Zhang Ming is leaving,

It was sudden.

Suddenly everyone thought it was a joke.

Because before this, Zhang Ming did not reveal any tone of wanting to leave, and even said that he showed a trace of wanting to go out.

However, Zhang Ming is really leaving.

"Zhang Yu, is it true that you said that our eldest young master is leaving?"

In the martial arts arena, it is rare that no one is practicing martial arts hard, but three or two people gather together to chat, and the content of the chat is naturally Zhang Ming, the eldest young master of his own family.

"How do I know what the eldest young master thinks!"

Zhang Yu replied with a little absent-mindedness.

"Didn't the young master call you over just now? What did he tell you? Did you mention why he left, but if you want me to see, our eldest young master is afraid that after leaving for half an hour, he won't be able to stand it and come back!"

As soon as the words came out, they attracted laughter from the surroundings.

"I don't know, you want to know that you go and ask the eldest young master!"

Zhang Yu glared at the guy next to him impatiently, stood up and left the martial arts arena, and walked straight towards Fu Wei's courtyard.

To be honest, Zhang Yu didn't know why he was angry, maybe because of what Zhang Ming said to him before?

"Cut, pretend! Isn't there a surname Zhang!"

"That's it, it wasn't this kid who said the most about the eldest young master before, but now that the eldest young master is leaving, he has begun to show loyalty, evil is not disgusting!"

"Forget it, let's continue to talk about the eldest young master and he will come back in a few hours, I'll bet on him for two days!"

"Two days, how is it possible, looking at his appearance is half a day at most. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll bet an hour......"

There are many more conversations like this, between the servants, between the maids, and between the two fathers and sons, Zhang Ming and Zhang Yingyang.

"Ming'er, have you really thought about it?"

Zhang Yingyang sat in the corner of the study, quietly looking at Zhang Ming, who was still dealing with the affairs of the Zhang family, such a scene seemed to have lasted for a long time in Zhang Yingyang's impression.

It seems to be from the moment when he said that he would let Zhang Ming inherit the head of the Zhang family, or when Zhang Ming was detected as a mortal body that could not be cultivated?

However, when Zhang Yingyang realized all this, Zhang Ming had already done a good job, and even said that it was better than what he, the head of the Zhang family, had done!

Zhang Yingyang also thought about asking Zhang Ming to put down these things, but every time he saw a person's Zhang Ming, he didn't know how to speak.

What's more, because the Zhang family and the Li family underestimated the strength of the Black Tiger Cottage before, they smashed most of the background of the two families on the bandit village.

After the victory, the two families greeted them not with flowers and wealth, but from a company on the verge of bankruptcy and the Zhou family.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhang Ming at the beginning.

Zhang Yingyang really didn't know if he could deal with the malice of the Zhou family and even the entire Xilin City while dealing with the family affairs on the side.

However, all this is destined not to be known to others.

However, in today's day.

For Zhang Ming, for the entire Zhang family.

It could be the last day.

The best wolf hao pressed the last punctuation point on the paper, Zhang Ming gently put the accounts on the table aside, and sorted everything out by category.

For Zhang Ming, these accounts of the Zhang family are already well understood, as for why it takes so much time to leave.

Naturally, he was afraid that the person who replaced him would not be able to understand some of the things he had written, after all, the former Zhang Ming was also a famous "genius" in the entire Xilin City.

Even Zhou Long at the beginning only discovered his cultivation talent after leaving the Enlightenment Academy and after passing the qualification appraisal, and only then did he begin to be known by everyone.

Before that, Zhang Ming was the child of someone else's family in the mouth of almost every household in Xilin City.

"Father, you don't have to worry about me, I have thought about leaving to go outside before, but this time it happened to be at this time. ”

Zhang Ming saw that his father was a little silent, and then smiled and comforted his father and said: "I'm not a child anymore, this time I go out to see the outside world, maybe I'll come back in a year and a half." ”

Zhang Yingyang got up and took out a jade talisman from his arms.

Zhang Ming looked at this warm and moist jade in confusion.

"Father, isn't this our family's "ancestral talisman"?"

As the future head of the Zhang family, Zhang Ming is no stranger to this ancestral talisman inherited from his ancestors, and even said that Zhang Ming caught this jade talisman when he caught Zhou when he was a child.

