Chapter Forty-Seven: The Warrior of Longshan
Seeing Han Xuejiao go out with a small satchel, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Carefully reminiscing about the kiss goodbye to Han Xuejiao just now, Zhang Yang smiled lewdly, if he was seen by an acquaintance, he would never believe it, is this still the serious Zhang Yang?
"Alas! It seems that today is not to think about practicing, my mood is restless, and practicing is useless! Zhang Yang sighed with emotion, he no longer had the toughness he had when he first got martial arts.
At that time, he lived in the basement, and he could practice boxing without sleep for more than ten days, without the intimate care of beautiful women and the gentle words of his family.
But it was precisely because of the hard study during that period of time that he was able to train the iron fist to perfection so quickly.
It's only been about half a year, but Zhang Yang feels that his life is so long, it is with martial arts and energy exchangers that he has today's worry-free food and clothing, and he is surrounded by beautiful women.
If he didn't know martial arts, I'm afraid he would have died in Longshan a long time ago, that was the place where he killed people for the first time, and it was also his first step into a martial artist. It looks like I'm really going to have to practice hard for a while.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly had the idea of going back to Longshan to have a look, and he still remembered that when he said that his master was cultivating in Longshan, Wang Zhongshan's face was surprised and incredulous.
Maybe the small Dragon Mountain really hides a secret, but I don't know if the people in the village know that there were warriors there.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang decided to go back and have a look today, anyway, tomorrow is the New Year, and now he just goes home to clean the old house.
Zhang Yang called Liu Cuijuan and said that he would go back to his hometown to have a look, and Liu Cuijuan also specially asked Zhang Yang to buy some gifts for the old people in the village to take back, after all, it was almost the New Year.
Hearing Liu Cuijuan talk about it, Zhang Yang patted his head, he is now a glorious ancestor, why did he forget to give some gifts to his elders.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang's family has moved to the city now, if his parents are still in the countryside, they will be looked down upon, and his son will forget his ancestors when he gets rich.
Longshan Village is blood-related, all of them are handed down by an ancestor, and the people in the village have been related to each other for several lifetimes.
Zhang Yang's two uncles and an aunt have long since moved away, and although there are no immediate family members in Longshan, there is still a brother in his grandfather's generation.
It seems that I went back to see the old man this time, and I forgot about it for a while when I went back last time.
I drove to the mall and bought a large cart of tobacco, alcohol, candy and some nutritional products, and Zhang Yang went back to Longshan.
When Zhang Yang came back this time, there were more people in the village, and the originally quiet village was noisy and full of people.
The young men and women who usually work in other places have returned, and the village suddenly seems to be busy, and there are people chatting or playing cards in front of every house.
A few children who were playing at the entrance of the village chased Zhang Yang's car all the way when they saw it, Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped the car, and if he hit the children in the village, he would have no face to go back to his hometown.
As soon as they saw Zhang Yang, several children shouted loudly, "Brother Yang is back in a big car, Brother Yang is rich!" ”
Zhang Yang hurriedly stopped, took out the candy that had been prepared a long time ago and stuffed a big bag one by one, and several little dolls couldn't open their eyes when they were smiling.
Hearing the screams of the children, several young people who were about the same age as Zhang Yang came over to look at Zhang Yang's car, and the envy on their faces was overflowing.
"Brother Yang, you're really famous! When I came back yesterday, my dad told me that I still don't believe it! What a car! "It's Zhang Tao who speaks, and when I was a child, I liked to run around behind Zhang Yang's buttocks.
Several other people were also playmates when they were children, and they didn't have contact until Zhang Yang went to college, and they worked outside all these years.
"Brother Yang, when you are developed, you have to invite us to have a good drink, otherwise we won't let you enter the village in the future." Zhang Gang said with a smile, he is the grandson of Zhang Yang's second grandfather, and among these people, he and Zhang Yang are the closest to each other, but they don't pay much attention to this in the countryside, and generally the relatives after three generations are not very close.
Zhang Yang handed over the cigarettes one by one, and replied, "Of course please, but not today, tomorrow is the New Year, you are also very busy, I will come back after the year and set up a few tables, you don't have to leave first." ”
"How can you! Even if you don't go out next year, you will have to eat Brother Yang's meal, and you will have enough good wine when the time comes! A few people talked and laughed and entered the village, and the children in the back were still arguing over who had a few more sugars.
