I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 39 Zhang Wuji, do you want a wife?

There were two boats coming up the river, one big and one small.

A big bearded man in the small boat in front was desperately paddling, but in the larger boat behind, there were four monks and seven or eight Mongolian military officers. Naturally, it was much faster than him alone, and when he was about to catch up, the river suddenly parted from it.

The people on the two boats turned pale with fright, the Han River was so deep, they parted suddenly, it was as if a waterfall came suddenly in front of them.The cut-off was just between the two boats, and the two parties had to paddle desperately to get rid of the fate of the boat being destroyed.

It took only a moment for the river to part, and then it resumed its continuous flow. It seemed that the breaking of the waves just now was an illusion, and only those who experienced it first-hand would know that they survived a near-death.

After such a drag, the small boat in front has moved far away from the big boat behind, and it seems that it will not be able to catch up for a while.

The fan monk behind was furious and shouted in Mongolian: "Let the arrows! Let the arrows!"

All the military officers and fan monks bent their bows and set up arrows, and shot at the big man.But I heard the feather arrow piercing the air, whining sound.

The bearded man was about to raise his oars to deflect the feathered arrows, but he heard an old shout: "Tartars want to die!"

Following everyone's eyes on the person standing on the water in front, he stretched out his hand and a wave of more than ten feet high immediately rose, like a wall of water collapsing, smashing towards the boat of the Tartars behind.

"Boom!"

The water flow is too huge, it is no longer a "squeak" sound, but a huge roar.

The remaining four people on the ship just thought they met a god, and knelt on the deck and kowtowed.

"Young man, is your name Chang Yuchun?"

The big bearded man only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw the old man standing on the water coming in front of him.He hurriedly said: "Returning to the old god, the youngest one is Chang Yuchun! The young man next to him is the son of King Zhou Ziwang."

Both Chang Yuchun and Zhou Ziwang are members of a cult, and they are especially in awe of gods, gods and ghosts.Seeing Yang Gui's ability, he must be an old god. It's normal for him to know his real name, so he didn't question him.

"Since it's the remnant of the rebel Zhou Ziwang, why don't you hand him over to the Tartars in exchange for a fortune?" Yang Gui looked at the frightened little boy and shook his head inwardly.

Too many times.

Chang Yuchun said angrily: "Although Chang Yuchun is a rough person, he also knows the word loyalty. The old lord entrusted the young lord to Chang, and can he exchange for glory and wealth?"

"Oh, what if I want this kind of splendor and wealth?" Yang Gui burst out with genuine energy, which made the four people on the boat tremble.

"The old lord entrusted the young lord to Chang on his deathbed. If the old god insists on doing this, Chang will only be offended!"

Chang Yuchun raised the oars and let out a loud roar, seeing Yang Gui's coercion as nothing, he was the first to strike at Yang Gui's head.

Chang Yuchun is no more than an ordinary martial artist in the cult, and his martial arts are a level weaker than Qi Tianbiao, so how can he be Yang Gui's opponent.

As soon as he cut off the oar, his eyes were dark. Before he lost consciousness, he only remembered seeing Yang Gui's simple flick of his fingers.

The boatman watched Yang Gui move his fingers and knocked down Kong Wu's strong man Chang Yuchun, and his heart kept beating, but seeing Yang Gui continue to move forward, he still kept his oars and stood in front of the two children.

"Old man, stop!" The boatman plucked up his courage and shouted: "Whatever you want to do, come to me, and you must not hurt the two children!"

Yang Gui narrowed his eyes and looked at the boatman carefully, and said coldly, "You want to die too?"

"Death and immortality are in your hands, but these two children, one is my own, and the other has been taken care of by me for many days. They have a lot of admiration for me, as if they were my own. If you want to hurt them both, I will never be a big man and hand over the two children!" The boatman held the oar and threw it at Yang Gui.

Yang Gui stretched out his hand to stop him, "Stupid, if I want to trade you for glory and wealth, I won't kill that boat of Tartars. This is not the place to talk, you push the boat to the shore first."

Hearing Yang Gui's words, the boatman knew in his heart that with Yang Gui's strength, if he really wanted to attack, there would be no difference between the water and the ground.He had never seen anyone who could stand on water.

Maybe it's really a water god.

He was also decisive, figured this out, and pushed the boat to the shore.

Yang Gui stretched out his hand to take a picture, and Chang Yuchun's burly body was caught in his hand, and he jumped off the boat first, "Let's go!" The boatman followed with two children.

Yang Gui looked at the boatman and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

The boatman pointed at himself blankly. He came from a poor family, and it was too late to find a wife. Coupled with the wind and the sun, he was much older than he looked.People have called him "Old Boatman Zhou" these years, but who would have thought that someone would call him a young man.

The boatman first protected the two children behind him, and then said: "Little man Zhou Yunwu, what advice does the old man have?"

"I can't talk about teaching. I think you have a lot of backbone and loyalty. I don't know if you are willing to follow me as a registered disciple."

Yang Gui really didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo's father, who appeared as a corpse in the original book, had both backbone and determination, so he could be called a character, so he became a little interested.

"Ah this..."

Zhou Yunwu was stunned, not knowing what to do.

"You may not know my name. My name is Yang Gui. People call me Donghai Turtle Immortal. Now in Wudang Mountain, I can be regarded as..."

"I am willing!" Yang Gui was interrupted by Zhou Yunwu before finishing his sentence.

