Guan Yun smiled playfully and said to Huang Xiaojiao, "You see, Mr. Zhang praises me so much. He won't suffer any loss by becoming my teacher."
"My father said that Cao Zhuang's swordsmanship is average." Huang Xiaojiao now does not dare to ask Zhang Yange to accept him as his disciple.
Guan Yun was a little helpless. That kid Cao Zhuang was so talented, but now that he was dead, it would be bad for him to dislike him any more.
"My dad also said it's because his talent is not good, not because you didn't teach him well!" Huang Xiaojiao continued.
Guan Yun looked at this boy with some resentment.
Zhang Yange returned to the room and continued to visualize the picture of Zhenwu Suppressing Demons without rushing to write.
A knock on the door interrupted Guan Yun and Huang Xiaojiao's discussion.
Huang Xiaojiao opened the door and saw the three people outside.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Let's find Taoist Priest Zhang," Song Ming said.
Huang Xiaojiao welcomed them in. As soon as they entered the small courtyard, Song Ming looked around.
He and Liu Keqing saw Guan Yun almost at the same time.
They had contact with people from all walks of life, so they naturally recognized the famous Zhen Sanjiang.
In recent years, the imperial court has been overtly and covertly suppressing the practice of martial arts among the people. Many martial arts books have been listed as banned books, and at the same time, it has vigorously encouraged children from poor families to study.
But those high-ranking families, the families of royal officials, and the military all strongly encourage the practice of martial arts!
This Guan Yun had a good reputation, and the imperial court wanted him to serve as an instructor in the army, but he was used to freedom and was unwilling.
"Mr. Guan Da." Liu Keqing and Song Ming clasped their fists and saluted.
"In front of Mr. Zhang, Guan can't be a gentleman." Guan Yun said lukewarmly.
Song Ming and Liu Keqing looked at each other, and based on Guan Yun's words, they felt that this trip was not in vain.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to tell Mr. Zhang. It's up to Mr. Zhang whether we see him or not. Don't get entangled when the time comes!" Guan Yun said.
Under Zhang Yange's guidance, he has reached the bone training realm.
The blood energy in his body was enough to deter the evil spirits of ordinary Taoists. When he said this, the three of them did not dare to say anything more.
"Three people?" Zhang Yange frowned slightly.
"The man is the young master of Wenbaozhai, the woman is the master of Suxiu of Liu family, and the other one is the shopkeeper of Wenbaozhai." Guan Yun completely regarded himself as a servant.
Hearing the shopkeeper of Wenbaozhai, Zhang Yange stood up and said, "It's just someone else, but this shopkeeper wants to meet him."
Zhang Yange then came out of the house.
Song Ming and Liu Keqing met Zhang Yange...
This is not the type of person that should be in the world!
"Old shopkeeper, we are really destined." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Zhang Yi stepped forward respectfully and said, "The little old man has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai."
"I'm not Taishan." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Seeing that Zhang Yange was approachable, they were a little confused as to why he didn't go when the county magistrate invited him.
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving my life." Liu Keqing saluted quickly.
When she first arrived, she wore a veil on her face. When she was bowing to Zhang Yange, the veil accidentally fell off.
Zhang Yan's singer pointed lightly, and the veil returned to her face.
Zhang Yange used the method of using Yinshen to drive away objects.
Quite fun…
Liu Keqing whispered thank you again.
Song Ming wished he could take Zhang Yange as his teacher, learn this trick, and perform it for Liu Keqing every day!
"The old shopkeeper bought the calligraphy. If it weren't for him, the calligraphy wouldn't be in your hands, so there's really no need for you to thank me.
Just ask for words, two hundred taels is enough for me to spend a while." Zhang Yange said to them.
Only then did Guan Yun realize that Zhang Yange had gone to sell calligraphy that day.
He didn't expect that Mr. Zhang would actually sell calligraphy for some yellow and white things!
As for Zhang Yange's words being able to kill monsters, he was not surprised at all.
Liu Keqing heard this and said quickly, "We came here today just to pay a visit to the Taoist priest."
They brought a lot of gifts with them this time, but they were worried that Zhang Yange would be displeased, so they didn't bring those things in.
"Has the old shopkeeper's hand been injured?" Zhang Yange asked.
After appearing last night, Zhang Yange found that he could see something different.
"I'm not going to lie to you, Taoist Zhang. When I was young, I had a dream of being a hero, but I broke my hand in the first battle." Zhang Yi didn't feel embarrassed at all and said with a smile.
“Whenever it’s cloudy and rainy these years, I feel uncomfortable.”
"Let me show you." Zhang Yange said.
He stretched out his hand and made a light move, and the statue in the Chenghuang Temple lit up. Zhang Yi didn't feel anything, but he still said thank you.
"If you still feel uncomfortable, you can come to me again." Zhang Yange is not sure whether it will be of use. This is also a new skill he has mastered, but now he can only treat minor illnesses.
After that, the three of them chatted and laughed for a while. Liu Keqing was deliberately flattering, and Song Ming also supported him.
They had a great time chatting, and when it was almost noon, the three of them took the initiative to leave. As for the gifts, Zhang Yange declined them.
On the way back, after Liu Keqing separated from them, he took others to the Chenghuang Temple.
Originally, Song Ming wanted to follow him, but Liu Keqing refused.
When he arrived at the Chenghuang Temple, Liu Keqing got off the sedan chair.
At this time, many people in front of the city emperor paid homage.
"Uncle Wang, go and see what happened."
The old steward came back after a while.
"The City Emperor is back!" the old steward said excitedly.
Everyone in Qiantang County is aware of the missing statue of the Chenghuangye.
The county magistrate said that the city prince had gone to catch the demon.
But there are still some rumors. In people's minds, the county prince is in charge of people, and the city prince is in charge of monsters and ghosts!
The county prince is in charge of the daytime! The city prince is in charge of the night!
Therefore, the county prince and the city prince are indispensable.
Now that the City Emperor is back, the people feel very relieved.
Especially after the Silkworm Demon incident a few days ago.
The old steward was even more happy because evil spirits appeared in their Liu Yuan. At this time, the Cheng Emperor was back, so they could feel at ease.
Liu Keqing took the tribute and knelt in front of the Chenghuang Temple with everyone. She glanced at the statue curiously, and then her eyes widened suddenly.
The statue of the former City Emperor was a wealthy scribe.
At this time, he became a heroic man, and the sword on his waist was even more eye-catching.
The most important thing is! She has seen the prince of this city before!
Isn’t this exactly Mr. Zhang?
Naturally, Liu Keqing didn't believe this was a prank, nor did she think it was a coincidence. But if Zhang Yange was the city prince, she would find it a bit unbelievable.
After bowing to the Lord Cheng, Liu Keqing's heart became even more confused.
But after returning to Liuyuan, she finally had a good sleep.
Liu Keqing didn't know that after she left, a father and son appeared where she had knelt down.
They kowtowed to the statue one after another.
"Mr. City Emperor, this whore killed our father and son! You have to make the decision for us!" The father and son kowtowed one after another.
After a moment, the father and son disappeared into nothing, their souls scattered!