Chapter Seventy-Six: Unintentional Willow Insertion
Yang Qing felt something in his heart, yesterday in the last battle with that Jin Wuwei commander, he deliberately weakened half of his strength to spare his life when he used the 'Ten Thousand Rivers Returning to the Stream'. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe reason is very simple, and I and the other party are not enemies.
It's just a difference in position, just make him incapacitated. I really can't imagine that because of the mercy of this subordinate, I have brought a rich reward to myself, and I have my own destiny for drinking and pecking.
I can't imagine that he can return the precious nearly priceless 'Pulse Interception Finger' to Wu Zong, it is really 'good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, it is not that it is not reported, the time has not come', the ancients did not deceive me.
Yang Qing put away the letterhead and secret note in his hand, raised his head and looked at the deep and wide sky in the distance. It seems that the disappearance of Mrs. Shi's body and child last night should be committed by Montenegro.
It is still understandable to kidnap that child Yang Qingzhi, after all, this child's current growth environment is too dangerous, and the surrounding seventeen families all have a blood feud with him, and they all want to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
But it is a bit strange that he actually took Mrs. Shi's body away. Yang Qing suddenly felt a little painful, so many things had not been solved and he was still thinking about what other people would do, and he was not worried about eating radishes.
This lost "Intercepting Pulse Finger" came at a very good time, and now is the time when the hearts of the people in the Chaoge School Palace are distracted, if this exercise can be published to effectively unite people's hearts, and in the future, with this exercise, more different types of martial arts disciples can also be cultivated.
If you have the opportunity to get the secret method of making black sand on the "Mending Heaven Gong" in the future, then all the exercises of the Martial Sect can be practiced.
The fierce black sand warriors reappear in the sky, the strongest and most holy vein-intercepting martial arts cultivation is incomparable, and with today's broken heart palm and red sand palm, the martial arts of the Chaoge Xue Palace is not a steamed bun on the table, and it is at the mercy of others.
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Experienced the rebellion of the Archon and Jin Wuwei during the finals of the Eagle Guild, except for the Northeast Division and the Asagagaku Palace that were affected by the war. The rest of the royal city is still singing and dancing, and the scenery is still the same, and it has not been affected by this bloody battle in the slightest.
Yang Qing walked down the quiet, marble wide street, with tall camphor trees on both sides lush green. The Eagle Meeting has ended, and all the outsiders have gone, and the original noisy and noisy royal city is now like a ghost town.
This is even more the case in the Northwest Division, where most of the houses are the homes of the Maison. Except for every time the lord of the mansion holds a martial arts competition, there is generally no figure in it for half a day.
"Senior Brother Kong, what etiquette do you need to pay attention to for the first visit?", Yang Qing turned his head and asked the horse face beside him, looking very nervous.
Although Yang Qing was promoted to the sect master of the Martial Sect, he generally liked to call this 'white eel' Senior Brother Kong when no one was around, but in fact, he wanted to call him 'horse face'.
"If you have a question, answer it, don't ask to speak, don't say what you shouldn't say, say less when you should say, and don't say if you can", the horse-faced senior brother was very fritters, and slowly taught with his fingers.
Yang Qing kept it in his heart, and thanked this senior brother with great gratitude.
can't blame him for being so cautious, as the son-in-law of the Wang family, it was the first time in his two lives to intervene in the door.
Although there are no Wang Chan's immediate family members in the Wang family mansion stationed in the royal city, his father is no longer here, only her second uncle and second aunt.
But even so, Yang Qing's little heart was still beating non-stop, he didn't blink his eyes when he stabbed the mountain and the sea of fire, broke into the dragon pool, and walked the tiger's den, but now he was panicking.
"Life, life!" Yang Qing sighed.
What's more, he offended Wang Chan's second uncle at the last moment of the war last time, and now he feels even more sad in his heart. I hope that Wang Xuesong can be an adult regardless of the villain, and Yang Qing has asked for countless Buddhas in his heart.
From afar, I saw the Wang family's mansion, red bricks and black tiles, and Fengtai pavilions. Yang Qing hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, made up his mind, and strode forward to knock on the bronze head.
The one who opened the door was an old man who was half a hundred years old, with white hair and wrinkled skin on his face like the twisted rolls he ate when he was a child, layer by layer. The old man's back was still a little bent, and he leaned over and looked at the two young men who knocked on the door with puzzled eyes.
"I don't know who Your Excellency is looking for, this is the royal mansion of Tianque City. ”
Yang Qing stepped forward and bowed, sang a promise, bowed his head and said with a pleasant face, "Boy Yang Qing, the current master of the Chaoge Palace, a person from Tianque City, nicknamed 'Wushuang Baquan'." ”
The old man was on a peachwood cane, looked at Yang Qing deeply, and smiled meaningfully, "I know, I know, you come with me!"
Yang Qing asked Senior Brother Ma Yan to stay here, after all, it was his business for his son-in-law to come to see his relatives, and it was a little unclear to pull Senior Brother Ma Face in.
If you can't make a bad impression on the people of the Wang family, how can this uncle's courage be inversely proportional to his strength, and he will be a little smaller!
