Chapter 441: Zhang Jixiang

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Zhang Yang also knew a little Burmese characters because of the memory of countless elite thoughts in his head, but Xiao Lizi didn't know a word, but the two of them had a feeling of surging blood at the same time, and those words seemed to have become countless meridians......

It's a pity that Aze and Liu Biao didn't react at all, and these tablets were carved in their eyes except for stones or stones.

Compared with Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi, Aze and Liu Biao's talents are much worse.

Zhang Yang's talent is already outstanding, and he has a strong thinking memory, and Xiao Lizi can realize the realm of the strong without anyone's guidance, which is even better than Zhang Yang.

Aze's martial arts are more due to diligence and the guidance of the stammering general.

And Liu Biao benefited from the cheats provided by the little monk, if there was no super wisdom program of the little monk, it would be really difficult for Liu Biao to become a talent. However, what made Liu Biao depressed was that he hadn't contacted the little monk for a long time, and the little monk seemed to be missing.

Of course, no one knows what the little monk is doing, for the golden-armored man, for the long-haired middle-aged man, the little monk is brewing an earth-shattering big thing, so he is very busy, very busy, too busy to chat, too busy to play backgammon......

In fact, this is also the main reason why Liu Biao has been constantly challenging and seeking progress recently, without the timely guidance of the little monk and providing each stage of cultivation methods, Liu Biao's martial arts are at a standstill, and constantly challenging people who are stronger than his own martial arts, or people who are not much worse than his own martial arts to make progress has become Liu Biao's only way now.

The little monk is just a program, but he is a super program, he can tailor martial arts suitable for Liu Biao to practice through Liu Biao's feedback, I have to say that the little monk has the power to turn decay into magic.

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Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi's sharp eyes kept patrolling the inscription.

In fact, the two of them did not look at the scriptures at all, and the content of the scriptures was indeed the Tripitaka Sutra, but it was very cleverly carved, with a kind of invisible curvilinear law, and the bodies of the two moved faster and faster in the stupa......

Zhang Yang remembered the spar body statue of "The Long Immortal Road" in the underground cave, and the spar body statue also needed speed and coherence, and the laws in this scripture were similar to the stone statue.

Half an hour, the two of them stopped their bodies almost at the same time, but the sharp-eyed Aze could still see that Zhang Yang was a line faster than Xiao Lizi, although it was only a line, but when they reached the realm of the strong, the distance between the lines was unimaginable......

"How?"

"Remember!"

"Study it when it's empty."

Xiao Lizi and Zhang Yang looked at each other and smiled, this time the harvest is quite large, the inscription in this Tallinn hides a lot of secrets.

The two of them did not indulge in this scripture, after all, there are more important things to deal with, and the memory of both of them is extremely strong, it is very easy to remember that kind of law, although the number is huge, but most of them are similar, just like the spar statue, although there are so many portraits, in fact, it is just an action, as long as you find out the law, you don't need to remember every inscription.

After a few people swam all the way in Tallinn, they went on the road again, and there were still a lot of scenery along the way, and it was dark in two hours, so the four of them naturally didn't want to miss it.

Of course, Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi subconsciously also wanted to see the same magical inscription as Tallinn.

Mandalay Hill is not high, but it is located on the side of a bustling city, so it has become a bit prosperous along with this mountain.

The four of them climbed the stairs, and under the golden glow, the famous Irrawaddy River, the mother river of Myanmar, came from the horizon, and the river zigzagged around the Mandalay Mountains and flowed towards the fertile plains, full of poetry.

From the foot of the mountain, you will climb the hillside with 1,700 steps and eight temples along the way.

The red sun slowly sets in front of Mandalay Mountain. The spire of the top of the hill and the corridor of the tower that stretches down are like a unique shape of paper-cutting under the oblique sunset.

Sadly, nothing of value was seen in the temples along the way.

All the way to the top of the hill is a Hindu temple, surrounded by square pillars, the pillars are inlaid with glass into prismatic patterns, the pillars are connected by bucket arches, the cloisters run through, dazzling in the golden sunlight, crystal clear, many local Burmese people in front of the Hindu god - the golden ring cobra shape, worship sincerely, from time to time put the folded Burmese coins on the snake's head, I don't know whether to pray for fortune, or peace?

