Chapter: 4059
It seemed to make sense, but Zhang Guangyou didn't know what to say.
"We're full, Dad, shall we go on a trip in the afternoon?" Mengmeng couldn't wait.
"Go?" Zhang Han smiled.
"Set off!"
Mengmeng responded crisply.
This is what Zhang Han usually likes to watch.
Back at the castle, Zi Yan put on a denim beard, short sleeves, and a thin coat, and came to Mengmeng's room with a peaked cap, mask, and sunglasses.
Dress up, Mengmeng is also similarly dressed.
"where are we going?"
Mengmeng asked curiously.
"Take a stroll in the land of Huaguo first."
Zhang Han's plan is this way, if there is any martial arts gathering, he will take Mengmeng to see it.
A generation of newcomers replace the old ones, the martial arts world in Huaguo is now in a state of turmoil, and young and strong fighters come out one after another. Of course, the so-called competition is also based on the level of vigor.
Five years have passed, and most of the people who used to be in the martial arts world have gone to the Kunlun Immortal Realm. The center of gravity of the sect in the small world is still in the ancient mine, and let the secular martial arts world develop. Blooming and bearing fruit, when they came to collect disciples.
Zhang Hanyang, Chen Shenwang, Tianxia Mountain, etc. seem to have become the past tense, and they have disappeared for more than five years, so that few people in the martial arts world can mention them.
Most of the people who know them are retreating, and few of them move around. Not everyone can practice leisurely, and retreating for a year or so is the norm.
However, there are also some high-end circles. When gathering, they will sigh with emotion about the golden age of the martial arts world five or six years ago.
They appear from time to time, allowing the new generation of warriors to chase after the current myths one by one.
Jiang Province area, Jianglang Mountain.
Relying on the big river, the water is clear and the mountains are beautiful. On the top of the mountain, there are five small peaks standing upright. Gu is also called Wuzhifeng by the local people.
In fact, they are five boulders, shaped like stalagmite pillars, and shaped like knives and axes.
In fact, it is true. It came from the hands of Chen Changqing. During a battle with others, he beat up an entire mountain in such a shape. As for the official explanation, that is their business.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this time, figures were running on the grass and trees, with vigorous movements, and they gathered on Jianglang Mountain continuously.
No one ran to the five giant stone peaks, because there would be a stunning battle there later.
The crowd gathered more and more, discussing with each other.
Suddenly, on the other side of the big river at the foot of the mountain, a woman with a ponytail, a peaked cap, and sunglasses, and a man were holding the hand of a little girl. Naturally, they belonged to Zhang Han's family of three.
A reed came across the river.
"Dad, is there someone here who wants to fight later?"
Mengmeng looked at the surroundings and heard some news, but Mengmeng didn't know how far the fight went.