Yitian Tulongji: No Regret Book

Yang Buhui pouted, and put down the thick stack of papers in his hand: "Father, why did you let people go? I thought the deputy leader was a mascot. If I had known that I would have to do so many things, I would not have done it."

"Nonsense." Yang Xiao rapped his daughter's forehead lightly, "Father can't protect you forever. It's a good thing to go out earlier to practice. If it wasn't for you in the past few years, father would have made more mistakes."

Yang Buhui hugged Yang Xiao's arm coquettishly: "Father, I'm still a baby, if you praise him like that again, I'll be ashamed."

Yang Xiao smiled faintly, picked up the paper handed in by his daughter, read it carefully, nodded as he read it, and took up a pen to revise a few places: "Thinking well. Not only did I consider the enemy's movements, but also how we should deal with it." Got it all figured out. Very good."

Yang Buhui chuckled.The reason why she has to work hard to integrate into this story is to know that the direction of the story she knows cannot guarantee her a safe life.If it comes, let it be, and actively follow the trend, you can't hide under Yang Xiao's wings for a lifetime.

"Father, I have another plan." Yang Buhui turned his head to look at Yang Xiao, "In addition to destroying the court's conspiracy, I also want to go to Hanyang."

Yang Xiao stopped holding the teacup.

Hanyang is Ji Xiaofu's home.

"Father," Yang Buhui said in a low voice, "I suspect that my mother is not dead."

"Impossible!" Yang Xiao retorted tremblingly.

Yang Buhui pressed his hand, and said calmly: "Father, listen to me, I'm not talking nonsense."

"Originally, I always thought that my mother was dead. But yesterday, brother Wuji talked about how he sent me to Kunlun Mountain. He said that many times it was my idea that he avoided the danger. I felt that Something is wrong. Think about it, I was less than ten years old, how could I come up with an idea to avoid danger?"

"So I went to Brother Wuji and asked a lot of questions. He insisted that it was my idea. Why did he live in the barn of the inn? I woke him up in the middle of the night and said it was dangerous. Sure enough, he came in a while. The bandits killed people and set fire to the inn. I have no memory of this kind of thing. I have no memory, it’s not that I don’t remember. There is also Xue Gongyuan and the others who want to eat me, brother Wuji put poisonous mushrooms in the soup. What I remember is, Wuji Brother put white mushrooms, not brightly colored poisonous mushrooms, how could Xue Gongyuan and the others die? So, Dad, I..."

Yang Xiao grabbed his daughter's hand: "You mean your mother is not dead, she was the one who escorted you all the way to Kunlun Mountain?"

Yang Buhui gritted his teeth in pain: "Father, grab it lightly, it hurts!" What a hatred this is.

"Say it!"

"The most important thing is, I asked my mother before she was beaten to death by Juejue, did she do anything other than shake her head and refuse. Brother Wuji said no, but I remembered that Mother raised her head and said something to Juejue Then... I can't even remember it later, I only remember the scene of Juejue shooting my mother to death. I doubt, doubt..."

"You suspect that your mother is not dead!"

"Actually, all these years, I have always felt that my mother is somewhere, secretly paying attention to us. But, it's just a feeling, so I didn't tell you, for fear that you will be sad." Yang Buhui stared into Yang Xiao's eyes: "But this time, I want to Go check it out for yourself. In the Emei faction, Bei Jinyi, who has a good relationship with her mother, and Ding Minjun, who is jealous of her mother, I will go and interrogate them. As for the extinction..." Yang Buhui's eyes brightened a lot, as if two fires were ignited, "There will be retribution."

Yang Xiao sighed deeply.My daughter never lets herself worry about it. She is sensible, well-behaved, sensitive, and studies martial arts seriously and hard.Every time he thinks that Ji Xiaofu gave birth to such an excellent daughter for him, his heart is both proud and heartbroken.If it weren't for him, Xiaofu would not have died.But now, Buhui told himself that Xiaofu might still be alive, and he was about to faint.

"Okay, you go. However, this trip is dangerous, you must protect yourself." Yang Xiao solemnly urged, then looked down at the plan, picked up the pen to revise, and the tip of the pen trembled slightly: "This and this of the plan must be changed. Be careful. Some, no harm."