Yang Qing also followed behind this old man who was half like a housekeeper and half like a guard, don't look at this old man's walking posture is very weak, and his strength must be a sudden mess.
When Yang Qing saw him for the first time, he was not at all confused by the appearance of his flesh and skin. With a long breath, a restrained spirit, and a bulging grave, this old man must have been a powerful man when he was young.
Although the years have carved countless wrinkles on his body, the momentum in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.
"Maybe this is back to basics!" Yang Qing thought thoughtfully.
Although the strength of such an old man is unfathomable, Yang Qing is not afraid of him, since ancient times, martial arts competitions have been 'boxing is afraid of being less strong', and the golden stage of martial arts cultivation is between the ages of twenty and thirty.
After this age, the strength begins to retreat, although the realm can be improved, but there is not enough cultivation in the high realm.
Otherwise, why is the whole Eagle Festival a group of young adults competing in martial arts, not these old guys. If there is a real fight, a group of young people will not be the opponent of the old generation of martial cultivators.
But what's the use of this, the young martial arts cultivator played a life-and-death match today, and after sleeping at night, he could be alive and alive the next day.
But the elderly Wu Xiu, not to mention being able to fight to the death, sprained his muscles and bones if he didn't do it well with a little bit of his hands and feet. Not to mention that today's death battle will continue to make trouble tomorrow, and it is estimated that you can directly explain the future.
The reason is very simple, it's not that these old juniors can't do martial arts, but the most important reason is the various secret injuries left by fighting with opponents when they were young. This kind of dark wound is not visible when you are full of vitality when you are young, but you can clearly feel it once you are older.
This is the 'fate' handed down from the era of martial arts cultivators, which is made in martial arts and destroyed in martial arts.
The old man in Washington led Yang Qing through layers of magnificent tall buildings, carved dragons and phoenixes, and walked directly into the central hall. Yang Qing deliberately glanced at the plaque in the center of the main hall, and the three gilded characters of 'Bird Joy Palace' were circulating.
"Young Master Yang, please sit down, someone will come to entertain you later", the old man turned around and ordered Yang Qing.
Yang Qing nodded and found a chair to sit down, the layout of the entire hall was very similar to the conference hall, not much different from the Juyi Hall in the previous TV series "Water Margin".
The interior of the whole hall is very wide, with two coiled dragons wrapped around the golden tall roof beams and columns, and then there are two rows of Taishi chairs, and the first position in the middle is also horizontally placed with two more prosperous sandalwood chairs with more prosperous decorations and carvings.
A pretty maid dressed in a blue dress with her hair combed and a double pill bun handed it to Yang Qing with a tea cup of the first generation, and he smiled at this beautiful maid very upright and gentlemanly, and took the cup of tea from her hand, which was fragrant.
Watching this maid leave the hall with a swaying figure, Yang Qing was reluctant to remove his wolf gaze full of desire.
Even a maid is so tasteful, no wonder the little beauty can look so stunning. I don't know if that Hong'er is also here, Yang Qing smacked his mouth, and the red-eyed Hong'er with the head and apricot eyes is also beautiful.
"Alas, it's a pity that there are three thousand weak waters, and you can only drink one scoop", Yang Qing raised his head and looked at the pitch-black roof, the depression in his heart was really not enough for outsiders.
Just hooking up with a Lu Yanyan made the little beauty vinegar and almost drowned him. Let's go to other women's ideas, forget it, let's wash and sleep!
It may be that he really offended Wang Chan's second uncle very much last time, after Yang Qingyi lewd the little beauty and befriended Lu Yanyan for 300 rounds, this master still didn't come out to meet the guests, which is really not a way of hospitality.
Thinking of this, Yang Qing was like sitting on pins and needles, and he had the urge to leave this place, as a martial artist with a title and a hegemon, he was really not willing to bow down.
When I think of the little beauty's beautiful face and beautiful face, I can't give up if I kill him, so let's do it honestly!
Just when Yang Qing was bored and was about to go to the backyard to find someone to ask for clarification, a hearty voice sounded in his ears, "Brother Yang hasn't seen you for a long time, and I forgive you for not being well entertained!"
"Where, where, I'm here to bother", Yang Qing hurriedly got up for a while, and it was nothing more than a kiss.
I haven't seen him for a few days, Wang Chan's second uncle is not as embarrassed as he was at the beginning, he is tall and straight in a green shirt, and his appearance is also radiant.
Wang Xuesong walked to the first seat in the hall and sat down, looking at Yang Qing in the guest chair, the other party's expression was cautious and his eyes trembled.
He was also very emotional in his heart, it seemed that this young man really liked the niece of his family, and he was stunned to let a warrior who was unparalleled in the martial arts arena so low-voiced.
But then he was happy in his heart, and he was afraid that you wouldn't like it. With such a powerful martial cultivator, he is honored as the sect master of the Martial Sect, and there will be no shortage of money, power, and sex.
Even if he becomes the son-in-law of Tianque City in the future, he must have been born in Cao Ying, and his heart is in Han, and he must have listened to the tune and not listened to the announcement, but once he really likes Wang Chan, it is different.