"Wonderful, the battle of Dongjun, I can't wait to be in it, such a war, just listening to it makes people's blood surge, if you can participate in it in person, what kind of experience should it be?" In the mansion of Changping Jun, Xiong Qi combined the information he knew, and deduced Yang Ming's plan for the battle in Dongjun over and over again on the map, and couldn't help but praise it.

"Doesn't Fu Junmo want to abandon literature and follow martial arts? If you think about it, if you do it now, it seems that it is still too late. In Xiong Qi's exclamation, Mrs. Xiong led her daughter, who had barely learned to walk, into the study.

"No, no, it's just that all roads return together, between literature and martial arts, it is not an incompatible existence, and the battle of Dongjun is also the most perfect article." Xiong Qidao.

"It's a pity, your daughter is still young, and she recognized someone else as her father-in-law, otherwise she might be able to become a family." Mrs. Xiong glanced at her husband, and she was really a little speechless about Xiong Qi's exaggerated realization.

"It's a pity, among the women of the royal family, although there are many women of the right age, beautiful appearances, and good talents, but compared with Concubine Yan, it is still much worse after all, otherwise, I really have the heart to promote the marriage." In the face of his wife's ridicule, Xiong Qi had a solemn look on his face, obviously, he hadn't considered similar things.

"You've really thought about it, let's go quickly, my aunt invited us to be a guest, but we can't delay time." Mrs. Xiong said.

"Let's go, let's go, come, Xiaolian, let me hug my father." Xiong Qi leaned down and stretched out his arms to his daughter.

"Father-in-law." looked at Xiong Qi in front of him, but in Qi Lian's small mouth, he spit out such a word.

As Qi Lian's immature voice sounded in the study, the atmosphere in the study was paused, and Xiong Qi and his wife subconsciously looked at each other, and they both saw strange looks in each other's eyes.

When Xianyang City entered the carnival atmosphere, the source of all this, Yang Ming, who was in Diqiu, was blocked at home by an old man.

Looking at Gongsun Yu, who was blowing his beard and glaring at him, Yang Ming was sure that if it weren't for this old family knowing that he was not his opponent, he would have already raised his sword to cut himself.

"Senior Gongsun, who has offended you?" Welcoming Gongsun Yu into the courtyard, Yang Ming asked knowingly.

"Isn't Yang Hujun very smart? How could you not know? Gongsun Yu walked into the courtyard and saw the bewitching and peerless Flame Spirit Ji in the courtyard at a glance, which made Gongsun Yu's face a little darker.

For Gongsun Li, Yang Ming is by no means a good match, Gongsun Yu knew this from the beginning, especially Yang Ming's true attitude towards Gongsun Li, which made Gongsun Yu dare not delve into it, he didn't know if Yang Ming approached Gongsun Li because he liked it, or purely because he liked it, or because he used Gongsun Li to threaten him.

"I don't have the heart to guess what an old-timer thinks of yours." Yang Ming also said innocently.

Yang Ming's reaction fell in Gongsun Yu's eyes, which made his anger a little stronger, but now that it was different from the past, he was really not Yang Ming's opponent, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said: "Li'er has been asking me about your affairs, I can't make it up anymore, you can do it yourself." ”

"When I finish handling military affairs, I will go to see Li'er, and the old-timers don't have to worry about it." Yang Ming said.

Three years ago, I had the intention of seeing it, and today three years later, I finally want to give someone an explanation, but when I think of my original nonsense, Yang Ming can't help but have a headache now.

In the face of the enemy, Yang Ming can completely suppress it with force, but in the face of a girl like Gongsun Li, who has tied all the girl's love threads to herself, how can Yang Ming hurt her.

"That's how you handle military affairs? Could it be that there is still a habit of bringing women with women in the Qin army? Gongsun Yu pointed to the Flame Spirit Ji who was looking curious and excited on the side.

"They're my family." Yang Ming is colorful.

"Family? Are you married? When Gongsun Yu heard this, his face couldn't help but change, if this is the case, then where should Gongsun Li be?

"Seniors, don't get me wrong, I'm just the master's concubine, the kind of concubine who can beat a few times when I'm happy, and a few times when I'm unhappy." When Flame Spirit Ji saw Yang Ming say that he was his family, he couldn't help but feel good, so he was willing to cooperate with Yang Ming.

"Concubine?" Hearing Yan Lingji's explanation, Gongsun Yu's face softened slightly, in this era, it is still a little difficult to make a man fall in love with only one person, Gongsun Yu, who is from a noble background, how can he expect a Qin magnate like Yang Ming to only like Gongsun Li alone, but Madame's identity, Gongsun Li must have, not for anything else, this is the face of their Gongsun family, and it is also Gongsun Li's status in the Yang family in the future.

Gongsun Li can not care, but he Gongsun Yu can't help but think about his granddaughter.

Gongsun Yu saw the charm of Flame Spirit Ji Sheng, and there was a seductive beauty that ordinary women could hardly have, and directly classified Yang Ming into the category of womanizers, but unfortunately, Gongsun Li had already gotten on Yang Ming's boat, and he really had no other way but to make a mistake.

