Mrs. Shi took everyone to see her off in person, and Zhang Yange left in a free and easy manner.
Looking at Zhang Yange's leaving figure, Mrs. Shi sighed slightly. Her daughter's appearance was naturally not worthy of Zhang Baxia.
But he didn't seem to be tempted at all by the fairy-like Miss Yang in the ancient tomb. The Eight Heroes' vision was really high.
At this time, it was the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and seven or eight people with swords dared to occupy the mountain and become kings.
Along the way, Zhang Yange would help refugees who were unable to survive. He would help them save bandits and bandits. He would also deal with rebels and Tatars who were killing people.
"Third brother, don't go!" the girl cried.
The man violently threw the stone in his hand to the ground.
The surrounding villagers looked at him, their eyes cold but filled with pity. The man who threw the stone held his head and cried.
This damn world!
"Sanhu, please send your sister up the mountain tonight." One of the old men said. "Tonight is the deadline given by the kings on the mountain."
The old man's daughter went up the mountain five years ago, and she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead...
If he didn't hand over his daughter, the gang of bandits on the mountain would massacre their village. At that time, like Sanhu, he thought about escaping! He thought about resisting!
But in the end the stone was thrown down!
Because it is already difficult for them to live.
"Brother Zhang Ba, let me tell you that I have some reputation in the world." A rough man boasted to Zhang Yange beside him.
This was Zhang Yange's friend whom he met on the road. Apart from his tendency to brag, he had no faults.
He is a righteous man and pawned his own sword to save others.
As a result, the money was stolen, and if he hadn't met Zhang Yange, the patient might have really died.
Zhang Yange cured the patient, but the man left without even saying thank you. In the end, he was not angry at all.
"It's not easy for everyone," he said with a nonchalant laugh. Because of these words, Zhang Yange felt that being friends with this fool was actually pretty good.
"Brother Zhang Ba, I'll treat you to a drink when you get to the village ahead." He said seriously.
This guy's biggest wish right now is to have a drink with Zhang Yange, who is in charge of his food all the way.
"I don't drink. The pasta in Guanzhong is very good. I want to try it." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Then I'll treat you to pasta." He said with a smile.
This man's name is Liu Lang! When he introduces himself, he will say that he is a wandering wanderer. Zhang Yange will not ask him how to treat himself to pasta when he is penniless.
But he knew that with this man's character, he would not steal or rob.
When they arrived at the village, the whole village seemed lifeless. Liu Lang originally wanted to see if any family needed farm work, so he could earn some money with his strength.
If he couldn't earn money, he would be satisfied if he could earn a meal.
When the two of them entered the village, Liu Lang said to Zhang Yange, "Brother Zhang Ba, I'm going to find food for us! You wait for me here."
Zhang Yange nodded and sat down on the roadside at the entrance of the village.
Looking at the gratifying crops not far away.
It was the harvest season at this time, and Liu Lang ran into the village with a smile.
He told Zhang Yange on the way that when he met bad people, he was a swordsman, and when it was harvest season, he was a macker.
The land in the Guanzhong Plain is fertile, and many landowners have too much land to harvest their own crops, so they hire people to be their wheat customers.
Zhang Yange was very patient and waited until the afternoon.
Liu Lang came over with an ugly expression.
"Brother Zhang Ba, can you lend me ten taels of silver?" His upper body was completely tanned.
Zhang Yange threw the money directly to him without saying a word.
But this time Zhang Yange followed him.
When he was just harvesting wheat, he happened to be with Sanhu.
While chatting, he heard about it. He dropped the sickle in his hand, and then he picked up his own sword.
There was a blacksmith shop three miles away, and he went straight to it.
"Brother Zhang Ba, I'm going to do something stupid. Don't follow me. I'll treat you to pasta tomorrow..." He suddenly stopped and said.
"Actually, I'm pretty good too." Zhang Yange said seriously.
Liu Lang smiled and said without refusal, "We said it before we set off together. You can take care of my food, but you can't take care of anything else.
Can you still dare to call you Brother Zhang Ba instead of Zhang Baxia?"
Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Then just call me Zhang Yange. To be honest, Brother Zhang Ba is too ugly."
Liu Lang laughed loudly when he heard this.
The man who was cured by Zhang Yange left without saying goodbye, but came again the next day, this time kowtowing and thanking him.
At that time, Liu Lang knew that Zhang Yange's identity was not simple.
He tried to talk about Zhang Baxia's deeds, but he just laughed but didn't answer. This made Liu Lang somewhat doubt that he was Zhang Baxia.
Along the way, he discovered that Zhang Yange truly regarded him as a friend, and he did not expose the lies he boasted about, but rather listened to them with gusto.
But this time is different, this is the trouble he is looking for.
I bought a sharp knife for ten taels of silver.
Liu Lang looked at Zhang Yange and did a few tricks.
"Is it great?" Liu Lang asked.
Zhang Yange didn't say anything, but just extended a thumbs up.
Liu Lang laughed heartily.
When they returned to the village, Sanhu smiled miserably and put his sister on a donkey.
The two of them walked up the mountain...
Zhang Yange felt that he had no qualifications to accuse them.
Liu Lang stepped forward and kicked away the three tigers.
"I want this woman."
"who are you!"
"He is today's Mike!"
"Don't mess around, young people!"
The villagers stopped him. They didn't dare to resist the bandits, but they dared to attack a Mai Ke.
Fortunately, Liu Lang had a knife in his hand, and the knife was very fast.
The villagers were frightened away by the light of the sword.
"My hero, if you take this woman away, there will be no way for our village to survive!" Seeing that they could not fight, everyone knelt down and begged for mercy.
"You are so afraid! I went to tell those guys that this woman is here. If you dare to do anything to her before I come back, I will kill you!" Liu Lang shouted loudly.
No one dared to say anything at this time and had no choice but to agree.
Liu Lang was preparing to go up the mountain alone.
Zhang Yange followed him with a smile. When he opened his mouth, Zhang Yange said, "Brother Lang, if they fight you fairly, I will never take action! But if they are unreasonable! Then let's go together!"
Liu Lang looked at Zhang Yange helplessly...
The two walked slowly up the mountain. The villagers just wanted not to cause trouble to them.
The mountain is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack...
Liu Lang took action to deal with the hidden whistles of the bandits along the way. He really liked to brag, which he naturally admitted.
But he solemnly told Zhang Yange that he was not bragging about the two things.