Hao Jian and his party returned to the inn and found that Wang Chuyi had also returned, accompanied by an old Taoist priest with white beard and white eyebrows.
"Looking at his temperament, he should not be the fiery Qiu Chuji, but Ma Yu, the son of Danyang." Hao Jian thought to himself.
When Guo Jing next to him saw Ma Yu, he immediately remembered the time when he taught martial arts on the top of a cliff in the desert. He was overjoyed and went up to him and said, "Guo Jing has met my senior. I hope you are well."
Ma Yu smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, okay!"
"Guo Jing? You said your name is Guo Jing?" In the inn, Yang Tiexin suddenly burst out of the door and looked at Guo Jing intently.
When Guo Jing heard this, his eyes turned red when he looked at this weather-beaten middle-aged man. He ran to Yang Tiexin, prostrated himself on the ground and said, "Guo Jing has met Uncle Yang!"
Yang Tiexin still couldn't believe it, "Are you...really the son of sworn brother Xiaotian?"
Guo Jing nodded and took out the dagger from his arms.
Yang Tiexin took the dagger with trembling hands and looked at the word "Yang Kang" engraved on it. He had no doubts in his heart. He was surprised and happy, "Good boy... Good boy... Is your mother okay? I found you."
Mother and son have been together for many years..."
Guo Jing replied: "My mother lives very well in Mongolia. We have been living in Mongolia for so many years."
"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes..." Yang Tiexin had mixed feelings for a while.
"Brother Yang, is this what this little brother is talking about..." Wang Chuyi asked doubtfully.
Yang Tiexin smiled and nodded, "Yes! This is the son of my sworn brother Guo Xiaotian... Before he was born, my sworn brother and I had already made an agreement. If there was a son and a daughter, we would marry at the fingertips. If there were two
If they are two boys, they will become brothers!”
Huang Rong, who had been following Guo Jing without saying a word, suddenly changed her expression, "Marriage with the fingertips?"
Only then did Yang Tiexin notice that there was a woman accompanying Guo Jing. In terms of appearance, she was even taller than his adopted daughter Mu Nianci...
"Liar... you are all liars..." Huang Rong suddenly exploded and turned around to leave.
Guo Jing had quick eyes and quick hands, and hurriedly grabbed Huang Rong's hand, "Rong'er, listen to me..."
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen..."
Hao Jian looked at it silently for a long time, then suddenly said: "What if... the Yang family has a son?"
Huang Rong's delicate body trembled...
"Besides, even if the Yang family's daughter is a daughter, you might as well be bold and see if Guo Jing will resist for you?" Hao Jian continued with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Tiexin and others' expressions suddenly changed slightly.
In this era, parents' orders and matchmaker's words are the right thing to do...
Hao Jian's words are simply treasonous!
Guo Jing was obviously a little over the top at this moment, and with his blood welling up, he said with emotion: "Rong'er, don't worry, I... you are the only one in my heart!"
Wow...
There was an uproar...
After Huang Rong heard this, her heart immediately became sweet. She twisted her delicate body, but she still couldn't break away from Guo Jing.
Yang Tiexin didn't know what to say for a moment...
On the one hand, he really couldn't accept Hao Jian's treacherous words, but on the other hand, it was Hao Jian who helped him find Guo Jing after all...
The most important thing was that he couldn't determine... Bao Xiruo's condition!
"Yes! The most important thing now is to figure out the situation of Xiwei..." Yang Tiexin suddenly realized.
Mu Nianci on the side... silently breathed a sigh of relief.
No one knows what Xiao Mu is thinking...
…
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said, "How about... let's discuss the trip to Prince Zhao's Mansion first?"
"Good!" Danyangzi Ma Yu was the first to express his praise.
Wang Chuyi, who was busy eating melon, also nodded hastily.
At this time, several people who were almost trapped in the whirlpool of family ethics also expressed that this proposal was very good.
Yes, this is the reason why everyone gathers together...
"Daozhang Wang, what do you think... what should we do?" Hao Jian said with a smile.
Wang Chuyi said without hesitation: "Brother Hao, you have a quick mind and many evil ideas. Tell me! Brother Pindao is not good at worldly affairs, and Pindao is not good at planning either..."
Come on, this Wang Chuyi is really a straight person...
Although everyone knows that Danyangzi Ma Yu is not good at intrigues and intrigues...
But you said it so directly...how rude!
Fortunately, Ma Yu has a gentle temperament, otherwise as the leader, he would have found a reason to fire you the day he returned to Chongyang Palace...
Hao Jian thought for a while and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll try to tempt you with some good ideas... Oh no, I'm just trying to tempt you with some good ideas!"
Suddenly, everyone's expressions were a little strange...
Tossing jade and attracting bricks...
