Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 412 Martial Saint!

"Go back to the pen!" Zhang Yange said to Nie Xiaoqian.

After he finished speaking, his eyes were full of excitement, because he finally met a Martial Saint at the blood-changing level!

Practice marrow like frost!Blood like amalgam!
Then you can really be reborn, and your body will be clean!

Yangshou can be at least 200 years.

This old man's punch can directly knock Nie Xiaoqian out of her wits.

But Zhang Yange's eyes were full of excitement.

He had never met a powerful warrior when he came to this world, and now he finally met one he could touch!

The old man punched and pushed out quickly.

I saw that the air around him seemed to have a gust of wind, which exploded violently, even greater than the force of the mountain torrent driven by the Ninth Young Master that day!More violent!

Nie Xiaoqian trembled directly from the huge blood energy.

"You look down on people too much!" Zhang Yange hugged the cat with one hand, and swiped with the other.

At this time, Zhang Yange's punches and kicks implied the way.His palms appeared extremely calm, even more casual like an antelope hanging horns.

One slap made the old man suffer a small loss.

His blood was surging, and Nie Xiaoqian quickly hid in the pen.

Huang Zhifu originally thought that this gentleman could easily kill this person and one ghost.

But no matter how it looked, it seemed that the man in the navy blue Taoist robe had the upper hand.

The old man said that he is a fairy is not an exaggeration.

He was originally sent by Qin Tiantai to monitor the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, if the Ninth Young Master dared to cross the line, he would kill him.

Unexpectedly, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts finally became a joke.

The old man was tall and burly, his arms almost reaching his knees.

Those two big hands are like two white jade gates.

He has a very high seniority in Qintiantai, and there are only legends about him in the world at this time.

Back then, his nickname in Jianghu was called Cracking Sky Shou, but now people call him Mr. Dong!
"You are that Zhang Yange." Dong Ping said.

"You recognize me?" Zhang Yange stroked the cat lightly, it was almost woken up just now.

Dong Ping waved his hands indiscriminately, "Killing the imperial court official, although you have merit, it is also a serious crime!"

"You also heard what he did just now." Zhang Yange stroked the black cat nonchalantly, and fell asleep under his stroking.

"I heard it!" Dong Ping looked at the prefect Huang.

He also felt that this matter was a little strange.

Huang Zhifu trembled all over, and his body collapsed on the chair like a skin.

Huang Zhifu is out of his wits!
Zhang Yange and Dong Ping went forward to investigate together.

"The soul is destroyed by myself!" Dong Ping said in surprise.

Zhang Yange tapped the center of his eyebrows lightly, and his spirit came out of his body.

But nothing unusual was found.

Dong Ping had detailed information about the battle between Zhang Yange and the Ninth Young Masters, but he was still slightly surprised when he saw Zhang Yange's ecstasy.

It's not that there are no people who walk along the path of martial arts and Taoism.

But such people are rarely successful.

But Dong Ping couldn't see Zhang Yange's depth. He believed that if the two fought freely, he would definitely lose.

Where did this monster come from?

Zhang Yange regained consciousness and released Nie Xiaoqian.

"He should have committed suicide by using a secret method. He was really out of his wits, and there is no proof of his death!" Zhang Yange's tone was filled with murderous intent.

After arriving in Qiantang County, he felt like he was surrounded by a net.

Everything I do is slow.

He doesn't like this feeling very much!
No matter what, he had to find the person behind the scene and blow his head off.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Zhang Yange in confusion.

Originally, she wanted to avenge her parents with her own hands, but the enemy died like this...

"He should have done it in your house. There is no problem with that, but I always feel that there is a hand behind the scenes!" Zhang Yange said to Nie Xiaoqian.

"This kind of secret technique that can make a person's soul fly away, there are not many left in the world. But it can make a magistrate die willingly like this, there must be something wrong behind it." Dong Ping checked again and said.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yange asked.

Dong Ping looked at Zhang Yange, "Are you interrogating this old man?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Zhang Yange asked back with a frown.

Dong Ping laughed, "We all practice boxing, let's speak according to our abilities!"

"It's inconvenient here, let's find a place. If you lose, answer my questions honestly." Zhang Yange stroked the black cat twice more.

Lugging cats is really addicting...

"Okay." Dong Ping laughed.

The next day two major events happened in Suzhou.

One is that the magistrate suffered from a serious illness and died immediately in office, and the other is that a mountain outside Suzhou City disappeared immediately.

These two things are related to Zhang Yange.

At this time, he was petting the cat while waiting for Dong Ping to wake up.

This old boy is at least a Xuanyuan Pan in the snow.

When it was almost noon, Dong Ping woke up.

He sat up and looked at Zhang Yange warily. The latter drank tea and said, "Have some tea?"

Dong Ping sat opposite Zhang Yange.

They were in an inn, Dong Ping looked at the tea in front of him and frowned.

Is this tea for people to drink?

"Is there no Biluochun?" Dong Ping asked.

"Yes! But it's very expensive, you have to buy it yourself." Zhang Yange knew how to live a life.

Dong Ping...

"The old man is convinced."

"Tell me what you know, you won't tell me, are you the prefect's bodyguard?" Zhang Yange took a sip of tea.

The black cat had already woken up, and it jumped directly onto Zhang Yange's shoulder.

Looking at Dong Ping with those green eyes.

"This cat is extraordinary." Dong Ping couldn't help sighing, "How can the mere prefect Huang let me be his bodyguard! This old man is a martial saint!

One of the top ten masters! "

"Where do you rank among the top ten masters?" Zhang Yange asked with great interest.

"eighth!"

"If I have a chance, I'll meet the people in front." Zhang Yange took a sip of tea, "Okay, let's talk about it, why did you appear there?"

It could be seen that Zhang Yange did not trust Dong Ping very much.

"Hundred ghosts travel at night, the old man is the supervisor."

When he said this, Zhang Yange glanced at him.

The contempt in his eyes made Dong Ping a little helpless. This time, Qin Tiantai was ignorant, and he exchanged the lives of the people for peace.

"After the Qiantang incident, the old man will stay in Suzhou for a while. This season is suitable for eating crabs. Don't you know that drunk crabs in Suzhou are really special."

This old man knows how to live...

"Once the magistrate Huang's official talisman is damaged, Qin Tiantai will respond. After I found out, I came over to take a look.

Although a magistrate dies as soon as he dies, the laws of Dagan cannot be trampled on. "Dong Ping took a sip of tea and put it down.

"The magistrate disregards human life, I'm afraid he has trampled on the great laws you speak of." Zhang Yange said mockingly.

He doesn't have any affection for this guy from the rooftop.

Dong Ping was at a loss for words for a while, but Zhang Yange knew that he hadn't lied to him, and it was really just a coincidence that he came to rescue Huang Zhifu.

　First more…

　　Two more today, spend a weekend!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)