All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Me Text Volume Chapter 86 Dimensionality Reduction to Attack the Martial Arts World "My young prince is still young and is inevitably a bit naughty. If I have offended you, I will apologize to you on behalf of the young prince and please forgive me. Be merciful to others."

The lama reacted quickly and immediately surrendered after realizing that the enemy was outnumbered.

Fear is fear.

But Lama knew very well that if anything happened to the young prince here, he and Liang Ziwen would be the first to die.

He bowed his hands, but his hands were just like Doraemon, and the strange appearance made the onlookers laugh.

little prince?

Chu Yang glanced at the old man named Liang Ziwen next to him, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Are you a spiritual master?"

The lama's face lit up with joy and he hurriedly replied: "That's right!"

"This person on the ground is Wan Yankang, the young prince of Prince Zhao's residence. He is the only son of Prince Zhao Wanyan Honglie. Since you know my name, you should also know Prince Zhao."

Chu Yang smiled, nodded and said: "It turns out to be Prince Zhao. What a coincidence. I was just planning to come..."

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen looked at each other and smiled, and both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Although the young prince was injured, they brought back a very powerful cross-training master from this trip. With Prince Zhao's magnanimity, not only would he not punish them, but he might even reward them both.

Liang Ziweng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's really a flood that flooded the Dragon King Temple. One family didn't know each other, and it took a long time. It turns out that you also want to join Prince Zhao and serve the Kingdom of Jin."

Wanyankang, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought he was going to die here.

Before he could relax for long, Chu Yang's next words made his heart jump to his throat.

"Old man, you seem to have misunderstood. I went to Prince Zhao's Mansion because my friend was abducted and brought to your Prince Zhao's Mansion. I came to ask for him."

Chu Yang sneered and said: "You two go back and inform Wanyan Honglie and ask him to bring my friend here, otherwise, he may die today."

Wanyankang was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Liang Ziweng quickly helped up the injured Wan Yankang. Master Lingzhi hesitated for a moment, but gritted his teeth and chose to stand in front of the two of them to protect them.

"May I ask your distinguished friend's name? After I return to the palace, I will definitely invite your distinguished friend to come out intact."

Wanyankang's face was pale, and his strength to speak was much weaker than before.

Chu Yang glanced at him and said, "My friend's surname is Huang, and he is a little beggar."

As soon as these words came out, Wanyankang and others looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Little beggar?

How could the dignified Prince Zhao's Mansion abduct a beggar?

Wanyankang showed an ugly smile, "Is your Majesty just trying to make fun of us..."

Chu Yang replied with a half-smile: "If I really want to have fun, why not hang the three of you on a tree for a few days and nights? Wouldn't it be more fun?"

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen suddenly trembled, and Chu Yang's tone did not sound like a joke.

Wanyankang took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Please wait a moment, your Majesty. When I get back, I will dig deep into the ground to find your friends and bring them to you."

Chu Yang shook his head, "I didn't say you could leave."

Wanyankang's smiling face suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Wan Yankang, Master Lingzhi, and Liang Ziwen moved slowly, like horns, as if they were planning to give it a try.

Sudden.

There were noisy sounds all around, followed by uniform footsteps, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

The people who were watching the excitement just now quickly stood on both sides of the road, leaving a thoroughfare.

An army came from not far away. In the center of the phalanx was a magnificent red sedan, and it stopped in front of Wan Yankang and the others after a while.

"Kang'er, what are you doing?"

A woman's voice came from the sedan. It was soft and waxy, and had the characteristics of a Jiangnan woman.

Wan Yankang slowly walked to the sedan and whispered in an aggrieved tone that he had been bullied and hoped to use the army to deal with Chu Yang.

The woman in the sedan is Wanyankang's biological mother Bao Xiruo.

She knew Wanyankang's nature very well and knew that he was most likely to cause the trouble, so no matter what Wanyankang said, she did not agree.

Bao Xiruo has always been disgusted with her identity as a princess, let alone using the Jin people's army to bully others, which has exceeded her bottom line.

Seeing that he could not persuade his mother, Wanyankang gave up the idea of ​​using the army, but the appearance of the army still gave Wanyankang a lot of confidence.

