The next morning, Yang Gan got up early and pushed Zhang Yumeng away like an octopus.
The ancients got up early, and people were already getting up one after another downstairs.
After asking the store to make some pancakes and pack them, Yang Gan walked out of the city.
In fact, he didn't like fishing. He just felt troubled occasionally and wanted to go away for a while. He thought well when he came, but once he arrived in Tang Country, he was a little confused about the subsequent plan.
How can I get these people in the academy to follow me?
One or two scholars, students are of little significance to oneself. It is best to recruit a group of talents, preferably dozens or hundreds of people, so that the framework can be set up.
If possible, it is best to visit Ge Zhao before enrolling. The number of people in their party, not too many or too few, will definitely make the framework more stable.
After receiving guidance from local people, Yang Gan took large and small bags to the nearby mountains a few kilometers away.
Because of the beginning of spring, not only are the trees and vegetation here lush, but Yang Gan hates climbing mountains the most, but now his physical fitness is as good as taking a shot of chicken blood every day.
This kind of hill, which is about a thousand meters long, can be climbed to a suitable location in minutes.
In front of a mountain lake, Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction, sorted out all the things in his hands, and began to arrange them.
Fishing rods, bait, porcelain cups, brought tea, briquettes and some odds and ends.
After filling the porcelain cup with water, light the briquettes with dead branches and let it boil slowly. Take off your clothes, fold them and put them aside.
Two elixirs were poured out of the porcelain bottle. Just after taking the two elixirs, the tendons and blood vessels were still vaguely swollen and painful, but now the body has gradually adapted.
Compared to strength, what Yang Qian wants more is endurance. As long as the strength is enough, endurance is equal to his cruising range on the battlefield.
As long as his endurance is strong enough and his armor's defense is strong enough, he can definitely sweep through everything on the battlefield. If not, he can run faster than others.
After taking the two pills into his stomach, within a few minutes, a powerful and unusually warm current surged out of his body, and his eyes also turned red.
Panting heavily, he randomly found a huge stone nearby and grasped the edges of the stone with both hands.
Say 1~2~3 silently in your heart
"Get up~~~!"
The stone did not move at all, but veins began to appear on Yang Gan's head. After thirty seconds, the stone was slowly pulled out of the soil.
According to the weight estimation, the stone should weigh close to one ton. Unfortunately, it is still not as powerful as Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, who could lift the cauldron with one hand.
Without thinking much, Yang Gan ran towards the lake with the stone in his arms. Because of the weight of the stone, he sank to the bottom of the lake and began to recite the numbers silently.
In his previous life, Yang Qian went to the swimming pool to hold his breath for a short time, only one minute at most. Of course, he could hold his breath for longer on the shore.
The water in the lake is crystal clear, and some small fish may have never seen a human before, and they are not afraid of Yang Gan at all and are slithering around him.
One minute passed quickly. Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
Unexpectedly, my lung capacity was much better than in my previous life. I suddenly exerted my strength with my hands, held the stone in my arms, and walked around at the bottom of the lake, occasionally swimming up for air, and then continued to exercise.
An hour later, Yang Gan walked up wetly, his muscles all over his body were tangled and veins were popping out. It was so good to exercise like crazy under the water.
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There are many places.
Firstly, it can increase your endurance, and secondly, it can reduce joint damage. In addition, there are many benefits.
While exercising, Yang Qian also thought of Ran Min. This guy was too terrifying in terms of endurance and physique. After fighting for several days, he was besieged by 140,000 cavalry, killed several generals and hundreds of soldiers, and was captured alive. He was given another three hundred lashes, but he didn't even die.
What kind of physique and endurance do you need to be able to accomplish such an amazing feat?
Many modern people cannot understand how abnormal the physical qualities of these ancient perverts were.
The weapons of some ancient fierce generals were converted into kilograms, at least twenty kilograms upward. For example, when Fuhao's tomb was excavated, Fuhao's personal weapon, a bronze ax, was unearthed.
After the handle decayed, it still retained a weight of 20 kilograms. You can imagine how powerful the ancient people were back then.
I remember someone asked Yang Qian about it at a party. The weapons of ancient warriors were not heavy, weighing only ten or twenty kilograms. My friend said that he could afford it.
Yang Qian smiled faintly and only explained: A plastic bucket with barrel water specifications weighs less than 19 kilograms when filled. A normal person can walk a few hundred meters with this kind of bucket, let alone run. It is already impressive. .
These fierce generals in ancient times fought with weapons weighing dozens of kilograms one after another. Some battles even lasted for a day and a night, and they could kill people from exhaustion, not counting the weight of their armor.
Yang Qian sat beside the simple stove built with stones. He didn't need to wipe his body at all. The heat of the briquettes plus his own heat made his whole body dry after a while.
Brew the tea leaves with boiling water, and a rich aroma will spread out from the tea cup, and the fragrance will hit your nostrils.
After blowing on the hot tea and sipping it, Yang Qian shook his head, "Unfortunately, there is no black tea. It would be great if there was black tea."
