After half an hour, Mrs. Shi fell into a deep sleep.
Her face turned rosy, and Shi Hongshi knelt down and hit Zhang Yange three times!
"Zhang Baxia, I, Shi Hongshi, owe you a huge favor!" The girl deliberately lowered her voice for fear of waking her mother.
But Zhang Yange could hear the determination in her tone.
This kid is not very old, but he really has some spirit.
"You don't have to be loyal to others when you are entrusted by others." Zhang Yange seemed not to take Shi Hongshi's promise to heart at all.
Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange...
This man is truly extraordinary.
The two of them came out of the stone room, and Yang Shuangning took the initiative to say, "You don't seem to care about Shi Hongshi's promise. Although that girl is young, she has the character to keep her word."
"Since I promised Elder Chuan Gong, I will not promise to have another child. Not to mention her, even if she really becomes the leader of the Beggar Clan, a promise is not that valuable in my opinion." Zhang Yange said seriously.
said.
Yang Shuangning turned her head and looked at him.
Her eyes are very similar to those in Yang Guo's portrait, they are dark and bright.
"You don't like beggars?"
"Yes." Zhang Yange nodded. "I admire those beggar heroes who stick to Xiangyang, but to be honest, I think it is really not good for a man to beg in this world!
Besides, the current beggar gang no longer has the energy it once had."
Yang Shuangning paused for a while, "How good is your internal strength?"
Zhang Yange didn't know how to answer the girl's sudden question.
"How good of internal strength do you need?" Zhang Yange paused for a while and asked.
"Follow me!" Yang Shuangning turned around and walked in the other direction.
"What is Miss Yang going to do?" Zhang Yange followed confused.
After she said that, she stopped answering and walked forward.
Zhang Yange had no choice but to follow her.
This ancient tomb was like a maze, but Zhang Yange memorized the path after walking through it once.
After a while, they came to a cold pool.
"I saw you before, and you seemed to be very concerned about the Eighteen Palms of the Beggar Clan." Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange and asked.
Hearing her ask this, Zhang Yange didn't hide it.
"My master created a set of boxing techniques, using slowness to fight fast, and softness to overcome hardness! But I want to find my own way, so I want to experience more of the fierce palm techniques in the world."
"The strong dragon in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon has regrets, and it cannot last long. Do you want to take the road of combining hardness and softness? I saw that boxing technique this morning, and to be honest, I can only see one or two points of it.
mysterious.
If you don't want to inherit such magical skills, why should you find your own way?" This is the first time Yang Lengmian has said so many words since they met.
"Because I want to surpass the sages one day!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
For some reason, Yang Shuangning felt that his smile was very... brilliant! Very dazzling!
She really felt that this guy could really do it.
"Under the cold pool, the strongest swordsmanship of my ancestor Gai Zhi (Yang Guo's nickname) is down there. Do you dare to learn it?" Yang Shuangning asked.
"Didn't the Dark Iron Sword be forged into the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword back then?"
"He designed this cold pool before he decided to give me the sword."
The water in the cold pool is bone-piercing, and you need internal strength to resist it at all times. The most terrifying thing is that the water in the cold pool looks calm.
In fact, the undercurrent below is swift and dangerous, and dangers lurk in silent places, making it impossible to guard against.
"Zhang Yange, do you dare to go down?" Her voice finally wavered.
"It's just this Condor Hero's unique skill. I'm afraid it won't be good if I learn it, right?" Zhang Yange was worried that this girl would suddenly ask him to become his disciple, which he would not be able to accept.
"No need! Our ancestors have said it a long time ago, and those who are destined can learn from it!" Yang Shuangning replied.
This really looks like Yang Guo's style...
"My grandfather and my father died in depression all their lives because they were unable to understand the black iron swordsmanship of their ancestors. And I..." She sighed and looked at Zhang Yange.
"Zhenzhen Zhang has a destiny with his ancestors. You are his disciple, so you are also a destiny person. Moreover, if his old man hears your words in front of the cold pool just now, he will be very happy!"
It’s actually quite embarrassing to say this in an ancient tomb!
"Then I'll give it a try!" After hearing what she said, Zhang Yange stopped being polite.
"Yeah!" Yang Shuangning nodded.
Zhang Yange took off his outer robe and jumped directly into the cold pool.
In an instant, he felt the cold air penetrate into his bones. If he hadn't opened up the Ren and Du meridians, his internal energy would have been running on its own.
He was going to fail just now!
In Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, the key lies in the pure character!
Zhang Yange feels that Lao Zhang’s set of exercises produces the most pure internal energy.
It’s not hot! It’s not sinister!
It seems to have no attributes, but it can accommodate all things.
At this time, Zhang Yange's Pure Yang Wuji Kung was activated using the Nine Yang Manual, and it instantly withstood the cold air!
When he went down more than ten meters, he saw countless sword marks!
But just as he was about to pay attention, one rapid after another hit him. Zhang Yange had no choice but to use his palm under the water to split the rapids one after another.
But he persisted for half an hour, and was finally knocked back to the surface by a huge torrent.
"I think I may need to stay here for a while." Zhang Yange directly used his internal energy to dry the clothes.
He found that his inner strength had actually become hotter.
"Okay." After Yang Shuangning said that, she turned and left.
Because Yang Lengmian didn't want Zhang Yange to see her surprise.
His grandfather was the sixth generation of Yang Guo, and the first time he entered the pond, he only lasted for one stick of incense.
His father was injured by the rapids before he could even breathe.
She could only last in the cold pool for as long as one stick of incense at most. That was after she had practiced hundreds of times.
Zhang Yange persisted for half an hour the first time.
This guy seems to be really destined!
During dinner in the evening, Zhang Yange talked and laughed with the girls. After this morning, the girls no longer regarded him as an outsider.
During the meal, he had nothing to do and told them the story of Journey to the West.
He tried a few more times in the afternoon, but was still hit by the rapids. If it weren't for his extremely strong body-protecting energy, he would have been seriously injured.
"Brother Zhang, that monkey was trapped under Wuzhi Mountain? What happened next?" Xiao Hong asked anxiously.
Several others also looked at him eagerly.
"I'll tell you tomorrow." Zhang Yange stretched.
"Brother Zhang, if you don't tell me, I will tell Sister Yang that you call her Yang Lengmian!" Xiao Lu said stupidly.
This kid has always been outspoken and a bit silly.
How can one endanger the other party in this way in front of the two parties involved!
Yang Shuangning looked at Zhang Yange, and Zhang Xiaoba said calmly, "Do you like the nickname I came up with for you? If you don't like it, I'll change it for you."
Yang Shuangning's face became even colder...
Zhang Xiaoba couldn't help but shiver, he must have been frozen in the cold pool.