The celestial beings left. After a great effort, they found nothing in Qianfeng Mountain. This obviously made the celestial beings lose all interest in Linhe County. They left by boat the next day. The Linhe Branch sent all its warships to escort them, doing its best. Because the turmoil caused by these celestial beings was completely calmed down. The situation finally returned to calm. The disciples of the Wrathful Whale Gang could prepare for the New Year with peace of mind. Zhang Yuan had no interest in the New Year, so he accompanied his mother to the county town to buy a batch of New Year goods. He still spent most of his time practicing martial arts.
Although Zhang Yuan became the only winner of this trip to Qianfeng Mountain. But the power of the celestial beings made him realize his weakness again, so he did not relax in martial arts practice, but worked harder. In addition, Zhang Yuan also spent a lot of time studying the Red Blood Knife. This magic weapon is so strange that Zhang Yuan once thought he was in the world of immortal heroes, not the world of high martial arts. The Red Blood Knife can be hard or soft. Hard is a sharp blade, which can cut hair. Zhang Yuan easily cut off two-finger-thick iron blocks with it, and piercing stones is like piercing tofu. Soft is liquid, seeping into the flesh and wrapping the hand bones, and can change with his thoughts. But apart from this, Zhang Yuan has not yet discovered other special abilities of this magic weapon. And the Red Blood Knife is undoubtedly a sharp weapon for sneaking up on people. Imagine that when Zhang Yuan fights with the enemy in close combat, he suddenly slaps the opponent. The enemy relies on his strong strength and fights Zhang Yuan with his palm. As a result, the blade comes out of his palm... Of course, there may not be many opportunities for such sneak attacks. But with the characteristics of the Red Blood Knife, Zhang Yuan can completely research more sneaky tricks. He does not do evil. But when facing a strong enemy, it would be ridiculous to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes and morality! Because the enemy won't talk about this at all. The Red Blood Sword can be used as a killer!
And Zhang Yuan's usual martial arts practice is not just about hard work. Whenever he has the chance, he will go to the war hall master Yue Wuji for advice. Because he had promised Zhang Yuan before. Therefore, Yue Wuji told Zhang Yuan everything he knew and taught him carefully. The experience and experience of this fourth-level master in martial arts are not comparable to Dong Yuanwei. Yue Wuji's cultivation in Jingtao Palm and Zhanlang Sword is extremely profound. Although he cannot teach Zhang Yuan new martial arts due to the rules of the gang, he spares no effort in guiding these two martial arts. Many of Zhang Yuan's questions in martial arts have been answered, and his understanding of higher-level martial arts has been greatly enhanced. It can be said that he has avoided countless detours. As time goes by, Zhang Yuan's strength accumulates bit by bit. Although the progress is slow, as long as it continues, it is only a matter of time to break through the third-level transformation. It was not until the day before the New Year that Zhang Yuan temporarily stopped his hard training. Spend the holiday with his family. There is no New Year's Eve in this world. But there is also a New Year's Eve dinner. Zhang's mother and Xiangxiu prepared a sumptuous reunion meal with chicken, duck, fish and meat. Even Da Hu got a big pot of fragrant bone stick meat. Zhang's mother was very happy, even shed tears of joy, saying that she had never dared to dream of such a life before. Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Mom, it will be even better in the future!" Xiangxiu nodded vigorously: "Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Mother Zhang was amused and said, "When you get married and have a baby, I will have no regrets in my life." Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly: "Mom, the child is still young!" "Not young anymore!" Mother Zhang became serious and said, "You will be sixteen after the New Year. You were born in a younger month. According to the rules, you have to add one more year, which means you are seventeen." "People have two children at the age of seventeen!" Common people in this world generally get married and have children very early. It is not strange to get engaged at the age of thirteen or fourteen, get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and have two children at the age of seventeen. There are such families in Wuzhuang!
Zhang Yuan felt a headache: "Mom, I have to practice martial arts and cannot get married for the time being." He really didn't expect that he was urged to get married by his parents in his previous life, and he still couldn't escape the same fate in this life. What's outrageous is that he was miserable in his thirties in his previous life. Now he is not even half of his age! Zhang's mother usually obeys Zhang Yuan in everything, but she is quite stubborn on this issue: "It doesn't matter if we can't get married for the time being. Mother will find a good family for you to get engaged first." Zhang Yuan surrendered helplessly: "Then next year, no, it should be the year after next, you can help me find it the year after next." There is no need to resist, procrastination is the kingly way, anyway, we can wait until the year after next. I don't know what the situation will be at that time. In fact, Zhang Yuan rejects the idea of getting married and having children, in addition to not wanting to affect his martial arts practice. The most important thing is that in this world, he always has a feeling of being in danger. Zhang Yuan must be vigilant at all times, so as not to fall into an irreversible situation because of his carelessness. You must know that he has a huge secret that cannot be shared with anyone. Now there is a red blood weapon! In this case. How can he be interested in finding a pillow for himself! Seeing Zhang Yuan insist. Mother Zhang had no choice but to give up: "Well, then, wait another year. Don't make excuses then." After hesitating for a while, she said: "You are the only son in our Zhang family. This is actually your father's last wish!" Zhang Yuan was curious: "Does our Zhang family have any other origins?" Mother Zhang shook her head: "Nothing, I'll tell you later." Zhang Yuan did not ask. Even if the ancestors of the Zhang family were once rich. They are now a poor family. I'm afraid the only thing they can pass down is just one ancestral motto. After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Yuan came to the yard outside. He lit three prayer lanterns. Prayer lanterns are Kongming lanterns. It uses bamboo strips to make a square frame, paper to make lanterns, and lamp oil to be placed on the bottom. It is lit to produce hot air and fly into the sky. There are no fireworks in this world. Every household will fly prayer lanterns on New Year's Eve.
There are as many as there are people in the family. Pray for good weather, peace and good luck in the coming year. When Zhang Yuan flew the prayer lanterns. The same lanterns were raised in Wuzhuang and Wubao, including the county town in the distance. The stars were dotted, swaying, floating, carrying the hopes and wishes of countless people, flying towards the deep and boundless sky with the hazy night. Zhang Yuan looked up and saw the scene that only appeared once a year. There was an indescribable loneliness in his heart. If there are gods in this world, please ask the gods to send the prayer lanterns that have just been released to the world of the previous life. Tell the relatives in that world. I am living a good life!