portable space

At eight o'clock in the evening, the others came back. When they were having dinner together, Li Yang smiled and nodded to Zhang Taiping. It seemed that he was in a good mood today because he had gained something from his courtesy in front of Zhao Qingsi. Zhang Taiping ignored his silence.

The provocation was because he had no other ideas about Zhao Qingsi, and the other was that he was not optimistic that Li Yang could surrender Zhao Qingsi. He didn't have the moral skills yet!

Just after dinner, Zhang Qianlong received a strange call. He wanted to hang up casually, but suddenly he had an idea and remembered what happened during the day, so he came to a secluded place to answer the call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang?" Sure enough, it was the old man's voice during the day.

"Yes, I am Zhang Qianlong. I wonder if the old man has thought about it?" Zhang Qianlong suppressed his slightly excited mood and asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter where my old man lives. The main thing is whether you can apply for a household registration for my grandson and send him to school?"

Zhang Qianlong thought for a moment and said: "As long as there are no problems with your background, it is not a big deal to get a household registration. Once you have a household registration, it will be easier to go to school."

"That's good, I'll go with you. I wonder where your carving workshop is?" the old man decided to come down and asked.

Zhang Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief and finally solved the problem of the engraver: "Now that the old gentleman has decided, let me introduce myself. As shown on the business card, my name is Zhang Qianlong. I am not from Zhongwei, but from Xi'an, Shaanxi.

I am going to Inner Mongolia for business this time, and I will stay here for a day. I hope the old gentleman can go to Xi'an together."

The old man smiled and said, "Now that we have decided, it doesn't matter where we are."

"That's good. After talking for so long, I still don't know what to call the old gentleman?"

"My name is Luo, and my name is Sanshan. As for where I am from, I don't have a fixed address. I have been wandering here for the past seven or eight years. As for my accurate place of origin, it is in Shaanxi."

Zhang Qiankun was stunned and said: "We are from Shaanxi, so we can be considered fellow villagers. I wonder where Mr. Luo is now. Can we meet again to discuss in detail?"

"Tell me where you are. I've already packed my things. We, the grandson and grandson, can just go there."

"Okay, I'm at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. Just come over and I'll wait at the door."

After making the call, Zhang Qianlong came over and said something to everyone before going out to wait. Zhang Taiping also left and went upstairs to study the weird mirror he bought today.

After entering the room, Zhang Taiping carefully checked the entire room to make sure there were no cameras before closing the curtains and disappearing from the room into the space.

Xiao Jin, who was resting on a big banyan tree with his eyes closed, felt Zhang Taiping coming in, and flapped his wings to fly to Zhang Taiping's arm. Zhang Taiping fed it some more beef, teased it for a while, and then released it into the air.

.I sat under a tree and began to study the mirror I harvested today.

This mirror doesn't look like much. During the day, it looked a little unusual when placed together with the pile of corroded things. Now it is placed alone, with rust stains on the edges. Only the mirror in the middle is still intact.

Apart from the blurry shadows, there was nothing special about it. It looked like a broken mirror. But it was this poor-looking mirror that gave Zhang Taiping a strange feeling that was different from other things for the first time.

Now that I put it in space, that feeling becomes even stronger.

Zhang Taiping wiped the mirror surface with his hand, and the fuzzy layer on it was rubbed off, revealing the smooth mirror surface inside. He got up and went to the edge of the spring, poured some spring water onto the mirror, and a magical scene happened. I saw

The rust stains on the areas washed by the spring water melted away quickly like spring snow meeting the sun.

Zhang Taiping was surprised that the space spring water had such a magical effect. He continued to clean the entire mirror with spring water and restored the mirror to its original state. He saw that there was an unknown purple vine flower on the mirror plaque, and the mirror surface was as smooth as the current mirror.

Likewise, Zhang Taiping touched it with his hand and found that it was not glass, but indeed copper.

Turning it over and looking at the back, I was even more surprised. The back was not still made of copper, but an unknown thing. It was engraved with a landscape painting, as if there were rippling ripples. Zhang Taiping touched it with his hand.

Touching the back, it was unusually cold instead of warm.

Now this mirror looks like brand new, with the heavy historical charm washed away by the space spring water. Zhang Taiping feels that he is a bit reckless. Maybe he restored the mirror to its original appearance, but it destroyed the value of this antique. However,

After a second thought, I felt relieved again. At the very least, it would be a good idea to take it back and make a mirror for Cai Yazhi.

Coming out of the space, Xiao Xi was already making a lot of noise in the room. Zhang Taiping suddenly disappeared after entering the room, which frightened the little guy. After Zhang Taiping came out, he used it on Zhang Taiping's shoulder.

He flapped his wings to express his fright. It made Zhang Taiping dumbfounded. Today, he actually made a bird worried. It seems that he must first place the little one when entering and exiting the space.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Zhang Taiping opened the door. It was the receptionist below.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Taiping asked doubtfully.

