Wei Yang woke up.

He didn't feel the pain.

The pain during the journey had already made him careless about the pain at the level of fracture.

But he felt that the part near his chin and upper lip was empty, as if it was a ball of cotton, and as if it was a cloud of rays of light, there was no feeling that he could actually control himself, but his heart was beating very smoothly, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

He tried to move.

"Hmph!" He felt a slight sting, which made him hum.

From his nose up to the tailbone, the torn pain and itching made it difficult for him to move for a while.

Wei Yang opened his eyes and saw the blue sky.

He took a long and pleasant breath of air - the world is so beautiful.

"Oh, are you awake?" A big face in front of you covered the sky.

Wei Yang was stunned. He had never seen it before. It should be said that he hated it, and he hated it, and that face.

Her gray beard, gray and loose hair, a square but sallow face, her cheeks collapsed slightly, and there was a scar on her skin that was scratched by something, which looked a little hideous.

The man's ears were a little less, and the right earlobe seemed to have been cut off a corner, leaving only scars that were squirming as he spoke like earthworms.

"Mr. Song." Wei Yang tried to say hello.

Elder Song, that's what those people in the Demon Cult call.

"Sure enough, I heard it." Elder Song's face turned cold and stood up and said, "I slept for several days and saw that I was a lazy commodity. Although the Ren and Du meridians were opened, who knows whether they could practice martial arts. It's probably a waste, so it's better to kill a hundred of them."

Wei Yang doesn't understand.

The woman named Ye looked around and looked at her. She was very gentle and said with a smile: "I suffered such severe internal injuries and it was not a pain. She was a man. Senior brother, a martial arts practitioner, has the qualifications, but this will is the most rare. At a young age, he has such a tough backbone. If you and I have taught him for three years, he will definitely have a future."

Elder Song grabbed Wei Yang's clothes and lifted him up roughly.

"Say, where did your clothes come from?" Elder Song shouted, "I dare to tell a lie, I will kill you with one palm."

Wei Yang rolled his eyes and looked at his body.

The clothes were not changed.

Then you can recognize it, it's a hell.

This is a ball uniform, acrylic, have you seen it?

"I bought it at home." Wei Yang said the truth.

This clothes were indeed bought by my family. I just bought a new house and moved in. He was a man who didn't like to sleep in pajamas. My mother bought him a few ball uniforms. She could play ball when she was wearing them, and she could use them as pajamas when she got home, saving money.

But, it’s also a big blame for this uniform - you dare to pretend to be Bryant if you are 1.8 meters tall? Do you dare to move me, McGrady, push you?

So he was brought into this martial arts world by the speeding car.

Elder Song shouted: "There are cotton cloth and silk in the Ming Dynasty, but I have never seen it before..."

bright?

fine.

Although those dynasties in ancient times were not good things, they were all stronger than Yuan Qing. "It seems that there is no need to rebel." Wei Yang thought to himself, if it was a prosperous era, wouldn't it be better to wait for an electric drill?

"This is Bian Empression, which has been lost for a long time." Wei Yang was careful.

He is a civil servant and can often spend time on a certain website.

Bian embroidery is a technique that has been lost long ago. It is said to be embroidery, but since it has been lost, I said that it is using another kind of silk. Can the ancients still recognize acrylic?

The old woman named Ye pointed to the English letters on her head: "What does this mean?"

When people in ancient times spoke Mandarin, there must be something abnormal.

Wei Yang didn't rush to ask, let's solve the problem of survival first.

"One of them seems to kill me and hide their whereabouts, but the other thinks that I have the potential to practice martial arts. The key is will. Well, I know what Ren and Du meridians are very important, but it seems to be useless? It doesn't matter, the old lady seems to have a way, so she will hold this thigh and show her strong will." Wei Yang thought to himself, and said, "I don't know this, but I just heard that this is the distant West, it seems to be called English, and it is the text over there. Otherwise, I will take you there and I may find it if I look for it."

Elder Song asked: "Where did you buy the clothes?"

"I don't know what the place in Longdong's hometown is now called. I can't say this, I have to cheat," Wei Yang said nonsense, "Danzhou."

