The regular meeting of the Palace of Souls begins.

Chu Yang from other worlds explained the situation to Chu Yang from the martial arts world, and then everyone shared their recent memories and abilities together.

According to the plan, the pirate Chu Yang found the bloodline factor technology, and successfully isolated some of the bloodline factors with the characteristics of Mu Dun, and the Hokage Chu Yang will use this technology to extract the required bloodline factors from the bloodlines left by the Big Barrel Mu clan.

Then you can try to create the bloodline factor of the Six Dao Immortals.

Hokage Chuyang, who has learned the immortal mode.

Coupled with the bloodline factor of the Six Dao Immortals, it can perfectly reproduce the Six Dao Immortal Pattern.

In addition to this, Hokage Chuyang also has an idea.

"I'd like to see if the bloodline factor technology can extract part of the chakra of the tailed beast from the human pillar force."

"If we succeed, we can fuse these chakras to create our own ten-tailed chakra."

The idea was interesting and immediately sparked discussion among everyone.

Magic Chu Yang said: "Theoretically, it should be possible, the tailed beast itself is obtained by splitting the ten-tailed chakra, and different traits in it correspond to different tailed beasts. ”

"The crux of the matter is that the fusion may consume a huge amount of chakra, after all, the tailed beast chakra we got from the human pillar force is incomplete, and it must be made up to ensure the success rate of the fusion."

Death God Chu Yang reminded: "This plan is put on hold for the time being, the important thing for now is to find a way to get the Six Dao Immortal Mode out." ”

"Kisuke Urahara's training for me is almost over, and it won't be long before I will follow Ichigo and them into the Corpse Soul Realm."

"I haven't had the experience of going all out against the captain-level Reaper, so I'm not sure how useful the Immortal Mode will be."

"The Six Dao Immortal Mode is a very important insurance for me."

Hokage Chuyang nodded.

Magic Chu Yang asked, "Does Kisuke Urahara's training on you help you sense your own slashing sword?" ”

Death God Chu Yang sighed and said: "The effect is there, but I am not Kurosaki Ichigo, I can't do something similar to him, I have to take the regular route and join the Death God camp in order to build my Slashing Sword." ”

Magic Chu Yang reminded: "You have to make full use of what you see and hear, and try to avoid tricky opponents!"

"Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekoku, Aizen Sosuke Yousuke, Kyoraku Harusui, Uno Hanari, Sagi Kenhachi...... These are the ones you want to avoid. ”

"Others can rest assured that they will fight boldly."

Chu Yang, the god of death, scratched his head and laughed at himself: "After counting like this, there are actually few people who have a chance of winning." ”

Ghost Slayer Chu Yang suddenly spoke: "Regarding the breath of the source, I have a little feeling recently, you can experience it after you go back, maybe it will help." ”

The pirate Chu Yang also followed: "Although I have been busy researching the bloodline factor technology during this time, I have not fallen behind in the domineering cultivation, don't worry." ”

Death God Chu Yang nodded again and again, "Brothers' intentions, I know, it was just a joke just now, and I am very confident in the journey to the Corpse Soul Realm." ”

Marvel Chu Yang suddenly spoke: "The core of the immortal mode is the balance of body, spirit, and nature. ”

"There shouldn't be any natural energy in the Corpse Soul Realm, right? Isn't everything there made up of the Spirit Son? ”

"In this case, how are you going to use the Immortal Mode?"

Death God Chu Yang was stunned.

He hadn't thought about it yet.

Marvel Chu Yang patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "After I go back, hurry up and practice, how to use Lingzi to build a new immortal mode." ”

Death God Chu Yang suddenly fell into deep thought.

Marvel Chu Yang turned his head to look at Magic Chu Yang and asked, "At the current level of wandless spellcasting, can you cast the three unforgivable spells?" ”

Magic Chu Yang shook his head, "Not yet, I can only cast a simple spell." ”

Marvel Chu Yang had some regrets, he thought that if the wandless spell barely reached the level where he could cast the Imperius Curse, then he would consider joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

If he could control the upper echelons of Hydra with the Imperius Curse, he would be able to get a big boost.

