Simultaneous time travel: From Japanese comics to American comics

"My young prince is still young, and it is inevitable that he is a bit naughty. If I have offended you, I will apologize to you on behalf of the young prince. I also ask you to be merciful and merciful."

The lama reacted quickly and immediately surrendered after realizing that the enemy was outnumbered.

Fear is fear.

But Lama knew very well that if anything happened to the young prince here, he and Liang Ziwen would be the first to die.

He bowed his hands, but his hands were just like Doraemon, and the weird look made the onlookers laugh.

Little prince?

Chu Yang glanced at the old man named Liang Ziwen next to him, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Are you a spiritual master?"

The lama's face lit up with joy and he hurriedly replied: "That's right!"

"This person on the ground is Wan Yankang, the young prince of Prince Zhao's residence. He is the only son of Prince Zhao Wanyan Honglie. Since you know my name, you should also know Prince Zhao."

Chu Yang smiled, nodded and said: "It turns out to be Prince Zhao. What a coincidence. I was just planning to come..."

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen looked at each other and smiled, and both saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Although the young prince was injured, they brought back a very powerful cross-training expert from this trip. With Prince Zhao's magnanimity, not only would he not punish them, but he might even reward them both.

Liang Ziweng cupped his hands and said with a smile: "It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't know each other. It took a long time. It turns out that you also want to join Prince Zhao and serve the Kingdom of Jin."

Wanyankang, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief. He almost thought he was going to die here.

Before he could relax for long, Chu Yang's next words made his heart jump to his throat.

"Old man, you seem to have misunderstood. I went to Prince Zhao's Mansion because my friend was abducted and brought to your Prince Zhao's Mansion. I came to ask for him."

Chu Yang sneered and said: "You two go back and inform Wanyan Honglie and ask him to bring my friend here, otherwise, he may die today."

Wanyankang was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Liang Ziweng quickly helped up the injured Wanyankang. Master Lingzhi hesitated for a moment, but gritted his teeth and chose to stand in front of the two of them to protect them.

"May I ask your distinguished friend's name? After I return to the palace, I will definitely invite your distinguished friend to come out intact."

Wanyankang's face was pale, and his strength to speak was much weaker than before.

Chu Yang glanced at him and said, "My friend's surname is Huang, and he is a little beggar."

As soon as these words came out, Wanyankang and others looked at each other, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Little beggar?

How could the dignified Prince Zhao's Mansion abduct a beggar?

Wanyankang showed an ugly smile, "Is your Majesty just trying to make fun of us..."

Chu Yang replied with a half-smile: "If I really want to have fun, why not hang the three of you on a tree for a few days and nights? Wouldn't it be more fun?"

Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen suddenly trembled, and Chu Yang's tone did not sound like a joke.

Wanyankang took a deep breath, cupped his fists and said, "Please wait a moment, your Majesty. When I get back, I will dig deep into the ground to find your friends and bring them to you."

Chu Yang shook his head, "I didn't say you could leave."

Wanyankang's smiling face suddenly froze, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Wan Yankang, Master Lingzhi, and Liang Ziwen moved slowly, like horns, as if they were planning to give it a try.

Sudden.

There were noisy sounds all around, followed by uniform footsteps, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

The people who were just watching the excitement quickly stood on both sides of the road, leaving a thoroughfare.

An army came from not far away. In the center of the phalanx was a magnificent red sedan, and it stopped in front of Wan Yankang and the others after a while.

"Kang'er, what are you doing?"

A woman's voice came from the sedan. It was soft and waxy, and had the characteristics of a Jiangnan woman.

Wan Yankang slowly walked to the sedan and whispered in an aggrieved tone that he had been bullied and hoped to use the army to deal with Chu Yang.

The woman in the sedan is Wan Yankang's biological mother Bao Xiruo.

She knew Wanyankang's character very well and knew that he was most likely to cause the trouble, so no matter what Wanyankang said, she didn't agree.

Bao Xiruo has always been disgusted with her identity as a princess, let alone using the Jin people's army to bully others, which has exceeded her bottom line.

Seeing that he could not persuade his mother, Wanyankang gave up the idea of ​​using the army, but the appearance of the army still gave Wanyankang a lot of confidence.