His attitude towards Chu Yang was completely different from before, and he returned to his previous unruliness, and sneered: "I respected your martial arts just now, and I was so polite to you because I cherished my talent. However, you are ignorant and so arrogant and domineering. "

"Now I give you two choices, either get out of here or wait to be escorted back to the palace by me!"

Chu Yang stared at Wan Yankang with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, and said, "I am quite stingy. I only give you one choice. Stay here and let someone bring my friend over."

Wanyankang squinted his eyes, and there was gradually a murderous look in his eyes.

Bao Xiruo in the sedan heard the conversation between the two and quickly called Wan Yankang.

When he came forward, he asked in a low voice the whole story.

Wanyankang had no choice but to tell Chu Yang the reason why he was blocking him.

Bao Xiruo muttered after hearing this, how could such a huge palace kidnap a little beggar?

Bao Xiruo said hesitantly: "Kang'er, I'm afraid that person is coming for you..."

Wanyankang noticed that his mother's thoughts had changed, and he suddenly became excited and said quickly: "That man wanted to take me hostage because of his strong martial arts skills. He probably wanted to use me to threaten my father. All beggar friends are bullies." Make it up!"

"Thieves like this must be captured and handed over to my father to deal with them!"

Bao Xiruo gently opened the curtain and looked at Chu Yang, who was dressed as a scholar. After a slight hesitation, she nodded and said: "You can take him into custody, but be sure not to hurt his life. We will decide the rights and wrongs after he returns to the palace."

Wan Yankang was a little dissatisfied, but he still promised his mother not to harm Chu Yang's life. He knew that his mother was kind-hearted.

After receiving Bao Xiruo's consent, Wanyan Kang glanced at the guard leader on the side. The latter understood and led a large group of soldiers to surround Chu Yang without saying a word.

When the people around them saw this formation, they immediately dispersed, for fear of being harmed.

The bald monk who was standing on the ring shouting "Who else?" was also frightened and ran away.

Mu Nianci, who was wearing red clothes, didn't even look at him and had been staring at Chu Yang since just now.

"Dad, you are right, that gentleman-looking scholar is really a master!"

Mu Nianci exclaimed:

"He actually crushed the cymbal in the great lama's hand with his bare hands."

"Looking at his young age, he must be a few years older than me, yet he actually possesses such powerful horizontal training skills!"

Yang Tiexin, who went by the pseudonym "Mu Yi", didn't hear what his daughter was saying at all. His attention had long been attracted by the big red sedan chair.

There was his haunting voice in it.

The gentle and soft voice like wind chimes brought Yang Tiexin's thoughts back to Niujia Village eighteen years ago.

In a blink of an eye, the arena turned into the warm little home in my memory.

"Brother Tie."

The gentle and virtuous wife stood in front of him lifelike, smiling softly.

Yang Tiexin, who was suddenly absent-minded, subconsciously reached out his hand to touch his wife.

The moment his fingers touched his wife's face, everything around him was like a dream and became fragmented.

Home is gone!

Wife, children, sworn brother Guo Xiaotian, brother-in-law Li Ping, everyone is gone!

Yang Tiexin's eyes were red as his consciousness returned to reality, his veins were exposed, and he looked like he was crazy.

He stared at the sedan chair.

Yang Tiexin wanted to know who was sitting behind that curtain!

Under Mu Nianci's horrified eyes, Yang Tiexin picked up the spear on the weapon rack and jumped down from the ring without hesitation. He didn't even explain a word to Mu Nianci and rushed out alone.

After Yang Tiexin rushed out, Mu Nianci belatedly shouted:

"Dad, don't!"

Yang Tiexin, who was in a state of madness, still couldn't hear Mu Nianci's call. He only wanted to see his longing for his wife.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, he has to go through it!

Since the guard leader mobilized most of the golden soldiers to besiege Chu Yang, only a small group of golden soldiers were able to stop Yang Tiexin.

The Yang family's marksmanship is very good. It is a marksmanship honed on the battlefield. It can be used to deal with military formations more easily than against martial arts masters.

Even though Yang Tiexin's health was much worse than before, it was still easy to deal with some golden soldiers.

In an instant, he broke through the weak military formation in front of him and rushed to a position fifty steps away from the sedan.

Only Wanyankang is left in front of Yang Tiexin!

Yang Tiexin's behavior also completely angered Wanyankang, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He was already aggrieved enough by Chu Yang's beating today.