The place I spent in school.

If you have the ability, please take me to Hainan.

The old woman named Ye said strangely: "We have never been to a place..."

"It's not that we have been there. People who travelled with them said that this is what people from Danzhou sell." Wei Yang said calmly.

Elder Song was about to question again, but heard that the horses were so hooves in the distance, and quickly rushed to the side with Wei Yang. Wei Yang saw that they were on a road that was not very wide or flat, looking at the grass and trees on the road. It should be winter at this time, no wonder it was a bit cold.

"The broad-leaved forest has yellow sand and the surface is loess, which means the northwest." Wei Yang's heart was a little calmer.

The three of them quickly entered the woods. After a while, a cavalry of about fifty or sixty people roared past.

"The eight-petaled helmet, the mandarin duck jacket, and the two-breasted armor are the Ming army." Wei Yang was not surprised at the fact that his eyesight was suddenly so good that it was ridiculously good.

Time travel has happened, what are you afraid of if you have better eyesight?

Elder Song muttered: "Isn't this the cavalry of Suzhou Guards? Why did he leave the boundary?"

The old woman named Ye guessed: "Is there something wrong with Hamiwei? King Zhongshun was killed by Chagatai?"

Suzhou Guard? Hami Guard?

Middle and late Ming Dynasty?

Wei Yang secretly guessed in his heart.

He was not familiar with these things, and he had never said them in "Reading to Ming Dynasty", but he remembered that there were ward offices in the Ming Dynasty, and in the late Ming Dynasty, such as Hami, a place that had been embezzled by foreigners. Now that there are wards, it is not yet time for the Ming Dynasty to collapse, right?

"No, the Ming Dynasty people speak Mandarin, but they know what else they have." Wei Yang rolled his eyes and tried to struggle.

"Be honest!" Elder Song threw Wei Yang on the grass, frowned and cursed worriedly, "The trash of the imperial court, the Tatars, cannot defeat the Oirats, and the small Dongchagatai, even beat the band of border troops crying and calling for their parents. This King Zhongshun is really, both descendants of Temujin, why can't he beat the group of Tartars? This is also a waste."

"Our God's religion and the court are incompatible and cannot afford to offend it." The old woman named Ye was even more worried and said helplessly, "In this way, how can we get Hamiwei? Nothing better..."

"No, the more war-torn places, the more frequent the flow of people is. When we settled in Hami Guard, others can't find it!" Elder Song said decisively.

Wei Yang was confused and didn't understand at all.

At this time, Elder Song leaned over and stared at him, and smiled, saying, "I don't ask about your origin. However, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. The next few hundred miles away, the levels will definitely be stricter, and the inspection will inevitably be more detailed. If you want to survive, you will listen to us honestly, otherwise, I will kill you with one palm."

What do you want?

Wei Yang nodded and said, "That's what I mean."

ha?

Elder Song was stunned and then said, "From today, I will teach you the "Zixia Divine Art" of Huashan Sect and then teach you the sword technique of the Wuyue Sword Sect. You must study it carefully along the way and not slacken. Do you understand?"

The elders of the Demon Sect teach the sword techniques of the Wuyue Sect of Mount Huashan?

"No, I am not close to them, but I am not acquainted with them. Although I have to walk along the way, the old lady named Ye also felt that I was determined and could be trained, but I don't have to be so anxious, right? They are old people, how could they teach me martial arts so easily? There is a deception in this!" Wei Yang thought quickly in his heart, and he roughly concluded that these two people must use him.

"Did you use me to spread the sword moves of the Five Mountains Sword Sect throughout the world? If so, it would be simple." Wei Yang said in his heart, "What is the Sun and Moon Sect, what is the Five Mountains Sword Sect? If you have the strength, even if you learn the Shaolin Wudang tricks, they dare not fart. If you dare to teach, I will learn it! It's nothing great!"

But is it that simple?

Wei Yang can't think of any purpose they have for the time being.

However, how could the elders of the Demon Sect have the unique skills of the Huashan Sect?
Chapter completed!