The group chatted for a while, and then returned to their respective worlds.

……

The world of martial arts.

The steel knife in front of him slashed at Chu Yang's head in 0.01 seconds, and as he opened his eyes, the black lightning that was invisible to ordinary people began to sweep wildly, and a terrifying force swept around.

Overlord color domineering.

The little minion rolled his eyes and fell straight in front of Chu Yang.

Not only him, but all the thugs on the entire street were impacted by the overlord color, and they all fainted in an instant.

The macho man with three big bags on his head felt that his head was suddenly hit with a hammer, and he just reached out and touched the back of his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Lasted two seconds more than his little brother.

As for the stupid big man who guided Chu Yang to the troubled water, he unexpectedly did not fall, but shakily leaned against a pillar.

"Why are you so dizzy all of a sudden?" The stupid big man muttered to himself, looking like he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Stinky boy, you almost killed me." Chu Yang walked up to him and stared at him through gritted teeth.

"This brother, I'm sorry......" The stupid big man pointed at Chu Yang's side and apologized, obviously unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

"No need to apologize, let's report it back." Chu Yang smiled, and then in the stupid big dazed eyes, he directly knocked him unconscious.

Chu Yang groped around him and searched out all the silver and valuable things, not even the fur coat he was wearing outside.

"I'm merciful to leave you a set of clothes, next time you have a bright brain, don't pull innocent people in, not everyone is as lucky as me."

Chu Yang glanced at him, and then walked towards the members of the "Funeral Love Family" with exaggerated hairstyles.

"There is no injustice and no hatred, but he can kill passers-by, and he is not a good person." Chu Yang picked up the steel knife from the ground and slashed the throat of one of them lightly, "Then don't blame me for having a grudge to take revenge, and to take revenge!" ”

After saying this, Chu Yang took the steel knife and walked all the way forward.

In an instant, the entire street was bleeding.

Chu Yang's expression was indifferent.

Today's encounter, if you change it to an ordinary person, you will die at the hands of these people if nothing else.

Killing them, Chu Yang didn't have any psychological burden at all.

When Chu Yang killed the last person left, the guy with three bags on his head suddenly got up from the ground and walked like a fly.

It's a bit of a light foundation, but it's not very powerful, and he didn't leave Chu Yang's field of vision after running for a while.

Chu Yang threw the steel knife, and with the blessing of brute force, no matter how ordinary a weapon was, it became a killing weapon for the king of Hades.

The man who fled heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a steel knife from far and near, and the style was extremely familiar.

Finished!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the steel knife passed through his body, and the terrifying force on the steel knife even flew with him, and as a result, even the knife was nailed to the wall of the street.

Chu Yang walked slowly and looked up at him.

"You ...... today? Kill me, my brother...... I won't let you go. ”

The macho brother left a cruel word, his neck was crooked, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"So what? Who is your brother? Who told you half of it? ”

Chu Yang shook his head helplessly and said: "Obviously, you killed me first, and then you were killed by me, karma is just a matter of karma, and you didn't even have this bit of consciousness when you came out, which is disappointing......

The blood flowed down the wall, and when it was almost at Chu Yang's feet, Chu Yang left, straight past the corpse with angry eyes.

Not surprisingly, the people from the government will come soon, and the stupid big man has been left by Chu Yang as a scapegoat.

If the stupid guy is lucky, he might be able to get out of here before the government comes.

The scapegoat is not absolute.

After a while, Chu Yang, who was wearing a fur coat, came to the Land Temple, and after looking around, he couldn't find the little beggar.

After inquiring about the beggars nearby, Chu Yang learned that the little beggar didn't live here at all.

He lied to himself.

But Chu Yang can also understand.

People with unusual orientations, gathering with people, most of the time, can be uncomfortable.

Alms some food, Chu Yang left the Land Temple.

He searched around the city, but there was still no trace of the little beggar.

At dusk, Chu Yang came to the restaurant to listen to books and eat as usual, but he still didn't see the little beggar, Chu Yang originally wanted to share the joy of the plug-in with the little beggar, but he didn't expect this kid to lose contact.

