Mu Nianci immediately stood up when he saw someone coming. Mu Yi also sat up on the bed. When Wang Chu looked at the scars on Mu Yi's hands, he saw that the five finger holes on the back of each hand were deep, and the bones could be seen as if they had been injured by a blade, and the two hands were swollen high, and the wounds were rubbed with gold medicine, but he didn't dare to bandage them for fear of rotting, and his heart was puzzled: "Wan Yankang's vicious and ruthless technique, I don't know who passed it on, hurting people so badly, how could Senior Brother Qiu not know it?

At this time, Zhao Zhijing looked at the pennant that Yang Tiexin's father and daughter had already been cut to pieces, and there was no change in their faces. Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in white, was still sitting in the room between the two at this time, without the slightest expression of leaving. Yang Tiexin looked at Zhao Zhijing in the room, his face showed uneasiness, and then asked, "I don't know what happened to this son?"

Zhao Zhijing didn't answer, took out a cup from the table, poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said: "Yang Tiexin!

At this time, Mu Nianci's face also showed a look of surprise, only he knew the real name of his father-in-law, how did this handsome son know.

At this time, Mu Yi, although Yang Tiexin was still lying on the bed, he no longer had the original sense of decadence, revealing another temperament that did not belong to the rivers and lakes. When he saw Yang Tiexin at this time, he couldn't help but nod his head, I don't know how much he knows about military training, but looking at his temperament at this time, he is naturally a person with real talent and learning.

Yang Tiexin waved his hand to let Mu Nianci walk out of the room, Zhao Zhijing clapped his hands, and a black shadow hung behind Mu Nianci, not letting her leave the inn at this time.

Seeing Mu Nianci close the door of the room, Yang Tiexin looked at Zhao Zhijing and asked, "Son, what's the matter with Yang?" Zhao Zhijing smiled and said: "I want to ask you to help me train my soldiers, and train soldiers like Yang generals!"

Looking at Yang Tiexin, who was about to refuse, Zhao Zhijing waved his hand and said, "Don't refuse first, listen to me first." Looking at Yang Tiexin, whose face was soothed. Zhao Zhijing continued: "Senior, you have been looking for your wife all these years, at this time, you also know that she is the princess of the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, if you still want to be together, it will be difficult, as long as you help me train the army, I will rescue her, and let you have a stable life, and I want to train the soldiers, the soldiers who rescue the suffering of the people in the world, and I will not shame your ancestors!"

After that, Zhao Zhijing sat quietly at the table, drinking the tea in the teacup. At this time, Yang Tiexin was not as indifferent as him, and his mind kept flashing his life before and Bao Xiweak's life, and everything he had experienced in Niujia Village, naturally there was also disappointment and hatred for the Song Dynasty. Thinking of these Yang Tiexin's eyes, cloudy tears slipped down one after another, which was the bitterness and pain of all teenagers.

Although Zhao Zhijing saw Yang Tiexin's sadness, there was no change in the slightest, and he still looked at Yang Tiexin in front of him indifferently. After a while, Yang Tiexin wiped away the tears on his face, regained his composure, and looked at the extraordinary-looking and white-clothed prince in front of him and said: "How do you let me know that you have the power to protect me and cherish the weak, that is the real power of the Jin Kingdom, and he has the power of tens of thousands of troops! And how do you know that I am Yang Tiexin?"

Zhao Zhijing heard Yang Tiexin's words, a smile appeared on his face, Zhao Zhijing knew that Yang Tiexin at this time had a choice, a choice that made him happy.

Zhao Zhijing smiled and put down the teacup in his hand, with a crisp snap of his right hand, several black shadows flashed in the room in an instant, they were all masters in black, if they hadn't appeared, Yang Tiexin didn't feel their existence at all. At the same time that Yang Tiexin was surprised, the closed door was pushed open from the outside, and several people who were also dressed in black poured in, these people knelt down on one knee in front of Zhao Zhijing and said, "See the sect leader!" Zhao Zhijing waved his hand, and these people stood up and stood in the corner of the room, like shadows.

Yang Tiexin looked at it with palpitations, at this time, the black-clothed people in the room, these people all had a mask on their faces, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. But the gaze that emerged from his eyes was so cold, just like a fierce beast, only when he looked at Zhao Zhijing, his eyes changed, and his cold gaze became full of reverence, just like Zhao Zhijing's gods.

Zhao Zhijing looked at Yang Tiexin and these black-clothed masked disciples, nodded with satisfaction, and sighed in his heart: "It is really useful to ask Yin Yang to train killers, this will be used at this time." Although these people are not first-class masters, they are extremely murderous, and if the two of them join forces, they will be first-class masters, and their lives will be lost! If it weren't for Zhao Zhijing, these people would be able to destroy the Quanzhen Sect at this time!"

At this time, Yang Tiexin knew that he had seen Zhao Zhijing's background at this time, and looking at Zhao Zhijing's face, this was just the tip of the iceberg, but Yang Tiexin had been shocked, and he naturally knew in his heart that he had no other choice at this time, if he didn't let Zhao Zhijing reveal his strength, maybe there were other options, but this no longer existed at this time.

Immediately, Yang Tiexin ninja got off the ground from the bed in pain, knelt down on one knee and said, "See the sect leader!" Zhao Zhijing swept his sleeves, and a gentle force helped Yang Tiexin on the ground to his feet. Reaching out and knocking on the table, Xiao Qun walked in from outside the door, Zhao Zhijing's eyes swept towards Xiao Qun's body, Xiao Qun felt Zhao Zhijing's gaze, and nodded incessantly.

Immediately, Yang Tiexin and his daughter, who was still outside the door at this time, left the Gaosheng Inn under the leadership of Xiao Qun and the protection of several black-clothed sect members, and walked towards the Ming Sect's stronghold in Zhongdu.

At this time, in the palace of King Zhao, Guo Jing, under the leadership of Wang Chuyi, had already come to the banquet. Accompanied by the thousand-handed Tu Peng Lianhu, the Changbai Mountain Ginseng Immortal Liang Ziweng, the Tibetan Tantric Dahamudra Lingzhi Venerable, the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, and naturally the Ming Sect Dharma King Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian. Although the banquet at this time was secretly murderous, like an undercurrent under the calm sea, it was also extraordinarily lively.

In the mansion of the six princes of the Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, the real power of King Zhao, there is a place that is particularly strange. There was a three-room white-walled cottage in Uva that was the dwelling of the countrymen. In this luxurious and gorgeous palace looks extraordinary, the liveliness of the palace has not affected here, the room is still a life of plain clothes and white rice at this time, it can be seen that there is a true love in this world, even if it is more than ten years of separation, this hard love, still is the washing of time can not be erased, in the brewing of time, make it more thick and hard.