Chapter 146 I can't even stop my husband, how dare I show my ugliness
Chapter 146
Yang Qian was completely confused. What is going on? Is my vision dazzled or has the world changed?
Zhili waited for a while before calling out in a low voice, "It's the mistress?!"
The woman who fought with Li Xiuning on equal terms, the woman who wielded a big sword like a dragon and a tiger, was actually his own mother.
Yang Qian saw this scene, and also saw Cheng Yaojin and others sitting there dumbly and dumbfounded in the green forest and grass, and couldn't help but blush.
I really have the urge to forget about it, delete my account and start over again.
If I knew you had such abilities, how could I have become brothers with that bastard Cheng Yaojin?
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world. Yang Qian, who was filled with regret, was once again attracted by everything in front of him.
Cheng Yaojin and Xu Shiji, the two green forest scum, cheered cheerfully at first.
Soon, I saw the sword light swinging towards this side inadvertently, and the halberd lights intertwined.
He even cut off half of the wine pot in front of Cheng Yaojin. Looking at the broken pot with the wine gurgling out,
The faces of the two green forest scum were all green. They even dared to say a word and almost trembled while hugging each other.
Only the naughty boys Luo Shixin and Li Shimin, who didn't know the truth, were so excited that they danced and shouted.
When the last sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded, Han and Li Xiuning stood apart.
With a slight sweat on his cheeks, Han stood with his sword in his hand and praised with admiration on his face.
"Good halberd method."
Li Xiuning, who still had some unfinished thoughts, also showed a smile.
"Madam is good with swordsmanship."
Han looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand with some regret.
"If I were twenty years younger, alas, I would be already old..."
Having said this, Han's eyes turned and fell on Cheng Yaojin and Xu Shiji, who were still stunned and sweating profusely.
Xu Shiji didn't bother to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and quickly squeezed out a flattering smile.
"Mrs. Yang is invincible and is admired by the younger generation. Today's fight really makes all the men like me ashamed..."
"Sister, you are so awesome, and Mrs. Yang, you are also awesome." Li Shimin said excitedly with his eyes shining brightly.
Yang Wugou, who had been sitting quietly, had little stars in his eyes, looking at Aunt Yang and the eldest sister with admiration, both of them were so verbose.
"I made a lot of gestures with Madam Li, and my body really feels a lot more energetic."
"You are all my dear friends, and you are all strong men with unstoppable courage.
If you are in the mansion and feel you have nothing to do, you can come and learn from me."
When Cheng Yaojin saw Han's half-smiling gaze, he shook his head faster than a drum.
"No, no, no, if you can't stop me, that's all bragging. I can't even stop you, Lao Cheng, so how dare I show my disgrace..."
"..." No one can stop this god.
Han's face was a little dark, and he almost subconsciously hit it with a big knife and beat the guy into the ground.
Yang Qian stepped forward and almost smiled. This despicable and shameless senior brother was finally afraid.
The sound of Yang Qian's footsteps immediately made the four Green Foresters feel as if they were hearing the footsteps of an immortal.
Suppressed by Han's momentum, Cheng Yaojin's eyes suddenly lit up and he ran over with relief.
"Oh, it turns out that you are back, junior brother, and you made me wait so hard for you.
I didn't expect your mother to be so powerful, it really opened our eyes to senior brothers and me..."
Xu Shiji also followed and surrounded Yang Qian fawningly.
It's as if Yang Qian is the protagonist of this world.
Yang Qian looked at these two pictures with uneasiness, frequently pointed out his ugly face with his eyes, and just laughed. He deserved it!
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"My child has met my mother. I didn't expect you, mother, to be so secretive all the time."
Yang Qian quickly stepped forward and saluted Han, his tone was extremely resentful.
"If the child can learn even one and a half moves from you, mother, then why..."
Having said this, Yang Qian also deliberately glanced at Cheng Yaojin, who was sitting back in front of the table and eating and drinking.
