Chapter 309: The True Bloodline
The Mongol army besieged Kangcheng, and before it could attack, an uninvited guest came to the palace of Zhao Wangfu after finishing Yankang.
"Is that you? What are you doing here? ”
Seeing the comer, Wan Yankang was a little jealous.
It is rumored that this person has reached the pinnacle of the realm, and he is a guest of the Mongols, and now he suddenly broke into his mansion, how can you let him finish Yan Kang without being jealous?
The person who came was none other than Murong Ke, the last head of the Murong family, and now he might have to call Ouyang Ke back again.
"Haha, Brother Wanyan, after many years of absence, you have been the prince of Zhao here, have you forgotten your old friends?"
Wan Yankang was jealous, but he couldn't stop Ouyang Ke's enthusiasm, so he jumped off the courtyard wall and came to Wan Yankang.
"Protect the prince—"
Ouyang Ke's arrival still alarmed the guards of Zhao Wangfu, and two hundred guards, under the leadership of the guard commander, quickly rushed into the inner mansion and surrounded Wan Yankang and Ouyang Ke in the center.
"Haha, is this the hospitality of Brother Wanyan? Or do you think that just a few hundred guards can play a majestic role in front of me? ”
Before Ouyang Ke's words fell, he suddenly waved his palms and slapped towards the group of guards.
"Whew-"
There was the sound of the wind hanging in both palms, and there were even two white exercises, and half of the courtyard seemed to be frozen.
"Puff-"
"Ahh
A miserable scream sounded, and in the direction of Ouyang Ke's palms, rows of guards fell.
Those standing at the front had already been beaten to broken bones, and more living or dead people were covered with a layer of frost.
"Stop—Brother Ouyang is the king's honored guest, you can't wait to be rude."
As soon as Ouyang Ke stretched out his hand, Zhao Wangfu lost dozens of guards, and this terrifying skill and means made Wan Yankang sigh to himself.
The remaining guards of the Zhao Wangfu were also frightened by Ouyang Ke's ferocity.
However, no one left, clenching the knife and gun in his hand, staring at Ouyang Ke with angry eyes.
"I don't know why Brother Ouyang is here?"
No matter how unhappy he was in his heart, unfortunately, the situation was stronger than others, and Wan Yankang had no choice but to suppress his anger and say kindly.
"Haha, that's right. Brother Wanyan, now that the Mongolian army has besieged Kangcheng, and the Dajin Kingdom no longer exists, I don't know where Brother Wanyan will go next? ”
Ouyang Ke gently shook the folding fan in his hand, which seemed so incompatible with this early winter season.
"You're here to be a lobbyist for the Mongols?"
As soon as he heard Ouyang Ke's words, Wan Yankang understood his intentions.
"Haha, Brother Wanyan, you can't say it so bluntly. I have been friends with Brother Wanyan for many years, and I know that Brother Wanyan is a smart person. ”
"As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie, and Brother Wanyan originally had an army of 60,000, but now there are only 20,000 people in this Kangcheng, right?"
"Besides, where are the two of them who are the Yira Pua and Wanyan Chen monks that Brother Wanyan relied on? I'm afraid that even if I don't say it, my brother can guess what happened to them, right? ”
"Even if Brother Wanyan doesn't think about himself, he must think about the 20,000 soldiers under his command, and even more so for the sake of the beautiful concubines behind you, right?"
"Tut-tut, such a beautiful concubine, I really feel sorry for me, is Brother Wanyan really willing to give them up?"
Ouyang Ke said frivolous words, and his eyes swept around unscrupulously on Wan Yankang's concubines.
"Hmph, Ouyang Ke, relying on your evil skills, can you be presumptuous in front of this king? You asked me to surrender to the Mongols? ”
"Do you know how many of my men died by the Mongols? Did you know that my father died at the hands of the Mongols? ”
"Although I'm not a hero, I won't be a shameless person who grovels and surrenders to my father-killing enemy-"
Once, Wan Yankang was at the crossroads of his life, and heaven and man chose to fight once.
That time, he chose to raise him for 18 years.
Now, Wan Yankang seems to have reached a crossroads again, but unfortunately the only choice now seems to be to fight to the death or surrender.