Now even the untouchable entertainer in front of him dared to attack him.

Wanyankang, who was burning with anger, used his internal energy to turn his five fingers into claws, and then an eerie and terrifying aura quietly filled the air.

He wanted to use the "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" to scratch the Tianling Cap of the middle-aged man in front of him.

At this moment, Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen took action at the same time and stopped Yang Tiexin.

If the young prince is injured, Wanyan Honglie will probably let them go!

But if there is anything wrong with the princess, they will definitely die.

Master Lingzhi's hands were wrapped in copper cymbals, and he could not perform his unique skills of big hand seal and poisonous sand palm. His martial arts skills were greatly reduced and he could not kill Yang Tiexin!

Therefore, Liang Ziweng became the main force against Yang Tiexin. With the help of Master Lingzhi, he suppressed Yang Tiexin with his big grappling hand.

If Yang Tiexin hadn't gone crazy and used a life-for-injury strategy, he might have been defeated by these two people.

While the three of them were fighting fiercely, Mu Nianci also chased after them.

Although she didn't know why her father acted like this, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to help Yang Tiexin fight the enemy.

It's a pity that Mu Nianci's martial arts skills are worse than Yang Tiexin's, and even Jin Bing's defense line cannot be broken through, and he is trapped in the distance.

She could only watch helplessly as Yang Tiexin was beaten by Liang Ziwen and Master Lingzhi until he kept vomiting blood.

"Someone come and save my dad!"

Mu Nianci prayed hard in her heart while fighting Jin Bing.

On the other side, under the command of the guard leader, more soldiers attacked Chu Yang.

The leader of the guard knew that Chu Yang was a master of horizontal training, so he asked the soldiers to hold spears and attack from different angles, trying to find Chu Yang's life gate.

Invulnerable masters of horizontal training are rare, but everyone has a life gate. Once the life gate is broken, the skills accumulated throughout his life will be in vain.

Facing the countless spear points stabbing him, Chu Yang watched coldly, unmoved.

Nowadays, he has such a domineering armament that even Shanks' sword [Griffin] cannot be broken easily, let alone ordinary weapons.

When the tip of the spear hit Chu Yang's gown, it split open.

Dozens of spears broke at the same time, and the picture was extremely impactful. The Jin soldiers held up the spears without the spearheads, just like holding fire sticks.

The combat quality of the Jin soldiers was pretty good. After the weapons of the spearmen in the front row were cancelled, they immediately retreated and changed their formation, allowing the spearmen in the back row to continue attacking.

Just like this, wave after wave, the spears fell like raindrops on every surface of Chu Yang's body.

As long as the military formation is running, it will be like a ruthless killing machine that will never stop.

Normally this is the case.

But after seven or eight rounds of attacks, the Jin soldiers stopped moving, and all the spears in their hands turned into fire sticks.

And there were broken gun heads on the ground...

The golden soldiers were stunned, as were the guard leaders and Wan Yankang behind them.

Wanyankang suppressed his blush and took a long time to say, "What kind of evil skill are you doing?!"

Chu Yang looked at him with a half-smile, "You'll know later."

Wanyankang's head was buzzing. He was really scared. He had never been so scared since he was born.

Ignoring his mother's instructions, he shouted hysterically: "Give it to me, beat him with your fists, bite him with your teeth, and kill him!"

Jin Bing threw away the bare gun barrel in his hand, and swarmed forward with red eyes!

The young prince was angry. If he couldn't kill the scholar today, they would be the ones who died tomorrow.

Chu Yang shook his head, his domineering aura completely erupted, and a golden storm invisible to the naked eye swept around.

Just like dropping a pebble on a calm lake, the ripples of the domineering domineering energy spread continuously.

The scene of the golden soldiers charging bravely came to an abrupt end, as if someone had forcibly pressed the pause button.

The military formation of nearly a thousand people remained motionless and fell silent instantly.

The strange scene made Wan Yankang's scalp tingle and his whole body stand on end with chills.

Boom! ! !

The golden soldier closest to Chu Yang suddenly fell down and hit the ground. Then, the other golden soldiers fell one after another like dominoes.

A large number of golden soldiers fell densely on the ground, and the scene was shocking!

Seeing this scene, Wanyankang opened his mouth and felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The abilities Chu Yang showed were beyond the scope of what he could understand.

