Chapter 4 The Tour of Tang Sect

The Shu Road is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. Since ancient times, the land of Bashu has been steep and steep, with countless poisonous insects, snakes and ants. The Tang Sect has stood among the poor mountains and rivers for hundreds of years, telling its legend.

A big river stretches upwards, and the majestic river water is divided into two tributaries in front. The towering and dangerous peaks are like sharp arrows passing through the sky, and people are as small as ants under the small narrow valley.

A man and a woman stood on a boat, and there was a vast river water in front of her, with extremely fast turbulence. Sometimes deep pools, vortexes, and the river water continued to surging, beating the stones on the shore.

The person who was raising the boat was a man in his forties. He held the draft with both hands and stepped on the vent of the boat, and there was a shout of vigor.

When you walk near the turbulent place, there are boatmen pulling boats with ropes on the shore.

After the whistling sound, the white waves passed by, and the sound of water sizzled.

"Zhang Chong, how does it feel to take a boat?" Tangni steaded on the railings and admired the mountains in front of her. She felt so good to go home.

The two of them have been on the boat for half a day, and they have enjoyed the hanging coffin, white cranes and apes crying along the rock suspension bridge.

Donnie wore a white long dress, which made up for the dark tone of her skin. She combed her hair in a bun, and changed her appearance of being big and pinched, and she completely turned into a princess-like look.

However, this move was completely a glamorous look for the blind man. Zhang Chong looked up at the sky, grasped his thoughts, and responded to the girl's inquiry for a while.

"Yeah, that's not bad."

Before, classmate Zhang begged him for a while to get to Tang Sect. Now, on the way, the tone of the two was very dim, which made Tang Ni feel very uncomfortable.

What's this? What I want to help myself is the call of my aunt, beauty, and elder sister. If I don't want to help myself, I'm too lazy to even call her a whim, let alone a name, and a name that is called to love.

She pouted and turned her face to the side. Although she had seen the scenery here for many times, this time it was different. There was one more person at the same time. She could have chatted all the way, but she didn't expect that Zhang Chong, who usually talked a lot, became a dull gourd.

The boat stopped on the shore, and the two walked for two hours to a romantic valley with mountains and flowers.

The mountain crowd is extremely open and can’t see at a glance.

In front of the valley, there are two large stone arches of three meters and two highs, with the words "Lishu" and "Tangmen".

The handwriting has been around for some years, and the ink marks outside the corners have turned white, but its vigorous force and unique charm are still visible.

It was a surprise that there was no one to guard the huge Tang Sect.

After passing through the archway, there is another world, with the flower valley stream, and occasionally pedestrians in the river. The people outside have no special clothes, but their faces are rosy and their steps are a little more delicate. I guess it is because of the frequent practice of exercises.

When the two of them are together every year, a person wearing a unique long gown in the Tangmen greets Tangni: "Hello Miss!"

"Yeah, this little brother is the eldest lady's boyfriend, so handsome."

There are also some illegitimate girls who cover their mouths and make amazing words.

When he saw the parents again, Donnie seemed very excited. Her feet were like oil, and she ran happily, and her ponytail kept floating in the wind.

Zhang and Tang soon arrived at the hinterland of Tangmen.

The disciples who were busy watering flowers and weeding them.

"Grandpa is inside, you go in." Tangni pointed to a fence courtyard and said to Zhang Chong.

This small fenced courtyard turned out to be the residence of Mr. Tang, the contemporary leader of the Tang Sect. Zhang Chong didn't understand it very much, so he walked in.

In the small courtyard in the deep winter, the leaves are dark yellow, and sometimes the wind blows by and squeaks.

When he opened the door, Zhang Chong saw an old man lying on a rattan chair.

He was about seventy years old, with a long beard, a long robe, a pot of tea and a cell phone with Peking Opera.

Yi Yiya's singing style is clear and moving in the ethereal valley.

"Old Master Tang." Zhang Chong gave the younger tribute to the old man.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Chong.

Seeing that Yiren is in his twilight years, his eyes are very sharp and he is indeed a talent. His strength is really hidden. With Zhang Chong's current strength, he can't see the depth clearly.

"I guess, Tangni has already told the old man about my origin this time." Zhang Chong said straight to the point, saying that he wanted to send someone to learn the arts.

The old man picked up the tea bed and sipped it, and then slowly said, "I don't know if the little girl's movie has ever told you. My Tang Sect doesn't accept outsiders as disciples. Even if I accept it, I will only be an outside disciple. Moreover, the introductory assessment is extremely strict. Besides, I heard the rumors outside and said something that should not be said. Your subordinates are not very clean, and I don't want the reputation of the Tang Sect to be damaged."

The old man's words are very straightforward, but it makes people feel uncomfortable if they are too straightforward.

"Before, you saved my son and granddaughter, my Tang Sect will naturally not be an ungrateful person. If you want to stay in Tang Sect to study, I can make an exception. But if others want to enter Tang Sect, they will have to conduct routine assessments."

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, your proposal will be considered. I believe that water wears away a stone. I will use my sincerity to change your current view." Zhang Chong said seriously.

Mr. Tang smiled and stopped talking, slowly closed his eyes and basked in the sun.

Zhang Chongda was bored and quit the cabin.

