Zhang Heng hugged the little tiger and found the address given by Brother Zhang.
Zhangjia, a grain merchant in Dachangfu.
It is one of the best merchants in Fucheng.
But few people know.
The Zhang family in the eyes of everyone was actually a dark son left by Tiandao Zong when Daomen retired overseas 60 years ago.
At present, the dark child is launched.
Brother Zhang also changed his body and became the big son of the Zhang family.
"Master Zhang?"
Zhang Heng did not walk the main entrance, but came along the back door.
"Are you?"
The old man who opened the door was a lack of teeth.
Holding a cigarette bag in his hand, walking around, he looked up and looked at Zhang Heng for a while.
Zhang Heng nodded: "It's me, your young master tells you what I want?"
"I have said it."
The old man hurriedly opened the door: "The young master also said, waiting for you to let me lead you to the bamboo forest in the backyard."
"Bring the road."
A look at the old man.
Zhang Heng has nothing to tell him.
But this old man is obviously not ordinary people.
While walking in front of the road, I also murmured in my mouth: "The temple wishes the grandfather, don't look at me. In the early years, I was a messenger. At that time, the Daomen had just retreated to overseas.
, I am responsible for sending letters to the fairy masters who have gone overseas and did not bring their family. At that time, I was only eleven or two years old, but I was not afraid at all. At that time, I still told me that when I grew up
Accepting me as a disciple, but unfortunately I am dull and sleepy, so I was delayed. "
Zhang Heng is not speechless.
He is not a man in this world, and he is not interested in their big retreat.
As for the lack of teeth.
At the age of eleven or two, he secretly passed the news to Daomen, and he was not interested.
Because it has been going south to north for so many years.
There is one, who has no story on the street.
"Temple Zhu Ye ..."
See Zhang Heng's not talking.
The old man who led the lack of teeth turned to Zhang Heng and kneeling: "The temple wishes the grandfather, please be compassion, I am 76 this year, the cold and cold in the early years, the bones of the body are not large, I am afraid that I have lived for a few years.
But I do n’t want to die, you save me, you are the Tiger Temple, that is n’t the tiger god who can turn a ghost, give me a chance, I am willing to give the Tiger God as a ghost, I do n’t want to die. I do n’t want to die.
"
Zhang Heng still doesn't say anything.
Who is not afraid of death in the world.
Today, he promised to lack his teeth and turn him into a ghost, alternative to life.
tomorrow.
Other people ask him if he wants to manage it.
Although said.
Ghost is just a ghost slave, not longevity.
After becoming a ghost, the owner will not die, and the slaves will not die.
In the eyes of some long -lived people.
It is also important to be alive than anything. It is also a way to become a slave.
Zhang Heng will not open this mouth.
This is his ruthlessness.
It is also his compassion.
"Huang Bo, how do you kneel here?"
What is the old man who is missing?
A crisp girl came from not far away.
Zhang Heng looked up.
A girl with a fourteenth or five -year -old, wearing a skewers on her hand.
Girl's white dress.
The bell on the hand sounded, and there was a trace of naughty under the beautiful appearance.
"Miss 潞."
Seeing a girl.
The old man who was short of teeth hurried up, his face was full of embarrassment: "People are old, their legs and feet are not used, they walk, and their legs are soft. I just kneel down."
"Yeah?"
The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then said seriously: "Uncle Huang, how about I go and talk to my father? You are already so old, and it is very hard to work in the house. Why don't you go to Zhuangzi below?"
I am a steward, and I can also take care of myself during my old age."
Lao Huang was at a loss for words for a moment, so he forced himself to say: "Thank you for your concern, Miss. I'm doing fine, and I can still work for many more years. Don't bother me with such a trivial matter."
"Okay."
The girl just thought that Old Huang had been in the house for a long time and was reluctant to leave. She didn't think much about it, and soon her eyes fell on Zhang Heng: "Uncle Huang, who is this?"
"This is the temple blessing master of the Tiger Temple, who is also the young master's friend. He is here to visit the young master."
Lao Huang was confused by his words.
Zhang Heng looked at the girl with some surprise. From Huang's words, it was not difficult to tell that the girl should be the eldest lady of the Zhang family, and it was obvious that she did not know the origin of the Zhang family and the involvement of the Taoist sect.
"I'm looking for my eldest brother."
I heard they were here to see Zhang Buxiu.