Zhang Yang did not go home first this time, but followed Zhang Gang to his second grandfather's house.
I sent the gift I bought, left 3,000 yuan for the old man, and talked a few words about Longshan before going out.
The old man behind him sighed vigorously, he is still highly educated and promising! Look at the little poplars. They all bought big houses in the county.
Zhang Yang, who went out, then went to several homes where there were still elderly people at home, gave gifts, and one of them also gave a thousand yuan. It's not that they are rich, but that the prestige of these old people in the village is too high, and in the future, Zhang Yang's parents will have face when they come back, and they will not be ostracized by the villagers.
Zhang Yang deeply understands how powerful the clan is in the countryside, and there were people in the village who were rich before, and they had a bad attitude towards the old people in the village, and they were sneering.
As a result, when he came back to worship his ancestors during the winter solstice of Qingming Dynasty, he was not allowed to enter the ancestral hall, and the young men in the village wanted to beat him when they saw him, and even the children ignored him. It's really a shame for the ancestors.
That's why Zhang Yang will be so polite when he comes back, no matter how strong his strength is, he can't beat everyone in the village violently!
Besides, he doesn't care about so much money now, the more than 10 million in the card has hardly been touched until now, and he is not the master of spending money.
No longer thinking about these things, Zhang Yang went home and started cleaning, in fact, Liu Cuijuan had to come back almost once a month, and there was no dust at home.
After a brief tidying up, Zhang Yang was ready to go to Longshan, and now if there are any clues during the day, it will be easy to find. In the past, when Zhang Yang was at home, he almost always went up the mountain at night, and he didn't find anything. Besides, he didn't care about it at the time, and even if there was anything, he didn't know.
After chatting with the second grandfather for a while, Zhang Yang realized that there was indeed someone living in Longshan before, and that person was not a native of Longshan, as if his hometown had suffered a disaster.
At that time, there was a ruined temple on the mountain, but unfortunately it was demolished when it was broken, and the person who lived in the temple was gone.
As for Zhang Yang asking if that person could do martial arts, according to the second grandfather's recollection, that person seemed to sometimes fight a few times on that platform in Longshan, and he didn't know if he could do martial arts.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but blush for his previous negligence, his home was under Longshan, and he didn't know that there was a temple on the mountain.
Of course, Zhang Yang would never have thought that there would be someone building a temple on such a thirty-meter-high earthen bag, and he didn't know what that person thought.
After packing up and Zhang Yang went up the mountain, he greeted Zhang Yang with a smile when he met people coming down from the mountain on the way.
It seems that Zhang Yang's gift giving is the right step, not that people are snobbish, this is an attitude problem, if Zhang Yang's family has no money, the people in the village will help out, but you have the money to go back to the village, is it to come back to show off.
Although Longshan is short, but the span is large, there are more than ten miles up and down, it is inconvenient for Zhang Yang to run during the day, and it took more than ten minutes to walk to the platform in the middle of the mountain.
It is still the platform that has not changed for decades, there is no trace on it, and it is not until now that Zhang Yang has discovered that something is wrong, and he did not leave a trace last time he practiced boxing here.
You must know that even if Zhang Yang's skills were not deep at that time, he could break the stone bricks with one punch, but this platform is still the same, and I don't know what it is paved with, which is incredible.
Zhang Yang curiously scanned it with the scanning system, and now Zhang Yang was a little surprised, this guy actually has more than a hundred points of energy, you must know that the stone has no energy.
Even the rough stone that wraps the jadeite is only a few tenths of an energy, if it weren't for Zhang Yang's desire to destroy the platform that has not been damaged for many years, he really wants to dig it up and take a look.
If you can find such materials, you can spread them at home in the future, and you don't have to be careful every time you practice martial arts.
In just a few days, the bluestone floor of the small garden has been destroyed by Zhang Yang.
After looking at the platform, Zhang Yang did not doubt that there were martial artists in Longshan before, but he was a little more curious, and he didn't know if there would be any martial arts cheats or thousand-year-old elixirs left.
It would be nice if he got the treasure and broke through the Ming Jin all of a sudden, Zhang Yang thought with his eyes shining.