Due to the need to take care of the speed of the donkey cart, the process of the Lin family going to Heyang seems quite leisurely.


    The horses bought by Su xiaonuan were also taken with him. Jiang Fan had just learned to ride a horse. He still had enough novelty about it, so he naturally occupied one.


    Lin Wanru, Lin Wanqing and iron ox also rode.


    To Jiang Fan''s surprise, Hong Qigong did not sit in the donkey cart, but also chose to ride a horse.


    But compared with others, Hong Qigong''s riding posture is strange.


    He rode backwards


    And ride at the front of the line.


    So, from Jiang Fan''s point of view, Hong Qigong was riding on his horse and staring at him with a kind of playful eyes all the time.


    This makes Jiang Fan very uncomfortable.


    So that after walking for a while, Jiang Fan took the initiative to kick the horse''s belly and let the horse speed up until he was in parallel with Hong Qigong, he coughed twice and said, "Uncle Qi, do you know Zhang Guolao?"


    Hong Qigong''s narrowed eyes were obviously dull.


    After hesitating for a while, he asked, "who is Zhang Guolao...?"


    "Er, I don''t know you. Looking at your riding posture, I thought you were friends with him."


    Jiang Fan said with a smile.


    "What does my riding posture have to do with that old Zhang Guo?"


    Hong Qigong is very inexplicable.


    "Because Zhang Guolao also likes to ride backwards, but Zhang Guolao doesn''t ride a horse, it''s a donkey."


    Jiang Fan told the truth.


    Hong Qigong couldn''t help being silent for a while. After a while, he said, "are you scolding me?"


    "Ah?! no, this... Where to start? It''s true that there is such a person as Zhang Guolao, who really likes to ride a donkey upside down. According to legend, he is an immortal who has lived for more than 3000 years and can travel thousands of miles a day."


    Jiang Fan said very seriously.


    Hong Qigong stared at Jiang Fan carefully for a while. Judging from the feeling of Qi and the change of Jiang Fan''s whole look, Hong Qigong was generally sure that Jiang Fan was not lying.


    This is strange


    Why has he never heard of Zhang Guolao?


    "Brother Jiang, the old man has something unknown. I hope brother Jiang can solve his doubts."


    Hong Qigong stopped worrying about the name of Zhang Guolao and began to say with a smile.


    "Uncle Qi, please say that the boy must know everything and say everything."


    Jiang Fan leaned over and said.


    "Where did brother Jiang teach Xiao Nuan the way to temper himself yesterday? That method is very novel and very in line with Xiao Nuan''s own characteristics. What surprised the old man is that it seems only suitable for Xiao Nuan. At least even I can''t use that way to practice."


    Hong Qigong asked with a smile.


    "Er, it''s just a temporary whim. There''s nothing complicated. It''s only suitable for xiaonuan... It''s also because xiaonuan''s mind is quite simple and not stupid. It''s not easy to do this."


    What Jiang Fan said is a little vague.


    Mainly because he didn''t know how to explain it.


    Can''t you tell the story of the carving hero again?


    "A temporary whim..."


    Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows and then said, "brother Jiang, don''t blame the old man for his straight speech. You should... Don''t have any foundation for learning martial arts? It seems that you can get into the product now because of Wan Ru''s help. In that case, how do you do it and have a deep understanding of martial arts?"


    "Not to mention Xiao Nuan, even Wanru and Wanqing have been instructed by you, which can break through the bottleneck. To be honest, I can''t even do similar things for the old man, so I don''t understand why you, who don''t have any martial arts foundation, can understand martial arts so deeply? It''s too contradictory."


    There is no way to answer this question


    I don''t know why the theories in martial arts novels can really be useful in your world?


    Jiang Fan''s face was tangled, scratched his head and said tentatively, "well... Maybe I have a unique talent? My eyes are burning? So I can always see some scenery that others can''t see?"


    Hong Qigong glanced at Jiang Fan and said, "do you believe this bullshit?"


    I have to... Your old man said it was bullshit. Can I still believe it?


    Jiang Fan turns his eyes and knows that Hong Qigong is hard to fool, but he really can''t make a reasonable explanation.


    After a little thought, he said, "I don''t know if Uncle Qi has ever heard a word? It''s called that those in the game can''t see clearly. You can''t see a lot of things when you''re in the game. I really don''t have any martial arts foundation, but that doesn''t mean I can''t see the problem."


    Hong Qigong''s eyes lit up and murmured, "those in the game... Onlookers are clear? This is very interesting. Brother Jiang, you are indeed a man of great wisdom. No wonder it''s like saying that you are a man of great wisdom. The old man had some doubts before, but now it seems that there is no exaggeration."


    Speaking of this, Hong Qigong''s words continued his doubts and said, "although what you said is very reasonable, it is still too far fetched to explain that you can point out Wanru, Wanqing and xiaonuan!"


    Ouch, Hello!


    Sir, why are you so inquisitive?


    Curiosity Kills cats, don''t you know?


    Don''t you understand the truth of staying on the front line and meeting well afterwards?


    Licking his lips, Jiang Fan said, "Uncle Qi, why don''t I give you a poem? This poem should make you feel something."


    "Oh? Brother Jiang has unparalleled poetic talent. The old man knows it. I didn''t expect to have the honor to see it today."


    Hong Qigong said with a smile.


    Jiang Fan cleared his throat and said in a loud voice, "look at the side of the mountain as a peak. The distance is different. He doesn''t know the true face of the mountain. He only lives in the mountain."


    As soon as the voice fell, Hong Qigong''s body obviously paused, and his bent body seemed to straighten up in an instant.


    Suddenly, there was an uncontrolled overflow of breath in his body. Although the amount was very small, Jiang Fan riding side by side with Hong Qigong still felt the terrible pressure!


    This sense of oppression made it difficult for him to breathe for a time!


    "I don''t know the true face of the mountain, only because I''m in this mountain... Only because I''m in... This mountain! I see... I see! I''ve been wrong all these years! No wonder I''ve been unable to find a way! It''s fundamentally wrong!"


    Hong Qigong''s old face was inexplicably full of excitement.


    The whole person looked a little crazy, and the overflow breath fluctuated.


    Jiang fan is very frightened when riding beside him. He always feels that Hong Qigong is like this. I''m afraid he may suddenly slap him at any time and directly pat him into meat mud


    Fortunately, Hong Qigong''s madness lasted only a moment and returned to normal.


    The eyes were very strange. After looking at Jiang Fan, he said, "poetry is good poetry, and it is worthy of the unparalleled evaluation of poetry. That''s the word ''Dashan''... It''s too rough."


    well?!


    How does the old man talk?


    You think I want to use mountains? But I''m going to talk about Lushan. Do you understand?


    Jiang Fan rolled his eyes.


    The heart said forget it. I respect the old and love the young. I don''t have the same view as you.


    Of course... Mainly because I can''t beat you