The four of them went down from the back mountain after turning around the Hindu temple, because, according to the intelligence, Zhang Jixiang should have built a place to practice in the back mountain.

At this time, the light had dimmed, the sky became foggy, and the golden sunlight turned blood-red in this very short time......

"Grandma's, this dog's Han will choose a place." Liu Biao scolded all the way, there are no stone steps in the back mountain, and it is much more laborious to walk, and the woods are illuminated by the bloody residual sun, which looks extremely quiet and weird.

"It is indeed a good place, quiet in the middle of noisy, it seems that Zhang Jixiang can settle down in this place, and he still has some ability, there are a few masters who are infinitely close to the strong in those temples just now, and this mountain can be regarded as a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden......," Zhang Yang said.

"Infinitely close to the strong?" Liu Biao's leopard eyes suddenly lit up, and the battle all over his body burned impressively, and now Liu Biao can't wait for people to fight with him every day.

"Don't make up your mind, everyone is a hundred-year-old man, and they can't withstand a few tosses from you."

"Ah...... Oh......"

Liu Biao looked disappointed, he didn't spend a year to enter the realm of infinitely close to the strong, naturally he didn't know, even if it was infinitely close to the realm of the strong, for some ordinary masters, it would take a lifetime to spend his life, if a master who was infinitely close to the strong was so easy to produce, the masters who entered the realm of the strong would not be so rare.

When martial arts reach the realm of the strong, age loses its restraint on martial arts, and infinitely close to the strong, age becomes a problem, an old man who is infinitely close to the strong and an infinitely close to the strong is simply incomparable, and the physical strength of the young and middle-aged is definitely an advantage.

Suddenly, all four stopped at the same time.

Under the last trace of the bloody sun, the four of them saw a wooden house at the same time, the wooden house looked extremely peaceful under the sunset, and the roof was filled with green smoke, as if it were a paradise.

The four of them glanced at each other, and it was hard to imagine that a notorious Han Jian would live in such a place.

This wooden house is in the woods, in front of which there is a flat land of about 200 square meters, interspersed with some exotic flowers and plants, and on the edge of the lawn, there is an ancient bronze bell, which hangs under a huge tree.

Birds that are about to return to the forest fly above the lawn and make a crisp and pleasant chirping sound.

Everything, full of incredible tranquility.

"Why does this place need to live in a Han Jian?" Looking at the beautiful scenery in the picture scroll, Zhang Yang sighed deeply, it can be imagined that this place will be razed to the ground immediately.

"Han Jian is also a human being."

Aze said something philosophical lightly, and Liu Biao was stunned when he heard it.

The four of them sighed and walked slowly towards the smoking wooden house......

Coming down from the hillside, it was evident that the place had been in business for some years, and the ground was covered with bluestone slabs, some flowers were some years old, and the color of the wooden houses was blue-black.

It is an old-fashioned building built according to Chinese customs, with a hall in the middle, bedrooms on both sides, and a kitchen that seems to be set at the back of the hall, which is connected to the whole building, but separated.

The hall was open and there was no one.

The four of them walked in, and there was a table of eight immortals in the middle of the hall, and a sculpture of Guan Erye was enshrined on the table of the eight immortals, and the sculpture of Guan Erye was very exquisite, with a red face, a long beard, and a green dragon knife that was bright and lifelike.

There is an incense burner in front of Guan Erye, and there are a few burning incense sticks in the incense burner, and the room is filled with a refreshing sandalwood fragrance.

In the center of the hall is a small bamboo table with four pairs of empty chopsticks and a plate of leeks, a plate of peanuts, a plate of tofu, and a small plate of pickles.

There is also a casserole on the ground, a very primitive casserole, the casserole is covered, and it should be cooked rice.

Apparently, dinner is being prepared here.

"Hehe, there's something to eat."

Liu Biao was overjoyed, strode to the chair, picked up a pair of chopsticks, uncovered the casserole, filled a bowl of rice with chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp.

