Zhang Ling stood up from the ground, his butt almost broken in half, and said angrily: "Uncle Zong, you don't need to be so harsh."
Zong Chentian disagreed, but praised: "Yes, he can cultivate his internal strength so quickly, and his talent in martial arts is very good."
"That's right," Zhang Ling said proudly, "Uncle Zong, according to the agreement, can I go out and travel around the world?"
Zong Chentian nodded: "Where do you plan to go?"
"Let's go to the capital first." Zhang Ling's eyes were firm, as if he had already made up his mind. "If you don't want to tell me about my parents, then I will go and check it out myself. And you should also want me to go there."
Zong Chentian agreed: "Okay, let's leave tomorrow."
"So fast!"
"Well, the selection for Chengdao Academy will be in three months. Once you enter the academy, it will be easier and safer for you to check your parents' affairs." Zong Chentian said. For some reason, Zong Chentian really wanted Zhang Ling to investigate those things by himself, as if he was already prepared.
Chengdao Academy, the largest academy in the Chen Kingdom, has always only admitted talented disciples. Many official families want to send their own disciples to it, but the result is that they will not accept any incompetent dandy disciples, not even the princes, because there is something behind them. It has the support of the royal family, so no one dares to say no. As long as they are disciples who graduate from the Enlightenment Academy, they can directly become officials. Moreover, the First Emperor Chen Guo made a major "benefit" to the Enlightenment disciples, saying: Academy disciples, it can be seen that I cannot kneel.
It can be seen that Emperor Chen paid great attention to talents and Chengdao Academy.
Zhang Ling thought for a moment and decided that entering the Enlightenment Academy was indeed the best choice, and then said, "Then I'll go say goodbye to them."
Zhang Ling turned around and was about to leave, but Zong Chentian suddenly called out to him.
Zhang Ling turned around: "What's wrong?"
"It's time to teach you a new martial arts." Zong Chentian said solemnly, "What you have learned now are only basic, feminine martial arts. Once you fight someone, it is always difficult to win."
"What martial arts?"
Zong Chentian didn't answer. He held Zhang Ling down and transferred his internal power into Zhang Ling's body. He used the same method that Zhang Jingqian had used to see his shadow before, which shows that he is also a top martial arts. Zhang Ling relaxed his mind and experienced it personally.
A punch shot through the air and headed straight towards the trunk of a tree in the courtyard. The moment his hand came into contact with the tree, a trace of true energy burst out from Zhang Ling's hand.
After withdrawing his fist, Zhang Ling observed that the big tree did not change at all, not even a leaf fell: "What? It's useless at all."
Just as Zhang Ling finished saying this, the tree fell to the ground.
Zhang Ling looked at this scene with some surprise. An ordinary punch could be so powerful: "What kind of punch is this?"
Clouds in the blue sky break through the stars, appear hidden and move thousands of mountains,
"This punch is called Yun Po." Zong Chentian said slowly.
Zhang Ling sighed: "It's amazing, but it's a pity that it only has one punch."
Zong Chentian shook his head: "This is only Kong Yun's first punch. There are three punches in Kong Yun Boxing, but I can't teach you yet. The other two punches are too conspicuous, and ordinary experts can see them at a glance."
The so-called know-it-all means that a junior who has just entered the world may not be famous, but knowledgeable people can tell who his disciple is just by looking at his moves.
The power of Yun Po Quan was obvious, and Zong Chentian's concern was that he was afraid that Zhang Ling would be recognized when he arrived in the capital, and that he might even be killed.
Looking at the feeling just now, Zhang Ling also punched himself. Unexpectedly, he learned it the first time. Obviously he didn't expect it to be so easy.
"Okay, wait for me at the West City Gate tomorrow. I have something to give you." After Zong Chen finished speaking, he left without looking back.
Zhang Ling also walked out of the hospital and went to the Yuan Ke Martial Arts Hall to say goodbye to everyone.
The sky was clear, the clouds were stacked, and the streets were busy with traffic. Zhang Lingduan looked at all this, and suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart: I left, and I don’t know when I will come back.
There was reluctance, but more of a yearning for the world. Just when Zhang Ling was thinking about everything, he suddenly saw Huang Hao running towards him, panting heavily.
He said very urgently: "Zhang Ling, something happened."
"Hey, I'm fine, don't curse me." Zhang Ling said seriously.
"No, something happened to Yuan Teng."
Zhang Ling asked: "What's wrong?"
Huang Hao rectified for a while, and after clearing his mind, he still said anxiously: "Yuan Teng was deceived into a gambling house, and now he has lost no matter how much he has lost. Zhang Ling, you also know that Yuan Teng is simple-minded... "
Before Huang Hao could finish, Zhang Ling interrupted him: "Which gambling house?"
Zhang Ling didn't even ask about the original situation, so he guessed that it must be Erbu Deng's matter again. When traveling in the world, you need to be careful when accepting younger brothers.
Then a gambling house was located in front of Zhang Ling. This was the biggest gambling house in Luochuan County, Leyin Gambling House. It was no wonder that even Yuan Teng dared to cheat.
Although Yuan Ke Martial Arts School has some prestige in Luochuan County, not everyone respects it. After all, it still pays attention to royal laws, so these people who dare to cheat naturally do not worry about revenge from Yuan Ke Martial Arts School.
Zhang Ling walked into the gambling house, which had large and small boxes for people to gamble. Huang Hao took Zhang Ling into the box where Yuan Teng was.
There were only two people betting against each other at a gambling table. One of them was naturally Yuan Teng, and the other was also a middle-aged man who looked very wretched. He had two beards hanging at the corners of his mouth. The middle-aged man was stroking his beard while smiling wretchedly. . There were crowds of people around.
Zhang Ling squeezed in, stood next to Yuan Teng, slapped the table on the table, and shouted: "Wait a minute!" The sound in the room suddenly stopped.
Yuan Teng looked up, his original dignified look relaxed, and he shouted happily: "Brother."
The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously: "What? Ruined the place."
Zhang Ling didn't even look at him, and just asked Yuan Teng: "What's going on? Let's talk about it first."
Yuan Teng pointed at the middle-aged man and said, his face full of dissatisfaction: "He scolded me for being simple-minded and only knowing how to use force, and then we started gambling."
Zhang Ling was speechless and slapped Yuan Teng on the head again: "What they said is indeed true. You are a little self-aware, isn't it? It would be embarrassing to admit that you are stupid."
Zhang Ling asked again: "How much did you lose?"
Yuan Teng replied: "Five thousand taels."
Zhang Ling was shocked. Sure enough, no matter which gambling house it was, it was a gold-selling den. Five thousand taels was really not much for this kind of gambling house.
"I lost quite a lot," Zhang Ling finally looked at the middle-aged man, "I'm Zhang Ling, this idiot's eldest brother. I wonder what this boss's name is?"
The middle-aged man raised his hand respectfully and said with a lewd smile: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. I am the boss of this gambling house, Qian Le. Is Mr. Zhang going to take the lead for Yuan Teng?"
Zhang Ling waved his hand and smiled softly: "I don't dare to go forward, I just feel itchy and want to play a few games with Boss Qian."
