Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Great Prince (1)

Yun Naiting looked at Yun Qiumeng intently: "Yes, you have grown up." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info should also be ...... Let's get married. ā€

"Who says it's not!" Shanshan suddenly smiled evilly and interjected: "My young lady will be Mrs. Ruan in a few years." ā€

Hearing this, Yun Naiting was stunned for a moment, and then asked puzzledly: "Didn't you marry the second son of the Jiang family? Why do you want to be Mrs. Ruan? Isn't it that the second son of Jiang has changed his surname?"

Yun Qiu Mengpestle looked at the sky from the side and didn't speak, but Shanshan solved the doubts in Yun Naiting's heart: "It's not that Jiang Ergongzi has changed his surname, it's my young lady who has changed her beloved." ā€

Immediately, Shanshan thought of something and asked anxiously: "Miss, why did I fall asleep while walking? Where did this son come from? Also, do we still want to pick up Ruan Gongzi?"

Yun Qiumeng poked Shanshan's head: "You, if you don't have me by your side, what should you do!" After that, she looked up at the sun and sighed: "It's too late to pick up Zhinan, let's go home!"

Along the way, the master and servant were discussing Shanshan's fainting just now, and Yun Qiumeng took the opportunity to make up a lot of stories to scare her. But Yun Naiting, who was walking behind the two, couldn't stop chanting words in his mouth, as if he was narrating and asking questions.

It seems that after walking for a long time, I finally walked to the door of Yunjiabao. Yun Qiumeng and Yun Naiting stopped together. Looking at the three big characters on the door plaque, Yun Naiting had mixed feelings, and all kinds of memories of the past came to his heart. Yun Qiumeng seemed to see the embarrassment in his heart, "Shanshan, you go and shout a few voices for me...... Let's just say that Yun Naiting, the eldest son of Yunjiabao, is coming home!"

"What, what, what...... You say this person...... Is he the eldest prince?" Shanshan couldn't believe what she heard, she covered her mouth and looked at Yun Naiting, not daring to say anything more. Yun Qiumeng pushed Shanshan in: "If you are told to go, go! Shout loudly, it's best to let everyone in Yunjiabao know! Especially my father." ā€

"Hey!" Shanshan said as she agreed, shouting loudly in Yunjia Fort according to Yun Qiumeng's words.

Yun Qiumeng turned his head and smiled at Yun Ting: "Welcome brother home!"

It was not difficult to see the nervous look on Yun Naiting's face, Yun Qiumeng looked down, and Yun Naiting's injured hand to protect her was dripping with light pink droplets. It was blood diluted with sweat. Ten years later, when he returned to Yunjiabao again, Yun Naiting sweated nervously.

Yun Qiumeng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, we're going home." ā€

Yun Naiting slowly closed his eyes: "Don't you really want to know why I stole the sword book back then?"

Yun Qiumeng smiled: "I guess you must be practicing martial arts, and then better protect Yunjiabao, protect your father, and protect Meng'er." ā€

Yun Naiting asked again: "Then you should at least ask, why did I come back suddenly?"

Yun Qiumeng shook his head: "But...... I don't want to ask at all. ā€

Yun Naiting moved his lips, and finally just glanced at Yun Qiumeng with a meaningful meaning.

"Ting'er...... Is that you?" Yun Shu and his wife, led by Shanshan, personally came to the gate of the mansion to greet Yun Naiting.

All the subordinates of Yunjiabao gathered at the gate of the mansion at once, including the three boys recruited by Yun Shu later - Yun Dai, Yun Hong, and Yun Tou.

Now these three boys are all big and small. Like Shanshan, they all heard for the first time that there was a great prince in Yunjiabao. Curious and excited, they all want to witness the demeanor of this eldest prince for the first time.

There is only one exception, and that is Mo Xie. Although she also blended into the crowd, there was a trace of disgust in her eyes when she looked at Yun Naiting.

Especially when Wang Man heard the news of Yun Naiting's return, he rushed over non-stop. She held back her tears and stroked Yun Naiting's arm with trembling hands, until she saw his bloody hand and finally couldn't control her crying: "Good boy, what's wrong with you? ā€

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law are above!Please accept the child's worship!" Wang Man's actions infected Yun Naiting, and he knelt down in front of Yun Shu and his wife without saying a word: "The child knows that he is wrong, he shouldn't have been obsessed with ghosts back then......"

"You shouldn't have been obsessed with running away from home, you had to find some worldly master. Yunshu interrupted him, reaching out to help him up.

Yun Naiting immediately understood, "What my father-in-law taught me is that children should not insist on running away from home in order to learn martial arts. ā€

Yun Shu's left hand happened to be held at Yun Naiting's injured wrist, and he looked at Yun Naiting with deep eyes: "The Fengchi Acupoint is so powerful and powerful! At the same time, Yun Naiting noticed that Yun Shu's right hand was holding a sword, which was Yun Shu's most cherished sword, the Maple Dye Sword.

A gust of wind blew, and the hair on the back of Yun Naiting's shoulders fell to the ground silently, and everyone realized that Yun Shu's sword had been unsheathed. The entire Yunjiabao was as silent as death, and the sound of breathing was extremely distinct.

"Shanshan, take my sword and lend it to my brother!" Yun Qiumeng shouted extremely loudly.