Not only Wan Yankang was scared, Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen who were besieging Yang Tiexin were also frightened to death by the shocking scene.

As a result, Yang Tiexin, who was seriously injured, seized the opportunity and shot two people in the vitals!

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen each let out miserable howls and fell to the ground.

Looking at the unconscious Jin soldiers around him and his father who was fighting back from the Jedi, Mu Nianci was dumbfounded.

Did God really hear my plea?

Chu Yang slowly walked towards Wan Yankang. When passing by Mu Nianci, she belatedly asked, "Did you do it?"

Chu Yang nodded, suddenly stopped and looked at the pretty girl in red in front of him.

Martial arts recruit relatives.

Wan Yankang also appeared.

Then she should be Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci became shy at the direct look in Chu Yang's eyes, and a blush appeared on her beautiful face. She could not help but lower her eyebrows and lower her eyes, avoiding Chu Yang's eyes.

"Miss Mu, don't you go and see your father?"

Seeing Mu Nianci twisting and turning in front of him, Chu Yang couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Mu Nianci exclaimed, her face getting rosier, and she ran towards Yang Tiexin without looking back. The latter fell to the side of the road like Master Lingzhi and the others because of his serious injuries.

Even so, Yang Tiexin's eyes always stayed on the red sedan.

Mu Nianci supported Yang Tiexin and asked about his injuries with concern. Unexpectedly, Yang Tiexin pushed Mu Nianci away.

"Nianci, leave me alone. Go over and lift the curtain of the sedan and let me see who is inside."

Mu Nianci looked at her father in confusion. Why did he still care about who was sitting in the sedan even though he was so seriously injured?

"Go!"

Yang Tiexin shouted excitedly, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of hot blood.

When Mu Nianci saw this, she didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly ran to the sedan.

Wan Yankang suddenly appeared and stood in front of her. Just as he was about to take action, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

He looked up and found that Chu Yang was already standing beside him, holding his wrist.

Wanyankang was so painful that he was sweating!

Recalling the previous scene of being picked up and smashed to the ground, I immediately didn't dare to move.

Bao Xiruo in the sedan had no idea what was happening outside. He only felt that the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

Feeling a little uneasy, she opened the curtain, stuck half of her head out, and called Wan Yankang softly.

"Kang'er, how's the situation?"

Bao Xiruo received no response, and Wanyankang was in so much pain that he could not speak.

Afterwards, Mu Nianci walked quickly to the sedan and opened the curtain, revealing the figure inside.

She froze.

Sitting in the sedan chair was a very beautiful woman with a temperament and appearance that Mu Nianci had never seen before.

"so beautiful!"

Mu Nianci suddenly had only this idea left in his mind.

What is the relationship between such a beautiful woman and her father?Why does dad have to see her appearance?

Mu Nianci turned to look at Yang Tiexin.

Yang Tiexin tried his best to stretch his neck, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person in the sedan.

It was a face that was almost the same as 18 years ago, as if time had never left any trace on her face.

Yang Tiexin was so mesmerized that his tears fell unconsciously.

"Pity the weak..."

The weather-beaten middle-aged man's voice was very low. He didn't know whether it was because he was seriously injured and lacked the strength, or because he was too ashamed to call the other person's name loudly.

Bao Xiruo was wearing elegant and luxurious clothes, and her complexion and appearance were like that of a woman in her s and s. It was obvious from a glance that she was living a good life.

In a daze, Yang Tiexin suddenly thought that the current Bao Xiruo was the princess in Jin Bing's mouth.

"She is a princess, how can she be a princess?"

Yang Tiexin murmured to himself, feeling lost and all the energy and energy in his body seemed to have been sucked away.

After the curtain was completely lifted, Bao Xiruo saw all the golden soldiers around him falling to the ground, and then saw his son being restrained, and he suddenly became panicked.

Although she was scared, her mother's instinct still made Bao Xiruo tremblingly step out of the sedan.

Bao Xiruo said in a soft voice: "Quuzi Wushuang, I bumped into Mr. Sir, please do not hurt Quanzi. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Seeing his mother lowering her head to apologize for him made Wanyankang feel angry.

He didn't know where he got the courage, and roared at Chu Yang: "Evil thief, if you can, kill me. If I die here today, you will never leave Yanjing City."