"It's ...... to have such a big table of dishes, no one to share them, and they all went into my stomach."

"Cool!"

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Chuyang feasts, what a special little beggar, climb for the master!

Chu Yang, who was in a happy mood, was surprisingly quiet listening to books today, even if he heard outrageous stories, he could keep his composure.

"Since the last time the beggars from the north and south competed at Yanmen Pass, the rivers and lakes of the Northern and Southern Dynasties have been much quieter."

"However, in the Ming Dynasty, which borders the Northern and Southern Song dynasties, the rivers and lakes are surging."

"The two major demon sects in the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Sect and the Sun and Moon God Sect, have always been in conflict because of doctrinal issues, and there are constant disputes among their disciples."

"Just a few days ago, Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect and the Sun Moon Divine Sect fought against Wentian, and the two of them were both the left envoys of light in their respective sects, and their status could be said to be above ten thousand people under one person."

"As soon as they hit like this, they once again pushed the dispute between the two religions to the forefront."

"As for the cause, it seems to be because of a female disciple under the Taimen of Mount Emei, named Ji Xiaofu."

"And this Ji Xiaofu Ji Fairy, I heard that she is the fiancée of Yin Liting Yin Liuxia of Wudang Mountain, who has been missing for many years......"

Chu Yang was dumbfounded when he heard it!

Mingjiao vs. Sun and Moon God Cult?

"The Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty have become two countries, and now even the Ming Dynasty has come out to join in the fun......"

"Qiao Feng is the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, Hong Qigong is the Legend of the Condor Heroes and the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Yang Xiao is the Legend of the Heaven and the Dragon Slayer, and Xiang Wentian is the Proud of the Rivers and Lakes."

"The entire northwest of Jin has become a mess of porridge!"

Just when Chu Yang was going home, the stupid big man who almost killed him was taken to a mansion by the starry night.

When the stupid big man opened his eyes, he saw a vicious-looking bald head glaring at him.

Scared the hell out of him!

"Who are you?"

"Who is Lao Tzu? You killed my junior brother and four apprentices, who do you say I am? ”

"Junior and apprentice? Do you mean Hou Tonghai and the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River? I didn't kill them! ”

"Dare to quibble? They are here for you, how can they die at the hands of others! ”

"I didn't kill me!"

The stupid big man kept arguing, but he was too stupid.

Over and over again, I will say that I didn't do it, and the bald man won't listen at all.

The bald man sneered: "Guo Jing! You first ruined the assassination of Temujin by the prince in Mongolia, and now you have killed my senior brother and apprentice Sha Tongtian, and you can't spare anything you say! ”

"I'm going to leave you in the palace and torture you slowly, so that your life is worse than death! to quench the hatred in my heart! ”

After speaking, Sha Tongtian asked his subordinates to drag Guo Jing away!

"Lao Sha, I look at that stupid boy, it doesn't look like he's lying."

The person standing on Sha Tongtian's side to speak was none other than his friend, Peng Lianhu, who was also one of the five masters under Wanyan Honglie.

Peng Lianhu said: "The martial arts of Hou Tonghai and the four ghosts of the Yellow River are not bad, even if they can't beat this kid, they will never be killed by him." ”

"I've seen all the wounds, the four ghosts of the Yellow River were all sealed with a knife, and Hou Tonghai was pierced through the chest with a steel knife and nailed to the wall, and he only used one move, and there were no other external injuries."

"I'm afraid it's hard for you and me to do this, right?"

Peng Lianhu's words shocked Sha Tongtian!

He has always been irritable, and when he is angry, he doesn't think about problems at all, but after listening to Peng Lianhu's analysis, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Apprentice aside, although the junior brother Hou Tonghai's martial arts are not very good, he can always take a few moves in his own hands, and he is not powerless to fight back......

"Could it really be someone else's hand?"

Sha Tongtian's face was full of doubts, wondering when he had provoked such a master.

Peng Lianhu said earnestly: "That kid, don't touch him for the time being, if he has a connection with the murderer, as long as he is here with us, the murderer will show up sooner or later." ”

"As long as we enter the palace, we will go to the Lingzhi Master and they will help, and we will definitely be able to take down the other party!"

