Wanyan Honglie is reborn

When Song Yang woke up, he saw Ouyang Feng beside him, and smiled in his heart. After 18 years, Ouyang Feng was still the handsome guy from the Western Regions with sword eyebrows and stars, and he was already a middle-aged uncle.

Ouyang Feng opened his eyes, saw Song Yang staring at him and smiled, and asked, "What's wrong? Your waist is sore?" Even so, he still rubbed his hands on Song Yang's waist.

"I dreamed about our time just now, and you were such a scumbag at that time!" Song Yang shook his head, squinting his eyes very comfortably, and said with a tut: "I won't see anyone for two or three years, leave me and Bai Baozi alone. No trace, tsk tsk typical irresponsibility!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward and kissed her, and grinning his lips and teeth said: "Back then, I just wanted to fulfill my obsession."

"Persistence?" Song Yang raised his head and said, "You never said, is it true that the number one in martial arts is so important to you?"

"Now you are the number one in my heart." Ouyang Feng took Song Yang's hand and kissed it, and then said: "It doesn't matter if it's a knot in my heart or obsession. When I was young, I made an oath that I must Be the number one in the world." With a smile, "I met you later, you are so special, I often forget my vows. If you are too obsessed, you will become a demon. If you don't become the number one in the world, if you don't learn high-quality martial arts, I will lose my heart." I'm afraid that I will have a grudge against you in the future."

Song Yang sighed, and said: "You went out after the martial arts competition in Huashan, but you went to the Quanzhen sect in Zhongnanshan?"

Ouyang Feng nodded, "I insisted on reading the Nine Yin Scriptures back then, so I went to Quanzhen Sect to grab the scriptures, and fought with Wang Chongyang..."

Song Yang knew that it was impossible for Ouyang Feng to grab the scriptures, so he kissed Ouyang Feng.

"When I came back to see you and Ke'er were gone, I realized at that moment that you are the most important in my life." Ouyang Feng said with a smile.

"Then do you still miss the Nine Yin Scriptures?" Song Yang asked.

"Missing—"

Song Yang's heart trembled, and then Ouyang Feng said with a smile: "Although I miss it, it doesn't matter."

Haha laughed, after 18 years, he finally got Ouyang Feng's whole heart, he was very proud of himself.

Two months later, the Great Song Dynasty invaded the capital of the Kingdom of Jin, and the three armies converged in the capital, all the way vigorous and powerful like a broken bamboo.After five years of fighting, the gates of the Kingdom of Jin have finally broken through. Thousands of people in the Great Song Dynasty heard the good news and couldn't help crying.

Half a month later, Song Yanggao sat on the dragon chair, slightly parted his lips, and said, "Go back to the capital on the first day of next month." Some old officials in the hall were trembling, thinking whether to choose an auspicious day, it doesn't have to be so fast.

Song Yang waved his hand, and said in a cold voice: "My Song Dynasty has been bullied by the Jin Kingdom for many years, and now I have regained the lost ground. Whoever doesn't want to return to the capital as soon as possible, whoever wants to stay in Lin'an." live.

After being the emperor for 20 years, Song Yang's prestige has long been unresisted, and he is no longer the little emperor who was at the mercy of others at the beginning.Seeing the quiet court hall, Song Yang smiled silently, that's right!Why make yourself angry!

In April, full of vitality, Song Emperor Zhao Jun took his courtiers to the north, where is their real home.

Later, Lizong Zhao Junnai of the Southern Song Dynasty regained the lost land and unified the Central Plains. Unfortunately, Song Lizong never had a son. After moving the capital, he changed the country name to Yuanhe.In the third year of Yuanhe, Zhao Jun Yizhao's abdication letter was passed on to Zhao Yu, who was raised under his knees since he was a child, and sat on the throne of the Supreme Emperor.

Later generations all praised him. He proclaimed himself emperor at the age of 20 and reigned for 20 years.