"Haha, okay, after so many years, I really haven't seen it, it turns out that Brother Wanyan is still a loyal, filial and righteous person?"
"I, Ouyang Ke, want to see if the kung fu of Brother Wanyan is as hard as his mouth? You're going to make a move—"
Ouyang Ke closed the folding fan and put one hand behind his back, the meaning was obvious, let Wan Yankang have one hand?
When things got to the point in front of him, Wan Yankang also let go, and pulled out the sword at his waist. He knew that there was a big gap between him and Ouyang Ke, and he was the most familiar with the "True Sword Technique".
Seven swords and seven styles, a total of seven seven forty-nine styles, subtle changes, steady and strict, sword momentum comes and goes like electricity, figures advance and retreat like the wind, pay attention to the defense and attack, they are invincible first, in order to attack the enemy.
"Haha, true swordsmanship? It's a pity, since Wang Chongyang, the Quanzhen Sect is like a weasel under a pestle, one generation is not as good as the next, and you are embarrassed to take out such a bad swordsmanship? ”
Ouyang Ke was not in a hurry to clean up Wan Yan Kang, the two had known each other for many years, and at that time, Ouyang Ke's kung fu was just a step higher than Wan Yan Kang.
Now, Ouyang Ke has many adventures, and he is among the top masters, and after meeting Yan Kang again, he inevitably has the mentality of cat and mouse.
After letting Yan Kang have a hand, he wanted to see how much this Zhao Wang Ye had grown in recent years?
After a set of "Quanzhen Sword Technique" was completed, Wanyan Kang saw that it could not work, and the "Woola" sword move was changed and replaced with the most powerful sword technique of the Quanzhen Sect - "Tonggui Sword Technique".
This swordsmanship takes the meaning of "ending up together", if the enemy is powerful, his life is in danger, and when he has no choice, he has to make this swordsmanship desperate.
Every move is to attack the enemy's vital point, the move is ruthless, the sword is spicy, it is purely a way of playing with his life, although it is a superior swordsmanship, but it is the same as the hooligan's method of playing scoundrels.
"Haha, is this also the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect? Why does it look like a rogue play, it's too embarrassing, right? ”
Ouyang Ke dodged left and right, Leng Buding stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the sword in Wan Yankang's hand.
"Hmph, it's better not to show this kind of swordsmanship than to be embarrassed."
"Quack—"
Ouyang Ke used a slight force in his hand, and he actually broke the sword in Wan Yankang's hand into two pieces.
Wan Yankang only felt that his hand was light, and then looked at the sword in his hand, and there was only a ruler left.
Wan Yankang's saber, although it is not a famous sword, is also forged from stainless steel after all, and it can't help Ouyang Ke's two-finger power?
"Hmph, even if you die, I won't let you have a good time after I finish Yan Kang."
Wan Yankang also hit the real fire, threw away the broken sword in his hand casually, and attacked it with a wave of his palms.
"Frost Breaking Ice Palm", this is also the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, and it is the highest-level one in the Quanzhen Sect of the Wanyan Kanghui.
Subtle and powerful, it seems weak and weak at first, but if the enemy dares to attack, it is like a blizzard suddenly falling, and the stamina is endless.
"Hey, that's kind of interesting."
After seeing that Yan Kang used a set of palm techniques that he had never seen before, Ouyang Ke was also interested.
directly used the "Spirit Snake Fist Method", and deliberately suppressed his own skills, but he wanted to test the subtlety of the fist technique with Yan Kang.
This set of "Spirit Snake Fist Method" is the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng realized from the poisonous snake, and the arm seems to have suddenly lost bones, as if it has become a soft whip, and it can turn arbitrarily in the air after being hit, which is unguardable.
After more than 20 rounds, Wan Yankang saw that he couldn't touch Ouyang Ke's clothes at all, so he changed his playing style in a hurry, "Nine Yin White Bone Claw".
Wan Yankang's "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" is still the version practiced by Mei Chaofeng in the early years, although the form and god are possessed, the power is worse.
"Haha, this kind of kung fu should be practiced by my generation, and I will also change the set of kung fu to play with you."
"Cold Ice Palm Palm", this set of palm techniques may not be the most powerful, but it is Ouyang Ke's favorite now, especially the ice effect of the palm itself, which makes this Young Master Ouyang feel very popular.
