"A Yuan was already an internal martial artist three months ago. He will go with us in this trial of heaven and man!" Cheng Yongye said proudly.

"Ah?" The old man looked at Cheng Yuan in surprise and said repeatedly: "Congratulations!"

Cheng Yuan shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing if you haven't become a god."

He is modest.

In fact, in these villages and towns, every internal martial artist is an extraordinary person.

Especially Cheng Yuan is only nineteen years old this year and has become an internal martial artist. In fact, he can be called Zhuangzi and the first genius in the town.

"There are still foods behind, so I'll bring them to the heroes." The old man returned to the kitchen, but he heard a vague voice.

Cheng Yuan's ears moved, his eyebrows were raised in surprise, as if he had heard something.

Soon, the kitchen curtain was lifted up, but it was not the old man who came out, but a girl with sixteen or seventeen years old, with two braids, holding two dishes of vegetables, blushing shyly and putting the vegetables on the table in front of Cheng Yuan.

"Customer, use it slowly." She lowered her head and whispered, then hurried back.

Then, Cheng Yuan even vaguely heard from the kitchen: "You girl, why are you so embarrassed? Say hello..."

Cheng Yongye, Cheng Yunchuan and others next to him smiled secretly, and their eyes were filled with strange smiles when they looked at Cheng Yuan.

"Cough." Cheng Yuan coughed dryly.

"Ayuan, my cousin told you that your sister-in-law used to follow me like this." Cheng Yunchuan leaned into Cheng Yuan's ear and whispered: "This girl is pretty, otherwise you..."

"Eat, eat!" Cheng Yuanlian interrupted him, changed the subject, and said to Huo Dao, who closed his eyes and rested: "Mr. Huo, you're having dinner!"

In addition to facing the old patriarch and Huo Dao alone, Cheng Yuan would call Huo Dao "Master Huo" outside, which is also to avoid revealing his identity as a god.

Huo Dao slowly opened his eyes, and while holding a bunch of vegetables, he said lightly: "You can consider it, this girl is good."

"..." Cheng Yuan had no choice but to pick up the food on his own, while flipping through the book he had just bought and reading it.

He is flexible in his hands and feet and will not drop vegetable oil on the book.

But after taking a few bites, he turned around and saw Cheng Yunchuan who had not moved his chopsticks, and said in surprise: "Cousin, why don't you eat it? You have a bad appetite?"

Cheng Yunchuan looked at the food in front of him and looked sad: "I ate a small Jingyuan Pill before, but I had strong body, but I had no appetite at all."

Cheng Yuan laughed.

Although he also ate an Jingyuan Pill today, the digestive and control ability of the gods is amazing. Even if he is not hungry, he can still eat it.

Moreover, the deliciousness of these dishes is not something Jingyuan Dan can give him. Even Huo Dao on the side is still eating the dishes and has no food to avoid.

"By the way, why have you bought so many books? It's a lot of money?" Cheng Yongye then noticed the books in Cheng Yuan's hand.

"I'm bored, look, there's not much." Cheng Yuan was still looking through the "The Legend of Killing Ghosts" in his hand.

He traveled to this world, and his body was only six years old.

In the past ten years, without TV, computers, mobile phones, I can’t play games, and I can’t read novels and TV series. It’s simply a terrible torture.

These books, similar to the strange stories of legends and strange stories in a Chinese Studio, have almost become his only way of entertainment, just like novels in his previous life.

However, these "The Legend of Killing Ghosts" and the like feel that the writing techniques are too simple and low-level, and they are all quite old-fashioned.

What are the beginning and end of the plot, what are the beginning and end of the plot, what are the ups and downs, and what are the ups and downs, are completely unrelated.

It came up, in a certain place, a master met a certain ghost, and then after a clichéd word fight description, either people die or ghosts die.

Otherwise, it would be that some place, a certain evil ghost, killed so many people in such a cruel and terrible way.

Cheng Yuan felt that if he wrote a novel and brought the routine of online writing in his previous life, he would not say anything about Hexi for thirty or thirty years, which would be so terrifying. Even if he simply used a golden finger to kill monsters and upgrade, he would also be popular in Youhe County.

"Wait, otherwise, if I have time in the future, I will write down my own experience? If I change my name or something, I might be able to pass on it for hundreds of years."

