I think of Cangjun, I think of the King of Bronze.

Zhang Shaoqin shook his head: "It's different. The weapon you mentioned cannot hurt the Bronze King at all."

The power of the Bronze King is not in destructive power, but in luck and destiny.

Things like luck and destiny are mysterious and mysterious.

For example, in Daxia, if such a weapon was launched on the King of Bronze.

Then, this weapon must have exploded due to some special reasons before it landed on the King of Bronze.

These two kinds of power are not in the same dimension.

The power of the Bronze King involves certain rules.

Liu Yao sighed: "Forget it, if I don't fight with you, I will just come out to relax."

Liu Yao's resignation was actually a bit bitter.

A new girl came to their company. In less than a week, the girl hooked up with her.

Office romance is prohibited in the company, and only two people can stay and one person can leave.

Liu Yao naturally chose to leave.

But as soon as he left, the girl broke up with him.

Liu Yao was in a bad mood during this incident and seemed very depraved.

"Thank you." Zhang Shaoqin thanked, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found the Sanji Gate in the current world."

The steps of the two people were heard.

Zhang Shaoqin looked at the martial arts hall in front of him, with four big words "Sanji Martial Arts Hall".

"Hope, this Sanji Martial Arts Hall has some connection with Sanji Gate."

Liu Yao had lost all his thoughts in this Sanji Martial Arts Hall and helped Zhang Shaoqin find the forces that might be related to the Sanji Sect.

Liu Yao took Zhang Shaoqin into the martial arts hall.

"Sir, are you here to learn martial arts in the martial arts hall?" someone in the martial arts hall asked diligently, "Now, one month of study is only 998, and the only chance is this time."

"In Zhang Shaoqin of Xiabeihan Hall, I want to see the leader of the Sanji Sect." Zhang Shaoqin clenched his fists and exuded an extraordinary aura on his body.

The person who was thinking about selling a package for Zhang Shaoqin just now changed his expression.

"Now all the cats and dogs are here to challenge our Sanji Martial Arts Hall." The man muttered and ran in.

Not long after, a burly woman walked out with a cool look on her face.

The person who came was Xiaorou.

Last time, they fought for the position of the Northern Fist King, and their Sanji Martial Arts Hall was defeated by the Bagua Martial Arts Hall.

When this news spread, many people in the martial arts circle came to take the opportunity to challenge the Sanji Martial Arts Hall.

Xiaorou naturally thought that this person was the same.

After all, I reported myself to the house as soon as I came and looked for the sect leader.

"You are my Sanji Martial Arts Hall, what's wrong?" Xiaorou's voice was cold.

Liu Yao looked at Xiaorou's burly body and couldn't help but hide behind Zhang Shaoqin.

This woman doesn't look easy to mess with.

"I am the descendant of Beihan Palace.

Beihan Palace has always been better than Sanji Gate.

Once, my master left a letter to Master Mo Fengxue at Sanji Gate. The letter recorded the position of the master's sword.

I don’t know if the Sanji Gate still retains that letter, I want to see it.”

Beihan Palace?

master?

Sword?

letter?

Xiaorou was confused when she heard this.

She had no idea what Zhang Shaoqin was talking about.

However, when he heard Mo Fengxue's name from Zhang Shaoqin, the expression on Xiaorou's face changed.

Mo Fengxue is a founder of the Sanji Sect.

The Three-Spirit Spirit Fist was founded by Mo Fengxue.

However, the name of the ancestor Mo Fengxue is not well-known.

Only those who take over the position of the sect leader can know this name in the entire Sanji Sect.

Nowadays, only Xiaorou and her master know this name.

How could the person in front of him know?

"How do you know the name of my Sanji Sect ancestor?"

Zhang Shaoqin's eyes showed joy.

It seems that this is really the Three Pole Gate.

"Senior Mo Fengxue has a close relationship with my master. He has gone to Taiqing Mountain many times to accompany my master to enjoy the snow. I have also met Senior Mo many times." Zhang Shaoqin fell into memories.

With his eyes, he naturally knew that Mo Fengxue had a secret love for the master.

Unfortunately, the master seemed to be loyal to the great way and did not care about his children's affair.

However, when the master finally broke the void, he wrote a letter to Mo Fengxue.

Time has not left any trace on the master's head. The master is still the boy, but Mo Fengxue is already covered in white hair.

In the last few decades, Mo Fengxue never came to see the master again.

As the saying goes, I have not been born, but I am old.

Xiaorou was stunned and slowly digested Zhang Shaoqin's words.

She felt a little difficult to understand, even outrageous.

At this time, Liu Yao said from the side: "This is my brother, he has a problem with his head.

He kept saying that he came from Beihan Palace a thousand years ago, and his master was an immortal from Taiqing Mountain."

Xiaorou looked at Zhang Shaoqin and her eyes softened.

A person a thousand years ago?

She naturally doesn't believe it.
To be continued...