Chapter 20 Old Friend
In a quiet room.
Yang Gan waved his arms and slowly twisted his body into strange postures.
The movements are sometimes slow and sometimes fast, the breathing is extremely long, and there is a frown on the face.
The pain experienced by the second level of the Vajra Technique is not much less than that of the first level.
but.
For the sake of longevity, what does this pain mean?
Yang Qian secretly encouraged himself, gritted his teeth and continued to persevere.
About two or three hours later.
"Huh?" Yang Qian suddenly stopped practicing the Golden Steel Art with his eyes moving.
The formation responded.
"Is this the transmission talisman?"
Yang Qian turned around, suddenly raised his right hand, and pinched a stream of yellow light.
It is the commonly used musical instrument.
"I am alone in Anyuan City, and I have no one I know well. Who will send me a transmission note?"
Yang Gan examined the yellow transmission talisman in his hand and frowned subconsciously.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Qian crushed the telegraph instrument into pieces.
Then he listened attentively.
First he was stunned, then his face was a little shocked, and finally it turned into full of relief.
“It’s really unbelievable that it’s him, that he has such a strong background.”
Yang Gan sighed and thought for a while with his eyes flashing.
"What he said in the transmission notes was that the elders of the family passed by here and took him back. He will be leaving soon. Judging from the reputation of the other family, he should not be harmful to me. This little body practitioner at the second level of the Diamond Art has an agenda.”
Recalling the various deeds of the other family in the original work, Yang Qian felt relieved.
Tidy up a little.
After drinking some tea, Yang Qian was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something.
Turning around, his right hand turned into a claw and shot towards the wall.
Whoosh——
The black round token turned into a streak of black light and fell into Yang Gan's palm.
He nodded with satisfaction, put away this important "room card", and Yang Gancai left the place calmly.
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After half an hour.
Yang Gan came to a quiet courtyard.
Stop and observe for a moment, there are few people around and there are no shops at all.
Yang Qian hesitated for a moment before going to knock on the door.
Creak——
The black door opened by itself, only wide enough to allow one person to pass through.
Yang Qian was slightly stunned, then walked in without hesitation.
Zhiqua——
Yang Gan looked back and stared at the black door that was gradually closing, with a faint look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
The shout in his ear interrupted Yang Qian's thinking.
"Brother Yang!"
Hearing the voice, Yang Qian paused suddenly, turned around, and replied with a smile: "Xiaochuan, long time no see."
The boy opposite, in an instant, With tears in his eyes, he walked over quickly.
"Brother Yang's life-saving grace that day, Xiaochuan must not forget it!"
"A few days ago, I heard that a powerful body refiner came from outside Anyuan City. After asking around, I suddenly felt that it might be Brother Yang, you yourself, but my grandma wouldn’t let me look for you. In the end, I worked hard and sent out a message from thousands of miles away for me. Note."
"I didn't expect you to actually find me, Brother Yang. It's so great! I must repay you! In fact, I am from the Xu family."
Luo Xiaochuan was so excited that he wiped his tears with his sleeves and told Yang Gan all about his identity.
Even though Yang Qian was familiar with the plot, he was a little stunned at this moment, feeling like fate was playing tricks on him.
turn out to be.
Luo Xiaochuan's mother comes from the Xu family, a famous and powerful family in the human race.
She was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by her family elders, so she found an opportunity to elope with her childhood sweetheart, a man named Luo.
Later she became pregnant and gave birth to Luo Xiaochuan. It's a pity that times are also lucky.
In just five or six years, Luo Xiaochuan's father lost his life due to an escort mission, leaving only mother and son to depend on each other.
Life was extremely difficult.
Unexpectedly, five or six years later, Luo Xiaochuan's mother was also caught in a beast wave, and her body was gone.
That’s it.
Luo Xiaochuan became an orphan. In order to make a living, he participated in the transportation of supplies for Tiandong Company and became a guard.
During the escort mission a year ago, Luo Xiaochuan was scolded by the squad leader Yan Bin and his salary was deducted for taking unauthorized actions.
That’s all.
Until another mission half a year later, Xu Ming deliberately targeted Luo Xiaochuan several times and deceived him into a remote place.
At the critical moment, Luo Xiaochuan couldn't bear it and used the last memory left by his mother to A thunderbolt blew Xu Ming to pieces on the spot.
But because of this, he did not dare to return to Tiandong Company and fled alone.
During this period, his life was in danger many times.
As a result, more than a month ago, the monk of the Xu family who passed by here sensed the power of blood unexpectedly stimulated in his body.
Overjoyed, he took Luo Xiaochuan to nearby Anyuan City and asked in detail.
It was only then that Luo Xiaochuan’s true identity was revealed, and he was planning to bring him back to the Xu family’s clan in a few days to recognize his ancestors.
Yang Qian raised his head speechlessly and looked at the sun and moon side by side in the sky.
The gap between people is so big.
Luo Xiaochuan can be regarded as a black chicken turning into a phoenix. At least he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood.
"Brother Yang, hurry up and come with me. Grandma is meditating, but there is a sister from the family in the hall. I went over to report it. Grandma treats me as if she were her own child and is waiting for my request. Grandma will reward you, otherwise I will feel uneasy, little brother." Luo Xiaochuan danced as if he had met his own brother, and pulled Yang Gan towards the hall.
"Xiaochuan, why is this? It's not like you don't know my temper." Yang Qian shook his head indifferently.
If you do it by yourself, you won't be able to repay the favor.
"Brother Yang, grandma is a monk at the stage of becoming a god. With your status and strength, we would never have the chance to see you, but you are like this." Luo Xiaochuan turned his head in surprise, admiring Brother Yang's character.
"What?!" Yang Gan interrupted subconsciously.
"God Transformation Stage!" His originally nonchalant expression suddenly froze.
"Let's go! Xiaochuan, lead the way!"
Yang Gan took Luo Xiaochuan's arm, found the direction, and started running quickly.
"Hey! Brother Yang, please be gentle! Oh~" Luo Xiaochuan shouted in a dumbfounded voice, and he was also surprised in his heart, but after not seeing each other for a year, how could Brother Yang have become so strong?
Hearing this, Yang Qian slowed down slightly, his face beaming with joy, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.
This is the first god-transformation stage monk I have met since time travel. A few spiritual stones in the opponent's hand are enough for me to use at the moment.
But there is a safety issue
Although he did not notice any abnormality, he was probably locked by the majestic consciousness of this god-transformation stage monk before he came.
It is not appropriate to show hesitation at this moment.
It is better to show admiration and excitement openly, which is consistent with the performance of a low-level body refiner.
Moreover.
With Luo Xiaochuan standing by as a guarantee, the other party wouldn't kill him when they met.
After the two walked for more than ten breaths.
"Sister Xu, this is Brother Yang Qianyang that I have been mentioning. Please let me know!" Luo Xiaochuan pushed open the door of the hall and shouted excitedly inside.
Yang Qian deliberately took half a step slowly and followed closely behind.
When he saw the people in the hall, his eyes widened slightly.
The other party turned out to be a beautiful girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a white palace dress, her face was as white as jade, almost transparent, and her eyes were shining like stars.
"I'm Yang Qian, I've met Fairy Xu." Yang Qian was just stunned for a moment, not daring to look any further.
Immediately lower your head and clasp your fists.
The beautiful girl smiled faintly, opened her mouth lightly, and a sweet voice came into her ears:
"Little girl Xu Qianyu, fellow Taoist Yang, please wait a moment."
Yang Qian lowered his head and his eyes suddenly widened.
Xu Qianyu? !
(End of this chapter)