The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang was shocked, because after he entered a meditative state, he almost turned the environment within more than 20 meters into a movie scene that appeared in his mind. It was precisely because of that accident that he and Liu Biao came together. Escape...

Slowly, those obscure ancient texts hovered in his mind again. Zhang Yang felt that the cells in his body were constantly jumping. It seemed that the cells were combining with the words to form one rotating vortex after another. There were more and more vortices. They became more and more dense, and then they swallowed each other. Slowly, the vortex gradually became smaller, but became larger and larger, expanding, expanding...

finally!

The vortex expanded out of the body and began to spread slowly using the air as a medium... Zhang Yang saw a pair of male and female waiters at the door making fun. The male waiter suddenly kissed the girl, and the girl beat each other and giggled non-stop.

In the private room, four people were concentrating on playing cards. The smoke was lingering. A guy wearing a gold ring played a good hand of cards. Zhang Yang felt his violent heartbeat and accelerated blood flow...

Zhang Yang could clearly feel the sound of boiling water in the tea room.

There are also the rotations inside the computer server, the sound of cracking melon seeds in the distant room, and the sound of the cashier cutting nails at the bar. Everything seemed to be performed in front of him...

"Qing'er..."

While Zhang Yang was wandering around, Liu Biao let out a murmur in his sleep.

Astonishingly, the whirlpool of wandering in Zhang Yang's body was broken, and the scattered thoughts were recovered in just a moment. Zhang Yang stared blankly at Liu Biao turning over on the sofa. It seemed that his special function was not there at all. If you cannot control yourself freely, the outside world can easily affect your thinking.

Zhang Yang believes that as long as he practices more, this ability will definitely be strengthened. Now what makes Zhang Yang confused is, what kind of kung fu is this?

What kind of person is he who inherited the memory and actually has this kind of ability?

Zhang Yang couldn't help but recall the list in the newspaper. Except for a few famous people in the professional field, there was no one related to martial arts...

"Da Qin Martial Arts School!"

Suddenly, a small gold-plated nameplate flashed in Zhang Yang's head. He saw this when he was serving tea to a customer in the restaurant. In fact, Zhang Yang's memory of what was inside the coffee shop was quite blurry. At that time, he was only very focused on giving tea. When the guest added tea, the only thing that caught his attention was the gold-plated breastplate. At that time, he curiously asked the guest if it was gold. The guest smiled at him and shook his head. Therefore, Zhang Yang concluded that it was gold-plated. of.

Of course, this is not the first time that "Da Qin Martial Arts School" has come into Zhang Yang's sight. When he was looking for ancient books and visiting some martial arts schools in C City, the first thing that came into Zhang Yang's sight was "Da Qin Martial Arts School", because there is a Da Qin Martial Arts School in C City. A branch of a martial arts school.

However, what disappoints Zhang Yang is that the Daqin Martial Arts School is basically the same as other martial arts schools. Although the facilities and talents are much larger than other judo and taekwondo, it does not contain the martial arts knowledge that Zhang Yang wants because , the martial arts in it are too ordinary, it is just that fighting is more lethal, and it is simply too far away from the martial arts imagined by Zhang Yang...

I wonder if that person was killed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but turn on the computer. He believed that a person who could wear a gold-plated badge on his chest must have a high status. If he died, there would definitely be some news released on the Daqin Martial Arts School's website.

The computer started up quickly. It seemed that there were not many people sharing the line in this tea house.

Turn on the computer and directly search for "Da Qin Martial Arts School" on Baidu, and hundreds of thousands of news about "Da Qin Martial Arts School" will appear immediately.

Seeing the catalog, Zhang Yang suddenly felt tense in his heart, because he saw the obituary about the Daqin Martial Arts School!

Xinhua News Agency, Yanjing, July 16, reported that Comrade He Changming, the principal of the Daqin Martial Arts School in mainland China, died in Yanjing on July 15, 2016 due to ineffective treatment for heart disease at the age of 53.

During He Changming's serious illness and after his death, Chinese Central Committee Chairman Zhu De, Liu Jiabao, Mao Jinping, Luo Keqiang, etc. expressed condolences and condolences in different ways.