Cheng Yaojin turned a deaf ear and continued to eat and drink, as if his ears had flown to the Yang Mansion's livestock shed to swat mosquitoes.
Seeing Dalang's resentful look, Han felt a little embarrassed and could only say in a low voice.
"My son is obsessed with poetry and books, is well-read, and is not good at martial arts. Naturally, as a mother, I don't want to disturb your future."
"Okay, mother is going out first, you young people can play by yourselves."
Yang Qian did not continue to struggle, but instead focused on the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in Han's hand.
"Mother, why does your sword feel more powerful than my uncle's?"
Han saw Yang Qian's greedy look and handed Yang Qian the Qinglong Yanyue Sword from his father.
"This is your grandfather's weapon. Your uncle, alas..."
Seeing his mother's hesitant and unspeakable expression, Yang Qian laughed.
"Mom, if you don't want to tell me directly, let me guess. Is your uncle always being naughty and ignorant?"
Han glanced around and whispered in a low voice, "You kid, where did you hear that?"
"Is there any need to ask about this? My uncle told me himself." Yang Qian burst into laughter.
I saw the exquisite sword skills of my mother Han today, and then thought about my uncle's unexplainable path to joining the army.
Yang Qian could guess the truth even with his little toe. It must be that his uncle is too uneducated.
After irritating my grandfather, he threw his uncle, who had accomplished nothing, into the melting pot of the military camp.
As for my grandfather's secret book, it doesn't matter whether I know how to use a sword or not, just be reckless when it comes to swordsmanship.
This must have been something that my uncle came up with when he was thrown into the military camp.
It's just that he is an elder after all, so he has to show some respect. I'm embarrassed to say that this is just his personal experience.
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Seeing her son's half-smiling expression, and understanding that Yang Qian might have guessed the truth, Han rubbed his brows with a headache.
"You kid...that's right. Your grandfather's true legacy, your uncle's three achievements are pretty good."
"On the contrary, it was my mother who learned eighty-nine points. Therefore, when your grandfather was about to pass away, he would pass on his sword to my mother."
"I'm just worried that your obscure uncle, using your grandfather's famous weapon, will ruin the reputation of the Han family sword."
Yang Qian likes to lift himself up when he thinks about meeting that person.
The ferocious uncle, who did not give melatonin as a gift, but only gave me the Yan Yue Knife, nodded in agreement.
"My grandfather was really wise and mighty, but it's a pity that he passed away.
Otherwise, I must tell him properly that I did the right thing."
"..." Han's whole body is not well. What kind of hatred is this?
When his son mentioned his uncle, it was as if he were talking about sworn enemies.
But when I think of the scene when Yang Qian was a child, he was thrown into the sky by his brother when he visited his brother's house and screamed in fright.
Han's face also turned dark. If it weren't for the fact that her husband was following her at that time.
I'm afraid that if I really know how to do it, I'll use this Qinglong Yanyue Sword to beat this inconspicuous brother into the soil and use it as fertilizer.
When Mrs. Han saw her son taking over the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, he couldn't put it down and waved it around.
His eyes were full of kindness and doting. When his eyes turned and fell on Dalang's senior brother Cheng Yaojin, his eyes were full of disgust.
Cheng Yaojin, who was eating and drinking, suddenly felt cold all over his body, and had a shuddering feeling as if he was being stared at fiercely by an ancient ferocious beast.
He shivered with fright, looked around obscenely, and quickly picked up a glass of wine and drank it down to calm down his shock.
Hmm... maybe, as a mother, I should teach the Han family swordsmanship to Da Lang.
I hope that my own son, Cheng Yaojin, who is like this scourge, can cut off his robe and sever ties as soon as possible and end his friendship with the same family.
At this moment, the unparalleled sharp Fang Tian Painted Halberd suddenly stretched out horizontally.
Han, Yang Qian: "???"
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