Gaosheng Inn is located at the corner of West Street in the background of Zhongdu. The building is old and looks a bit shabby. Mu Nianci and his daughter live in such a place. It is obvious that their life is not good.
In a guest room, after several people sat down, Mu Nianci quickly poured a few cups of crude tea.
"Miss Mu, there's no need to be polite, just feel free to do it."
Taiyuan waved his hand slightly. His purpose in this trip was to bring Guo Jing to meet the father and daughter. As for thanking him, forget about it.
"Mu Yi thanks you two for rescuing the siege. Please accept my compliments."
Mu Yi said in a deep voice and stood up to bow down. When Mu Nianci on the side saw this, he did the same thing.
"Haha, what are you two doing? I just did it casually. Besides, the young prince of the Jin Kingdom is also a disciple of my Quanzhen Sect. It seems that my Quanzhen Sect's teachings are incompetent."
Taiyuan waved his hand gently, and a soft force lifted Mu Nianci and his daughter up.
Mu Yi and Mu Nianci only felt that there seemed to be an invisible wall of energy in front of them. With a gentle push, they stood up involuntarily. They were shocked. Taiyuan's miraculous and profound internal power had exceeded their imagination.
Definitely a once in a lifetime experience.
"Taoist Priest, that young prince is actually a disciple of your Quanzhen Sect?"
Mu Yi asked with some surprise. In his impression, the Quanzhen Sect was a Han martial arts force. How could they accept a young prince from the Jin Kingdom as a disciple?
"Oh, this is a long story. Brother Guo Jing, please go out and welcome my uncle in."
When Taiyuan's ears moved, he heard soft footsteps coming from outside the door, and the breath he was breathing was that of the Quanzhen sect. With a thought, he guessed the identity of the person coming.
Guo Jing was slightly startled, but he still opened the door obediently. When he glanced around, he saw a middle-aged Taoist man walking over.
Taiyuan stood up and walked to the door. He saw at a glance that the person coming was none other than Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi, who was also Qiu Chuji's junior brother. Taiyuan also wanted to call him uncle.
"Haha, I asked who has such power. It turns out to be Taiyuan's nephew. I have long heard from my master brother that your kung fu has improved greatly in recent years, but I didn't expect that you have reached this level."
Wang Chu was already present during the martial arts competition early in the morning. When Peng Lianhu took action against Guo Jing, he was about to take action, but he was a step too late. Taiyuan was already one step ahead of him, so he hid in the crowd and did not show up.
It wasn't until they arrived at Gaosheng Inn that they followed them all the way.
"Uncle Master is so complimentary."
As Taiyuan spoke, he welcomed Wang Chuyi in and introduced Mu Nianci and his daughter.
The Quanzhen Sect has a great reputation in the world, so Mu Yi and his daughter naturally did not dare to neglect them and hurriedly paid tribute.
After everyone chatted for a while, they all sat down.
Only then did Mu Yi focus on Guo Jing. The light in his eyes made Guo Jing, a simple young man, a little at a loss.
"Uncle Mu, why do you keep looking at me?"
He was outspoken and asked directly.
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong with his behavior. However, he had a huge question in his mind at this time, so he didn't care much.
"Child, what's your name?" Although Guo Jing was a little surprised to hear him ask this, he still replied: "My name is Guo Jing. I'm really sorry. I didn't introduce myself just now." Guo Jing was a little embarrassed and felt that he didn't
It was a bit rude to say his name so early in the morning, but he didn't expect Mu Yi's expression to become more and more excited, "What? Your name is Guo Jing? You, what is your father's name?" Mu Yi's heart was shaking and he couldn't help it. The name Guo Jing had a special meaning for him.
The extraordinary meaning, if it is really what he guessed, then he would be really lucky.
"My, my father's name is Guo Xiaotian."
"Haha, it is indeed you, my child, it is indeed you, you are indeed my brother Guo's son, he is already so old, okay, it is really great."
Mu Yi laughed excitedly, and then revealed his true identity. Not long after, the uncle and nephew began to cry holding each other's hands, and it took a long time to calm down.
"So you are brother Yang Tiexin. My senior brother Qiu has been asking about your whereabouts all these years, but there is no news. This time God finally has an eye. He will come to Zhongdu in a few days. By then
Everyone can meet each other.”
Wang Chuyi was also sighing. Yang Tiexin's name was naturally familiar to him. The reason why Qiu Chuji made a bet with the Jiangnan Seven Monsters eighteen years ago was ultimately because of the affairs of the Guo and Yang families. This was something that all the Quanzhen Seven Sons were aware of.
very clear.
