The integration of the Starfire tribe into White Horse City was very smooth, and the craftsman department was gradually on the right track under the leadership of Ouhua.

After returning from the Mongolian steppe, Wan Yan Kang began to live a simple life, in addition to practicing and inspecting the base every day, the most time is to accompany Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xiweak.

Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xiqiao both felt that after their son came back from the grassland, he seemed to have changed his personality, the whole person was much calmer, and he no longer ran around, and the two were still discussing in private whether to set a family affair for Wan Yankang earlier.

Wan Yankang naturally refused on the grounds that his miracle had not been achieved, his family affairs were still early, but Qiu Xiang's family affairs gave him a headache.

Dongxue married Wu Feixiong, Qiu Xiang fell in love with Ye Siming, which was very good for Wan Yankang, but Ye Siming had already married a wife and had children in the grassland, so it was not appropriate to let Qiu Xiang marry and be a concubine. Wan Yankang thought about finding another good family affair for Qiu Xiang, but Qiu Xiang, a maid, didn't know what kind of stubborn temper she had committed, and she just didn't want to confide in her heart again.

In the blink of an eye, it was winter again, and Wan Yankang remembered that the beginning of the story was almost at this time. He commanded the right and left to inquire in the city for information, and if there was a ring in the city, and if there was a contest in the city to recruit relatives, he would report it immediately.

The guards did not understand what they meant, and only did what the little master wanted, and searched for news in the city every day, and only saw that there was a person who was competing to recruit relatives, and they were ready to report immediately. It has been more than 20 days like this, and on this day, when the clouds were gloomy, Wan Yankang finally waited for the news.

"Your Highness, a father and daughter came to the east of the city, and they put down the banner of a martial arts competition." A guard returned to the palace panting, knelt down on one knee to Wan Yankang, and reported the information.

Wan Yankang lay lazily on a Taishi chair, reading the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family, and enjoying a cup of tea. Hearing this, he jumped up, strode out of the door, and in a few steps he turned back and paced back and forth in the house.

"Qiu Xiang, give me a good look at my mother, don't let her go out easily."

After Yan Kang finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, if Bao Xi was weak and wanted to go out, how could the subordinates dare to stop him, he said: "If my mother insists on going out, let the guards report to me as soon as possible." ”

Qiu Xiang didn't understand what Wan Yankang meant, anyway, the little master told her to say it first.

followed the guards who reported the news, and after a short time, Wan Yankang came to the place where the martial arts competition recruited relatives. I saw a pennant planted in the noisy place in front of me, and the flag was embroidered with the four golden characters of "competition to recruit relatives". Around the pennant, there were a large number of people around, and the noise was constant.

Wan Yankang saw that there were too many onlookers, and he didn't want to join in the excitement, so he threw his horse to the guards to wait, and quietly jumped up to a high house next to him, hiding on the roof and watching alone.

One of them is a girl in red, and the other is a grown man, the two are playing lively, you come and go, there is a sound of fighting, and the surrounding spectators let out bursts of cheers from time to time.

The kung fu of these two people may be a little interesting in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Wan Yankang, it is very mediocre, he glanced twice, and knew that this girl must win, so he looked at this girl fixedly.

This girl in red is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long bright eyes and bright teeth, and a graceful and vigorous body.

This is my destined wife, Mu Nianci.

Wan Yankang looked at the girl's beautiful face, and thought about it for a while.

After a while, the girl in red defeated the big man in one fell swoop, and the audience erupted in thunderous cheers.

After Mu Nianci defeated his opponent, he whispered a few words to a middle-aged man beside him. The man nodded, made a square gesture to everyone, and said loudly: "My surname is Mu Mingyi, and I am from Shandong." Passing through your land, one does not seek fame, the other is not for profit, only for the little girl has reached the end of her year, and she has not yet allowed her in-laws. She had made a wish......"

This middle-aged man was born with a thick waist and broad shoulders, very burly, but his back was slightly hunched, his temples were white, his face was full of wrinkles, his expression was very sad, he was wearing a set of coarse cotton jackets, and his clothes and pants were patched with nails. As soon as he spoke, Wan Yankang's eyes stared at him, and his heart beat inexplicably.

After a glance of dozens of steps, Wan Yankang clearly felt that he was born with this person.

Blood is thicker than water!

Yang Tiexin is here, how can he deal with himself?

If others meet their long-lost father, they will naturally be very happy, but if Wan Yankang comes to a big show of recognizing relatives at this time, this huge middle capital city will be eventful from now on.

Wan Yankang was in a mood, stood up on the roof, but sat down again, sat down for a while, and stood up again.

Yang Tiexin said something again, turned around and pulled up the flagpole, and was about to roll up the pennant of "competition to recruit relatives".

Suddenly, in the crowd, someone on both sides of the east and west shouted at the same time: "Wait! A fat old man and a monk rushed into the ring at the same time.

The two glanced at each other, each looked at each other unpleasantly, and insulted each other, causing a lot of trouble. Under the coaxing of the onlookers, the two began to fight. You punched me and kicked me, and the fight was so lively, and the onlookers watched it with relish and shouted loudly.

