"Kang'er, you have been confused for eighteen years, and now your biological father is here, and you still don't call him?"

However, Qiu Chuji overestimated Yang Kang's conduct, and the latter saw Yang Tiexin's shabby clothes and dusty face, and saw Yan Honglie's brocade and jade robe, rich and handsome, the two of them were very different, and they were willing to give up glory and wealth and go to wander the rivers and lakes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Immediately, he shouted loudly, "Master, my father is the sixth prince today, please step aside, otherwise, please forgive the disciple for being disrespectful." ”

"You brute, if you are obsessed with it again, don't call me Master in the future." Qiu Chuji shouted angrily.

Yang Kang snorted twice, not caring at all.

Seeing that the master and apprentice tore their faces, Peng Lianhu and others attacked more fiercely, and the situation was precarious, Qiu was careless, and was punched by Liang Ziweng and spit blood.

"Everyone, my Yang Tiexin is here today." Yang Tiexin saw that Qiu was dying in an instant, stared at his wife, jumped up, turned the head of the gun, and stabbed at his heart.

However, as soon as the head of the gun in his hand pierced his shirt and touched his heart, suddenly a strong force swept through, and the broken gun flew up in response.

"Telekinesis?"

Startled, several masters of the palace retreated.

A wisp of green shadow, like smoke and mist, entered the field, and two other figures followed.

"Ma Dao Chief, don't come unharmed."

Wu Youliang saluted Ma Yu, and as for Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, they just glanced at it.

Danyangzi resisted the invasion of the poison while exercising his strength, and said with difficulty, "Second Brother Zhu is polite, but he is injured in the poor way, and he can't get up, which is rude." ”

Wu Youliang looked at Ma Yu's palm, which was already all black, and said that it was out of the way, and saw that he pressed the latter's shoulder and arm with one hand, and the purple qi on his face suddenly flourished, and the black qi on Danyangzi's palm immediately rose, and the pitch-black ink color faded quickly, and after a few breaths, he had already recovered his white complexion.

"Ma Dao Chief, let's take a look at the luck, is it okay?" Wu Youliang withdrew his palm and asked.

"Thank you, Second Brother Zhu, for saving me."

Ma Yu felt a strong internal force pouring into the shoulder and arm acupoints, and those poisons melted in an instant like frost and snow exposed to the sun.

"Wang Dao Chief, be polite."

Wu Youliang walked to the side of Wang again, and his palm seemed to be unintentional, and gently patted his shoulder and back a few times, and with each pat, purple gas flashed on his face.

As soon as Wang Chuyi was about to speak, there was a sudden heat in his chest and abdomen, followed by a sharp pain, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

He thought it was an attack of injury, but as soon as he was lucky, his inner breath was not obscure, but it was unimpeded, and he saw those few mouthfuls of blood, which were black and smelly, and after a little thought, he knew that it was Wu Youliang's few slaps that helped him expel the poison of the poisonous sand palm, and it was a salute at the moment.

In a few breaths, the second son's strength was restored, and the situation had reversed, even if Wu Youliang didn't make a move, he might not be able to win the master of the palace.

"Good kung fu, I don't know who your Excellency is?"

Ouyang Ke withdrew his gaze from Huang Rong with difficulty, since the girl entered, his gaze was fixed, if it weren't for Wu Youliang's few efforts, I am afraid that he would continue to be intoxicated.

"Who are you?" Wu Youliang snorted.

"Master, it was he who broke into the medicine house and stole the snake blood of the treasure snake." A boy in Tsing Yi beside Liang Ziweng saw Wu Youliang's appearance clearly, and shouted loudly.

Liang Ziweng went back to the medicine house before, and saw that the treasure snake was sucked dry of snake blood, and the thunder was furious, if it weren't for the fact that the boy in Tsing Yi might recognize the person who stole the snake's blood, he would have slapped him to death, even so, he was still angry with a few disciples, and he was severely punished.

"If you drink my snake's blood, I will drain yours." Liang Ziweng pounced, his body was dexterous, and he attacked and killed with decades of hot Liaodong Wild Fox Boxing.