No one is sure whether Hao Jian did it on purpose!
"Uncle Yang's purpose is very simple, to sneak into the palace and find out the identity of the princess! So, I think we can build a plank road to infiltrate Chen Cang secretly!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic and hurriedly listened.
"Daozhang Wang and I...went to Prince Zhao's Mansion for a banquet in an open and honest manner, attracting the attention of the masters of the Prince's Mansion! Uncle Yang, you and Miss Mu will enter Prince Zhao's Mansion later..."
"Guo Jing, you and Miss Huang secretly protect Uncle Yang."
"What about the old Taoist?" Ma Yu asked doubtfully.
"The Taoist Master has excellent martial arts skills and can be used as a surprise soldier. When someone needs help, the Taoist Master shows up again..." Hao Jian said methodically.
"Very good." Ma Yu nodded, twisting his beard. He himself didn't like fighting and killing, so this arrangement suited him perfectly.
…
In the evening, Hao Jian and Wang Chuyi quietly came out of the backyard of the inn, walked around, and came to the street again.
After wandering for a while, a group of people in brocade clothes came towards me.
"Taoist Master, Master Hao, I am here to invite the Taoist Master and Mr. Hao to come to the house for a banquet!" He handed over the big red post.
Wang Chu took it and looked at it, looked at each other with Hao Jian, and said calmly: "Lead the way."
Immediately, the group headed towards Prince Zhao's Mansion with great fanfare.
Soon, they arrived at the majestic gate of Prince Zhao's Mansion, where they saw two ferocious and mighty stone lions sitting cross-legged on both sides, and a row of white jade stone steps leading directly to the front hall of the palace, which was extremely majestic.
Soon, the sound of drum music sounded, and Wan Yankang, who had changed his attire, had already led the crowd to greet him. He was wearing a big red robe and a golden crown with hair tied on his head. Coupled with his good looks, he looked really heroic.
However, there is still some redness and swelling on the face...
Beaten by Hao Jian!
"Taoist Master and Brother Hao are here. I'm sorry to hear you come from afar, but I hope you can forgive me. Please forgive me..." Wanyan Kang said with a smile.
When Wang Chu saw that he neither bowed down nor called him "Uncle Master", he felt quite unhappy and his face darkened a bit.
Hao Jian pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Then what if I don't forgive you for missing the mark?"
Wanyankang's face froze and he didn't know how to answer the question.
Good guy, it was just a polite word, but you are going to take it seriously...
How fucking embarrassing is this?
Wan Yankang hesitated for a moment, but finally bowed and said, "I did make a mistake. I hope that the Taoist priest and my good brother Haihan will do the same! Don't worry, I've already held a banquet in my house. Please don't argue...
"
Hao Jian looked at the dim sky and continued teasing: "You know you are wrong?"
Wanyankang had scolded Hao Jian countless times in his heart, but he still had to smile and nod, "I know I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" Hao Jian said casually.
Wan Yankang: "..."
How the hell am I going to answer this?
Hao Jian smiled and said leisurely: "Since you know you are wrong, why don't you kneel down?"
Wan Yankang's handsome face started to turn red again...
"Brother Hao... stop joking!"
When he said this, Wan Yankang almost gritted his teeth.
Thinking of the masters who had been prepared in the house, Wan Yankang couldn't help but persuade himself, "Be patient...be patient...I'll make you look good later!"
"I'm not joking? Besides, your palace...is hosting a banquet...it won't be the Hongmen Banquet, right?" Hao Jian said, half truthfully and half falsely.
Wanyankang smiled, "You two were so hesitant at the door...could it be...that you were afraid?"
Hao Jian calculated in his mind that the time was almost up, and just then he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha...am I afraid? Are you kidding me? Well-off man, walk ahead..."
Wanyankang was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that "Xiaokangzi" was calling himself!
The look in his eyes when he looked at Hao Jian was already burning!
…
After entering the palace, we passed through many corridors and bypassed the painting building, and finally arrived at the flower hall.
"The Dog King...what a big dog owner!"
Hao Jian watched all the way, filled with envy and hatred in his heart!
In the flower hall, a group of people were waiting. They were Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng, Master Lingzhi and other heroes from all over the world.
As soon as Wanyankang saw all the masters gathered together, he felt comfortable and said with a smile on his face: "Taoist Priest, these guys have admired your reputation for a long time and want to get to know each other."
"Master Peng, you already know each other..."
Peng Lianhu, who was short in stature, nodded with a smile, as a salute.
"Master Peng, are you still selling your cooking cakes?" Hao Jian blurted out as he looked at Peng Lianhu, who was only about 1.5 meters tall.
Peng Lianhu looked confused, what do you mean?
