Chapter 439: Jiang Tian Twilight Snow

Yu Wenshu wanted to challenge Yingquan, he didn't think that Yingquan could achieve the status he had now, and he even called him a brother and sister to the lord of a country. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although he also clearly felt the eight sword qi in Yingquan's body, as the bloodline of the Yuwen family, he could not bear to face Yingquan and not even have the courage to fight.

Yingquan's current situation at this moment naturally does not agree, but it does not mean that he does not have the slightest way to deal with it.

Even if it is Dongfang, it is enough for Yuwenshu to eat a pot.

However, Yingquan didn't plan to completely expose Dongfang's details now, not to mention that Dongfang had already had a brief fight with Yang Jian before.

"Martial arts on the main hall, after all, it is indecent, it is better to ......" Yingquan slowly stood up, and waved his right hand slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

"Please!" Yu Wenshu arched his hand at Yingquan and walked out of the main hall first.

But he didn't see that Yang Jian's face was already a little unkind.

Yingquan gave Yang Jian a reassuring look, took Dongfang's hand, and slowly walked out of the hall.

Yingquan is about to make a move, how could Yang Jian miss this opportunity.

Even the princes and ministers in the court, under the leadership of Yang Jian, walked out of the hall together.

The forbidden army for some reason has surrounded Yuwenshu and Yingquan, because they don't know when Yingquan entered the Taiji Palace.

"Stand down!"

Yang Jian said loudly when he saw the appearance in front of him.

"The fishing lights are dim, the guest dreams back, and the sound is heartbreaking. The lonely boat is thousands of miles away, and it is a few tears away from people. ”

At this time, suddenly a person accompanied by this slightly bleak singing, slowly fell to Yingquan's side, dressed in black to highlight his wonderful figure, braided into a ponytail, and a little green silk fluttering in front of his forehead.

"Luhua Xie, farewell to the guest, a leaf of the pan toad light boat. The old people of Yuzhang City also came, and the autumn moon in Dongting ended. ”

The same singing voice is accompanied, but it is a little melodious, not as lonely as Fang Cai, a woman in yellow also gently landed beside Yingquan, with a little playfulness in her eyes, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Xiaoxiang night rain. ”

"Dongting Autumn Moon. ”

Naturally, someone in the court recognized the identities of these two and couldn't help but scream.

"Xiaoxiang Eight Swords?" Yuwen's status in the rivers and lakes is also very important, even if the focus is now on the imperial court, he Yuwenshu can be regarded as half a Jianghu person.

"You are also the people of Qianjimen. Yuwen Shu asked subconsciously.

Xiaoxiang Bajian has always had a strange temper, and he rarely deals with people except in his own territory.

Few people in the rivers and lakes know about the division of the eight of them.

"Long-winded. Ye Yu's face sank, he had already pulled out the sword in his hand, and said to Yuwen: "If you want to do something with Master, you must pass my level first." ”

Yeyu had long known that Yuwenshu was going to compete with Yingquan, and Yingquan did not hide his current physical condition from his apprentice.

As soon as Ye Yu's words fell, the whole person had already rushed directly towards Yuwenshu.

"Senior Sister Yeyu still has such a temper. Qiu Yue didn't have the slightest worry, but said to Yingquan: "I don't know why she has such a quick temper with a cold face!"

"You actually brought the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords with you?" Yang Jian had already walked to Yingquan's side at this moment, looking at Yeyu and Qiuyue and asked.

Others don't know the Eight Swords of Xiaoxiang, but he still knows, and more importantly, one of his daughters fell under Yingquan's door and became one of the Eight Swords of Xiaoxiang.

However, only the two of them know about this daughter's apprenticeship with Yingquan, and even Queen Dugu Jialuo doesn't know, but she just thinks that her daughter died of illness.

Yang Jian knew that Yingquan's martial arts were world-famous, and he also knew that Yingquan was not good at swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that the eight personal disciples under him were all swordsmen, and he deliberately cultivated them.

However, seeing that Yingquan actually contained the Eight Sword Intent in Yingquan's body today, which corresponded to the Eight Swords of Xiaoxiang, it also made Yang Jian couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's just two coming. Yingquan said to Yang Jian: "If I bring all eight people, wouldn't you be worried about worshipping for a while!"

"Huh. Yang Jian chuckled and said to Yingquan: "How can I be like this!"

"That's why you blame me for not bringing Twilight. "Yingquan doesn't know Yang Jian's thoughts, Duxue is Jiangtian Duxue in Xiaoxiang's Eight Swords, that is, Yang Jian's daughter Yang Awu, the princess of Lanling.

"How is she now?" Yang Jian asked with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"She's so precocious, like a little adult. Yingquan smiled bitterly, and then said, "Do you know that she already has a plan to return to the hidden rivers and lakes and never be born?"

"I really doubt that it was the right choice to let Ah Wu worship you as a teacher in the first place!" Yang Jian heard Yingquan's words, but his face changed, but then he thought that if Yingquan hadn't taken Yang Ah Wu under his command as a disciple, I'm afraid Ah Wu would have really died!

"If you have time, can I see her?" Yang Jian said to Yingquan, as if with a hint of pleading.

"What nonsense Brother Yang said, Twilight Xue is your daughter, you can see it if you want to, why do you need my consent. Yingquan smiled bitterly and said to Yang Jian.

"Little one, I've been listening to it for a long time, and I don't know how I feel now. Yingquan said suddenly.

Yang Jian, who heard Yingquan's words, followed Yingquan's gaze, but found that there was a person standing next to him who didn't know when he was already standing, and he only blamed himself for missing his daughter, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Guang'er!" Yang Jian saw that it was Yang Guang, the king of Jin, who was standing beside him and listening to him talking, and said sharply: "Did you hear everything?"

"Father, the son didn't mean to ......" Yang Guang knew that he had heard a terrible secret, his fifth sister was still alive, and she was still one of the eight swords of Xiaoxiang under the command of the master of Yingquan Qianjimen.

"It doesn't matter. Yingquan waved his hand gently, he had already seen Yang Guang who had come up, since he didn't hide it, it was this news that Yang Guang could know.

"You little devil, you're still just as naughty. Yingquan smiled lightly and said to Yang Jian: "When I besieged the Northern Saturday King with my teacher, this kid peeked at the side, but I found out that he was knocked unconscious. ”

"Hiss!" Hearing Yingquan say this, Yang Guang was panicked in his heart, the person eight years ago was him, but now it looks like Yingquan is thirty-five or sixteen, in this way, didn't he have such world-famous martial arts when he was twenty years old!