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Chapter 895 [Jiange] (1)

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, go to bed and I'm by your side,'

Zhang Yang sat cross-legged beside Jin Min'er, regulating his breathing silently. He wanted to seize the time to use Mahayana Technique to repair the lost skills in his body. Wen Ling's appearance in Seoul was too sudden. She should not be coming for herself. This trip may have other purposes. Zhang Yang remembered Wen Ling's words just now. It seemed that she had decided that there were other secrets to reverse the world, and she thought she had mastered this secret. Wen Ling's ghostly entanglement really made Zhang Yang feel a headache.

The high-ranking official even had the idea of ​​killing her, but he thought that his godmother Luo Huining had to suppress this idea. Wen Ling was unkind, but he had to be unrighteous. In the eyes of Wen Guoquan and Luo Huining, Wen Ling was always their daughters. Besides, both of them were considered to have come from the Sui Dynasty together, and they could barely be considered fellow villagers. Even if they could not do anything that the fellow villagers were crying when they saw the fellow villagers, they could not do anything that the fellow villagers could shoot in the back.

With Zhang Yang being guarded by her side, Jin Min'er's originally panic gradually calmed down. Looking at Zhang Yang who closed her eyes and breathed, she didn't dare to disturb her. She just looked at him quietly. For some reason, her pretty face turned red again without knowing it. She finally realized that Zhang Yang's position in her mind was irreplaceable, and she couldn't help but think of Chun Xueqing again, Wen Ling's strange behavior, and the strange words just now, the first prostitute in the capital was obviously not a good word. Jin Min'er knew very well about Chinese culture. This way of speaking was definitely not suitable for modern society. Wen Ling's whole body exuded a strange smell. What did Chun Xueqing, Zhang Yang's former lover, do? Jin Min'er couldn't help but feel deeply curious about her.

At dawn, 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 but laugh; "Min'er, you haven't even slept all night?"

Jin Min'er nodded, suddenly realized that she had just looked at Zhang Yang in a daze all night, her pretty face turned red and she whispered, "I'm afraid she will come back, no

Zhang Yang said, "There is nothing to be afraid of, her mind is a bit abnormal."

"Do you know her?"

Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, "She is my godmother's daughter. She always fantasizes about being a martial arts master who has traveled from ancient times. I don't understand why she regards me as an enemy. She almost fights every time she meets me."

Jin Min'er said, "She is so powerful, and she is very resilient. She thinks I am Chun Xueqing, and she also says I am the number one in the capital... She is really embarrassed to say the following words.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "She had a serious illness in the past and lay in bed for more than ten years. When she woke up, she became like crazy now. Don't take the crazy words she said to heart."

Jin Min'er said, "I'll listen to you."

When Zhang Daguanren heard the gentle meaning of her words, he couldn't help but feel warm. When he remembered the scene of a blind date for her healing her skin last night, his heart suddenly became restless again.

Jin Min'er keenly noticed something from his eyes and stood up in panic; "I'll go and ask someone to prepare breakfast!"

Wen Ling's intrusion last night did not alarm others. This proves that there are considerable loopholes in the security measures of Blue Star Palace. A true martial arts master can still be as if he is in a no-man when he comes here.

During breakfast, Kim Sang-won was concerned about the coming decisive battle. He was not aware of the fierce battle that had happened last night. Zhang Yang and Kim Min-er had already discussed it. It would be better not to let others know about this. Even if he told Kim Sang-won, he would not be able to help, but he was just worried about it.

Because Zhang Yang was Jin Shangyuan's guest, he specially pushed away all the affairs in the morning and made a special trip to accompany Zhang Yang to Jiange.

Jin Min'er called her mother Choi Hyun-joo early in the morning and asked her to help plead with Jin Douluo. Of course, Zhang Yang did not know about this.

Zhang Yang was much quieter, and there was not much time left before the final battle with Jin Douluo. Wen Ling's appearance last night consumed a lot of his internal strength. Although the Mahayana Art was extremely mysterious and allowed his physical strength to recover in a short period of time, it still had to be discounted compared to his peak state. Zhang Yang had no psychological burden for the upcoming final battle. What really bothered him was whether Wen Ling's appearance would appear?

Jin Shangyuan and Jin Min'er accompanied Zhang Yang to Jiange. Zhang Yang walked out of the car and saw a five-story ancient building in front of him. It was thought that it was Jiange in South Korea. Although Jiange was not as dangerous as Jiange, the two big characters Jiange on the plaque were written vigorously and powerfully, and they were full of spirit. Zhang Yang noticed that the signature on the plaque was actually Jin Wu. Zhang Daguanren began to feel that this matter became interesting. It seemed that Jin Douluo and Jin Wu must have some connection. Otherwise, after more than a thousand years, Jin Wu's words would not have come here for no reason. Both of them were surnamed Jin. Could it be that Jin Douluo was the descendant of Jin Wu?

