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Chapter 377

Both Jin Shiyi and his son had extraordinary martial arts skills, and his disciple Jiang Haitian was also a rare skilled swordsman.

Zhu Wuwu couldn't help but feel angry when he thought about this.

Meng Yunhua's father, Meng Shentong, and Ximen Muye were known as the "Two Evils in the Martial Arts". Taizu was also furious about this matter.

How can the daughter of such a vicious thief be the crown prince’s true concubine?!

Taizu Ben Huaiyou was a commoner who came from a young age and did not attach much importance to his family lineage.

In the Zhou royal family, the concubines of the princes were not required to be of noble birth, but they must be virtuous and virtuous and have a clean family background.

Although Meng Yunhua was a virtuous person, Taizu did not agree with his origin.

At that time, the "Two Evils in the Martial Arts" were notorious in the world. After Taizu learned about this, he was immediately furious and forced Jinshang, who was still the prince, to break off the engagement!

Although Jinshang has a gentle temperament, he is as perseverant as Taizu in his bones! His mind is so firm that not Taizu's anger can shake him.

But even so, the current crown prince's position has not been shaken in the slightest.

Taizu was so angry that he picked up his shoes and chased Jinshang to beat him!

Finally, after three months of quarreling between father and son, Taizu finally compromised and Meng Yunhua became the crown prince's official concubine.

But the good times did not last long, and Meng Yunhua died of illness not long after.

However, in Zhu Wuli's eyes, this was the late emperor's partiality.

Today, he can marry Meng Yunhua, but he cannot marry Su Xin! He even cut off Zhu Wuwu's throne for this matter.

If Jinshang hadn't thought of brotherhood and restored his throne after ascending the throne, Zhu Wuwu might have been a joke among many princes - as the heir of the former prince, he was just a marquis.

Su Xin is the biggest obsession in Zhu Wuli's heart.

The purpose of all the scheming was to find the world's most beautiful cardamom, save Su Xin and then marry her openly.

However, things didn't go as expected. Although he relied on his martial arts and prestige in the world to take control of the former Guangwen Department of Dali Temple, he developed it into the world's largest intelligence agency-Hulong Villa.

But Zhu Wuwu has never been able to find Tianxiang cardamom.

Su Xin has also been frozen in an ice pond in Tianshan Mountain!

"Then what is Brother Zhu going to do?!"

Master Wuhen knows Zhu Wuwu's obsession, but although he is proficient in medical skills, Su Xin's injuries can no longer be cured by ordinary medical skills, and there is no other cure except Tianxiang Cardamom!

He is one of Zhu Wuwu's closest friends, and he and Wan Sanqian are the people Zhu Wuwu trusts the most. They help each other in many of Zhu Wuwu's plans. They also know that Zhu Wuwu has plans and have always made suggestions for him.

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"Of course I will send this news to Yang Qingyuan!"

A prince with a solid foundation and a direct lineage does not meet Zhu Wuli's interests.

A good prince is only a prince whose foundation is unstable and whose wings are weak.

This was the prince Zhu Wuli wanted to see.

And Yang Qingyuan is the best knife to weaken the prince. Obviously Yang Qingyuan's knife is dull, Zhu Wuwu has to help him sharpen it!

"Then Brother Zhu plans to reveal the news directly to Yang Qingyuan?!"

Zhu Wuwu heard the meaning of Mr. Wuhen's words.

"Does Brother Wuhen have any ideas!?"

As soon as Mr. Wuhen folded the fan, he said, "Brother Zhu, hasn't he always wanted to put people in Dali Temple? Isn't this an opportunity?!"

As he spoke, Mr. Wuhen's folding fan pointed at the Japanese warrior kneeling on the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhu Wuwu instantly understood what his best friend meant. It was difficult for the hero to be a beauty, let alone the stunning beauty who helped the hero!

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The Dali Temple group returned to the capital smoothly.

The affairs of Wannian County were handed over to Shengze, the six-door god who went to Wannian County to deal with Feng Shi's death.

For safety reasons, everyone in Dali Temple made a half circle.

Di Zhiyuan was still worried that the journey would be uneven, but the trip went smoothly beyond his expectation. At this time, everyone was not far from the capital city!

While they were marching, Yang Qingyuan suddenly reined in the horse.

"What's wrong, sir?!"

Di Zhiyuan felt a little strange, maybe there was an ambush ahead.

Di Zhiyuan looked forward with deep eyes, full of suspicion. There were indeed many trees on both sides of the road, making it a good place for an ambush.

"no!"

Yang Qingyuan's words made Di Zhiyuan, who was originally nervous, instantly feel discouraged.

"But there is indeed the sound of swords!"

Yang Qingyuan jumped up and disappeared on the horse's back. Only the voice came from the distance, "You guys hurry up, I will catch up with you later!"

"Ding!"

"Keng!"

"Zheng!"

After a few ups and downs, Yang Qingyuan appeared at the scene of a large-scale armed fight!

