183, Condor Shooting (3)

Coming to the depths of Taiyin Mountain, Yang Xiaochuan released Yang Kang and threw him in the valley.

"Ahh What is this place? Who the hell are you? Yang Kang had long been frightened, he was suddenly locked in a dark place, and now he suddenly appeared in a gloomy place, Yang Kang felt a huge threat.

"Haha, you kid who recognizes a thief as a father, you really shouldn't live in the world, so do it yourself, if you don't die, I can look down on you." After Yang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he saw a group of five-legged lion and tiger beasts pounce over, but seeing that Yang Xiaochuan had not left, they stopped at a distance of 50 meters from the two of them.

"Hehe, Yang Kang, let's fight these beasts." After Yang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he flew into the sky, and the five-legged lion tiger beast pounced on him.

Yang Kang dodged a few times, and was bitten off by a five-legged lion and tiger beast, and then was torn to pieces.

Yang Xiaochuan continued to return to the Condor plane.

At this time, in King Zhao's mansion, Wanyan Honglie was furious.

"What do you all eat? There was so much money and food in the treasury that it was all stolen. ”

The Venerable Master Lingzhi, Hou Tonghai, Liang Ziweng, and Peng Lianhu all lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.

"By the way, where is Kang'er? Will it be captured by the robbers? After Yan Honglie let out a sigh of relief, and then asked about Yang Kang's whereabouts, he still cared about Yang Kang.

"Lord Wang, the little prince is blessed with a great life, and nothing will happen." Liang Ziweng came out with a sycophant.

"Yes, yes, the little prince's martial arts are progressing rapidly, even if he can't fight against this Ouyang Feng, it's no problem to protect himself." Peng Lianhu also said.

"That's right, this Ouyang Feng doesn't know why, he will go against the prince, the little prince must be going to find out the news of Ouyang Feng." Hou Tonghai is not far behind. Come out and have your say.

Wanyan Honglie sighed and said: "The Western Poison Ouyang Feng is strong in martial arts, and the strength of the White Camel Villa cannot be underestimated, this king has long secretly recruited them, it seems that it has failed." Later to Ouyang Feng. Be careful, but if you get the chance, kill him. ”

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Wanyan Honglie was depressed, Yang Xiaochuan was very chic, he had already found the place where Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci lived at this time∑∵dǐng∑∵diǎn∑∵ Xiao∑∵ said, .↑.os_(); , Yang Tiexin went out to find out the news of Bao Xi's weakness, and only Mu Nianci was at home alone.

Mu Nianci's good impression of Yang Xiaochuan is also obvious, so he is interested in Yang Xiaochuan's arrival. She was delighted.

"Young Master Yang, the humble house is shabby, if Gongzi doesn't dislike it, come in and sit down."

"Don't dislike it, Nianci, don't call me so outward, just call me Xiaochuan." Yang Xiaochuan was naturally not polite, and corrected Mu Nianci's title to himself by the way.

Mu Nianci smiled happily. Yang Xiaochuan said this, and she also understood Yang Xiaochuan's intentions.

Entered the house. Mu Nianci poured a glass of boiled water for Yang Xiaochuan, sat on the other side, and glanced at Yang Xiaochuan from time to time.

"Nianci, where are you and Uncle Ren? Why did you come back to the Middle Capital? Yang Xiaochuan began to talk to Mu Nianci, in fact, he knew everything, but he was just to pursue Mu Nianci. I had to find something to talk about.

Mu Nianci didn't intend to hide it from Yang Xiaochuan, and told everything about her life experience and Niujia Village, but she didn't say Yang Tiexin's real name, she still had diǎn sanity.

At this time, Yang Xiaochuan deliberately asked, "Niujia Village?" How can I have a diǎn impression of this place? ”

"Wouldn't it? Xiaochuan, you are the little prince. How can you have an impression of our rural place? Mu Nianci asked in surprise.

