Chapter 487
The color of the house is indeed red.
It is no exaggeration to say that the floor, furniture, and any decoration in the house are all bright red.
In this way, as far as Zhang Zan's sight could see, there was only a beauty like a white king like Miss Ah Hong, which actually made Zhang Zan's feeling a little awkward.
I don't know what kind of incense Ah Hong girl uses, the fragrance in the house is fresh and elegant, and it seems to be nothing.
If this fresh and delicate aroma is continuous, it will take a few breaths to get used to it. But this kind of aroma seems to be there, so accidentally, unintentionally, and when people suddenly smell it, it gives people an indescribable comfort.
Dressed in a red veil, Ah Hong sat on the couch.
Her dress was very bold, and she saw that under the skirt, a pair of snow-white calves rich in luster and a pair of slender and soft snow-white jade feet were not concealed in front of Zhang Yan's eyes at all.
I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, when Miss A Hong saw Zhang Chuan Zheng, staring at her calves and jade feet without blinking, her toes like white jade painted with bright red nail polish, and slightly curled, perfect arches, outlining a soft arc that makes people blush and heartbeat.
She must have done it on purpose, because the coquettish smile that followed was both smug and narrow.
Zhang Yan secretly screamed, how dare he take another look.
She just showed a calf and a pair of jade feet, and with a little use, Zhang Yan had an extremely strong evil desire, and she almost didn't let Zhang Yan pounce on it, holding that pair of white tenderness and tasting it!
It's really amazing!
At the same time, he also felt that in fact, Miss Ah Hong was a particularly compassionate woman. She has always been dressed in bright red clothes, so when other men are blushing in the face of her, it will make people think that the reason why these men are red and red may be because of the color on her body, so more or less, it can be regarded as taking care of the face of these men.
What a good girl.
"Invite Zhang Gongzi to come late at night, didn't disturb your rest, right?"
The slightly hoarse and magnetic voice of the red girl adds a lazy meaning in the middle of the night. It feels like a couple who are sleeping together, and the wife is suddenly whispering in your ear in a quiet atmosphere.
Zhang Yan shook his head, in fact, he had wanted to visit Miss Ah Hong and consult her about the dragon catcher. But since Miss Ah Hong took the initiative to invite, he took the initiative and asked, "I don't know what is the important matter for Miss Ah Hong to summon Zhang to come?"
Miss Hong's lonely beautiful eyes swept Zhang Remnant, and Zhang Remnant wanted to close his eyes and not look at her: "I don't know where Zhang Gongzi's dragon snatcher is used in whom's hands?"
Sure enough, as she expected, Miss Ah Hong also invited herself because of the dragon catcher.
"The rules of the rivers and lakes are saying, and if you throw stones to ask for directions, you need to report yourself first. Miss Ah Hong might as well tell Zhang first, why she has such a strong interest in the dragon catcher below, and it is not too late to answer Miss Ah Hong's inquiry later?"
Zhang Yan said with a smile.
Seeing that Zhang Yan refused to answer, Miss Ah Hong not only did not feel displeased, but said with interest: "But I have also heard that guests follow the host's wishes, and follow the customs of the locals." And the so-called rules of the Han people's rivers and lakes, at least in our Dai tribes, do not work. β
Zhang Yan chuckled, thinking that Miss Ah Hong would not explain, but the next moment, she replied: "The dragon catcher is originally the secret of my Dai clan. From generation to generation, word of mouth is passed on, and only the patriarch of the Dai clan can practice. However, this Zhenclan mastery was lost at the beginning of the Song Dynasty. β
After finishing speaking, Miss Ah Hong looked a little lost and a little melancholy.
Zhang Yan also has the same emotion.
As the saying goes, teach the apprentice, starve the master.
In the land of Middle-earth, there were so many inexhaustible martial arts masters, but perhaps because of the broom's self-cherished oath, or because it left a way back for himself. In short, for countless reasons, after a long time and a long time, how many earth-shattering peerless martial arts have been completely wiped out in the long river of history
, leaving only their beautiful legends.
Even, some of them did not even have a "legend" left, and they were never known.
Just imagine, if it weren't for the fact that this dragon snatcher could only be cultivated by the patriarch of the Dai tribe, but was popularized to all the Dai people, then this martial art would never have suffered the embarrassment of being lost.
But then again, once the real martial arts mastery is made public, if it is practiced by the gangsters, it is very likely to cause immeasurable losses and disasters.
"How can Miss Ah Hong prove that the dragon catcher is the secret of the Dai clan?"
Miss Ah Hong seemed to know that Zhang Chuan would ask this question, and she laughed softly: "This is not a secret! However, it has been nearly three hundred years since the dragon snatcher was lost, and in this Jiuzhai and Eighteen Ditches, it is best for Zhang Gongzi to ask those old people who are really experienced, they will know about it nine times out of ten." β
Then Miss Ah Hong added: "Moreover, whether he is from my Dai tribe or not." β
Not to mention that Miss Ah Hong said it so definitely and so sincerely, in fact, under Zhang Yan's induction, she had already judged that every word she said was true.
