On the way, Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhang Yange beside him, "Boy, what do you think?"
"I think ghosts are fake and man-made disasters are real." Zhang Yange replied in a low voice.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded.
"You don't really know the magic of Five Thunder Zhengfa, do you?" Zhang Yange joked with Lao Zhang.
"Boy, guess what!" Zhang Sanfeng said.
Lao Zhang also liked joking with Zhang Yange along the way.
After walking for a long time, they arrived at Sunjiazhuang, which was a huge village.
"Old Taoist, I am Sun Qian. This is my Zhuangzi." Sun Qian is a wealthy man from ten miles and eight villages nearby.
He owns more than half of the property in the small town, and the people in the city call him Sun Bancheng. He is not unkind because of his wealth. Instead, he opens a porridge shed every year to relieve the hungry.
As soon as the three of them entered, Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows slightly.
This village is so big!
There are lakes and mountains in Zhuangzi, there are many traffics inside, and the buildings are also extremely exquisite.
"This way, you three." Sun Qian enthusiastically led the way.
Along the way, he introduced these scenery to everyone, but only Zhou Zhiruo listened with admiration.
When we arrived at the hall, a table of delicacies from all over the world was already laid out.
"I just disturbed the meal of three of you. This is my apology to the old Taoist." Sun Qian said to Zhang Sanfeng.
Lao Zhang smiled and said, "Let's go see your daughter first."
"That's good." Sun Qian naturally wanted it.
Sun Qian's daughter's attic is half a mile away from the hall. The attic is exquisite and elegant, but because the courtyard and the attic are not taken care of, it looks very bleak and desolate at this time.
A hundred steps away, Sun Qian's eyes were red and he did not dare to step forward.
Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward slowly and saw more than a dozen tiles flying towards him. Lao Zhang swept away all the tiles and rubble with a wave of his sleeves.
"What a fairy!" Sun Qian exclaimed excitedly.
But in the end Lao Zhang withdrew.
Sun Qian looked at Zhang Sanfeng worriedly. He obviously regarded Zhang Sanfeng as a life-saving straw.
"Old fairy, how's the matter?"
"Let's go back and talk." Zhang Sanfeng put the gravel aside.
Back in the hall, Zhang Yange poured a cup of hot tea for Zhang Sanfeng.
Lao Zhang took a sip and said, "My disciple is right, it's not a ghost, it's a man-made disaster!"
"It's a human?!" Sun Qian was shocked.
To be honest, the main reason why he restrained himself this year was because he was afraid of ghosts and gods. If he were a human being, most of the fear in his heart would have gone away.
Hearing the word "little disciple", Zhang Yange showed a smile on his face.
"Old god, please save my little girl." Sun Qian knelt down directly, "As long as you can save my little girl, I am willing to give you half of my family wealth."
"You misunderstood." Lao Zhang said. "I didn't take action just now because I was worried about alerting the enemy and hurting your daughter."
"That's it! Old God, please save my little girl no matter what." Sun Qian kowtowed and said.
"Yan Ge, you will come in with me later.
I'll hold on to that person, and you go rescue Miss Sun. Then the old man will have nothing to worry about." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Yes! Mr. Zhang." Although Zhang Yange was happy that Lao Zhang recognized him, there was no apprenticeship ceremony, so it was still a bit rash for him to call him master.
Lao Zhang looked at him with a smile.
Everyone rested for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo was left behind.
This time only Lao Zhang and Zhang Yange went.
"That man's martial arts skills are mediocre, and his hidden weapon skills are barely noticeable. You can deal with him later," Zhang Sanfeng said.
Zhang Yange was stunned for a moment and looked at Lao Zhang in confusion.
"In one year's time, I'm afraid Miss Sun's innocence will no longer be there. If so many people just swarmed her, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Miss Sun to be a good person by then.
So I deliberately asked them to retreat, you wouldn't think I couldn't deal with such a thing, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether you can handle it or not. Do you really think I can handle it?" Zhang Yange said helplessly. "You don't have any boxing skills. Can you teach me a few sword skills?"
"Okay, I'll pass on the Wudang Mianzhang to you."
When talking about Cotton Palm, Zhang Yange first thought of the Bone-Transforming Cotton Palm.
What Lao Zhang taught him was naturally not inferior to the Bone-Hudging Cotton Palm. Compared with the Bone-Huming Cotton Palm, Wudang Cotton Palm is a little less sinister and more Zen-like.
The Wudang Mian Palm is invisible when it comes out, and when it falls, it is silent. The force of the palm follows the direction of the circle, penetrating every hole. There is absolutely no trace of the middle palm, but the internal organs have been seriously injured. It can be said that there is iron hidden in the cotton, soft yet strong.
After teaching Lao Zhang, he would not ask if he had remembered it.
After Zhang Yange did it once, he said, "I feel like I can hit ten!"
Hearing this, Lao Zhang burst out laughing.
The young woman in the attic is naked.
She knelt on the ground and looked at the vicious man in front of her.
"The old Taoist priest your father found this time was interesting. He actually caught my tiles, but I beat him away in the end." The sinister man laughed.
"Stop having any illusions. If you don't want your whole family to be killed, then serve me well. If you let me get tired of you, your whole family's lives will not be saved!"
"I will serve you well." The woman said calmly. "Promise me that you will leave in two years. There is still one year left!"
Within a year, she had become numb.
She still remembered that one night, she was woken up by a burst of laughter while she was sleeping, and then she had a nightmare for more than a year.
He ruined his innocence and threatened to kill his whole family if he died.
Sun Chunyue didn't dare to disobey, let alone die!
The sinister man just smiled and said nothing.
He was a flower-picking bandit running rampant in the world. He was hunted down by the Emei Sect a year ago. He was seriously injured and finally escaped here.
After he took control of Sun Chunyue, he pretended to be a ghost and frightened everyone in the Sun family.
In one year, his injuries have healed to a large extent, and his skills have increased a lot.
Emei faction!
Naturally, he didn't dare to provoke her again, but he would definitely kill everyone in the Sun family before leaving. It would be very interesting to kill everyone in Sun Chunyue's family in front of her, and then be happy with her again!
There was a sound of footsteps.
He thought that the old Taoist priest was here again. To be honest, he couldn't see the depth of the Taoist priest. He just felt from the bottom of his heart that the Taoist priest was extraordinary.
Through the window, he saw a young man.
The young man was extremely beautiful. At this moment, he was waving to the window, as if he was saying hello to himself.
Tian Zhong suddenly felt humiliated.
He waved his hand and seven or eight pieces of gravel flew directly over.
Xiao Zhang didn't have Lao Zhang's superb internal strength, so he could only rely on his own hands.
Fortunately, Lao Zhang just taught him Wudang Mianzhang.
His palm seemed weak, but the rocks and tiles he struck were shattered into particles.
If the Mianzhang is fully developed, it can directly crush these gravels into powder. At this time, Zhang Yange does not have this ability.
"You are a Wudang disciple!" Tian Zhong said.
"Not yet." Zhang Yange replied.
"Zhang, Master Zhang is here!" Tian Zhong realized at this time that the old Taoist before was probably Zhang Sanfeng.