Sprinkle the bait into the water, find one or two insects at random, hang them on the hook and start fishing.
The person is watching the fish float and eating the bread packed in the morning, but his mind has already flown to Zhuangzi, planning one thing after another.
At this time, bursts of noise woke Yang Gan up.
There was a rush of footsteps in the jungle.
Maybe he had been sitting for a long time. Yang Gan tilted his head. It seemed that he would have the opportunity to make a comfortable folding fishing stool out of linen in the future. Just sitting on the stone would be really tiring.
At this time, a white figure stumbled over. When he saw Yang Qian, he was as happy as if he had met a timely rain.
Unfortunately, before she could say anything, a dozen or so people behind her caught up with her, but she tried her best, staggering to Yang Gan's side, holding her chest and gasping for air.
A dozen men with swords and bows immediately surrounded Yang Gan, drawing their swords and pointing them at him.
"Boy, don't act like a hero now, just sit there." The leading man said sternly.
"Boss, there's no need to talk nonsense to him. Take the woman away. As for this guy, he looks neither male nor female. He even took off his clothes here. You can tell at a glance that he's not a good person. Just kill him." The strong man next to him said. suggested.
The few of them looked at each other and slowly stepped forward. The strong man was right. This man was a bit weird. It would be better to kill him with one knife and bury him when the time comes. Who knows.
"Oh~~~!" Yang Gan slowly put down the cake in his hand and sighed.
The leading man said disdainfully, "Huh, why are you sighing? Who made you unlucky today? Since you saw something you shouldn't have seen, you can't blame us. I can only blame you for your bad luck."
Yang Gan turned to look at the leading man.
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, his face was full of helplessness, "I sighed because I didn't intend to kill anyone today. It's just that someone bumped into me and provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. Then you can't blame me. I can only blame you for your bad luck."
The leading man was furious in an instant. He responded to his own words. With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and stabbed Yang Gan with his sword.
Everyone rushed towards Yang Gan like wolves and tigers.
Yang Qian reacted so quickly. He lowered his body and pulled out the iron knife placed beside the stone. He aimed it at the lower body of several people and slashed randomly.
With the knife in his hand, regardless of whether others were cutting or stabbing, Yang Gan only needed to swing the knife gently, and the bronze sword was cut off like tofu, and their arms flew out with the broken sword.
"Ah~~my legs."
"I, my hand is gone."
"Run~~~!"
After being killed by Yang Qian, these people suddenly became frightened and ran down the mountain. Unfortunately, they actually ran to the same place.
Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth. If these idiots scattered and ran away, it would not be easy for him to chase them. After all, they did not bring bows and arrows, but if they ran in one place...
He quickly picked up the bronze sword from the ground, twisted his waist, and used 80% of his strength to throw the bronze sword in his hand towards the fleeing people.
The bronze sword turned into a green light under the huge force. After penetrating the three people, it also penetrated a large tree half a man thick.
After doing the same thing twice, no one present could stand up anymore. The first group of people who were injured kept wailing at this time. There was no such thing as empathizing with the pain of broken limbs.
Yang Gan touched the blood stains on his body. It didn't need to be so bloody, but he didn't expect that his hand speed was too fast and he directly killed a guy with this amount of health. It was useless even with an aunt's towel.
Arriving in front of the leading man, Yang Qian patted his face with the Iron Blade and said with a smile, "It seems that your fate is indeed not good today."
The leading man covered his leg with a ferocious expression, but blood continued to flow out. "You, don't be proud, do you know who we are?"
Yang Gan nodded and said, "I know, he is the one who was chopped by me."
"Asshole, you're dead, you're dead."
Yang Gan directly grabbed his hand and placed it on the stone. Su hit it with his iron knife and one of his fingers fell off.
"Ah~~~~!" The leading man immediately screamed crazily.
"Name, youth, gender, who is behind it, what is the purpose, please tell me quickly. Warm reminder, we will be lenient if we confess, and we will be stern if we resist."
The leading man's face was as golden as paper, and he trembled, "I, I will not betray the person behind it."
"Oh? Okay, I just like tough bones."
Yang Gan picked up Su Tiedao and chopped off another finger. The woman in white covered her mouth. Although she was frightened, she was relatively calm.
"Don't tell me? Then I can still chop dozens of times."
The leading man almost gritted his molar teeth and said, "Hmph, how can you chop dozens of times with only a few fingers?"
Yang Gan was stunned and said displeasedly, "Are you stupid? You can cut a finger into four or five pieces. After cutting off the finger, you can cut off the toes, and you can also cut off the fifth limb. If that doesn't work, you can cut it into a human stick."
The leader's face changed several times, and he said tremblingly, "What is the fifth limb? What is the human stick?"
"You're stupid, but you still don't admit it. The fifth limb is where you carry on the family line. If you cut it off, you won't have to worry about it. If it's a human stick, it's easier. Cut off the hands and feet, cut off the nose and ears, and it will become a human stick. Well, then another one will be broken into pieces."
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