The more Sha Tongtian listened, the more he felt that what Peng Lianhu said made sense, and nodded again and again.

Guo Jing, who was imprisoned in the dungeon of the palace, felt more and more wronged the more he thought about it, he really didn't do anything about killing.

But there was no second person at the scene except him.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Guo Jing's mind.

The scholar in a long shirt who seems to be powerless!

"Although I accidentally implicated you, you took my money, took off my coat, and actually framed me!"

"Bad guy, don't let me find you!"

Guo Jing, who didn't even know how to scold, suddenly shed tears of grievance.

After the catastrophe, Chu Yang's life has not changed much, he still teaches during the day and listens to books at night.

In the past, Chu Yang only occasionally went to the restaurant to listen to books.

But since Xiao Huang suddenly disappeared, the number of times he went to the restaurant began to become more frequent.

Chu Yang would habitually order a table of food, waiting from evening to dark.

He was thinking that one day while eating, some stinky boy would pop out of the corner......

But I didn't see Xiao Huang for a few days.

He just disappeared from the world, as if he had never appeared in this city.

"The stinky boy usually has such a stinky mouth and is cheap, shouldn't he offend anyone, be beaten to death, and throw the stinky ditch?"

The more Chu Yang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, when Xiao Huang usually joked with him, he was always neither big nor small.

He gets along with each other with modern thinking and doesn't think there's anything wrong, but other people, especially some people with status, definitely can't accept it.

In case of colliding with a certain dignitary, the end can be imagined.

In ancient times, when human life was like mustard, a beggar like Xiao Huang, let alone one death, no one would care if he died hundreds.

"Even if I report to the government, the government will not necessarily care about the life or death of a little beggar, and I have to rely on myself to find someone."

After traveling to this world for so long, there is no second person around Chu Yang who can be called a friend except Xiao Huang, and it is difficult for him to stand by and watch.

The difference between the three views of modern people and ancient people is not half a star, and Chu Yang wants to find someone to talk to on weekdays, which is more difficult than winning the lottery.

If Xiao Huang really burped, Chu Yang would have to return to the dilemma of no one communicating with him for a long time in the future.

It is a very scary thing to re-enter the spiritual desert.

After having dinner in a hurry, Chu Yang went to the land temple in the east of the city again, although Xiao Huang was not there, most of the beggars in the city gathered in this place.

Regarding the ability to find people, the beggar disciples said second, and no force dared to call it first.

As soon as Chu Yang walked into the temple, he smelled the oncoming stench, which was so smoked that he almost vomited out his dinner.

"Mr. Chu."

The beggars in the temple saw Chu Yang's eyes light up.

Immediately swarmed out, and it didn't take long to surround Chu Yang.

The beggars of the Land Temple are very familiar with Chu Yang, because this "Mr. Chu" often gives them food, and he is one of the best good people in the hearts of the beggars.

Chu Yang didn't disappoint them, and bought a lot of delicious food halfway, after all, he had to ask someone to do something, and he was a little embarrassed to come empty-handed.

After throwing the roast chicken steamed buns and a bunch of bells and whistles to the beggars, Chu Yang began to explain his intentions.

Hearing that Chu Yang was looking for someone, the beggars took out the momentum of the beggar disciples, swept away the lazy appearance of the usual hangers, and became extremely serious.

"Mr. Chu, don't worry, as long as the person you are looking for is still in the Southern Song Dynasty, we will dig three feet into the ground and find him out."

The person who spoke in the Land Temple was a six-bag disciple called Da Yong, who swore and made a promise, and his chest beat the sky.

"Then please."

Chu Yang bowed his hand to the beggars in the temple, and behaved very politely, as a famous teacher in ten miles and eight towns, he could be regarded as giving these beggars disciples enough face.

Dayong couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and after his vanity was satisfied, he became very concerned about this matter.

Before Chu Yang left, Dayong began to instruct his beggars to help his disciples go out to find someone.

The beggars dispersed, and the land temple immediately became deserted.

Finding someone is not something that can be fruitful in a while, Chu Yang saw this and left the Land Temple before it was dark.