However, this discovery also made Gongsun Yu feel a little at ease, after all, if Yang Ming was just greedy for beauty, then Gongsun Li should not be hurt by Yang Ming, for his granddaughter's appearance, Gongsun Yu still has enough confidence, although not as enchanting as Flame Spirit Ji, but Gongsun Li, a girl who once vaguely had the reputation of the first beauty in Diqiu City, also has her own beauty, and she will not look inferior to any woman in the world.

"Three days later is Li'er's eighteenth birthday, and you will have to give Li'er an explanation when the time comes." Gongsun Yu said.

"Is it eighteen?" Yang Ming said to himself, the girl who often sneaked out of the back door back then was eighteen years old, and time passed really fast.

Another girl is about to grow up, right? Counting it up, it's been five years.

In the end, Gongsun Yu still left without a good face.

"Who's that old man? looks like a cow, is he very powerful? In the courtyard where there were only two people left, Flame Spirit Ji nested comfortably in Yang Ming's arms, rubbing the stubble on Yang Ming's chin with her soft fingers, and asked Yang Ming about the origin of Gongsun Yu.

"Do you remember that white-haired Weizhuang in Xinzheng?" Yang Ming stroked Flame Spirit Ji's cheek, and his fingers slid to pinch Flame Spirit Ji's ear.

"The one who plays with the sword? It's amazing. Flame Spirit Ji smiled slightly, enjoying Yang Ming's intimacy very much.

For Wei Zhuang, Flame Lingji is no stranger, at that time, they made a big fuss in Xinzheng, and all the forces up and down Xinzheng have fought against each other, Wei Zhuang, as one of the strongest people in Xinzheng City, is strong enough to beat a group of them, in this regard, Flame Lingji naturally has a very deep impression, but why did Yang Ming mention Weizhuang at this time?

"Does that old man have anything to do with Wei Zhuang?" Flame Spirit Ji asked.

"Naturally, speaking of which, Wei Zhuang still has to call the old man Gongsun an uncle or uncle." Yang Ming explained.

Gongsun Yu, as the successor of the previous generation of swords under the Guigu Gate, although he failed and failed to inherit the position of the head of the Zongheng family, his strength is still extraordinary.

"That old man is so powerful?" Flame Spirit Ji was shocked.

What kind of strength is Wei Zhuang, Flame Ling Ji has personally experienced it, that domineering and sharp swordsmanship is enough to tear her apart, and the old man who blew his beard and stared in front of Yang Ming just now turned out to be Wei Zhuang's elder.

"Let's put it this way, Wei Zhuang in twenty years should almost reach the current strength of Old Man Gongsun." Yang Ming said.

What Wei Zhuang's strength is, not only Flame Spirit Ji knows, but Yang Ming also knows.

The horizontal sword swordsmanship under the vertical and horizontal door is one of the top swordsmanship in the world, and Wei Zhuang's combat talent is also extraordinary, under the combination of the two, Wei Zhuang already has the strength of a first-class master in his early twenties.

However, that's just it, three years ago, people like Wei Zhuang were still Yang Ming's opponents.

As for now? Wei Zhuang can no longer be regarded as an opponent by Yang Ming, Yang Ming's current opponent is already a grandmaster who cannot be hidden in a hundred schools, such as Xueyihou and the six sages of the farmer.

"Is that old man so powerful? He doesn't look like anything to you, though. Flame Spirit Ji opened her mouth slightly, in Yang Ming's place, she could always see something that was enough to subvert her existing cognition.

"That's naturally because I'm better than him, and he has to do it." Yang Ming smiled smugly, quite proud, it was still a very proud thing to let a kendo master like Gongsun Yu dare to be angry in front of him.

After all, for Yang Ming, martial arts really belong to him, as for power, it is given by others, how can he have his own martial arts to make himself feel at ease.

"Yes, the master is the best." Flame Spirit Ji said with burning eyes, in the rippling water waves, there seems to be a flame burning, that is a woman's worship of the person she likes, when it comes to seduction, I am afraid that the only thing that can compete with Flame Spirit Ji is the tide banshee.

"This little mouth is so sweet." Yang Ming covered Flame Spirit Ji's red lips and said, and the hot and humid breath hit Yang Ming's palm, making Yang Ming have an itchy feeling, and also tugging at Yang Ming's heartstrings.

The tide banshee is also good at seducing people, and the aggressiveness of the big goblin is too strong, which is like the flame spirit Ji, although there is a flame-like heat, but there is no lack of flowing water-like gentleness, which makes people sink in gentleness and melt in the heat.

"If you don't taste it, how will you know how sweet Flame Spirit Ji's little mouth is?" Greeting Yang Ming looking down at his gaze, Flame Spirit Ji's fragrant tongue moistened her red lips.

"It's to taste it well, it belongs to the taste of Flame Spirit Ji." Yang Ming laughed, and he had already leaned down and completely captured Flame Spirit Ji.