His attitude towards Chu Yang was completely different from before, and he returned to his previous unruliness, and sneered: "I respected your martial arts just now, and I was so polite to you because I cherished my talent. However, you are ignorant and so arrogant and domineering. "

"Now I give you two choices, either get out of here, or wait to be escorted back to the palace by me!"

Chu Yang stared at Wan Yankang with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, and said, "I am quite stingy. I only give you one choice. Stay here and let someone bring my friend over."

Wanyankang squinted his eyes, and his eyes gradually became murderous.

Bao Xiruo in the sedan heard the conversation between the two and quickly called Wan Yankang.

When he came forward, he asked in a low voice the ins and outs of the matter.

Wanyankang had no choice but to tell Chu Yang the reason why he was blocking him.

Bao Xiruo muttered after hearing this, how could such a huge palace kidnap a little beggar?

Bao Xiruo said hesitantly: "Kang'er, I'm afraid that person is coming for you..."

Wanyan Kang noticed that his mother's mind had changed, and he immediately became excited and said quickly: "That man relied on his martial arts to want to hold me hostage. Most likely he wanted to use me to threaten my father. What beggar friend is all nonsense!"

"Such a thief must be captured and handed over to my father for disposal!"

Bao Xiruo gently lifted the curtain and looked at Chu Yang dressed as a scholar. After a slight hesitation, she nodded and said: "You can take him away, but don't hurt his life. Wait until we return to the palace to determine the right and wrong."

Wanyan Kang was a little dissatisfied, but he still promised his mother not to hurt Chu Yang's life. He knew that his mother was kind.

After getting Bao Xiruo's consent, Wanyan Kang gave a look to the leader of the guards on the side. The latter understood and surrounded Chu Yang with a large group of soldiers without saying a word.

When the people around saw this scene, they immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fearing that they would be affected.

The bald monk who was standing on the stage and yelling "Who else?" was also frightened and ran away.

Mu Nianci, who was wearing red, didn't even look at him. She had been staring at Chu Yang since just now.

"Dad, you are right. That scholar who looks gentle and refined is really a master!"

Mu Nianci exclaimed:

"He actually broke the cymbals in the hands of the great lama with his bare hands."

"He looks so young, he should be only a few years older than me, but he has such a powerful horizontal training skill!"

Yang Tiexin, who used the alias "Mu Yi", didn't hear what his daughter said at all. His attention had long been attracted by the big red sedan.

There was a voice that he had been dreaming about.

The gentle and soft voice like a wind chime pulled Yang Tiexin's thoughts back to Niujia Village eighteen years ago.

The stage turned into a warm little home in his memory in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Tie."

His gentle and virtuous wife stood in front of him vividly, laughing softly.

Yang Tiexin, who was in a trance, subconsciously reached out his hand and wanted to touch his wife.

The moment his fingers touched his wife's face, everything around him was like a dream bubble, and became fragmented.

The home is gone!

Wife, children, brother Guo Xiaotian, brother and sister-in-law Li Ping, everyone is gone!

Yang Tiexin, who returned to reality, had red eyes and blue veins, and looked crazy.

He stared at the sedan chair.

Yang Tiexin wanted to know who was sitting behind the curtain!

In Mu Nianci's horrified eyes, Yang Tiexin picked up the spear on the weapon rack and jumped off the ring without hesitation. He didn't even explain to Mu Nianci, and rushed out alone.

After Yang Tiexin rushed out, Mu Nianci realized it belatedly and shouted:

"Dad, don't!"

Yang Tiexin, who was in a frenzy, couldn't hear Mu Nianci's call. He only wanted to see his wife who he had been thinking about day and night.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, he will go for it!

Since the leader of the guards transferred most of the Jin soldiers to besiege Chu Yang, only a small group of Jin soldiers blocked Yang Tiexin.

The Yang family's spear skills were sharpened on the battlefield. They were more handy for dealing with military formations than dealing with martial arts masters.

Even if Yang Tiexin's body was not as good as before, it was still no problem to deal with some Jin soldiers.

In an instant, he killed through the weak military formation in front of him and rushed to a position fifty steps away from the sedan.

Only Wanyan Kang was left in front of Yang Tiexin!

Yang Tiexin's behavior also completely angered Wanyan Kang, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He was already frustrated enough by being beaten up by Chu Yang today.

Now even this lowly performer in front of him dared to attack him.