"Boss, we're here to kill, not to eat!" Xiao Lizi was a little annoyed, he was about to pretend to be a peerless master in front of the big man, so you know, he was immediately destroyed by Liu Biao, is there a master like Liu Biao? Obviously, no!

"Eating is a big deal, and you have to eat to kill someone, right?" Liu Biao felt very good about the plate of tofu, and poured it into his bowl.

Watching Liu Biao gobble up, Xiao Lizi and Aze couldn't help but feel their stomachs growling, the only thing was Zhang Yang who didn't move, he always stood by the door, looking at a closed door on the right side of the hall.

Inside that door, there was someone.

Coming down the hillside, Zhang Yang felt that his aura was locked, as if a fierce beast was watching his every move.

Obviously, this is a master!

A super master.

This master's martial arts have far surpassed Xiao Lizi, because Xiao Lizi has not noticed the other party until now......

"What are you doing?"

Just when Liu Biao was eating, a young man in his twenties, wearing a cyan robe, flat head, and a strange appearance, strode out with a plate of dishes, and when he saw Liu Biao actually entrenched on the table and eating wildly, he was immediately furious.

"Are you blind?" Liu Biao got up with a big grin and went to fill the rice again, this bowl is too small, and it is impossible to eat enough without eating ten bowls and eight bowls.

"Bold!"

The young man's angry face changed color, his eyebrows were raised, he was actually quite majestic, and the whole person looked like a kind of majesty, obviously, although this young man was just a cook, but his social status was not low, otherwise, he would not have this kind of prestige that ordinary people did not have.

"Phew!"

"Damn, Uncle Biao, I eat your food to save your face! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu burned this broken house with a fire! ”

Liu Biao slammed the bowl in his hand on the ground, a robber who got out of the way, eating other people's food or giving face to others, and only Liu Biao had this kind of logical thought.

"You dare!"

The young man took a step forward, his face furious.

The atmosphere in the room was about to erupt, and a killing force filled the air, but although the two of them were tense, they didn't make the first move, as if they were waiting for something.

"Ga ......"

Just when the atmosphere was already at its peak, the door on the right finally opened, and the wooden door let out a harsh grinding sound when it opened, making people feel like they had stepped back in time.

The door opens.

A tall and thin old man walked out, the old man was tall, although thin, but the skeleton was very thick, not thin.

The old man has a long beard and long eyebrows, but his beard and eyebrows are dark and thick, and his face is fierce.

When the old man came out of the room, a powerful momentum poured out, Aze and Xiao Lizi couldn't help but take a step back, and Liu Biao almost fell.

The only thing that didn't move was Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang's body was like a rock, and he didn't move at all.

The old man's gaze flashed on Zhang Yang's body, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, obviously, Zhang Yang's performance was beyond his expectations.

In an instant, there was a silence in the room, and at this silent time, two more middle-aged people came out behind the old man

These two middle-aged people can't see their actual age, and their facial features are also very mediocre, they belong to the kind of people who forget at a glance, but Zhang Yang feels that the two people are different.

The difference is the bearing, the calm and unhurried bearing, the two of them followed the old man silently with an indifferent face, as if they didn't see an uninvited guest in the hall.

Just this calmness is not something that ordinary masters can have.

Impressively!

Zhang Yang's heart beats......

Is it the strongest?

Could it be that there are three strong men in this room?

Four against four!

Three strong against three strong ......

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a pressure, he never thought that two strong people would gather around one Han Jian, it seemed that things had gotten out of control.

The four of them are holding each other, the small hall is extremely crowded, and the distance between several people is less than three meters, which is definitely a dangerous distance for a strong person......

"Those who come are guests, just eat as much as you want!" The leading old man broke the tense situation, and said first, he still didn't know the other party's purpose, he needed a time to understand, and no one wanted to have a grudge with a strong man of Zhang Yang's level

The old man's voice is full of a magnetic surname, which gives people a sense of affinity and a sense of security.

Immediately, the heavy atmosphere was relaxed.

Zhang Yang obviously felt that the muscles on the two strong men behind the old man relaxed slightly, obviously, they were all ready just now, as long as there was the slightest mistake, they would immediately launch a thunderous blow.