Yang Buhui leaned on Yang Xiao's shoulder: "Father, don't worry, I will take good care of myself." Even if she couldn't find her mother, she had to return safely, she didn't want Yang Xiao to return to the situation of "old man with poor morals".

Yang Xiao changed his tone with a relaxed tone: "In the past two days, I see that you and Song Shaoxia are getting very close?"

Yang Buhui was surprised: "Father, you have to believe that the relationship between me and him is pure use and being used. What's more, Song Qingshu likes Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei School!" Regret fan!

Yang Xiao said earnestly: "What do you like? Your mother was Yin Liting's fiancée back then, so she became my daughter's mother."

Fuck, is it really okay to say this kind of thing in such a ostentatious tone?

Yang Buhui raised his forehead: "Okay, I won't tell you this. By the way, Daddy, Guangming's Right Envoy Fan Yao, do you have any records?"

"Fan Yao? What did you ask him for?"

Of course it's a connector.Yang Buhui said: "Fan Youshi hasn't shown up for a long time, but Dad, you said that his kung fu is comparable to yours. I think the possibility of his death is relatively small, so is he lurking in the court? "

The word lurking has not been used for a long time.

Yang Xiao looked solemnly: "This is not impossible."

"I think, this time, I will definitely meet someone from the imperial court. What if, I mean in case, I meet Fan Youshi?"

"Father understands." Yang Xiao stood up, took out a piccolo from the hidden compartment behind him, and handed it to Yang Buhui, "This is the flute that Brother Fan made for me back then. He will understand when he sees it."

Turning around, Yang Xiao asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" The daughter's expression was very strange, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Are you sure that the flute made by yourself is not a token of love?Isn't Xiaoyao Erxian really a good friend and a quilt?Yang Buhui suppressed a smile, and took a look at the flute: "I, I know. Dad, I'm going back, you go to bed early." It's no good, the assistant teacher should go out and laugh for a while.

The matter was urgent, Wudang and Mingjiao discussed the plan and immediately put it into practice.Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi led 200 people from Ruijinqi to set off in disguise, and rushed back to Wudang Mountain to protect Zhenren Zhang.Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu, Yin Liting, Yang Buhui, and Peng Yingyu walked the road, and they had to be as ostentatious as possible along the way. Mo Shenggu and Wei Yixiao were secretly protecting them, and Houtu Banner followed from afar.Mingjiao and other people, except Leng Qian who sits at Guangmingding, the rest are under Zhang Wuji's deployment.

Song Yuanqiao saw that the people on Mingjiao's side were under the command of Yang Buhui, and asked Yin Tianzheng in private: "After all, the deputy leader of your sect is a young girl. Isn't it a bit rash to entrust such an important matter to her?"

Yin Tianzheng laughed loudly: "Don't worry, that girl has a lot of eyes. In my opinion, the leader of the Beggar Gang Huang was nothing more than this a hundred years ago."

Yang Buhui didn't have the time to care about Song Yuanqiao's doubts about him. Whenever she thought of Yin Liting walking with her and thinking about his appearance, Yang Buhui had the urge to beat someone.

"Is it normal for him to look at me? I'm as sad as a resentful woman!" Yang Buhui complained to Wei Yixiao, "I don't know if I thought I did something to him!"

If Yang Xiao heard this, he would be hit on the head.

"The previous generation has grievances and grievances from the previous generation. How can a person not suffer from the knife?" Yang Buhui continued to complain, "My mother didn't choose him, so he just looks at me like that? But I don't like him either! "

Wei Yixiao asked: "Then who do you like?" Since Zhang Wuji cured his cold poison, Wei Yixiao became more and more like a normal person, and Yang Buhui liked talking to him.

"At least, it's not like him." Yang Buhui curled his lips, "Is my dad handsome? Does my dad spoil me? Is my dad smart? None. Have to get used to him?"

"Cough cough."

Song Qingshu coughed.Yang Buhui looked back at him calmly, not at all feeling embarrassed after being found out to speak ill of his elders.

