There are two boats coming up from the river, one big and one small.
In the small boat in front, a big man with a beard was rowing hard, but in the larger boat behind, there were four Buddhist monks and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés, who were rowing together. Naturally, they were much faster than him alone, and they were about to catch up.
On the top, suddenly the river parted from it.
Everyone on the two boats was shocked. The Han River was so deep that it suddenly separated. It was like a waterfall suddenly appeared in front of them. The cutoff point was right between the two boats. The two parties had to paddle desperately to escape the destruction of the boat.
The fate of.
The river parted for just a moment, and then resumed its endless flow. It seemed that the breaking of the waves just now was an illusion. Only those who have experienced it personally can know that there is still a danger of death.
After such a delay, the small boat in front was already far away from the big boat behind, and it was soon impossible to catch up.
The Fan monk behind was furious and shouted in Mongolian: "Set the arrows! Shoot the arrows!"
The military officers and monks bent their bows and set arrows, and shot at the big man. However, they heard the arrows piercing the air and making a whining sound.
The bearded man was about to raise his oar to deflect the arrows, but he heard an old man yell: "Tatars are seeking death!"
As everyone watched, the man standing on the water in front stretched out his hand, and a wave of more than ten feet high immediately rose up, like a wall of water collapsing, hitting the Tatar boat behind.
"Boom!"
The water flow was so huge that it no longer sounded like a "swish", but a huge roar.
The remaining four people on the ship just thought they had met a god, so they knelt on the deck and kept kowtowing.
"Young man, your name is Chang Yuchun?"
The big man with the beard could only feel his eyes flashing when he saw the old man standing on the water coming to him. He quickly said: "Reporting to the old immortal, the young man is Chang Yuchun! The young master next to him is Zhou Ziwang, King Zhou.
The young master."
Chang Yuchun and Zhou Ziwang were both members of a cult, and were extremely awe-inspiring for things involving gods and ghosts. Seeing Yang Gui's ability, he must be an old god. It was normal for him to know his last name, so he did not say anything.
Question.
"Since he is the remnant of the rebel Zhou Ziwang, why not hand him over to the Tatars in exchange for a fortune?" Yang Gui looked at the frightened little boy and shook his head inwardly.
Too many times.
Chang Yuchun said angrily: "Although Chang Yuchun is a rough man, he also knows the word loyalty. The old master entrusted the young master to Chang, how can he exchange for glory and wealth?"
"Oh, what if I want this glory and wealth?" Yang Gui's true energy burst out, causing the four people on the boat to tremble.
"The old lord entrusted the young lord to Chang before his death. If the old god insists on doing this, Chang will have no choice but to offend!"
Chang Yuchun raised the oar and roared loudly. Seeing Yang Gui's pressure as nothing, he rushed to chop Yang Gui down head first.
Chang Yuchun is just an ordinary martial artist in the cult, and his martial arts is even weaker than Qi Tianbiao, so how can he be Yang Gui's opponent?
As soon as the oar struck down, his vision went dark. Before losing consciousness, he only remembered seeing Yang Gui simply snap his fingers.
The boatman watched Yang Gui knock down Kong Wu's strong man Chang Yuchun with just a move of his fingers. He kept beating his heart, but when he saw Yang Gui continue to move forward, he still kept the oar and stood in front of the two children.
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"Stop, old man!" the boatman plucked up the courage and shouted, "Whatever you want to do, do it for me. Don't hurt the two children!"
Yang Gui narrowed his eyes and looked at the boatman carefully, and said coldly: "You also want to die?"
"Death or immortality are all in your hands, but these two children, one is my biological child, and the other has been taken care of by me for many days, and they admire me very much, as if they were my own children. You want to hurt them both.
, I can’t let my grown man hand over my two children!” The boatman held the oar and tried to smash it at Yang Gui.
Yang Gui stretched out his hand to stop him, "Silly, if I trade you for glory and wealth, I won't kill that boatload of Tatars. This is not the place to talk. You push the boat to the shore first."
After listening to Yang Gui's words, the boatman knew in his heart that with Yang Gui's strength, if he really wanted to attack, there would be no difference between being on the water and on the ground. He had never seen anyone who could stand on the water.
Maybe he really is a water god.
He was decisive, figured this out, and held the boat to the shore.
Yang Gui stretched out his hand to take a shot, and Chang Yuchun's burly body was caught in his hand. He jumped out of the boat first, "Let's go!" The boatman followed with two children.
Yang Gui looked at the boatman and asked: "Young man, what is your name?"
The boatman pointed at himself blankly. He was born in a poor family, and he found a wife late. Coupled with the exposure to wind and sun, he was much older than he looked. Over the years, people have called him "Old Zhou, the boatman."
I thought of someone calling him young man.
The boatman first protected the two children behind him, and then said: "Little man Zhou Yunwu, what advice can the old man give?"
"Guidance is not a big deal. I think you have a lot of backbone and loyalty. I wonder if you would like to become a registered disciple with me."
Yang Gui really didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo's father, who appeared as a corpse in the original work, had both strength and determination. He could be called a character, and he became somewhat interested.
"Ah this..."
Zhou Yunwu was stunned, not knowing what to do.
"You may not know my name. My name is Yang Gui. People call me Donggui Immortal. Now in Wudang Mountain, I am..."
"I do!" Before Yang Gui could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Yunwu.
Yang Gui looked at him in surprise, "You don't even know who I am, yet you are willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Zhou Yunwu knelt on the ground and said: "I don't know what kind of person the old man is, whether he is strong or weak in the world, but just one thing, the old man is like a god to the villain. The old man is also a good man who is willing to kill Tatars."
