The little girl Qianqi didn't know that the Uncle Xiao she was thinking about was now sitting next to her.

Her eyes were full of hope, shining like stars in the sky.

Soon, under Yu Yumei's soft coaxing, she fell asleep again.

The train returned to silence.

Henry Zhang also closed his eyes, quietly experiencing the tranquility in his heart at this moment.

Suddenly, a strong cold wind swept over, and a palm like a sunflower fan slapped on Henry Zhang's shoulder. Pressed down by the heavy force, Henry Zhang opened his eyes.

It was the sly-looking guy who had just ruined his 'good deed' and left. At this time, he had two more companions by his side.

“Boy, do you like to be nosy?” A burly man stared at Henry Zhang with a cold expression.

Swish, swish, swish!

At this time, many people in the carriage were awakened and looked over subconsciously.

"What are you looking at? This matter has nothing to do with you!" The man with sinister eyebrows glanced around with a strong and threatening look. When his eyes came into contact, many train passengers hurriedly put away their gazes, not daring to openly speak again.

Look this way.

Xiao Yang looked indifferent and glanced at the sleeping girl Qianqiao. At this time, Yu Yumei looked at Xiao Yang anxiously.

"First, take your dirty hands away." Henry Zhang said calmly, "Second, keep your voice down and don't wake up the child."

“Boss, this kid is still pretending.” One person said angrily, and slapped Henry Zhang hard in the face.

boom.

Henry Zhang stretched out his palm, grabbed the person's fist, and exerted force suddenly. In an instant, there was a sound of his arm breaking. Almost at the same time, Henry Zhang stretched out his other hand and slammed it on the person's body.

An acupuncture point was punched, hitting the dumb point in the middle. The man's face showed an expression of extreme pain, but he could not make a sound. His body fell to the carriage, struggling in pain, which was frightening.

At this moment, the expressions of the other two people changed at the same time.

Just when he was about to roar and strike, Xiao Yang had already secretly used two layers of secret energy to seal the two people's mute points. Suddenly, everyone only felt a flash in front of their eyes. The two people had fallen to the ground in pain, exactly the same.

One of the hands was completely disabled.

The fate of pickpockets.

Henry Zhang forgave them once, but they didn't even have the foresight to seek revenge on Henry Zhang. It was for no other reason than that these people were used to being domineering on the train. The three of them formed a gang, and no one dared to provoke them.

, which only fueled their arrogance.

Soon, the police on the train arrived and took a look at the three people lying on the ground, and their expressions changed.

"What happened here?" a police officer asked.

Yu Yumei was the first to speak at this time, "These pickpockets stole my things and this little brother discovered them and tried to take revenge."

Only then did the surrounding passengers realize what had happened.

"It turned out to be a pickpocket, he deserves what he deserves!"

"Ah, my wallet is missing. Is it in their bag?"

"I'm missing a watch too."

The gaffe seemed to be about to get out of control. A police officer quickly stepped forward and took out a bag from one of them. When he opened it, he saw that it indeed contained a lot of wallets and other belongings.

It is indeed a group of thieves.

The next thing was much easier to deal with. The police took the three people away and asked the owner to claim the property.

Except for the initial attack, Henry Zhang kept his eyes closed and rested, and remained motionless until the policemen left.

Yu Yumei glanced at Henry Zhang curiously from time to time.

This unfamiliar face always gave her a vague feeling of déjà vu, but Yu Yumei thought about all the people she knew, but there was no such person in front of her.

Yu Yumei didn't think much, shook her head, hugged the little girl tightly, and closed her eyes.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the train arrived at Mingzhu Railway Station.

Xiao Yang walked behind Yu Yumei's mother and daughter. Just after leaving the train station, several people walked towards him. The little girl ran over happily, "Grandma! Uncle."

The group of people left in a lively manner.

Henry Zhang watched them leave, but after all, he still did not reveal his identity. Huang Shen came back, walked out of the train station, and took a deep breath of the familiar air here.

For him, Mingzhu is his second hometown.

In the next three days, Xiao Yang walked around Mingzhu with this simple and unpretentious face. Sometimes he appeared in front of the Shanhe Painting and Calligraphy Gate on Antique Street, sometimes outside the Dance Style Hall, and sometimes participated in

Some groups in the Qingyan Society fight, and sometimes they buy a bottle of wine, and they lie down in the mass grave at the point of no return and drink in horror——

Everything is at your will, and you can experience the simplest rhythm of life.

The sacred heart within the body gradually transformed, blooming more and more dazzlingly.

Ten days passed.

At dawn, heavy fog shrouded the Huangpu River. On a small boat in the middle of the river, a body dressed in white sat cross-legged. It seemed that the body and the boat merged into the river. There was a faint divine light on the body, as if bathing in the world.

