"what?"

"Bafangtianxia, ​​Fentian is furious, watch it, boy!"

Zhang Yang, who was surrounded and trapped by Xiang Jiuchen's sword and shadow marks, at this moment, raised a Tang knife with a throbbing flame, Liu Jian Ruo Huo, and slammed it into the ground. The red light burst out, and a sea of ​​flames and flames swept in, directly accompanied by the raging weather, which broke Xiang Jiuchen's moves, and Xiang Jiuchen was also internally injured by the shock and was also shaken by the huge waves. On the tree trunk in the distance, it fell to the ground.

In the field, Zhang Yang, who was covered in fire, picked up the flowing blade like fire, and shouted: "Burning the eight wastes, accepting the world, closing!", he came out with one word, the word "receive", and the flames were now one after another. The sea of ​​​​fire all returned, and the strange income gathered in Zhang Yang's body covered in fire, and disappeared silently, as if nothing had happened around, if it wasn't for the people here, I really couldn't understand what happened here.

And just like that, Zhang Yang Liuren Ruohuo swung behind him, and the flaming Tang Dao disappeared without a trace, and all the flames on his body disappeared, and he turned into an ordinary person again. As if nothing had happened in this world just now, everything returned to normal, it seemed very calm, everything was a hot summer again, among the quiet bamboo forests, but some scorched and ground were burned by fire There are still traces that tell what happened here, and of course there are knife marks on the ground that were scorched by the aggressively hot temperature, where there is scorched black and smelly mud.

——Everything is normal again, the same blue sky and white clouds, the same quiet and elegant forest, comfortable and very pure.

……

"He won't wake up, will he? Big bad guy, did you kill him?"

"How is it possible, you passed out! Your senior sister, didn't you say that, you just fainted, and there was no internal injury at all, just the scalded skin on the palm of your hand, didn't you also bandage your Emei for him? Is there a panacea for me? And I am a kind person who can't kill!"

"Hmph, who would believe it! That's the way you looked just now. It's like killing a god. I thought you were really a ghost! And it's still the kind that was burned to death. Seriously, what kind of martial arts are you? How can it be so terrifying and powerful, it can make a big difference."

"Cough cough, Murong is fine, don't ask Zhang Gongzi about these things, sit down!" At this time, Ding Minjun interrupted Murong Yan's question and asked Zhang Yang: "What are you going to do? What I said is Do you feel sure about your plan?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang, I still have some understanding! But there is one point that I can prove that my idea is correct, that is, every emperor does not want his sons and grandsons to fight for the throne. Generations are happening, but as an emperor, I don’t allow important royal affairs to be passed on to the world, let alone the royal face, just the orthodox competition and influence, but he can’t stand it!”

Zhang Yang said this, and added a sentence very confidently: "So, I am very confident, see me!"

Chapter 719 My Jianghu

"Where am I? Where is this! My head hurts! Headmaster Ding?"

"Look, how could I kill someone? It's not because I believed Second Miss Murong, but now you don't call me a murderer, they say I have a good heart!"

"Qingchen, how could you like such a person, you, Senior Sister Murong, I feel unfortunate!"

"Wow, Miss Murong, can you stop doing things!"

"You care about me? Humph, big bad guy."

……

Ming Dynasty, Chengdu

The market was bustling with people. This new dynasty and the world did not change the lives of the common people much. How the common people lived or how they lived, the masters of different worlds became a Han Chinese and what did he say?In terms of cultural and martial arts, the monarchs are satisfactory, so the lives of the common people are getting better and better.

At least everyone's faces don't see too much suffering and sorrow. The most common people are the ones who can best embody a dynasty. Whether it is a dynasty worthy of praise depends on their lives and attitudes, which may explain a lot of things. .

Zhang Yang comes from a new era, which is much better than it is now. After all, this is a river and lake full of blood and rain, and it is also a feudal era, but in any case, some things are actually far away from the common people and the people at the bottom. Yes, the closest thing they have is three meals a day, food and clothing.

In Chengdu city in the middle of Shu, the market has taken on the appearance it should have. Businessmen, ordinary people and people from the rivers and lakes, whether men or women, they are all crowded in the bustling streets, and they are running around for their own purposes. For what, each has a purpose to come here and walk on the street, or to go somewhere.

——And, Zhang Yang, too, so at this time he is in Chengdu, the city of Chengdu in the Ming Dynasty!

"Guest officer, this is the little wine you want, how about it? This is the best daughter, Hong. If you need anything else, you can call the little one, and the little one will be on call right away, hehe."

"That's a good feeling. Your service attitude is very good. Bring me a plate of beef and a bowl of rice. My lord, my stomach is very hungry. You have to hurry!"

"Okay! Big~ Young Master, Young Master, wait a moment." The boy in the inn shouted and ran towards the kitchen inside, and shouted loudly, "A plate of beef and a bowl of rice, on the upper left by the window. ."

