Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 7 This kid is the most like me!

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts cultivation has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly match.

According to the martial arts supreme, the sword slays the dragon.Order the world, dare not refuse.If Yitian doesn't come out, who will compete with him?These 24 characters have created a set of extremely advanced boxing techniques.

In the end, Zhang Cuishan learned it...

So it is really easy for him to complete this set of knife techniques.

"Look!" Zhang Sanfeng got up.

The first time Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, Zhang Yange's hairs stood on end.

Not only did he complete the remaining seven moves, he also rearranged the previous moves for Zhang Yange,

I saw that Lao Zhang's moves are like a cunning rabbit's escape, dripping and smooth, vigorous and vigorous, the elegant parts are like wind fluttering, like snow dancing, and the thick parts are like tiger crouching, like elephant walking.

The name Five Tigers Broken Door Knife is really not worthy of this set of knife skills!
Or call it Alpine Door Severing Knife?Or Five Tigers Breaking Mountains?Alpine Five Tiger Knife?

Thinking that if Gao Shan heard these three names, his eyes would stare again, so Zhang Yange dismissed this idea.

"How much do you remember?" Zhang Sanfeng stood still and asked.

"I remember everything." Zhang Yange said happily.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised, Zhang Yange said before that he was talented, he thought it was a boy boasting.But if he read it once and remembered it, it would be more than good!
"Let me take a look!" Zhang Sanfeng said, if the young man is talking big, then this character still needs to be adjusted.

Zhang Yange raised the dagger.

After being repaired by Zhang Sanfeng, a set of saber techniques became both firm and soft.

The first move!good…

The second trick!good
The third trick!interesting!
The fourth move!Pretty!

It's perfect from the fifth stroke onwards!
Zhang Sanfeng was originally a martial arts genius, the kind of amazing talent.

When he was seven or eight years old, Yang Guo only taught him three moves, and he defeated Yin Kexi.Yin Kexi was not just a cat or a dog, but he was a master among the top five masters among the divine sculptures.

Later, the boxing technique realized by the iron arhat sent by Guo Xiang surpassed He Zudao who sent the letter to Shaolin.

At this time, he just learned a little about Jiuyang casually.

Later, he founded a sect, and after accepting disciples, he discovered that not everyone is like himself.

As far as his seven apprentices are concerned, they are considered to be extremely talented in the Jianghu, but they are far worse than himself and the young man in front of him.

This child is the most like me!

This should be the strongest compliment the old Taoist gave to Zhang Yange.

Seeing that the old Taoist didn't respond for a long time, Zhang Yange felt a little uneasy. Could it be that he didn't practice correctly?
If I knew it earlier, I would have used that skill point!

This can get a hundred points in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes!

Although Zhang Yange is an asshole, he is an extremely talented asshole.He can understand any martial arts moves after just one look.

He suspected that this had something to do with the insomnia he suffered during time travel.

Is this old Taoist's standard so high?Just as Zhang Yange was about to speak, Zhang Sanfeng asked first, "What do you think of your performance?"

"The first four moves were a little rough, but after the fifth move, I understood the method of exerting force in this set of saber techniques, toughness needs softness!" Zhang Yange commented.

"Hahaha, not bad! Not bad!" Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly.

Early the next morning, the three of them hit the road.

The luggage was at least five or six times larger than before, and it was filled with rice noodles and some medicinal materials.

Steadily carried on Zhang Yange's body, this Dragon Elephant Kung Fu was used by him as a cow and horse skill, but for Lao Zhang to be a cow and horse, he, Xiao Zhang, reluctantly endured it.

It was almost noon when a village appeared in front of my eyes.But looking at it from a distance, the broken walls and ruins made me feel very desolate.

Seeing this appearance, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly.

"Hey, from the Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty of the Tartars, the life of the people is the same, it is still so hard. Let's go to the village and have a look."

Zhang Yange led Zhou Zhiruo and followed the old Taoist into the village.

There are only seven or eight families in the village.

Seeing them entering the village, the women and children ran into the house first.

After a while, an old man wobbled out.

"What is the old Taoist doing here?" The old man asked warily.

"Our group passed by here and wanted to rest here." Zhang Sanfeng said.

This old man should be much younger than Zhang Sanfeng, but the state of the two of them is really different.

"There are a lot of vacant houses in the village, you just use them." Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, the old man no longer worried.

"However, the three of you took a short rest and left here quickly. The mountain in front is called Wangliu Mountain. There is a group of strong men on the mountain. Many men in our village were killed by them.

Woman... hey! "

The old man waved his hand in a disinterested manner, turned and left.

"Shall we help them?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Sanfeng, then at Zhang Yange.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, but Zhang Yange knew that Lao Zhang was testing him.

"There are still a lot of rice noodles in the luggage to share with them. When we came, we passed a jungle. I'll go and see if there are any prey." Zhang Yange put down the luggage and said.

"Can you still hunt?" the old Taoist laughed.

"Gao Shan taught me how to make traps." Zhang Yange prepared lunch for the two of them before going to the jungle.

"Master, let me help Brother Zhang too." Zhou Zhiruo said.

"Go." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"Then watch the fire, don't burn the porridge again." Zhang Yange explained worriedly.

"Be careful, if you don't get anything, come back earlier." Lao Zhang changed the subject.

The last time Zhang Yange asked him to look at the porridge, he sat in samadhi for too long and burned the porridge, and Zhang Yange scolded him for several days.

Lao Zhang was not angry either. The disciples on the mountain respected him like a god, and the people in the rivers and lakes down the mountain were either afraid of him or hated him.

But no one scolded him like Zhang Yange.This made Lao Zhang feel novelty, and even gave the young man a higher look.

There is no obedience and obedience just because you want to worship yourself as a teacher.

Zhang Yange led Zhou Zhiruo towards the jungle, the little girl was hesitant to speak but stopped prophesying along the way...

"If you have anything to say, feel free to say it!" Zhang Yange said helplessly.

"I, I... said, brother Zhang won't be angry, right?" Zhou Zhiruo said cautiously.

"I'll fight for it. If I'm really angry, I'll throw you here to feed the beasts." Zhang Yange said without a straight face.

After getting along during this period of time, Zhou Zhiruo has long been familiar with Zhang Yange, and knows that he is joking.

"Why don't you give them some money?" Zhou Zhiruo asked.

In her opinion, give those people some money and they can buy whatever they want.

"That's a problem." Zhang Yange laughed, "Giving them money doesn't help them, it harms them!
They had no money, so the robbers in the neighborhood ignored them. Once they had money, the robbers would come back.

Even if there are no robbers, if any of them have evil thoughts..."

Hearing Zhang Yange's words, Zhou Zhiruo nodded guiltily.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I wrongly blamed you."

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