While several people were talking, a group of Jin soldiers arrived at Gaosheng Inn and brought a gold-plated invitation, but it was Yang Kang who invited everyone to come over and have a chat.
"Uncle, Wanyan Kangnai is my junior brother, and he should be a descendant of the Yang family. What do you think should be done about this matter?"
Taiyuan held the invitation in his hand and said.
Yang Tiexin was shocked when he heard this, "Brother Taiyuan, you mean, the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, he is, he is..." After talking about it, he was already extremely emotional.
"Yes, that Wanyan Kang is the disciple that my master accepted more than ten years ago. He should be Yang Kang."
Wang Chuyi on the side sighed, the matter of Yang Kang had become clear now, but just like that, the matter was not easy to handle. Yang Kang's biological father, Yang Tiexin, was here. The matter between the father and son was obviously very complicated.
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"Brother Yang, I'm afraid this matter will have to be discussed in the long term. Although Yang Kang was accepted as a disciple by my senior brother, he doesn't know his own life experience. If you, father and son, want to recognize each other, I'm afraid it won't be that simple."
Wang Chuyi had a lot of experience in martial arts, so when he saw Yang Tiexin looking inexplicably excited, he quickly spoke to persuade him.
"Yes, I can't be anxious. Mr. Wang, tell me, how should we handle this matter?"
His son is right in front of him. It is absolutely impossible to say that Yang Tie is not anxious, but he has not messed up. This is the capital of Zhongdu. As the young prince of Prince Zhao's palace, Yang Kang has Wanyan Honglie to take care of him. He wants father and son to meet each other.
Admit it, easier said than done.
"This matter is really difficult to handle. Let's do this, Brother Yang. Tonight, Pindao will go to the palace to find out what's going on. In the past few days, several of my brothers from the Quanzhen Sect will also gather in Zhongdu. Then we can discuss it together.
how?"
Wang Chuyi felt that his side was weak and if a conflict broke out, it might not end well, so he could only wait for a few days to gather the masters of the Quanzhen Sect before taking action.
"Uncle Master, let's go to Prince Zhao's Mansion tonight first. As for Yang Kang's matter, wait until Master arrives and see what he thinks."
Taiyuan also felt that this matter would be easier to handle if Qiu Chuji came. Although he could use absolute force to snatch Yang Kang's mother and son out of Prince Zhao's palace, the consequences would be unfavorable. Besides, what was the relationship between this matter and Qiu Chuji?
The stakes are high, so it would be a bit bad for him to overstep his authority.
"Okay, then it's decided."
Wang Chu thought about it one by one, and it was the same reason. After all, Yang Kang was still Qiu Chuji's apprentice. Now that Yang Tiexin had also been found, Qiu Chuji had to pay attention to the matter between the father and son in the end.
As the sky gradually darkened, Wang Chuyi, Taiyuan, and Guo Jing left Gaosheng Inn together and walked towards Prince Zhao's Mansion.
But they couldn't imagine how Yang Tiexin had suffered in the past eighteen years. Now that he knew the whereabouts of his wife and son, how could he wait any longer? Wang Chuyi and the others walked away for a while, and he really couldn't hold himself back.
He quietly left Gaosheng Inn and sneaked towards Prince Zhao's Mansion.
When Taiyuan and his party arrived at Prince Zhao's Mansion, Yang Kang had been notified by a servant of the Prince's Mansion. Not long after, Yang Kang, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, went out to greet them.
Yang Kang was a little surprised by the appearance of Wang Chuyi, but he thought to himself that there were so many masters in Prince Zhao's palace today, and having one more Quanzhen Taoist priest was nothing, so he exchanged pleasantries for a while and took the lead in leading the way to the palace.
King Zhao Wanyan Honglie is the sixth prince of the Kingdom of Jin. He has a distinguished status, and he is a man of great talent and strategy. He is a good candidate for the next generation of the monarch of the Kingdom of Jin. Naturally, his mansion is not bad. It has carved beams and painted buildings, gardens and rockeries, small bridges and flowing water. It is very beautiful.
It is luxurious and prosperous. Taiyuan and Wang Chuyi are fine. They are both well-informed people. They are not too surprised by such a vast and exquisite prince's mansion. But Guo Jing is different. He grew up in the desert.
, all I saw were cattle and sheep in the pastures, the sky was high and the clouds were clear. I had never seen such a gorgeous mansion building before. I was so surprised along the way that I was almost dazzled by it.