"Are you tougher now?" Chu Yang sneered and stamped his feet lightly. The stone slab under his feet instantly cracked and the ground collapsed three feet out of thin air.

Wanyankang took a breath, and his reason instantly overcame his anger. He lowered his head and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Tsk, tsk." Chu Yang looked at him with disdain, then let go of his wrist, pointed at Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen and said, "Aren't you going back to Prince Zhao's Mansion? Now that they can't move, you can go back. "

Wanyankang's eyes widened with surprise and a bit of disbelief.

Chu Yang pointed at Bao Xiruo and said, "However, as a replacement, she has to stay."

Wanyankang's face turned pale.

Chu Yang patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "I see that your facial features are white and your Tianling Cap is black. It's the face of the evil star..."

Wanyankang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely bring your friend here unharmed."

Chu Yang smiled and said: "You have already made similar promises twice. Remember, it only takes three."

Wanyankang nodded, turned around, walked to Bao Xiruo and whispered a few words in Bao Xiruo's ear, then left.

Waiting until Wanyankang disappeared, Bao Xiruo began to secretly look at the man dressed as a scholar in front of him.

She suddenly realized that what Chu Yang said might be true.

The current Prince Zhao Mansion is a mixed bag, with many people from all walks of life gathered together. Maybe someone really took his friend away...

But why would such a powerful expert befriend a beggar?

Bao Xiruo frowned, really couldn't figure it out.

She didn't notice that Yang Tiexin was still looking at her dreamily.

Chu Yang glanced at Yang Tiexin and shook his head secretly. This man seemed to be mentally ill. His wife who had been missing for eighteen years was right in front of him and he didn't even say a word.

He originally thought that Yang Tiexin would recognize his wife immediately, but it seemed that this guy had a little low self-esteem and did not dare to go up and recognize her.

"This spirit is far different from that of Wanyan Honglie. I have to thank Bao Xiruo for his love and righteousness, otherwise I would have kicked you long ago."

Chu Yang sighed helplessly.

Mu Nianci noticed something strange about Yang Tiexin.

She could almost conclude that there must be some kind of relationship between the two.

Seeing her father shrinking back, Mu Nianci had no choice but to muster up the courage, walked up to Bao Xiruo and asked, "You are the princess, right?"

Bao Xiruo looked at the little girl in front of him who was taking him out of the sedan, and nodded.

Mu Nianci added: "My father seems to know you."

Bao Xiruo asked in confusion: "Who is your father?"

Mu Nianci pointed at Yang Tiexin not far away, and Bao Xiruo looked in the direction she pointed.

A middle-aged man with a miserable face came into view. Bao Xiruo looked at him for a while and shook his head, "I don't know your father. I must have mistaken him."

The voice was soft, but it sounded like thunder in Yang Tiexin's ears, and everything in front of him seemed to be spinning.

Mu Nianci did not expect to get such an answer, and suddenly became at a loss.

Chu Yang couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked straight to Bao Xiruo and said, "That man's surname is Yang and his name is Tiexin. You should know him."

After hearing these three words Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo's body trembled violently!

She looked back at the very unfamiliar middle-aged man. That face was very different from the Yang Tiexin in her memory. It could even be said that it had nothing to do with it.

"Impossible, Brother Tie has died long ago..."

Recalling her husband, Bao Xiruo became very emotional and her voice was decisive, because she had always thought so for eighteen years.

Yang Tiexin is dead!

However, Chu Yang just asked again and directly broke her psychological defense.

"You said Yang Tiexin is dead, but have you ever seen Yang Tiexin's body?"

The faint words falling into Bao Xiruo's heart were like thunder.

"I have never seen Brother Tie's body, but..."

When Bao Xiruo said this, she couldn't continue. She slowly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man.

At this time, Yang Tiexin also looked at her affectionately.

After Chu Yang pierced the window paper without any warning, he stopped dodging.

Although the face will change due to time and suffering.

But the look in your eyes that loves someone will never change.

After feeling Yang Tiexin's gaze, Bao Xiruo's heart was completely shaken. She asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really Brother Tie?"

Yang Tiexin struggled on the ground and tried to stand up, but his body refused to obey.

Upon seeing this, Mu Nianci quickly walked to his father and helped him up.

Yang Tiexin took a few deep breaths and said, "Nianci, help me pick up the gun."