"How is the talk?" Tangni bent down and leaned over to Zhang Chong and asked.

"Master Tang said he wanted to marry my granddaughter, and asked me to choose myself. Tell me, who is more beautiful among your sisters?" Zhang Chong was in a bad mood, but at this time he teased Tangni.

Tangni was stunned, her little face felt very uncomfortable, she held her fists tightly, and rushed into the hut angrily.

After opening his mouth and trying hard not to laugh out loud.

Ten years later, Tangni walked out and roared at Zhang Chong like an ancient tyrannosaurus: "Zhang Chong, you bad guy, I'll fight you."

Of course, she was ridiculed and felt depressed. This girl would do it when she said she could do it, and she would definitely not be vague. With one move, she would have more than a hundred silver needles, flying all over the sky like rain and flowers, surrounding Zhang Chong.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ni took it seriously and even asked his grandfather for questioning. In anger, he took action with hatred, so he should not be underestimated.

Zhang Chongke had never learned any tricks to connect hidden weapons, so he immediately expanded his body and rushed two steps.

The silver needle followed closely like a maggot attached to the bone. After finally avoiding most of it, two were still stuck in the butt.

Zhang Chong felt so painful, but he couldn't show it.

Donnie waved her fist at Zhang Chong with pride: "Boy, I tell you not to offend me in the future, otherwise you will be beaten into a honeycomb."

This made Zhang Chong even more excited to see the hunting. Although he did not dodge the fastest speed just now, since the silver needle could chase him, it would be easy to deal with other people. If he knew this in his hand, attacking Vatican would not be a dream.

Zhang Chong held his cheek and was fascinated by the thoughts. Donnie shook his hands behind his back and said to himself: "Why are you so stupid? You know that my Miss's experience is hurt!"

"You are very terrible. OK!" Zhang Chong finished speaking and started walking everywhere.

"Zhang Chong, are you very unwilling to accept it? Why don't we come again?" Tang Ni stopped Zhang Chong and hated this guy to do whatever he wanted.

"Not interested!" Zhang Chong curled his lips.

Tangni was so angry that she stamped her feet, pouting and not talking. Is this guy a wood? He didn't know how to pick him up. You have to know that this is the exclusive method of the Tang Sect.

Zhang Chong sat on the green grass, recalling Tang Ni's hand in his mind, and replaying every shot, without letting go of every detail. He gradually gained a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart. Unfortunately, he did not know the internal strength of the Tang Sect, otherwise he would save a lot of trouble?

Listening to rumors from the outside world, only the Tang family members can learn the internal skills of the Tang Sect.

After having dinner in a hurry, Zhang Chong was taken to a small cottage by Tangni and went to bed early.

I slept very lightly that night, and I heard a sound until midnight.

"Catch the thief."

"Catch the thief!"

Crying sounds one after another.

Zhang Chong put on a coat and walked out the door.

The Tang Sect, where people could not be seen during the day, was already coming and going, and hundreds of torches were lit up, and shadowy people were shaking in front of them.

"What's the matter? Brother." Zhang Chong asked a disciple of the Tang Sect.

"The thief is here." The guy said excitedly.

I think I have been staying in this place for a long time, and I feel so indifferent that I feel that it is exciting when there are thieves.

Zhang Chongda was puzzled by the fact that he dared to plunder the tiger beards of the Tang Sect. He had already arrived at a garden with several people.

Suddenly a shadow swayed by his side, and Zhang Chong chased after him.

The man's light skills were very powerful. He was a little on the branch, more than ten meters away. Zhang Chong tried his best to mobilize the internal breath in his body, chasing the other party in one breath without relaxing. The two of them chased and walked out of the valley.

The outside is no longer the territory of the Tang Sect.

The man stood under a large pine tree.

He was wearing a black Ye Xing suit, holding a sword in his left hand, his right hand drooped, and his back was facing Zhang Chong.

"Brother, what have you been getting? The so-called person who meets has a share, so I will give it to me no matter what." Zhang De smiled so well.

The man waved the sword casually, and a thunderous cold air hit his body, making his hair tremble, and the fierce sword wind blew into his face.

Zhang Chong did not retreat but advanced, and slapped the opponent's sword with one hand.

There was a buzzing sound.

The man's long sword suddenly stabbed Zhang Chong's thigh.

But it was lost.

Zhang Chong had already arrived behind the other party and slapped his neck with his palm.

The man was so scared that he had a cold sweat on his neck: "What do you want?"

"Hehe, I've already said it very clearly just now. Why? I don't have much memory and I forgot so quickly." Zhang Chong reminded again.

The man trembled and reached his hand to his chest, took out something, and threw it into the world.

Zhang Chong didn't pick up the thing, and squeezed the other person's throat with both hands: "Boy, you're a terrible person! You dare to lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you. I really only got one thing. Do you believe it or not?" The man's forehead was filled with a waterfall.

Zhang Chong was not in a hurry to pick up the thing on the ground, but knocked the guy unconscious with one palm, then dragged him into the bushes and picked up the thing.

It was actually a package, wrapped in black cloth. When I opened it, I saw that it was covered with rainy rain in the Tang Sect.

Zhang Zhongxin said that he had picked up the treasure now.
Chapter completed!