C3 I'm Driving This Way

Jiang Cheng got up early and smelled the fresh air. He stood in front of the window and looked at the bustling streets. Although he missed those people and things that were destined to be far away from him, he still felt good overall. Such a fresh and pleasant world might be very interesting.

After ordering a table full of breakfast, it was rare for a tycoon to have a meal. Fifty taels of silver was actually equivalent to fifteen thousand dollars for a soft girl. He silently calculated the exchange rate in his heart.

The wooden floor could not block too much noise. He could hear that the hall downstairs was getting more and more noisy. Jiang Cheng was annoyed by the noise and suddenly opened the door. "Waiter, what are you arguing about? Can't you make people feel safe!?"

A large group of people stared at you and stared at you at the same time. It was a very strange feeling. Jiang Cheng was now in a strange state. The clamoring that was like a market suddenly stopped. There were people sitting around the table, and there were those who were holding big bowls of rice. There were also those who sat on the ground, yawning, and guessing. At this moment, they were all in sync with each other. They turned their heads and stared at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng, who had goosebumps all over his body, cleared his throat. He was about to change the topic when he saw that everyone had left to do their own things in an instant. The noise appeared again, and they ignored it! It was once again ignored by Hua Lili. If their existence was any higher, would they offend the public and then be ruthlessly beaten to show their status?

The soy sauce party had the advantages of being a soy sauce party. This was different from the script. The script should be about the main character angrily berating these brawls and talking about the new style of civilization. Then, the other party could not stand it, could not listen, and angrily drew their swords at each other. The main character would either endure it, or be cruel. In fact, this was a normal script, but unfortunately, it did not appear.

"Waiter, why are there so many people? What are they doing?" Jiang Cheng called the busy waiter over.

"Customer, these heroes are all here to search for treasures. The remains only appeared two days ago. "

"Oh?! How do we get to Cattle Pen Mountain?" Jiang Cheng saw that he didn't have a clear goal, so he decided to get involved in the muddy water and gain some experience.

"We'll be able to reach the foot of the mountain from the west gate for five miles. " The waiter repeated the answer many times.

At the price of two taels of silver, he booked the room he stayed in last night. Because the waiter repeatedly stated that there were many guests, many heroes could not find a place to stay, so the price of the room directly increased by many times.

The small path paved with limestone only allowed the two of them to pass. Looking at the smoothness and smoothness of the bluestone, it could not be determined how many years it had been. Where did it come from? At most, it could be seen that this path had been passed by many people. Just now, there was a "hero" who spoke confidently on the road. When it came to this bluestone road, it was like the sky was falling. It was as if it had existed since time immemorial: a hero who made a name for himself in the past, benefiting the country. On the way home, he saw that the road was slippery and muddy, so he took out his sword from his waist. He channeled his energy and shouted. Sword light danced in the air, and dust filled the air, waiting for the dust to disperse. This path appeared on this vast land.

It looked more like a storyteller. It turned out that the storyteller was not a good stone craftsman. The man's final conclusion exposed his identity. He was a stone craftsman who had tried to promote "the remaining stones of the Hero's Way" during the martial arts crisis.

After walking a third of the way, Jiang Cheng felt that he had returned to his original time and space. He went to a temple fair where he could buy anything at any time. There were people selling the Great Heroic bamboo hat and Tathagata Divine Palm. He was right about Tathagata Divine Palm, which was only sold for ten wen. There were also all kinds of Wind Chasing Boots and Storm Gloves.

Zhang Erdan was a servant under the leadership of the Director of Magnificent Escort Office in Jin Province. On the way to Cattle Pen Mountain, Zhang Erdan did not use much savings to equip himself. He wore a long green robe. It was a sword so luxurious that it could only be described as Eight Hearted Eight Arrows. He firmly believed that. . . It would not be long before he would be promoted to a higher salary, be the chief steward, be the chief bodyguard, marry widow Zhao, and walk to the peak of his life. Thinking about it made him a little excited.

Zhang Erdan's goal was clear. This trip was only for the treasure. All the tigers who were in the way would be sincerely praised by him, because he understood one thing: he would never flatter anyone. This was the secret to his survival.