He suddenly had a whim: "If I really write it out, what name would I have? The Heavenly Ming Chuan? The Ming Luolu? Otherwise, it would be called Du Tian Ji?"

Cheng Yuan laughed at him and didn't take it to heart.

Cheng Yunchuan glanced a few times, saw the general content, and said, "What do you think of these? The masters on this can kill ghosts and gods, but A Yuan, didn't you also kill a mountain ghost with your own hands before? It's no worse than them."

During the previous big hunt, the incident of Cheng Yuan killing a mountain ghost had already spread throughout Chengjiazhuang.

Cheng Yuan was about to say something, suddenly, a voice full of energy came in from the door: "Hmm? Kill a mountain ghost with your own hands?"

A thin man in purple gold-patterned clothes stepped into the door, walking in a dragon and tiger-like manner, looking over with a bright look. Seeing the people sitting around Chengjiazhuang, he raised his eyebrows: "It turns out they are the heroes of Chengjiazhuang."

"Yin Zhenguan!" Cheng Yongshi bowed and bowed.

This thin man was the guard of Heiyuan Town, similar to the sheriff in a town. His clothes were also the uniform of Tianyushi.

The Tianyu Department governs the world with stability, and not only heaven and man, but also small towns like Heiyuan Town, all have their own corporations and a large number of mortal warriors.

"I just heard that among you heroes in Chengjiazhuang, someone had killed a mountain ghost with his own hands?"

Yin Zhenshou's eyes were sharp and bright, with a hint of doubt and surprise.

Those who can kill the mountain ghost, even if they rely on the Killing Ming Dao, are still masters of martial arts. They are in Youhe County.

Can there be such a master in Chengjiazhuang?

He didn't seem to know Huo Dao, and Huo Dao did not react at all, and his expression was calm.

Cheng Yongshi and Cheng Yongye looked at each other and looked at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan explained: "I have seen Yin Zhenshou, and I have killed a mountain ghost."

"However, we happened to meet the mountain ghost together with the Wangjiazhuang hunting team. We joined forces with more than a dozen internal warriors and dozens of heroes to barely kill the mountain ghost."

He didn't want to be too eye-catching, so he deliberately gave Yin Zhenshou an illusion to conceal his strength.

Although everyone in Chengjiazhuang knew that Cheng Yuan had reservations, they followed Cheng Yuan's intention and said nothing.

"So that's it." Yin Zhenshou frowned, and there seemed to be a flash of disappointment in his eyes, but his expression was as good as before in the next moment: "But even if everyone is besieged and able to compete with the mountain ghost head-on, he is still the top figure among the warriors."

Among the four classes, warriors, warriors, martial arts masters, and martial arts masters, the representatives of warriors enter the hall. The martial arts are profound and ordinary internal martial arts have been hard for decades to practice.

"What do you call me little brother?" Yin Zhenshou's lips curled up a smile.

"It's time to go down Chengyuan." Cheng Yuan bowed.

"Brother Cheng Yuan, is this going to participate in the trial of heaven and man in Youhe County?"

Yin Zhenshou looked at Cheng Yongshi, Cheng Yongye, Cheng Yunchuan and others next to him. They were all extraordinary and had the strength of internal martial artists, and there was a clear look in their eyes.

"That's right." Cheng Yuan replied.

"Trial of God." Yin Zhenshou seemed to remember something and sighed.

He looked at Cheng Yuan, and there was a smile in his sharp eyes: "If Brother Cheng Yuan did not become a celestial being this time, why would he come to my Heiyuan Town Tianyusi to take up a position? My Tianyusi's salary has always been quite high."

Cheng Yuan was surprised. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhenshou in front of him actually took his attention.

Although he had intentionally concealed his strength, the samurai realm was a rare master even in Kurobara Town.

Like Chengjiazhuang, the strongest Zhuangzi, who is known for his bravery and has a radius of hundreds of miles, was only Cheng Yongshi, who barely reached the level of warrior before Cheng Yuan.

In fact, under Yin Zhenshou, there are only two samurai masters in the Kurobara Zhentian Yushi.

"I have learned the good intention of guarding me. If the trial fails at that time, I will definitely consider the invitation to guard me." Cheng Yuan promised casually.

"Okay!" Yin Zhenshou immediately smiled.

But he would never have thought that this invitation would have been useless from the beginning.
Chapter completed!