Chapter 239: Joy and Convincing

Wood Divine Doctor seemed to be slow to punch, but from slow to fast, as fast as thunder, one punch directly met the soft sword, and one punch turned into a grappler, trying to capture Yang Zhaowu's right wrist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yang Zhaowu couldn't get his wrist back, only to feel a sharp pain, and the soft sword flew out of his hand.

The weapon is gone, and there are fists, it is a man who will never admit defeat! Yang Zhaowu fell off the horse, punched out, and hit the face with an oblique elbow, but there were only three moves back and forth, and the wood doctor had already kicked his dantian, his feet were slightly vomited, and Yang Zhaowu had been kicked off the rock.

Yang Zhaowu turned over with a carp, knelt on one foot and hugged his fists, and saluted sincerely: "Yang Zhaowu has seen an adult!" ”

"Convinced? Is the old man qualified to guide you? Doctor Mu put his hands behind his back and said indifferently and arrogantly.

"Yang Zhaowu is convinced, dare to ask the surname Gao!"

The black armor of the wood god doctor, dull but restrained in the night, he stood on the rocks, straight as a pine like a strong bamboo, and like a spear, which made people have an urge to surrender.

"You can call the old man handsome! Will you be my soldier? ”

"Yang Zhaowu see the big handsome!"

"Assemble!" Doctor Mu's voice suddenly tightened, and a tense atmosphere arose.

Lao Lin put his hands together, and the sound of "buzzing" from the internal force spread all over Qiangu Mountain, only listening to the slight movement of the four fields, and the sound of grass, but as soon as he poured incense, the fifty heavenly guards lying down all over the mountain gathered together and arranged neatly in five teams.

"After today, you will stay in Qiangu Mountain for a long time, and every sixth day in the future, your goal is to stop Yang Zhaowu at the foot of the mountain at all costs. If he can come to him within an hour, you lose, and if not, you win. Doctor Wood announced majestically.

"Qiyu Marshal, can you use the formation to set up the formation?"

"No matter the method, no matter the means, the winner is king! If you win, someone will bring you first-class supplies every day, and if you lose, all the food will be taken care of within ten days! Doctor Mu said with a slight smile.

"Marshal Qi, what is his punishment?" There was a wail at first, and then someone asked in a loud voice.

Suddenly burst into laughter, and Doctor Mu asked with a smile: "Yang Zhaowu, what do you think is good to punish you?" ”

"Listen to me, I won't lose!" Yang Zhaowu said proudly.

"Then punish thee, and wash their garments for the ten days." The wooden doctor smiled under his helmet.

The fifty heavenly guards all applauded, Yang Zhaowu felt disgusted at the thought of washing fifty sets of stinky clothes, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never lose!

"Disband!"

With the order of the Wood Divine Doctor, fifty heavenly guards disappeared in all directions.

The Wood Divine Doctor flew down the mountain, stood in front of Yang Zhaowu, and said to him, "Do you know why your gun was defeated by this handsome gun?" ”

"Is my marksmanship not as good as Dashuai?" Yang Zhaowu is also very impressed by the handsome and amazing marksmanship!

"There is no distinction between high and low marksmanship in this world, but there is a difference between the superior and inferior people who use it. It's not that your marksmanship is not good, but your marksmanship is practiced, and Ben Shuai is killed on the battlefield! You still lack a murderous aura, which needs to be tempered on the battlefield. Doctor Mu Shen said earnestly.

"Xie Dashuai pointed out! Zhaowu's dream in this life is to guard Dasheng! Dare to ask the handsome, but the former god of war is the prince? Yang Zhaowu held his breath, he could call himself handsome, and he could overpower himself with marksmanship, only he could be the former god of war prince!

Wood Divine Doctor said lightly: "Since the God of War is the past, then there is only the big handsome in front of you, remember?" ”

"Remember!" Yang Zhaowu understood, the prince trained him in secret, and he couldn't pass it on. However, the god of war he worshipped was in front of him, and Yang Zhaowu still felt excited.

