The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Although the plain scenery along the way is good, Zhang Hao didn’t want to appreciate it, and even suspected that he was dreaming. It’s a good thing to survive a plane crash, but his hair and eyes turned green. When he encountered a weird big spider that would spit out fireballs, he also had green hair and green eyes. The old man, his Tai Chi Zhen Qi was still at the third level, but his strength had risen inexplicably. These things made Zhang Hao quite depressed.

　　 sighed as he walked, inadvertently, a village was sitting on a plain not far in front of him, and the setting sun was slanting. Piles of smoke swayed over the village. Finally there is a place to stay, Zhang Hao can't help but sigh, but the village looks quite backward, I don't know if there is a car leading to a big city with more convenient transportation, or facilities for external communication. The plane crash is such a big event, the family must think that they have entered the underworld, and they are the only children. The two elderly people will be very sad. Just thinking about it, the parents are crying for themselves, and they feel worried. They must find a way to inform their parents that they are still alive. Although the appearance has become more weird, the parents will certainly not care.

　　 went to the village and found that the village was surrounded by a thick wooden fence, which must be beast-proof. Thinking of the spider, Zhang Hao felt a chill in his heart. It seems that everyone here is used to it and has taken precautions. It's just that the spider is so strange, why the scientific and biological circles have not mentioned this creature at all, it is really strange.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village with the old man, there was a wooden sentry on the right side behind the hanging fence. The young man on the sentry greeted the old man happily when he saw the old man. Zhang Hao couldn’t understand it. He guessed it might be, “You’re old here.” That sort of thing, then the young man took out a curved white utensil from his waist, blew it a few times, turned over and jumped down from the two-meter-high watchtower, and ran to a turn in three or two steps. In front of the wheel, he held the handle and shook it.

　　 The huge hanging fence door slowly came up. Zhang Hao and the old man had just entered the center of the village, and they were surrounded by villagers who were led out by the sound of beeping. The popularity of the old man is very good. All the villagers, men and women, young and old, smiled and greeted the old man, and at the same time looked at Zhang Hao strangely. The men were okay, but they just smiled strangely on the side, while the women looked boldly. Zhang Hao, whispering laughing, pointed at Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao felt very embarrassed. He felt that he had become a panda being watched by people in the zoo, neither standing nor walking. He could only keep his face as straight as possible, not daring to show a trace of expression.

Zhang Hao secretly observed the villagers in front of him. Most of them here have green hair and green eyes, some of them have golden hair and sea-blue eyes, and a few villagers have purple hair and purple eyes, which look more green than green. The green pupil felt weird.

　　 The old man noticed Zhang Hao's situation, and yelled a word to the villagers with a chuckle. The villagers laughed, and the dead branches on the trolley were broken, and they took them back to their house.

There were only three dead branches left in the cart. The old man pulled up the cart and led Zhang Hao to a two-story wooden house. The wooden roof was covered with gray bricks and tiles, and there were patches of moss on the tiles. The whole wooden house looked very Zhang Hao doubts whether this house is a dangerous one.

　　 The old man carried a spear in his left hand, picked up three dead branches in his right hand, and gently kicked the door open with his foot. Zhang Hao followed into the house. The front is obviously a living room and dining hall, with a door on the front and a door on the left, and a staircase in the corner on the right, which should lead to the second floor. In the middle of the hall was a long brown wooden dining table and seven wooden chairs. There was nothing else. The old man gestured to Zhang Hao to wait here, and then brought dead branches and The spear entered the front door, then exited, and went up the stairs to the second floor. Zhang Hao felt a little tired, so he found a chair to sit down, leaned on the back of the chair, and rested with his eyes closed.

　　 After hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Hao opened his eyes and the old man took a set of clothes and walked over. Zhang Hao took the clothes and found that it was a black robe, the same style as the old man's robe, but the robe was very new, just like the one just made.