Mu Nianci obediently picked up the gun and handed it to his father.

The spear, which was usually as easy to use as an arm, became extremely heavy in the hand of Yang Tiexin, who had lost too much blood.

He wanted to use Yang's gun, but as soon as he made a move, the whole gun came out of his hand and hit the ground with a clang. Yang Tiexin felt that his vision went dark, he was dizzy and couldn't stand.

Mu Nianci quickly stepped forward to support him.

Seeing this, Bao Xiruo felt inexplicably distressed, with a worried look on his face.

Chu Yang knew that Yang Tiexin was so seriously injured because of the fierce battle with Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen.

Liang Ziweng's martial arts is not weak. At least before he learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Guo Jing and Huang Rong couldn't beat each other. Master Lingzhi's strength was even higher than Liang Ziweng's.

Fighting with these two people, being able to persist until now is considered the explosion of Yang Tiexin's potential.

Chu Yang walked to Yang Tiexin, stretched out his hand and put it on the other person's shoulder, and then transferred some life energy into the other person's body.

Chu Yang, who had been an "assistant" in many worlds, was familiar with this matter.

As a warm current poured into his body, Yang Tiexin's pain was relieved by most of the pain at the moment, and his expression became much more relaxed.

After a few seconds, Yang Tiexin's physical condition immediately improved, and his pale complexion gradually turned rosy. It was obvious that the lost energy and blood had been replenished.

Although the symptoms of the hidden illness left before were still there, he was much more energetic and even in better shape than before the injury.

Mu Nianci watched from the side as his father's face improved little by little, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Yang Tiexin, who felt that his whole body was full of health, looked at Chu Yang with a complex expression. The young scholar in front of him could not only tell his identity, but also had mysterious methods. He could not be an ordinary person!

Distracted thoughts flashed past, Yang Tiexin clasped his fists towards Chu Yang, and said gratefully: "Thank you sir for saving your life, Mu... Yang Tiexin is unforgettable, and I haven't asked for your surname yet."

"Chu Yang." After replying, Chu Yang reminded: "You still have something to do."

"Mr. Chu, please wait a moment. After Yang has fulfilled his wish, I will talk to you again." After saying that, Yang Tiexin walked towards Bao Xiruo with his spear in hand.

Cold wind Xiao Xiao.

Yang Tiexin glanced at Bao Xiruo affectionately, and then started to play with the Yang family's spear, with a wide range of moves, and had the momentum of a thousand troops to overcome difficulties.

This set of marksmanship looked so familiar to Bao Xiruo.

Eighteen years ago, she could see her husband dancing the same marksmanship almost every day.

Memories came in like a tide, drowning Bao Xiruo in an instant. Her tears could no longer be suppressed and burst out from her eyes.

She was finally sure that the strange middle-aged man in front of her was the husband she thought about day and night—Yang Tiexin!

"Brother Tie!!!"

The soft and waxy voice, with a cry in it at this moment, echoed in Yang Tiexin's ears, making him unable to hold the spear in his hand anymore.

The two reunited after a long separation and hugged each other tightly, talking about their respective experiences over the years.

The picture was touching, but it still made Chu Yang feel a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and turned his head, only to see Mu Nianci looking dumbfounded and in a daze.

The impact of this scene was so strong that the child was stunned. After all, the person holding her father next to her at the moment was the princess.

Chu Yang thought this girl was quite cute and couldn't help but want to tease her, so he shook his head in a critical tone and said: "Senior Yang is indeed a sweet-tempered person. He hugs whenever he wants, and the one he hugs is someone else's wife! I admire you!" "

Mu Nianci immediately glared at Chu Yang, then felt it was inappropriate, and quickly put on a gentle expression, and whispered: "Mr. Chu, don't make fun of my dad, you know my dad's real name, you should know it too The reason for the matter is right..."

At this point, Mu Nianci suddenly realized that Chu Yang was deliberately talking to tease her, and her face turned red.

Chu Yang marveled at her from the side, "In just a few breaths, Miss Mu changed four or five expressions. If she were to sing in an opera, she would definitely be a famous actress of her generation."

The blush spread immediately on Mu Nianci's face, and her ears and neck also turned red.

Chu Yang smiled knowingly. The girl in red in front of him was really cute, just like Xiao Huang. That guy would also show this expression sometimes.