Yang Gui looked at him in surprise, "You don't even know who I am, so you are willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Zhou Yunwu knelt on the ground and said: "The villain doesn't know what kind of person the old man is, whether he is strong or weak in the Jianghu, but only one point, the old man is like a god compared to the villain. The old man is also a hero who is willing to kill Tartars. It is my honor to accept me as a disciple. But there is one thing, I have a daughter to raise, so don't separate me from my daughter."

"Being my apprentice, if you can't even afford to support a girl, then I'll just kill myself." Yang Gui laughed loudly, "Okay, you will be my disciple from now on!"

Zhou Yunwu dragged her daughter to the ground and kowtowed "Bangbang" until her head was broken and she didn't even realize it. It was Yang Gui who told her to stop.

"Little Zhou, how old are you this year?" Yang Gui asked.

"Master, I'm 35 this year." Zhou Yunwu was a little embarrassed. The father of a normal family's daughter is only 25, but he is already [-].

"Just 35 years old, what do you call yourself Old Zhou." Yang Gui slapped Chang Yuchun on the head, and the true energy of "Healing the Wounds" penetrated into Chang Yuchun's body, "Life has just begun, don't be so lethargic."

Yang Gui had collected a lot of this kind of registered disciples when he was in the East China Sea. Many fishermen's children had very good martial arts. If they were placed in the Central Plains, at least they were at the level of the heads of some small sects.Although Zhou Yunwu is not young, but there are many exercises and regulations to change his aptitude, this has never been a problem.

"Ah yo!"

Chang Yuchun woke up with a yell, and when he saw Yang Gui, he immediately glared at him, "Old thief, take a punch from Master Chang!" He was about to punch him.

Halfway through the fist, I found that Zhou Yunwu and the two children were smiling and looking at him, and then realized something was wrong, "Old Zhou, what do you mean, you won't bring my little lord to vote for this old thief for glory and wealth, right?"

Zhou Yunwu said cheerfully: "You are right, now I have voted for Senior Yang as an apprentice."

"Old Zhou, you, you are confused!"

Chang Yuchun was very angry, but Chang Yuchun reasoned, "It's okay if you want to vote for the old thief, but you have to return the little lord to me."

It was Zhou Ziwang's son who couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "Uncle Chang, Grandpa Yang is not a bad person, so he saved you?"

"Ah?" Chang Yuchun was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Yunwu told him what happened just now.

The way Chang Yuchun looked at Yang Gui changed. He was not a boatman like Zhou Yunwu. Although his martial arts status was not very high, he was still a member of the Ming Cult.

Chang Yuchun wanted to kneel down again, "So it's Senior Yang, Chang Yuchun is a rough man, he offended Senior, kowtow to Senior!"

Then he lay down on the ground and kowtowed "bang bang bang".

"Get up, don't kneel!"

Yang Gui yelled out a classic line, "Except for the ancestors of heaven and earth, we Han people have never kneeled before. No one is worthy of your kneeling, and I am not worthy. To expel the Tartars and restore China, we must first abolish the bullshit kneeling rules of Tartars."

Yang Gui is right, Han people have never had the custom of kneeling, even if they kneel, they have to kowtow in return.The reason why he knelt down to the ancestors of heaven and earth was because the ancestors of heaven and earth could not return the courtesy, not because it should be taken for granted.

Such things as kneeling and worshiping are the customs of the Tartars, and later Zhu Yuanzhang inherited it, and only then did the Han people have the tradition of kneeling when they meet officials.Even in the early Ming Dynasty, the barbaric custom of burying living people was inherited.

I don't care about other Yang Gui, but these two things, whether it is Yang Gui from later generations or Yang Gui from the Song Dynasty, must be taken care of.

"Yes!" Chang Yuchun's eyes lit up, he felt that this old man Yang really deserved to be a master, and what he said made sense.

"Now Xiao Zhou, his father and daughter are going back to Wudang with me, what are your plans?"

Chang Yuchun glanced at Zhou Ziwang's son, and said: "Of course we will send the young master to the Mingjiao General Altar first, and after we settle down, we will go against the Tartars!"

"You can go to Kunlun with this little skill?" Yang Gui glanced at him, "You go to Wudang with me first, and the old man will teach you a few kung fu, then help me with some errands, and then take the child to Kunlun."

"This...then thank you for your kindness, senior!" As one of the most famous generals in the Ming Dynasty, Chang Yuchun seemed to be a rough man, but he knew the importance of it.

"Let's go!"

Hanshui is in the territory of Hubei, not far from Wudang, but the three people surnamed Zhou have no martial arts, and their footsteps are relatively slow, and they walked for a few days.

These few days Yang Gui has not been idle, he has taught Chang Yuchun both the Kuangfeng Xunlei Kungfu and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters' kung fu, because Chang Yuchun is a strong general in battle, he also taught Chang Yuchun their family's "Yang Family Spear".

On the one hand, China has fallen and the Tartars are rampant, but there is no need to cherish anything that can make the people stronger and not bullied; on the other hand, Chang Yuchun's humanity and deeds are absolutely worthy of this set of Yang family guns.

Although Yang Kang did not pass on this marksmanship, Yang Tiexin entrusted it to Guo Jing before he died. Later, Yang Guo became a "Condor Hero" and was approved by Guo Jing. Guo Jing passed on this marksmanship to Yang Guo again, and passed it on to the Yang family.

Chang Yuchun also lived up to his reputation in history, and soon got into the practice of these exercises.Yang Gui also told him that once there is a trusted anti-Yuan righteous man, these "seven-piece suits of heroes" will be passed on.

A few days later, Yang Gui returned to Wudang Mountain with his people.As soon as he arrived in Wudang, Yang Gui cheered up and shouted, "Wuji, Zhang Wuji, do you want a wife?"

(End of this chapter)