A burst of red light flashed, and Yun Naiting had an extra sword in his hand.

Immediately, some people began to talk about this eldest son. Yun Jiabao has stood in the martial arts with swordsmanship since Yun Zheng, and his sword will not be easily unsheathed. And everyone knows that this eldest lady's sword is not something that ordinary people can move. What's more, people who practice martial arts especially cherish their weapons, and if they are not close relatives, they will never borrow them.

However, Yun Naiting looked at Yun Shu very embarrassed: "Father-in-law, how can a child draw a sword from his father-in-law......" Yun Shu raised his eyebrows: "What, can't or don't dare?" Or are you afraid that you will be injured and die under my sword." I'm a cloud tree...... There is no need for a timid and cowardly son!"

Although Yun Naiting had injuries on his hands, he still turned the hilt of his sword: "In this way, please forgive the child's great disrespect to the father-in-law!"

The two of them stood on a wider boundary, flying between the sand and the rocks, and the father and son exchanged hands in front of the spectators. Wang Man knew that her husband's martial arts were unfathomable, and she was very afraid that Yun Shu would really be injured, or even ...... Kill Yun Naiting. She tried to stop her twice and three times, but she was dragged by Yun Qiumeng.

"Don't worry, my father and brother will be fine. ā€

Yun Naiting was hindered that he was a junior, so he never dared to confront Yun Shu head-on, and his moves were all forbearance. Yun Shu shook his right wrist, and the tip of the sword was an inch closer to him. Yun Shu forced Yun Naiting little by little, and he had to make a move to save his life.

This time, Yun Naiting's sword blade slashed towards Yun Shu without hesitation.

Just when the two of them dismantled more than ten moves back and forth, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, Yun Naiting suddenly switched the sword to his left hand. There was another wave of long swords, buzzing, and the sword wind was as sharp as a sharp knife, and even the leaves on the trees were blown off by the gust of wind.

With a "bang", Yun Naiting's golden crown was split off by the cloud tree, and all his hair was scattered.

Everyone looked at Yunshu again, and saw that his clothes on his back, shoulders, and thighs were all torn. As soon as Yun Shu let go of his hand, there was also a "clang", and the maple dye sword fell to the ground, very close to Yun Naiting's golden crown. When he looked down at his palm, he realized that there was already an opening in the hand, and crimson blood was drenched out.

Yun Naiting won, he defeated Yun Shu, defeated his stepfather.

The four famous swords would wake up laughing when they dreamed, and Yun Naiting easily did it.

Of course, except for Yunshu's father and daughter, no one expected this ending.

Although Yun Qiumeng felt a little sorry for his injured father, he still tried his best to stay calm and stand aside. But there is one person who can't calm down no matter what, and that person is Mo Xie. She flew between Yun Shu and Yun Naiting, and roared angrily: "...... Yun Naiting, you are so bold, who allowed you to hurt the castle master!"

The two glanced at each other, Yun Naiting's other hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and there were subtle changes in his face. After all, it was because of Mo Xie that he was kicked out of Yunjiabao.

Mo Xie raised his sword and rushed towards Yun Naiting. However, the speed with which Yun Naiting took out his sword was unexpected, and in an instant, his sword was only a few inches away from Mo Xie's chest. He only had to move forward slightly, and the sword immediately pierced into Mo Xie's heart.

Yun Shu was shocked in his heart, "Mo Xie, don't you apologize to Ting'er and admit your mistake quickly!"

But Mo Ye didn't do that, and Yun Naiting didn't do that either. He just pressed Mo Ye's shoulder with his sword at an extremely fast speed, and a sharp pain hit his shoulder, and the sword in his hand fell with it. Yun Naiting smiled evilly, and Mo Ye, who was pressed with a slight force of his wrist, stood unsteadily and knelt on the ground.

Mo Ye looked at the person in front of him with eyes full of hatred, and as soon as Yun Naiting shook his hand, the sword returned to its original owner, Yun Qiumeng.

Yun Qiumeng poked Shanshan with the hilt of her sword, and Shanshan immediately shouted with her hand in the shape of a trumpet: "The eldest prince's martial arts are world-beating, and he is unstoppable!"

"The eldest prince's martial arts are world-renowned, and he is unstoppable!"

"The eldest prince's martial arts are world-renowned, and he is unstoppable!"

As soon as the call was called, the people shouted for Yun Naiting. It seems that everyone only remembers Yun Naiting's victory, and completely forgets that their castle master still has injuries on his hands.

Yun Naiting didn't take those praises to heart, he bent his knees slightly and put his hand on Mo Ye's shoulder, and said in his ear: "You have also grown up, but I still recognize you at a glance." It's like recognizing a dream, a glance...... and recognized you. I don't want your life, and this kneeling should be your compensation for me. ā€

After that, Mo Xie was lifted up by Yun Naiting.

The sunlight shines through the leaves, and the shadow cast by Yun Naiting is reflected on Yun Naiting, and from a distance, this eldest prince is really dazzling. When the dust settled, Wang Man stroked his chest and smiled: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Yun Shu put his bleeding hand behind his back and said solemnly: "Welcome the eldest prince into the mansion!"

The lord of the castle spoke, and the subordinates immediately gave way to it, and Yun Naiting stepped into the Yunjia Fort step by step, and every step was dignified.