In the Tangjiadong courtyard of Huzhou City, Tang Jiusheng, who had been comatose for a long time, finally woke up from his deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar pink color, the bed was fragrant, and there was a big kite hanging on the wall. Tang Jiusheng remembered that this was Shuang'er's bedroom.

, Tang Jiusheng tilted his head and saw Ximen Yushuang lying on the head of the bed, Shui Ruyue lying on the end of the bed, and both daughters-in-law were soundly asleep.

A warm feeling surged through Tang Jiusheng's heart. He was injured a while ago. When sleeping, his junior sister and Shuang'er were worried. One was lying on the head of the bed and the other on the end of the bed. Well, he has a beautiful daughter-in-law, and there are two of them. Now there are only two of them at home.

The little girl and the fat boy were short of water. Tang Jiusheng laughed proudly, but accidentally pulled the wound on his body, and couldn't help but let out an ouch.

Ximen Yushuang was sleeping very lightly. She suddenly woke up when she heard her husband's voice. She opened her tired eyes, got up and sat on the bedside. She touched her husband's face with distressed hands and said softly: "My husband, you're awake! Shuang'er is here.

Here! Do you want some water?" Tang Jiusheng nodded slightly, and when he wanted to turn over, he realized that there was pain everywhere in his body, from his meridians to his bones and internal organs.

When Ximen Yushuang went to pour tea, Shui Ruyue was also awakened. She stood up and sat on the bedside, holding the hand of Junior Senior Brother, feeling very sad, "Brother Junior, you were seriously injured this time! How did I advise you before?

I don’t want to listen, I insist on going, but I don’t dare to follow you, for fear of becoming a burden to you, I really hate that my martial arts have never been able to reach the first level, and even if I want to be your helper, I can’t do it!”

Tang Jiusheng stretched out his hand and caressed Shui Ruyue's face, and said softly: "Yue'er, don't think like that. You are not yet fifteen years old, but you are already a second-level player. Isn't that shocking enough? What if you are now a first-level master?

, then what do you do to those people in the world who are in their fifties and sixties and are still struggling in the third and fourth levels? Should they all jump off the building?"

Ximen Yushuang, who was holding the tea bowl, smiled and said: "Mr. sir, come and drink tea quickly, we have plenty of time to chat!" Tang Jiusheng then took the tea bowl with a smile and drank it all in one gulp.

Tang Jiusheng suddenly remembered what happened in the Zhu Family Courtyard last night, and asked doubtfully: "Honey, who rescued me last night?" Tang Jiusheng only remembered that in the Zhu Family Courtyard, a man in black kicked him away.

After killing Taoist Hugugu, he held him under his ribs and ran away wildly. He felt like he was flying in the clouds and mist, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

Ximen Yushuang and Shui Ruyue looked at each other, and Shui Ruyue said: "This man has not left. He is in the wing now. He carried you back last night with his face covered. When we asked him, he refused to say anything.

He only asked the two young ladies to find him a room where his servants can live, and no outsiders will be seen. He also said that when the young master wakes up, he will come over to see you."

Ximen Yushuang walked out and said with a smile, "Now that my husband is awake, I'd better go and invite him in person." Tang Jiusheng was puzzled, Young Master and Young Madam? Then this is someone from the Imperial Master's Mansion, but he comes every now and then.

Send a letter to Dad Fei Ying. Dad didn’t mention sending anyone over in the letter?

After a while, the door opened, and Ximen Yushuang walked in with a masked man in black who looked very strong at first glance. The man entered the room, came to the bed, knelt down, and spoke with a clear voice.

He said happily, "Master, it's great that you've woken up!" Judging from the voice, he was not too old, probably in his thirties.

Ximen Yushuang and Shui Ruyue went over to help him, but the man couldn't get up from his knees. Tang Jiusheng quickly struggled to sit up, "Shuang'er, help this elder brother up quickly, and then go and bring him a chair. This

Brother, please don’t kneel to me. You are my savior. How can you kneel to me? You are from the Imperial Master’s Mansion in Tianchang City? But the old man never mentioned it in the letter!"

Ximen Yushuang agreed and moved a chair next to the bed, but this man refused to sit down. Seeing that he refused to sit down, Tang Jiu Sheng smiled and said: "Brother, you are wrong. Since you said I am

Young Master, Young Master, now that the Young Master has given you a seat, how can you not sit on it?" The man had no choice but to thank Tang Jiusheng and reluctantly sat on the chair, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Tang Jiusheng was also helpless, "Brother, you don't have to cover your face here, right? Now the room is full of people from the Tang family, and there are no outsiders. Can you please take off the mask and speak? Otherwise, you said you would save

You ignored me once, but I don’t even know what you look like.”

The man hesitated for a moment and had to take off the mask. Tang Jiusheng, Ximen Yushuang, and Shui Ruyue took a look and saw that he was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His skin color was not white, but his appearance was not ugly, except for the left side of his face.

