Chapter 895 Sword Pavilion
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. Go to bed. I'm by your side. Don't be afraid!"
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged next to Jin Min'er and breathed silently. He wanted to seize the time to repair the loss of [body] with the Mahayana formula. Wen Ling's appearance in Seoul was too sudden. She should not come for herself. There may be other purposes for this trip. Zhang Yang remembered Wen Ling's words just now, Qiankun also had other secrets, and she thought that she had mastered this secret. The haunting entanglement of Wen Ling, really made Zhang Yang feel a headache. Zhang's official even had the idea of killing her. But when he thought of his godmother Luo Huining, he had to hold back the idea. Wen Ling was not kind, but he didn't In the eyes of Wen Guoquan and Luo Huining, Wen Ling has always been their daughter. Besides, at least both of them came from the Sui Dynasty together, and they were reluctant to be a fellow villager. Even if they can't see the fellow villagers with tears, they can't do the thing behind the villagers.
With Zhang Yang guarding beside her, Jin Min'er's frightened heart gradually settled down. Looking at Zhang Yang, who closed her eyes and adjusted her breath, she did not dare to disturb him. She looked at him quietly like this. Somehow, her face blushed unconsciously. She finally realized that Zhang Yang's position in her mind was irreplace Thinking of Chun Xueqing again, Wen Ling's strange behavior, and the strange words just now, the first prostitute in Beijing is obviously not a good word. Jin Min'er has a great understanding of [Zhong] Chinese culture. This way of speaking is by no means suitable for modern society. Wen Ling has a strange smell all over her body. What does Chun Xueqing, Zhang Yang's former lover, do? Jin Min'er couldn't help but be deeply curious about her.
When Cai Mingshi, Zhang Yang opened his eyes and saw that Jin Min'er was still sitting opposite him and looking at him quietly. He couldn't help laughing: "Min'er, you haven't slept all night?"
Jin Min'er nodded and suddenly realized that she was so obsessed with Zhang Yang all night. She couldn't help blushing and whispering, "I'm afraid she will go and come back, so I dare not sleep."
Zhang Yang said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Her mind is a little abnormal."
"Do you know her?"
Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, "She is the daughter of my godmother. I always fantasize that she is a martial arts master who has traveled through from ancient times. I don't understand why she regards me as an enemy. Every time she meets me, she almost fights me. ...
Jin Min'er said, "She is so awesome, and what she said is also very strange. She thinks I'm Chun Xueqing, and she also says that I'm the first in Beijing Normal University." She is really embarrassed to say the following words.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "She had a serious illness in the past. She has been in ** Nan for more than ten years. When she woke up, she became the crazy words she said now. Don't worry about it." Jin Min'er said, "I'll listen to you."
Zhang Daguan heard the gentle meaning of her words, and his heart couldn't help but feel hot. Thinking of the scene of healing her skin blind date last night, his heart suddenly became restless again.
Jin Min'er was keenly aware of something in his eyes and stood up in a panic: "I'll have someone prepare breakfast!"
Wen Ling's intrusion last night did not disturb others, which proves that there are considerable loopholes in the security measures of the Blue Star Palace. The real martial arts master can still be in a no-man's land when he comes here.
At breakfast, Jin Shangyuan was concerned about the upcoming decisive battle. He didn't realize the fierce battle that had happened last night. Zhang Yang and Jin Min'er had already discussed it. Don't let others know about this matter. Even if you tell Jin Shangyuan, he can't help, but one more person is worried.
Because Zhang Yang was a guest of Jin Shangyuan, he specially pushed away all the affairs in the morning and accompanied Zhang Yang to the Pan Pavilion.
Jin Min'er called her mother Cui Xianzhu early in the morning and asked her to help with Jin Douluo. Of course, Zhang Yang did not know about this matter.
Zhang Yang is much quieter, and there is not much time for the decisive battle with Jin Douluo. Wen Ling's appearance last night consumed his great internal strength. Although the mystery of the Mahayana secret has restored his physical strength in a short time, it still has some discount compared with his peak state.
There is no psychological burden on the upcoming decisive battle. What really bothers him is whether Wen Ling will appear?
Jin Shangyuan and Jin Min'er accompanied Zhang Yang to the stupid pavilion and Zhang Yang got off the car. When they saw a five-story ancient building in front of them, they thought it was the Pan Pavilion in South Korea. Although the Pan Pavilion was not as dangerous as the Bashu Pan Pavilion, the two big characters on the stupid pavilion on the plaque were powerful and It's Jin Yusu. Zhang's official began to feel that this matter has become. It seems that Jin Douluo and Jin Yuyu must have some kind of connection. Otherwise, after more than a thousand years, Jin Yuyu's words will not come here for no reason. Both of them are surnamed Jin. Is Jin Douluo a descendant of Jin Yuyu?
