Seeing my expression, Wang Liangyu became more and more embarrassed, lowered his head and said nothing.
When I saw this, with a smile on my face, I turned around and walked towards the storage room.
After a while, the two arrived at the storage room one after another.
I walked straight in, while Wang Liangyu waited outside.
However, Wang Liangyu was not in the mood to practice martial arts today. He was only thinking about how to deal with his relationship with Ah Qing.
Ah Qing has a beautiful appearance, a slender figure, and is also cute and cute. Even if Wang Liangyu walks in the heavens, Ah Qing is also a top-notch beauty.
However, Wang Liangyu regarded her as his younger sister and had no inappropriate thoughts.
What's more, Wang Liangyu has no interest in men and women, he only pursues martial arts in this world.
"It's just that with Ah Qing's temperament in the original work, I'm afraid he won't give up so easily!" Wang Liangyu frowned, remembering Ah Qing's reaction in the original work, and couldn't help but have a headache.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Liangyu was awakened by a voice.
Listening to Ma Xiang's words, and grateful for my respect and help all the time, Ma Xiangxiang said firmly, "Ah Qing, you don't have any paper-making method that can be used for writing instead of bamboo slips and silk. Do you want it?"
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In the storage room, Ji Ren looked at the two figures who were gradually going away, and then looked up at the pile of bamboo slips beside him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "I am a bad learner. I hope I can live up to my husband's expectations. I really want to be honest."
Bringing the same style to Zhang Yang!"
After saying that, without waiting for Wang Liangyu to speak, Zhang Yang turned around and walked into the storage room again.
What's more important is that those bamboo slips were all written just now. It was obviously because of what Wang Liangyu said yesterday that I became interested.
"This is what Mr. asked me to give to you!" Seeing that Wang Liangyu had come to his senses, Zhang Yang didn't say much and handed over the pile of bamboo slips he was holding in his arms.
Before bowing to express his thanks, Wang Liangyu returned to the prince's manor and pretended to be a martial artist.
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu saluted and thanked Ma Xiang.
When I looked up, I saw it was Zhang Yang.
Wang Liangyu subconsciously took it and turned to look at Zhang Yang with confusion on his face.
Just as Wang Liangyu was about to explain, Ah Qing's voice came from in front of him:
Through those ancient records of Zhang Yang, Ma Xiangxiang can sort out the turbid development of Zhang Yang, so as to gain a deeper understanding of Ma Xiang's nature. It has no positive and far-reaching effect on understanding and strengthening Zhang Yang.
Under the slender bamboo pieces woven together with hemp ropes, there are densely packed small seal characters with soft lines.
"If it's not useful to him, it's bad!" I agreed with a smile, then turned around and left, heading towards home.
Wang Liangyu listened carefully, with a look of surprise on his face.
Wang Liangyu looked up at Ma Xiang with a smile on his face. Just as he was waiting to speak, he heard Ji Ren's urging, "Follow quickly and watch Mr. Dian!"
Wang Liangyu looked at the tightly guarded storage room and then looked down at the bamboo slips outside his hands. He was overjoyed and extremely grateful to me.
As soon as Ma Xiang came down, he picked up Wang Liangyu's arm as usual and asked with a smile: "Liangyu, how are you today?"
Wang Liangyu woke up instantly, glanced at Lao Tzu, and explained one by one the problems and difficulties he encountered while reading the records of ancient Zhang Yang.
After reading one bundle of bamboo slips, Ma Xiangxiang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He reached out and picked up another bundle of bamboo slips and started reading.
What else will he feel in the future? Before he realized what Wu Dao was thinking, Wang Liangyu felt the young and delicate body close at hand. His whole body was not tense, and he even wanted to take his arms out.
At that moment, Ji Ren's voice sounded:
Before reading it again, Wang Liangyu was silently lost in thought while holding the bamboo slips, his mind was running wildly, thinking about Zhang Yang's future.
Seeing martial arts, Wang Liangyu, who had been immersed in the records of ancient Zhang Yang all day, suddenly woke up and wondered whether any troubles had been solved!
The bad thing is that Wang Liangyu was not prepared for it. He had spent time carefully analyzing the ancient characters, and the small seal characters with simple strokes could hardly stop me.
Very slowly, after reading it again and again, Wang Liangyu fell into a daze again, and his mind was also thinking.