, it is an honor for me, Old Zhou, to accept me as his disciple. But there is one thing, I have a daughter to raise, and I cannot be separated from my daughter."
"As my apprentice, if you can't even raise a girl, then I will just commit suicide." Yang Gui laughed loudly, "Just kowtow!"
Zhou Yunwu pulled his daughter to the ground and kowtowed, until her head was broken and she didn't even notice, but Yang Gui told her to stop.
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"Xiao Zhou, how old are you this year?" Yang Gui asked.
"Master, I am thirty-five this year." Zhou Yunwu was a little surprised. A normal father whose daughter is ten years old is only twenty-five or six, but he is already thirty-five.
"You're only thirty-five years old, and you call yourself Lao Zhou." Yang Gui slapped Chang Yuchun on the head, and the energy from "Healing Chapter" penetrated into Chang Yuchun's body, "Life has just begun, don't be so sluggish.
Well."
Yang Gui collected a lot of these named disciples when he was in the East China Sea. Many children from fishermen's families have very good martial arts. If they are put in the Central Plains, they are at least as good as the heads of some small sects. Although Zhou Yunwu is not young,
But there are so many techniques and techniques for changing qualifications that this has never been a problem.
"Ah yo!"
Chang Yuchun woke up with a scream. When he saw Yang Gui, he immediately glared at Yang Gui, "Old thief, take a punch from Mr. Chang!" He was about to hit him with his fist.
Halfway through his fist, he found Zhou Yunwu and two children looking at him with smiles. Then he realized something was wrong, "Old Zhou, what do you mean, you won't take my little lord to vote for this old thief in exchange for glory."
Rich, right?"
Zhou Yunwu said happily: "You are right, now I have become a disciple under Senior Yang."
"Old Zhou, you, you are confused!"
Chang Yuchun was very angry, but Chang Yuchun reasoned, "It's okay if you want to surrender to the old thief, but you have to give me back my little lord."
It was Zhou Ziwang's son who couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Uncle Chang, Grandpa Yang is not a bad person, and he saved you?"
"Ah?" Chang Yuchun was confused for a moment, and Zhou Yunwu told him what just happened.
Chang Yuchun's eyes changed when he looked at Yang Gui. He was not a boatman like Zhou Yunwu. Although his martial arts status was not very high, he could still be considered a member of the Ming Cult. He knew what the Wudang Sect was about, and even more so.
How tall is Yang Gui, the Eastern Turtle Immortal who has withdrawn from several major sects.
Chang Yuchun knelt down again, "It turns out it's Senior Yang. Chang Yuchun is a rough man. He offended the senior and kowtowed to the senior!"
Then he lay on the ground and kowtowed "bang bang bang".
"Get up, don't kneel!"
Yang Gui shouted out a classic line, "We Han people have never knelt down except for our ancestors in heaven and earth. No one is worthy of your kneeling, and I am not worthy either. To expel the Tartars and restore China, we must first abolish this piece of shit like the Tartars and kneel down."
rules."
Yang Gui is right. The Han people have never had a rule of kneeling. Even if they kneel, they still have to kowtow to the other side in return. The reason why they kneel to the ancestors of heaven and earth is because the ancestors of heaven and earth cannot repay the courtesy, and it is not a matter of course. Kneeling down and worshiping was a Tatar custom. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang inherited it, and the Han people had the tradition of kneeling before officials. Even in the early Ming Dynasty, they inherited the barbaric and bad habit of burying living people.
Yang Gui doesn't care about other things, but these two things, whether Yang Gui comes from later generations or Yang Gui is born in the Song Dynasty, must take care of them.
"Yes!" Chang Yuchun's eyes lit up. He felt that this senior Yang was indeed an expert and his words were very reasonable.
"Now Xiao Zhou and his daughter are going back to Wudang with me, what are your plans?"
Chang Yuchun glanced at Zhou Ziwang's son and said: "Of course I will send my little lord to the Mingjiao Headquarters first, and after settling in, we will continue to fight against the Tatars!"
"You can go to Kunlun with this little skill?" Yang Gui glanced at him, "You first go to Wudang with me, I will teach you some kung fu, and then help me with some things, and then take the child to Kunlun.
Okay."
"This... then thank you for your kindness, senior!" Chang Yuchun was one of the most famous generals in the Ming Dynasty. Although he seemed to be a rough man, he knew how to handle things.
"Let's go!"
Hanshui is located in Hubei, not far from Wudang, but the three people named Zhou have no martial arts skills and their walking is slow, so it took them several days.
Yang Gui has not been idle these days. He taught Chang Yuchun the Thunderbolt Kung Fu and the martial arts of the Seven Jiangnan Monsters. Because Chang Yuchun was a fierce general in battle, he also taught Chang Yuchun the "Yang Family Spear" passed down by their family.
To Chang Yuchun.
On the one hand, China has fallen and the Tartars are rampant. As long as it can make the people strong and not bullied, there is no need to cherish it; on the other hand, Chang Yuchun's humanity and deeds are definitely worthy of this Yang family gun. Although Yang Kang was not able to teach this marksmanship, Yang Tiexin entrusted it to Guo Jing before he died. Later, Yang Guo became the "Condor Hero" and was recognized by Guo Jing. Guo Jing passed this marksmanship back to Yang Guo and passed it on to the Yang family.
Come down.
Chang Yuchun also lived up to his historical reputation and quickly started practicing these exercises. Yang Gui also told him that once he has trusted anti-Yuan loyalists, he should pass on these "Seven-piece Set of Heroes"
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A few days later, Yang Gui led his people back to Wudang Mountain. As soon as he arrived at Wudang, Yang Gui got angry and shouted, "Wuji, Zhang Wuji, do you want a wife or not?"