Wuming in the Chinese Pavilion looked at the two of them. He only felt that the long knife on Zhang Yange's waist was an eyesore.
"Yan Ge, let's compete." Wuming put down his erhu and said.
"Okay." Zhang Yange drew his sword directly.
Wuming felt that today he needed to wake up Zhang Yange.
It’s not that it’s not good to learn swordsmanship, it’s just that when manpower is exhausted.
Zhang Yange originally wanted to carry forward his master's boxing skills, and now he wanted to practice swordsmanship. Wuming was worried that he would accomplish nothing by squandering his talent so much.
Jian Chen couldn't help but clenched his fists, "Little Uncle Zhang, let's accept the punishment!"
Zhang Yange directly drew the sword, and the sword was cold.
The Eight Forms of the Burning Sun were used by Zhang Yange without any awkwardness. The only problem was that the name was inappropriate.
When Lu Lieyang used it, it exploded like the sun!
At this time, Zhang Yange was as cold as the moon!
Zhang Yange used his sword skills to block Wuming Bai's moves.
"How long have you been practicing?" Wuming couldn't help but ask.
"A month ago?" Zhang Yange only remembered a rough idea.
"Thirty-two days!" Jian Chen remembered it clearly.
Wuming finally stopped and sighed.
What else is there to say...
"Kendo cannot be left behind." After Wuming said this, he picked up the erhu.
My mind is in a state of confusion, so I pull my erhu to be quiet for a while.
After Zhang Yange came back, the happiest thing was rice wine.
During this period of time, he was responsible for Wuming's meals, and he was indeed very serious and considerate in his work.
Now Wuming is full of praise for him.
"Second Master, of the three Pulse-Breaking Sword Qi, I am only proficient in using two of them now. Can you give me some pointers?" Huang Jiu said sheepishly.
"No problem." Zhang Yange naturally would not refuse.
Po Jun was sitting on a boat. He looked at the Central Plains, which he had not set foot in for many years, but he did not miss it at all.
There is no difference between China and Japan to him.
As long as he can defeat Wuming, anywhere will be his paradise.
"Nameless! Nameless!"
Thinking of this, he drew his sword and slashed at the sea. Several small fishing boats not far away were chopped into pieces by the energy of his sword.
The fishermen couldn't even scream for help, so they hid in the sea.
Po Jun looked at them indifferently.
"Sail the boat well. If you don't arrive at the date I set, I will kill your whole family!" Po Jun sheathed his sword. "Let your wife come and drink with me."
The ship boss wanted to refuse, but Po Jun sneered and said, "Is it possible that you want your daughter to accompany me?"
Hearing this, the wife of the boat boss smiled and said, "I'll have a drink with you!"
Three days later, the ship docked at Langya Port.
After Po Jun got off the boat, he set fire to the boat he was sitting on.
Everyone on the ship was killed by him.
Before he was killed, the ship's boss asked him if he had arrived according to the time? Po Jun didn't answer, he just smiled and killed them all.
Po Jun was like a wild beast that broke into the sheepfold, and the whole world was turned upside down by him.
After he came, he used various means to recruit many people, and these people were all extremely vicious people.
When Wuming saw this information, he felt extremely guilty.
He now regrets that he did not kill Po Jun back then.
Zhonghua Pavilion is located in a town in central Sichuan. The people in this town are simple and simple, making it very suitable for living.
But in the past few days, many Jianghu people have come to the town.
After their arrival, the whole town was disturbed.
These people were all sent by Po Jun. Before defeating Wuming, he wanted to see Wuming again.
Po Jun really wanted to tell Wu Ming how much he had paid to defeat him over the years!
"Let go of my daughter!" A woman pulled her daughter.
She was kicked over directly by a man. Look at that man.
She said, "These girls look good, let's put the two of them together..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was immediately frozen.
"If you are afraid of seeing blood, close your eyes." Zhang Yange's voice sounded.
The woman saw Zhang Yange in Taoist robes, with a sword hanging on his waist. She recognized Zhang Yange, and he often came to her shop to eat hot pot these days.
Sometimes he was alone, and sometimes he was accompanied by a taciturn middle-aged man who played the erhu very well. Her daughter would be extremely happy every time she saw Zhang Yange.
"I'm not afraid!" the girl said.
The sword is unsheathed
The knife is fast and cold!
It was so cold that these scum died without bleeding.
Zhang Yange killed eight people with one blow.
"Thank you." the woman said, hugging her daughter.
"It's best not to run around these days." Zhang Yange said gently.
The girl glanced at Zhang Yange, and she now fully understood that they were not from the same world.
When Zhang Yange returned, a chestnut seller was still hawking.
"Your surname is not Xiong, right?" Zhang Yange asked.
"My surname is Yang." She said with a smile. "Would you like to try it? It's very sweet."
Zhang Yange shook his head, and then those chestnuts flew towards him like bullets.
The sword is unsheathed!
Zhang Yange used the sword thirty-seven times!
There were seventy-four chestnuts on the ground. After those chestnuts fell to the ground, the weeds on the ground withered instantly.
"You said your surname is not Xiong, I really don't believe it." Zhang Yange slashed down with his knife.
A tall man appeared in front of the woman.
He blocked Zhang Yange's long knife with his arms.
"Sister Yang Hua, I've told you before that these pretty boys are no good. Look at him, not only does he not pity you, he even wants to chop you with a knife." The man said angrily.
"Shut up, mother!" Yang Hua said angrily. "Zhang Shaoxia, our boss has given you a way out. As long as you are willing to follow him, he will spare your life!"
"Who is your boss?" Zhang Yange asked knowingly.
"Our boss is not a Yakuza, but a Pojun!" The man didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.
"Who is Pojun, then?"
The man seemed to want to explain, but Yang Hua said coldly, "That's enough!"
"Are you talking about Po Jun? It's the one who was defeated by my sworn brother and ran to Japan like a lost dog. Then he used his wife to exchange a set of Po Jun from another defeated general of my sworn brother.
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Yang Hua and Hanzi didn't want to hear a word of what Zhang Yange said.
They knew what Po Jun was like, and they would be killed if they were not careful later. If they hadn't been under Po Jun's heart-giving curse, they probably wouldn't have come here to seek death.
"You are looking for death!" A sword energy struck.
The sword energy first killed Yang Hua and Hanzi, and then came towards Zhang Yange.
Zhang Yange slashed with his long sword, and the ten-meter sword energy directly collided with the sword energy.
boom!
The entire street was destroyed in an instant.
Po Jun looked at Zhang Yange with murderous intent.
"I am Po Jun!"
"You're the bastard."
"Zhang Yange, Jue Wushen asked me to tell you that surrendering to him now will save you from death!" If it weren't for Jue Wushen wanting Zhang Yange's life, Po Jun would never have bothered to argue with him about what he just said.