The first thing Zhang Yang saw was Li Daoji. At the beginning of the arcade city, Zhang Yang defeated him and the Japanese master Hattori Yiye and beat them to the point of losing face.

Times have changed, and this meeting has been changed to Li Daoji's home court. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Li, are you okay?"

Li Daoji nodded to Zhang Yang, said hello, and then made an invitation gesture.

As a prominent family in South Korea, most of the people know them. Lee Daoji is quite polite to Kim Sang-won and Kim Min-er. Kim Sang-won did not show his position when he came here to watch the game. After all, it seems to be a battle between China and South Korea masters, with some national honors. If Kim Sang-won supports Zhang Yang too much, he will definitely be disgusted by his own people, but Zhang Yang is his guest. If Kim Doolu beat him too badly today, Kim Sang-won's face is not good. Kim Sang-won has already decided in his heart that Zhang Yang will definitely lose.

Jin Min'er's position was obviously on the side of Zhang Yang. When she saw Zhang Bingquan, she couldn't help but glared at Zhang Bingquan fiercely. She believed that Zhang Bingquan revealed the news today. He started the decisive battle and made up his mind. After this matter was over, she must teach this guy a lesson.

Zhang Bingquan's expression was a little awkward, and he walked over and called Miss, but Jin Min'er ignored him at all, which shows how much he felt about him.

Li Daoji invited everyone to the lobby on the first floor for tea and said to Zhang Yang, "My senior brother is waiting for you in the fourth floor practice room!"

Zhang Yang nodded, and then he realized that today's competition Jin Douluo was not ready to be made public. He wanted to do it alone with him. This arrangement was exactly in line with Zhang Yang's wishes. He got up and prepared to go upstairs. Jin Min'er grabbed his arm and reminded him, "You must be careful!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine.",

Jin Min'er lowered her voice and said, "If you really can't beat him, you can give up!"

Zhang Daren was a little amused and crying. Before the fight started, everyone had already decided that they would lose? Who is Jin Douluo? His martial arts are really that powerful?

Zhang Yang walked slowly up the stairs. He wanted to see with his own eyes what skills did Jin Douluo, who existed like a god in the Korean martial arts world?

When I arrived at the fourth floor, I opened the door of the practice room and saw that in the practice room, there was only a middle-aged man wearing a gray practice uniform sitting there. He had a medium figure and a clear face. On the surface, he looked more like a scholar. His calm eyes fell on Zhang Yang. From the moment Zhang Yang walked into the practice room, he looked him up and down, and 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 junior brother at the Great Wall of Arrow Knock, and your martial arts are good!"

Zhang Yang said, "In fact, it defeated your junior brother, Ichiha, and Iwasaki, the joint attack between you and Iwasaki. What? He didn't explain it to you?" Zhang Yang deliberately aroused Jin Douluo's anger.

But Jin Douluo's facial expression was as calm as before, and his eyes were like Gujing Bubo, and he was not angry at all because of Zhangyang's provocative words. Jin Douluo said, "It's good to defeat the joint attack of the two of them. He is already qualified to fight me!"

Zhang Yang said, "Actually, I have always loved peace, and what I don't like the most is fighting, killing."

Jin Douluo said calmly, "You don't have to be afraid. I will stop when I take action and will not hurt you. But if you lose, you must publicly publish revelations in the newspaper and declare that you have failed."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "There is no competition yet. How do you know that it will be me who will lose? What if you lose?"

Jin Douluo smiled indifferently and said, "Do you think you can defeat me?" As he spoke, his hair stood up one by one, and the clothes around him also skyrocketed. Zhang Yang secretly claimed to be strange. Judging from Jin Douluo's performance, his internal strength has been cultivated to the state of being able to restrain and relax. It is much stronger than Li Daoji. It seems that Jin Douluo is definitely not a person with a reputation. You should not underestimate the enemy when dealing with him.

Jin Douluo looked at the young man in front of him and saw Zhang Yang standing there with a smile, as if there were any flaws everywhere, but when he looked closely, he could not find any flaws. Jin Douluo's eyes showed a light of appreciation. He had such a demeanor at such a young age. This was the first time in Jin Douluo's life. No wonder his junior brother and Hattori Yiye would lose in his hands.

Zhang Yang looked around and found hundreds of swords hanging around him, and said softly, "Jiange! It turns out that it is named after this.

Jin Douluo said; "This sword pavilion contains ancient swords from all dynasties within a thousand years! The two words Jian pavilion were written by Jin Wu, the Goryeo sword saint, back then!"
Chapter completed!
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