Wanyan Kang, who was burning with anger, circulated his internal force, and his five fingers became claws, and then a gloomy and terrifying aura quietly filled the air.

He wanted to use the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" to crush the top of the middle-aged man in front of him.

At this moment, Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng attacked at the same time and stopped Yang Tiexin.

If the little prince was injured, Wanyan Honglie would most likely let them go!

But if something happened to the princess, they would definitely die.

Master Lingzhi's hands were wrapped by the cymbals, and he could not use his unique skills, the big handprint and the poisonous sand palm. His martial arts were greatly reduced and he could not kill Yang Tiexin!

So Liang Ziweng became the main force against Yang Tiexin. With the help of Master Lingzhi, he suppressed Yang Tiexin with a big grappling hand.

If Yang Tiexin had not fallen into madness and used a fighting method of exchanging life for injury, he would probably have been taken down by these two people.

When the three were fighting fiercely, Mu Nianci also chased after them.

Although she didn't know why her father was like this, she had only one thought in her mind, which was to help Yang Tiexin fight the enemy.

Unfortunately, Mu Nianci's martial arts were worse than Yang Tiexin's, and she couldn't even break through the defense line of the Jin soldiers, and was trapped in the distance.

She could only watch Yang Tiexin being beaten by Liang Ziweng and Lingzhi Shangren until he kept vomiting blood.

"Who will save my father!"

Mu Nianci prayed bitterly in her heart while fighting with the Jin soldiers.

On the other side, under the command of the guard leader, more soldiers attacked Chu Yang.

The guard leader knew that Chu Yang was a master of horizontal training, so he asked the soldiers to hold long spears and attack from different angles, trying to find Chu Yang's vital point.

It is rare to have an invulnerable master of horizontal training, but each of them has a vital point. Once the vital point is broken, the skills accumulated throughout his life will be wasted.

Facing countless spears stabbing at him, Chu Yang watched coldly and was unmoved.

Now his armed color domineering, let alone ordinary weapons, even Shanks's sword [Griffin] can't be easily broken.

When the spear tip poked Chu Yang's long gown, it broke directly.

Dozens of spears broke at the same time, the scene was very shocking. The Jin soldiers held the spears without the spear heads, just like holding fire sticks.

The combat quality of the Jin soldiers was quite good. When the weapons of the front-line spearmen were scrapped, they immediately retreated and changed their formation, allowing the spearmen in the back row to continue attacking.

In this way, wave after wave, the spears fell on every part of Chu Yang's body like raindrops.

As long as the military formation is in operation, it is like a ruthless killing machine that never stops.

This is the case under normal circumstances.

But after seven or eight rounds of attacks, the Jin soldiers stopped moving, and the spears in their hands all turned into fire sticks.

And the ground was covered with broken spear heads...

The Jin soldiers were stunned, and the guard leader and Wanyan Kang behind them were also stunned.

Wanyan Kang's face turned red, and it took him a long time to utter, "What kind of evil skill is this?!"

Chu Yang looked at him with a smile, "You will know in a while."

Wanyan Kang's head was buzzing, he was really scared, he had never been so scared since he was born.

Ignoring his mother's instructions, he shouted hysterically: "Come on, hit him with your fists, bite him with your teeth, and kill him!"

The Jin soldiers threw away the bare guns in their hands, and rushed forward with red eyes!

The little prince was angry. If he couldn't kill this scholar today, they would die tomorrow.

Chu Yang shook his head, and the domineering aura of the king broke out completely, and the golden storm that could not be seen by the naked eye swept around.

Just like throwing a stone on the calm lake, the ripples of the domineering aura of the king continued to spread.

The scene of the brave charge of the Jin soldiers came to an abrupt end, as if someone had forcibly pressed the pause button.

The army formation of nearly a thousand people was motionless and quiet in an instant.

The strange scene made Wanyan Kang's scalp numb and his hair stood on end.

Boom!!!

The Jin soldier closest to Chu Yang suddenly fell down and hit the ground straight. Then, the other Jin soldiers fell one after another like dominoes.

A large number of Jin soldiers fell on the ground densely, and the scene was shocking!

Seeing this scene, Wanyan Kang opened his mouth wide and felt a strong sense of suffocation.

The ability displayed by Chu Yang has exceeded the scope of his understanding.

