[Comprehensive martial arts] The Central Plains is too scary

Besides, when the middle-aged man and the girl returned to their temporary living place, both of them were a bit out of their wits.

Guo Jing trotted behind to catch up with the two of them, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Junior Guo Jing, I was reminded by Brother Wanyan that he was afraid that the golden soldiers would come, so..."

Before the story was over, the middle-aged man over there suddenly raised his head and said, "Guo Jing?"

Guo Jing nodded blankly, "Yes?"

The middle-aged man said, "Your mother's name is Li Ping, and your father's name is Guo Xiaotian?"

Guo Jing asked in surprise, "Senior, do you recognize my parents?"

Tears welled up in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he held Guo Jing's hands for a long time, choked up with sobs, and then slowly said, "Your father is my brother who has been acquainted with me eight times."

As soon as these words came out, Guo Jing was stunned, and the middle-aged Taoist priest who came behind Guo Jing heard the words and said, "Guo Xiaotian? Could it be that Your Excellency is Yang Tiexin and Yang Yingxiong?"

Yang Tiexin said, "I can't talk about a hero, I'm just a down and out person, dare to ask about the name of the elder?"

The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile, "The poor Taoist king Chu Yi."

Yang Tiexin was startled and said, "Could it be Qiu Chuji's brother, Master Wang of Yuyangzi who is known as Iron Foot Immortal?"

Wang Chuyi nodded and said, "I don't dare to take the word 'real person'. After returning to Quanzhen, Junior Brother Pindao praised the two heroes for their boldness and chivalry. I just don't know why Hero Yang is here?"

The meaning in his words was his doubts about Yang Tiexin's downfall. Although the question was a bit tactful, everyone could hear it.

Yang Tiexin sighed sadly, pulled out a stool and asked Wang Chuyi and Guo Jing to sit down first, and he also found a broken stool to sit down, and ordered the girl to pour some water. , Brother Guo and I fought with the officers and soldiers. Brother Guo died in battle, and I wanted to go to find my sister-in-law, but I was seriously injured, so I had to lie on my horse and didn't know where I went. It was more than a month before the injury was healed enough to stay in the house, and it was already too late when we returned to Niujia Village."

"The little girl, Mu Nianci, is the orphan of a plague-stricken family in Hetang Village, a neighboring village. I adopted her as a foster daughter, named her Mu Nianci, and took her to find the whereabouts of my wife and sister-in-law. Years, without any news, I almost stopped thinking about it, but I never thought of it..." Yang Tiexin couldn't continue talking, and took another big sip of water before slowly saying, "I didn't think about it... That princess is so similar to my wife in appearance and voice."

"What?" Guo Jing asked in surprise, "They all look very similar in voice and appearance?"

"Maybe they are not similar." Wang Chuyi thought for a while and said, "Junior Brother Qiu told Pindao a few years ago that he took the son of an old friend as his apprentice."

Yang Tiexin froze in place for real.

Wang Chuyi laughed again and said, "Although Wanyankang's martial arts methods at Shicai Pindao Temple are unheard of, there is a faint shadow of Quanzhen. Although this son's words and deeds are a bit frivolous, his chivalrous spirit when he sees injustice is in line with Yang Yingxiong."

"What if, what if Taoist Qiu also met Wanyan Honglie?" Yang Tiexin still murmured in disbelief.

Wang Chuyi shook his head and said, "The Jin people are cruel, Junior Brother Qiu has been fighting with swords all year round, traveling between Mongolia and Jin for the Song Dynasty. Even if he met Wanyan Honglie, it is impossible to pass on his son Quanzhen martial arts."

Yang Tiexin was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "I want to visit the palace tonight, please help me."

Wang Chu nodded and said, "It's a duty."

Guo Jing hurriedly said, "I'll go too."

Yang Tiexin shook his head in disapproval and said, "There must be a lot of masters in the palace, Jing'er should not take risks. If something happens, ask uncle how to explain to your father."

Guo Jing said sternly, "Uncle's words are wrong. Although this junior is stupid, he has practiced martial arts for more than ten years. What's more, uncle and his father are brothers, so this junior and uncle's son are also brothers. Besides, no matter Wan Yankang Whether he is uncle's son or not, the juniors all admire him very much."

After pondering for a long time, Yang Tiexin said, "Okay, since that's the case, my lord, you and Jing'er should go and rest for a while, and go to the palace to have a look at Haishi tonight."

Yang Tiexin already half-believes whether the princess is Bao Xiruo, not only because of the very similar voice and appearance, but also the name of the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin.

After Niujia Village and Qiu Chuji got married, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin asked Qiu Chuji to name their children. Qiu Chuji cited Jingkang's shame and hoped that the two children would remember Jingkang's shame and be loyal people, so one was named Guo Jing and the other Yang Kang.

Yang Kang, Wanyan Kang, isn't that exactly his child's name?

Thinking of Wanyan Kang's brows and eyes in the daytime, his radiant appearance is indeed half like Bao Xiruo and half like himself when he was young, and thinking about Kang'er's sharp martial arts and eloquent intelligence for himself and his daughter, he can't help being happy.

It was not only Yang Tiexin who was happy, but also Yang Tiexin's daughter Mu Nianci.

Wanyan's handsome appearance, high martial arts skills, clever and eloquent appearance has deeply penetrated into Mu Nianci's heart.There are too many stories in this world. The person described in the love between men and women is either the scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, or the loyal guard who abandons his wife and children for his family and country.But Wanyan Kang is not only strong in martial arts, but also doesn't have that pedantic look in his brows, and he also protects himself in front of Wanyan Qi. If he can... be with him, wouldn't he be like Xiao Xiao Shi He is like Nongyu, living a life like a fairy couple?

When Yang Tiexin took Mu Nianci away, the girl knew that her father did not like the nobles of the Kingdom of Jin. She only felt that she was destined to have nothing to do with the person she loved in this life. parent-child.

How could this not make the girl look happy, but it was not easy to show it, so she could only pack up her things while secretly hoping that time would pass faster, and faster.

In the blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

The bright moon shines at night.

King Yang Tiexin was in charge of Guo Jing, Mu Nianci, and a little beggar surnamed Huang whom Guo Jing knew during the day and volunteered to help. The five of them quietly went over the courtyard of the palace, caught a young man who asked where the princess lived, and knocked him unconscious. , Go straight to the residence of the princess.

The first thing that catches the eye is a dilapidated house.

Everywhere in the palace is elegant and luxurious, and the dilapidated house stands out of place to the point of being ridiculous, with gray walls and terracotta tiles, and paper-pasted windows revealing the light in the house.

When Yang Tiexin saw this room, he couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Strange to say, there were no guards around the house, only human voices could be faintly heard from inside.Several people are martial arts practitioners, and it can be heard that Wanyan Kang and the concubine, or Bao Xiruo, are talking in the room.

Seeing that there were no guards around, Yang Tiexin finally ran wildly. When he stood in front of the house and was about to open the door, a machete was quietly pressed to his throat.

"Who?" The young man in the room suddenly called out.

The middle-aged man burst into tears, and tremblingly said, "It's me, I'm sorry, I'm back."