"I'm talking about you. I'm talking about you. Go to the right side and accept the interrogation!" At the foot of the mountain, a group of men in uniform pulled up the cordon with red ropes, sealing off the road that led to the mountain.

"Name?"

"Zhang Erdan. "

"Where do you live?"

" Mighty Escort Agency. "

"Put down your weapon and you can enter the mountain!" Hearing that Zhang Erdan was a local, the leader impatiently waved his hand and let him pass.

"Oh. " Zhang Erdan put down his hands, which were raised high in surrender, and the sword in his hand, and prepared to go up the mountain.

"Stop, I told you to put down your weapon, but you didn't hear me. "

"I put it down. I don't know if I can lift it up just now. " Zhang Erdan felt that his intelligence had been tarnished.

"F * ck, are you kidding me? Listen carefully, you're not allowed to bring weapons up the mountain, understand?" The leader looked like he was about to explode in anger.

With a clang, Zhang Erdan pulled out his sword. "This is not a weapon, it's a crutch. "

"Haha, this is interesting. Brothers, quickly come and look at the divine artifact. " Seeing Zhang Erdan pull out the scabbard was actually a thin bamboo, the leader who was just about to pull out his saber to defend himself smiled and bent down.

The leader, who was still laughing wildly, was still laughing until he realized that his brothers, who usually liked to jeer blindly, hadn't gathered around him for a long time. "Dog Two! Little Gang! What are you doing?"

Still no one agreed. Only then did he raise his head, and then he saw Zhang Erdan looking at him in horror, as well as his underlings who had fallen to the ground!

"Hero! This lowly one has eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. Don't kill me, don't kill me. " The leader laid down in front of Zhang Erdan and kept hitting the ground with his head.

"Name?"

"Yang, Yang Guang. "

"Who told you to set up a card here? "

"Hero, yes, it's my young master, the second young master of the prefectural family, Wu Jiechao. "

"Why?"

"The young master said that the remains of the Jin Province belonged to the Wu family. No one in the martial arts world is allowed to go up the mountain. " Yang Guang seemed to really know everything.

"Hmph!"

After that, there was nothing else to say. Yang Guang mustered up his courage and looked up at Zhang Erdan. Zhang Erdan still hadn't recovered from his shock. He mechanically raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Yang Guang's back.

Yang Guang did not dare not look back. When he turned around, he saw a person wearing a bamboo hat and a long robe. His heart turned, and he immediately crawled back and shouted. " I dare not! I dare not block the road anymore!"

"This is science! If you get hit by a Distortion, you will definitely fall asleep, and your film works will scare you. From Newton to Einstein, no one can explain why you can still stand after being hit by a Distortion. " Jiang Cheng and Zhang Erdan arrived at this place from the front to the back.

The one who knocked Yang Guang's little brother down was naturally not Zhang Erdan. It was a big man with a thick beard. There was only one thing special about a man in a tight suit. He was fast, from being interrogated to pointing out his underlings. Jiang Cheng only saw a purple light, and that man was wearing purple. Then, he suddenly appeared behind Yang Guang, who was still laughing. Next, Yang Guang saw all his underlings lying on the ground. He and Zhang Erdan, who was the only one standing, ignored his existence.

Therefore, when Zhang Erdan pointed at the burly man and was about to tell him the truth, the purple light disappeared from the mountain path with a swoosh. Jiang Cheng became the target of the purple light.

Jiang Cheng shook his head and didn't say anything. He just walked up the mountain.

"Can I go up the hill now?" Jiang Cheng, who passed by him, seemed to have woken Zhang Erdan up and asked Yang Guang in a low voice.

"Hero, please go ahead. Hero, please go ahead. " Yang Guang, who did not dare to raise his head, also did not have the brains and time to distinguish why the sound was different.

Zhang Erdan hurriedly put the turn back into the sheath and turned around to go up the mountain in a panic.

From the foot of the mountain all the way up, it was full of scars and scars. There were traces of dogs digging everywhere. Those treasure hunters who were full of warning, vigilance, and disdain were clearly mixed with anxiety and excitement. Jiang Cheng saw many such people.

