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Volume One: First Entering the World of Martial Arts Chapter 140: Being Forced to Time Travel

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    In view of this, although Zhou Chen will not be too frightened by various possible situations to dare to travel through time, he at least must be cautious when traveling through time, and during this period, he must improve his strength to first-class or even level as soon as possible.  The day after tomorrow, with absolute strength, only in this way can we have the confidence to deal with most emergencies.  Zhou Chen has made up his mind that he will not take the initiative to travel through time in the near future, but he is also vaguely worried, fearing that Shimen will force him to travel through various martial arts planes.  Nowadays, Zhou Chen has basically figured out the ways of crossing Shimen. They can be roughly divided into two types, one is active crossing, and the other is passive forced crossing. For example, the recent crossings of Shimen are not mandatory, but  He took the initiative to travel through time.  Once you enter the stone gate, the surrounding space begins to distort. Once you choose the world, it cannot be changed.  There are many more secrets in Shimen, obviously more than these. Zhou Chen has been thinking about whether he can choose the plane independently to a certain extent, and even choose the time to enter. Of course, this is just an immature idea of ??his.  I haven't found any corresponding controllable methods in my recent travels.  However, once this idea comes true, even if he is forced to travel through time, with the choice of plane and time control, the danger he encounters will definitely be reduced to the lowest point, so even if he is still forced to travel through time in the end, it will seem like  There is nothing to worry about anymore.  "How can we turn this into reality?" Zhou Chen frowned and sat in the courtyard. Although he was looking at a few sprouting begonia flowers in the corner, he was thinking about something else.  A breeze blew, bringing with it a touch of warmth, and the crisp laughter of women and the sounds of men and women playing around came from outside the courtyard.  Zhou Chen squinted his eyes, looking at the sky and the light clouds, as well as the scenery around him. He suddenly chuckled and murmured: "Spring is coming soon" The surroundings were full of vitality and the greenery was beginning to appear, making his eyes  My chest suddenly widened, and my mind suddenly became clear. At the same time, I knew that I was a little too impatient.  Zhou Chen couldn't help but secretly thought: "It seems that I am still too obsessed with this, but I have forgotten that if I want to put this idea into practice, it will be done overnight, and it can be done in a day or two. How can I still eat a fat man in one bite?"  "No way." Thinking of this, Zhou Chen felt inexplicably relieved, but his good mood really came and went quickly. Before it lasted long, his face froze, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, under the blue sky and white clouds.  , that stone door appeared very suddenly, and now he even had the urge to curse.  It can't be such a coincidence. Zhou Chen was just worried about whether he would be forced to travel through time in the short term. He was thinking of a solution when the Shimen Sign came. When did he turn into a crow's mouth? Zhou Chen  Now I feel like my luck has really declined recently.  Although his chest was suffocating, he felt the repulsion from the space around him getting stronger and stronger. Zhou Chen did not dare to waste any more time. He stood up and walked into the room. At the same time, he ordered the servant next to him: "Your young master, I had some insomnia last night.  I'm very sleepy now, so I have to go back to my room to catch up on my sleep. No matter what happens, don't disturb me. Got it?" The young servant was startled when he heard this, and subconsciously looked up at the sky, looking at the east just now.  The sun peeked out, and I felt a little bit sour for no reason, but as a young man, how could he dare to question his master's decision, so he quickly expressed his loyalty: "Don't worry, young master, I will not let others disturb your dreams." "Okay!" Zhou  Chen patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and entered the house, slamming the door shut and bolting it shut.  The young man suddenly felt that his bones seemed to be two ounces lighter, and shouted outside: "Master, you can sleep peacefully, I will guard the door for you and make sure not a single fly is let in." Zhou Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and made a fuss.  Disappeared into the house. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The autumn wind is bleak, the waves are rising, the Yangtze River is rolling eastward, the waves have swept away the heroes, so many things in ancient and modern times are all made up of jokes!  A small boat travels on the rolling waves of the Yangtze River, rising and falling, and disappearing in the waves.  "Sir, if you go further, you will find Jiangling not far away." A white-haired boatman controlled a boat and rode the wind and waves in the river. Although it sometimes shook unsteadily, it seemed to be as stable as Mount Tai.  Zhou Chen stood on the bow of the ship, raised his head and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see the vague outline of a majestic city.  Jiangling is located at the strategic point of the waterway, in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, bordering the Yangtze River to the south, Han River to the north, controlling Bashu to the west, and connecting Hunan and Guangdong to the south. It was known as the "thorough of seven provinces" in ancient times.  The terrain below Jiangling is flat, and the Yangtze River twists and turns between Hunan and Hubei, flowing eastward, and small boats float slowly along the river.  I saw cities, towns and villages on both sides of the Yangtze River passing by the boat, and the boats coming down from the upper reaches had sails.One by one, the people on the boat passed by him. When the people on the boat passed by, they cast curious eyes on Zhou Chen, who had fluttering clothes and outstanding appearance. Some boat ladies even boldly pointed at him and turned around and whispered softly.  Laughing, obviously judging.  Zhou Chen didn't take it seriously. Instead, he raised his head and looked back. He stared at the youthful and vigorous figure of the boat girl, nodding or shaking his head from time to time.  The boat girls were so ashamed that they hid in the cabin as if they were running away. After all, compared with Zhou Chen, who came from the 21st century and was influenced by Japanese culture, they were too young.  Zhou Chen won this game, but he was not satisfied because the two sides were not heavyweights in the first place, and he felt a little lonely and lonely  It was almost evening at this time. Zhou Chen was tired from standing at the bow of the ship. At the same time, his stomach kept rumbling. He felt very hungry, so he turned around and returned to the cabin.  "Old man, is there anything to eat on the boat? I'm already feeling like thunder in my lower abdomen." The boatman laughed loudly and said, "Sir, can you wait a moment?" Zhou Chen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I can still bear it."  After saying that, he looked at the scenery on the shore boredly.  "It's a pity that this area is very desolate, there is not a single house in sight, and everywhere we pass is a barren reed beach.  The boat turned a corner along the river, and saw three fishing boats tied under the willow shade in front. The smoke from the boats was rising. When the boat approached the fishing boats, they could only hear the squeaking sound of fish being fried in the pot on the stern, and the aroma was sent straight away.  come over.  The boatman rowed the boat over and said to the fisherman on the fishing boat: "Zhang Hanzi, are there any fresh river fish?" The fisherman Zhang Hanzi seemed to know the boatman well, and said angrily: "I was catching a few fish this afternoon.  The tail is very lively."
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