"Lao Huang, aren't you a martial arts master?" Xu Fengnian suddenly asked.

Thinking about it, Xu Xiao naturally wouldn't really not be a backhand, allowing himself to travel the rivers and lakes with an old Huang who doesn't know martial arts.

But seeing Lao Huang's missing tooth, it was difficult for Xu Fengnian to connect him with the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Burst!

Lao Huang looked at the two of them embarrassedly.

"Go!" Xu Fengnian determined that Lao Huang was Lao Huang. He flicked his sleeves in disgust and rushed the fart to Zhang Yange's side, and swept the sleeves of Zhang Yange's robe.

That bit of taste is not cheap to others, Xu Fengnian was smoked and coughed.

Zhang Yange didn't talk nonsense with him, and turned around and left directly.

I heard Lao Huang say that Xu Fengnian saved him, so Zhang Yange felt that it was not too much to help him once.

There is only one killer this time!

He came out of a small sect in the rivers and lakes, and he practiced his sword skills to the point of a second-grade little grandmaster.

Ten days ago, someone asked him to kill someone with fifty taels of gold and a sword book.

He agreed without hesitation that people like them may not encounter such an opportunity in their lives, and if they do, they should cherish it!

His name is Song Dao!

The person who protected Xu Fengnian a few days ago was not lightly injured, and Lao Huang thought that he would send the person directly away.

But when Zhang Yange came out, Lao Huang walked back.

"Gongzi Zhang, be careful!"

"Hmm." Zhang Yange nodded.

There are a total of nine grades of martial arts in the snow, and the lower three grades are the lower three grades, the lower three grades are the lower six armors, and the eight or nine broken armor are the third grades.

The second product is called the Little Grandmaster!

Song Dao's hand held the handle steadily, and he strode over.

But he was stopped by a young man in a Taoist robe, who had put his hands in his sleeves, but he didn't know what he remembered, and took out his hands behind his back.

"Your Excellency is Dragon Tiger Mountain? Or Wudang Mountain?" Song Dao asked, rubbing the hilt of the knife.

In fact, no mountain is useless, since he has decided to do it, unless he dies today, he will have this opportunity!

"Neither." Zhang Yange said.

The Liyang Dynasty respects the Tao and suppresses the Buddha, so whether the people in the rivers and lakes or the people see this Taoist robe, they will be a little careful.

"Then it's better not to stop my wealth!"

"Now I won't kill you." Zhang Yange said kindly.

Knife out of sheath!

As soon as the cold light flashed, the knife was pinched in Zhang Yange's hand.

Song Dao's green muscles were all violent, but the knife still didn't move.

"Let it go." Zhang Yange said.

Song Dao really let go of his hand in the end, and he looked at Zhang Yange.

At this moment, his life is in his hands, Zhang Yange said, "You go."

Hearing this, Song Dao knelt down and kowtowed, and then left in a hurry. Zhang Yange looked at the knife in his hand, and the scabbard was taken away by Song Dao.

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"Speaking of Liyang, the first to use a knife, everyone..." Xu Fengnian saw Zhang Yange close his eyes, and he deliberately shouted loudly.

Zhang Yange opened his eyes with a smile, Xu Fengnian immediately shut up and obediently lay down on his haystack.

Zhang Yange, who closed his eyes, was not calm at this time, because the decision he had to make was too important!

He wants to abolish his life's cultivation and re-practice Pure Yang Wuji Gong! In today's battle with the second-grade little grandmaster, Zhang Yange knows that even if he is a waste of cultivation, he can fight under the first grade!

In this case, long pain is better than short pain!

Lao Huang, who was dozing off, looked at Zhang Yange.

He saw some clues, this person is really ruthless!

Xu Fengnian woke up on the second day, and Zhang Yange was still sitting cross-legged, his face pale!

He wanted to open his mouth to taunt, but he felt that it was a little unlucky to be beaten early in the morning, "Lao Huang, I'm going fishing!"

He waved his branch at Lao Huangxian.

"Then young master, be careful, don't get your pants wet again."

"Look at it today!" Xu Fengnian played a trick.

As a result, it didn't hold it steady, and it fell directly on Zhang Yange's head. If he hadn't talked about this branch before, he would have been able to catch the arrow with his bare hands.

But today Zhang Yange was weak, and he opened his eyes and looked at Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian picked up the branch, turned around and ran...

Zhang Yange was still sitting in place, with no intention of moving.

"Zhang Shaoxia, you're really... Ruthless." Lao Huang hesitated for a long time and said.

"It's just that if it doesn't break, it won't stand." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "Senior..."

"You are the same as the young master, just call me Lao Huang." Lao Huang stretched and said.

"Then you can call me by my name, too." Zhang Yange said.

Half an hour later, Xu Fengnian came back with two carps.

"How?" Xu Fengnian looked at the two and asked.

Lao Huang gave him a thumbs up, and Zhang Yange said with a smile, "If you were later, we would have dinner together."

"Zhang Yange!" Xu Fengnian said angrily.

Lao Huang used the knife of the Song knife to clean up the two fish, and quickly put them on the fire to roast.

"Oh, after eating fish for a few days, I actually want to eat cucumbers a little, of course Lao Huang, Young Master Ben's favorite is your roasted sweet potato!" Xu Fengnian said lazily against the broken wall.

Zhang Yange finished eating half of the fish and closed his eyes again.

They rested for one day at the ruined temple and left the next day.

The three of them walked like this.

Seven or eight days later, the town in front said that there was a duel between the people of the rivers and lakes, and Xu Fengnian was excited to see the excitement.

Zhang Yange naturally doesn't care, Lao Huang's requirements for Xu Fengnian are to meet them as much as possible.

So the three of them walked straight to the town.

Before entering the town, the three of them found a pool of water and took a bath. The town was bustling, and Lao Huang drooled as he looked at the rice wine in the wine shop.

Xu Fengnian inquired about the place of the duel.

Zhang Yange exchanged the knife for three jars of rice wine, and Lao Huang hugged the rice wine and smiled like a daisy.

When Xu Fengnian came back, he directly picked up an altar.

Zhang Yange took a sip of it, and Xu Fengnian took a sip and said, "This rice wine should be boiled with longan, dates, and wolfberries, that taste..."

Lao Huang felt that drinking like this made him very happy.

"Yan Ge, what's wrong with you?" Xu Fengnian asked with some sadness when he saw Zhang Yange.

"I have an apprentice called Huangjiu." Zhang Yange poured most of the remaining half of the altar to the ground.

Xu Fengnian didn't open his mouth to taunt this time, and he also poured his half of the altar to the ground.

Lao Huang looked at the rice wine on the ground distressed....

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