This is a tsundere young master, whether his kung fu is strong or not, he is handsome enough and stylish.
Just now, Wan Yankang witnessed the power of Ouyang Ke's palm technique, and dozens of guards died with his hands.
Therefore, now he is dealing with it very carefully.
"Brother Wanyan, if you can only do this little bit of effort, then don't blame the foolish brother for being ruthless."
The two have fought for more than 40 rounds, and Ouyang Ke also knows the depth of Wan Yankang, and in the first-class realm, he is indeed a good player.
It's a pity that it was him Ouyang Ke who ran into it.
"Hmph, this king fought with you-"
was first teased by Ouyang Ke, and then he was pressed and beaten by the other party all the time, Wan Yankang felt that his penance over the years had been in vain.
Finally, Wan Yankang used his housekeeping skill "Xuanming Divine Palm".
At first, it wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but he didn't dare to use it.
There is such a record in the secret book of "Xuan Ming Divine Palm", "Xuan Ming Divine Palm" is the palm of the yin in the martial arts, and if the opponent's internal force is better than him, the palm power will hit back into the human body, if the internal force is not enough, it will be injured by its cold poison.
Ouyang Ke's internal strength was significantly higher than that of Wan Yan Kang, which caused him to hesitate to use this "Xuan Ming Divine Palm", but seeing that he was about to be caught, Wan Yan Kang couldn't care about it anymore.
Ouyang Ke only felt that the other party's palm power was like an overwhelming mountain, and an extremely cold internal force rushed over, and in an instant, his whole body was cold to the bone, and his body shook a few times, and he actually took a step back.
"Well, that's kind of interesting, come again-"
Ouyang Ke felt that the palm technique that Yan Kang suddenly used just now seemed to be more domineering than his "Ice Palm", and he unconsciously increased his internal strength.
After five faces, Wan Yankang and Ouyang Ke slapped each other, and Wan Yankang was directly knocked away, and then vomited blood in his mouth and fell heavily to the ground.
"Hahaha, Brother Wanyan, with your first-class skills, you can force me to this role, and you are proud enough."
"For the sake of knowing each other for many years, let me ask you again, to descend or not to descend?"
Wan Yankang had already gotten up from the ground and sat there cross-legged, knowing that his viscera had been injured.
With that palm just now, Wan Yankang sent out the cold poison of the "Xuanming Divine Palm", and it was still partially shocked back, and I am afraid that it will take a few months to heal.
"Phew—"
Wan Yankang breathed a breath and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
"Ouyang Ke, you will die of this heart, even if I am dead, I will not bow to the Mongols."
At this time, Wan Yankang regretted it a little, knowing that he might as well take refuge in Guo Mo directly.
Or, if you are more courageous, you can directly take the 60,000 people and move west to Xiliao, maybe you can also lay down a piece of territory.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
"Hey, good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, since you are so stubborn, then I will take your dog's life first, and then open the city gate to let the Mongol army in."
"Protect the prince—"
Seeing Ouyang Ke walking towards Wan Yankang, it was clear that he was going to kill the rest, and the trembling guards around him, as well as those who were loyal to the Lord, rushed up with a wave of the scimitar in his hand.
"Hmph, I can't help myself-"
Ouyang Ke split his left and right hands, and the guards who were blocking the road were shocked and flew out.
"Wan Yankang, you're here—"
Ouyang Ke slowly raised his right hand and slapped it towards Wan Yankang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"My life is resting, and I will miss my son's kindness—"
Seeing Ouyang Ke raise his palm and slap it, Wan Yankang couldn't adjust a trace of internal force, but the figures of Mu Nianci and Yang Guo flashed in his mind, and he closed his eyes and waited there for death.
"Smack-"
A crisp sound.
"Who? ——”
Ouyang Ke's palm still failed to smash it down, but it was dissolved by a stone flying from the roof.
"Your name is Ouyang Ke? I saw you use the 'Stinky Snake Fist' just now, what is your relationship with that 'stinky toad'? ”
A loud voice came down from the roof, and then a figure flew down and landed between Ouyang Ke and Wan Yankang.
The man was a lean old man, dressed in a gray cloth robe, not tall, in his sixties, with unkempt hair, a somewhat gray beard, and eyes like lamps.
