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Chapter 2: Long experience!

.Half an hour later, Lao Huang was yawning on the shore.

The two of them haven't caught a single fish so far. Xu Fengnian threw the fishing branch into the river.

Zhang Yange, however, was still standing quietly in the river, holding a pointed tree branch. They did not have swords to cut the branch, so Zhang Yange tore it with his hands.

"Yan Ge, let's go somewhere else. The water is quite cold," Xu Fengnian said.

Suddenly the tree branch in Zhang Yan's singer fell, and Lao Huang, who had been dozing off, suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Yange mentioned the tree branches and said, "Don't be impatient."

There was a big fish still struggling on the branch of the tree, which was enough for the three of them to have a full meal.

The big fish was handed over to Lao Huang, and Zhang Yange said to Xu Fengnian, "Here, I'll teach you!"

"Don't you know how?" Xu Fengnian couldn't help but said.

"Now I know how."

After Zhang Yange taught Xu Fengnian how to fish, he went directly to the shore. Xu Fengnian was indeed a bit fierce. An hour later, he held up a small fish to show off to the two of them.

Zhang Yange sat on one side with his eyes closed, and only Lao Huang was there to support him, which made Xu Fengnian feel very boring.

Zhang Yange is sure that he is useless!

Today when he was fishing, he found that he still had control over his strength, but he couldn't use his internal strength at all.

However, he was not in a hurry. If it didn't work, he would just practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to the sect.

After practicing Ten Thousand Swords and returning to the sect, his body's Wuji Gong Qi will be gone. This makes him a little reluctant to let go!

Wanjian Guizong is divided into two parts: Wanqi self-generation and sword punching waste points. Wanqi self-generation is a gradual internal force. Although the practitioner must first abolish the martial arts, a sword energy can be generated in the body to help him wield the sword.

, the spirit god, heals wounds and protects the heart.

When using a sword to attack a useless acupoint, one must absorb outsiders' skills to open one's own useless acupoint. It is specially used to frustrate the enemy and protect oneself in times of crisis, and the internal force absorbed can be used to heal injuries.

After the absorbed internal force has been used, the remaining must be discharged immediately, otherwise the remaining external internal force will definitely injure the person's body.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect is very good, Zhang Yange still wants his Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu!

But it is basically impossible for him to practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung at this time, because his meridians are basically blocked, unless...

After the fish was grilled, Zhang Yange stopped meditating.

"The fish you grilled is really good." Zhang Yange said with a smile. He didn't look worried at all.

Lao Huang was a little shy at the praise, and the three of them continued on their way after lunch. They walked along the river, and Xu Fengnian brought the branch where the fish had been caught.

There was a village not far away, and Old Huang was leading his horse.

"Let's spend the night in this village tonight." Xu Fengnian said.

Zhang Yange and Lao Huang naturally had no objections.

As soon as they entered the village, many people gathered around to watch.

A handsome Taoist priest, beggar, groom, horse...

Zhang Yange obviously underestimated the enthusiasm of the women in this village, "Little Taoist Priest, can you do divination?"

"No." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I can only hit people!"

Those women obviously had some misunderstanding about Hammer Man, and their faces turned red with embarrassment. Xu Fengnian raised an eyebrow at Zhang Yange.

"I'm afraid they may have misunderstood."

"Either I give you a good beating to make them understand." Zhang Yange glanced sideways at Xu Fengnian...

He immediately stopped laughing. After Zhang Yange woke up, he always practiced a set of slow boxing techniques. Xu Fengnian felt that he was more powerful than the other eight boxers.

So he made a mockery of himself.

Zhang Yange invited him to fight, and then the reincarnation of Zhenwu was beaten to death by Zhang Yange with one hand.

Although Zhang Yange's internal strength was crippled, his Zhenwu Suppression Kung Fu had reached the ninth level in Fengyun World. The thousand kilograms of strength was completely integrated into him, and he felt that the bones in his body seemed to be harder.

The village chief settled them in an abandoned village house.

If it weren't for Zhang Yange, Xu Fengnian alone would not have received such treatment.

"Yan Ge, go find those aunts and get us some food." Xu Fengnian said with beaming eyebrows.

After he got acquainted with Zhang Yange, he would always provoke him every day.

"It hurts, it hurts! Zhang Yange, you are treating your savior like this!" Xu Fengnian shouted as Zhang Yange poked her arm.

Lao Huang looked on with a smile.

After letting go, Xu Fengnian became much more honest.

At meal time, the village chief brought some steamed buns and some pickles.

"Please don't be dissatisfied."

Ten days ago, Xu Fengnian wouldn't even have looked at the black-faced steamed buns. But now he and Zhang Yange still clasped their fists together to express thanks.

Even though he knew that they were mainly interested in Zhang Yange.

After the village chief left, Zhang Yange divided the steamed buns.

Xu Fengnian choked on the coarse-grain steamed bun, and Lao Huang quickly patted him.

However, he still enjoyed the food very much. "I used to think that eating was something that was taken for granted, and even the delicacies from the mountains and the sea were tasteless.

Now I understand that nothing should be taken for granted. If it weren’t for the money at home, I would still be hungry and cold.”

Listening to Xu Fengnian's emotion, Zhang Yange picked up a steamed bun and ate it in small bites.

"After eating, let's go see what kind of work the village chief has." Zhang Yange said, "We can't just eat other people's things for free."

"Yeah, but I don't know any farm work." Xu Fengnian whispered.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know it, as long as you are willing to learn." Zhang Yange said to him, "Even if you are an emperor in this world, you should learn."

Xu Fengnian imitated Zhang Yange and ate in small bites, occasionally eating with a pickle.

"You need to learn to be an emperor?" Xu Fengnian frowned.

"It would be best if the prince, like us, comes to see how many tens of thousands of households there are in the memorial, so that he can understand what these people's lives are like and what they want!" Zhang Yange swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns.

.

Damn... I'm so choked!

Xu Fengnian glanced at Lao Huang, but Lao Huang was eating pickles by himself.

"Let's go! Let's go find the village chief!" Xu Fengnian said.

It wasn't until late at night that the two of them came back.

When Xu Fengnian came back, he collapsed on his bed. Zhang Yange looked at him with disgust.

At night Zhang Yange closed his eyes and meditated. Although Xu Fengnian was very tired, he really couldn't sleep.

"Old Huang?"

"Master?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt that coming out this time was not as bad as I thought." Xu Fengnian said in a low voice.

He also glanced at Zhang Yange...

Lao Huang continued to say worriedly, "Master, if you feel that you don't like women anymore, think more about the girls at home!"

"roll!"

The three of them continued on the road the next day. Before leaving, Xu Fengnian and Zhang Yange cleaned the abandoned house together.

The three of them left quietly and walked a mile.

Lao Huang suddenly hugged his belly and said, "I'm going to have a bowel movement..."

"Go quickly! Go quickly!" Xu Fengnian said.

"Let's go together." Zhang Yange said.

Lao Huang was stunned for a moment, and Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "This kind of thing will take a while..."

He suddenly looked at Lao Huang and then at Zhang Yange.

96.

August Nansu.


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