"In this martial arts, it was taught by Marshal Xiao Poxiao. β
Xiao Po's name, no matter at home or abroad, regardless of region, who in the world does not know?
However, Miss Ah Hong frowned slightly: "Marshal Xiao, isn't he a general?"
While thinking about Xiao Po's demeanor before his death, Zhang Chuan sighed: "Marshal Xiao has no chance to perform martial arts, and there is no one in the world who has the qualifications to make him hands-on." β
Miss Ah Hong nodded suspiciously, and Zhang Yan was reluctant to explain more.
Anyway, if you say it, you may be questioned, whether you believe it or not, let them be.
Zhang already knows what Miss Ah Hong means, she will never hide her secrets in the next, and the martial arts of the dragon catcher will also be taught in the next. β
Before she saw Zhang Remnant, Miss Ah Hong was already thinking about what conditions to exchange for Zhang Remnant's dragon snatcher.
At this time, when she heard Zhang Chuan say this, she was not only not surprised, but looked at Zhang Zan.
Zhang Yan knew why she was strange, after all, who would take advantage of it?
He smiled and said, "It's just that the finished work is returned to Zhao, and the things are returned to the original owner! Oh, what about the brother who came with Zhang just now? His roots are quite good, and Zhang can teach him to the girl." β
Miss Ah Hong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Except for the patriarch, the dragon snatcher cannot be passed on, this is the rule of our Dai clan." Even if Zhang Gongzi is not subject to this constraint, but Jebel himself, he will never accept Zhang Gongzi's good intentions. β
Zhang Zhan blurted out: "If you can only practice by one clansman, isn't Miss A Hong afraid, eh." β
Aren't you afraid that you will be lost again if something happens to you?
Fortunately, Zhang was cruel in the second half of the sentence, after all, this was suspected of cursing the Dai patriarch to death.
"Lost and regained, I am extraordinarily gracious, what am I afraid of?"
Miss Hong chuckled lightly, and then fell off the couch, the charming style and the alluring smell of her body, also coming from far and near.
Such an ordinary other person came to him, but because this person was a charming girl, this ordinariness brought Zhang Yan an unprecedented visual impact.
The next moment, Miss Ah Hong, with white jade-like royal feet, Ying Ying gave a salute to Zhang Yan: "Master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"
As if stepping on a nail, or like a fire burning his tail, Zhang Remnant jumped up all of a sudden, and waved his hand again and again: "This can't be done!"
Miss Ah Hong said softly: "With the status of master and apprentice, driven by the mission and sense of responsibility, maybe Zhang Gongzi will really do his best to grant Ah Hong this martial art."
As soon as she said this, Zhang Yan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.
If Zhang Chuan is just to return to Zhao completely, then when teaching Ah Hong girl to be a dragon hand, he doesn't dare to say that his attitude will be rough, but it is very likely that he will not be serious.
If he has the status of master and apprentice, and Zhang Chuan has the sincerity to return the dragon catcher to the Dai clan, then he will naturally do his best to teach the dragon catcher to Ah Hong girl because of his sense of responsibility as a master.
If there is something she doesn't understand, she can also ask Zhang Zhan for advice.
I have to say that when Zhang Chuan subconsciously regarded Miss Ah Hong as his apprentice, and even when he faced Miss Ah Hong's seductive lonely eyes again, his inner restlessness about her was much less, almost nothing.
"Get up!"
Early in the morning, Ling Fei pushed the door in, and Zhang Yan had already greeted him with a smile.
In the past, Wan'er used to wake herself up, but alas, I don't know where she is now. If she knew that she still didn't protect Yu'er after all, would she be extremely disappointed in herself?
Although he didn't know where Wan'er was, Zhang Yan was not worried about her safety.
Shenlong saw that the old man with the ghost hand who could not see the end of the head promised that he would help himself and let Wan'er live carefree.
At that time, the old man also said that he had passed the rampant madness of wanting a person to die whenever that person died. But if he wants that life, that person, he will definitely be able to live a long and 100-year-old life unharmed.
Just imagine, how rebellious these words are, but Zhang Yan is convinced of the old man with the ghost hand.
Convinced for no reason.
"I heard that last night, in the middle of the night, someone went to see Miss Ah Hong?" Ling Fei asked casually.
Zhang Zhan smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "Zhang originally thought that Ling Fei was here to ask Zhang to get up early for a walk, but it turned out that early in the morning, he came to Xingshi to ask for guilt. β
Ling Feimei was stunned, and Zhang Yan hurriedly surrendered: "Yes, there is such a thing! But Miss Ah Hong is just for Zhang's capture technique, and she also worships Zhang as a teacher!"
Ling Fei snorted deliberately, and asked with a little face, "That's all?"