"Stinky old man, what are you? The uncle's name is Ouyang Ke, and his father is 'Western Poison' Ouyang Feng. ”
When he reached the pinnacle realm, Ouyang Ke no longer shied away from his relationship with Ouyang Feng, and even felt that the two of them, one was at the pinnacle, and the other was "half-step innate".
With such a combination, what other forces in the world can compete with it?
"Hey young, it turns out that you are a 'little toad', why haven't you heard anyone mention it? But it really looks a little like that 'stinky toad'. ”
The person who came seemed to have discovered something interesting, and actually circled around Ouyang Ke twice, appreciating the appearance of Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng.
"Old man, if you speak out again, don't blame Uncle Ben for being ruthless!"
Ouyang Ke couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw that he had reported the name of "Western Poison", and the other party actually screamed "stinky toad".
Ouyang Ke is not stupid, he knows that this old man is probably not an easy person.
However, the "Five Uniques", "East Evil", "West Poison", "Southern Emperor", "Northern Beggar" and "Zhongshentong" five people.
"Zhongshentong" died early, "Western Poison" is his father, and "Eastern Evil" has seen it himself, so who will this person be?
"Nandi" doesn't seem to look like it, and it is said that the man has become a monk.
Could it be that he is the "Northern Beggar" Hong Qigong?
It doesn't seem to be very similar, although this person is also a little unkempt, but he is not a beggar's outfit, and he does not have the legendary big wine gourd.
In an instant, Ouyang Ke excluded this person from the "Five Uniques".
Since he is not a member of the "Five Uniques", Ouyang Ke is completely relieved, no matter how strong you are, can you still be higher than the top realm?
This old man is nothing more than an old guy of the same era as the "Five Uniques", relying on the old and selling the old here.
"Hey, you're still angry? It's not fun to be angry, don't say it's your 'little toad', even if your 'stinky toad' comes, you don't dare to talk to me like this. ”
"Senior, this person's martial arts have reached the pinnacle, and you may not be his opponent. You and I meet in the water, and we can't risk our lives for the sake of our juniors. ”
Wan Yankang was already waiting for death with his eyes closed, but he was saved by an old man who came down from the roof.
However, thinking about Ouyang Ke's kung fu, Wan Yankang had a glimmer of hope and fell silent again.
The so-called dying of people, their words are also good, Wan Yankang knows that he is in a catastrophe, and he doesn't want to pull an irrelevant person to back his back, not to mention that this person is still a zealous old man who acts bravely and bravely.
"Well, although you kid is a native of Jinguo, you still have a bit of humanity, who is your master? I see that your martial arts are very miscellaneous, if you want to say that you are a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, you actually know the martial arts in the 'Nine Yin True Scripture'? ”
You must know that after Wang Chongyang won the "Nine Yin True Scripture", he did not study it, and it was even more forbidden to do so, but all disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were not allowed to practice the "Nine Yin True Scripture".
Hearing the old man ask about his master, Wan Yankang didn't know how to answer.
The only master he really worshipped was the "Changchunzi" Qiu of the Quanzhen Sect.
However, in the battle of Zhongdu City that year, Bao Xi died tragically, Yang Tiexin fled, and Wanyankang was officially broken with Master Qiu.
"What? Aren't you an apprentice of the 'Quanzhen Seven Sons', or are you secretly learning martial arts? ”
Speaking of "stealing learning", the old man's eyes lit up, as if it was a very fun thing.
"Old-timer, the younger generation used to be a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect Qiu Zhenren, and he was not abandoned by his old man, and he taught the younger generation kung fu for more than ten years, but it was just ...... Wow-"
After saying so many words, he suddenly touched Yan Kang's injury, spit out a mouthful of black blood again, and hurriedly swallowed the last "Nine Transformation Spirit Treasure Pill" in his arms.
For that past that Wan Yankang can't forget, even if he mentions it now, he still doesn't know how to face it?
"Oh, you're Qiu Chuji's apprentice? It's good, it's good, looking at your skills, you should be the most powerful of the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. ”
"Don't be a prince here, let's clean up, go back to the Quanzhen Sect with me, practice martial arts for a few years, and I'll let Qiu Chuji give you the position of the head of the sect."