There was a scar, which looked like a knife wound. Tang Jiusheng asked in confusion: "Brother, what is your surname? How long have you been living in our house? Why have I never seen you?"

The man lowered his head and took out a waist badge from his arms, handed it to Tang Jiusheng with both hands, and replied respectfully: "Master, my name is Yang Quansheng, and my nickname is Gou Shengzi. It has been seventeen years since I came to our Tang Mansion. You haven't seen me yet."

When I was born, I was already in the family."

Tang Jiusheng took the waistband and looked at it carefully. It was indeed an old waistband of the Tang Dynasty. The waistband read: Yang Quansheng, Shadow Guard, with a scar on the left side of his body...

Tang Jiusheng chuckled and said: "Brother Yang, since you have been in our house for seventeen years and are already an old man, we don't want you anymore. You call each other by your name. It's so polite. I feel uncomfortable hearing it. Why don't we be more casual?

Where is your son? From now on, I will call you Brother Yang. Brother Yang, I have never seen you in the seventeen years since you have been here, you are so hidden!"

Yang Quansheng smiled shyly and said: "The young one is the shadow guard of the house. She usually doesn't show her face. Whatever the master tells me, I will do it. It turns out that Mrs. Yang, the concierge of our house, is

I’m a mother.”

For as long as Tang Jiu Sheng can remember, there has been Aunt Yang who was in charge of the concierge. She was extremely fair in her dealings and was praised by everyone in the house. She even bought Tang Jiu Sheng candies when he was young. Unfortunately, she passed away due to illness five years ago. On the day of the funeral, Tang Jiu Sheng

The survivor kowtowed to Aunt Yang. Tang Jiusheng was in awe, cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that the concierge Aunt Yang is the elder brother's old mother. I'm rude to you!"

Yang Quansheng quickly stood up and returned the salute, and said uneasily: "Young master, you can't do it, you are the young master, how can you salute me? This is a shame! When my old mother passed away, I was doing errands outside and didn't have time to come back.

It was the funeral that the master personally conducted. He was my savior in the first place, so I don’t know how to thank him even more!"

Tang Jiusheng asked with a smile: "Brother Yang, when did you come? How come I never knew you were by my side?"

Yang Quansheng smiled mysteriously, "Since you started traveling around the world, young master, I have been following you, responsible for protecting you, but you don't know it!"

Tang Jiusheng said in shock: "Brother Yang, you have been following me for almost three years, and I didn't even know you existed! When I broke into the first-level martial arts realm more than a month ago, I detected a first-level martial arts realm five or six times.

People appeared near me, but they were fleeting and their energy was relatively peaceful. I initially thought they were passing by, but later I found out that they were not, because the passing people could not be near me all the way."

Tang Jiusheng thought for a while, then smiled and said: "But this person has never appeared, nor has he hurt me, and his energy is peaceful, so I think he may be a friend rather than an enemy. You have never shown up, and your patience and hiding skills have failed.

That’s great!”

Yang Quansheng was surprised and said with a smile: "I want to protect the young master and not let the young master know, so I am very careful along the way. Only when I met Yue Lingbi that time in Tushan, I was not familiar with Yue Lingbi and was afraid that she would hurt you.

So Yuan Yuan showed his strength in good faith. After Yue Lingbi left, the old monk asked loudly whether he was an enemy or a friend and could he come out to see him. Young Master, you replied that this person is a friend, not an enemy."

Tang Jiusheng suddenly realized it, slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, I understand now, that is you, the harmonious Qi machine that I have detected several times. There is absolutely no malice, so I told the old Zen master that you are a friend, not an enemy."

Yang Quansheng smiled and said: "About three years ago, the master gave an order. No matter what happened to the young master during his travels, as long as he was not at the point of death, he was not allowed to help. So I just stayed away from him all the way.

Watching from afar, it was not until last night that you had no helpers and encountered a powerful enemy, and were in a certain death situation, that I came out to save your life."

Tang Jiusheng asked curiously: "I saw you kicked Taoist Hua Gu away with one kick. If you fight him, you should be able to defeat him easily, right?"

Yang Quansheng pondered for a moment and smiled slightly, "What if the opponent is a bone-changing Taoist? One move should be able to kill him instantly. If it is Yuhe Tongjun, he can be killed in about twenty moves."

Tang Jiusheng was startled and asked in confusion: "Brother Yang, you can kill Yuhe Tongjun, the tenth best person in the world, with twenty moves. Then why didn't Wandeyan put you on the list of heroes?"

Put it in the top ten?”

Yang Quansheng smiled and said: "First, Wan Deyan doesn't know my existence. I never show up in the world, and even if I do something, I won't leave my name. Second, there are many people whose martial arts are better than those on the hero list.

People are taller, but they are not involved in the world, so people rarely know of their existence."

Ximen Yushuang on the side asked curiously: "Brother Yang, you said that the old man saved you, what happened? Can you tell us?"
Chapter completed!