In the most prosperous corner of the capital city, there is a restaurant called Linjianglou. Although there is no river next to it, the name is right.The boss seemed to be a 30-year-old handsome man, smiling all day long, surrounded by men from the Western Regions who wore black robes every day, very majestic, only when he spoke to the handsome men, he became gentle.

Linjiang Building's business is very good, and it occupies a large area. If street bullies want to come to bully them, they have to look at the boundaries.Everyone speculated about the identity of the owner of the Linjiang Building. Occasionally, one or two businessmen who traveled all over the world said, "There is also a Linjiang Building in Lin'an, but that is the real Linjiang Building." When everyone heard this, they laughed and understood. This is to make fun of the name. There is no Jiang, so where is Linjiang?

Song Yang dozed off and said with a smile, "The Linjiang Building in Lin'an is also ours, and they all belong to the same boss."

Everyone was amazed, secretly thinking that someone with a big hand has actually opened two inns, and they are both so strange.

Ouyang Feng hugged Song Yang and said in a low voice, "If you're sleepy, go to bed."

Song Yang nodded, everyone said Xia dozed off, so he did.Too sleepy to keep his eyes open, he said in a daze, "You carry me to sleep, and you want to sleep with me..."

Ouyang Feng hugged Song Yang by the waist, and everyone exclaimed when they saw it. Ouyang Feng knew it was noisy when he saw the person in his arms twisted, and he turned a cold eye, and fell silent instantly.Carrying Song Yang to a bamboo forest, this is their yard.

Putting the person on the bed, carefully took off his coat, Ouyang Feng took off his robe, hugged Song Yang and took a nap for a while.

When he woke up, it was almost dusk, Song Yang pushed open the window to look at the red clouds outside, and said with a smile: "The sky here is so beautiful, the sky has not been polluted." Smiling, he took Ouyang Feng's hand, and Song Yang touched his chest Looking at the bead in front of her, she said in a low voice: "What is this bead engraved on?" She twirled her fingers, and then said: "Now I am relaxed, I will accompany you wherever you are going, even if you wander the world."

Ouyang Feng touched the beads with two fingers, and smiled warmly, "I love you!"

After so many years, the confession that he insisted on listening to at the beginning, now feels commonplace. The 18 years of companionship was not clear in a single sentence. Song Yang remembered in his heart what Ouyang Feng had done for himself these years.

With his arms around Ouyang Feng's neck, Song Yang kissed lightly, and said, "Thank you for always loving me." At the saddest, most lonely and most painful moment, I met you. Sad, but because of you, I have happiness that I have never had before.

Ten years later, a father and daughter came across from the Linjiang Tower in the capital, holding the banner of a martial arts competition to recruit relatives.Song Yang, who has long been an uncle of the United States, has no right to do it. He laughed and sat on the window on the second floor of Linjiang Building, leaning against Ouyang Feng behind him, knocking melon seeds in his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's been so long, I forgot This one!" Turning to Ouyang Feng, he said, "White Baozi said when will he come back?" He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really had a wife and forgot his father!I don't know what kind of drug the boy from Dongxie's family gave, and he stayed away from home all day, back then!Such a soft and tender white bun hugs his thigh all day, how cute!Now he can't wait to hug Wanyan Kang's thigh all day long!

Ouyang Feng smiled, "Ke'er sent a letter saying that there will be a delay for a few days, and it's probably only a few days."

"The kid from Dongxie's family is just like his father, he's full of arrogance! Telin was like this back then, and raising a son was appropriate. Those who didn't know really thought that Telin gave birth to Huang Yaoshi's son... . " Song Yang was a little thirsty after eating, and said confidently: "I want to drink tea."

Ouyang Feng helped Song Yang, poured tea with one hand and handed it over. Song Yang drank it in one gulp, kissed Ouyang Feng, and said with a smile, "That's good."