Three days later, in the early morning, when Chu Yang was in his morning class, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the hospital.

Chu Yang opened the door and saw that the person who came was Dayong.

However, at this time, Dayong was not as confident as he looked before, and he said in a solemn voice: "Mr. Chu, we have found the person, but ...... The situation is not rosy. ”

Chu Yang frowned and said, "Brother Dayong, what do you mean?" ”

Dayong took a deep breath and explained, "Brother in the gang, according to the clues you provided, I have found the trace of your friend, and he seems to have been held hostage by a young master. ”

"Originally, those brothers planned to help you save people, but that young man has good martial arts, and the brothers are not opponents of others at all, and they are all injured......"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, we are not strong enough to help you."

Chu Yang didn't say anything, but turned around and entered the house, took a money bag out, and stuffed it directly into Dayong's arms.

Dayong opened the bag and was taken aback when he saw the rich money inside, and hurriedly handed the money bag back, "I can't help you, Mr. Chu, I can't help you save your friend, I'm ashamed enough, how can I take so much silver?!" ”

Chu Yang pushed his hand back, shook his head and said, "Take it, show the brothers the injuries, seeing that the winter is coming, if there are injuries on their bodies, they may not be able to survive it." ”

"Treat them well, don't let them fall into the root of the disease."

Da Yong's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he took the money bag back tremblingly, "Mr. Chu, you are a good person, I thank you for my brothers, but don't worry, I will find a way to ask the Chief Helmsman Elder for help in this matter." ”

"Don't bother." Chu Yang shook his head and said, "You tell me all the news about Xiao Huang, and I'll solve the next thing myself." ”

Dayong was anxious and persuaded: "Mr. Chu, don't be impulsive, that person is really a master, you can't beat the other party as a powerless scholar." ”

Chu Yang smiled: "I'm not that stupid, I'll ask someone else to do it when the time comes." ”

Dayong didn't know what other masters Chu Yang knew, but he didn't persuade him anymore when he saw that he was in his chest.

"The person who held your friend hostage is not like a master of the Central Plains martial arts, and his martial arts moves are a bit of the shadow of the Western Regions."

"Now they are in a palace in Yanjing City......"

Dayong told the specific situation, and the more Chu Yang listened, the more strange he felt.

It stands to reason that if Xiao Huang offends someone, there is a high probability that he will be killed on the spot, what master would abduct a little beggar to such a far place?

"Damn, these two shouldn't be an emotional dispute, right?"

"Probably not a serious master......"

Chu Yang subconsciously made up a wonderful male and female drama in his brain, and then viciously beat Ji Ling, and felt a chill in his heart.

", I don't really want to save him all of a sudden......"

The next day, Chu Yang finished his last class and announced to the students the decision to take a vacation from the private school.

The cheers rang out, and there was another round of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard.

Seeing that they were so happy, Chu Yang also smiled happily, so he immediately arranged a large number of holiday homework to ensure that the flowers of the motherland could spend every day to the fullest.

The cheers stopped abruptly, and the bear children were stunned, and then cried with joy.

Chu Yang smiled, pushed the door and left satisfied.

Yanjing City is in the territory of the Jin Kingdom and is the capital of the Jin Kingdom.

It is far away from the small city of the Southern Song Dynasty where Chuyang is located.

In this chaotic fusion world, the geographical map is far from the territory in Chu Yang's memory, and the geographical knowledge he learned before has no reference value.

Maps were a rarity in ancient times, and Chu Yang ran all over the city and couldn't find a complete map.

In the end, it was the storyteller of the restaurant who gave Chu Yang a somewhat worn parchment map.

This map accompanies the storyteller to the north and south, and it is a little pulp to the touch, and those with slightly poor eyesight may not be able to see the words marked on the map.

Chu Yang sighed, took the map and prepared to hit the road.

In fact, Chu Yang was not worried about the blurring of the map, anyway, he was going to fly over, as long as the reference object was roughly correct.

Taking advantage of the middle of the night, Chu Yang used the super light and heavy rock technique to fly into the sky, and no one noticed him in the dark night sky.