The more the old man spoke, the more brilliant his idea became.
"Hmph, a crazy old thing, still pretending to be crazy and stupid here? Since you are also looking for death, Uncle Ouyang will fulfill you today. ”
This old man followed Yan Kang, where you were talking word by word, and it seemed that he Ouyang Ke was completely inappropriate for his existence.
"Little toad, since you are so confident, I will have a good time with you. Boy, take a good look at how the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect are used. ”
Saying that, the old man didn't wait for Ouyang Ke to make a move, but he did it first.
"Is this a 'true fast punch'?"
Seeing the old man's move, Wan Yankang recognized it at a glance.
This set of "Quanzhen Kuaiquan" was also practiced by Wan Yankang back then, and the moves did not deviate from the key points, and there was no gap between the moves.
The enemy has to wait for the thirty-six punches to be punched before he has a chance to counterattack.
Previously, Wan Yankang felt that this set of boxing methods was also a "fast" word, but now that it is used in the hands of this old man, Wan Yankang feels that in addition to "fast", it is also a set of offensive and defensive boxing methods.
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Later, one move and one style were so fast that Yan Kang smacked his tongue, if he wasn't familiar with this set of boxing techniques, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to see how the two of them attacked and defended at all.
"Little toad, you really have two hits, but I think your foundation seems to be a little unstable, and you will definitely be beaten and fled within three hundred moves."
After fifty moves, the old man changed his palm.
"Frost Breaking Ice Palm", he just saw that Yan Kang had used this set of palm techniques, but he only had to get the shape but not the fact, at best, he only practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng.
You must know that the "Frost Breaking Ice Palm" is the most exquisite palm technique of the Quanzhen School, which is exquisite and indestructible.
At first, it seems to be weak and powerless, but if the enemy dares to attack, it is like a blizzard falling suddenly, and the stamina is endless.
Ouyang Ke has changed three or four martial arts in a row, but none of them can compete with the "Frost Breaking Ice Palm".
"Who the hell is this person, how can he have such a high level of martial arts? Is he really a true teacher? ”
Although Ouyang Ke couldn't see through the realm of this old man, his intuition told him that the other party was definitely not under him.
In the end, Ouyang Ke had no choice but to sacrifice his most powerful kung fu, "Participating in the Finger".
"Western Poison" Ouyang Feng once told Ouyang Ke that even if Ouyang Ke's realm reached the pinnacle, he still hadn't practiced this set of "Participation Fingers" to the fullest.
Moreover, the internal force consumed by the "participation and combination finger" is not comparable to other kung fu.
For so many years, Ouyang Ke used it for the first time against the enemy.
"Yes, yes, little toad, what's the name of this set of fingerings? Can you teach me? I can exchange this set of punches with you. ”
Saying that, the old man changed another set of boxing techniques, but Wan Yankang had never seen it, looking at the routines of this boxing method, but there was still a shadow of Quanzhen teaching kung fu.
The "participation and combination finger" is strong and strong, and it is not inferior to the Shaolin school's "strong diamond finger".
On the other hand, this old man's boxing method is empty and misty pine, the wind is full of dreams, the poor are in the lane, and the child is a bow insect.
The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win, and it is not easy.
The weak is better than the strong, the soft is better than the strong, the world knows everything, and nothing can be done.
Ouyang Ke's moves were ruthless, but the old man was as soft as nothing, and he hit the real with falsehood.
After more than a hundred tricks, Ouyang Ke felt that he seemed to be releasing his internal strength out of thin air, but the other party seemed to be teasing him?
"Little toad, how about it, my set of boxing techniques is my own 'Kongming Fist', can you change the fingering in your hand?"
That's right, the old man who came was Zhou Botong, who was known as the "old naughty boy".
Back then, he and Guo Mo on "Peach Blossom Island" were not acquaintances, and even directly worshiped as brothers of the opposite sex.
After leaving Peach Blossom Island, the old naughty boy first went back to Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain.
After all, I haven't gone back for more than ten years, and I still have to go back to see the disciples and grandchildren left by my senior brother.
Under the stimulation of Guo Mo, from the "Quanzhen Seven Sons", he picked out Tan Chuduan, taught him personally for three months, and taught his proud work "Kongming Fist" to Tan Chuduan.