Yang Qingyuan landed silently on the leaves of a tree nearby. He tapped lightly with his toes, as if he were nothing. Such lightness seemed to be beyond the reach of ordinary people!

At the scene of the fight, a man in black had led others to surround another man in a blue cloak.

Yang Qingyuan still couldn't understand the behavior of wearing black clothes in broad daylight.

"The treasure is gone, the death is dead!"

He spoke in Japanese, but Yang Qingyuan also dabbled in Japanese film and television animation in his previous life. This meant handing over the treasure and sparing your life.

When the man in the green cloak opened his mouth, it turned out to be a young woman. She was still speaking in the official dialect of Dazhou.

"You are wishful thinking!"

The woman tightened the sword case on her back, and then slowly pulled out a Japanese sword from Yao's waist.

"Who comes up first to die!?"

Although the voice was soft, the determination in it made the men in black around them dare not act rashly!

"She's already injured! Don't be afraid of him! Come on!"

The leader of the men in black also spoke in poor Zhou Mandarin.

Under the instruction of the leader, all the men in black drew out the Japanese swords from their waists and attacked the woman.

Yang Qingyuan looked at the treetops for a while and confirmed that the martial arts of both sides were not from the Zhou Dynasty, but should have come from Japan.

"stop!"

Seeing that the man in black was about to attack the woman, Yang Qingyuan fell from the treetop.

When the leader of the men in black saw Yang Qingyuan's appearance, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. He was a warrior in the Dongxuan Realm of Japan, and he was also very good at ninjutsu and hiding techniques. As soon as Yang Qingyuan arrived at the scene, he

Yang Qingyuan has already been discovered.

Yang Qingyuan is about to be fooled now, and it is not in vain that he, a majestic Dongxuan realm warrior, performs the show himself.

The man in black pretended not to recognize Yang Qingyuan and said to the men in black around him, "Kill him!"

A group of men in black immediately came forward with knives to kill him.

In Yang Qingyuan's eyes, there is no such group of minions in the Tongmai realm. Even if there are twice as many of these people, they will not pose any threat.

The scary thing is that the black-clothed leader in front of him has obviously not moved, but a faint murderous aura lingers around him.

Even so, Yang Qingyuan was not afraid.

"My official! Yang Qingyuan, the young minister of the Dali Temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty! No matter where you are!? What is your identity? In my territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you must abide by the laws of my Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Looking at the three men in black approaching, Yang Qingyuan was not surprised at all.

If just a few words could force these people to stop, then the world would be at peace long ago.

As soon as his figure disappeared, Yang Qingyuan had already passed by three men in black and came to the leader.

"Stop embarrassing these chickens and dogs! You'd better take action yourself!"

On the other side, the woman in the green cloak had also packed up a few men in black and walked to Yang Qingyuan's side.

An elegant and peculiar fragrance passed into Yang Qingyuan's nose. Although it was fragrant, the faint smell of blood mixed with it could not be concealed at all.

This woman is injured! And the injury is not serious, the bleeding has not stopped!

"This woman has stolen my Japanese treasure, please don't ask anything about it!"

Yang Qingyuan did not answer directly, but just asked, "Are you going to catch yourself, or will you wait for me to catch you!?"

Although he may not be a match for the man in black, his momentum cannot be lost.

"Bloody words!"

The aura of the leader, the man in black, suddenly increased sharply, and the originally faint murderous aura became stronger and stronger. After three breaths, the murderous aura on this man's body had more than doubled.

Across a distance of five feet, Yang Qingyuan stood on his head.

What a murderous aura!

This man's murderous aura was the strongest among the warriors Yang Qingyuan had seen in so many years.

Moreover, this murderous aura does not seem to be formed naturally, but seems to be the result of man-made cultivation.

The leader, the man in black, drew out the Japanese sword from his waist inch by inch, and lightly brushed the back of the sword with his palm, and the murderous aura around him almost solidified.

"cut!"

The man in black stepped forward and slashed vertically!

A sword with terrifying murderous intent slashed towards Yang Qingyuan.

The murderous intent was so strong that Yang Qingyuan felt that even the Pegasus Waterfall, which was the most explosive, could not suppress this world-shattering murderous intent.

Yang Qingyuan's sword drew a circle in the void.

Yi has Tai Chi, which gives birth to two rituals.

The Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams are easy to solve without asking for help.

Tai Chi version of Wuqiu Yijue!

The yin and yang energy flowed with Yang Qingyuan's sword blade, forming a Tai Chi yin and yang fish in front of Yang Qingyuan.

When the Dao Gang hits the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish like a flood and waves, it is like hitting a dam. No matter how fierce and turbulent the Dao Gang is, it is difficult for it to advance an inch in front of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish.

Like being stuck in a quagmire, being slowly swallowed.

After a few breaths, Dao Gang, who had such overwhelming murderous intent, was completely wiped out by this Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish.

The leader of the men in black was secretly shocked. Dazhou Wulin was indeed a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a Yuan Hua realm effortlessly blocked his five-success sword.