Looking down from the sky, the scene is very similar to the pulp map, and there is a hazy feeling.

With half a pillar of incense, Chu Yang had already arrived at the border of the Southern Song Dynasty and saw a majestic border pass.

Further on is the territory of the Kingdom of Jin.

Chu Yang crossed the border and soon arrived in the territory of Jinguo, and saw the cities, but he did not have the feeling of "going abroad", because from the architectural style, there was no difference between the two sides.

Flying in the direction guided by the map, Yanjing City soon appeared in front of Chu Yang.

Compared with the small city of the Southern Song Dynasty where he lived before, the Yanjing City in front of him is more than ten times larger, and from a distance, it looks like an ancient beast lurking on the earth.

Even in the middle of the night, the city is still brightly lit and looks very bustling.

The people of Jin don't seem to be very particular about curfews.

The bright Yanjing City made it difficult for Chu Yang to settle down, and he flew around the city before Chu Yang landed in the relatively quiet north of the city.

It seems to be an area where civilians gather, and it is far less bright than other places.

The people rose at sunrise and rested at sunrise, and it was quiet.

"There are many dignitaries living in Yanjing, and there is more than one palace, where is that guy Xiao Huang?"

"It's late at night, most people are sleeping, and they can't feel anything when they see and hear it, and they can't feel anything......"

"Forget it, find a place to sleep, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Chu Yang walked alone on the street, and the surroundings were very quiet.

Only the voices of the watchmen came intermittently.

Out of the north of the city, the surrounding light brightened up a lot, and there were more shouting voices in Chu Yang's ears.

"Selling wontons~~~ Hot wontons!"

"Roasted meat, fresh mutton, roe deer meat, fish, five cents a string!"

"Delicious noodle soup, a bowl of eight cents!"

As far as the eye can see, the streets are almost full of stalls selling late-night snacks.

Chu Yang walked by, and suddenly had the illusion of being in a modern night market.

"People take food as the sky, no matter what era, fireworks are the most soothing to people's hearts."

Chu Yang sighed, found a stall selling wontons, sat down, and asked for a bowl of wontons.

Smelling the fragrant wontons, Chu Yang's index finger moved, and he lowered his head to start making.

After flying all night, he was already hungry.

Just when Chu Yang was immersed in eating wontons, two figures walked not far away, and after looking left and right, they stood by the wonton stall.

The wonton stall is not big, just a small table with a few benches.

It can sit for three people, but it's a little crowded.

So the two of them stared straight at Chu Yang, ready to wait for him to finish eating before sitting down.

"Shopkeeper, let's have two bowls of wontons!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of voice, his temples were gray, and the wrinkles and scars on his face crisscrossed him, and it was very interesting at first glance.

Next to the middle-aged man is a young girl, very good-looking, not that delicate look, but a little heroic in her delicate spirit, with bright eyes and bright teeth.

What really catches people's attention is the girl's figure, which is convex and backward, and has two long legs.

The owner of the wonton stall had his eyes straight.

The young girl seemed to sense the boss's gaze, and shook the bag beside her, and there was a ping-pong collision sound from inside.

The boss subconsciously looked towards his bags.

There were a lot of weapons inside, and the cold light was cold.

The boss's scalp was numb, his neck shrank, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head and honestly cooked wontons.

Seeing this, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth rose slightly, the little girl was very good-looking, and her temper was quite violent.

"Boss, another bowl."

As soon as Chu Yang's words fell, he felt that the young girl standing next to him was a little unhappy.

"If you don't leave quickly after eating, you won't be afraid to panic after eating so much at night."

The young girl muttered quietly, but it entered Chu Yang's ears without missing a word.

"I'm sorry, a bowl of wontons is really not hungry, I eat a lot." Chu Yang turned his head and smiled.

Hearing this, the young girl's eyes widened sharply.

She had just spoken so quietly that it was impossible for ordinary people to hear her.

"Oops~"

Soon, the young girl's fair face turned red, and even her ears were hot.