And then...... Then the old urchin could not sit still, and wandered the rivers and lakes again.
Fate is naturally an indescribable thing, the old naughty boy still met Guo Jing, swore brothers, passed the scriptures and handed fists, naturally it is a due friendship.
The Central Plains is tired of staying, and the old naughty boy is also like those ascetics, going to the Western Regions, and even going deep into the barren, while polishing his own martial arts, while feeling the different customs and customs of various places.
Xixia, which is also a stop for the old naughty boy, just entered Cannes, and just drank a glass of "Song Bai" in the hotel, and encountered the lockdown incident.
Now that the city is closed, the old urchin is not in a hurry to leave.
Whether it is a Mongolian or a golden person like Wan Yankang, there is no difference in the eyes of the old naughty boy.
As long as he finds it interesting, or interesting people or things, he is interested in participating in them.
For example, in the hotel, he saw a person who made him dare to be interested, in the middle of winter, but he was shaking a folding fan in his hand.
The point is, this kid is so young, he is already a top master?
It seems that his second brother or third brother may not have the pinnacle, right?
After running around outside for all these years, the old naughty boy can't remember how long he hasn't seen Guo Mo.
Since he was interested in the person in front of him, the old naughty boy naturally had to stare at him quietly, so there was a scene where the two of them appeared in Zhao Wang's Mansion at the same time.
Of course, the old urchin actually arrived early, but he didn't want to participate in this kind of power struggle, so he kept watching from the rooftop.
It wasn't until Wan Yankang used so much Quanzhen Sect kung fu that he knew that the prince of the Jin Kingdom was actually in the same vein as Quanzhen.
It's a pity that Wan Yankang was still defeated in the hands of Ouyang Ke, seeing that his disciples were worried about their lives, of course the old naughty boy was going to show up.
"Hmph, old fellow, I advise you to be less nosy, I am going to decide Yan Kang's life today."
Although the old urchin was difficult to deal with, Ouyang Ke didn't feel that he would be his opponent.
The "Shenhe Finger" in his hand frequently attacked, and he wanted to put the old naughty boy to death at once.
"Hey young, I said little toad, you can't be that you haven't taken a fancy to my 'Kongming Fist', right? So what if it is done like this? ”
I saw that the old urchin suddenly changed his moves, his left hand "empty bowl to serve rice", his right hand "empty house to live in", both hands used two completely different tricks, but almost at the same time in front of Ouyang Ke.
"This ......"
Not to mention that Ouyang Ke was dumbfounded, even Wan Yankang, who was sitting on the ground watching, was dumbfounded.
The old naughty boy couldn't manage so much, and the seventy-two "Kongming Fist", with the blessing of "fighting left and right", beat Ouyang Ke only to parry, and had no power to fight back.
In the 270th move of the two fights, Ouyang Ke dodged the "deep hidden" of the old urchin's left hand, but was hit by the "empty skill" of the right hand.
"Smack-" sound.
The sound was not loud, but it was enough to knock Ouyang Ke out of two feet, and his left arm immediately drooped.
"Who the hell are you?"
After working together for a long time, this Ouyang Ke remembered to ask the name of the old naughty boy?
Also, maybe in his heart, except for the former "Five Uniques", everyone else should not be his opponent.
"Haha, little toad, go back and tell your 'stinky toad', my senior brother was able to beat him back then, and now my 'old naughty boy' Zhou Botong can also do it."
"Are you the 'old urchin' Zhou Botong? ——”
For the name of the old naughty boy, Ouyang Ke actually still knows.
It's a pity that he has been in the Central Plains for so many years, and he has never met an old naughty boy, and now he has reached the top realm, and he is even more eye-catching, how can he still think about people outside the "five uniques".
"Ah, this person is actually my senior uncle? ——”
Wan Yankang, who was sitting on the ground to heal his wounds, naturally heard the name of Zhou Botong from the "Changchunzi" Qiu Chuji, but he didn't expect to meet him in this situation today.
Wan Yan Kang's heart is warm, since his father Wan Yan Honglie died, he has not experienced the taste of "family affection" for a long time.
"Hehe, little toad, are you going to go by yourself, or do you want me to beat you away?"
Looking at Ouyang Ke who got up from the ground, the old urchin walked over slowly......