He Changming was born in Yancheng County, Jiangsu Province in October XXXX and entered Daqin Martial Arts School in July XXX. From xxxx to xxxx, he successively served as the principal of the Wuhan branch, the instructor of the Hunan branch of the Daqin Martial Arts School, the company commander of the Yancheng branch, the principal of the Fudong County (today's Binhai County) branch, the principal of the Fudong County branch, and in May of xxxx, the Daqin Martial Arts School. The headquarters announced that He Changming was the principal of Daqin Martial Arts School in mainland China...

Above the obituary, there is a color photo.

Looking at this photo, Zhang Yang's heart beat wildly, because this person was exactly the man wearing the gold-plated breastplate.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that July 15th was the day when Zhang Yang encountered an explosion in the coffee shop.

Zhang Yang was already certain that the principal of Da Qin Martial Arts School was actually killed in the explosion in the coffee shop. But, why was his name not on the newspaper?

Why conceal the news that he was killed and say he died of a heart attack?

Why?

There are too many questions, Zhang Yang is sure, and there are many names that have not been announced. At least, there are no marketing masters or psychiatrists in the death list published in the newspaper.

What is most incredible to Zhang Yang is that the death of a martial arts school principal is actually mourned by national leaders.

What happened in the coffee shop?

Zhang Yang's head seemed to be in a mess, and things seemed to be getting more complicated the more he thought about it. However, Zhang Yang was also looking forward to it. If his martial arts memory had the memory of the principal of Da Qin Martial Arts School, then it meant that there might be real martial arts in Da Qin Martial Arts School.

Martial arts knowledge is what Zhang Yang wants to obtain most now. Although his skills and thinking have reached an incredible level, Zhang Yang still lacks a sense of security. It seems that these things are too ethereal and will leave him at any time. And go to the general.

No matter so much, find a chance to visit Daqin Martial Arts School!

Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. He applied for a new QQ and found Xiao Yiran's QQ. What he was most worried about now was Xiao Yiran. Xiao Yuanxing died and Xiao Yiran lost her support. I wonder if Xiao Yiran knew?

Xiao Yiran is not online.

Opening Xiao Yiran's QQ space, Zhang Yang was stunned because there were no notes or moods added to the space.

When I opened my QQ space again, I didn't see Xiao Yiran's message.

Why?

Zhang Yang felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had been bitten by countless insects. Could it be that Xiao Yiran had forgotten him? Could it be that Xiao Yiran liked someone else?

Shockingly, Zhang Yang stood up suddenly. Could Xiao Yiran be in danger?

Will not! ,Will not! The old man said he would protect him!

no!

We have to go back to City C immediately!

There was a blood-red color in Zhang Yang's eyes, and he looked like the Nine Heavenly Demon God who had descended to earth, with a fierce look on his face...

"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?" Liu Biao sat up suddenly. He was so aroused by the murderous aura emanating from Zhang Yang that he lost all sleep.

"Let's leave now!" Zhang Yang looked gloomy.

"Leave now?" Liu Biao was stunned and looked at the time on the computer. It was now around five in the morning.

"right."

"But... didn't you say that you still want to go to Noble City?" Liu Biao stammered. He remembered that Zhang Yang said that he had to go to Noble City tomorrow. Generally speaking, Zhang Yang must have something important to say. Liu Biao knew Zhang Yang's character very well and rarely changed the things he decided.

"I called Wang Yan and told her that I had to leave in an emergency."

…

When Liu Biao paid the bill, Zhang Yang picked up the phone at the bar and dialed. Although he had never called Wang Yan's number, he had seen Liu An calling Wang Yan. With his memory and calculation ability, one glance was enough to remember the number.

"who?"

To Zhang Yang's surprise, as soon as the call was dialed, the other party answered the call and didn't seem to be sleeping at all.

"I, Zhang Yang, I have something urgent now. I'm sorry, I have to leave now." Zhang Yang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ah... no... you're not allowed to leave..." The girl was stunned for a moment, and then shouted emotionally on the phone.

"I... really have to leave. I'm sorry, I promised you." Zhang Yang sighed and was about to hang up the phone.

"Zhang Yang, wait a minute, wait for me at Nobles, I'll be there soon."

"..."

Zhang Yang was in a daze holding the phone in his hand because the girl had hung up the phone before him.

"what to do?"

"Go to Noble City." Zhang Yang sighed.

(To be continued)