"Nianci, you don't know this, my mother likes the countryside very much, and my family also specially arranged a small courtyard, and the qiē in the courtyard is arranged according to the pattern of the countryside, with hoes, plowshares, baskets, and by the way, there is an iron gun." Yang Xiaochuan had already noticed that Yang Tiexin was back at this moment, and he said deliberately.

Sure enough, Yang Tiexin's body trembled, and then he walked in.

"Why did the little prince come to my house? I'm afraid my family can't afford to entertain a distinguished guest like you, little prince, please go back. Yang Tiexin said coldly.

He had already found out that Bao Xiqiao had become Wanyan Honglie's princess, so he thought that Yang Xiaochuan was the child born to Wanyan Honglie and his wife, so naturally he would not have a good face.

"Uncle Mu, I don't want to be a little prince, you can call me Xiaochuan. To tell you the truth, I have long been tired of life in the palace, and I want to go to Niujia Village with you to live. Yang Xiaochuan said with a smile, "I heard my mother say that she is also from Niujia Village, that place is very good, the air is fresh, the people are simple, living there, it must be very comfortable." ”

Yang Tiexin's heart felt a little better.

"Okay, Xiaochuan, but you're from the palace, I'm afraid it's hard to make your own decisions, right? Will your father let you out? Yang Tiexin asked in disbelief.

"I've grown up, and of course I'm in charge of my own business. Uncle Mu, I have decided to go to Nian Ci as my wife, and this time I came to show my heart. Yang Xiaochuan said.

"No, Xiaochuan, Wanyan Honglie and I are in the same boat, how can our two families kiss?" Yang Tiexin decisively refused, he and Wanyan Honglie had a hatred for taking his wife, so he naturally refused to marry his daughter to the son of the enemy.

However, if he knew that this Yang Xiaochuan was his 'son' Yang Kang, I am afraid that he would immediately be diǎn head again.

"Uncle Mu, you are wrong, tell you the truth, I once secretly heard my mother crying, I am actually not the son of Wanyan Honglie, when my mother married Wanyan Honglie, she was already pregnant with me." Yang Xiaochuan continued to break the news.

Yang Tiexin was shocked at this moment, "I was pregnant when I married Yan Honglie?" Isn't this boy my son? ”

Thinking of this, Yang Tiexin's face stretched a lot, and after a few glances at Yang Xiaochuan, he felt that Yang Xiaochuan looked like himself and was his own species.

Yang Tiexin couldn't wait to rush into King Zhao's mansion immediately, take Bao Xiqiao out, and reunite the family.

But he also understands that it may not be so easy to snatch Bao Xiweak away in the middle capital.

"Xiaochuan, was your mother forced by Wanyan Honglie? Have you ever heard about this? Yang Tiexin asked again.

"Of course it is, my mother often mentions a person's name, what is Yang Tiexin, this person is my father, my mother said to herself that my father was killed by Wanyan Honglie, and Wanyan Honglie also killed my father's sworn brother Uncle Guo." Yang Xiaochuan continued, he was not interested in playing any grievances and hatreds, so he directly picked out the matter, and when the time came, he would kill Yan Honglie, and then establish his own power, and wait for the second Huashan sword.

Yang Tiexin's tears were brushed and stayed, and Mu Nianci on the side was also very excited, and he was about to blurt out and explain the truth.

"Xiaochuan, if your father hadn't died, would you have looked for him?" Yang Tiexin asked.

"Of course, after I am a loyal martyr, how can I recognize a thief as my father? I've been in the palace for so many years, and I didn't take Wanyan Honglie seriously at all, if it weren't for my mother, I would have left the palace a long time ago. Yang Xiaochuan said generously.

Yang Tiexin was relieved, it seems that his 'son' has really inherited his temper, and now it's time to plan how to rescue Bao Xiweak and the family is reunited.

Yang Xiaochuan saw Yang Tiexin's thoughts, and secretly thought that he wanted to create an opportunity for Bao Xiqiao and Yang Tiexin to meet again, and then he would naturally protect them from the middle capital. (To be continued.) )