At this time, the one on the upper left by the window was a man wearing a blue Confucian robe called Taoist robe, not a long robe worn by a Taoist priest, and this person was a young man. At the same time, he seemed to be thinking about what he was on the first floor. In a position by the window, I always stare at the outside, and I don't know what I'm thinking. ——This person is Zhang Yang, who set off for Chengdu at noon this morning, and came here on horseback. At this time, because he was not suitable for riding, he felt uncomfortable and his buttocks were very painful no matter how he sat.

As soon as he entered Chengdu City, he came to this inn where people come and go. He needed some information, but also a particularly important trend. He needed to know that Chengdu City was waiting for Jinyiwei who was going to Emei and the so-called gods. Jiying, where is he currently stationed, he needs to know this information, because his plan requires an identity, and within two days, he must rush back to Emei and organize these people to rush there, very simple.

On the way he came, Wudang disciples dressed up like Xiang Jiuchen rushed to Emei, and there were also some monks. The leader was a female disciple of Emei, presumably the reinforcements of Wudang and Shaolin, who had already started to move towards Emei. .

At this time, Zhang Yang knew that the plan had to be rushed, and he also prayed for Emei in his heart. Zhang Yang knew that he didn't go there and really didn't know if they could stop the group of Mingjiao and Jinyiwei at the foot of the mountain, as well as the attack of Wugenmen. Really hope it's ok.

Two or three minutes later, I saw the inn's second child shouting again, bringing out the food, and at the same time serving Zhang Yang on the table, he said, "Guest officer, please use your beef and rice slowly. What you need?"

At this time, Zhang Yang took out some pieces of silver from his hand, put it on the table, and asked the child in a low voice and mysteriously: "Little Er, I'm asking you something, see if you can!"

Xiao Er is also a person who sees money with open eyes, and immediately picks up the pieces of silver very quickly, puts them in his pocket, and then sits to the side, boasting himself very confidently, and pleasing the publicity: "Please don't worry, the guest officer. Q, all the people in and out of the rivers and lakes here say that I am a bag to inquire, and if you want to ask, please feel free to ask, I will not hide your guest official."

"Okay!" Zhang Yang looked overjoyed at the moment, and after looking around, he asked the young man in a low voice, "Have you seen someone from the imperial court recently coming to Chengdu City? For example, soldiers from Jinling and others Jin Yiwei and the like."

Xiao Er thought for a while, then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes! I also saw cannons. I heard that it seems that the mountain thieves who went to the middle of Shu did something for our people in Chengdu, don't say it. , There are also a bunch of Jinyiwei! Those guys, all of them are strong and show off their might, and all of them look like they are trainees.

The shop assistant seemed to admire Jin Yiwei very much, and he couldn't stop saying: "I see that they are all brand-new with their python robe embroidered spring knives. I guess they are all the direct guards of Jin Yiwei in the imperial court. Otherwise, how could they be so pompous? Each one is like the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals in the mouths of storytellers. That guy is amazing. Why didn't I think that when I beat the Mongolian Tartars, I would become a soldier and follow our emperor. Now I am also one. Jin Yiwei is here!"

"Hey, interesting, I see that you have small arms and calves, and you are not much better than a weak scholar like me. Why do you have such information to go to Jinyiwei, why don't you stay in the inn, maybe you can open an inn in the future!

When the time comes, I'll come to support you, don't you think?Ha ha. "Zhang Yang was also amused by Xiao Er's vivid appearance, so he said it naturally.

"Then I would like to thank the Lord for the auspicious words of Chrysostom. I think it's wrong, but don't say it. Maybe I went to serve as a soldier and followed His Majesty the emperor to fight the world, and I could really be a Jinyiwei. I saw one of them. The heroic, valiant and heroic female general looks like a fairy in the painting, you say she can be a woman, how can I not, after all, I am also a dignified seven-foot man!"

Chapter 720 The Scholar in White

"Haha, interesting, interesting, really interesting! Xiao Er, that is not a female general, but the captain of Ziqi, one of my court guards, who was ordered to lead the Shenji battalion to destroy Shuzhong this time. The bandits and some rogues, don't talk nonsense."

A man's laughter broke Zhang Yang's question here, and his words were very understanding and mentioned that Captain Ziqi made Zhang Yang happy and invigorated, and he couldn't help looking at the place where the voice came from. A very young and handsome scholar in white, who looks personable and has extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he looks like a scholar among the children of rich families.

"I don't know, this brother, can you come and have a drink with me? I have some questions that have been bothering me for a long time. Please take the time to answer my questions for me. I am really grateful."

Zhang Yang finally found some polite and polite words in his lack of literary vocabulary knowledge, and shouted to the white-clothed scholar sitting at a table opposite him.

"Haha, I'm just worried that no one is drinking! Little Er came to bring my dishes, and then serve me a fish. I want your spicy fish in Shu, remember to add soup, haha."

"Hao Le, sir, come over and take a seat, I'll bring it to you and this gentleman, and then serve you!"

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