Shang Tiantang!

Nima Dan, this is a name I made up!

Why are you serious?

Don't, can we not be so serious?

Hearing the sparks in the eyes of the steel bar, Zhang Yi realized a very serious problem. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That is, the name he said crookedly and nonsense is really the name of a contemporary martial arts master!

It's usually over as a joke, but at this moment, it's an extremely serious occasion.

If he admits that he is talking nonsense, it will definitely give the steel a feeling of teasing him.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi still decided to grit his teeth and swallow this mouthful of Coptis chinensis.

"That's right, it's the Hong Fist Iron Hand Shang Tiantang you said. It seems that Brother Steeler knows a lot of things. Originally, I was thinking that you might not know him, but now it's good, if you knew him, I would be able to take less wrongful paths. ”

In order not to talk about goofs, Zhang Yi deliberately played a sidekick when he spoke, giving the steel bar a hazy and real feeling.

"The person you are talking about, he is a well-known person in the Hongquan Sect. A certain founding father who once saved our country during the anti-Japanese period is a real national hero. It is rumored that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old when he made the shot, and he was really a hero. That's two years less than your current age. Now, in order to keep his ears quiet, he has long lived in seclusion in a remote village. Based on his age, he should be 90 years old now. Even if you can find him, you probably won't see him in person. Because, I heard people, he had a kind of cancer in the early years......"

Thinking about it, the steel bar has a deep understanding of this person, and when he tells the old hero, he is very emotional and moved, and even his eyes look a little red.

"Brother Steel, even if you can't find the old hero, it shouldn't be difficult to find his descendants. With a strong martial arts, I don't believe he won't pass it on to his son. As long as we find his son, what is the difficulty in learning some martial arts? ”

Seeing the appearance of the steel bar, Zhang Yi couldn't help but have a sour nose and persuaded him.

After all, this kind of old hero should be admired by thousands of people.

"His descendants are definitely more difficult to find. Brother Zhang, otherwise, you can be my martial arts teacher, don't worry, I won't pay less tuition at all. With your strong martial arts, I'm sure I'll be able to learn a good kung fu. ”

Somehow, after hearing Zhang Yi's words, the dimming eyes of the steel bar quickly glowed with new light. At the same time, he also confronted Zhang Yi in an almost pleading tone.

Want me to be your martial arts teacher?

Isn't this chasing ducks to the shelves, I really can't!

Speaking of nonsense, I'm very proficient in making nonsense, it depends on whether you learn it or not.

Zhang Yi had a feeling that he had dug a pit and buried himself at this time, and he could only smile bitterly at this nonsensical request.

"Brother Rebar, don't entertain your little brother. Master explained before his death that this craft cannot be passed on to my descendants. I swore before his spiritual throne, and I beg my pardon for not being able to promise you. ”

"Forget it, since Brother Zhang is unwilling, then I can't make it more difficult. It's not too early, I have to go back to the bar to do things......"

After being rejected by Zhang Yi, the whole person revealed a decadent temperament, and the original sonorous and powerful voice became weak.

The matter has come to this point, and it seems that it will not work without a little ruthless move!

Zhang Yi, who was reluctant to brush off the heart of the steel bar to practice martial arts, quickly came up with an expedient measure to drag the departing steel bar.

"However, I still have a way to help you find Shang Tiantang's descendants. Because, before he died, Master left a note for me. On this note, there is some information about the place where Shang Tiantang lives. ”

"What you say is true? Don't lie to me. If you can't find it, forget it, this kind of thing is all based on fate, and it's useless to force it. ”

Although he said that, from the expectant look on his face, Zhang Yi still understood his mind.

Forget it, anyway, I have the artifact of Gan Lintai. Aren't there clairvoyances and ears in the heavenly court? Why don't you just look for them then? The name of an immortal envoy, why do they have to put some face out, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi reluctantly smiled, and then comforted the steel bar.

"Of course it's true, why am I lying to you? Believe me, I will definitely be able to find the descendants of the Shang family. ”

"Well, then this matter will be handed over to Brother Zhang Yi. Please notify me as soon as there is news......"

……

The conversation between the two finally ended in Zhang Yi's kindness.

That afternoon, Zhang Yi returned to the villa early.

If nothing else, just to be able to contact the immortals of Gan Lin Taichung when I go back earlier.

This kind of thing that requires a private space to be carried out, Zhang Yi must of course ensure sufficient security. If a thief who accidentally sneaks into the house knows his secret, it's over.

After entering Ganlintai like a familiar car, he quickly began to search for the name of the immortal.

Clairvoyant, clairvoyant, clairvoyant, where are you?

Oh, here.

After finding the clairvoyant, ignoring the chatting activities of the immortals in the group, Zhang Yi quickly typed a line of words.

Inspector Dao Venerable: Clairvoyant Immortal Friend, what have you been busy with lately?

Thinking about it, this clairvoyant is also an idle fairy on weekdays, and before Zhang Yi took his eyes off the screen, a message came back.

Clairvoyant: The fairy envoy is serious. Where is the little fairy like an immortal envoy who is busy with official business, and works hard for His Majesty all day long. The immortal envoy is looking for Xiaoxian, is there something wrong?

Nima, do you want to be so direct?

With a sigh, Zhang Yi put his finger on the screen again.

Inspector Dao Zun: Immortal friends are really wise. In fact, this immortal has always wanted to have a good chat with the immortal, after all, they are both heavenly court immortal officials, and the relationship can be more harmonious and harmonious, so as to better serve His Majesty. It's just that this time, there is indeed something to find the fairy friend. To tell the truth, this immortal needs to find an elderly man named Shang Tiantang in the mortal world. Please also ask the fairy friends to help.

Claireye: I see, this matter is easy to think about, but it needs the immortal envoy to provide the person's details. Something like the eight characters of the birthday.

Birthday, I haven't been married to him, how can I know his birthday?

It's over, this trick is eighty percent useless.

Inspector Dao Zun: Then since this is the case, there will be no trouble for the immortals.

But at this moment, the clairvoyant replied with another message.

Claireye: Actually, you can check it by name alone, but some names appear too frequently in the mortal world and are not easy to locate accurately. Why don't I try it for you?

Try?

Try it!

Anyway, there is no way, dead horses are used as live horse doctors, and there may be some unexpected gains.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi lost Shang Tiantang's age on the screen again...... (To be continued.) )