Internal strength: Pure Yang Wuji Gong (Dengtang) Zhenwu Suppression Gong (sixth level)
Sword Technique: Five Tigers Cutting Sword [Modified] (Dengtang)
Sword Technique: Tai Chi Sword (Mastery) Wudang Sword Technique (Zhi Ji)
Boxing techniques: Tai Chi (mastery), Wudang Changquan (maximum), Wudang Mianzhang (maximum)
Fingering: One yang finger (Zuoji)
Qinggong: Tiyunzong (return to true nature)
Skill points: 128
Zhang Yange closed his panel after reading it.
Lao Zhang called him to his side, "Don't you want to stay here, you hozen?"
Zhang Yange nodded seriously.
"Although I am very happy to be with Master all day long, I have a few things to do." Zhang Yange said.
"Then go ahead." Lao Zhang said with a smile. "When Wuji reaches the fourth volume of the Nine Yang Manual, I will let him go out for a walk.
You happen to be going back to Wudang, and your senior brothers always miss us, so you will inevitably feel anxious."
Zhang Yange hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Both of them were decisive, so since they decided to leave, Zhang Yange went to buy a lot of things for them.
At this time, Lao Zhang's thatched house had already been replaced by a bamboo building by Zhang Yange.
When Lao Zhang saw this bamboo house for the first time, he felt very satisfied.
He couldn't help but praise a few words, and Zhang Wuji followed suit and said, "Uncle Junior's pig pen is also built very well!"
Lao Zhang…
Three days later, Zhang Yange left Cuigu and headed for the Central Plains, one person and one person.
The old woman passed away half a year ago.
Zhang Yange and Zhang Wuji went to help Xiaoman arrange the old woman's funeral affairs.
Regarding Xiaoman's future, Zhang Yange let her decide on her own.
Originally, Zhang Yange wanted to send her to Emei.
But the little girl seriously refused in the end.
She doesn't like the fighting and killing in the arena, she likes her current life, she likes the pigs in the pen! She likes her own fenced yard! She likes the crops in her fields.
Zhang Yange naturally respects her choice.
As soon as Zhang Yange, carrying the plaque, appeared in the Western Regions, he attracted the attention of all parties.
When the plaque was in Lao Zhang's hands, it wasn't like no one had thought about it.
End…
The outcome can naturally be imagined.
Now that it is in the hands of Zhang Yange, the entire Western Region is in chaos.
This plaque is made of rosewood and is difficult to damage with ordinary swords, but the significance of this plaque is greater than its actual value.
This plaque is the face of Shaolin!
Shaolin Temple naturally hopes that this plaque will be destroyed in Wudang's hands as soon as possible, which would be a shame for everyone.
There are still many fools who want to take the plaque and go to Shaolin in exchange for information about the Golden Retriever Lion King, so they naturally want to take the plaque from the singer Zhang Yan.
The Mingjiao disciplines its followers very well.
They really don't want to provoke Wudang anymore, but there are always some stupid people in the world.
They have nothing, maybe a sword!
A knife! A life!
Because they had nothing, they thought about using the only things they had to make themselves rich.
Zhang Sanfeng, who was number one in the world, was indeed terrifying.
But being poor is even more scary!
It's like a law. People know they can't break the law, but they still can't stop those greedy desires!
Jincheng
The city was bustling with activity at this time.
"Everyone from Wuhu Mountain is here!"
"The most evil villain in Gao Town has arrived!"
"The nine bandits from Sanfang Lake are also in the city."
The young man who spoke was wiping his sword. He had blond hair and was a talent recruited by King Ruyang not long ago.
His name is Said!
Having traveled thousands of miles from Persia to the Central Plains, he speaks standard Chinese.
"But these people are just small fish and shrimps." Said said to the man in front of him with a murderous look on his face.
"I must kill Zhang Yange!" said the man dressed as a monk.
"Kill Zhang Yange? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhang will hit your Vajra Sect?" Said suddenly laughed, "Sorry, sorry! I forgot that your Vajra Sect has been destroyed! Hahaha..."
Gang Xiang looked at him murderously...
This guy is really annoying!
"Your Majesty means, just get the plaque." Said wiped his big sword and put it back into the scabbard. "By the way, let's have someone check it out again! Is that old Taoist Zhang related to me?"
Zhang Yange together!
If they are together, let’s evacuate as soon as possible.”
"What can Lao Dao Zhang do? If he takes one slap from me, he will definitely die!" We don't know who gave him the confidence.
However, in the original work, Lao Zhang was indeed attacked by this guy.
Said grabbed him by the neck.
"I'll say it again, Your Majesty said that I will be in charge of this action! If you keep nagging me like a fool again, I will kill you!"
Gang Xiang looked at him and finally closed his mouth.
He has seen Said's swordsmanship, it's very strange!
So he was somewhat afraid.
Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions
I have said before that the monks in this temple, because they lost the support of the Central Plains, became a group of monks dedicated to Zen practice and enlightenment.
But there are still three pounds of nails in the broken ship!
They also want to help the Central Plains Shaolin Temple get back the plaque, which might make the Central Plains Shaolin Temple support them again.
Finally, a short monk in the temple stepped out of the temple door holding a Zen staff.
The plaque was in Zhang Sanfeng's hand. After knowing how powerful he was, no one dared to make any plans.
But now that the plaque is in Zhang Yange's hands, they all want to try it for their own desires!
After entering Ganzhou, Zhang Yange felt something was abnormal.
When we were near Kunlun, there were people trying to grab the plaque.
They were all desperate horse thieves, and Zhang Yange dispatched them easily. But when they arrived in Ganzhou, it was too peaceful.
Zhang Yange knew that with the temperament of those guys, it was impossible to give up the fight for the plaque.
So they are all waiting!
Waiting to give yourself a big surprise.
Of course, Zhang Yange felt that with his own strength, he could face any surprise.
He then carried the plaque and walked into Jincheng.
The city is very lively, whether you are going to the Western Regions or coming back from the Western Regions.
This is a must-go place.
The last time Zhang Yange took Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui with him, they ate roast mutton here. The taste of that restaurant was really great!
Zhang Yange carried the plaque and walked into the restaurant.
The man with curly hair saw Zhang Yange come in this time. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"What do you want to eat, sir?"
"One pound of roast mutton!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Last time I baked it quickly, but this time I baked it very slowly.
Zhang Yange placed the plaque in the corner and said with a smile, "Where is your wife?"
"I'm sick." The man wiped the sweat from his head.
Zhang Yange smiled and said nothing. At this time, the mutton was ready.
The man quickly picked it up.
Zhang Yange feasted happily in front of him.
The man hesitated to speak, Zhang Yange smiled and shook his head.
After a while, he fell unconscious on the table!
"I did as you said and let my wife and children go!" The man turned to the backyard and said with a cry.
After a while, two men with black faces walked out of the backyard.
Each of them holds an axe.
One poked Zhang Yange with the handle of an axe.
"Is this Wudang Zhang Yange like this?"
"What does it matter if you have good martial arts skills? A handful of Mongolian sweat medicine is here! You go and kill their family, I will take the plaque and let's go quickly!"
"Um!"
"I've already drugged you as you told me, but you still want to kill people?" Zhang Yange raised his head. "Also! Which bastard just poked me in the head?"