After coming down from the top of the mountain, their next destination was a lake, and Sarah told Zhang Tao about it as they set off. It is said that the lake is beautiful and can be reached directly along the stream.

The streams of Yosemite National Park are some of the most famous and interesting streams in the world, attracting tourists who chase them through the canyon.

The larger streams and rivers sometimes show their clarity and beauty in the canyons with their untamed energy, and sometimes they cascade down the wide flat ground with foam splashing at a gentle slope.

Beautiful whirlpools bloom everywhere, rainbows of mist create in the sunlight, and the roar of water and rocks echoes as they rush through rugged canyons and boulders that block the river.

The stream is sometimes turbulent, unrestrained and heroic, sometimes gentle and comfortable, the water is as bright as silver, and the sound of the water is like a complaint, so that the Grand Canyon is full of beautiful songs and all things are full of vitality. Zhang Tao who watched this scene really felt a little lingering, it was so beautiful!

"The Yosemite Stream is so varied that any season will make you feel its poetry, and the scenery here is the most enchanting!" When she was taking a break to eat, Sarah introduced Zhang Tao again.

"The stream is the clearest in early summer, the water is crystal clear, deep but not turbid, full but not overflowing. Like a spirit in the forest, you can still hear the pleasant sound of the stream from time to time.

The weather here is almost always sunny and cloudless, and lakes, rivers, gardens, forests, all things take on their brightest face with all their enthusiasm and exuberance of life. ”

The other people are not the first to come here, their morale at this time is still in a state of being hit by Zhang Tao, and they don't make much noise, they are all listening to Sarah introducing the scenery here, eating silently.

In the evening, after a day's trekking, the group finally arrived at their destination, a lake like a mirror. There are very few people here, and the water is clean and clear, and you can see the bottom of the lake at a glance.

Zhang Tao: When they arrived, there were already people next to the lake. I set up three tents on one side, but I didn't see anyone, so I don't know if I was resting in the tent or going out.

"The lakes of Yosemite are mirrors of the mountains, which are masterpieces of ancient ice and volcanoes, the wonders of nature." After setting up the tent, Zhang Tao walked to the lake, looked at the lake, and Sarah on the side introduced him again.

Zhang Tao smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't actually look at the lake, but wondered if there were any big fish or monsters in the lake and something like that suddenly popped out, there are no less movies here with this theme, and I have seen a lot of them.

However, Zhang Tao didn't tell Sarah what he was thinking, just think about those messy things, it's too killing to say it at this time.

It seems that because of the influence of the events in the morning, a group of people didn't do any activities this night, just sat together drinking beer and chatting casually, but their relationship with Zhang Tao did not get better, and most of the time they were chatting with each other.

After all, Zhang Tao is not in a circle with them, nor is he a student in the same school, and after a short camp, he has to go his separate ways. So these people didn't think about taking the initiative to ease the relationship, and Zhang Tao himself didn't mean it, so he just regarded it as the scenery on the road.

Seeing Sarah and them chatting with their classmates, Zhang Tao did not join in and interjected, but quietly got up and turned around by the lake alone. The scenery here at night is very beautiful, which makes people indulge and makes Zhang Tao feel a little melancholy.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming. Looking at the full moon in the sky, he suddenly found that he missed his hometown and home a little, and missed everything at home. It seems that he has only been here for a few days, but at the moment he is extremely homesick.

At this moment, a low flute sound suddenly came from not far away, with a hint of sadness. Zhang Tao was stunned when he heard this, this kind of musical instrument should be a musical instrument from the East, how could he hear the sound of this musical instrument here in a foreign country?

As for whether it will be noisy to hear this kind of sound at night, this is no longer a problem, in the face of good music, all problems are not a problem, this sound knows no skin color and borders.

Moonlit night, the sound of the flute, this kind of scene Zhang Tao suddenly thought of martial arts or scenes that often appear in movies, can he still meet a legendary martial arts master in this foreign country?

At this time, not only Zhang Tao heard the sound of the flute, but also several people chatting over there also heard the sound of the flute. They immediately stopped talking, and together they looked for the place where the sound came from, trying to find out who was playing the music.

Zhang Tao's speed was relatively fast, and his senses were raised to the extreme in this night. I can easily tell if there is danger under my feet, and it is suitable for landing, so I walked quickly and steadily all the way, without stopping at all.