"Vice Hierarch Yang, Sixth Uncle is not like this." Song Qingshu's handsome face was full of serious expressions, and he wanted to explain something, "Sixth Uncle just loves Aunt Ji too much."

"I didn't say that he shouldn't love, nor did he say that it was wrong for him to love, but does he love my mother, does it have anything to do with my mother, or me? Just like my mother loves my father, it has nothing to do with my father."

Song Qingshu was a little confused by this, but he blushed when he heard the "love" between the lines.Wei Yixiao listened with great interest, and even forgot to run away.

"How can this be okay? I mean, Uncle Liu loves..."

Yang Buhui interrupted him: "You know my name, do you know that my mother named me Yang Buhui since I was born. My name was not chosen by my father, but by my mother. She She said it herself, she doesn't regret it."

Song Qing was dumbfounded.

"So, as soon as my father heard my name, he understood my mother's intentions. She is an upright disciple, but fell in love with my father. She did not betray Emei, and she would not come to my father because of a little love in her heart, let alone Deceived Extermination, for the sake of being the leader of Emei, she made false promises, but chose to suffer death calmly. If there were no accidents, she would still be alive." Song Qingshu saw Yang Buhui's big eyes filled with tears for the first time, and his heart was full of emotions. Shocked, her voice echoed in my ears, "Loving someone is your own business, what does it have to do with others?"

"I didn't say this in front of Yin Liuxia, he can't accept it anymore." Yang Buhui smiled, tears rolling down from his eyes like pearls, "Please don't tell him too."

Yang Buhui turned around and left.Looking at her back, Song Qingshu felt a dull pain in his heart for no reason.For the first time, he realized that among the girls in the world, besides Miss Zhou, who is as beautiful as Zhilan, there are also Yang Buhui, who is as proud as a plum blossom.

But I heard Wei Yixiao saying: "It's hard to find someone who dotes on her more than Yang Zuoshi."

Feeling a little bad for an instant.

The fastest way from Kunlun Mountain to Wudang School is through the Chuan Gorge.When passing through Mount Emei, Yang Buhui deliberately went up to the mountain to inquire. The little nun who stayed behind said that the head of the sect was out and the date of return was undecided. Yang Buhui knew that the Emei sect had been wiped out by Zhao Min from top to bottom.

"Let's continue walking." Yang Buhui told everyone in the group, deliberately ignoring Yin Liting, "The Emei faction has been arrested, we just need to make a big show to attract attention."

Song Qingshu originally wanted to tell Yang Buhui to be careful, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.She walked from east to west with Zhang Wuji when she was ten years old. What was she doing when she was ten years old?

Before leaving, Zhang Wuji specially came to see him off. Although they were both disciples of the third generation of Wudang, they didn't have a deep friendship.Two people look at me and I look at you, but they can't say a word.

It was Zhang Wuji who took the lead and said, "Please Brother Song please take care of my younger sister Buhui."

Song Qingshu thought of Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui that night.Under the moonlight, Yang Buhui had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he tilted his head to look at Zhang Wuji, the little dimples were faintly visible, very cute.The names of the two are very similar.Presumably, everyone in Mingjiao is very optimistic about the marriage between the leader and the deputy leader.

Forget it, care about what they are doing, and solve the immediate matter first.He cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, please rest assured."

Coming down from Mount Emei, everyone traveled eastward without stopping.Yang Buhui wears expensive dresses, deliberately picks and chooses when ordering food, and makes things difficult for the waiters.This publicity really succeeded in attracting the attention of interested people.

Yang Buhui read Wei Yixiao's message, and handed it to Song Yuanqiao: "Hero Song, please read."

Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu watched it together.Wei Yi said with a smile, starting from the Chengdu mansion, several unidentified people have been following them.They were very well concealed and very vigilant, if it wasn't for Wei Yixiao's outstanding lightness skills, it would be difficult to report their movements.

This should be Zhao Min's subordinate.But in the book, Zhao Min personally intercepted Zhang Wuji.Will she meet Zhao Min?Yang Buhui calculated the itinerary, they were already in Guanluo, and they were about to enter Hubei.

Forget it, the deputy leader is not so capable of subduing the shivering M of Princess Minmin.