But my official is not as big as you," the masked man said with a smile: "It's not small for you to sit on the fifth rank official in your Daming, not to mention that you are still so young." ”

"But your father's background is very big," Yang Muyun looked at her and said, "And you are a woman, it doesn't matter if you are an official or not." ”

"What about you?" The masked man raised his eyebrows slightly, "If it weren't for Zuyin, you would have come to this point so easily?" ”

Yang Muyun hooked the corners of his lips, picked up a fried spring roll with chopsticks, dipped it in a plate of fish sauce, and said: "The soy sauce here is so fresh and mellow, no matter what you dip in, the more you eat it, the more fragrant it becomes." ”

"Do you call this soy sauce?" Seeing that he had changed the subject, the masked man also introduced with great interest: "We Yue people call this fish sauce, which is pickled with salt and sea fish. ”

"Hmm, no wonder," Yang Muyun rolled his eyes, smacked his lips and said, "Yulu, this name is very good...... Oh, by the way, is the man who was killed sitting on the back of the elephant a stand-in for your father? ”

"What do you say?" The masked man blinked.

"No wonder after he was killed, you didn't mess up," Yang Muyun said: "Marquis Zheng is still quite careful in doing things. ”

"People are in a high position, if you want to live a long and stable life, you can't be careful," the masked man sighed: "Daddy, he has fought countless battles in his life, and he has made outstanding achievements. Not only did his enemies want him to die, but the people who were ministers in the same temple also wanted him to die outside, even you...... I want my dad to die, right? As he spoke, he looked at Yang Muyun for a moment.

"I don't know about this," Yang Muyun smiled faintly, "It's true that my eldest son is young and ambitious, but his eyes have been staring at the north, thinking about how to eliminate the threat from the Tatars, for Annan?" The emperor didn't pay much attention. ”

"That's right," the masked man said to himself, "After all, I'm too far away from your Ming Dynasty's Jingshi, compared to the Tatars?" ”

Yang Muyun looked at her for a while, and smiled slightly, "May I ask what the girl is called?" ”

"Why are you asking this?" The Masked Man asked.

"You're your slave now," Yang Muyun smiled, "You can't even know what your master's name is, right?" ”

"Then you shouldn't call me girl."

Yang Muyun put down the dishes and chopsticks, arched his hand very solemnly and asked, "May I ask the master's name?" ”

The Mask Personality smiled coquettishly, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, "Guess? ”

"Can you still guess the name of this person?" Yang Muyun looked at her and said slowly: "You must be surnamed Zheng, Marquis Zheng calls you Yu'er, you won't be called Zheng Yu, right?" ”

"I really made you guess right," the masked man smiled, "This girl is indeed surnamed Zheng Mingyu, it seems that your heart is still quite fine." ”

"Won the award...... Yang Muyun's face was slightly red, and his heart suddenly felt a little worried, he glanced at her and asked, "Why do you always wear a mask on your face?" ”

"You want to know?" Zheng Yu's eyes looked at him, "You are my servant, and I don't need to hide it from you, because I look very scary, and many children have been scared and cried when they see my appearance, so Daddy asked me to wear this mask, so that I don't frighten others anymore." ”

Yang Muyun smiled, speechless, and seemed to be very disapproving of her words.

"You don't believe it?" Zheng Yu's eyes flickered.

"If it's really as you say, it would be a pity," Yang Muyun's words were plausible, "Everything else on your body is extremely beautiful, usually such a woman, her appearance must be absolutely beautiful......"

Yang Muyun's words became more and more light, but Zheng Yu was not angry at all, and his laughter was like a silver bell, "If you really think so, I'm afraid you will be disappointed......"

At this time, the door was kicked open with a bang, and Yang Muyun instinctively got up and turned to look. I saw a young man in armor leading a group of armored soldiers in, and when he saw him, his face changed, and he said a few words in Vietnamese to Zheng Yu loudly.

Zheng Yu stood up slowly, because the mask covered her face, she couldn't see the change in her face, but her voice was very cold, "Ah Zhao, what are you crazy about, he was caught by me, I will treat him as much as I am happy, and use you to teach me a lesson?" "It's Chinese, and it seems that he doesn't want to carry Yang Muyun behind his back.

He ...... He knocked several of my men off their horses," the armored young man was not very proficient in speaking, and he was extremely angry.

The words were even more stumbling, "I also injured many of Daddy's subordinates, you ...... If you don't put him in prison, it doesn't matter, it's good to eat and drink, you ......"