The girl was a little strange: "My eldest brother has been back for a few months, and he has never left the door all day long. He only knows how to dance with swords and swords. How can he have many friends?"
about her doubts.
No one answered for her.
Because everyone in the Zhang family obviously wanted to hide it from her, even Lao Huang was unwilling to say anything more and hurriedly led Zhang Heng inside.
"That's the eldest lady of the Zhang family, Zhang Lu."
Seven crutches and eight crutches.
After throwing Zhang Lu away, Lao Huang sighed and explained to Zhang Heng: "The child is a good child, but his life is not good. If he is born into such a family, his destiny is not his own."
Zhang Heng nodded.
The Zhang family is the hidden son of the Tiandao Sect, so naturally, the children of the Zhang family cannot decide their own destiny.
Zhang Lu looked quite pretty.
According to the original script, after Brother Zhang joined the Shunwang camp, he had to offer this cheap sister as a way to advance to the throne.
"The fourth child is here."
Just thinking about it.
The bamboo forest has arrived.
Brother Zhang was shirtless, holding a double-edged sword in his hand, and looked like he was practicing martial arts.
"How's it going over there, Mr. Zhu?"
Stab the double-edged knife in his hand on the ground.
Brother Zhang picked up the towel placed on the bamboo and wiped his sweat.
"If you practice Confucianism, Martial Arts, and Dharma at the same time, you can be considered a half martial artist."
Zhang Heng did not talk about the second brother Zhu, but frowned and said: "As a martial arts practitioner, you can just poke the ground with your weapon. If you don't care about the weapon, how can you expect it to help you kill the enemy?"
"Why do you care so much about such a small thing?"
Brother Zhang looked indifferent: "This knife is just a knife that I usually train with, and it is not my saber. You don't need to care so much."
Zhang Heng shook his head: "I advise you to give up the idea of practicing martial arts as soon as possible. If you practice martial arts, it's not because you like martial arts, nor because you want to learn it. It's just because you feel that warriors advance quickly in the early stage and their combat power increases so much that you can use weapons.
It's an indifferent attitude, and I guess you have the same attitude towards martial arts. With this mentality, it would be unreasonable for you to succeed."
"Pull him down quickly."
"There is a man in the sect who eats, sleeps, and bathes all day long, and never leaves his body with his sword."
"What's the result? I practiced sword practice until I vomited blood. Like him, I'm not far away from becoming a demon."
Brother Zhang disagrees.
Seeing that a child cannot be taught.
Zhang Heng said no more.
Zhang Heng didn't say anything.
Brother Zhang asked again: "What did Zhu Laoer say?"
After saying that, he asked again: "Have you taught him a lesson?"
Brother Zhang looked like a person: "If you want to say, you have to govern the second child of Zhu, let him know who is the one who is the master."
"Although Zhu Laodi is not a son -in -law of our family."
"But look at it, everything under the Zhu family, and there are a few of them after marrying the three sisters."
"If I remember it correctly, there were only seven acres of thin fields in the Zhu family that year. Now, there are three thousand acres."
Speaking.
Brother Zhang raised his knife, cut a bamboo with a knife: "It really is a business wizard, you can order it into gold, and do not look in the mirror. Without our Zhang family, he can't get hot."
Zhang Heng thought about it: "You have thought so, you know you should let you go."
"Let me go?"
Brother Zhang turned a little wondering: "The fourth, you won't you have to clean up him?"
Zhang Heng shook his head.
Brother Zhu is his brother -in -law anymore.
He is a little sister -in -law.
If this really beats Zhu Er, the third sister must not cry and die.
Rather than let him make the moon in the water.
Anyway, I cried.
It ’s better to look at the pain.
"Brother, eat melon."
Don't wait to talk about it.
With the sound of the bell, Zhang Ye came with a fruit plate.
"Let go."
Brother Zhang's attitude was calm, and he was not kind in his tone.
"oh."
Zhang Ye was a little lost. He looked up and looked at the little tiger who fluttered the butterfly in the bamboo forest. Some wanted to play with the little tiger, but looking back at Zhang's eyes, he didn't dare to say, but could only say it: "Big Brother, I am, I, I, I
Go back to the room. "
"Go."
Brother Zhang waved his hand.
I don't care about the cheap sister in this nominal nominal.
This is also inevitable.
His son, the Zhang family, is fake, nor is Zhang Ye's elder brother.
It's just that Zhang Ye didn't know.