Putting down his cup, Ouyang Feng looked at the competition on the stage to recruit relatives, and the crowd watching the excitement below, the noise was very annoying.Back then, he would have walked far away, otherwise he wouldn't guarantee that he would kill those people, but now, he accompanied Song Yang, who loved to watch the excitement, and he felt that such a life was very good.

"That's great." Ouyang Ke murmured.

Facing the little girl who was about [-] or [-] on the stage, wearing a tight-fitting martial arts training uniform, she was very heroic, and looking at the girl's hibiscus face, she was very delicate and charming.Standing next to the girl should be her father, with gray temples, weathered and dusty.

The man clasped his fists and called himself Mu Yi, and the girl beside him was his daughter Mu Nianci, who was seventeen years old this year and wanted to find a husband for her daughter. Anyone who doesn't have a wife and concubine at home, as long as they win Mu Nianci, they will marry Mu Nianci. Nianci married someone else.

When Song Yang heard this, he clicked his tongue, "This Mu Yi is weird enough. If you really care about your daughter, you should find a good husband for your daughter. Why do you have to compete here to recruit relatives? If you are outstanding in martial arts, your character is not good. Woolen cloth?"

Ouyang Feng was not very interested in this father and daughter, so he just smiled when he heard it.

The one who went up to the stage first was a 50-year-old monk with a scarlet head. Everyone sneered for a while, and they couldn't help jokingly said: "You monk, you are a monk, and you want to get your hands on such a beautiful little girl, so shameless!" Ah!" Everyone echoed.

The monk was old and thick-skinned, he laughed, and his voice was as loud as a bell, and said: "Of course you can return to vulgarity if you become a monk, as long as you can beat the little girl with good martial arts."

When Mu Yi saw it, he was also worried for his daughter, and blamed him for not making it clear.I had no choice but to cup my fists and said: "To make it clear, men under thirty who have not married..."

The monk was impatient, interrupted Mu Yi, and said, "You didn't say it just now, but I said it when I came up, what do you mean? But I'm afraid?!"

Mu Nianci on the side blushed angrily when he heard this.

When the monk saw it, he said in a nasty way: "I think the little girl is already wishing that I could win her!"

Mu Nianci spat in his heart, and said to his father, "Daddy, let me come for a meeting."

When Mu Yi saw it, he had no choice but to say to the crowd: "Let's let it go this time, it's my fault that I didn't make it clear, the men in the martial arts competition must be under [-]—"

"You look down on grandpa, right? There's no next time, grandpa just wants the little girl's first time..." The great monk laughed and laughed.

Everyone under the stage burst into laughter, the embarrassing Mu Nianci glared angrily, clasped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me!" Then he raised his hands.

On the window, Song Yang couldn't help sighing, and said: "A good girl has been abused by his father like this, why bother to engage in martial arts contests to recruit relatives? There are all kinds of meat and vegetables, isn't this the reputation of a bad girl!"

"It's nothing, the monk is good at martial arts." Ouyang Feng said lightly.

Song Yang pouted inwardly, no matter how Mu Nianci was taught by Hong Qigong, he was naturally better than the monk who spoke big words casually.

Sure enough, after only thirty strokes, the scarlet monk was beaten down by Mu Nianci.

All the spectators clapped their hands and applauded——

Song Yang's eyes were sharp, and he saw a dull-witted man in rough clothes among the bustling crowd. The man looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his expression was dull.I can't help guessing in my heart, I'm afraid this is the future Guo Daxia! ?

Then I thought, no!Now that Guo Jing has appeared, what about his wife?Won't it really be on the ring?

But as soon as he had an idea, he saw a young man in a vermilion robe standing on the stage. Song Yang looked at it and spit out a mouthful of blood, son!Your daughter-in-law is going to hook up with Mu Nianci, where did you die!

The author has something to say: Mu Nianci is so rude!

In other words, come out for a breath of diving!It's not good to hold back~~

Or the chrysanthemum will give us a chrysanthemum breath? !