The mourning period was over. Shen Yuanjing danced a sword by the Yue River, picked a few bundles of green to yellow willow branches and placed them in front of his parents' grave, and decided to leave.

As early as two months ago, when he achieved the first level of Mingyu Kung Fu, the martial arts system prompted him to travel through time, but he was worried about the time flow rate and did not take action for a long time.

After packing up his daily clothes and taking his parents' generous money, Shen Yuanjing slowly walked up the mountain and said goodbye to his master and his brothers.

Bai Zhanhu did not feel any pain in the separation. First, Shen Yuanjing took the art to join the teacher and had only been in the school for only five years. Except for the passing of merit, he was not with him at all times. Second, this apprentice has always been cold and does not get close to others. Moreover, although most of the apprentice have been making a living in the county over the years, there are also many people who go out and are not surprised to see it.

"Xiao Liu, since you decided to go to your grandfather's house, I can't stop you. But after all, you are young and I'm not at ease to live alone in the Three States." Bai Zhanhu pondered for a moment: "Let's do this, wait a month or two, Liu Meng will help me send a batch of meat pigeons to the county town, and you can go with you. When you arrive in Jinglin County, you can take the official car or follow the caravan to Chengping County, which will be much less dangerous."

"Thank you for your concern, but there is no need to make such a struggle. I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice recently, and I also want to travel around the world like my parents back then to see if I can understand the same and make a breakthrough." As soon as Shen Yuanjing finished speaking, Bai Wuxia's eyes lit up, and the sadness just now disappeared: "Junior brother, what bottleneck have you encountered? Tell me and ask my senior sister to help you with your staff."

Shen Yuanjing smiled in his heart. The senior sister was always so lively. He did not say anything he encountered, but said to Bai Wuxia: "Don't the senior sister always want to teach her junior brother's martial arts exam? It's better to have a day than choose a day."

"Okay, okay." Bai Wuxia was overjoyed and took Shen Yuanjing to the martial arts training ground. Bai Zhanhu held his forehead with his hands, shook his head, and followed with several disciples.

In addition to one internal skill, Bai Yumen also has three martial arts: marksmanship, swordsmanship and boxing. Bai Wuxia practiced marksmanship. She pulled out a wooden gun and held it in her hand. Shen Yuanjing picked up a wooden sword and pulled a sword flower.

The one who is most excited about this is Bai Zhanhu's son Baimenlou. Apart from Shen Yuanjing, he is the only one who practices swords in the entire sect. His sword technique is from Shen Yuanjing's sect. It comes from a sword score that Wang Wanrou accidentally obtained, and it is no worse than the martial arts of Baiyumen.

Bai Wuxia was lively. Seeing Shen Yuanjingan standing quietly on the opposite side, she had no intention of attacking first, so she called out, "Junior brother, be careful," and then shot her.

Over the past six months, Shen Yuanjing's body skills have been very effective. He turned sideways and put his sword on the gun, and used this move.

If one move fails, it can be seen that Shen Yuanjing is indeed of level. Bai Wuxia no longer tests and takes out real kung fu, one shot after another. The military kung fu is a fierce and powerful momentum. She has already obtained three of them, and a wooden gun makes the tiger powerful.

Baimenlou was clenching his fists and was extremely nervous. From his perspective, his sister was unstoppable and killed Shen Yuanjing, so he could only avoid it with a narrow chance and had no ability to fight back.

Bai Zhanhu was still laughing at first, nodding as he looked at his daughter, and his face became more and more serious as he looked. Unlike Baimenlou, who was young and shallow in his knowledge, he could see how Shen Yuanjing couldn't pay back his hand, and he was clearly at ease.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Bai Wuxia's set of gunshots were finished. At this time, Shen Yuanjingqing shouted: "Sister Sister, be careful." Then he used his sword to seal Bai Wuxia's attack, bullied himself, and slashed his sword straight. It was the Feixu sword technique he gave to Baimen Tower.

The sword moves are like catkins all over the sky, rising from the wind.

Bai Wuxia was shocked. After being approached by Shen Yuanjing, she could not use her gunshot technique and had to retreat quickly. However, Shen Yuanjing was in power and refused to forgive him. She snatched the two swords of "Swishu" and passed through Bai Wuxia's defense, and stopped the tip of the sword in front of her throat.

"I'm giving in, senior sister!" Shen Yuanjing put away his sword and held his fists.

"Okay!" Baimenlou didn't care whether the person who lost was his sister. His face was flushed with excitement and he clapped his applause.

Bai Wuxia opened her mouth slightly, and she couldn't react for a moment that she lost so simply. It was not until her brother's cheers came that she woke up: "Wow! Sixth Junior Brother, you are so powerful!"

"Just luck."

"What a lucky chance? At the beginning, you must have given up to the elder sister, right? In fact, you can defeat the elder sister in three moves." Baimenlou ran over and shouted loudly: "I just said that the shooting skills are not good, she is stupid, and she is even more unreasonable..." He became more and more excited as he spoke, but he did not feel the air around him getting colder and colder at all.

Shen Yuanjing quickly pulled half of the disciple who was trying to die and gave him a book, which was annotation of Feixu's sword technique. Baimenlou, who had no idea that he had escaped, almost jumped up, hugged Shu tightly and smiled foolishly.

Shen Yuanjing shook his head, not knowing whether this was right or not. This kid learned swordsmanship, which obviously lowered the style of the swordsman group.

Bai Wuxia sighed for a moment, came over and patted Shen Yuanjing on the shoulder and wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that the junior brother who could still touch his head was half a head taller than her at this time.

Only then did she feel the sadness of parting. She has always regarded herself as a senior sister of the sect and caring for every junior sister. She was deeply amazed when she saw Shen Lang’s temperament different from martial arts for the first time. Later, she envied Shen Lang and Wang Wanrou’s deep affection, so she treated Shen Yuanjing as her younger brother.

In a blink of an eye, this younger brother grew up. Although his face was still tender, his face gradually moved closer to Shen Lang, and even became more handsome. I don’t know which girl is cheaper.

...

Shen Yuanjing had been out of Yuehe Town for more than ten days, prepared dry food and water, found a dilapidated house in the forest, and opened the system.

There are only ten worlds that have traveled through, limited to the works of Jin Yong and Huang Yi.

In theory, the best world to obtain in adventure is the Tianlong Ba Division, but Shen Yuanjing’s demand for martial arts is not that high for the time being, and he has enough magical skills on his body.

It took him more than four months to practice the first level of Mingyu Kung Fu, and the second level is estimated to take one or two years. This hit him hard and he felt that he was just a middle-aged man. Of course, what he didn't know was that in the original work, he had a great talent like a moon, and it took him twenty-four years to practice the eighth level.

He thinks what he lacks the most now is time.

Shen Yuanjing, a world with high military power, didn't want to go now. He wanted to be famous and happy, rather than becoming a minion.

If you don’t go to a world that is unfamiliar, you will not be able to go to an unfamiliar place to take risks without preparation. This kind of thinking is unfamiliar.

The Qing Dynasty did not go to the world. He neither wanted to destroy his image with a greasy braid, nor could he destroy national unity in one go.

In the Ming Dynasty, the level of the rain and clouds was too high, and the Heaven Sword needed to be prepared to kill the dragon, and the Blue Blood Sword was not familiar with it.

Liancheng Jue is considered to be in the Ming Dynasty, but this world is too dirty. I will wait until my martial arts are high before I will be cured!

In the end, only the Smiling Proud Wanderer was left. Shen Yuanjing sighed, feeling a little reluctant, and had no other choice:

"Travel through time, smile and proud samurai!"
Chapter completed!