please!I don't want to be a villain!

Zhang Tianba returned to Xiaochai Peak, and practiced his knife in the open space in front of the yard as usual after dinner.

"What kind of sword technique are you doing? There should be a way." Zhao Ergou said.

"I don't know, I just want to practice when I'm full. I haven't remembered many things yet." Zhang Tianba continued to wave the broken knife in his hand.

"Then have you thought about going out to find someone who knows you somewhere else?" Wang Gang said suddenly.

Zhang Tianba stopped quickly. He really hadn't thought about it because this place was too unfamiliar to him, and he didn't know his past and purpose. The only thing he knew clearly was his recognition of the name Zhang Dabaa.

"Yes." Zhang Tianba nodded, "It's just that I don't know where to find it."

"Where were you before?" Wang Huahua looked at Zhang Tianba.

"It seems to be in a city. I was in the wild before, and then I came to the city. Later, I was brought back to Hanming Mountain by the Son of God." Zhang Tianba replied.

"When the time comes, let's go back and have a look, maybe someone is looking for you?" Wang Huahua continued, he was still quite curious about Dandan's life experience.

A master of amnesia, just like the protagonist in the storybook, can always recall the past at critical moments, and then soar into the sky.

"Cultivate hard." Zhao Ergou looked at Zhang Tianba, and then turned to Huahua, "Stop talking, Huahua, Zongmen Pagoda will start soon, let's go there first!"

"Spiritual Pagoda? I heard that those who can break into higher levels will get corresponding promotions." Wang Gang nodded.

"Yes, but Eggy, you should not be able to go. Brother Qin Lin has already told the elders in the sect that you have recovered some memories. You should not be regarded as a disciple of Hanming Mountain now. I can't use it for you."

"No, I don't really care about it." Zhang Tianba shook his head.

"Then let's go first. If I'm lucky, maybe I can use this opportunity to break through to the fifth realm."

"Maybe me and Wang Gang can do it too!" Zhao Ergou said confidently.

"You are not only in the third realm. It is not bad if you can break through a realm. It is impossible to directly ascend to the general knowledge realm." Wang Huahua looked sideways.

"Cut, isn't it just that after condensing the imagery, the state of mind is complete? Young Master, my state of mind has always been complete, and now I just need to condense the imagery." Zhao Ergou was not discouraged.

"Then I'll just watch you outside." Zhang Tianba said with a smile.

"I think it's more interesting that you used to be sluggish, but now that you've become so normal, I still can't accept it." Zhao Ergou scratched his head.

At the same time, in Beihan Continent, Jiang Li was trekking alone, the sky was full of wind and snow, and the dark sky made it hard to see.

"Damn, if it wasn't for the snow sculptures, I wouldn't be able to fly, I would have gone out of this distance long ago." Jiang Li complained.

"Even if you can fly, you can't get out so quickly. You think the middle three days are as narrow as your next three days. This place is wide." Yao Nai's voice came.

"I don't know where Zhang Tianba and that monk have gone, and I can't even see them." Jiang Li walked into the glacier canyon, and could faintly hear the sound of hammers hitting iron blocks.

"Yao Nai, is there someone in front? I heard a voice!" Jiang Li said excitedly.

A few months passed, and finally it was possible to see a living person, Jiang Li also seemed a little excited, otherwise she would have wondered if there was no one in Zhongtian.

"Don't worry, it doesn't have to be a human!" Yao Nai hurriedly stopped her.

"It's not a human, could it be a demon clan?" Jiang Li asked doubtfully.

"Maybe or maybe, do you think that in the third day of the middle school, there are still people and monsters in the lower realm? There are not so many generals in the third day of the middle school. There are mixed monks from the human race and monks from the monster race in this place. Among the disciples of various schools and sects, it is possible They all have the monster race. But I guess, it's not the monster race, but some other kind of creature." Yao Nai explained slowly.

"What could that be?" Jiang Li slowed down and continued to walk in.

"Yeti or Barbarian."

"Snowman?" Jiang Li asked suspiciously, it's not like he never made a snowman when he was a child, can a snowman still move?

Yeti strikes iron?

"No, it's just that we like to call them snowmen. They are not like people, they are more like bears, but they have a thinking similar to that of people, and they can make friends. People in Beihanzhou and Manhuangzhou are generally called snowmen. barbarian."

"The northern barbarians are the aborigines of the North Cold Continent. Besides them, the Yeti also likes to forge iron and forge weapons."

Yao Nai explained one by one, but these memories of hers are still the impressions of the past. If the order of this land has not changed, it will probably be like this.

The savages of the north are fond of forging and strong drink, advocating force and war.

Although it is also a place where the way of forging is popular, it is very different from Baijian City, the holy land of forging. famous.

The two have gone in completely different directions. It is not an exaggeration to say that Beihanzhou is the second holy place for knife casting. It is a pity that the forging masters in the northern border never settle down. Basically, they settle in one place for a period of time before starting. Find a new place to live.

This has also led to the inability to form a central city in the Northland. It is basically a scattered small tribe, and the population is constantly flowing.

Walking into the canyon, there are gradually more people. There are muscular men and travelers sitting around the fire drinking wine, and there are also snowmen who are forging iron.

Pound pound!

The heavy hammer fell, and the red-hot iron was hit by the hammer, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

"This blacksmith is a snowman, and those who drink must be northern barbarians." Yao Nai's voice rang in Jiang Li's mind again.

"Where did the little girl come from? You seem to be very interested in my forging knives." The snowman who was forging iron said to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li looked at the snowman carefully, and it was exactly as what Master said, with white fluff, bumping like a bear. Although it had big hands that were similar to humans, its feet were very different, bigger than human feet. Also rounder.

"Are you a snowman?" Jiang Li asked the tall creature in front of him.

"Of course, that's what your human friends call me." The snowman replied.

"Oh, my name is Jiang Li, from the lower realm!" Jiang Li nodded.

"Lower Realm!" The hammer in the snowman missed it for a moment and fell to the ground, but quickly picked it up again. He hadn't heard of someone coming from the lower realm for a long time.

The man from the lower realm that I met many years ago was simply ridiculously strong, but it was a pity that he seemed a little crazy. He was always looking for a way to go to the upper realm, and he seemed to be unable to hear other words.

After so many years, I never imagined that there would still be people coming from the lower realm.

"Sorry, I was a little surprised to hear that you are from the lower realm!" Snowman laughed.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look." Jiang Li continued to stare at the red-hot iron.

The few northern barbarians on the other side naturally heard it too.

"Little girl from the lower realm, come and drink a glass of strong wine to warm yourself up. Your journey is probably still very long." A northern barbarian raised his glass.

"Thank you." Jiang Li didn't shy away from it, and directly married the wine glass, just took a sip, and he was so spicy.

What a strong wine, even stronger than my father's Tibetan wine that I secretly drank back then.

"Why, I've never drank such a strong wine. This kind of wine is only available in Beihanzhou, and you can't drink it in other places." The Beiman man laughed.

Although they were wearing animal fur coats, many parts of their bodies were exposed to the wind and snow. It might be a matter of habit, and they didn't feel how cold it was.