After walking for a while, everyone, led by Yang Kang, arrived at a flower hall, which was brightly lit and filled with fine wine and food. The efficiency of Prince Zhao's Mansion was not ordinary.
After everyone sat down, Taiyuan slightly looked at the personnel in Prince Zhao's mansion today, and saw many people with strange appearances, each with different auras. Among them were the Dragon King Sha Tongtian of the Ghost Sect, Master Lingzhi, and the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai.
Liang Ziweng of Changbai Mountain, Ouyang Ke, the young master of Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions, and others.
Obviously, Yang Kang has made a lot of efforts for tonight's matter. Each of these people can be regarded as a famous figure in the martial arts world. They each have unique skills and are not just ordinary people.
After some introductions, Wang Chuyi's expression turned serious in surprise. Among the people present, no one was of Yi Yu's generation. Even though he was known as the Iron-legged Immortal, he had to be cautious.
Guo Jing, on the other hand, did not notice the tension of the situation tonight at all. He just climbed on the table and ate and drank. He had not eaten yet tonight.
As for Taiyuan, he has nothing to worry about. Although these people are all good players in the world, in his eyes, they are nothing. They are all warriors in the acquired realm, and they are not really a big threat.
Ouyang Ke, on the other hand, looks like a noble prince, but he comes from Ouyang Feng's sect. Not to mention his kung fu, his ability to use poison is enough to make people wary.
Not long after he sat down, Sha Tongtian's eyes were filled with red threads, and he looked towards Taiyuan with a bright light.
"Little Taoist Priest Taiyuan! You are really ruthless. During the day, you seriously injured the leader of Peng Village during the day. However, you were really arrogant. You must recover from this situation. Come on, come on, I want to take a look.
What tricks do you, a Taoist priest, have!"
Peng Lianhu had a good relationship with Sha Tongtian. Although he saw Taiyuan's superb martial arts that seriously injured Peng Lianhu during the day, he didn't think that a young Taoist priest would have much skill. It was probably some trick.
At this time, many experts on their side gathered and occupied the home court. Most of the fears in their hearts were immediately gone. So Sha Tongtian pointed the finger at Taiyuan from the beginning. As for Wang Chuyi, as one of the Seven Quanzhen Sons, he was obviously not that good.
To deal with.
First deal with Taiyuan, a junior member of the Quanzhen sect, to dampen the morale of the Quanzhen sect, and then deal with Wang Chuyi.
Wang Chuyi's body trembled and he was about to speak, but Taiyuan stopped him.
"Uncle Master, wait a minute, these people can just be sent away by Pindao. The prestige of our Quanzhen Sect is not so easily damaged."
Taiyuan said softly, stood up and walked out of the field.
"Haha, I have already said that I will give you an explanation for what happened during the day. Sha Tongtian, since you are interested, let's make a living together. I also want to see how much you, the Dragon King of the Ghost Sect, are worth.
"
Taiyuan smiled lightly, stood there casually, and stretched out his fingers gently.
This facial expression immediately made Sha Tongtian furious.
"The boy is arrogant."
Sha Tongtian was bald with no hair on his head. His eyes were covered with red threads and his eyes were protruding. When he saw Taiyuan's behavior, he almost exploded with anger. He roared angrily, let out a soft voice, and took it out from the side of the flower hall.
It was an iron oar, as thick as a child's arm, and so dark that its weight was unclear at first glance.
This Sha Tongtian is the leader of the Yellow River Gang, and he makes a living on the water, so his weapon is an iron oar. With an oar in his hand, this man's aura immediately becomes fierce and fierce.
Wow, it's really scary.
With a roar, Sha Tongtian waved the iron oar in his hand, and a strange whine sounded, covering his head in the air. The layers of phantoms changed erratically, making it difficult to see the true direction of his attack.
It seemed like a powerful and heavy move, but it contained many subtle back-up moves. Taiyuan nodded secretly in his heart, this Sha Tongtian was not that unbearable, and his skills were rare in the world.
Taiyuan whistled softly, and in the flower hall, there was a flash of blue light, and a bit of cold air hit their faces. Everyone was startled, and when they looked closely, they found that he had a sparkling blue sword in his hand.
Long sword, this long sword has a blade of four feet, which is much longer than an ordinary long sword, and looking at the light flowing on the sword, it is obviously a sharp weapon.
With a sword in his hand, Taiyuan Taoist, who was originally ordinary, instantly became sharp and eye-catching, and his temperament underwent a huge change, which was surprising.
