Willing to change Qingfeng to fight the rivers and lakes

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It was just the beginning of winter when Yang Jian came to Kaifeng, and the snow had not yet started to fall in the Central Plains, but the northwest wind was obviously blowing with the chill of winter.

Yang Jian changed into a black Taoist robe, put his hair up in a bun, and looked like an ordinary Taoist priest.

It's not the season to fan at any time, Yang Jian began to put the three-pointed two-edged knife in the sleeve cage, and it was a bit inapplicable when his hand was empty, so he had to turn the three-pointed two-edged knife into a whisk take it.

Cleaned up and opened the cloud mirror to take a look, Yang Jian couldn't help laughing, he had never seriously dressed up as a Taoist priest since he was worshiped by Master Yuding, now if the master sees this look, I don't know what he will laugh at .

Roaring Sky Dog returned to the prototype and followed Yang Jian lazily. He didn't understand why the master didn't go back to the heaven. He always showed himself as a prototype when he stayed in the mortal world, and he was not used to being a human being.Although there was a murmur in his stomach, he followed Yang Jian without any complaints.

The gate of Kaifeng Fuyin is easy to find, Yang Jian didn't even ask anyone for directions, Xiao Tiangou raised his head and sniffed the air casually, and he knew where Zhan Zhao was.

When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Yang Jian hesitated for a moment. Isn't it a bit weird for him to come to Zhan Zhao like this?Or hide your body in advance and explore the reality first.After a moment of hesitation at the door, a sturdy man in official uniform stepped forward and asked, "What is the Taoist priest doing here?"

Yang Jian was still a little uncomfortable being called "Taoist", he was a little stunned before he asked with a smile: "I'm here to find Zhan Zhao, is he... in?"

The man looked bold and without any scheming, he stepped forward and slapped Yang Jian on the shoulder, and said loudly: "Oh, it's a coincidence that you came, Mr. Zhan accompanied Mr. Bao to go to court and hasn't come back yet." .”

Yang Jian didn't like to be touched like this, so he dodged the man's enthusiastic palm with a slight shoulder, looked at how it was almost noon, how could Shang Dynasty have not come back, frowned slightly, and wanted to leave.

The man didn't notice Yang Jian's expression, and explained to himself: "The court is going to have peace talks with Beiliao recently, Mr. Bao is busy with things, and the emperor often keeps him for dinner these days, so Mr. Zhan can't come back by himself—" —What? Do the Daoist Master and Mr. Zhan know each other?"

Yang Jian already understood, and he didn't bother to chatter with this man, so he casually said, "Yes, I'll come back later, you just tell Zhan Zhao that it's Yang Jian who came..." Before he finished speaking, he turned around and took The Xiaotian dog left.

The man froze in place, and murmured, "Yang Jian? Such a familiar name..."

In the evening, Yang Jian came to the gate of Kaifeng Mansion again. Because the time had been calculated beforehand, Yang Jian saw from a distance that the grand sedan chair of the governor of Kaifeng Mansion had just got off the sedan chair. Zhan Zhao, who was dressed in an official robe, stretched out his hand to help Bao Zheng out, and as soon as he stood up straight, he saw Yang Jian standing beside him at some point, he was surprised and delighted, and said in a broken voice, "Second brother?! When did you come? How do you dress up like this?"

The guards around Bao Zheng were all startled. None of them saw how Yang Jian came in and out. They broke out in a cold sweat suddenly. They didn't feel relieved until they heard Zhan Zhao's joyful call. Fortunately, they were not some assassin enemies. Otherwise, if Mr. Bao is hurt in any way, they can only apologize with death.

Hearing Zhan Zhao's call, Bao Zheng followed Zhan Zhao's line of sight to look over, but when he saw Yang Jian's plain face, his heart skipped a beat, a strange sense of awe emerged spontaneously.This feeling seemed to be buried deep in the bone marrow, in the soul, and was activated from the depths of the blood at the moment of eye contact with Yang Jian.

Bao Zheng frowned slightly and stared intently.

Yang Jian was smiling, his smile was light but contagious, originally he was only smiling at Zhan Zhao, but when Bao Zheng stared at him, his eyes flickered and he glanced at Bao Zheng, and he was also slightly taken aback—why? Is it Wenqu Xingjun?

The matter of Wenqu Xingjun's descending to help the world was arranged by Yang Jian alone. The dragon spirit of the Song Dynasty was not exhausted but the world was in a bad way. In order to help the real dragon emperor of the Song Dynasty, the Jade Emperor decided to send immortals to help.Yang Jian thought about choosing Wenqu Xingjun. This is an upright, serious and responsible god, and he can also increase his merits by sending him to the mortal world to experience cultivation.

Before leaving, Wenqu Xingjun came to the Temple of Zhenjun to bid farewell. Yang Jian has never treated Wenqu Xingjun particularly favorably. Wenqu Xingjun has always been indifferent to Yang Jian. Originally, the meeting between the two was just a routine matter.

But when he was about to leave, Yang Jian suddenly said: "You are going to practice this time, if you need anything, just tell me, this time is also the meaning of the Jade Emperor, I will also assist you."

Wenqu Xingjun refused, and just said: "If everything is arranged, why bother me to go, Zhenjun just wave his sleeves and it will be completely resolved."

Yang Jian was very happy about his refusal, and personally sent him to His Royal Highness, but he didn't know that after decades of kung fu in the world, Wenqu Xingjun was already the pillar of the Song Dynasty.

For such a person, Yang Jian still has some respect.

Therefore, he also smiled at Bao Zheng.

But Bao Zheng felt flattered to face this smile.

It seemed that the person in front of him should never have smiled like this, but Bao Zheng didn't understand how he could feel such a familiarity with someone he had met for the first time.

Seeing Zhan Zhao's suddenly smiling face, Bao Zheng coughed and said, "Guard Zhan, is this your friend?"

Zhan Zhao realized his gaffe, blushed, and lowered his head to explain, "My lord, this is the second elder brother Yang Jian who helped me in the Yin-picking case I mentioned earlier this year."

Bao Zheng suddenly said: "Oh, it turned out to be your savior, hurry up and invite him to sit in the house, don't stay at the door to blow the air." He took a step forward, gave Yang Jian a slight salute and said: "Mr. Yang, you He is an expert from outside the world, and now he is a distinguished guest of my Kaifeng mansion no matter what he does, please come inside!"

Yang Jian politely returned the salute, seeing Zhan Zhao standing on one side with a reddish face and feeling helpless, he said with a smile, "That's fine, I just stopped by to talk to Zhan Zhao, I don't dare to disturb your lord's business, my lord please first."

Bao Zheng nodded with a smile, turned around and led a group of guards into the gate of the mansion.

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