Chapter Ninety-One: Xuantie Sword Technique
After half an hour, Mrs. Shi fell asleep deeply.
Her face was a lot ruddy, and Shi Hongshi knelt down and knocked three times at Zhang Yange!
"Zhang Baxia, I, Shi Hongshi, owe you a great favor!" The girl deliberately lowered her voice for fear of waking her mother.
But Zhang Yange could hear the resoluteness in her tone.
This kid is not very old, but he really has a bit of courage.
"It is not necessary to be entrusted with the task of being loyal to others." Zhang Yange didn't seem to take Shi Hongshi's promise to heart at all.
Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange...
This man is indeed very unusual.
The two of them came out of the stone room, and Yang Shuangning took the initiative to speak, "You don't seem to care about Shi Hongshi's promise, although that girl is young, she is a man of her word." ā
"Since I have promised to pass on the merits of the elders, I will not ask for another child's promise. Don't say it's her, it's that she really became the leader of the beggar gang, and a promise is not so valuable in my opinion. Zhang Yange said seriously.
Yang Shuangning turned her head to look at him.
Her eyes are seven or eight points similar to Yang Guo's portrait, and those eyes are pitch black and bright.
"You don't like beggars?"
"Hmm." Zhang Yange nodded. "I admire those beggar gang heroes who stick to Xiangyang, but to be honest, I think it's really bad for a man to be born in heaven and earth, begging!
Besides, the current beggars no longer have the spirit they used to have. ā
Yang Shuangning paused for a while, "How good is your internal strength?" ā
The girl's sudden question made Zhang Yange not know how to answer.
"How good internal strength do you need?" Zhang Yange paused for a while and asked rhetorically.
"Follow me!" Yang Shuangning turned around and walked in the other direction.
"What is Miss Yang going to do?" Zhang Yange followed puzzled.
She said that and then she stopped answering, and walked forward.
Zhang Yange had to follow her.
This ancient tomb is like a labyrinth, but Zhang Yange followed it and remembered the path.
A moment later, they walked to a cold pool.
"I looked at you before, and it seems that you are very concerned about the Eighteen Palms of the Beggars." Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange and asked.
Hearing her ask, Zhang Yange did not hide it.
"The master has created a set of boxing techniques, fighting fast with slow, and overcoming rigidity with softness! But if I want to get out of my own way, I want to see more of the fierce palm in the world. ā
"The dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon has regrets, and it can't last long. Do you want to take the path of both rigidity and softness? I've seen that this morning, and to be honest, I can only tell a thing or two about it.
You don't want to inherit such a miracle, why do you have to go out of your own way? This is the first time since they met, Yang Lengmian has said so many words.
"Because I want to surpass the sages one day!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
I don't know why Yang Shuangning felt that his smile was very... It's splendid! It's dazzling!
She really felt that this guy could really do it.
"Under the cold pool, the strongest swordsmanship of my ancestor Gaizhi Gong (Yang Guozi Gaizhi) is below, do you dare to learn it?" Yang Shuangning asked.
"Didn't you cast the Xuantie Sword into the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Knife back then?"
"Before deciding to give the sword, he designed this cold pool."
The water in the cold pool is piercing, and it is necessary to fight against internal strength at all times. The most terrifying thing is that the water surface of the cold pool looks calm.
In fact, the undercurrent below is turbulent, and it is hidden and dangerous in a silent place, and it is impossible to prevent it.
"Zhang Yange, do you dare to go down?" There was finally a ripple in her voice.
"It's just that this Condor Hero's mastery, I'm afraid I'm not going to learn it, right?" Zhang Yange was worried that this girl would suddenly let herself apprentice at that time, which he couldn't accept.
"No, you don't! The ancestors have long said that those who are destined can learn it! Yang Shuangning replied.
This is really like Yang Guo's style of things...
"My grandfather and my father died depressed all their lives, all because they couldn't comprehend the ancestors' Xuantie swordsmanship. And Iā" she sighed and looked at Zhang Yange.
"Zhang Zhenren has a fate with the ancestor, you are his disciple, and you can be regarded as a fateful person. And if his old man heard your words in front of Hantan just now, he should be very happy if he heard it in the sky! ā
It's actually quite panicked to say this in the ancient tomb!
"Then I'll try!" Hearing her say this, Zhang Yange was no longer polite.
"Hmm!" Yang Shuangning nodded.
Zhang Yange took off his robe and jumped directly into the cold pool.
In an instant, he felt a chill in his bones, if he hadn't opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, the internal force would have run on its own.
He was on the verge of failure just now!
In pure yang wuji gong, the key is in a pure word!
Zhang Yange felt that Lao Zhang's set of exercises, the internal force generated by the operation was the most refined.
It's not hot! Not insidious!
It's like it has no attributes, but it has everything that can be contained.
At this time, Zhang Yange's Pure Yang Wuji Gong was urged by the way of the Jiuyang True Sutra, and he instantly resisted the cold!
He went down more than ten meters, and he saw countless sword marks!
But just as he was about to watch, one torrent after another hit. Zhang Yange had no choice but to slap his palm underwater and split the torrent one after another.
But he held out for half an hour, and was finally knocked back to the surface by a huge rapid.
"I think I might need to stay here for a while." Zhang Yange directly dried the clothes with internal strength.
He found that his internal strength had become hot.
"Yes." After Yang Shuangning finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Because Yang Lengmian didn't want Zhang Yange to see her surprise.
His grandfather had Yang Guo six things, and the first time he entered the pond, he only lasted for a pillar of incense.
His father was injured by the torrent before he could breathe.
She only lasted until a pillar of incense in the cold pool at most. That was after she had practiced hundreds of times.
And Zhang Yange insisted for half an hour for the first time
This guy seems to be really destined!
At dinner in the evening, Zhang Yange talked and laughed with the girls. After this morning, these girls don't treat him as an outsider anymore.
During the meal, he was idle and told them the story of Journey to the West.
He tried a few more times in the afternoon, but he was still hit by the rapids. If it weren't for the fact that his body's true qi was extremely strong, it would have been injured.
"Brother Zhang, that monkey was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain? And then? Xiaohong asked anxiously.
The others also looked at him eagerly.
"I'll tell you about it tomorrow." Zhang Yange stretched.
"Brother Zhang, if you don't talk about it, I'll tell Sister Yang, you call her Yang Lengmian!" Midori said stupidly.
This kid has always been outspoken and a little silly.
How can there be such a danger to the other party in front of the two parties!
Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange, and Zhang Xiaoba said calmly, "I helped you think of the hun number, do you like it?" If you don't like it, I'll give you another one. ā
Yang Shuangning's face was even colder...
Zhang Xiaoba couldn't help but shiver, he should have frozen in the cold pool.