"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Ice True Qigong Method."

The cold ice true qi is the palm method created by Zuo Lengchan in the Xiaoao Jianghu, and the source is unknown according to what kind of exercise Zuo Lengchan created. I only know that with this skill, he can compete with the star-absorbing ** who can do whatever he wants, which is enough to show that this set of exercises definitely has its advantages.

Therefore, when this set of exercises was drawn, Zhang Yang's expression was not joy, nor was it sad. At least it's a little better than the Sunflower Treasure Book, if you draw it, Zhang Yang probably won't dare to practice. I'm afraid that after practicing, even if I don't become a eunuch, I will become a monster who is neither male nor female.

"May I ask if the host will start cultivating immediately?"

Zhang Yang immediately nodded in agreement to cultivate.

What followed was still a short process of transmitting the gong, and in this instant, Zhang Yang immediately learned various tricks for transforming internal force into icy true qi, as well as various paths when performing gong.

After a moment, Zhang Yang was able to use the Ice True Qi freely. He flipped his palm casually, and a thick mist emitting wisps of white gas drifted into the air, even if it was hot, the ice slag in his hand was condensed for a long time.

"Remind the host that you have cultivated the Ice True Qi to the Xiaocheng realm." Teacher Cang's snort came from his head.

"I can't imagine that the Ice True Qi is actually a technique that can be upgraded!" After Zhang Yang heard this, he couldn't help muttering and sighing.

In addition to the cold ice true qi, the Golden Bell Jar, the Yijin Sutra, the evil sword method upgraded from the non-self-palace office evil sword method, and the five elements of the four elephant footwork upgrade, these exercises still have room for promotion.

In the following time, Zhang Yang frolicked with Ren Yingying in the carriage when he was free, and when it was hot, he also used cold ice to cool off in the carriage.

Time passed in a flash, and soon they traveled on the road for a month, and a group of four people arrived at the boundary of Hangzhou.

Because the nearest way to Hangzhou needs to take a boat, the four of them sold their carriages and horses and chartered a slightly more luxurious medium-sized passenger boat, the reason why they wanted to choose a larger boat was that they didn't want to get seasick in the boat, anyway, they were not short of money.

When he was in the boat, Zhang Yang found time to deliberately disguise himself for Xiang Wentian and himself, and then he gave up the boat and landed on land.

I bought a carriage and horses on the road and entered the city of Hangzhou. Hangzhou was known as Lin'an in ancient times, and was built as the capital city in the Southern Song Dynasty, so it has always been a good place worth visiting.

When the four of them entered the city, the pedestrians were side by side along the way, and the inn was full of green buildings, and they could only hear sheng songs everywhere.

Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying came to the bank of the West Lake, but they saw the blue waves like mirrors, weeping willows blowing water, and the beautiful scenery of the unity of man and man was like a fairyland.

"I often hear people say: there is heaven above, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Zhang Yang, who went to Hangzhou for the first time, couldn't help but say.

"I've never been to Suzhou, and I usually hear that the reputation of the paradise of West Lake is indeed true." Ren Yingying leaned on his arms and smiled.

The chariots and horses came to a place, leaning on a hill on one side, and a long causeway separated from the lake outside, which was even more secluded.

Zhang Yang and Xiang Wentian got off the chariot and horse, leaving only Ren Yingying and Lao Gu on the willow tree by the river, while the two of them went up the stone steps by the mountain.

Xiang Wentian seems to have arrived at the old place of travel, the path is very familiar, with a few turns, there are plum trees everywhere, the old trunk is oblique, the branches and leaves are dense, imagine the plum blossoms in early spring, the fragrant snow is like the sea, and it is inevitable to watch endlessly.

When the two of them walked through a large piece of plum forest, walked on a bluestone road, and came to a large village courtyard with white walls of Zhumen, when they went closer, they saw two big characters written "Meizhuang" outside the gate, and the four characters "Yu Yunwen inscription" were signed next to it.

Zhang Yang went to a second-rate university, but fortunately, he was born in liberal arts and still knew a little about history. Looking at these four words, I know that this Yu Yunwen is a great hero of the Southern Song Dynasty, and there is a vigorous and heroic spirit in the elegance between the lines.

After the two glanced at each other, Xiang Wentian stepped forward as originally planned, and grabbed the polished large brass ring on the door.

I only heard Xiang Wentian knock the copper ring four times, stop once, knock twice, stop once, stop once, knock five times, stop again, knock three times, and then put down the copper ring and retreat aside.