Wu Youliang turned his sword into a sword, resisted his killing moves, and suddenly his face flashed with purple energy, and he carried his true power, one of the sword techniques of Nanyue Hengshan's return wind and falling geese, and the sword fell nine geese, and nine palm shadows were split in an instant.

Liang Ziweng used both hands to grasp the technique, but only intercepted four ways, and five palm shadows slashed into his chest and abdomen, and immediately vomited blood and flew out.

These fights seemed complicated, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, I saw the old monster of the fairy deftly pounce out, and in the blink of an eye or two, he flew back and was seriously injured.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

"My surname is Wu, my face is good, my pseudonym was Zhu Cong, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called wonderful scholars."

"You're a brilliant scholar?" Peng Lianhu and the others were stunned.

"You...... Are you the one in the Mongolian steppe? ”

Wanyan Honglie even exclaimed, that day in the Mongolian steppe, he separated Zamuhe and Temujin, and designed to frame the latter, but he was ruined by someone, especially a man in Tsing Yi is the most terrifying, one person alone against thousands of horses and thousands of troops, swords and arrows are difficult to hurt, killing hundreds of horses, and drifting away.

This kind of character, among the ten thousand armies, to take the rank of general, is really easy.

Therefore, after Yan Honglie finished that day, he ordered the four ghosts of the Yellow River to escort him back to Zhongdu in the starry night, and he didn't dare to stay longer for a moment.

The son of a daughter, he can't sit down!

Wanyan Honglie wanted to leave immediately, but looking at the weakness in Yang Tie's arms, he couldn't make up his mind.

His eyes contained affection, staring at Bao Xiweak, vainly trying for her to change her mind, Bao Xiweak's expression was firm, he shook his head slightly, turned around and looked at Yang Tiexin, with a look of joy.

Wanyan Honglie was heartbroken in an instant, in the past eighteen years, she has shown such a look to herself a few times, she is a prince, in her heart, she is far inferior to a village horseman, and immediately has no nostalgia, turned around and left.

Yang Kang glanced at Bao Xiweak, and also turned around and left.

The golden soldiers retreated like a tide.

After seeing Yan Honglie leave abruptly, several masters of the palace were shocked, and after a little thought, they knew that it was because of Wu Youliang.

Several masters were shocked, but Ouyang Ke's expression did not change, "I don't know what your Excellency has to do with the Quanzhen Sect, but you have the Nine Yin True Scripture left by Chongyang Zhenren?" ”

"Are you from White Camel Mountain? Who are you Ouyang Feng? Wu Youliang asked rhetorically.

"He's my nephew." A sound like a clangling metal sounded very harsh.

"Ouyang Feng?"

Wu Youliang was taken aback, and saw that there was suddenly a middle-aged man dressed in white beside Ouyang Ke, flashing his body with one hand, which was a little more subtle than the 'shape-shifting and shadow-changing' of the Dragon King of the Ghost Gate.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man, Ouyang Feng, said coldly.

How did Ouyang Feng get to Zhongdu?

Wu Youliang was suspicious, but where did he think that it was because of him that he made Dexi Poison go out of the mountain early.

In Zhangjiakou, he used the sealing technique of the Nine Yin True Scripture to abolish the martial arts of the four white-clothed people, and the four of them met Ouyang Ke, who couldn't untie it, so the four of them returned to the Western Regions.

When Ouyang Feng saw it, he was greatly surprised, he used dozens of methods, but it was still difficult to break the ban, and he couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart, guessing whether it was the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Twenty years ago, Huashan discussed the sword, and the five top masters in the world not only had to compete for the title of the first in the world, but also to compete for the two volumes of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

Among the five uniques, only Wang Chongyang is practicing the internal strength of the Xuanmen, and the Nine Yin True Scripture is dispensable, but the four are never the same, and the four of them are either left to the side of the door, or they are not doing foreign kung fu, and they regard the true scriptures as treasures.

Among them, especially the western poison, the most unscrupulous.

He had doubts, how could he endure it, and at that moment, after placing the portal matter, he set off to the Central Plains.