Facing Sha Tongtian's attack, Taiyuan stabbed straight with the long sword in his hand, hissing sword energy, and with a ding sound, he hit Sha Tongtian's iron oar in the middle of the oar's shadow.
The powerful force contained in the sword made Sha Tongtian numb. The iron oar in his hand trembled several times and almost fell out.
"Hey, this man has such fierce swordsmanship, and the power contained in this sword is really terrifying. How can he have such pure and powerful skills at such a young age?"
Sha Tongtian was startled, and his face suddenly became serious. With just one move, he felt how powerful Taiyuan was.
Regardless of swordsmanship or internal strength, they cannot be underestimated.
After one move, the two paused their finger-flicking skills, and then started fighting again. Sha Tong Tianyun had enough skills, and an iron oar danced impervious to wind and rain, like a black dragon, roaring and galloping, criss-crossing the four directions, each move brought out terrifying
With the sound of wind, the whole flower hall seemed to be trembling faintly, and the howling like wind and thunder kept ringing.
Taiyuan was not in a hurry to fight back. He used Quanzhen swordsmanship, dense and tight, with measured attack and defense. There were no flaws. Dingding sparks flew everywhere. Although Sha Tongtian roared again and again, after more than ten moves in a row, Taiyuan was still not able to break through.
Yuan's sword skills made me feel a little anxious.
"Is this the Kung Fu you practiced in the Yellow River? Although it has momentum, it has lost its charm. After all, it cannot be regarded as a superb martial arts. Sha Tongtian, Pindao will let you experience Quanzhen swordsmanship."
Taiyuan exhaled loudly, clear and soft, seeming to ring in everyone's ears. This superb use of internal energy was shocking.
Sha Tongtian was in a tense mood. Taiyuan said this clearly because he looked down upon him. But after a fight, he also knew that the martial arts and swordsmanship of the young Taoist in front of him was really powerful. He didn't dare to be careless at all, so he had to be prepared.
Taiyuan thrust out his sword, flicked his wrist, and the tip of the sword shook. Several rays of sword light separated, misty and cold, as if several more long swords suddenly appeared.
Sha Tongtian felt a chill all over his body. His throat, heart, and forehead were all in pain like needle pricks, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.
"One sword transforms the three realms!"
Wang Chuyi had been watching the battle between Taiyuan and Sha Tongtian, but he was thinking of helping Taiyuan if he was defeated, but at this time he exclaimed in surprise.
Just because what Taiyuan was using at this time was the superior swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect. One sword could transform the Three Pure Ones. Each sword shot could be used to summon three moves, which was equivalent to fighting one against three. This swordsmanship was not considered a swordsmanship.
It is not a sword technique, but a way of using the sword. Any set of sword techniques can be used with this technique.
Given Taiyuan's swordsmanship skills, this sword transformation into the Three Pure Ones is not difficult at all. With his understanding of swordsmanship and the use of his own skills, he can easily perform such stunts.
Wang Chuyi's exclamation was loud enough that everyone present could hear it clearly, so they all took a deep breath.
Transforming the Three Pure Ones with One Sword is the Quanzhen Sect's unique swordsmanship. They have all heard of it, but it was Wang Chongyang who used this swordsmanship at its peak. Later, the Quanzhen Seventh Son, due to insufficient cultivation, did not use this move.
Swordsmanship is rarely used, and even if it is used, it is not as casual and easy as Taiyuan makes it.
With a buzzing sound and two slight tremors, Sha Tongtian parried with the iron oar in his hand, but Taiyuan's sword was too sharp. Although he tried his best, he could only block the two swords between his eyebrows and throat, but the third sword on his chest, but
It can no longer be resisted.
There was a soft sneer, and his skin went cold. Sha Tongtian staggered back a few steps, his face turned pale. Looking at his chest, a very thin sword mark appeared, and a layer of flesh was cut open.
Such a result made Sha Tongtian sweat dripping with cold sweat. He was both angry and lucky, and his expression was changing.
Finally, he sighed dejectedly, "Taoist Master Taiyuan's swordsmanship is superb. I admit defeat. Thank you for your mercy."
Sha Tongtian knew that Taiyuan had held back just now. Otherwise, the sword would have pierced his heart. If that were true, he would have been dead by now. Although he was very unhappy with this failure, he still had no choice but to do so.
No thanks.
"That's all. If the Dragon King is dissatisfied, you can come and ask for advice at any time. There is no need to say thank you."
Taiyuan chuckled lightly and didn't care too much.
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