Not only was Wanyan Kang afraid, but Lingzhi Shangren and Liang Ziweng, who were besieging Yang Tiexin, were also frightened by the shocking scene.

As a result, Yang Tiexin, who was seriously injured, seized the opportunity and stabbed the two people in the vitals with two consecutive shots!

Lingzhi Shangren and Liang Ziweng each let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground.

Looking at the unconscious Jin soldiers around him and his father who fought back from the dead, Mu Nianci was stunned.

Did God really hear my plea?

Chu Yang walked slowly towards Wanyan Kang. When he passed by Mu Nianci, she belatedly asked, "Did you do it?"

Chu Yang nodded, suddenly stopped, and looked at the pretty girl in red in front of him.

Martial arts competition to recruit a bride.

Wanyan Kang also appeared.

Then she should be Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci was shy when Chu Yang looked at her with his eyes. A layer of blush appeared on her beautiful face. She couldn't help but lower her eyebrows and eyes to avoid Chu Yang's eyes.

"Miss Mu, don't you want to see your father?"

Looking at Mu Nianci twisting and turning in front of him, Chu Yang couldn't help asking in confusion.

Mu Nianci exclaimed, her face became more and more ruddy, and she ran to Yang Tiexin without looking back. The latter was seriously injured and fell to the side of the road like Master Lingzhi and the others.

Even so, Yang Tiexin's eyes always stayed on the red sedan chair.

Mu Nianci supported Yang Tiexin and asked about his injuries with concern, but Yang Tiexin pushed Mu Nianci away.

"Nianci, don't worry about me. Go over and open the curtain of the sedan chair and let me see who is inside."

Mu Nianci looked at her father in confusion. He was so seriously injured, why did he still care about who was sitting in a sedan chair?

"Go!"

Yang Tiexin shouted excitedly, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of hot blood.

Seeing this, Mu Nianci didn't dare to delay any longer and ran to the sedan chair.

Wanyan Kang suddenly appeared and blocked her. Just as he was about to make a move, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

He looked up and found that Chu Yang was already standing beside him, pinching his wrist.

Wanyan Kang was sweating all over his head in pain!

Thinking of the scene of being picked up and smashed to the ground before, he dared not move.

Bao Xiruo in the sedan chair had no idea what was happening outside. She only felt that the surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet.

Somewhat uneasy, she lifted the curtain, stuck out half of her head, and called Wanyan Kang softly.

"Kang'er, what's the situation?"

Bao Xiruo didn't get a response, and Wanyan Kang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Afterwards, Mu Nianci walked quickly to the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and revealed the figure inside.

She was stunned.

In the sedan chair sat a very beautiful woman, whose temperament and appearance were the only ones Mu Nianci had ever seen in her life.

"So beautiful!"

Mu Nianci suddenly had only this thought in her mind.

What is the relationship between such a beautiful woman and Dad? Why does Dad have to see her appearance?

Mu Nianci turned her head and looked at Yang Tiexin.

Yang Tiexin stretched his neck hard to see the appearance of the person in the sedan chair.

It was a face that was almost the same as 18 years ago, as if time had never left a mark on her face.

Yang Tiexin was so fascinated that tears fell unconsciously.

"Xiruo..."

The weather-beaten middle-aged man's voice was very low. He didn't know whether it was because he was seriously injured and lacked the strength, or because he was too ashamed to call the other person's name loudly.

Bao Xiruo was wearing elegant and luxurious clothes, and her complexion and appearance were like that of a woman in her 20s and 80s. It was obvious at a glance that she was living a good life.

In a daze, Yang Tiexin suddenly thought that the current Bao Xiruo was the princess in Jin Bing's mouth.

"She is a princess, how can she be a princess?"

Yang Tiexin murmured to himself, feeling lost and all the energy and energy in his body seemed to have been sucked away.

After the curtain was completely lifted, Bao Xiruo saw all the golden soldiers around him falling to the ground, and then saw his son being restrained, and he suddenly became panicked.

Although she was scared, her mother's instinct still made Bao Xiruo tremblingly step out of the sedan.

Bao Xiruo said in a soft voice: "Quuzi Wushuang, I bumped into Mr. Sir, please do not hurt Quanzi. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Seeing his mother lowering her head to apologize for him made Wanyankang feel angry.