This is obviously a code word that has been investigated for a long time.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and two old men in family clothes walked out side by side.

Zhang Yang glanced slightly, and saw that the two of them had blazing eyes and steady steps, and they were much more capable than ordinary old men. I think it's that one word electric sword Ding Jian and the 'Five Roads God' Shi Lingwei.

"What are you doing when you two come to our village?" The man on the left squinted slightly and glanced at the two of them, then bowed down and said.

"The disciples of Songshan and Hengshan, I want to see the four friends of Jiangnan, the four seniors." Xiang Wentian's appearance at this time has changed greatly, and under the flamboyant disguise technique, he has changed his rough appearance in the past, and he has a faint elegance.

"I'm sorry two, my master has never seen guests." The man said coldly, and as he spoke, he wanted to close the door.

Xiang Wentian took out a five-color pennant inlaid with pearls and gemstones from his arms and slowly unfurled it.

"The order banner of the left alliance leader of the Songshan faction?" When the two servants saw this flag, their expressions changed slightly, and they said in unison.

"It's this thing, the order flag of my left nephew, but it's just used to bluff people. What kind of people are the four seniors in Jiangnan, they will never take this flag in their eyes. It's just that I haven't had the opportunity to meet the four seniors in Jiangnan, and I took this order flag out, but it was just a token. Xiang Wentian said unashamedly.

The two family members let out an "oh", and only then did their faces ease when they heard his words raise the identity of Jiangnan Siyou.

This Xiang Wentian is worthy of being a person who has traveled south and north to see the world, and then he suddenly began to brag about the two of them, and the two old men who guarded the door were stunned.

Ding Jian and the others saw that they were both famous families and master swordsmanship, so they invited them into the hall.

The two walked through a large patio under the leadership of Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei, and an old plum tree was planted on the left and right sides of the patio, with branches like iron, which was extremely vigorous, showing that the people in the village had extraordinary taste.

"Brother Yang, look at this painting, although there are only a few brushstrokes, the momentum is really extraordinary." Xiang Wentian looked around, and when he saw the large central hall hanging in the hall, he immediately said with a smile.

Zhang Yang's pseudonym at this time was 'Yang Zhang', and he knew that Xiang Wentian was implementing the plan, so he immediately responded, and also walked to the front of the painting and looked at it as if he was looking at it.

He saw that the painting was painted on the back of an immortal, the ink was dripping, the pen was strong, although Zhang Yang did not know how to paint, but at least he could see that the painting was still good.

When he saw the inscription on the painting was: "Dan Qingsheng splashed ink after getting drunk", he finally smiled in his heart, thinking that this Xiang Wentian was smart.

"Brother Tong, as soon as I saw the word 'drunk' on the painting, I liked it very much. In this painting, there seems to be a set of extremely clever swordsmanship. Zhang Yang couldn't understand the artistic conception in the painting at all, but he knew that the proud work of Meizhuang Lao Si was to hide the sword in the painting again, because he immediately said in a flickering manner.

"This Yang Ye is really a master of swordsmanship, my family's fourth owner Dan Qingsheng said that he painted this painting after he was drunk, and inadvertently contained the swordsmanship, which was the most proud work in his life, and he couldn't paint it again after he woke up. Feng Ye can actually see the sword intent from this painting, and the four village owners must be regarded as confidants. Wait a little in the hall and have some tea, and I'll go in and tell you, and I'll be back shortly." Shi Lingwei said a word behind the two of them, and walked in happily.

Because of the special mission in Meizhuang, there have always been no guests to visit, and these 'jailers' who are here to watch the felons are naturally panicked.

Seeing that Zhang Yang and the two did not look like bad people, and they had such similar interests with them, they naturally began to do their friendship with landlords very happily.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that you still know calligraphy and painting." Xiang Wentian coughed, his face was full of admiration, he really didn't expect that Zhang Yang was young and not only good at martial arts, but also knew how to paint.

"I don't understand anything, it's just a few nonsense, and I just happened to hit it." Zhang Yang didn't explain much.

Just as the two were discussing, they suddenly heard a person outside the door say loudly: "He saw the swordsmanship from my painting?" This man's vision is remarkable. ”

In the midst of a shout, a man walked in through the door, and saw that his beard was very long, almost reaching his abdomen, holding a wine glass in his left hand, and his face was drunk.

After Zhang Yang saw this person, he smiled slightly, thinking that he must be Dan Qingsheng.