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
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 those 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 the other person 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 was also the rotation of the computer server, the sound of eating melon seeds in the distant room, and the sound of the cashier cutting nails at the bar. Everything seemed to be performing 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 shattered, 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, there is no 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 in the bombing?
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 very 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.
When he saw the catalog, Zhang Yang suddenly felt nervous because he saw the obituary about the Daqin Martial Arts School!
Xinhua News Agency, Yanjing, July 16th, reported that Comrade He Changming, the principal of the Daqin Martial Arts School in mainland China, died in Yanjing on July 15th, 2016 due to ineffective treatment of heart disease at the age of fifty-three.
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 the Daqin Martial Arts School in July XXXX. From XXXX to
The principal of the current Binhai County) branch and the principal of the Fudong County branch. In May 2008, the headquarters of the Daqin Martial Arts School announced that He Changming was the principal of the 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 is 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 has already confirmed that the principal of the Daqin Martial Arts School was actually killed in the explosion in the cafe. But, why is 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 national leaders mourned the death of a martial arts school principal.
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, it would mean 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.
Just go away.
No matter how many things there are, 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 his support. I wonder if Xiao Yiran knows?
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?
Astonishingly, Zhang Yang stood up violently, would Xiao Yiran be in danger?
No!, No! 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 descending to earth, with a fierce look on his face...
"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?" Liu Biao suddenly sat up. He was so aroused by Zhang Yang's murderous aura 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 o'clock 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, there must be something important for Zhang Yang 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 was paying 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 it.
The number is saved.
"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 she yelled 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 the Noble House, I'll be there soon."
"..."
Zhang Yang was dazed for a while holding the phone in his hand, because the girl had hung up the phone before him.
