Chinese After hearing this, Zhang Yang was obviously interested, and couldn't help but stare at Li Bowen,

"Is your ancient battlefield the one in the Yangchun River Valley?"

"Yes, yes, that's the ancient battlefield!" Li Bowen was also relieved by Zhang Yang's inquiry, he could feel Zhang Yang's interest in the ancient battlefield.

In Zhang Yang's view, if this calligraphy and painting is really a map of the ancient battlefield, it will be a priceless treasure for him.

After all, he promised Bei Weiwei that he would go to the cave at the source of the Yangchun River to get the antidote for her. To go to Yangchun River, you have to pass through the ancient battlefield, listen to Sister Weiwei, the ancient battlefield is very evil, if you have this map, is it much easier?

"Do you know what this map is for?" Zhang Yang then asked.

"I don't know the specifics, but I've heard of my father, it should be similar to a treasure map, but this treasure doesn't seem to be the gold, silver, jewelry and martial arts cheats that ordinary people think, I sound like a sealed stump and a broken arm!"

Stump and broken arm! Li Bowen's remarks completely confused Zhang Yang. Isn't it a good treasure?

But on second thought, there is a vague map of these severed limbs, which is enough to show that these things are not extraordinary!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang nodded,

"Okay, you give me that calligraphy and painting, and I promise to represent the Li family in the competition. After hearing Zhang Yang's agreement, Li Bowen breathed a long sigh of relief, and his hanging heart was finally steady.

In Li Bowen's view, Zhang Yang is the only person who can defeat Cen Jian, and he puts all the hopes and future of the Li family on Zhang Yang.

Although doing so, it is risky and borderes on gambling. But what is there in this world that is not gambling?

Li Bowen didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly asked his subordinates to take out the treasured calligraphy and painting. It is an abstract ink painting, with only a curved line left by a black brush as far as the eye can see.

This line divides the not very large rice paper into two, and on both sides of the line, it uses a strong and powerful pen to write a majestic cursive script, these words are very sloppy, scribbled so that people can't recognize what they are.

There are these scribbles on both sides, and on the very edge, there are three obvious ink blobs, which seem to be unintentional, but if you look closely, there is something peculiar.

These three ink balls do not exist independently, but are integrated with the scribbled handwriting, as if they want to express something.

In the lower left corner of this calligraphy and painting, there is a signature, as for this signature, it is in regular script, stroke by stroke, exceptionally clear, the pen is vigorous and powerful, strong and heavy,

The three words "Zhang Longgang", although in stark contrast to everything scribbled next to them, do not have any abruptness and incongruity.

Li Bowen presented this calligraphy and painting with both hands and handed it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang only glanced at it a few times, and then put away the calligraphy and painting with all his heart.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. Zhang Yang said to Li Bowen.

Li Bowen nodded gratefully, and motioned for Zhang Yang to please, he wanted to entertain him well. However, Zhang Yang politely rejected Li Bowen's hospitality, and after saying hello to Shao Zhao and Li Na, he left with calligraphy and paintings.

Zhang Yang returned directly to the Linghan Palace. I don't know where Lin Wan'er went, and she wasn't in the room.

Zhang Yang, who returned to the room, couldn't wait to spread the calligraphy and painting on the table, carefully and seriously.

Zhang Yang's look at it is half an hour, through such a long time of observation and speculation, Zhang Yang also has his own opinion, the curved line in the middle should be Yangchun River.

As for the scribbled to somewhat exaggerated handwriting on both sides, Zhang Yang found a miraculous phenomenon, that is, their blank spaces are interconnected, and the three ink balls are at the end of this connecting three roads!

Is this possible, these three ink clusters are actually the location of priceless treasures? As for these three connected blank spaces, it is the road to priceless treasures!

After discovering this, Zhang Yang was still very excited, although it was just a guess, but this guess was not far from ten.

In addition to the excitement, he did not get carried away, because he knew that since it was a priceless treasure, it must not be as simple as shown in the picture.

There must be countless difficulties waiting to be overcome by oneself! Just as Zhang Yang was concentrating on thinking, Lin Wan'er's voice rang out,

"Yo, Zhang Yang, when did you have this leisure and elegance? You actually started to study calligraphy and painting!" Because Zhang Yang had watched it too seriously before, he didn't know when Lin Wan'er came in.

Lin Wan'er's voice really startled Zhang Yang.

"Uh...... No, I'll just take a look. Returning to his senses, he replied while putting away the calligraphy and paintings on the table.

Lin Wan'er stuck out her tongue playfully and cutely, sat directly at the table, and held her chin with her hands, not to mention how cute it was.

"Zhang Yang, it's okay, now they've all become big heroes!"

"What big hero?"

"You are still pretending to be confused with me, it has already spread outside, in the City Competition, you turned the tide, with one enemy and four, and helped Silver City achieve the final victory!" At this point, Lin Wan'er stood up directly, walked to Zhang Yang's side, and generously grabbed Zhang Yang's arm, with a happy smile on her face,

"I'm so proud of you. Zhang Yang really didn't expect Lin Wan'er's actions to be so direct...... Zhang Yang's mind was blank, and all kinds of thoughts and ideas kept coming to his mind like a movie replay.

In these thoughts, there is impulsiveness, calmness, evil, and justice...... In short, the publicity at this moment is directly incarnated into an extremely complex contradiction.

You must know that Lin Wan'er is a peerless beauty, the kind that captivates the country and the city, such a beauty takes the initiative to be coquettish in front of Zhang Yang.

If Zhang Yang didn't have the slightest idea, it would be impossible, after all, Zhang Yang is also a normal man.

But the difference between humans and animals is that humans have the ability to think rationally, while animals rely only on their emotions. In the flamboyant body, rational calmness triumphs over sensual impulses.

I saw Zhang Yang pull his arm out of Lin Wan'er's hands without leaving a trace, and the whole person subconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from Lin Wan'er as much as possible.

He raised his hand and rubbed his hair a little embarrassed, and said, "Senior Sister Wan'er, you must not do this, if other men see it, I must not become the public enemy of men all over the world?" Lin Wan'er is a smart woman, of course she understands what it means to publicize this move.

Lin Wan'er wasn't angry, she didn't even have a blaming look, she put her hands behind her back, and opened her mouth slightly, as if talking to herself, as if listening to Zhang Yang,

"The revolution has not yet succeeded, Wan'er still needs to work hard!" After saying this, Lin Wan'er smiled lightly at Zhang Yang, her smile was sweet, but it was meaningful.

Then she turned around and began to make the bed, and her skillful movements seemed so virtuous.

Seeing this picture, Zhang Yang's heart was like overturning a five-flavor bottle, sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty, and all kinds of flavors were unique to his heart.

He also wondered how virtuous he was, why was there always such a good woman willing to follow him?

He really doesn't want to hurt anyone, and he also wants to be happy with others. It's just that now he can't live purely for himself, there are too many missions and too many tasks on his shoulders...... At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face became a little complicated, it was Zhao Yudie's birthday!

That's right, it's Zhao Yudie's birthday! Thinking of this, in Zhang Yang's mind, Zhao Yudie's appearance, that beautiful face, and sweet smile reflexively emerged...... The previous bits and pieces, as if they happened yesterday, are so clear, every micro detail, every heart-warming action and words, Zhang Yang is in mind.

This love is hard to forget! This love will never be forgotten! I don't know if Zhao Yudie, who is far away in the human world, is doing well?

Happy birthday? Has someone already taken her place, by her side, to shelter her from the wind and rain?

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