The welcoming lady stretched herself slightly and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. It's like this. Just now a gentleman said he was a friend you met on the train and asked me to hand you a letter." After saying this, he handed it to you.

Zhang Taiping an envelope.

Zhang Taiping immediately thought of the man wearing a peaked cap on the train and said to the receptionist, "Sorry to trouble you." He took the envelope.

After the welcoming lady left, Zhang Taiping opened it, and there was only an address written on it. Zhang Taiping smiled. He had been feeling someone following him since he got off the train at noon today, but there was no hostility, so he didn't take it to heart.

Go on, you can't just go over and kick someone to the ground.

He came downstairs, said hello to everyone, and left the hotel. Everyone knew his skills, so there was nothing to worry about.

Zhang Taiping called a taxi and handed the address on the letter paper to the driver. It took him 20 minutes to arrive. It was an abandoned factory, not close to the downtown area. It seemed a bit quiet at the moment, coupled with the dilapidated buildings.

It creates an atmosphere of fear, and most people would definitely not dare to come here alone at night.

Sure enough, it was the man wearing the peaked cap whom I met on the train. When he saw Zhang Taiping coming over, he took off his hat and said: "I'm glad you can come." He clapped his hands and a few lights lit up next to him.

Besides the six thieves who were scared away by Zhang Taiping on the train, there was another middle-aged man squatting on the wall and smoking a cigarette.

Zhang Taiping looked at the young men holding lamps and said, "So, you are standing up for them?"

The man who took off his hat and revealed a crew cut nodded and said: "It's partly because of this, but more importantly, I'm interested in you as a person and want to know your Excellency's Hong Fist." This Hong Fist was shown on the train.

Taiping deliberately leaked the news.

"Are you alone?" Zhang Taiping looked at the other man smoking on the wall and burying his head in the dark.

He was not angry at Zhang Taiping's blatant contempt for the flat-headed man: "It's just me. If you win, we'll forget about everything on the train. If I'm lucky enough to win one and a half moves, you'll break our rules, but

You have to apologize."

"Oh, so why are you the ones taking advantage of the company?" Zhang Taiping said jokingly.

"Don't use your words to show off, let's show the real results with your hands." After saying this, the flat-headed man came over.

Zhang Taiping was still standing there leisurely. The flat-headed man's arms were long and graceful, and his fingers were like hooks. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into his hands, which were claw-type moves. Zhang Taiping also learned martial arts from his grandfather to strengthen his body.

He never told where he learned his boxing skills, nor did he talk about what happened in the martial arts world. Therefore, although Zhang Taiping's kung fu was not bad before, he was not considered a martial artist. Later, after he got space, his physical fitness changed qualitatively.

, I can’t estimate how strong I am now without a comparison. In short, my sword skills have surpassed the level of Mr. Zhang Wufu back then. I don’t know much about the martial arts schools outside, so I can’t tell what my opponent is using.

No clue, but judging from the punching moves, it should be something like an eagle claw.

Compared to the strong and strong arms, the hook-like claws were indeed a bit thin, and they swept across Zhang Taiping and brought up a gust of wind.

It was just a test at first. Zhang Taiping did not fight back, but moved slightly to avoid it.

After passing by, the flat-headed man attacked again. This time Zhang Taiping did not dodge again, but leaned back slightly, and slapped his hand that he had no time to take back with his palm slowly and not lightly.

The man who had been separated did not rush to attack, but his face became serious. Zhang Taiping seemed weak when he took it, but the force that erupted when it was close to the skin was real, and the hand of the crew-cut man was a little bit...

numb.

The flat-headed man shrank his eyes and said, "You know more than just Hong Quan, right?"

Zhang Taiping chuckled and said, "When did I tell you that I only know Hong Quan?"

"I take it for granted." The flat-headed man waited for the pain and numbness on his arm to dissipate, then spread his fingers and attacked.

This time, Zhang Taiping did not hold back his hands, and unconsciously used the Tai Chi he usually practiced in the morning. His arms seemed to be slow and lightning-fast, and he pinched the claws covered by the flat-headed man, following the direction in which his arms were stretched out.

Use a slight force to pull it forward, and then use a slight force to pull it back, and you will hear a popping sound on your wrist.

Zhang Taiping's attack was neither heavy nor light. He removed the middle-aged man's wrist and did not pursue the victory after throwing it out. The flat-headed man was also tough. He did not make a sound after his wrist was removed. He held it with his other hand and shook it twice.

, clicked and pressed it again.

Zhang Taiping shook his head slightly. He didn't know whether it was because his eyes were too perverted and his reactions were too strong, or because the crew-cut man was too weak and too slow to react. In short, he thought that he could deal with the arms he waved calmly. It felt a bit boring.

ps: The fourth update is complete! Please give me flowers!