Impressively!

A monstrous killing force overflowed......

The old man's face also changed color.

It's a pity that it's late!

It's too late.

Liu Biao pounced on the young man in the robe like a lion, the distance between the two was already short, and in his hand, there was a pair of black chopsticks, and the chopsticks pierced the young man like a black lightning.

The action is too fast.

It's incredibly fast.

No one would have thought that Liu Biao would suddenly burst out and hurt people.

To everyone's surprise, Aze and Xiao Lizi didn't expect it, of course, to exclude Zhang Yang, when Liu Biao had a "hehe" smile on his face, Zhang Yang already knew that Liu Biao was going to make a move.

Zhang Yang is too familiar with Liu Biao, Liu Biao was famous for his smiling tiger when he was in school, and when dealing with him, he is likely to turn his head and smash your head on the head while laughing.

Liu Biao is not stupid.

He just didn't bother to use his brain.

When the old man appeared with two people, he saw the solemnity on the faces of Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi, and immediately, Liu Biao decided to strike first.

Four against four, if you kill one of the other first, they have an advantage in numbers, which is a math problem that elementary school students will calculate......

It's a long story, it's all in the lightning.

Everyone in the room moved.

Zhang Yang blocked the old man, and Aze and Xiao Lizi blocked the two middle-aged people......

Almost at the same time, when the pair of killer chopsticks poked in front of the young man, he was caught off guard, and the vegetable plate in the young man's hand almost subconsciously turned the plate to one side, trying to resist the deadly pair of chopsticks with the plate.

It's so fast, so fast that people's minds can't keep up.

"Click!"

The chopsticks pierced the porcelain plate, piercing the young man's chest without stopping.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the movements of all the people in the room suddenly froze, and every pair of eyes fell on the young man's body, and in the young man's heart, there was a pair of black chopsticks, and the long chopsticks had not reached two black spots.

The young man's body was like a sculpture, slowly bowing his head, looking at it with a dull face, slowly, slowly, the sluggish expression turned into fear......

"Ahem......"

"Ahem......"

The young man began to cough violently, coughing up clouds of bright and dazzling blood in his mouth, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Master......"

'Plop ......'

The young man covered his heart with both hands, fell heavily to his knees, looked at the old man with a pair of desperate eyes, the old man's brows jumped, he didn't move, he didn't dare to move, he could only watch his beloved die ......

Looking at the old man, Zhang Yang felt the pressure again, this old man's restraint made people feel frightened, in this situation, he was able to hold back and not make a move.

Time is slowly passing.

Finally, in a violent cough, the young man's body twitched strongly for a few times and then did not move, and his eyes were always looking at the old man's face......

"Phew!"

"I'll let you pretend to be a coerc, grandma, it's you who killed a pretending criminal!"

Liu Biao kicked the corpse suddenly, wiped the vegetable juice and soup off his face and scolded, the dish on the plate just now drenched him all over his head.

I have to say that Liu Biao's luck is very good, although this young man's martial arts are not as good as him, but if Liu Biao wants to kill this young man, when he fights to the death, he really doesn't know who will kill the deer.

Of course, although it is said to be luck, it can also be said that the combat experience, compared with this young man, Liu Biao's combat experience in the rivers and lakes is too rich, and he knew when he was a few years old that he robbed the candy of his classmates in the kindergarten class and ate it. And that young man, although his martial arts are high, his identity is prominent, where does he have any combat experience.

The three strong men had a distorted face.

They didn't dare to move, as long as they attacked Liu Biao, for example, it would reveal loopholes, and there were seven people standing in this hall, which was too narrow.

"Who are you?" The muscles on the old man's face kept throbbing, and he had a painful expression on his face, he never thought that one day he would watch his beloved disciple being killed, and he would not dare to move a bit.

"Zhang Jixiang?"

Zhang Yang and Xiao Li Zi Aze moved outside step by step, the amplitude was very small, and Liu Biao had already run out of the lawn outside from the other side, he didn't want to be a burden.

"Who are you?" Zhang Jixiang's ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted loudly, and the murderous aura in his body skyrocketed.

(To be continued)