Chu Yang moved the bench and said, "If you don't mind, you can sit together." ”

The middle-aged man glared at the young girl angrily, and then clasped his fists with his hands at Chu Yang and said, "The little girl is still young, and she doesn't choose what to say, I hope this brother doesn't take it to heart." ”

Chu Yang chuckled, "It's okay. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, sat next to Chu Yang naturally, and didn't forget to glance back at his daughter with his eyes.

Although she didn't speak, the girl felt her father's reprimanding eyes, and quickly sat down with her head down and said sorry.

Chu Yang politely replied that it didn't matter, he didn't take it to heart.

"The little brother looks like he should be a scholar, but he didn't expect to have such a handsome kung fu, it's really unseemly."

The middle-aged man felt that Chu Yang's five senses were so keen, he should be a practitioner, and his strength was not bad.

"This big brother is falsely praised, I just know a little bit of superficial fist and foot kung fu."

After speaking, Chu Yang focused on eating wontons, so that the middle-aged man who wanted to say a few polite words silently shut down and also lowered his head to eat.

While eating, the girl secretly looked at Chu Yang, this well-mannered reader, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a master.

Before the girl could take a few more looks, Chu Yang finished eating the wontons in the bowl after dividing five by two, settled the account, and left without looking back.

"Dad, is that guy really a master?" Looking at the back of Chu Yang leaving, the girl was a little disbelieving.

The middle-aged man frowned and hesitated: "It should be a master, that young man gives me a very strange feeling, but I can't say anything strange......"

The girl was confused.

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled: "Is he a master or not, what does it matter to me, with this time, it is better to think about tomorrow's martial arts competition." ”

The four words of the competition made a faint sadness flash in the girl's eyes.

Chu Yang, who was full of food and drink, found an inn and slept beautifully.

Early the next morning, he went around in Yanjing City to inquire about the information of the palace.

Dayong only said that Xiao Huang was abducted into a royal mansion.

He didn't say which palace it was.

But Chu Yang quickly determined his goal.

Because in the process of inquiring about the news, he heard a familiar name.

Zhao Wangfu.

Wanyan Honglie.

As the opener of the plot line of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, Wanyan Honglie is a very important character.

There are many martial arts people in the Zhao Wangfu who can be called masters, and only the people in the Zhao Wangfu in the entire Yanjing City can hurt so many beggar disciples.

As for who Xiao Huang offended, it doesn't matter now.

If he wanted to rescue Xiao Huang, Chu Yang had to go to King Zhao's Mansion in person.

In broad daylight, the palace must be heavily guarded, but Chu Yang didn't care.

Even if he breaks in, he can guarantee that he can come and go freely.

None of the so-called masters of Zhao Wangfu were his enemies.

After asking a few passers-by on the way and determining the location of King Zhao's mansion, Chu Yang immediately set off and walked along the bustling streets to the center of Yanjing City.

After passing through several alleys in a row, the street in front of me suddenly became lively.

The common people didn't know what they were looking at, so they crowded into a heap and blocked the road tightly.

Chu Yang smacked his lips, and suddenly understood why Thanos snapped his fingers.

He tiptoed to see the crowd in front of him, thinking about how to get out, and then he heard a scream.

I saw a figure fall heavily on the open space in front of Chu Yang, like a fish accidentally jumping ashore, fluttering fiercely, grinning in pain.

"Good fellow, what kind of acrobatics are you playing?"

Chu Yang looked up and saw a ring in front of him, on which stood a flag, fluttering in the wind, with four big characters written on the flag.

Recruit relatives in competition!

And this benevolent brother lying on the ground was obviously kicked down from the ring.

It seems that it will not be better if you don't lie down for ten days and half a month.

And in the ring, the victory was actually a bald monk.

"So hard? Are all the monks here? ”

"Now the imbalance between men and women is very serious, and monks are afraid that they will not be able to find their daughters-in-law......"

Chu Yang shook his head and sighed, he didn't expect that he would have to worry about the fertility rate in ancient times.

The competition to recruit relatives is so fatal, let's find a restaurant to sit down and talk about life, isn't it good?

Confused!

It is better than martial arts than bride price.