"That's all!" Zhang Ren patted his chest and promised.
"Didn't have any thoughts last night?
Zhang Yan thought about it for a while, and said honestly: "It's fleeting." β
Ling Fei turned around gracefully, sat down on the chair, and then pointed to the ground in front of her: "Stand here, stand up, and explain it to this girl clearly." β
Zhang Zhan felt quite ridiculous and shouted, "What is there to explain this!"
"I can't get over!" Seeing Ling Fei's eyebrows frowning, Zhang Yan was stunned at that time, and then without saying a word, he stepped over and stood straight in front of Ling Fei.
"What's wrong with her, you're going to have messy thoughts because of this?"
Zhang Zhanzhen didn't know what to say, but he didn't think it was unacceptable to be interrogated by Ling Fei like this. On the contrary, it's interesting.
"Really?"
After honestly saying everything, Ling Fei asked.
In addition to the fatal attraction of Zhang's apprentice, a large part of the reason was caused by the atmosphere at that time. β
Ling Fei got up satisfied, and then her beautiful eyes flashed a hint of softness, and she suddenly came to Zhang Fei's ear, and said in a low voice: "Ling Fei's calves and feet are also very white and tender, find an opportunity for you to have enough fun, and make sure you can't put it down." β
Just with this sentence, Zhang Yan's desire was like a volcanic eruption, and he suddenly rushed up: "Right now!"
Ling Fei had already left a string of silver bell-like laughter and ran out of the door happily. Zhang Yan would let it go, chased her incense, and ran out.
It's just a coincidence that the young man of the Dai nationality who took Zhang Chuan to see Miss A Hong last night was walking towards the two of them at this time.
Ah Hong said that the young man's name was Jebel.
"Zhang Daxia!" Jebel called out respectfully.
Zhang Yan had to stop, a little helpless, this kid came at a really bad time.
Ling Fei was looking at Zhang Chuan proudly at this time, obviously deliberately stimulating Zhang Zan's presence because of others, and now "I can only watch but not eat".
This is also a goblin who can make life worse than death!
Zhang Yan secretly sighed, and then hugged his fists and said, "Brother Zhebei." β
"The Han man that Zhang Daxia brought out of the dungeon has woken up. β
After Zhang Yan and Ling Fei glanced at each other, Ling Fei naturally nodded: "Go and have a look." β
"Please lead the way!" Zhang Yan smiled.
"You can talk later, oh no, don't say anything!"
Ling Fei was afraid that Zhang Chuan would stimulate the Huashan Sect disciple with words, so he ordered Zhang Zan's words as soon as possible.
Zhang Yan deliberately blackened his face: "Help him talk like this, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with him!"
Ling Fei sneered, and then said with a straight face: "He is the main room, you are the partial room, what do you say is the relationship between me and him?"
Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and said: "This is good! The so-called wife is not as good as a concubine, and it seems that Zhang is more favored." β
Ling Fei took a sip and wanted to come over to pinch Zhang Zhan, but Zhang Zhan naturally laughed and ran away, the two of them treated Jebe as a pillar, one ran and the other chased, which made Jebel cry and laugh.
This disciple of the Huashan Sect had never been seen by Zhang Yan before.
His face was still a little pale, and it was evident that it was only a night's rest, which was not enough to make up for his weakness.
Seeing Zhang Yan and Ling Fei, he also stood up early and thanked him: "Although Fang Fang, a disciple of the Huashan Sect, thank you two for saving your life." β
"Why is Brother Fang trapped here?" Zhang Yan didn't plan to introduce himself and Ling Fei to him, but asked straight to the point.
Although Fang is slender and handsome. His facial features are coordinated, and because his eyebrows are a little low, he gives people a special and smooth temperament.
As soon as Zhang Yan asked, a trace of fear flashed on Fang Zhi's face, and even his breath became rapid, looking scared.
Zhang Yan didn't bother, and after only a short while, Fang said in a low voice: "At that time, Fang Mou and the other three senior brothers were preparing to go to the Bai Clan. That night, a swordsman dressed in black and wearing a high hat stopped our way. β
He didn't say anything at all, even though the four of us senior brothers had already been given up on guard, but this person's martial arts were the most terrifying people I had ever seen in my next life! β
Zhang Yan first hummed nonchalantly and asked, "How did Brother Fang save his life?"
Fang sighed and shook his head a little melancholy: "At that time, I was suffocated by his sword qi and fell into a coma all of a sudden. Perhaps, he didn't pay attention for a while, and let go of his life. β
"When I woke up..."
Zhang Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed. Seeing that Fang was looking at himself in bewilderment, Zhang Yancai smiled and said: "Brother Fang's martial arts have not yet entered the hall, so naturally he doesn't understand how sensitive the masters at that level are! Therefore, Brother Fang can't realize how naΓ―ve and ridiculous his lies are, and they are full of flaws. β