He didn't know where he got the courage, and roared at Chu Yang: "Evil thief, if you can, kill me. If I die here today, you will never leave Yanjing City."

"Are you tougher now?" Chu Yang sneered and stamped his feet lightly. The stone slab under his feet instantly cracked and the ground collapsed three feet out of thin air.

Wanyankang took a breath, and his reason instantly overcame his anger. He lowered his head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Tsk, tsk." Chu Yang looked at him with disdain, then let go of his wrist, pointed at Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziwen and said, "Don't you want to go back to Prince Zhao's Mansion? Now that they can't move, you can go back. "

Wanyankang's eyes widened with surprise and a bit of disbelief.

Chu Yang pointed at Bao Xiruo and said, "However, as a replacement, she has to stay."

Wanyankang's face turned pale.

Chu Yang patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "I see that your facial features are white and your Tianling Cap is black. It's the face of the evil star..."

Wanyankang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely bring your friend here unharmed."

Chu Yang smiled and said: "You have already made similar promises twice. Remember, it only takes three."

Wanyankang nodded, turned around, walked to Bao Xiruo and whispered a few words in Bao Xiruo's ear, then left.

Waiting until Wanyankang disappeared, Bao Xiruo began to secretly look at the man dressed as a scholar in front of him.

She suddenly realized that what Chu Yang said might be true.

The current Prince Zhao Mansion is a mixed bag, with many people from all walks of life gathered together. Maybe someone really took his friend away...

But why would such a powerful expert befriend a beggar?

Bao Xiruo frowned, really couldn't figure it out.

She didn't notice that Yang Tiexin was still looking at her dreamily.

Chu Yang glanced at Yang Tiexin and shook his head secretly. This man seemed to be mentally ill. His wife who had been missing for eighteen years was right in front of him and he didn't say a word.

He originally thought that Yang Tiexin would recognize his wife immediately, but it seemed that this guy had a little inferiority and did not dare to go up and recognize her.

"This spirit is far different from that of Wanyan Honglie. I have to thank Bao Xiruo for his love and righteousness, otherwise I would have kicked you long ago."

Chu Yang sighed helplessly.

Mu Nianci noticed something strange about Yang Tiexin.

She could almost conclude that there must be some kind of relationship between the two.

Seeing her father shrinking back, Mu Nianci had no choice but to muster up the courage, walked up to Bao Xiruo and asked, "You are the princess, right?"

Bao Xiruo looked at the little girl in front of him who was taking him out of the sedan, and nodded.

Mu Nianci added: "My father seems to know you."

Bao Xiruo asked in confusion: "Who is your father?"

Mu Nianci pointed at Yang Tiexin not far away, and Bao Xiruo looked in the direction she pointed.

A middle-aged man with a miserable face came into view. Bao Xiruo looked at him for a while and shook his head, "I don't know your father. I must have mistaken him."

The voice was soft, but it sounded like thunder in Yang Tiexin's ears, and everything in front of him seemed to be spinning.

Mu Nianci did not expect to get such an answer, and suddenly became at a loss.

Chu Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked straight to Bao Xiruo and said, "That man's surname is Yang and his name is Tiexin. You should know him."

After hearing these three words Yang Tiexin, Bao Xiruo's body trembled violently!

She looked back at the very unfamiliar middle-aged man. That face was very different from the Yang Tiexin in her memory. It could even be said that it had nothing to do with it.

"Impossible, Brother Tie has died long ago..."

Recalling her husband, Bao Xiruo became very emotional and her voice was decisive, because she had always thought so for eighteen years.

Yang Tiexin is dead!

However, Chu Yang just asked again and directly broke her psychological defense.

"You said Yang Tiexin is dead, but have you ever seen Yang Tiexin's body?"

The faint words falling into Bao Xiruo's heart were like thunder.

"I have never seen Brother Tie's body, but..."

When Bao Xiruo said this, she couldn't continue. She slowly raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man.

At this time, Yang Tiexin also looked at her affectionately.

After Chu Yang pierced the window paper without any warning, he stopped dodging.

Although the face will change due to time and suffering.

But the look in your eyes that loves someone will never change.

Feeling Yang Tiexin's gaze, Bao Xiruo's heart was completely shaken. She asked in a trembling voice: "Are you really Tiege?"

Yang Tiexin struggled to stand up on the ground, but his body was out of control.

