proud of the sky

Chapter 17 Ling Yu
The middle-aged man was very indifferent to these words, and said with a light smile: "Third uncle, look at what you said, I can wait, can others wait?"

The middle-aged man seemed very casual, as if he was in his own home, took a deep breath, with an intoxicated expression on his face, and recalled: "It's really fragrant, that's the taste. Kong Laojiu said that March doesn't know the taste of meat. It's been three years without knowing the smell of wine! As the saying goes, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, third uncle, where do you think you can hide!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Muyang next to him. He gave Zhang Muyang a slanted glance: "Boy, ordinary people like you can't enjoy being drunk with immortals. Get out of here."

The face of the middle-aged man changed, with a smile on his face, but he looked a little ferocious: "Third Uncle, life is not easy, and it needs to be rare, especially when you are old. Why not take care of your grandchildren?"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man said to Zhang Muyang again: "Boy, why don't you get out? Treat today's reception as my treat."

The old woman curled up her fists and her knuckles creaked, but the old man shook his head. The two stood up, supported each other and walked towards the door.

At this moment, Zhang Muyang stretched his body, and said slowly: "Old man, have you heard of this sentence? It's sunny and sunny, it's good to take your grandson with you. It's raining, beat your grandson, anyway, you are idle !"

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression turned cold, he turned to look at Zhang Muyang, and said coldly: "Boy, what are you talking about..."

Oncoming was a foot that hit the chest, and the middle-aged man rolled and flew backwards.It flew out of the door, rolled a few times on the muddy floor, slid a few meters, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Boom!

There was a thunderbolt, lightning across the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Zhang Muyang drank most of the cup of Immortal Drunk in one gulp, stood up with a smile, and said in a harmonious voice, "Grandpa Guo, can I have another cup?"

The old man Guo looked at the heavy rain outside the door and listened to the thunder. He was stunned for a while, and nodded suddenly: "Yes, yes!" He hurried into the kitchen.

Crash, the wooden door was pushed open heavily, the middle-aged man supported the door frame with both hands, his head was leaning against the door, his body was soaked, the white shirt on his chest was bright red, and he was extremely embarrassed.Looking at Zhang Muyang, there was a little panic in his eyes, but his voice was still sharp, and he shouted in a strong voice: "Boy, who are you? Report your name if you have the guts!"

"My surname is Ni, and I call you Grandpa!" Zhang Muyang said with a smile, "Why, did your mind get squeezed by the door, or was struck by lightning? Didn't I just say that it's raining and you beat your grandson, and you are idle when you are idle?"

If possible, Zhang Muyang knew he should keep a low profile.But this is a fairy drunk, if he wants to win old man Guo's trust and teach him the secret recipe, he must solve old man Guo's current troubles!This is the first step of trust.This has to be done.

The middle-aged man spat out in one breath, and pressed his fingers deeply into the wooden door.He wants to do it.But Zhang Muyang's toughness shocked him directly, he took a deep look at Zhang Muyang, and said: "Okay, good boy, I remember you, hum!" "

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and left.

"No, I don't think you have remembered." Zhang Muyang spoke, and after the words fell, Zhang Muyang jumped up and kicked the middle-aged man's body again.

what--

How could the middle-aged man escape, howled miserably, his limbs danced wildly, fell a long way, and fell headlong into a muddy puddle.

Zhang Muyang said slowly at this time: "Tell you about my experience. People don't fall down only once in the same place. So, in case you forget me, I will let you deepen your impression."

The middle-aged man didn't dare to have the slightest bit of resentment anymore, he tried his best to get up, glanced at Zhang Muyang, and ran away staggeringly regardless of the pouring rain.

Mr. Guo also came up at this time, sighed and said: "Little brother, you have caused trouble, you don't even know how big a whirlpool you got into!"

"Maybe, I don't know, but I want your wine. There is no other way." Zhang Muyang smiled, took the glass from the old man Guo, and drank it down again.

Seeing old man Guo's bewildered expression, Zhang Muyang smiled lightly and said, "Grandpa Guo, excuse me, let's go first."

After speaking, Zhang Muyang deliberately put down the wine money, copied it with his hand, and directly carried Bart on his shoulders, with Guo Zirui and Wenjian held in his left and right arms, and walked towards the door.

Old man Guo was completely confused by Zhang Muyang's actions.If this little brother wanted his wine prescription, how could he say so openly.But, if he didn't want it, why would he get involved in his family affairs?Besides, what does it mean to leave after talking?
"Hey, is it still raining outside?" Old man Guo finally woke up, but saw that the little brother had already walked out.He grabbed two umbrellas and rushed out without a pause in his steps. The sky was clear and the autumn was crisp, and there was no rain!

"Grandpa Guo, you will get used to this kind of weather in the future. By the way, my name is Zhang Muyang!" Zhang Muyang waved his hand back and walked away.

After the new rain, there are fewer people and fewer cars.Zhang Muyang didn't bother to go back to school with the three of them on his back, so he randomly found a small hotel and settled the three of them.The three of them slept like pigs, completely unconscious.

From the middle of the month to the middle of the day, there was another heavy rain outside, which came without warning, and stopped abruptly in less than a minute.Zhang Muyang walked lightly, paying attention to his surroundings, and rushed to the top of the building.

The aura around him was obviously filled with a lot of aura, it was the aura brought by the thunderstorm.This kind of thunderstorm was later called spiritual rain, which contained aura and could be felt by practitioners.This is a manifestation of the revival of the aura of the earth, but at this moment, not many people know it.

This kind of spiritual rain comes and goes quickly, and in the period after the rain, the spiritual energy is the most abundant and the practice is the best.But Zhang Muyang came up this time, but it was not for that short-term cultivation.

In later generations, he remembered that there were some rumors.

During the period when the spiritual rain first came, it seemed that some treasures would show some inexplicable mysteries because of the spiritual rain, and it seemed that they had been recorded in newspapers, and were called miracles by caring people.Zhang Muyang didn't have much hope in his heart, but there was absolutely no loss in trying.

Gangcheng Road is an old street, and the buildings are generally not high. Standing on the top of the building, Zhang Muyang can see clearly from the top of the building.The bright moon hangs high, and there is silence.After observing for half an hour, nothing was found.Zhang Muyang shook his head with a chuckle, rumors are rumors after all, how can they be credulous.

Just as he was about to run down the stairs, a black shadow shrouded in the distant sky.Zhang Muyang was startled, and quickly hid, but when he looked up, it was a goshawk.

The goshawk is terrifyingly big, with its wings spread out, almost ten meters in length, no wonder it can completely cover the bright moon.Its pair of claws are almost as thick as an adult's arm, with bulging muscles and veins, like centuries-old tree roots.Under the shadow of the moonlight, the golden claws shone with a cold light.Glide through the sky without a sound!Zhang Muyang swallowed his saliva unconsciously, this old guy is so scary, there is absolutely no problem with tearing humans apart.

"Could it be?" This is a gathering place for humans, how could there be such wild creatures?Zhang Muyang's eyes lit up, he hurriedly ran down the sewer pipe, and quickly chased after him.

All the way to hide whereabouts, Hawkeye is far beyond human too much.But luckily the goshawk was circling on Gangcheng Road, otherwise it would have been lost.

It was a long-abandoned building, half collapsed, full of broken bricks and rubble.And from time to time, bricks and stones fell from the upstairs. This area has only been three months, but more than ten people have died here, and it can be said that Gangcheng Road is an out-and-out restricted area.

three months?
Zhang Muyang's heart was beating extremely fast. If he remembered correctly, three months ago, that was the day when the first spiritual rain came!

(End of this chapter)