Although Yan Chixia did not say thank you, her title changed from Zhang Xiaozi to Mr. Zhang.
"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."
Zhang Heng held up his hands to Yan Chixia and said, "Although you have confiscated me as a disciple, your kindness in passing on the art is true. To me, you are half of my master, and Yan Shi is half of my junior brother. His business
, as a senior brother, I cannot ignore it."
Yan Chixia just drinks tea.
Deep down in his heart, he became more and more satisfied with the passing of the sword to Zhang Heng.
"Master Yan, what do you think about Yan Shi's future?"
Zhang Heng showed his true colors.
"I never thought that Yan Shi learned Tiangang Thirty-Six Axes. This skill is most suitable for joining the army."
"But now that the court is corrupt and the military is in chaos, joining the army is not a good path."
"Let's take it one step at a time. It's no longer easy to protect yourself in this bastard world. Talking about ideals, ideals are too far away."
Yan Chixia's tone paused slightly: "Besides, Yan Shi's skills are not good enough yet, so we should wait until he has left an heir and then go out and make a living after he is three years old."
Zhang Heng nodded silently.
Changed, Yan Shi will no longer be driven away, and his fate has also changed.
By the way, Yan Chixia's fate has also changed. Yan Shi is not dead, and the inner demon tribulation cannot stop Yan Chixia.
Zhang Heng silently picked up the teacup.
Bring a cup.
Respect to the future Xuanyuan Sword Immortal...Yan Chixia.
"Brother Zhang."
Zhang Heng left Wumenju and was about to go back for a look.
As soon as he went out, he saw Xiaowen and Yanshi waiting here. As soon as they met, Xiaowen knelt down in front of him: "Without your help, I would have been married to Wang Yuanwai by my parents. Such a great kindness."
, I really don’t know how to repay you.”
"Brothers and sisters, please get up."
Zhang Heng waved his hand, and Xiao Wen was helped up: "Yan Shi and I can be considered half of my junior brothers. His business is my business. If you really want to repay me, after getting married, you can have a good relationship with Yan Shi."
Live your life."
Xiaowen is very beautiful, she is the kind of girl next door who has a sweet smile and is very comfortable to look at.
It's not stunning, but it's very interesting.
Not to mention Yan Shi, all the bachelors in Shiliting Town would not regard Xiaowen as a goddess.
Zhang Heng's only worry is whether Xiaowen can live with Yanshi after getting married.
Yan Shi is an honest man and has no calculations.
If nothing else happens after getting married, he will probably be a soft-spoken person who will do whatever his wife says.
Now look at Xiaowen and Yan as childhood sweethearts, gentle and kind-hearted.
But what will happen in the future is hard to say.
After all, there are two things that a real man cannot do when he is alive: an unvirtuous wife and an unfilial son.
Look at the dull Yan Shi, and then look at the innocent-looking Xiaowen. If something unexpected happens in the future, Zhang Heng doesn't think that Yan Shi can look at her.
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely live a good life with Yan Shi."
Xiaowen didn't know what Zhang Heng was thinking, so she answered with a shy face.
Seeing this, Zhang Heng said nothing more and just told Yan Shi: "I know you don't have many friends, but getting married shouldn't be a shabby thing. I think so, the wedding will be held in the house I gave you.
, invite all the people on the street who can be invited, and hold a flowing banquet for three days."
Yan Shi said with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, isn't this too extravagant?"
Zhang Heng shook his head: "Getting married is not a waste if it's extravagant. This face is for Xiaowen. She followed you. Don't let outsiders say that she came to suffer with you. Besides, it's not like we don't have money."
Zhang Heng has no idea about gold and silver at all now.
If he thought that it would be no problem to build a golden palace, why would he care about these three hundred and fifty taels of silver.
"Brother, I listen to you."
Yan Shi and Xiaowen looked at each other.
This was their wedding, and it was so lively and lively. How could the two of them be unhappy?
It's just that Zhang Heng provided the money, so they couldn't say these things.
Zhang Heng said it, and naturally everyone was happy.
"That's good."
Zhang Heng said no more.
"Flying!"
With one step under his feet, Zhang Heng flew away.
Seeing him flying at will, Xiaowen looked at him with admiration: "My brother is truly a god among the gods."
"Of course, how else can I call you senior brother?"
Yan Shi also looked envious.
A little.
Own house.
Zhang Heng fell from the sky, and there was no dust under his feet.
Looking back, I saw the white horse tied to a wooden stake and eating grass leisurely.
Seeing Zhang Heng coming back, Bai Ma snorted and walked forward slowly, rubbing his head on Zhang Heng's arm.
Zhang Heng touched the white horse's down and said with a smile: "It's not that I won't take you out, but you are too heavy and I can't fly fast with you on my back!"
Baima looked at him confused.
Zhang Heng scratched his neck, turned to look at the side room, and found that Cui Hongjian's burden was also there, so he said, "Scholar, didn't you go out to paint for me?"
"No, I didn't go..."
Cui Hongjian's feeble voice came from the room.
"Why are you so weak? Are you sick?"
Zhang Heng moved closer to the window and looked inside.
Upon entering the scene, Cui Hongjian was sitting on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, his face pale and shivering.
"What are you..."
Zhang Heng pushed the door open and entered.
"Maybe I have a cold."
Cui Hongjian didn't pay attention.
"No, you don't have a cold."
Zhang Heng opened his Dharma Eyes.