　　 The old man pulled Zhang Hao to the door on the left, pushed him in, and concealed the wooden door. This is a bathroom with a big wooden bucket full of water with a scoop floating on it. Zhang Hao put the clothes on the wooden table aside, picked up the scoop, and poured water on him. After a while, he satisfactorily dried his body. He encountered some trouble in wearing the robe, and he was in a hurry to find the way to wear the robe.

　　 Zhang Hao after taking a shower aroused the old man's interest. The old man looked at Zhang Hao up and down, and looked around twice. The old man seemed very satisfied, and he kept nodding his head, Zhang Hao felt inexplicable, because the language was not clear, it was not easy to ask the reason.

　　 The door of the house was pushed open, and a girl in a purple dress walked in and yelled sweetly to the old man, her voice was like a wind chime swaying in the breeze. The old man happily held the girl's hand and talked with the girl happily, his eyes full of affection.

　　 Just when Zhang Hao hesitated whether to avoid, the girl ended the conversation with the old man and stood in front of Zhang Hao with a face of doubt. The girl’s long buttocks-length shiny green hair, the long hair on the back of her head was gathered up by ribbons, tied into a beautiful ponytail, and the sideburns around her ears were **** with a creamy ribbon, and fell on the girl softly. The bangs on the chest and forehead just covered the thin eyebrows, the green eyes are like two crystal clear green agates, the small nose, the slightly curved white face, and the pink lips. Zhang Hao couldn't help but praised in his heart: What a beautiful woman.

The girl stared at Zhang Hao, looking left and right, with doubts on her face, she suddenly said a word to Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao couldn't understand, she shook her head, the girl was taken aback, and said another sentence, Zhang Hao shook her head again , The girl's brows were twisted together, and her expression became more and more puzzled, the old man suddenly intervened and said a word. After the girl listened, she chuckled her mouth and chuckled softly. Zhang Hao noticed that the girl's hands were small, white and smooth. The girl laughed for a while and walked into the room directly in front of the dining hall.

　　 There is a burst of aroma of food.

　　 Two months later, Zhang Hao learned that the first sentence of the girl said: You should be a girl; the second sentence is: Are you a man? What the old man said is: He doesn't understand our language. It should be a man, but he looks too beautiful.

　　 The three of them had eaten, and it was already dark. At the food table, the old man and the young girl were surprised that Zhang Hao's appetite was smaller than that of the young girl. Zhang Hao's appetite has become very small since the third level of Tai Chi Zhenqi internal training. Zhang Hao's grandfather once said that he can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, so he is naturally not interested in whole grains. In contrast, Zhang Hao was also surprised for a while at the vegetables he had never seen before at the dinner table.

　　 The old man and the girl took Zhang Hao to the second floor. There are three rooms on a long corridor upstairs. The three people danced and pointed for a long time before Zhang Hao realized that he lived on the far left, the old man lived in the middle, and the young girl lived on the right.

　　 This is a very simple bedroom, there is nothing but a bed and wardrobe. Zhang Hao was attracted by the map hanging on the wall. He looked carefully, and became more and more frightened as he looked at it. He staggered to the bed and sat down. That map was not at all the world map that I was familiar with in the past. There were seas and continents on it. The continents accounted for about 60%. It was not the earth that I was familiar with at all.

　　 There are too many things happening today, and my heart is in a mess, and I can’t practice Tai Chi Zhen Qi practice that I used to do every night. Zhang Hao pulled up the sheets, covered himself entirely, and fell into a deep sleep after a while. In the dream, his parents still smiled, but he was still mischievous, and suddenly woke up with tears covered in tears. This night, Zhang Hao was just over a month old when he was 19 years old.

　　 The next day, there was one bite of breakfast made by the girl without a bite. Although the old man and the girl found that Zhang Hao had something on their minds, but they couldn't understand the language, they couldn't know why Zhang Hao was in a bad mood, so they had to give up.

　　 After eating, the old man picked up the spear again. Zhang Hao suddenly remembered the spider yesterday. With a heart move, he rushed out of the door of the old man and pulled up the trolley. The old man stayed for a while, then smiled relievedly. The old and the young walked slowly towards the entrance of the village. Behind her, the girl kept waving, watching them disappear at the entrance of the village before returning to the house.

