Zhao Kai smiled flatteringly without hesitation, "I can see that you are very difficult to speak."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, this thing is not stupid, he knows that he will be beaten if he doesn't leave.

The man wanted to follow him, Zhao Kai turned his head and said with a smile, "I don't want waste!"

The man gritted his teeth and walked towards Zhang Yange.

"Hey, Zhang Shaoxia! Try to give this man a way to live, you see how much he looks like a wild dog!" Zhao Kai said with a smile.

As soon as Zhao Kai's words fell, Zhang Yange came to him.

A whip leg swept directly into Zhao Kai's face.

Zhao Kai flew out and smashed seven or eight big trees, and his face immediately swollen.

"If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you!" Zhang Yange said calmly.

This product is like a toad lying on the surface of its feet, not biting and disgusting.

Zhao Kai spit out a tooth, turned around and ran away.

The man was still staring at Zhang Yange.

"It's good to be alive." Zhang Yange said.

"But I want to live better!" He said seriously.

After speaking, his true qi was concentrated on his fist, "A heavy mountain!"

Punch out!

Zhang Yange directly squeezed his fist.

This punch method has some meaning, Zhang Yange let go of his hand, "Punch, use the punch you are most satisfied with."

"Goreyama!"

True Qi struck like a mountain and a sea, like a mountain.

The man is a second-class man, and for the sake of the wealth that Zhao Kai said, he doesn't plan to die anymore at this moment.

Zhang Yange raised his hand and punched!

Shatter his five-fold mountain, and also shatter his ambition!

"Why don't you kill me?" The man asked in a trembling voice.

"Be a good person, I know a wooden sword ranger, he also wants to be rich and famous!

But he always remembered that he was a man!" Zhang Yange turned around and left after speaking.

The man was stunned for a long time, and kowtowed three times to Zhang Yange's back.

Later, in the Liang Mang War, there was a Jianghu boxer who killed 18 people in a row with 36 arrows, and fought to the death without retreating.

Punched out of Yaeyama, Lianke rode eighty times, and finally died like a mountain!

Then go to the inverted horse pass, the inverted horse pass is built according to the mountain, it is located in the north and south shortcuts, the plaque is written by the calligraphy master of the current dynasty Song to ask for it, the merchants come and go in an endless stream, the market on both sides of the road at the city gate is very lively.

There is the ruins of the foundation of an old castle tower, made of rubble and cobblestones, cracks and moss, and rubble.

On this pedestal, there are often men in the rivers and lakes to compete.

Some time ago, Wu Liuding won thirteen sword masters in Liangzhou in a row.

At this time, the top of the pedestal is empty...

Zhang Yange found an inn to live in the Reverse Horse Pass.

Out of the Fallen Horse Pass and entered the territory of Beimang, Zhang Yange carried the Beiliang knife on his waist, and walked in Beimang alone.

The wind blows his robes and hunts...

But he walked in the wind, and at this moment the wind was flying in the air under his feet.

Not far away, the sound of horses' hooves and screams was endless.

Fifty or sixty horse bandits, surrounding the caravan!

Seeing the entrance of the fat sheep, the horse bandits let out an excited roar.

Zhang Yange stepped on the wind, and the hurricane under his feet was not small.

But he can hang every horse bandit directly.

Fifty or sixty people died in the hurricane in less than a moment.

Zhang Yange dispersed the hurricane, and his comprehension of the wind god's legs reached a new level along the way. ….

The caravan steward was a slightly chubby middle-aged man.

"Thank you, immortals!" He knelt down and said. "If it weren't for the immortals, my old martial arts caravan would have been lost here today."

"When the road is uneven, it's just a matter of drawing a sword to help." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Wu Tuo has never seen the ability to generate wind under his feet.

So he regarded Zhang Yange as an immortal, and Zhang Yange said to them, "Can you sell these horses?"

Horse bandits, horse bandits!

Naturally, there are horses before they can become bandits.

The horses of these bandits are all good horses, and more than fifty horses are worth a lot of money.

Zhang Yange came out this time and refused Xu Fengnian's funding.

During this time, he has been listening to Chaoting flipping books, and there is no way to make money, so he is very frugal along the way.

Seeing that he had made a windfall, he naturally couldn't let it go.

Wu Tuo was stunned for a moment, this immortal didn't know anything about fireworks in the world.

"Immortals..."

"My name is Zhang Yange."

"Zhang Zhenren." The title made him lose his mind slightly.

"Zhang Shaoxia?" Wu Tuo was also a clever person, so he immediately changed his words.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yange's face, and Wu Tuo continued, "We all came out of the Northern Liang Army, and although we are now starting a caravan, we can't sell war horses to those Northern Barbarians!"

"That's it!" Everyone nodded.

"It doesn't matter who I sell it to, I just want money." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wu Tuo's face.

"Then we want these horses, but we can't give so much money at one time, can we give half of them first?" Wu Tuo asked cautiously.

"You wait for us to sell the goods in Yanhuiguan, and give you half of them when the time comes. The remaining half will be returned to Chang Gung City for you. If you're not sure...

"Yes." Zhang Yange naturally doesn't care.

Wu Tuo commanded everyone to change horses, these people are all soldiers who have been wounded on the battlefield, although Bei Liang has a silver collar every month, but it is only enough to live.

Those who were not seriously wounded set up a caravan.

Relying on the relationship in the former army, he has benefited a lot.

However, they did not smuggle salt and iron to the north, but only made a difference between the two places.

During the conversation, Zhang Yange learned that they had adopted the children of their comrades who died in the war for them to study.

Along the way, Wu Tuo would sing some sour songs, "Zhang Shaoxia, let's camp in front today, and we will arrive at Yanhui Pass in three days!"

At this time, Zhang Yange was familiar with them, and knew that these people were all disabled, and Wu Tuo's right arm had been seriously injured, and he couldn't work anymore.

Liu Er, who is exploring the way, only has one eye left.

In the past, he was the most elite scout in the Northern Liang Army.

The king was missing the sole of his foot, and along the way he commanded the people on his horse.

He used to be in the Dragon Elephant Army!

Looking at the self-improvement crowd, Zhang Yange felt that only such a guy could stop Beimang.

However, as soon as everyone mentions the prince of Beiliang, they will sigh. Listening to them scolding Xu Fengnian, Zhang Yange felt quite funny.

"Zhang Shaoxia, what are you doing in Beimang?"

From the first glance, everyone saw the Beiliang knife on Zhang Yange's waist. The Northern Liang knife has been replaced for several generations, and the handle on Zhang Yange's waist is the first handle in the Liang generation.

Because this is Xu Xiao's saber!

"Just look around." Zhang Yange lowered his head and looked at Wang Chong's only foot.

Wang Chong was a little unbearable to be stared at by a man at his feet like this.

After a while, Zhang Yange cut out the sole of his foot out of wood, and then put on a cowhide strap to fix it, "You come and try."

Wang Zhong walked over with a cane in disbelief.

Zhang Yange looked at his wound that had long healed, and after making a few modifications, it was directly fixed on his calf.

Wang Chong walked cautiously at first, but then threw the cane directly, ran seven or eight steps but accidentally fell.

He got up and laughed, laughed and cried.

96.

August South Su