Chapter 4
"Hahaha……………"

As soon as the young man in green robe finished speaking, there was a loud laugh, and then a beggar-looking young man strode forward with a wine gourd and said, "There are still diseases in the world that you Huang Yaoshi can't cure." , I, Hong Qi, really opened my eyes!"

Hong Qi sat down opposite Yang Chengye as he spoke, looking at the two of them with a funny smile.

At this time, Yang Chengye's heart has already stirred up a huge wave, what's the situation?
Why did Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi appear?
Aren't these two people characters in Shooting the Condors written by Master Jin?
But judging by their appearance, they should be very young. Could it be that they are characters from the early days of Condor Shooting?

Seeing Hong Qi, Huang Yaoshi showed a rare smile, and scolded: "You stinky beggar, make fun of me as soon as you come!"

Hong Qi picked up the wine gourd, took a big gulp of wine, and said with a smile, "Teasing you is one of the great pleasures in life!"

Yang Chengye pointed to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Are you Huang Yaoshi?"

Then he pointed to Hong Qi and said, "Are you Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered beggar?"

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi turned to look at Yang Chengye.

"My surname is Hong, and I am the seventh eldest in my family, so I am called Hong Qi. As for that gentleman, I don't dare to be that gentleman."

Hong Qi said with a smile: "As for him, his name is Huang Yao. He is nicknamed Huang Yaoshi because of his outstanding medical skills and eloquence in discussing the world's medicinal materials."

"I didn't expect my little brother to be so skilled in medicine at such a young age. It's really surprising."

Confirming that the two in front of him are characters from Shooting the Condors, Yang Chengye was a little excited.

The three of them chatted and ate the food and wine served by Uncle Wang, and before they knew it, it was getting late. Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qi and Yang Chengye exchanged names before leaving.

There is a forest more than ten miles away from the small town. At this time, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi are standing opposite each other outside the forest.

"I said, Old Huang, where are you going?"

Hong Qi asked Huang Yaoshi while drinking the wine from the gourd.

Huang Yaoshi said embarrassingly: "My wife is pregnant, I'm going to pick some ginseng to nourish her body."

Hearing this, Hong Qi was startled, and said, "Ginseng grows in the north, and now the north is occupied by the Jin people, so it's very dangerous to go there!"

"In this way, I am ordered by the leader to go to the north to investigate the information of the Jinren. How about we go together?"

Not to mention that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi left the town for the north, but that Yang Chengye was brought back to his courtyard by Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

Yang Chengye asked Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang didn't answer, he dragged Yang Chengye into his humble room and opened the curtain.

I saw a haggard old man with white hair and wrinkled face lying on the bed.

Uncle Wang said: "Jizu, he was the one who fainted outside the door last night. I saw that he was old and frail, so I carried him back. I don't know what to do."

Yang Chengye nodded and said, "Okay, let me take a look!"

As Yang Chengye said, he stretched out his hand to grab the old man's wrist, suddenly the old man's eyes widened, and a flash of light flashed from his eyes, and then a strong hand grabbed Yang Chengye's wrist.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Being grabbed by the wrist by the old man, Yang Chengye suddenly felt that his wrist was about to be broken, and the sweat rolled down his forehead, and he screamed immediately.

"Old man, let go, Jizu just wants to see your injuries!"

Seeing this, Uncle Wang said eagerly to the old man.

After hearing Uncle Wang's words, the old man took another look at Yang Chengye, and then slowly let go of Yang Chengye's wrist.

"hiss"

Yang Chengye gasped, saw a bruise on his wrist, and said to himself, "How can this crooked old man have such strength?"

"Brother, forgive me for being reckless!"

The old man said to Yang Chengye in a hoarse voice.

Yang Chengye rubbed his wrist, smiled wryly and said, "It's okay, I'll check it out for the old man."

Yang Chengye said as he stretched out his fingers to rest on the old man's wrist.

"I know my injury myself, and it's useless for you to look at it."

The old man looked at Yang Chengye and said.

Yang Chengye checked the old man's pulse, frowned, and said: "How could this happen? All your internal organs have been displaced, and your internal organs are bleeding profusely. It is a miracle that you survived."

The old man said hoarsely: "Brother, at first glance, he is not from the martial arts world. It's normal if he doesn't know."

"Actually, I can survive because of the support of the true energy in my body, otherwise I would have gone west."

"True Yuan?"

The old man's words overturned Yang Chengye's cognition. Could this be the so-called internal force?

As if he understood Yang Chengye's thoughts, the old man said: "True essence and inner strength are different, they are two different concepts..."

"I told you that you don't understand, I don't know the name of my little brother?"

Yang Chengye replied: "My surname is Yang, my first name is Chengye, and my name is Jizu. My father is Yang Zaixing."

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes wide and asked, "But General Yang Zaixing who defended Xiaoshang Bridge with eight thousand elite soldiers and defeated hundreds of thousands of Jin troops?"

Yang Chengye smiled wryly: "Yes, but my father is also dead."

Hearing Yang Chengye's affirmative answer, the old man suddenly laughed and said: "It turns out that he is the loyal general, it seems that the old man has someone to succeed him!"

The old man looked at Uncle Wang and said, "Old man, I have something to say to this little brother, I wonder if you can avoid it?"

Uncle Wang was also a reasonable person, he nodded after hearing what the old man said, and left the room.

After Uncle Wang withdrew, the sick old man suddenly sat up, which immediately shocked Yang Chengye.

"you you you……………"

Yang Chengye pointed at the old man and stammered.

The old man waved his hand to interrupt Yang Chengye, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Yang Chengye shook his head in confusion, and looked at the old man fixedly.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "My surname is Huang, and my name is Chang. I'm over 20 years old now."

"Huang Chang?"

Yang Chengye searched for figures in history, but he was very unfamiliar with this name because he knew only a little about history.

Looking at Yang Chengye's appearance, Huang Chang sighed and said, "This old man usually doesn't show himself in front of others, it's normal that you don't know."

After a pause, Huang Chang continued to ask: "This old man's kung fu is superb, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Yang Chengye looked at Huang Chang and asked, "Since you are so powerful, how did you suffer such serious injuries?"

Huang Chang shook his head and said: "Although my kung fu is very powerful, I am still alone. As the saying goes, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Plus, how can I cope with thousands of troops?"

Yang Chengye thinks about it, and thinks so, he is not a god after all.

Yang Chengye said: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you. When my father was still alive, he once said that I was born with a weak constitution and was not suitable for practicing martial arts, so let me serve the country from the literature."

Huang Chang sneered and said: "What kind of weak constitution is just a excuse, it's nothing to me at all."

"That's right. Your Yang family's guns are focused on cultivating external skills and going to battle to kill the enemy. You don't practice internal skills. It's true to say that."

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