Cute, naive, and a bit arrogant...

not good.

Chu Yang's expression suddenly changed, as if facing a formidable enemy, he immediately sat upright and kept repeating, "I am a straight man, I like Sister Yu, I like Loli, I like JK, I like black stockings... …”

Mu Nianci's eyes were blank and she couldn't understand what Chu Yang was talking about, but she always felt that Mr. Chu seemed to be in a hurry.

After talking about it for a long time, Chu Yang took a look at Mu Nianci's beautiful appearance and incredible long legs.

Just about to move.

very good!

Chu Yang was relieved!

On the other side, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo, who had finished talking to each other, supported each other.

Yang Tiexin clasped his fists and said: "Today my husband and I can recognize each other because they all rely on Mr. Chu. If Mr. Chu has any support in the future, Yang will fight to the death."

Chu Yang smiled and waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be like this."

The two sides chatted for a few words, but Yang Tiexin hesitated several times during the conversation. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and asked, "I know that Mr. Chu has great supernatural powers, but Yang is still very curious about how Mr. Chu knows my real name."

Chu Yang smacked his lips, thinking that this person was really dishonest, and he still wanted to know more about his savior. As expected, Wanyan Honglie was better than him as a person.

Chu Yang stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers quickly, and afterimages appeared so quickly that the other three people were dazzled.

"My family has a fortune-telling tradition."

Chu Yang's fortune-telling technique looked very professional. At least Yang Tiexin couldn't see any flaws. He immediately showed an expression of admiration and nodded: "Mr. Chu really has a family background..."

Believe it all?

Chu Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Mu Nianci asked curiously: "Dad, what is your relationship with this... madam?"

Yang Tiexin then recounted what happened eighteen years ago.

Mu Nianci suddenly realized it, and her eyes suddenly became complicated when she looked at Bao Xiruo.

As a woman, she can completely relate to Bao Xiruo's experience.

Just as Mu Nianci was about to say something, his expression suddenly turned awkward.

Bao Xiruo grabbed Mu Nianci's hand at this moment and said gently: "Since you are Brother Tie's adopted daughter, you are naturally my adopted daughter. If you are willing, you might as well call me mother."

Mu Nianci's eyes suddenly turned red. She had never called her "mother" since she was a child.

"mother……"

Mu Nianci shouted in a low voice. Bao Xiruo liked her gentle look very much. He immediately beamed and grabbed Mu Nianci's hand and rubbed it.

"What should we do next?"

Mu Nianci asked with a blushing face.

Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo looked at each other, their faces full of hesitation.

First of all, on the one hand, they wanted to fly away and live the rest of their lives in anonymity; on the other hand, they also wanted to see their son. It should be said that Yang Tiexin wanted to get to know his son.

Bao Xiruo sighed and said: "I understand Kang'er's character. When he returns to the palace this time, he will definitely ask King Zhao to mobilize the army, and King Zhao will definitely agree for me. If we continue to stay here, it will be very difficult. Danger."

"It's better to leave first and explain the reason to Kang'er later when there is a chance."

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

When Mu Nianci saw that her father agreed to leave, she turned to Chu Yang and asked, "Mr. Chu, do you want to come with us?"

When she said this, she hoped Chu Yang would nod.

but……

Chu Yang shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm still waiting for the young prince to bring my friend over, so I can't leave yet."

Yang Tiexin persuaded: "Mr. Chu's martial arts skills are the only one that Yang has seen in his life, but if the Zhao Palace mobilizes a large army, it will not be thousands of people, but tens of thousands of gold soldiers!"

"There are only ten thousand Jurchens, and they are invincible if they exceed ten thousand. This sentence is absolutely true. Sir, please do not insist on having your own way. With your martial arts skills, you can find opportunities to sneak into the palace secretly and rescue your friends before they are prepared."

Mu Nianci kept nodding aside. She was also shocked when she heard Chu Yang said he wanted to stay.

Bao Xiruo also persuaded him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yang still shook his head. He didn't explain too much. He just found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and rested, silently waiting for Wan Yankang to come back.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Yang Tiexin was silent for a while, then turned to look at Bao Xiruo, "Xiruo, Mr. Chu saved my life, I can't just leave like this, I'm sorry..."

