Chapter 130: Sword Sect Sword Cloud
After Zhou Ke'er finished the test, she came out to settle accounts with Yang An as soon as she came out, of course, Yang An didn't open the iron cloth shirt, so she still beat her a few times.
In this way, an afternoon has been wasted by going to the law enforcement headquarters.
In the evening, Yang An took Zhou Keer to eat steak, which made Zhou Keer very happy and called Yang An's wallet bulging.
One bad thing is that Yang An can't eat enough, he has ordered several portions, but he still can't eat enough.
Now his parents already know how much he eats, and he cooks a big pot of rice for Yang An every day, when Wang Wei was there before, sometimes it was not enough to eat, no way, Yang An's mother went to buy a bigger rice cooker.
Fortunately, Yang An still has nearly 350,000, and it will take a long time, otherwise it is estimated that it will not be easy to eat in the future.
After Yang An's mother resigned from her hometown, she is now a housewife in her new home, Yang An was worried that she had no money to buy things, so she transferred 100,000 yuan to him, so that he didn't have to worry about money.
As for Yang An's father, he still wants to do his old job, the job of an electrician, anyway, he can't be idle, if it weren't for the fact that his new home sometimes needs to help with something, he would have gone out to find a job.
After Yang An and Zhou Ke'er finished eating, Zhou Ke'er was ready to go back, after all, she was not good at spending the night at Yang An's.
In a deep mountain, in a thatched house, a pair of grandfathers and grandchildren, the old man sighed sadly and said: "Yun'er, the aura has been revived for a while, and you have also learned what you should learn, and now is the time for you to go out and practice." ”
"Grandpa, I can't bear you." The boy bowed his head and said reluctantly.
The old man waved his hand: "Go, otherwise you will have no chance to break through." ”
"But."
"Go ahead, kendo will definitely flourish in your hands."
The young man looked reluctant, holding an old backpack full of old clothes and pants, and a long sword in his hand, reluctant to walk outside, looking back from time to time.
Jian Yun, 20 years old, about 180 years tall, thin and eyebrow-eyed, just like the ancient folk down-and-out young swordsman.
Sword Sect: A powerful sword sect in ancient times, for some reason it was lonely, and only the two grandfathers and grandsons survived in the world.
Name: Jianyun
Level: 3rd Order Kendo
Ability: None
Sword Technique: Nine Heavens Sword Technique
Nine Heavens Sword Technique: The ancient mysterious sword technique is the foundation of the Sword Sect, and it can swing the sword for nine days, and the power is unpredictable. Imitated by the meaning of the Nine Heavens, there are also mental methods and moves.
The Nine Heavens Sword Technique is divided into nine realms: one is Zhongtian, two is Xiantian, three is Congtian, four is more heaven, five is Chaotian, six is Kuotian, seven is Xiantian, eight is Shen Tian, and nine is Chengtian.
Nine heavens, one heavy and one realm, one heavy is more difficult than the other.
Sword clouds are now a triple mountain, from the sky.
Jian Yun walked for several days, and finally walked out of the deep mountain, and when Jian Yun saw the road outside the mountain, he was also at a loss.
"Are the roads out there so good now?" It was also the first time that Jianyun had seen it with his own eyes, and when he was usually in the mountains, he could only learn about the outside world with the help of some paper and poster things.
It's more of his grandfather's teachings, including kendo, reading and writing, etc., in order to keep him from not understanding anything.
Horn Horn! A horn sounded.
"Look for death, you, cosplay and pick it elsewhere."
Jianyun hurriedly got out of the way of the highway and let the owner pass.
"Neuropathy." The owner of the car scolded and walked away.
Jian Yun was also confused, are the people outside so irritable.
"Do you want to split a sword qi past?" Jian Yun muttered to himself, and then shook his head again, he had just come down the mountain, and he didn't want to cause trouble yet.
Jian Yun also heard that there were law enforcers under the mountain, they were like a net from heaven to earth, and they were extremely terrifying, his grandfather said.
Jian Yun didn't know the road, so he could only walk towards the road, and under the sun's light, he looked a little lonely.
Horn Horn! Another trumpet sounded.
Jian Yun saw that this was a woman, just wearing a small vest, which was a little exposed, which made him extremely unaccustomed to it.
"Little brother, where are you going?" The woman snorted.
"You get dressed and talk to me."
"Poof, what? Am I not big enough? Still not white enough? The woman was wearing a vest and her chest was straightened.
"Insulting Sven."
"What? Hmph, I don't know what to do. When the woman heard Jian Yun's words, she felt as if she had been insulted.
"It's insulting, don't let the master get out of the way."
"Dead straight man, you deserve to not find a girlfriend, phew." After the woman finished scolding, she immediately drove away.
"Humph! If you don't leave, I'll split you alive, and I still want to spoil the master's Dao heart and look for death. Jian Yun snorted.
As night fell, Jian Yun still kept heading towards the highway, and he didn't know where he was going. Mutant beasts haunt at night, but those who dare to come over to provoke Jianyun have become the souls of Jianyun's sword, and then dig out spiritual energy beads.
He also needs to cultivate, although the aura in the world is gradually increasing now, but the spiritual energy bead is undoubtedly the fastest way.
The mutant beasts near Linyayuan had been cleaned up by Yang An, and he had been idle for several days for this, but he had found nothing.
Points on the big wheel:
White points: 85
The secret path couldn't continue, so Yang An made up his mind and prepared to go out.
"Anzi, are you going out?" Yang An's mother asked.
"Mom and Dad, you rest early, I'll come back later."
"Okay, Anzi, be careful outside."
"Got it, Mom." Yang An closed the door and walked out.
"Alas, I don't know why Anzi has been so busy lately, and has been running outside, his father, what do you say is going on?"
"His dad, his dad."
Yang An's father is still silent.
"Yang Huai, are you deaf?" Yang An's mother yelled loudly.
Yang An's father washed his ears: "I'm not deaf, but I'm going to be deaf by you, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, he knows proportion." ”
"You don't care how he has so much money?"
"I don't care." Yang An's father said indifferently.
"Yang Huai, you can't serve snacks, can you?"
"It's okay, Anzi has been sensible since he was a child, he knows how to measure."
"But. . . But. Yang An's mother wanted to speak and stopped.
"It's okay, okay, I'm going to read."
"Look at you, look like you're deaf."
Yang An went out and immediately took a ride to the suburbs, now few people will come out to hang out at night, Yang An to the suburbs so far away, the driver doesn't want to go, if it weren't for Yang An to add dozens of dollars, it is estimated that I don't know how long I will have to wait to catch a car.
"Young man, few people go out that far at night these days."
"Does no one dare to come out now?" Yang An wondered.
"There are very few, I don't know what's going on with those animals, they keep popping up, and it's more dangerous at night, and gradually fewer people come out at night, even in the city, it's getting less and less, alas."
The driver sighed, indeed, this situation is indeed much more difficult for an industry like theirs. If no one goes out, no one takes the car, and if no one gets in the car, they can't make money to support their families.