　　 The morning air was very good, and the endless plain grass was smeared with a light pink by the rising sun. The depression in Zhang Hao's heart gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help spreading his arms, taking a deep breath, and vomiting it out slowly, feeling relaxed. Now that he is here, there must be a way to go back, Zhang Hao secretly decided to find a way no matter what, first of all, he must learn the language.

　　 The old man saw Zhang Hao untie his happy knot and was happy for him, smiling slightly. Zhang Hao suddenly felt that the old man laughed, his face resembling a flower.

　　 Arriving at the outskirts of the forest, Zhang Hao became alert when he remembered the spiders yesterday. The old man handed the spear to Zhang Hao, and walked into the forest alone. Zhang Hao followed, behaved cautiously, transported his internal strength, and paid attention to the sound next to him.

　　The forest's periphery is not dark, after all, a lot of sunlight can penetrate in. The old man was picking up the branches on the ground, very picky, don't want to dry them. Zhang Hao's heart moved, lifted the ladder cloud, jumped high, waved the spear in his hand, and used two layers of internal force to chop the spear blade on the most luxuriant branch with the most branches and leaves. Hao fell from the air together, startling the old man. Immediately, the old man danced excitedly, dragged the branch and ran, unexpectedly faster than the rabbit.

　　 The old man lifted the trunk onto the trolley and trot all the way. Zhang Hao followed behind him and had to admire the old man's physical strength.

It took nearly an hour when I arrived, but it only took 20 minutes to return to the entrance of the village. The young man was surprised when he suddenly saw the white leaves and cyan tree trunks on the car, shouting excitedly, jumping and jumping, and then took out the one again. The white utensils blew.

　　 The villagers who rushed over after hearing the sound reacted exactly the same as the two. Zhang Hao guessed that this must have something to do with the white leaves. He didn't understand why he didn't pick them before since the leaves are so important.

　　 A villager handed a sharp scimitar. The old man took it and cut it down with force against a branch on the trunk. The branch only bends and bounced the scimitar back by half, leaving no cut marks. The old man shook his head, handed the knife to Zhang Hao, and made a slashing gesture with his right hand.

　　 Zhang Hao held the scimitar and swung it down, UU reading www.uukanshu.com got the same result as the old man, and Zizhi had nothing to do. Zhang Hao Hehe, a layer of internal force poured into the knife, and cut it down again, Zizhi bounced a few centimeters into the air and broke. The villagers cheered and looked at Zhang Hao with respect. A young girl picked up the Zizhi, and respectfully handed it to the oldest villager. The old villager took the Zizhi with a white leaf, leaned on a cane, and quickly returned to her room. Here, a middle-aged couple and a little girl followed. The old man took out the shovel from the house, and the middle-aged man dug a hole in the ground and planted the branches. Zhang Hao felt strange, could it be that this tree, like the willow on the earth, would grow roots by itself?

　　 Every household received a branch and planted the sub-branches in front of their house. There were four branches on the car. The old man pushed the car back to the house. The girl just came out of the house and was surprised to see the branches on the car. Then he happily said a word to the old man. The old man smiled and pointed at Zhang Hao. The girl's eyes rounded in surprise, her face was incredible.

　　 Zhang Hao felt baffled. Although he knew that he had done a terrific thing, he didn't know why. This exacerbated his idea of ​​learning languages.

　　 The girl rushed into the house and took out the shovel. The old man planted the whole tree branch in front of the house and couldn't help laughing. The girl's face also had a relaxed and contented expression. Zhang Hao shrugged, it seemed that it would take a while to figure out this.

　　 At night, a grand dinner was held in the open space in the center of the village. The protagonist was of course - Zhang Hao. Everyone was vying to toast him, and some brave girls even glared at him.

　　 After the banquet, Zhang Hao, who was drunk for seven or eight years, sat in bed to meditate and adjust his breath. After a while, he woke up and started the usual required course: cultivating Tai Chi Zhen Qi.