Seeing this, Mu Nianci hurried to his father and helped him up.

Yang Tiexin took a few deep breaths and said, "Nianci, help me pick up the gun."

Mu Nianci obediently picked up the gun and handed it to her father.

The long spear that he used to use with ease became extremely heavy in the hands of Yang Tiexin, who had lost too much blood.

He wanted to use the Yang family spear, but as soon as he made a starting move, the whole gun slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clang. Yang Tiexin felt a black screen in front of his eyes, dizzy, and couldn't even stand.

Mu Nianci hurried forward to support him.

Seeing this, Bao Xiruo felt inexplicably distressed, and a worried look appeared on her face.

Chu Yang knew that Yang Tiexin had been seriously injured because of the previous battle with Master Lingzhi and Liang Ziweng.

Liang Ziweng's martial arts were not weak. At least Guo Jing and Huang Rong before learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could not beat him, and Master Lingzhi was even stronger than Liang Ziweng.

Fighting with these two people, being able to persist until now was already a manifestation of Yang Tiexin's potential.

Chu Yang walked to Yang Tiexin's side, stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder, and then transferred some life energy into his body.

Chu Yang, who had been an "assistant" in many worlds, was familiar with this matter.

As a warm current flowed into his body, Yang Tiexin's pain at the moment was relieved by half, and his expression was also much more relaxed.

After a few seconds, Yang Tiexin's physical condition immediately improved, and his pale face gradually became ruddy, obviously the lost blood and qi had been replenished.

Although the symptoms of the hidden disease left behind were still there, he was much more energetic, even better than before the injury.

Mu Nianci was watching her father's face getting better little by little, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

Yang Tiexin, who felt that his whole body was in good condition, looked at Chu Yang with a complicated expression. This young scholar in front of him could not only tell his identity in one breath, but also had mysterious means. He couldn't be an ordinary person at all!

With a flash of distracting thoughts, Yang Tiexin clasped his hands towards Chu Yang and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving my life, Mr. Mu... Yang Tiexin will never forget it. I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Chu Yang." After replying, Chu Yang reminded: "You still have something to do."

"Mr. Chu, please wait a moment. I will come to talk to you again after Yang has fulfilled his wish." After that, Yang Tiexin walked towards Bao Xiruo with a spear in his hand.

The cold wind whistled.

Yang Tiexin looked at Bao Xiruo affectionately, and then played with the Yang family spear, with a big move, with a momentum that could scare away thousands of troops.

This set of spear skills was so familiar in Bao Xiruo's eyes.

Eighteen years ago, she could see her husband practicing the same spear technique almost every day.

The memories flooded in like a tide, drowning Bao Xiruo in an instant, and her tears could no longer be restrained, bursting out.

She was finally sure that the middle-aged man in front of her, who made her feel strange, was her husband, Yang Tiexin, whom she thought about day and night!

"Brother Tie!!!"

The soft and sticky voice, at this moment, echoed in Yang Tiexin's ears with a crying tone, making him unable to hold the spear in his hand anymore.

The two who had reunited after a long separation hugged each other tightly and talked about their experiences over the years.

The scene was touching, but it still made Chu Yang feel a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and turned his head, and saw Mu Nianci with a dumbfounded look and a trance.

The impact of this scene was too strong, and the child was stunned. After all, the person hugging her father at this moment was the princess.

Chu Yang thought the girl was quite cute and couldn't help wanting to tease her, so he shook his head and said in a critical tone: "Senior Yang is indeed a man of temperament. He hugged someone else's wife as soon as he said so! I admire you!"

Mu Nianci immediately glared at Chu Yang, then felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly put on a gentle expression, whispering: "Mr. Chu, don't tease my father. You know my father's real name, so you should also know the reason for the matter..."

At this point, Mu Nianci suddenly realized that Chu Yang was deliberately talking to tease her, and her face turned red.

Chu Yang was amazed at the side, "In just a few breaths, Miss Mu changed four or five expressions. If she went to sing, she would definitely be a famous actor."

The blush on Mu Nianci's face immediately spread, and her ears and neck also turned red.

Chu Yang smiled knowingly. The girl in red in front of him was really cute, just like Xiao Huang, who sometimes showed this expression.

Cute, silly, and a little arrogant...

Not good.