Yang Muyun suddenly realized that this armored young man was the ironclad knight who had fought with him before, thinking about the ironclad cavalry who had been beaten by himself before, it turned out that he was here to settle accounts for his subordinates.

"What am I?" Zheng Yu intercepted his words, "Is he bullying more and less?" Or did they resort to some shady means? ”

The armored young man is Zheng Zhao, the son of Zheng Ke, as the commander of the elite Tietu army in Annan, his subordinates have suffered losses, how can he not stand up for them? With the help of wine, he looked for Yang Muyun surrounded by his subordinates, thinking that he must have been tied up by five flowers, so that he could torture him well, and let out this evil breath in his chest, but he didn't think that the prisoner would become his sister's guest in an instant, and as soon as the wine was up, he quarreled with Zheng Yu.

As a result, Zheng Yu was robbed of white, Zheng Zhao was a little stammered, and angrily pulled out the shoulder knife on his waist and pointed at Yang Muyun.

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Yu's eyes changed, and he protected Yang Muyun.

"Get out of the way!" Zheng Zhao roared: "For the sake of an outsider, do you want to turn your face with your brother?" ”

"He's not an outsider," Zheng Yu said, "He's my slave now, and he's already a member of the Zheng family, Ah Zhao, do you still want to look for him?" ”

"Oh?" The corners of Zheng Zhao's mouth hooked up a contemptuous arc, and his eyes glanced at Yang Muyun behind his sister, "You...... Did you really become Ayu's slave? ”

Yang Muyun bowed his head slightly, and did not say anything, which was regarded as a default.

"Very good," Zheng Zhao smiled coldly and looked at Zheng Yu, "Even if he becomes your slave, let him pour me a glass of wine, it's always okay, right?" ”

Zheng Yu turned around, looked at Yang Muyun, and said in a calm tone: "My brother has a lot of adults, you toast him with a glass of wine, and everything in the past can be revealed." ”

Yang Muyun nodded yes, poured a glass of wine and held it with both hands, and stepped forward to salute Zheng Zhao with a rather respectful expression.

Zheng Zhao glanced at him, didn't reach out to take it, raised his hand, raised his knife and slammed it towards Yang Muyun's chest.

"Ah Zhao......" Zheng Yu exclaimed.

Zheng Zhao suddenly attacked, this knife was difficult for someone to dodge, but where the knife flashed, Yang Muyun was missing. Zheng Zhao's eyes widened, the blade of the knife was held flat, the wine glass rested flat on the body of the knife, and not a drop of wine spilled out.

"If Lord Zheng thinks that a glass of wine is not enough," Yang Muyun smiled and appeared not far from him, and arched his hand: "The villain can toast you again." ”

"That's it," Zheng Zhao's face turned a little blue, he pinched the wine glass with his left hand and drank it all, then threw the wine glass on the ground and smashed it, glared at Yang Muyun and said: "You hide very fast, it's rare that this official is interested today, you can accompany me to practice the knife!" ”

"Zhao, are you drunk?" Zheng Yuxiu frowned slightly, "He has toasted you." ”

"What, you can't bear him?" Zheng Zhaoqi stared at him and said: "It's his great honor to be able to accompany me to practice the sword, since I have already spoken, do you want to refute my face?" ”

"I'm afraid that I will lose your face in front of your subordinates." Zheng Yu said coldly.

Zheng Zhao laughed, "He's just a slippery person, he really doesn't dodge face to face, do you think he will survive me...... Ten Dollars? He wanted to say three knives, but Yang Muyun's martial arts are not weak, I am afraid that the three knives will not be able to take down, if he says too much, he will inevitably be laughed at, as soon as the wine strength comes up, he simply gritted his teeth and said the number of ten knives.

"That's good," Zheng Yu stared at him, "After ten swords, you will stop." ”

"Of course." Zheng Zhao glanced at his sister and Yang Muyun and walked out proudly.

......

In the open space in the courtyard, Zheng Zhao's armor soldiers formed a small circle, and Zheng Zhao and Yang Muyun stood face to face in the circle.

Zheng Zhao raised the knife in his hand and glanced at Yang Muyun, "Where's your knife?" ”

"I don't have a knife," Yang Muyun smiled indifferently, "Lord Zheng just has to send a knife, and he will never dodge in the future." ”

"No, no, no," Zheng Zhao shook his head, "Are you bullying people as an official?" He gave a glance to a soldier, and the soldier understood, drew his saber and threw it at Yang Muyun.

"Ahh Yang Muyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, and his movements were extremely clumsy, causing onlookers

The armor soldiers laughed.

