"I told you! Stop pretending! I will pinch your arm this time and twist off your limbs!" Batu roared ferociously.
The dagger is getting closer!
Batu seems to have heard the voice of the dragon and elephant!
But he didn't take it to heart because his hand was about to grab Zhang Yange's arm.
Batu just tested Zhang Yange's strength.
This kind of power can't even split his leather armor!
The short sword is already in front of you!
Zhang Yange was also in front of him. Batu sneered and said, "Your sword..."
puff!
The short knife cut off Batu's head like tofu. His huge head fell to the ground, and the will remaining in his eyes was incredible.
"Do you want to ask why you are suddenly so strong? Or do you want to ask why you are hiding your strength?
I don’t have to give you a dead man’s explanation!” Zhang Yange said with a smile.
This level of dragon-elephant power gave him nearly a hundred kilograms of strength. If Batu hadn't underestimated the enemy so much, he wouldn't have died so ugly.
After Zhang Yange took a nap, he was ready to leave the cave. Originally, he wanted to bury the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu and the Golden Wheel together, but he was worried about being discovered by the Tatars.
After writing down the contents, he directly burned the sheepskin roll, picked up his dog meat hotpot and left the cave. Since Batuu could discover it, others might also discover it.
So it's not safe here!
Zhang Yange was able to kill Batu not only because of his sudden increase in strength, but also because of his amazing sword!
His talent can not only be described as good, if I had to use one word to describe it, it would be monster.
Gao Shan and Lao Hu have a very good relationship, and the two of them sometimes get together to discuss and communicate with each other.
That time, Gao Shan rehearsed his Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife for Lao Hu. Zhang Yange was beside him at the time. He only watched it once and remembered it.
After Lao Hu left, Gao Shan, probably not satisfied with his bragging just now, started bragging to Zhang Yange about how rare his sword skills were.
"Your sword skills have a total of fifty-seven moves, the main ones are lifting, cutting, wiping, stamping, splitting, breaking, hooking, and hanging. The second one is piercing, cutting, twisting, racking, sweeping the knife, etc., combined with wrist flowers and back flowers.
, wrap your head, wrap your brain!
But it's obvious that your moves are inconsistent!" Zhang Yange didn't want to listen to Gao Shan's bragging.
Every time this guy finishes bragging, it’s time to scold Xie Xun.
Lao Hu would leave before he scolded Xie Xun, and the two of them had never known each other before fighting.
Zhang Yange was really worried that he would die, so he could only give him a blow to wake him up.
"You, how do you know?" Gao Shan shouted in disbelief.
"Just take a look and you'll see it." Zhang Yange said casually.
When thinking of the mountains, Zhang Yange felt a little confused.
Even the sizzling and oily dog meat in front of me is a bit unscented.
After coming out of the cave, Zhang Yange walked a long way, and finally packed up the dog meat by a stream and started grilling it. The dog meat hot pot can only be described, and even the barbecue did not have any seasoning.
While eating meat, he was thinking about where he should go next.
Gao Shan died, and Zhang Yange felt that he had to help him talk to Xie Xun. If you want to chat calmly with that lion, you must have enough strength.
The immediate question now is which faction to join.
Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, he directly eliminated them.
He doesn’t want to be bald, Emei doesn’t accept male disciples, and Xianyu Tong from Huashan is a scumbag!
Kongtong's Seven Injury Fist had too many sequelae.
Then only Kunlun and Wudang are left...
When the meat was almost cooked, he put this problem aside for now. The most important thing was to eat and drink enough.
Not far away, two figures, one tall and one short, walked slowly.
Zhang Yange looked at it warily, but still ate the meat with big mouthfuls.
As I got closer, I realized they were an old man and a young man.
The old man was a tall Taoist, with a tall build, fair hair, and a childish face, with an indifferent smile on his face.
The younger one is a woman. She still has a sad look on her face, but she can tell that she is a beautiful woman.
Zhang Yange accidentally crushed the stick in his hand.
Because he guessed the identities of these two people at a glance.
He was thinking about how to establish a relationship with these two people, when the sound of horse hooves sounded.
Zhang Yange frowned slightly. He didn't think the Tatars could discover him so quickly. It was not only Zhang Yange who heard the sound of horse hooves, but also Zhang Sanfeng.
He put his hand on Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder, "Don't worry!"
Along the way, Zhou Zhiruo has long been accustomed to the behavior of this old Taoist who specializes in killing Tatars.
Twenty or thirty fierce horses came galloping!
The Tatars on horseback shouted in Mongolian, "Don't let that old Taoist get away!"
Zhang Sanfeng is standing there waiting for you, okay?
These guys are really looking for death.
Zhang Yange put down the meat in his hands and wiped his hands clean.
The dagger was in his hand again.
"You two, hurry up, they should be looking for me!" Zhang Yange understood their words and knew that they were looking for Zhang Sanfeng. But no matter who they were looking for, today they must be looking for themselves.
Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Zhang Yange.
I saw that the young man was not slow. He threw the dagger directly. The fastest cavalryman was directly pierced through the throat by the dagger.
"What a strength." Zhang Sanfeng praised.
As soon as the old man in Yitian appeared on the scene, he said
The old Taoist has dedicated his life to killing Tatars.
Seeing Zhang Yange take action at this moment, he stood in front of everyone and waved the sleeves of his Taoist robe.
The coarse cloth sleeve actually smashed the horse's head!
With another sweep of his sleeves, the knight on horseback flew out and knocked down seven or eight people.
Twenty-one breaths!
Zhang Yange counted to twenty-one!
None of the twenty-six cavalrymen survived.
"Thank you so much, young hero!" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Without me causing trouble, you should be able to go faster."
"Hahaha, the young hero still solved one of them." He laughed and said. "But they should be looking for experienced people."
This is the first time Zhang Sanfeng has gone down the mountain since he turned 100, in order to pray for Zhang Wuji to use the Nine Yang Kung Fu in Shaolin to cure the poison in the Xuanming Palm.
The result is naturally conceivable...
On the way, he met Chang Yuchun, who took Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment.
Zhou Zhiruo's father died tragically due to Chang Yuchun, so he took Zhou Zhiruo to Zhang Sanfeng, saying that one person would be replaced by the other.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was taking Zhou Zhiruo back to Wudang.
After the three people talked, they became familiar with each other.
Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhang Yange why he wanted to kill the Tatars.
Zhang Yange then told him about his revenge for Gao Shan.
"How do you kill the flowers and take off the fungus?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in surprise.
It was not difficult for him to kill Huahua, but Zhang Yange looked like he was just a teenager. Not only did he kill Huahua, he also escaped from Xiangyang City safely.
If a master of martial arts were to do this, he might not be able to come out alive.
To the old Taoist priest, Zhang Yange revealed all his plans.
"Good! What a young knight!" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but praise. "Young knight, where do you plan to go next?"
"Wudang!" Zhang Yange saluted with clasped fists, "Zhenren Zhang."
"Okay, I'll let Yuanqiao accept you as my disciple." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Yange with satisfaction and said.