Chu Yang's face suddenly changed, as if he was facing a great enemy. He immediately sat upright and kept repeating, "I am a straight man, I like queens, I like lolita, I like JK, I like black silk..."

Mu Nianci's eyes were blank. She didn't understand what Chu Yang was saying at all, but she always felt that Mr. Chu seemed very anxious.

After muttering for a long time, Chu Yang looked at Mu Nianci's beautiful face and long legs.

Ready to make a move.

Very good!

Chu Yang was relieved!

On the other side, Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo, who had finished their heartfelt confession, came over with each other's support.

Yang Tiexin clasped his fists and said, "Today, my husband and I can recognize each other, all thanks to Mr. Chu. If Mr. Chu has anything to ask of me in the future, Yang will die for it."

Chu Yang smiled and waved his hand, "No need to do that."

The two sides chatted for a few words, but Yang Tiexin hesitated several times during the conversation. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and asked, "I know that Mr. Chu has great supernatural powers, but Yang is still very curious about how Mr. Chu knows my real name."

Chu Yang smacked his lips, thinking that this person was really dishonest, and he still wanted to know more about his savior. As expected, Wanyan Honglie was better than him as a person.

Chu Yang stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers quickly, and afterimages appeared so quickly that the other three people were dazzled.

"My family has a fortune-telling tradition."

Chu Yang's fortune-telling technique looked very professional. At least Yang Tiexin couldn't see any flaws. He immediately showed admiration and nodded: "Mr. Chu really has a family background..."

Do you believe this?

Chu Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Mu Nianci asked curiously: "Dad, what is your relationship with this... madam?"

Yang Tiexin then recounted what happened eighteen years ago.

Mu Nianci suddenly realized it, and her eyes suddenly became complicated when she looked at Bao Xiruo.

As a woman, she can completely relate to Bao Xiruo's experience.

Just as Mu Nianci was about to say something, his expression suddenly turned awkward.

Bao Xiruo grabbed Mu Nianci's hand at this moment and said gently: "Since you are Brother Tie's adopted daughter, you are naturally my adopted daughter. If you are willing, you might as well call me mother."

Mu Nianci's eyes suddenly turned red. She had never called her "mother" since she was a child.

"mother……"

Mu Nianci shouted in a low voice. Bao Xiruo liked her gentle look very much. He immediately beamed and grabbed Mu Nianci's hand and rubbed it.

"What should we do next?"

Mu Nianci asked with a blushing face.

Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo looked at each other, their faces full of hesitation.

First of all, on the one hand, they wanted to fly away and live the rest of their lives in anonymity; on the other hand, they also wanted to see their son. It should be said that Yang Tiexin wanted to get to know his son.

Bao Xiruo sighed and said: "I understand Kang'er's character. When he returns to the palace this time, he will definitely ask King Zhao to mobilize the army, and King Zhao will definitely agree for me. If we continue to stay here, it will be very difficult. Danger."

"It's better to leave first and explain the reason to Kang'er later when there is a chance."

Hearing this, Yang Tiexin hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

When Mu Nianci saw that her father agreed to leave, she turned to Chu Yang and asked, "Mr. Chu, do you want to come with us?"

When she said this, she hoped Chu Yang would nod.

But……

Chu Yang shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm still waiting for the young prince to bring my friend over, so I can't leave yet."

Yang Tiexin persuaded: "Mr. Chu's martial arts skills are the only one that Yang has seen in his life, but if the Zhao Palace mobilizes a large army, it will not be thousands of people, but tens of thousands of gold soldiers!"

"There are only ten thousand Jurchens, and they are invincible if they exceed ten thousand. This sentence is absolutely true. Sir, please do not insist on having your own way. With your martial arts skills, you can find opportunities to sneak into the palace secretly and rescue your friends before they are prepared."

Mu Nianci kept nodding aside. She was also shocked when she heard Chu Yang said he wanted to stay.

Bao Xiruo also persuaded him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yang still shook his head. He didn't explain too much. He just found a place to sit down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, silently waiting for Wan Yankang to come back.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Yang Tiexin was silent for a while, then turned to look at Bao Xiruo, "Xiruo, Mr. Chu saved my life, I can't just leave like this, I'm sorry..."

Bao Xiruo did not complain. Instead, he smiled gently and said, "What I have always been most proud of is your character. Ever since I was little, I have told Kang'er that you are a great hero who values ​​love and righteousness. Therefore, I I won’t blame you.”