If his grandfather knew that the god of war he had in mind was in front of him, how envious, jealous and hateful he would be!

Doctor Mu said to Yang Zhaowu: "As a general, you must not only be proficient in formations and command thousands of troops, but also know how to be a corporal and know how to use all the chickens and dogs to win victory!" If you want to win on the battlefield, you must take into account the right time, place and people, and you will stop here tonight, go back and rest. ”

"Yes! Handsome! Yang Zhaowu turned around and wanted to go down the mountain.

Lao Lin next to him said ill-intentionedly: "Young Master Yang, those fifty heavenly guards were waiting for you at the foot of the mountain just now, you are so self-sufficient!" ”

Yang Zhaowu's footsteps staggered, damn!

Now I am in pain all over my body, and if I am beaten by those people, I will not lose half my life.

He cleared his throat and said, "Dashuai, I want to reminisce about the confrontation just now here, and then go down the mountain later." ”

"That's whatever you want, there's a black armor under the tree, which belongs to you." Wood Divine Doctor said with a faint smile.

"Thank you, Dashuai!"

As for Yang Zhaowu on the way down the mountain, I don't know if he was beaten, anyway, when he went to the government the next day, his steps were vain, his arms were stiff, and it is said that he almost fell off his horse.

In Guanghua Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, Mrs. Ciyuan also received the news that others did not understand the will of the saint, and she understood. It's just that he doesn't want to expose his identity, but he also wants to let him be above everyone in the name of the wood god doctor, and it also improves Xie Yixin's status.

There is a world of difference between the disciples of the divine doctor and the disciples of the national teachers who enjoy a good taste. If Xie Yixin really didn't slip through the net, it would be a shortcut to let the Nine Emperor Princes accept her!

Mrs. Ciyuan was thinking about the old things, and a voice came from outside the door: "Mrs. Shi, Aunt Mei and Aunt Zhu are back." ”

"Let them in and keep watch."

"Yes! Martial law! As soon as the words fell, there were several sounds of "brushing" around the stone house, surrounding the stone house.

Ah Mei and Ah Zhu, who rushed back from Jinling in a hurry, saluted Ciyuan Shitai and said, "The slave is back." ”

"Say!" Master Tzu Yuan seemed to be calm, but in fact, he was already excited in his heart.

"Back to Shitai, the slave maid has investigated clearly, Xie Yixin's mother Pan Rushuang is indeed the daughter of the Pan family. Although the Pan family and the Xie family broke off contact due to Pan Rushuang's death, the slave maid questioned many old servants of the Pan family, and they all confirmed that Mrs. Pan was indeed pregnant back then, not adopted. Moreover, Mrs. Pan is still alive, living with her other five sons, and now lives in Zhenjiang. ”

Amei told the information she had investigated in detail.

"That Pan Rushuang, it can't be the daughter of my junior sister, it's because I'm too careful." Mrs. Ciyuan still felt that something was wrong, and asked again: "Can the investigation be clear, has the Pan family been to Luoyang?" ”

Ah Mei replied: "The Pan family is also in business, and has been to all over the world, but Mrs. Pan has never gone out, and has been in the Pan house since she became pregnant. ”

"I just can't figure out why they're so alike?" Master Tzu Yuan frowned.

Ah Zhu arched his hand and said: "It's not surprising that people are similar, if Xie Yixin is like Miss Mu, Ah Zhu thinks that the Wanwan we sent the year before last is more like Miss Mu." And some time ago, the people of the prince of Pegatron have already checked it. ”

"Really? Am I too suspicious? Naturally, he will check it out, but it can only disappoint him. It seems that Xie Yixin is really not his bloodline, otherwise he would not be a feudal master, but a feudal lord or princess! "Master Tzu Yuan is too relieved, it's good if it's not, it's good if it's not.

"Ah Zhu, lately, I often dream of my junior sister, she is dressed in white, standing in the Medicine King Palace, looking at me and smiling. Then blood slowly poured out from under her body, staining the lower half of her body red, and she was still laughing. Master Tzu Yuan said slowly, but there was a creepy feeling for no reason.