"It seems that he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, but he can only play tricks by relying on his flexibility." Regarding Yang Muyun's defeat of Zheng Yu before, Zheng Zhao didn't think he had any cleverness at all, and felt that if he went out by himself, the result would be completely different. He looked at the dazzling blade, his knife was made by a famous swordsmith overseas, it was extremely sharp, and ordinary swords were immediately decided, and when he thought of this, he was a little more sure in his heart.

As soon as Yang Muyun's knife was raised, he saw the other party pounce up, holding the knife in both hands, slashing Huashan with one move, and slashing it fiercely, it seemed that he wanted to split Yang Muyun and the knife into four pieces.

"Huh-" The sharp blade slashed on the ground, stone chips flew everywhere, Zheng Zhao smiled coldly, and teased: "Will you just hide?" The figure quickly turned, and the blade swept behind him.

"Qiang-" There seemed to be a few sparks splashing out, Yang Muyun's body quickly retreated, and a gap appeared in the blade in his hand.

Zheng Zhao quickly stepped forward, slashing after slashing towards Yang Muyun like a storm, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"Ding ding-" In a series of gold and iron strikes, Yang Muyun could only barely parry and retreated step by step. The shadow of the sword was longing, and the surrounding armor soldiers were afraid of being affected by Zheng Zhao's blade, so they couldn't help but retreat.

"Keng-" There was a loud bang, and when everyone looked at it again, the knife in Yang Muyun's hand had been split into two by Zheng Zhao, and one of them fell to the ground with a "dang long" sound.

Zheng Zhao was overjoyed in his heart, and was about to raise his knife to slash over again, when he heard a shout, "Stop!" He stopped the knife momentum and looked sideways, only to see Zheng Yu looking at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Without waiting for him to ask, Zheng Yu said coldly: "Ah Zhao, it's already ten knives." ”

"Oh, really?" Zheng Zhao slowly put away the knife and smiled, "I didn't count!" ”

"It's just a knife practice, do you still want to kill people?" Zheng Yu said: "Do you know that Yang Muyun has not hurt anyone's life? The dignified commander of the Iron Assault Army, will he not spare people when he gains power? ”

"Where, where," Zheng Zhao put the knife back into the scabbard and said with a smile: "I just can't hold back, fortunately you remind me in time, otherwise it will really hurt people." ”

"Zheng Tongwei's subordinates are merciful, don't you thank him?" Zheng Yu's gaze turned to Yang Muyun again.

"Thank you, Lord Zheng, for raising your noble hand!" Yang Muyun bowed.

"That's it," Zheng Zhao waved his hand and said to the onlookers: "Let's go, let's continue drinking!" All the armor soldiers gathered one after another, and the words of flattery were endless, Zheng Zhao looked around proudly, and proudly surrounded by everyone.

Yang Muyun quietly watched them walk away, without the slightest wave on his face.

"Do you know that it was so dangerous just now," Zheng Yu's eyes showed a hint of blame, "and his knife almost hit your head." ”

"I know," Yang Muyun looked at her and said lightly, "but he can't split it." ”

Zheng Yu shook his head slightly, "Don't you know how sharp his knife is?" If you rub your body, even if you don't die, you will cut off a large piece of flesh and skin, which is a divine weapon created by a famous swordsmith in Dongying, which can blow hair and break hair, which is not comparable to my Dayue's ordinary sword......"

"I also want to thank you," Yang Muyun had a smile on his face, "If you hadn't spoken out, I would have really been injured by his knife." ”

Looking at his calm and calm expression, Zheng Yu said slowly: "Although I was nervous at the time, in fact, I also knew that he couldn't hurt you, and the reason why you were so risky was to give him enough face so that he would no longer be difficult for you, right?" ”

Yang Muyun smiled indifferently and did not speak.

"You're very good at being a person," Zheng Yu sighed, "But that's fine, Ah Zhao is a person who loves face very much, and if you let him get his face back, he won't hold on to you anymore." ”

"Thank you for the compliment," Yang Muyun smiled and arched his hand to her, "I want to ask you for one thing......"

"It's about that Ruan girl, right?" Zheng Yu glanced at him, "Since you promised me, I will never break my word, I will let Ruan Ling go back today, as well as her father, brother and others, will also be released back to Yunjiao Village today." ”

"Then I'll thank you for being here, Miss."

"Don't be busy thanking me first," Zheng Yu said: "Since you are my Zheng family, you have to do something for our Zheng family......" After a pause, he said: "The assassin who assassinated my father, I hope you can help me catch him." ”