Seeing that his parents planned to stay, Mu Nianci said anxiously: "Mom and dad, you managed to survive until the day of meeting. You can't stay here. You go, I'll stay and help Mr. Chu."

Yang Tiexin shook his head and laughed, "I taught you your martial arts. How many kilograms are there? I know very well that if you stay, you will only distract Mr. Chu."

The father and daughter argue constantly.

Chu Yang felt it was a bit noisy, but it didn't matter whether he left or not. The saying that the Jurchens were invincible was not a deterrent to him.

Not to mention that in front of Overlord Se, these soldiers were as if they were made of paper. Even if they were comparing firepower, he was not weak at all.

The explosive power of the "Second Generation Mizukage" Ghost Lantern Phantom Moon is a deadly weapon on the battlefield. In this era without mushroom bombs, a group of ancient people couldn't deal with this BUG-level "strategic weapon" even though they tried their best.

If that kid Wan Yankang doesn't open his eyes and doesn't bring people out, but instead brings a large number of golden soldiers, then don't blame him for not practicing martial ethics. When the time comes, give him some unforgettable memories.

At the same time, Wan Yankang returned to Prince Zhao's Mansion with an injury all over his body, causing the entire Prince's Mansion to fall into panic.

The young prince was injured and the princess was held hostage. This was something that ordinary servants would never dare to think about.

After Wanyan Honglie learned the news, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He immediately decided to mobilize the army as the prince to catch the thief and protect the safety of the princess.

However, he was stopped by Wan Yankang.

Chu Yang underestimated the shadow he had left on Wanyankang's heart, and the latter could no longer muster any energy to be his enemy.

"Father, that scholar's martial arts is extremely high, which I have only seen in my life, and what he wants is not difficult. We don't have to fight him head-on."

Wanyankang looked at Wanyan Honglie who was pacing back and forth in the hall and kept trying to persuade him.

"Kang'er, how could I, the majestic Prince Zhao, capture a little beggar?"

Wanyan Honglie waved his sleeves and said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Of course the people in Prince Zhao's Mansion will not act like this, but what if it is those strange people recruited by my father? They are originally from the three religions in the world, so it is not surprising what they do."

Wanyan Kang's words made Wanyan Honglie fall into deep thought. It was undeniable that his words made sense.

Although those people were respectful to the father and son on weekdays, they acted arrogantly and domineeringly outside and did many outrageous things, causing complaints from the people. Wanyan Honglie had long heard of this.

Wanyankang continued: "Father, why don't we call those experts together and ask them."

The matter was urgent, and the princess was still in the hands of the thieves. Wanyan Honglie couldn't allow Wanyan Honglie to think too much, so he immediately had these experts summoned to the front hall.

After a while.

Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, and a handsome young man in white appeared in the front hall.

In addition, there are some miscellaneous martial arts people.

Wanyan Honglie explained the situation and then asked: "I would like to ask all of you here, have you robbed others into Prince Zhao's Mansion without permission due to personal grudges?"

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian were shocked and thought of Guo Jing.

The young man in white also frowned.

Everyone was silent.

Wanyan Honglie's tone gradually became serious, and he said coldly: "It is related to the safety of the princess. If someone knows about it and fails to report it, don't blame me for settling the score with the queen."

Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian looked at each other. The latter gritted his teeth and took a step forward and said, "I captured a person some time ago and he is being held in the dungeon of the palace. I don't know if he is the person the prince is looking for."

Wanyan Honglie narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's that person's name?"

Sha Tongtian replied: "The prince has also heard of that person's name. It is Guo Jing who disrupted our plan in Mongolia."

Wanyan Honglie looked at Wanyan Kang, who shook his head and said, "His missing brother's surname is Huang, not Guo, so he shouldn't be."

When the young man in white heard this, his expression changed.

Wan Yankang noticed his expression and frowned: "Ouyang Ke, have you arrested someone and brought them into the house too?"

Ouyang Ke, dressed in white, nodded, "The person I arrested is named Huang, but she is a girl."

Wanyan Honglie let out a long sigh, "One of them has the wrong surname and the other has the wrong gender. What should I do?"

Wanyankang gritted his teeth and said, "Take both of them and let him choose!"