His whole body was trembling uncontrollably, because it really felt too terrifying. Zhang Yange's punch just now seemed to suppress them from his blood.
Zhang Bailu looked at his painting with a pale face.
Fahai and Yan Chixia thought there would be a fierce battle today, but they didn't want to be solved by Zhang Yange so lightly.
They finally understood why Zhang Yange seemed so calm from the beginning.
Zhang Yange stabbed lightly with his two swords.
The sword moves are simple and unpretentious, but the sword intention is strong.
The dragon was pierced through the heart with one sword, and the two swords madly absorbed the dragon's essence and blood.
The dragon was still thinking about leaving his soul, so Zhang Yange's soul came out of his body and suppressed it directly in Erliang's sword.
So there was another dragon soul in this sword.
"The Earth Immortal who survived the thunder tribulation!" Yan Chixia exclaimed in disbelief.
He felt that Zhang Yange had at least survived more than one thunder disaster.
This made Fa Hai also show a surprised expression.
He didn't expect that Zhang Yange, whose martial arts was so terrifying, could actually do Taoism.
There are two dragon souls in Erliang Sword.
The two of them started to make a fuss together. Zhang Yange stretched out his hand and flicked the sword ninety-nine and eighty-one times.
The sword suddenly became as black as ink!
The souls of the two dragons stopped making noises, and Zhang Yange looked at his sword with satisfaction.
Fa Hai and others were worried and still took a look at Xu Xian's son.
"Are you okay?" Ouyang asked tremblingly.
He felt three terrifying auras belatedly.
Zhang Bailu naturally wanted to come along and have a look.
"I'm sorry." Zhang Yange said apologetically.
Zhang Bailu said with a sad smile, "For Wenquxing, it doesn't matter if our academy suffers this disaster."
"Is that painting so important?" Zhang Yange couldn't help but ask.
"It's very important. I use it to suppress the academy's luck." Zhang Bailu said with a wry smile. "But as long as Wenquxing is safe, the bad will be bad."
"Can you show me that painting for a few days?" Zhang Yange said.
Zhang Bailu naturally understood that Zhang Yange was apologetic and wanted to make amends. But his punches were so terrifying that they directly shattered the soul of the painting. I am afraid it cannot be repaired anymore.
"That painting is destined to Mr. Zhang, so I will give it to Mr. Zhang." Zhang Bailu said generously, "If I, Bailu Academy, are in trouble in the future, you must help me."
"Yeah." Zhang Yange nodded seriously.
After chatting for a while, they arrived at Xu Xian's home.
It was difficult for these men to enter the delivery room, so Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing helped in the room.
"Sister, this child is really ugly."
"All newborn babies are like this." Bai Suzhen said helplessly.
"My son is quite good-looking." Xu Xian said with a silly smile.
After a while, he ran out again and saluted everyone.
Li Gongfu also came at this time, "Your sister is about to give birth, and the midwife I found is not good enough. Han Wen, can you help your sister?"
Zhang Yange went directly to the midwife just now.
After a lot of trouble, Xu Jiaorong gave birth to a daughter safely. Li Gongfu cherished his daughter very much and would not let go of her. Fahai and Yan Chixia stayed in Qiantang County for another half a month before leaving with peace of mind.
And Zhang Yange studies this painting every day.
He has a temperament that doesn't want to owe others, although he really can't be blamed for this matter. After all, it was Zhang Bailu who confidently asked them to take action with all their strength.
But he seemed to have some misunderstandings about Zhang Yange's efforts.
After Bai Susu was born in confinement, Bai Suzhen felt completely relieved.
"Does this fox demon still need confinement?" Zhang Yange asked curiously.
"Nature needs it." Bai Suzhen said with a smile. "This painting..."
"I broke it, and I wanted to see if I could repair it," Zhang Yange said. "But I can't see any clues."
Zhou Jie stretched his head over curiously, "My sister is very good at painting."
That Zhou Qingyun was very talented in painting, and the picture she painted of the Sword Immortal Fu Jiao already had a hint of Zhang Yange's sword intention.
This is very rare.
"I'm going to find your sister." Zhang Yange put the painting away and said.
After Zhang Yange left, Zhou Jie smiled sheepishly at Bai Suzhen.
"It's okay." Bai Suzhen said. "Lao Guan, this kid has good bones. Please give him more strength."
"Good!" Guan Yun laughed.
Zhou Jie…
He didn't expect the gentle and virtuous Sister Bai to be such a person.
Zhang Yange realized after leaving home that it was very presumptuous of him to come to the door like this.
When he came back, Lao Guan was practicing Zhou Jie.
"Ask your sister when it's convenient for me to come and visit her." Zhang Yange took the painting and returned to the house.
Before going back to the house, he said to Guan Yun again, "Practice this guy more so that he won't have to run around and have random thoughts every day!"
"Okay!" Guan Yun said seriously.
Zhou Jie: Sister, do you know how much I paid for you?
Zhou Jie went home exhausted at night.
He came back in full swing the next day. Guan Yun's training seemed to be ruthless, but in fact it was based on his limits.
Three days later, Zhang Yange prepared a painting, then took the painting and visited him.
The main door of the Zhou family was opened wide, and Mr. Zhou also greeted him personally.
Zhang Yange was looked at by the whole family, "I saw that Miss Zhou is very good at painting, and I would like to ask her to help me look at a painting."
"My son has already told us." Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
"I took the liberty of disturbing you, so I wrote a message and gave it to Miss Zhou." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou didn't care about etiquette anymore and almost reached out to get it.
"Dad, Mr. Zhang's painting is for my sister." Zhou Jie did not go to the courtyard today. In order to entertain Zhang Yange, his whole family was on standby.
Zhou Qingyun glanced at Zhang Yange with beautiful eyes.
Zhang Yange smiled at her with clear eyes. The more he looked like this, the more Zhou Qingyun understood that Zhang Yange had no other thoughts about her.
Zhou Qingyun stepped forward to take the words. She said with some worry, "I made my paintings by myself. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."
"It's okay, Miss Zhou, just help me look at this painting and see what's in this painting." Zhang Yange felt that if it really couldn't be repaired, he would give Zhang Bailu a piece of writing in return.
But that will have to wait until Zhang Yange survives the triple thunder tribulation before writing.
"Let's read the words first." Mr. Zhou said with a smile.
Zhou Qingyun carefully opened the words. Zhang Yange wrote about Li Bai's Journey as a Knight.
They didn't know many allusions in this poem.
But those are not important, every stroke and every stroke is like art in Mr. Zhou's eyes.
In Zhou Qingyun's eyes, it looked like a man dancing with a sword.
"Miss Zhou, what do you see?" This can be regarded as Zhang Yange's test. If she can't see it, then she won't be able to help her with this painting.
"I saw a man dancing with a sword." Zhou Qingyun said after a long time.