"That's right, this is our Zhang family's "ancestral talisman", from today onwards, this is Ming'er's thing, you must take it with you. ”

"But, father, I can't cultivate......"

"Ming'er, this is your thing, the moment you got it, he was already yours. Zhang Yingyang looked at his son, who had grown up in front of him, and continued: "Also, if things really can't be reversed, I hope you will live with him, with the hope of all of us!"

Zhang Ming was silent.

He couldn't tell his father that he had experimented countless times and had found the best ending, for himself and the Zhang family.

Especially for the script thing,

Zhang Ming didn't dare to let other people know.

Because, that would be a disaster.

Seeing off his father, Zhang Ming began to wander around Zhang's house, wanting to take a final look at the place in front of him where he lived.

Outside Xilin City, the snow-covered city wall extended, and the mountains in the distance were snow-white, as if covered in silver, but silent and depressed.

The snow has stopped, and occasionally scattered snowflakes can be seen drifting from the sky, the sun is about to set in the west, and the residents of Xilin City are slowly returning to their warm homes after a busy day.

Outside the city in the evening, however, a crowd of people had gathered, and they were standing at the gates of the city, as if to see someone off.

Some hunter farmers who walked past the city gate recognized that these nobles dressed in silk cloth were the Zhang family, one of the three major families in Xilin City.

"Young Master, I'm ......"

Zhang Yu walked to Zhang Ming's side and wanted to say something, but found that there was little communication between the two on weekdays, but there were some words in his heart that he couldn't spit out.

"Don't worry, just do your best, and leave the rest to Providence!"

Zhang Yu nodded, he knew what his young master meant, but for him, he wanted to say a word to his young master, and the journey was safe.

But the words could not be spoken.

"Ming'er, I underestimated you before!"

Zhang Huxiao stepped forward and patted Zhang Ming's shoulder with a laugh, this intimate appearance attracted the sideways eyes of a group of people around him, thinking that Zhang Huxiao, who had always been at odds with his nephew, should have taken the wrong medicine!

Or is Zhang Huxiao actually hoping that Zhang Ming can leave?

Zhang Ming smiled silently.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ming hurriedly took the short knife thrown by Zhang Huxiao, this short knife was quite heavy in his hand, and it didn't seem to be made of ordinary gold and iron.

"Throw your dagger away, use this!"

Seeing this, Zhang Ming couldn't help but smile and said:

"Yes, second uncle. ”

Next, Zhang Ming said goodbye to the other people in Zhang's mansion one by one, Li Jiu, the housekeeper who was once regarded by Zhang Ming as a "tool man", was still a maid with red eyes......

Finally, Zhang Ming walked in front of Zhang Yingyang.

In fact, the two fathers and sons have said what they should have said before, and at this moment the father and son just looked at each other silently as a final farewell.

Between heaven and earth, the avenue flows.

On the script, the teenager parted.

At this moment, Zhang Ming rode away.

People and scenery seem to converge into a picture, reflected in this world.

In the back house of the Zhou family, Li Qingshui snuggled up to Zhou Long's side, the fireworks rising in the stove warmed the room like spring, the cold wind outside the window was biting, and the north wind was howling.

Above the main hall of the Black Tiger Cottage, Lin Shuanghuo and the Zhou family's secret agents were staggered, and the laughter came out of the hall and floated past the ears of the trembling little leader, dissipating in the whistling wind.

The Zhou family, the Zhang family, and the Li family are brightly lit.

Everyone gathered and whispered.

Li Tai, Zhou Xiong, and Zhang Yingyang looked at the moonlight outside the window at the same time.

Tomorrow night, I wonder if there will be such moonlight.

In the dungeon, Lin Jianghe was lying on the cold ground, and meaningless whimpering sounds kept coming out of his mouth, as if telling his past.

The maid stood outside Zhang Ming's room for a long time.

Zhang Hu roared, Zhang Yu was lying on the bed tossing and turning.

It's just that I don't know if I will dream of the battle of the Black Tiger Cottage tonight.

Zhang Yingyang sat in the study, looking at the warm jade on the table, and there seemed to be a sigh in the room.

And in the distant mountains hidden in the dark night, Zhang Ming abandoned his horse and walked, walking in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow in the cold wind.

The cold wind blew, and there was no trace of it.