The first thing Zhang Yang saw was Li Daoji. At the beginning, on the Great Wall, Zhang Yang once defeated him and the [Japanese] master Hattori Ichiye's joint attack, which made the two of them lose face.
Time has changed, and this meeting has been replaced by Li Daoji's home court. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Li, how are you all right?"
Li Daoji nodded to Zhang Yang, saying that he had said hello, and then made an invitation gesture.
As a noble family in South Korea, most people know them. Li Daoji is quite polite to Jin Shangyuan and Jin Min'er. Jin Shangyuan did not take a position when he came here to watch the war. After all, on the surface, it seems to be a battle between Chinese and South Korean masters, with the taste of some national honor. If Jin Shang Fang's disgust, but Zhang Yang is also his guest. If Jin Douluo beats him too badly today, Jin Shangyuan's face is not good. Jin Shangyuan has determined in his heart that Zhang Yang will definitely be defeated.
Jin Min'er's position was obviously on Zhang Yang's side. When she saw Zhang Bingquan, she couldn't help staring at Zhang Bingquan fiercely. She believed that today's matter was Zhang Bingquan's disclosure of the news. It was he who provoked this decisive battle and made up his mind. When this matter is over, she must .
Zhang Bingquan's expression was a little embarrassed. He came over and called Miss, but Jin Min'er ignored him at all, which showed how much he felt against him.
Li Daoji invited everyone to the lobby on the first floor for tea and said to Zhang Yang, "My brother is waiting for you in the practice room on the fourth floor!"
Zhang Yang nodded. Only then did he know that today's test Jin Douluo was not ready to be made public, but to be carried out alone with himself. This arrangement was in line with Zhang Yang's intention. He got up and prepared to go upstairs. Jin Min'er took his arm." Ding said, "Be careful!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Jin Min'er said in a low voice, "If you really can't beat him, you can recognize Yu!"
Zhang's official is a little embarrassed to laugh and cry. This hasn't started yet. Has everyone already decided that they can do it? Who is Jin Douluo? Is his martial arts really so powerful?
Zhang Yang walked up the stairs slowly. He wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of ability this Jin Douluo, who exists like a god in Korean martial arts, have?
When he came to the fourth floor and pushed open the door of the practice room, he saw that in this 20-meter-long practice room, there was only a middle-aged man in a gray practice suit sitting there. He was of medium-sized and clear-looking. On the surface, he looked more like a scholar. His calm eyes fell on Zhang Yang's body At the moment of practicing the kung fu room, he looked up and down at him. Jin Douluo said, "Are you Zhang Yang?"
Zhang Yang stopped about two feet away from Jin Douluo, looked at Jin Douluo with a smile and said, "It's me!"
Jin Douluo said, "You defeated my brother in the Great Wall. Your nose is good!"
Zhang Yang said, "Actually, it is a joint attack that defeated your younger brother and Hattori Yiye. What's wrong? Didn't he make it clear to you?" Zhang Yang is deliberately arousing Jin Douluo's anger.
However, Jin Douluo's facial expression was as calm as before, and his eyes were like Gujing, and he was not angry at all because of provocative words. Jin Douluo said, "It's good to defeat the joint attack of the two of them. It's qualified to fight with me!"
Zhang Yang said, "Actually, I have always loved peace, and what I don't like most is fighting and killing."
Jin Douluo said indifferently, "You don't have to be afraid. I'll wait until I take action, and I won't hurt you,
But if you are defeated, you must publicly publish the notice in the newspaper and declare that you have been defeated.
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There hasn't been a test yet. How do you know that it must be me who will be defeated? What if you lose?"
Jin Douluo smiled indifferently and said, "Do you think you can defeat me?" When he spoke, his hair stood up one by one, and the clothes all over his body also soared. Zhang Yang secretly claimed to be strange. Judging from Jin Douluo's performance, his internal strength has been cultivated to the realm of free collection and release. I don't know how much stronger it is than Li Daoji. It seems that Jin Douluo is by
Jin Douluo looked at the young man in front of him and saw Zhang Yang standing there with a smile. It seemed to be casual, as if there were faults everywhere, but when he looked carefully, he could not find any faults. Jin Douluo's eyes showed the light of appreciation. He was so young and had such a demeanor. No wonder his younger brother and Hattori will be defeated by him.
Zhang Yang looked around and found hundreds of clams hanging around him. He whispered, "Pan Pavilion! That's why it got its name.
Jin Douluo said, "In this pavilion, there are ancient dynasties within thousands of years! The two words of Pan Pavilion were written by the stupid saint Jin Jun of Goryeo in those years!"
Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Who can be worthy of the name of Pansheng?" The Chinese martial arts has a history of thousands of years, and no one dares to call themselves Pansheng!"