Only when the elder brother didn't like himself, he stabbed his mouth, and he couldn't cry.
"I don't know what Zhang Quan is doing."
After Zhang Ye left.
Brother Zhang complained: "The daughter is so big, and I don't have the bottom of the bottom of her, and let me help the acting and cover him."
"The acting is very hard, I practice martial arts all day, eat ginseng, drink deer blood."
"If you can't bear it someday, you don't need to bear it again."
As soon as Zhang Ye left.
Brother Zhang showed a smile that a man knew.
"Being a parent, who doesn't want her daughter to be carefree."
Zhang Heng said: "The reality is cruel. As a dark son, you must be prepared to be abandoned at any time. I think Zhang Quan really loves this daughter.
Marry her, and did not want to involve her into the heavens and the court. "
Brother Zhang scoffed at it: "If the beauty of thought, if it wasn't for the ancestral gang, he could become one of the best companies in Dachang House.
"Now he has enjoyed the blessings of decades, and he has a share of blessing, and he refuses to contribute. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Speaking.
Brother Zhang frowned: "What do you think of this girl, like to send you." The tone was slightly paused: "This girl looks good and likes to wear bells.
Zhang Heng asked: "Why don't you think of yourself, you're in his early thirties, and you haven't heard you say something."
"hey-hey..."
Brother Zhang laughed directly: "I am in the Zongmen, and I am not clear. Those little sisters, knowing that I am the closing disciples of the Lord of Destiny Peak, I am willing to post it."
Speaking of the rise.
Brother Zhang couldn't help but dance on his eyebrows: "There is a little sister, the pure looks, especially the eyes, giving people a particularly innocent, I really want to bully her urge."
"I chase her, she doesn't agree."
"How about the result, there was a mission of Zongmen, I made some relationship, divided her to my group, and won the night." That night, I won it. "
While saying, Brother Zhang replied: "That skin, that tender, crying, let alone the circles, even the nose is red, and it has been red until the ears. What is better is that the contrast is very big. I take her clothes off.
What do you say ... "
Brother Zhang looked around.
Seeing the little tiger who was fluttering the butterfly, his eyes were bright, and he said proudly: "That hair is dense than your tiger."
"Um?"
Hu Mengmeng turned back.
Looking at Brother Zhang, look at Zhang Heng again, as if someone calls me? "
"Shameless!"
Zhang Heng can't figure it out, what's so proud of this.
"Lao Four."
"You don't usually come out. This time, I finally came to Dachang Mansion. I will leave in a few days in this day."
Seeing Zhang Heng is not interested in his private life.
Brother Zhang did not talk about this: "It's okay to go back, follow me around, maybe to see who the little girl who sees it."
"How can I be okay?"
Zhang Heng changed to the positive color: "I came here to tell you this time, just practice it well, don't think about the king of the king."
"What's the meaning?"
Brother Zhang was a little embarrassed.
"Literal."
Zhang Heng said seriously: "I have two things I have to do, one is to see Zhu Er, the other is ..."
Tone slightly: "I accepted the life of King Shun."
"Do you want to kill the king of Shun?"
Brother Zhang is even more fascinated by the lake: "What happened, what's the matter, do you have a hatred with the King of Shun?"
"without."
Zhang Heng shook his head: "I haven't seen him, where did I come from?"
Speaking.
I don't have to wait for Brother Zhang to ask again.
Zhang Heng explained himself: "I kill the king of Shun, not we have hatred, but in the defense of the position and cleaning the hostile forces."
"You are not curious, is my practice of practice?"
"I am from Maoshan, and my body is also the three mountains."
"My pulse is the enemy of the ghost."
"It is unfortunate that King Shun has the inheritance of the blood and sea veins of the ghost. Out of the defense against the camp, I am going to collect him."
"You are crazy."
Although I can't understand what Mao Shan and Ghost Education are.
But he still understands this.
This is not a conquered, but a life.
"King Shun is the son of Emperor Li and the eight princes of Li Chao. You died to start with him." Brother Zhang consoled: "The fourth child, you are young, you can't make trouble, you must think about the consequences."
Zhang Heng couldn't cry and laugh.
People in Maoshan, how can people cleaning up the ghostly teach be called for noise.
This is the two camps that are not compatible with water and fire, okay.
As for the consequences of killing King Shun.
Youyou Yellow Sky.
Zhang Heng has long wanted to try these people's two.