Wan Yankang was also confused. He always felt that there was a bit of sarcasm in Hao Jian's eyes, but he didn't know the meaning, so he had to continue: "This is the senior Changbai Mountain Ginseng Immortal Liang Zi Wengliang."
Liang Ziweng cupped his hands and said, "It's been a worthwhile trip to meet Zhenren Wang. I'm also lucky enough to meet this young hero. His future life will be formidable... By the way, this is the spiritual master of Tantric Buddhism. I'm from the Northeast and he's from the Southwest. Xiang
It’s fate to be here!”
Wang Chuyi smiled and saluted.
Hao Jian glanced at Liang Ziwen and said to himself: "Your precious snake is good, but it's a pity...it belongs to me tonight!"
The precious snake raised by Liang Ziwen is a world-famous treasure in the world of "The Condor". If you don't accept the things that increase your internal strength... you will be punished by God!
"And this one is Senior Sha Tongtiansha, Dragon King of the Ghost Sect." Wan Yankang came to an old bald boy again and introduced him with a smile.
Wang Chuyi's expression turned serious. Sha Tongtian, the "Dragon King of Ghost Sect", was a famous underworld overlord in the Yellow River area. His martial arts skills were not comparable to those of his junior brother Hou Tonghai...
Seeing these masters, Wang Chuyi secretly said "lucky" in his heart, and at the same time he thought highly of Hao Jian.
If Hao Jian hadn't asked him to find helpers in advance, it would have been very difficult for him to escape from such a group of heroes alone...
This Prince Zhao's Mansion is truly a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!
When he thought that Ma Yu was secretly there and Qiu Chuji was also on the way, Wang Chuyi felt calmer...
"There is another one. This is Mr. Ouyang, the young master of White Camel Mountain in Kunlun, Western Region. His name is "Ke". Mr. Ouyang has never been to the Central Plains. Is this the first time for you to meet him?" Wanyankang pointed at another person at this time.
Said the young man in white.
Ouyang Ke!
Hao Jian looked around and saw Ouyang Ke dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and looking extremely chic.
He is about thirty-five or sixty-six years old, with a handsome face and a heroic spirit.
The nephew named Xidu Ouyang Feng is actually the illegitimate son of Ouyang Feng and his sister-in-law...
While Hao Jian was observing Ouyang Ke, Ouyang Ke also happened to look over. The moment their eyes met, he nodded slightly, which was very polite.
After introductions, the banquet has been set.
At that moment, Wanyankang invited Wang Chuyi to sit down.
Wang Chuyi couldn't be more humble, so he sat at the top, and many masters joined the table one after another.
The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.
After Wan Yankang said what he said, all the masters from Prince Zhao's Mansion joined him one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became more and more lively...
When people who don’t know see it, they really think the atmosphere is very harmonious!
…
Let's pull back time.
When the sky was getting dark, Yang Tiexin and his entourage quietly entered over the wall in the backyard of Prince Zhao's Mansion.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci crouched in the corner, while Guo Jing and Huang Rong hid on the other side.
For a moment, the sound of someone talking and laughing was heard, and two people were seen walking and chatting.
After listening for a while, Yang Tiexin heard words such as "Princess... origin..." and became more and more excited.
At that moment, they followed him secretly and sneaked quietly into the palace.
After walking around for a long time, we saw three huts in the distance.
As soon as he saw this hut, Yang Tiexin's blood suddenly surged in his head, and he wanted to yell. Fortunately, he knew that this was the palace, so he suppressed his emotions.
The layout of these three huts is exactly the same as the home in Niujia Village eighteen years ago!
He quietly came to the hut, looked inside through the window, and suddenly saw a middle-aged woman sitting at the table, lost in thought.
He has a beautiful appearance, looks to be under forty years old, and wears ordinary coarse clothes.
Yang Tiexin no longer had any doubts, "Cherish the weak...really cherish the weak..."
At that moment, he couldn't help missing his wife anymore and pushed the door straight in.
Bao Xiruo was lost in thought when suddenly he couldn't help but screamed, "Who?"
Yang Tiexin said nothing and looked around the room. When he saw the tables, stools, cupboards and beds, everything was just like in Niujia Village eighteen years ago, and his eyes turned red.
He walked to the wall and took off the rusty iron gun. He took a closer look and saw that the four words "Iron Heart Yang Family" were engraved on it, and he suddenly had mixed feelings.
"The iron gun is rusty and hasn't been used for a long time..."
Bao Xiruo calmed down a little at this time and said softly: "Please don't touch this gun."
Yang Tiexin said: "Why?"
"Because this is my most precious thing!" Bao Xiruo was silent for a long time and then whispered.
The expression is quite complicated.
…
Two-in-one, delivered at once.
It’s so hard to write a book part-time…
When there are too many things to do, I become very busy and dizzy!
