Zhang Yange, who had been suffering from insomnia for a long time before he could sleep peacefully after traveling through time travel, disliked looking at the moon at night.
Tonight, he lay in bed again and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
It's not because his insomnia has returned.
But the mountain is dead!
"Hey!" Finally he stood up and took out a short knife from under the bed.
The knife was rusty and had many nicks.
"You tell me, you are trying to be a hero!" Zhang Yange had a complicated expression on his beautiful face.
There is regret, admiration, regret, and most of all, murderous intent!
The self who had just traveled through time became a boy of 14 or 15 years old. At the beginning, he only had a beautiful face and a set of coarse clothes.
Fortunately, he met Gao Shan, who gave him a bowl of porridge, and Zhang Yange survived.
Gao Shan is a little-known Jianghu man.
More than ten years ago, his master's family was killed by the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun.
He has been looking for Xie Xun for more than ten years, not for the dragon-slaying knife.
It was to avenge the master's family, but Zhang Yange felt that with his ability, it was more likely that he would be killed.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but thank Zhang Wuxia for not telling the world Xie Xun's whereabouts.
In this way, Gao Shan would not have the chance to go to Binghuo Island to die, and in this way he would have a bowl of hot porridge to drink when he crossed over.
More than ten years have passed, and Gao Shan has not married, just for revenge. Of course, if Gao Shan does not die, Zhang Yange would rather help him get revenge in the future.
I would rather tell him that Xie Xun is blind on Ice and Fire Island!
But if he regrets it again, Gao Shan is already dead.
At this moment, his head is still hanging on the top of Xiangyang City, and it is said that his eyes are wide open!
So Zhang Yange started sharpening his knife!
The whetstone was well protected on the mountain because it was given to him by his master. Zhang Yange planned to bury him and the whetstone together.
It was late at night, and the entire Xiangyang city was extremely quiet.
The people's livelihood and public security in Xiangyang City are all managed by the Han people. As long as the food and money are handed over to the Tatars on time, they don't care about anything.
In the dark night, Zhang Yange was like an agile cheetah, quickly climbing up to the top of Xiangyang City.
Gao Shan lamented for the first time that Zhang Yange was a great talent in martial arts. But no matter how much he praised him, Zhang Yange would not follow him and learn the Five Tiger Cutting Sword!
Even if he later memorized the sword skills after watching Gao Shan's drill, he would not admit that he had learned them.
With a wave of the short knife, Gaoshan's head was held in Zhang Yange's arms, and he soon disappeared into the vast night.
The patrolling soldiers found nothing!
Gao Shan's body had been obtained by Zhang Yange a long time ago.
If this idiot hadn't insisted on killing Huatutuo Fungus, his head wouldn't have been hung on the city wall.
This Hua Tuo Tuo fungus was the nephew of King Ruyang. At this time, he was serving as Daru Huachi in Xiangyang. Daruhuachi was the official name of the Yuan Dynasty, which means prisoner, general officer, and commander-in-chief.
In the Yuan Dynasty, Han people could not hold any official positions. All ministries and departments of the imperial court, as well as prefectures and counties, had Daru Huachi, who were filled by Mongolians or Semu people to wield real power.
A few days ago, Huatutuo fungus galloped through the downtown area and trampled many people to death. There was a family who was Gaoshan's neighbor, and the woman's husband and son were trampled to death.
The woman went to the government to file a complaint, but when she came back, she was hanged from the beam. After they buried the woman, Gao Shan decided to assassinate Huatutuo Fungus alone without telling Zhang Yange.
It's not a big deal for the Tatars to kill the Han people, just pay some money.
But who dares to ask Hua Tuo Tuo Fungus to pay for the money?
Besides, do those people want money?
What they want is justice!
Gao Shan thought he could get them justice, but he ended up having his own head on his head.
"Old Hu, I brought my head back." Zhang Yange said to an old man squatting in the yard.
"Leave it to me!" Lao Hu raised one foot, knocked the remaining tobacco leaves in the pot on the sole of his shoe, and then took out the needle and thread from his bag.
Lao Hu was one of Gao Shan's few friends, and he was a co-worker in the government office. If Zhang Yange hadn't known that he was from the Ming Cult, he would not have approached him about sewing Gao Shan's head.
Lao Hu's skills were barely adequate. After a long time, he turned to Zhang Yange and said, "Xiao Gao's eyes haven't been able to close."
Zhang Yange walked over and saw those eyes that could not be closed.
There was no look in his eyes, but they were still wide open.
Zhang Yange sighed deeply and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and closed his eyes.
"It seems that he has been worrying about you." Lao Hu didn't know whether he was being ridiculous or not.
But Zhang Yange did not speak, and Lao Hu continued, "Yange, if you have nowhere to stay! You can follow me! I am the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag Ruijin Banner..."
"I plan to become a disciple of Emei!"
Lao Hu was stunned for a moment, "Emei doesn't accept male disciples!"
"I know, I said this to politely reject you, in order not to hurt the relationship between us, don't you understand?" Zhang Yange carefully put Gao Shan into the coffin.
Lao Hu…
After helping Gao Shan to be laid to rest, Lao Hu never asked for help, but he still couldn't help but said, "Yan Ge, where are you going next?"
"I plan to become a disciple of Emei!"
"I'm not recruiting you, so don't worry about hurting my face!" Old Hu said angrily. "You really want to be a male nun!"
"I just don't want to tell you where I'm going next!" Zhang Yange said with a sideways glance.
"We have no friendship anymore!" Lao Hu angrily wanted to give him two cigarette pots. This guy is so irritating!
"Old Hu..."
"Huh?" Lao Hu looked puzzled at Zhang Yange who suddenly called him.
"In the future, if you meet someone named Zhu who is called Baba, Chongba, or Yuanzhang, you will be fawning over them." Zhang Yange kindly reminded him.
"Zhu Baba, Zhu Chongba, Zhu Yuanzhang? Are these three people?" Lao Hu murmured to himself. "No! Stop!"
He probably guessed what Zhang Yange was going to do.
Because the murderous intent in those beautiful eyes is too strong.
"Yan Ge, ten years is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! If you don't want to join our Ming Cult, you should first find a place to study hard! Even if it's the fucking Emei Sect! As Xiao Gao said, your talent is excellent!
Wait..." Lao Hu smiled when he saw Zhang Yange.
"For a good person like you, you'd better not get close to Zhu." Zhang Yange said. "Old Hu, you are greedy for money! You are stingy! You are not honest!
But if you can barely be considered a good person, it’s very difficult for a good person to live in this world.”
Gao Shan is also a good person and wants to help everyone seek justice.
As a result, I lost my head.
"Yan Ge!" Lao Hu said anxiously. "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! This is how Xiao Gao died. Don't be impulsive!"
"If this idiot had told me what he wanted to do! Maybe the result would have been different!" Zhang Yange suddenly became furious when he thought of Gao Shan assassinating Huahua without telling him, "Also! I'm not a gentleman!
Ten years is too late! I only seize the day!"
After saying that, Zhang Yange hugged Lao Hu, turned around and walked into the vast night with the short knife in hand.
“Yan Ge! Yan Ge! Zhang Yan Ge!
Why don't you give me back my damn money bag!" Lao Hu screamed heartbreakingly.