The great monk stood in the ring and shouted wildly, "Who else?!" ”

Chu Yang was amazed, this master is really a man of temperament, and he must usually come with cigarettes and alcohol.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the lively crowd had no intention of dispersing, Chu Yang planned to spare the road, if he squeezed hard, it would be no different from a tank running over this group of people.

At this moment, a young man in gorgeous clothes and a handsome face suddenly appeared in the crowd, he took three steps and made two steps, leaped up, stepped on the shoulders of passers-by, and rushed straight to the ring, as if he intended to participate in this contest to recruit relatives.

The handsome face of the young man, coupled with such a stylish appearance, attracted everyone's attention.

Even the girls in the ring who competed in the ring were stunned.

A smug glance flashed in the young man's eyes, and he loved the feeling of being in the spotlight.

The next second.

His feet sank, as if he were being hung by a thousand pounds.

The elegant figure came to an abrupt end, and a teasing voice sounded in his ears at the same time.

"You pretend to be forced, what's the matter with stepping on my head?"

Chu Yang clasped the young man's ankle, and his face was full of displeasure.

If it weren't for his quick eye, this guy would have stepped on his head and flew into the ring.

The handsome guy is embarrassed.

He was now holding one foot by Chu Yang, and the other foot was stepping on the shoulder of an aunt who was watching the excitement.

Not only was the aunt not angry, but she also raised her head and smirked at him, affectionate between her eyebrows, like some star chasers.

The handsome guy shuddered, put away the foot that was stepping on the aunt, and kicked at Chu Yang's face door suddenly.

While Chu Yang clasped his ankle, he raised his elbow and pushed forward with his elbow against the toe of the kick.

With the blessing of strong strength, Chu Yang's elbow is not much different from the battering ram, and the moment the handsome guy kicks, there is a click, and the whole foot suddenly loses consciousness.

The severe pain made the handsome guy directly turn into a little white face, not only his face was pale, but even his breathing became short.

Chu Yang smiled and slammed him to the ground, and the little white face suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

This person is extremely ruthless, and with Chu Yang's temper, he must be cleaned up well.

Just as the little white face was about to hit the ground, two people were killed in the crowd, one was a lama in a red robe, and the other was an old man with gray hair.

The horn slashed at Chu Yang with a copper cymbal and clasped the wrist of the little white face, and the old man shot out several strangely shaped nails with his bare hands, pointing directly at Chu Yang's chest.

The two of them attacked Chu Yang's exposed space at the same time, wanting to force Chu Yang back and save Xiao Baimian.

"Be careful!"

After seeing Chu Yang's face, the girl in the ring remembered what happened at the wonton stall last night, and couldn't help but remind her.

What surprised her was that this young man dressed as a scholar didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and in the face of the sneak attack, he still chose to smash the person in his hand to the ground!

Boom!!!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the little white face's mouth, and he almost passed out in pain!

What a ruthless man!

Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts.

At the same time, both the cymbals and the nails hit Chu Yang's body.

This book is a dead and dead book!

The idea came to the girl's bottom of her mind.

Not only her, but everyone else present felt the same way.

However, the moment he slashed Chu Yang's wrist with a copper cymbal, the lama's face changed.

The tactile sensation fed back from the cymbals, and he felt that he was not hitting a human body, but a diamond of extreme hardness.

This slash shocked his entire right arm numb.

Under the protection of the armed color domineering, the nails that hit Chu Yang's chest seemed to hit a steel plate, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"It's not good, it's a master of horizontal training!"

The lama's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted to remind his companion.

He was about to retreat, but his gaze just collided with Chu Yang.

The coldness in Chu Yang's eyes was like a cold wind, blowing into the lama's bones, making his hairs explode.

I saw Chu Yang stretch out his other hand and press it on the copper cymbal, kneading it for a while.

The copper cymbals made of stainless steel were like straw paper, which was crumpled into a ball by Chu Yang, wrapping the lama's hand in it and unable to move!

The lama's eyes were frightened, and he had a ghostly expression.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is the first time he has seen someone who can knead stainless steel into scrap iron with his bare hands.

The old man on the side wanted to help, but when he saw this, he quickly stopped and made a long footprint on the ground.

(End of chapter)