Upon first sight, the Yang Fire on Cui Hongjian's body was dim, as if it was going to go out at any moment.
"Who have you met these days, and has anything strange happened to you?"
Zhang Heng knew it as soon as he saw it.
Cui Hongjian's yang energy was severely damaged. Either he was sucked in by ghosts, or he ran into Yin soldiers to use his way.
"No?"
Cui Hongjian looked confused.
"No?"
"Impossible, people have three fires, and ghosts see them like bright lights."
"The three fires on your body are dim, and your whole body is wrapped in Yin Qi. You must have been targeted by something unclean."
When Zhang Heng said this, he thought to himself: "Is it the Nine-tailed Demon King? There is no reason. She has seen how powerful I am, and now she is seriously injured. She has no time to hide, so how can she dare to come and act recklessly with me."
The Nine-tailed Demon King was injured by him, so he might not be convinced and would come back to seek revenge from him.
But that was after recovering from her injuries. Now she is a small boss with a weak health, and the old birthday girl has eaten arsenic, and she still dares to act wild. Does she really think that his Taiping Sword is disadvantageous?
"Being targeted by something unclean?"
Cui Hongjian thought about it seriously and suddenly thought of something: "The day before yesterday, a bookstall owner asked me to paint. He didn't pay me and only gave me an ancient painting. I fell ill the day after I got the painting.
, isn’t there something wrong with this painting?”
Zhang Heng immediately said: "Where is the painting? Take me to see it."
"I put it away. I'll get it to you."
Cui Hongjian got out of bed wrapped in a quilt and quickly took down a picture of a beauty from the bookshelf behind the desk.
"It's really sinister!"
Zhang Heng only took one look at the painting and felt a chill coming over him.
With a wave of his hand, all the doors and windows were closed. When the light in the room dimmed, he said, "Don't you need me to ask you to come out?"
"Sir, spare your life!"
With a cry, a woman in white walked out of the painting.
"Don't worry, I have met the two young masters."
The woman bowed and bowed, showing her ladylike demeanor.
"Don't worry!"
Zhang Heng looked at the woman and then at Cui Hongjian.
Among the fairies in the painting, Cui Hongjian fell in love with this female ghost, stayed in the world of the painting, and became the ghost in the painting.
And the so-called fairy in the painting.
It's just a good name. If you think about it, you know it's not that easy to become an immortal. If you just stay in a painting and become an immortal, you won't be satisfied with the immortals on the street.
"The sword opens the yin and yang!"
Zhang Heng drew out his sword and struck the air beside him: "Open!"
brush!
The sword edge slashed through, leaving a path to the underworld.
"screw you."
Zhang Heng grabbed the female ghost, kicked her on the butt, and kicked her into the underworld of this world.
As for the love story between the female ghost Mochou and Cui Hongjian.
Just kidding, if a man and a ghost fall in love, nothing good will come of it.
Cui Hongjian is an ordinary person. The portrait of a female ghost hanging in his home makes his yang fire dim and the yin energy enters his body.
If something really happened between the two of them, it could be a serious illness or death.
Zhang Heng regarded Cui Shusheng as a friend, so why would he watch him jump into this pit of fire?
"Is this done?"
Cui Hongjian was dumbfounded.
"Of course, a lingering ghost, also known as a lingering ghost, can't do anything wrong in front of me!"
Zhang Heng took out a magic talisman.
After a few feints, the charm spontaneously ignited, and then he put it into the teacup and handed it to Cui Hongjian, who was watching the fun: "Take it and rinse it with water, drink this medicinal charm, take some supplements later and you'll be fine."
Cui Hongjian looked at the position where Zhang Heng had cut off the Yin-Yang Road, and asked eagerly: "Where did that female ghost go?"
"Go where she belongs."
Zhang Heng said nonchalantly: "The autumn exam is coming soon. The most important thing for you now is to review and prepare for the exam. The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty. When you win the imperial examination, you will not be able to marry any beautiful girl.
Playing ghosts is very harmful to your health."
Cui Hongjian immediately denied it: "Where did you think you were going? I'm just curious."
Only met once.
Although Cui Hongjian felt that Mochou looked very pleasing to the eye and felt very good.
But it's not to the point where she won't marry him and will go to hell with him.
Then I got Zhang Heng’s advice.
Cui Hongjian took the medicine and went back to bed to read books about saints and sages. He felt confident that he would win the exam this autumn.
"Win the exam!"
Zhang Heng left Cui Shusheng's room.
While listening to the reading coming from behind, I thought to myself: "I don't know if that old monster Pudu Cihang has gained power in the court at this time, maybe he hasn't yet?"
Pudu Cihang is the main villain in A Chinese Ghost Story 2.
The main body is a thousand-year centipede. In terms of strength, it is even higher than Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia wouldn't have been able to defeat him if he hadn't sucked the luck of the dynasty in an attempt to transform into a dragon, and suffered the backlash of the dynasty's luck on a full moon night, disrupting the Danding's vitality.
"Pudu Cihang is probably still far away. The most important thing right now is to find the Nine-tailed Demon King, take her inner elixir and mix it into wine to strengthen my body and my magic power."
"Let's go back and join forces with Yan Chixia to kill the thousand-year-old tree spirit in Lanruo Temple and steal its Yimu essence to use as medicine. No, no, no, it should be to eliminate harm for the people. When the time comes, hehehe..."
Zhang Heng thought of the wonderful idea and recited: "Blessings will be born in the infinite heaven!"