The purest spiritual energy is filled with white mist while breathing.

The world seemed to be centered on Henry Zhang. At this moment, Henry Zhang seemed to have clearly caught the rhythm of the tail of a small fish on the bottom of the river.

It was as if the soul was leaving the body, seeing its own body rising higher and higher, seeing the river, the entire city, and the city——

At the end, a blue planet seemed to appear in Henry Zhang's eyes.

"This is the earth?" Xiao Yang murmured, and suddenly his consciousness dropped and he returned to the small boat on the river.

His eyes slowly opened, and the mysterious experience just now gave Henry Zhang a strange feeling that seemed to have penetrated the sky.

My state of mind has completely undergone a drastic transformation.

Like the lead, the flowers are washed away, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Xiao Yang stood up, his slender body reflected in the river, swaying gently. Xiao Yang also restored his original appearance at this time, with a face that was as handsome as a knife and an axe, and a divine aura filled his body.

Breath. At this moment, a sanitation worker on the shore happened to glance over, and saw Jiang Xin's figure bathing in the holy light. His eyes involuntarily showed a sense of worship, and he murmured, "

Gods appear, gods and spirits——"

Only later did Henry Zhang realize how much this transformation of his mind had helped him on his path to spiritual practice.

Henry Zhang’s state of mind was elevated to a very high level.

The river wind swept by, blowing away the heavy fog, and the boat swayed downwards. The aura on Henry Zhang's body converged, his eyes were like mirrors, calm and calm, he sat down and threw out a thin line

Line, fishing in the middle of the river——

like a statue.

Let the river push the boat down the river.

For five days and five nights he remained motionless, like a stone statue.

One night, a strong explosion suddenly came from the lower reaches of the river, waking up many people who were sleeping at night.

The river soared to the sky, splashed down, and gradually returned to calm.

It was like a meteorite falling from the sky and making no sound.

But no one noticed that a small boat that had been swaying in the river had disappeared without a trace.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Henry Zhang's figure swept forward, his eyes as bright as gems, and a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

This time of training in the mortal world gave him unexpected gains.

He does not need to experience too many things, he just quietly experiences life and savors its various aspects like an ordinary person.

Xiao Yang's original intention was to let the sacred heart be refined in the mortal world and be in the best condition to accept the Dragon God's inheritance. However, he unexpectedly had a strange state of mind experience in the heart of the river. The sacred heart was as bright as a mirror and like a pearl.

Holy, and the state of mind has undergone a transformation beyond Henry Zhang’s imagination——

Ten days ahead of schedule!

Xiao Yang originally planned to practice in the mortal world for a month, which happened to coincide with the Taishan Demon Fighting Conference on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. After participating in this conference, he chose a day to prepare to enter the Dragon God's palace space in Wanjianling River to accept the Dragon God's inheritance. Now it is far away

There are still ten days left for the Demon Slaying Conference.

Henry Zhang walked forward and unknowingly arrived at Fuda. The campus was extremely quiet late at night.

Henry Zhang stood at the door and stared for a while. The person on duty in the guard room was an unfamiliar face. Henry Zhang did not step forward, but turned around and left.

In a quiet community, a figure climbed over the wall and jumped onto the balcony upstairs——

The person who climbed over the wall was Xiao Yang, the supreme master of the Sword Sect.

The current community is exactly where the Bai sisters chose to live after Qiuxin's apartment was destroyed.

Henry Zhang thought about it, but he had nowhere to go in the middle of the night, so he came outside the community wall by accident, then couldn't help but climbed over the wall, and finally climbed up to the balcony involuntarily——

Henry Zhang recognized that window at a glance. He was driven down from here by his eldest sister Bai Qingcheng that day——

"Sister, you must have missed me too." Henry Zhang smiled, and he couldn't stop his evil thoughts. His figure swept away, as light as a swallow, and entered this window like a wisp of smoke.

With Henry Zhang's eyesight, the night is like day. After entering the room, his eyes immediately turned to the direction of the bed——

The bed curtain was lowered, and a soft and delicate body was lying sideways on the bed, breathing evenly, obviously sleeping soundly.

Black hair fell on the pillow, and the room was filled with a faint fragrance.

Henry Zhang walked up lightly, with a smile on his face, he reached out and touched her shoulder.

At this moment, the sleeping figure woke up directly, and his body trembled violently.

"It's me!" Henry Zhang lowered his voice, and a strong masculine breath passed through the light heat in his ears. Henry Zhang couldn't help but slide his hand forward along his shoulder, following a gap with ease.

, sliding into the mouth-watering ravine, just about to climb to the top——

The body shook even more intensely, almost subconsciously grabbing Henry Zhang's hand, and said in a hasty voice, "It's not me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Henry Zhang was stunned, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but pause. At this time, the delicate body turned around——
Chapter completed!