The old fat man and the monk were originally trying their fists and feet, and they each drew their weapons. The monk took a ring knife, and the old fat man held an iron whip, and in the blink of an eye, the knife whipped back and forth, and the whip came to the knife, and the killing was so lively.

At this time, the onlookers couldn't help but retreat, just afraid that the weapon had no eyes and injured themselves by mistake.

The fists and feet of these two people are sparse, and they have no attainments in weapons, in Wan Yankang's opinion, they are like jugglers in the troupe. It's just that the fight between the two lasted for a long time, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Yang Tiexin watched the two fight for a long time, looked at the crowd around them, and was worried that something would happen, so he walked to the two of them and said loudly, "Stop, two of you." This is the land of the capital master, and it cannot be picked

Knife to gun. ”

Those two can kill sexually, how can they pay attention to him!

Yang Tiexin saw that the two were still fighting on their own, so he suddenly bullied forward, kicked the knife in the monk's hand with his flying feet, and snatched the iron whip from the old fat man's hand and threw it on the ground.

The monk and the old fat man saw that Yang Tiexin's martial arts were too much better than themselves, so they dared to squeak again, picked up their weapons in a gray manner, pushed away the crowd, and flashed their heads.

Wan Yankang saw that at this time, his heart was developing according to the story, and at this time, without himself, the original prodigal, coming out to tease Mu Nianci, Guo Jing would naturally not come out to fight unevenly, and the subsequent tragedy could naturally be avoided, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yang Tiexin was about to pull down the flagpole and take Mu Nianci back to the inn, when he suddenly heard a neighing of horses, and saw dozens of guards galloping over a young man.

When the boy saw the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", he ordered the guards to drive away from the crowd, looked at the girl a few times, dismounted and walked into the crowd, and said to the girl: "Recruiting relatives by competition, but this girl?" ”

The girl blushed and turned her head, but did not answer.

Yang Tiexin stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "Under the surname Mu, what does the son have to say?" ”

The boy said: "What are the rules for recruiting relatives in martial arts?" ”

Yang Tiexin didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said it again.

The boy said, "This son will try." ”

This person's long triangular eyes make people feel a little disgusted, and my daughter must not like it. But this person is dressed in a brocade robe, and his clothes are extremely luxurious, obviously he is either rich or expensive, and Yang Tiexin did not dare to offend, so he had to accompany him and said carefully: "The villain's father and daughter are reckless in the rivers and lakes, how dare they be right with the nobles." This is not an ordinary gambling competition, it is a lifelong event for the little girl, please forgive me. ”

The boy looked at the girl in red, his eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly pushed Yang Tiexin away, and said viciously: "Today's martial arts, you have to compare if you don't compare!" ”

Wan Yankang looked at this boy who suddenly appeared, and his eyes were about to fall in shock. Although he hadn't seen him for many years, those typical triangular eyes still made him recognize at a glance that this person was ......

It's only when you're finished!

After Yan Kang touched his forehead, in this life, my son has changed his ways, and you will release another villain, God is playing with me!

Wan Yan Caigao is coming, and he will definitely cause trouble, Wan Yankang hurriedly jumped off the roof and squeezed into the crowd, ready to shoot at any time.

Mu Nianci saw that Yan Cai was fierce and brought many followers, although she didn't know the identity of this person, she knew that this person must be difficult to provoke, so she said: "Since the son wants to compete, the little girl will take it." ”

After watching Yan Caigao's pace, she was obviously not a martial arts master, but she was full of confidence in defeating this guy.

Yang Tiexin was about to continue to block it, but when he saw his daughter shaking her head lightly with him, he understood what Mu Nianci meant, so he bowed his hand to Wanyan Caigao and said, "Since the son wants to compete, he needs to abide by the rules of my ring." ”

Wan Yan snorted with a high nose: "Where is so much nonsense!" After speaking, he put on a posture to be right with Mu Nianci.

The guards who were talented and talented shouted and scolded one after another, asking Yang Tiexin to get out of the way quickly, not to hinder the interest of the little prince.

Seeing this, Yang Tiexin could only retreat helplessly, although he knew that Wanyan Caigao was definitely not his daughter's opponent, he was still worried. This group of followers said that this prince is a little prince, and he must not dare to pretend in this middle capital, that is the master who can't be provoked by qualifications!

Yang Tiexin is thinking nonsense here, Wanyan Caigao and Mu Nianci have already started fighting, the two of you punch and I kick, and the fight is impressive.

The guards who were talented and talented shouted and cheered from time to time, as if their master was about to win.

After Wan Yan Caigao was beaten a few times by Wan Yan Kang since he was a child, he did invite several famous martial artists to teach him to practice martial arts. It's just that this person is not a material for martial arts training, and he has no perseverance, when he practiced martial arts, he fished for three days and dried his nets for two days, and the martial artists invited were only at the third-rate level on the rivers and lakes, so his martial arts looked beautiful, but he was just embroidered with fists.

Wan Yan Cai Gao punched out, crossed Mu Nianci's cheek, kicked out, Mu Nianci jumped up and dodged, among the ten moves, there were seven or eight moves that Wan Yan was attacking.

He played happily, and Mu Nianci, who thought he was forced, was in danger, and his heart could take down the charming little beauty on the other side without a few moves.