Bao Xiruo did not complain, but smiled gently: "I have always been most proud of you as a person. From childhood to adulthood, I told Kang'er that you are a great hero who values ​​love and justice, so I I won’t blame you.”

Seeing that his parents were planning to stay, Mu Nianci said anxiously: "Mom and dad, you managed to survive the day before we meet. You can't stay here. You go, I'll stay and help Mr. Chu."

Yang Tiexin shook his head and laughed, "I taught you your martial arts. How many kilograms are there? I know very well that if you stay, you will only distract Mr. Chu."

The father and daughter argue constantly.

Chu Yang felt it was a bit noisy, but it didn't matter whether he left or not. The saying that the Jurchens were invincible was not a deterrent to him.

Not to mention that in front of Overlord Se, these soldiers were as if they were made of paper. Even if they were comparing firepower, he was not weak at all.

The "Second Generation Mizukage" Ghost Lantern Phantom Moon's explosive power is a deadly weapon on the battlefield. In this era without mushroom bombs, a group of ancient people couldn't deal with this bug-level "strategic weapon" even though they tried their best.

If that kid Wan Yankang doesn't open his eyes and doesn't bring people out, but instead brings a large number of golden soldiers, then don't blame him for not practicing martial ethics. When the time comes, give him some unforgettable memories.

At the same time, Wan Yankang returned to Prince Zhao's Mansion with injuries all over his body, causing the entire Prince's Mansion to fall into panic.

The young prince was injured and the princess was held hostage. This was something that ordinary servants would never dare to think about.

After Wanyan Honglie learned the news, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He immediately decided to mobilize the army as the prince to capture the thief and protect the safety of the princess.

However, he was stopped by Wan Yankang.

Chu Yang underestimated the shadow he had left on Wanyankang's heart, and the latter could not muster any energy to be his enemy.

"Father, that scholar's martial arts is extremely high, which I have only seen in my life, and what he wants is not difficult. We don't have to fight him head-on."

Wanyankang looked at Wanyan Honglie who was pacing back and forth in the hall and kept trying to persuade him.

"Kang'er, how could I, the majestic Prince Zhao, capture a little beggar?"

Wanyan Honglie waved his sleeves and said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Of course the people in Prince Zhao's Mansion will not act like this, but what if it is those strange people recruited by my father? They are originally from the three religions in the world, so it is not surprising what they do."

Wanyan Kang's words made Wanyan Honglie fall into deep thought. It was undeniable that his words made sense.

Although those people were respectful to the father and son on weekdays, they acted arrogantly and domineeringly outside and did many outrageous things, causing complaints from the people. Wanyan Honglie had long heard of this.

Wanyankang continued: "Father, why don't we call those experts together and ask them."

The matter was urgent, and the princess was still in the hands of the thieves. Wanyan Honglie couldn't allow Wanyan Honglie to think too much, so he immediately had these experts summoned to the front hall.

After half an hour.

Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, and a handsome young man in white appeared in the front hall.

In addition, there are some miscellaneous martial arts people.

Wanyan Honglie explained the situation and then asked: "I would like to ask all of you here, have you robbed others into Prince Zhao's Mansion without permission due to personal grudges?"

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian were shocked and thought of Guo Jing.

The young man in white also frowned.

Everyone was silent.

Wanyan Honglie's tone gradually became serious, and he said coldly: "It concerns the safety of the princess. If someone knows about it and fails to report it, don't blame me for settling the score with the queen."

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian looked at each other. The latter gritted his teeth and took a step forward and said, "I captured a person some time ago and he is being held in the dungeon of the palace. I don't know if he is the person the prince is looking for."

Wanyan Honglie narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's that person's name?"

Sha Tongtian replied: "The prince has also heard of that person's name. It is Guo Jing who disrupted our plan in Mongolia."

Wanyan Honglie looked at Wanyan Kang, who shook his head and said, "His missing brother's surname is Huang, not Guo, so he shouldn't be."

When the young man in white heard this, his expression changed.

Wan Yankang noticed his expression and frowned: "Ouyang Ke, have you arrested someone and brought them into the house too?"

Ouyang Ke, dressed in white, nodded, "The person I arrested is named Huang, but she is a girl."

Wanyan Honglie let out a long sigh, "One of them has the wrong surname, and the other has the wrong gender. What should I do?"

Wanyankang gritted his teeth and said, "Take both of them and let him choose!"