Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Ye Changan and the others chatted with Zhu Houzhao and the others until dark.

The little guy got tired of hiding behind Zhu Houzhao and fell asleep at some point.

Ye Changan and others were chatting enthusiastically when they suddenly heard snoring.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

Zhu Houzhao, who was closest to Ye Ling'er, took the lead in looking at the little guy.

The little guy was lying on the couch behind him, holding his general's uniform tightly with his two fleshy hands.

His mouth opened and closed, making the snoring sound that everyone heard just now.

"This girl..."

Ye Changan shook his head helplessly and stepped forward to pick up the little girl.

Yao Yue took the lead, dodged and held the little girl in her arms, returning to where she was sitting before.

The speed was so fast that others were shocked.

The most surprised person was Zhu Houzhao.

He still hasn't realized how Yao Yue carried Ye Ling'er from behind and returned to the chair.

If Yao Yue had evil intentions towards him, he could kill him without anyone noticing.

Fortunately, I didn't quarrel with these people, otherwise I wouldn't know how many times I would have died.

"Princess Xiaoyao is tired and fell asleep. Let's go and rest too."

Zhu Houzhao glanced at the little guy in Yaoyue's arms.

The emperor had already spoken, and naturally the others had no objections.

After retreating, he returned to the tent arranged by Zhu Houzhao to rest.

The little guy was lying in Yao Yue's arms, sleeping soundly.

Yaoyue lowered her head and looked at the little guy lovingly, her eyes full of helplessness.

I was really angry at the little guy who sneaked out before, but seeing the little guy's appearance, how could I still be angry?

The look of the little guy sleeping peacefully awakened Yao Yue's maternal love.

It can be said that the little guy's butt was spared from her mother's slap.

……

There are more than 4,000 Jianghu people, and the little guy is left to his Grandpa Zhang to arrange it.

And Zhang Sanfeng handed it over to the Wudang Seven Sons who were composed of Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's seven people are each responsible for managing about 600 Jianghu people.

These people in the world have no objections to this.

The reputation of the Wudang Seven Sons in the world is not low.

People in Jianghu are also willing to obey arrangements and commands.

Besides, the Seventh Son of Wudang is the direct disciple of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren, so they don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, right?

Ye Changan and Zhang Sanfeng were walking in the military tent.

"Xiaoyou Ye, do you have your own arrangements?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked.

Ye Changan nodded slightly.

"I have contacted the owner of Tianji Tower, and he has arranged for people from Tianji Tower to infiltrate the Mongolian army."

"The first is to spy on the military situation, and the second is to quickly capture the enemy general and demoralize the other party when the two armies are fighting!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said:

"With your arrangement, I feel relieved."

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have thought of something again and asked:

"What about Wuji?"

Ye Changan pondered for a moment and said:

"Take him down first, and then we'll ask about the situation."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

Zhang Sanfeng said.

He didn't know what to do and could only follow Ye Changan's arrangements.

the other side.

The little guy was held by Yaoyue's hand and stared blankly at the group of people in front of him.

"Master, we all obey your arrangements!"

The little guy rubbed his eyes and stared at the white-haired old man in front of him who bent over and held his hands.

Behind the old man, eight middle-aged men and women stood.

And behind these eight middle-aged men and women, stood a group of women.

Although their appearance is not as good as that of Yao Yue and Huang Rong, they can still be regarded as beauties.

And they are all very young, probably in their twenties.

"Um...you guys..."

The little guy had just woken up, and his little head hadn't even reacted yet.

Before a cup of tea, Yaoyue heard that someone was looking for the little guy outside the tent, so she woke the little guy up.

Yao Yue recognized who this white-haired and crane-faced old man was. He was the little guy's nephew, Su Xinghe, a disciple of Wu Yazi, the former leader of Xiaoyao Sect.

Before the villain could react, another voice came.

"Junior sister, you haven't been back to Xiaoyao Sect for too long, so you don't recognize your own nephew?"

Hearing this sound, the little guy seemed to wake up.

His eyes looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Not far away, a woman dressed in white flew from a distance.

When the girls in Yao Yue saw the visitor, they all rolled their eyes.

At this time, you still have to pretend.

"Senior sister!"

The little guy who was originally sleepy let go of Yao Yue's hand and ran over excitedly.

"Oh, little junior sister, you still remember me!"

Tianshan Child Elder hugged the little guy who rushed over.

When Su Xinghe saw Tianshan Child Elder, he led a large group of people behind him and saluted Tianshan Child Elder:

"My nephew, Su Xinghe, pays my respects to my uncle."

Tianshan Child Elder waved her hand and said:

"Long time no see, Su Xinghe, you are still the same as before, but you are just a little older."

When Su Xinghe heard this, he shook his head helplessly.

"Uncle Master is the same, even much younger than before."

He wasn't lying. The Tianshan child's grandmother had indeed become much younger since she took the realm-breaking pills and healing pills given by Ye Chang'an.

If the Tianshan Child Elder didn't tell anyone about her age, how could anyone tell that she was nearly a hundred years old?

Tianshan Child Elder was very impressed by Su Xinghe’s words and said happily:

"Hahaha, I love hearing what you say!"

The girls of Yaoyue rolled their eyes at Tianshan Child Elder again.

They all thought together: Shameless!

The little guy put his arms around the neck of Tianshan Child Elder and asked:

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Didn't you tell Ling'er last time that you wanted to go back to your Piaomiao Peak?"

"And he said... uh uh uh..."

Before the little guy could finish his words, Tianshan Child Elder covered his mouth with her hand again.

"Ling'er, you promised senior sister that you couldn't tell anyone!"

Tianshan Child Elder glanced at the girls of Yaoyue and said softly to the little guy.

The little guy understood it, rolled his eyes, buried his head in the chest of Tianshan Child Elder, and let out a "hee hee" laugh.

"Sister Yaoyue, I feel something is wrong."

Huang Rong came close to Yao Yue's ear and whispered.

Yao Yue nodded in agreement.

He still understands his own daughter.

Judging from what the little guy didn't finish just now, and the nervous look on Tianshan's grandmother, there must be some ulterior secret between the two of them.

As for what the secret is, Yao Yue can't guess now, but that doesn't mean she can't get the words out of her daughter's mouth.