"Hero? Hero?" He suddenly heard a panting voice behind him.

Jiang Cheng turned around to look. Wasn't this Zhang Erdan? He politely replied, "You are?"

"My name is Zhang Erdan, a person from Jin Province. Hero, can I form a partnership with you? I am very familiar with the Cattle Pen Mountain. " Zhang Erdan looked at Jiang Cheng worriedly.

"Hmm? Alright. Oh right, don't call me Hero! I'm Jiang Cheng. " Jiang Cheng agreed out of the blue, perhaps because Zhang Erdan didn't look like a bad person.

"Thank you, thank you. Can I call you big brother?"

"Uh, okay. Erdan. " Jiang Cheng felt that he was getting old. He used the bronze mirror of the inn to take a look at it this morning. His current honor was at most twenty years old, and he was even startled at that time. But this fellow student Zhang Erdan definitely looked older than him. Jiang Cheng did not seem to be bothered by the question of how to address him anymore. When he worked in the past, he also met people who called him brother. When he met someone who respected his sister, these. . . It had nothing to do with his age.

"Yes, slow down. Imagine the way your bodyguards walk. You need to be relaxed. " Young people were always the fastest to mingle together. Knowing that Zhang Erdan did not have any martial arts skills, and that he had just bought a set of Vigilante attire along the way, Jiang Cheng started to teach Erdan the secret technique of pretending to be a hero out of his bad taste.

"Forget it, your swing was too unnatural. How about this, hold the sword in front of your chest with both hands. Also, don't talk too much. " Jiang Cheng corrected Erdan's posture over and over again.

The simple and honest Erdan earnestly studied. Not to mention, as he became more and more familiar with it, he finally broke away from the mannerisms of a servant.

Jiang Cheng demonstrated Wing Chun for a while as he walked. He made gestures with his hands and constantly practiced the coordination of his steps. In fact, he was not practicing his moves. The familiarity of his moves was no less than that of Grandmaster Ye Wen. He just wanted to reduce the delay through continuous practice. He did not say that he could move as he pleased, but at least he wanted to fight wherever he wanted.

"Big brother, what kind of fist are you practicing? Can you teach me?" When Zhang Erdan spoke, he had to break his skills. When he said these words from a great hero who was deep, with a sword in his hand, who seemed to be in control of a pearl, and who had a good temperament, everyone would laugh.

Jiang Cheng also laughed, so he even interrupted the fight. "Alright, I'll teach you later. This is called Wing Chun. "

One of them wore a bamboo hat and the other held a sword. They looked elegant and mysterious, so the treasure hunters on the way avoided them. They were afraid that these two heroes would be unhappy. If they were unhappy, they would die!

"Erdan, where are the cliffs and caves on this mountain?"

"I've never seen a cave before, but there are cliffs. Why are you looking for caves and cliffs?"

Jiang Cheng could not systematically explain and let Zhang Erdan understand that all fortuitous encounters started from cliffs and dark caves. If everyone could see and walk, It could also be called a fortuitous encounter, a tourist attraction. In the end, he could only tell Zhang Erdan, "Because the probability of no one going to a place is higher. " Therefore, under Zhang Erdan's guidance, He walked towards the biggest cliff on the main peak of Cattle Pen Mountain.

Zhang Erdan suddenly made a gesture of silence. He handed the sword in his hand to Jiang Cheng and took a step into the forest. After that, he saw Zhang Erdan flying over and jumping at the foot of a big tree. "Big brother, look, we are rich!"

Jiang Cheng pushed aside the shrubs and saw Zhang Erdan lying on the ground in a standard prostrating position. He was holding a green leaf tightly in his hand.

"Erdan, what is this?"

"Big brother, we are rich. I have caught the ginseng baby. Haha, we're rich! "

"It's not like the ginseng can run away. Just dig it up. Are you going to catch it like this?"

" Brother, the elders said that the old ginseng has already become a spirit. It can run. That speed. "

"Then what do we do now?"

In the end, Erdan rejected the idea of using the scabbard to dig. That did not make sense.

"Let go of that ginseng, let me do it!" Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.