When he found the source of the sound, he saw a guy standing on a boulder blowing Xiao. It's a pity that it's a man, and it's not a fairy bearing in white clothes that doesn't mess with the dust.

Sure enough, it's an Oriental! Zhang Tao saw the guy on the stone and immediately distinguished, but it was difficult to determine whether he was an island native or a stick, or his own fellow countryman. At this time, the people on the stone also saw Zhang Tao.

"I'm sorry, I heard the sound of the flute just now, and I thought it sounded good, so I unconsciously wanted to come and have a look." Zhang Tao saw the person on the stone looking at his side, and immediately explained with a smile in English, he had no way to judge the true identity of the other party.

"It's okay! I was waiting for you, you are Zhang Tao, right? The person on the stone had stopped blowing at this time, but jumped down from the stone and said to Zhang Tao, in the Oriental language!

"Are you....?" Seeing that this person knew his name and used an oriental language, Zhang Tao immediately became vigilant. He didn't associate with many people here, even fewer people in the same country, and he didn't know such a person in his memory.

"The one who is looking for your trouble!" The guy on the opposite side smiled after confirming Zhang Tao's identity, and immediately attacked Zhang Tao, his body was very sharp, with a familiar momentum of Zhang Tao.

This is someone from the military? Zhang Tao's first reaction after seeing his attack was this, because this person's body style has an obvious military style! Zhang Tao also took this path before, and he is very familiar with this.

Because he didn't know the origin of this guy, Zhang Tao hid his heart, and used the style of the army to fight with that person.

This is a master! The wild grass under their feet was trampled on by the two of them, and from time to time a haystack would fly up with the attack of the two. The thumping sound made by fists and fists was even more amazing, and Zhang Tao felt this way after fighting this guy for a while.

During this time, because of the improvement of the realm, his body has also undergone a significant change, both the sensitivity and the strength are not the same level as before, and the person in front of him can barely parry himself!

This person's skills are much stronger than those Fujiwara of the first few stages, and he has a lot of combat experience. If you really want to find someone to compare, it is Brother Xu, but this person should be a little stronger than Brother Xu he met before.

After fighting with Zhang Tao, the person on the other side saw that Zhang Tao was using the same army method as himself, but he had no chance of winning, and he fell behind, so he immediately changed his tricks, and his moves became more aggressive.

"Xingyi Fist?" Zhang Tao was a little surprised in his heart, he had also learned some Xingyi Boxing, and he was considered a beginner, so he could naturally see the other party's routine. This is still a fierce path, no wonder this guy is so resistant.

At the beginning, Zhang Tao could still use what he had learned to fight against the other party, but then Zhang Tao found that the other party was a real master of Xingyimen! And it's the kind that gets passed down by yourself! I didn't come from this wild way at all.

As far as the point of his Xingyi Fist is concerned, he is facing such a master, which can be regarded as a cauldron in the class. Of course, this is a modest statement, in fact, after Dacheng, in Zhang Tao's eyes, all the kung fu seems to have become universal.

But what Zhang Tao didn't know was that the other party was more surprised than him at this time. Zhang Tao looked like a person who had not completely practiced Xingyi Boxing, and he could still tie with himself! It's a slap in the face!

After determining the other party's origin, it is not a way to continue like this. And Zhang Tao didn't know who the other party was, so he simply went to Tai Chi directly, ready to kill the other party seriously.

The person on the other side began to be able to compete with Zhang Tao for a while, and after Zhang Tao changed his moves, he found that he really underestimated this young man, this young man has become great in Tai Chi, and he is not an opponent at all!

"Stop!" Seeing that he was going to lose if he continued to fight, the person on the other side immediately spoke up. It's a pity that Zhang Tao didn't pay attention to him at all, and the whole offensive became more and more fierce. Say do it, do it, but now you want to stop, it's not that easy!

The person opposite smiled bitterly in his heart at this time, and he held himself up. Originally, I just wanted to try Zhang Tao's skills, and then teach Zhang Tao a lesson by the way, so that he would not be too impulsive in the future, but now it seems that the person who will be taught a lesson will be himself.

"If you don't stop, I'll call Li Xiaoling!"

After throwing out Li Xiaoling's name, Zhang Tao's offensive stopped completely, and then glanced at the guy opposite, without saying a word, but the vigilant look on his face did not give up, and he was ready to make a move at any time.

"My name is Chen Beixuan, the head of the Tang Gang, Li Xiaoling asked me to help take care of you. I saw you guys camping here, so I came over to see you. ”