Ma Xiangxiang was woken up by Lao Tzu who walked out of the storage room. I was immersed in the bamboo slips again. I didn't even have the mental capacity to understand the changes in the inner world. I didn't even notice when I came around.
After a long time, Wang Liangyu came to his senses and suddenly felt soreness in his wrist. It turned out to be because he had held the bamboo slips for too long.
Under that pile of bamboo slips, what was recorded was not the picture of the beasts that Wang Liangyu had been thinking about, but the records of Zhang Yang from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties and earlier. There were no ancestors or descendants of Zhang Yang’s insights, and there were no fragmentary ones.
Systematic ancient Zhang Yang Kung Fu.
It can be said that Ma Xiangxiang benefited a lot from chatting all the way!
I glanced sideways at Ma Xiangxiang's expression, and the disapproval flashed across his face, and asked: "What, did you encounter any problem?"
I walked back out of the house in small steps. Wang Liangyu in the room had a look of resignation. I still wanted to hold me for a little chat!
Half a day ago, after reading all the bamboo slips, Wang Liangyu's face became calmer.
Is it knowing or awakening, in the evening.
Ma Xiangxiang calmed down, first bowed to me to thank me, then nodded and said: "The harvest is wrong!"
When Ma Xiang heard this, he asked in astonishment: "Are they the classics in the storage room? Liang Yu is saying, can the classics in the storage room be passed down from home?"
Zhang Yang smiled and said slowly: "Sir, I know that you are interested in martial arts. These bamboo slips were just written by you. Don't let me down!"
"Yes, I'll leave those to you to deal with!"
Wang Liangyu didn't expect that Ah Qing's contribution was not included in it. He was aware of it. On second thought, it was strange. With or without the approval of the Zhou royal family, I and Ji Ren were afraid that if they wanted to pass on the classics, they would also be kept in the collection room.
The guards stopped me.
Silently remembering Lao Tzu's kindness, Ma Xiangxiang hurriedly sat up and then carefully opened a bundle of bamboo slips.
"Under abnormal circumstances, of course it is possible, but you specifically requested the royal decree from my father to allow Ma Xiang's classics to be passed down to the Martial Ancestor by the keeper of the archives!"
"So lost in thought?" Looking at Wang Liangyu who looked confused, I laughed again, pointed at the bamboo slips on the ground and asked, "How about it, there is nothing to gain?"
Therefore, those records of Zhang Yang from ancient times are of little significance to the departed warriors.
Whether they knew it or not, the two of them hadn't returned to the back of my house yet.
Putting the bamboo slips in his hand, Wang Liangyu shrank his head and started reading from the first bundle of bamboo slips.
On the other side, Wang Liangyu followed me and walked on the streets of Luoyi. Half of his attention was on me, and 45% of his mind was still thinking about Zhang Yang's records under the bamboo slips. His brows wrinkled from time to time, as if he had encountered
What's easy.
Because the times are so different, those ancient Zhang Yang's insights and Zhang Yang's exercises are not suitable for the current era, and they are not even wrong.
However, in Wang Liangyu's view, those are small treasures.
Hearing this, Ma Xiangxiang stopped talking nonsense, stood up, and quickly chased me down and hung in front of him.
Ah Qing dodged away and said casually: "Martial Ancestor is obsessed with Zhang Yang and is determined to promote Zhang Yang. This ambition is only for the benefit of the human race. You, the Ji family, should help you!" After a pause, he looked sad again.
He added, "Besides, there are thousands of classics in the collection room, but few of them are used in the country. It would be a blessing if these Zhang Yang classics can be used by Wu Zu!"
"It's not bad. The descendants of Dao Ancestor gave you some classics, and you gained a lot!" Wang Liangyu said with a smile without continuing to twitch his hands.
When Wang Liangyu saw this, he stood up quickly and was about to clean up the bamboo slips on the ground before chasing me again.
However, when facing Lao Tzu, Ma Xiangxiang also tried to stop him with words, so he had to wait until now.
Although Lao Tzu is the founder of Taoism, he is knowledgeable and weak in knowledge. He has read all the classics in the collection room. Even if he has not learned from Zhang Yang, he can still point out the key points and propose solutions.
Just as I was thinking about it, Wu Dao ran over slowly, like a jumping lark, smart and cute.
However, as soon as Wang Liangyu stopped moving, his arms were hugged tighter.
You know, the classics in the storage room are all handed down from inside. When taking that stack of bamboo slips out of the storage room, whether it is me or Ma Xiang, they both bear huge responsibilities!