Although it does not come with the vitality of heaven and earth, it is enough to shock the entire Japanese martial arts world!

The man in black calmed down. Although the plan had changed, Yang Qingyuan's active appearance would make things more natural.

Immediately, the man in black stepped forward quickly, trying to bypass Yang Qingyuan and kill the man in green cloak behind Yang Qingyuan.

"kill!"

Although the movement skills of the man in black are strange, they are not too brilliant in the cave.

Yang Qingyuan held a sword and stood in front of the leader, the man in black.

"Keng!Keng!"

When the man in black saw that he could not get around Yang Qingyuan, he slashed with his sword. The sound of swords clashing echoed in the wilderness.

Japanese martial arts are different from those of the Central Plains. Straight slashes and horizontal cuts are all simple and neat moves, but they seem to have different powers in the hands of the man in black!

The sword forces quickly combine to perform extremely simple violence.

If it were any other person, he might be shocked by the force of the sword and his jaw would be numb, but Yang Qingyuan, who was born in Wudang, is not afraid of this kind of direct, powerful and heavy moves.

The man in black seemed to feel that normal martial arts could not quickly defeat Yang Qingyuan. His figure suddenly split into two figures, one from the left and one from the right, trying to attack from two directions at the same time.

"The art of shadow clone?!" Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but be shocked, but the master's attack happened in an instant. Just like this, Yang Qingyuan was a step too late even if he opened his pupil and saw through the clone.

Although Qingzhi blocked a horizontal slash with his backhand sword, the man in black already had a short blade in his left hand.

Yang Qingyuan was about to use his body skills to avoid the vital point, but the man in the green bamboo hat blocked the knife with his body.

The sound of the knife inserting into the flesh is clearly audible.

Yang Qingyuan shocked Baili with a backhand strike, hitting the leader in black in the chest.

Without checking, the leader in black was beaten three feet away by Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan used the green sword to slash out three innate body-breaking invisible sword energies, and then did not pursue him, but immediately checked the injury of the man in the green cloak.

A Japanese short blade was inserted into the waist of the man in the blue cloak.

The leader in black still wanted to take action, but a trumpet sounded in the distance. The man in black glanced at the two men reluctantly, and then fled towards the direction of the trumpet.

Yang Qingyuan also took off his guard and took off his blue cloak, wanting to see who he had saved.

When Yang Qingyuan took off the cloak of the man in green robe, a beautiful and delicate face with firm eyes appeared in Yang Qingyuan's eyes.

Yang Qingyuan had already guessed the woman's identity from the two people's martial arts skills and their faces.

She was injured in the first place, and she was stabbed again in the waist and abdomen. At this moment, the woman's face was pale and bloodless, and she looked extremely weak.

"Don't worry, girl, I'm the Young Minister of Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan! I don't mean any harm!"

If the woman in front of him is really what Yang Qingyuan expected, then this battle is worthy of careful study!

"Thank you sir for the rescue!"

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"Girl, can you bandage it yourself?!"

The position of the short sword is near the lower abdomen. Even if the customs of the Zhou Dynasty are open, it is still a private place for women.

Yang Qingyuan was not in a position to directly treat her.

The woman struggled to get up, but she seemed to have lost too much blood and lacked strength. She tried several times but failed.

Yang Qingyuan had no choice but to raise his hands and said.

"Your injuries are serious. Please act according to urgency! Please forgive me, girl!"

The woman's fair face seemed to have a trace of color due to shyness, and she nodded lightly.

After Yang Qingyuan received permission, he counted his fingers near the wound. His fingers were like the breeze, as light as nothing but extremely swift.

Then Yang Qingyuan put his hand on the handle of the knife.

With gentle force, he pulled out the short knife inserted in the woman's lower abdomen.

"ah!"

The woman moaned softly, but there was no severe pain as she imagined. She just felt something being pulled out of her body. When she pulled out the knife, only a little blood flowed out.

Yang Qingyuan had just used acupuncture to temporarily seal the meridians near the wound, which not only stopped the bleeding from the wound.

"Girl, I'm sorry!"

Yang Qingyuan took out a simple cloth bag from his sleeve.

This is a simple medical kit distributed by Dali Temple field offices to ensure that after injury, the injured can receive treatment or self-help as soon as possible.

Yang Qingyuan pointed like a sword and cut off the torn skirt near the wound, and it took a lot of effort to bandage the wound.

During this period, the white snowy skin and the inevitable contact kept testing Yang Qingyuan's determination, and thoughts of the bandage also flashed through him from time to time.

People have moral restraints not to do illegal things, but they can't stop this kind of thought from appearing in their minds.

This is what makes people human.

If one restrains oneself and restores propriety, then the world will return to benevolence.



With the help of Yang Qingyuan, the woman adjusted her breathing for a moment and temporarily stabilized the injuries in her body.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for saving my life."

Usually at this time, we have to discuss it on a case-by-case basis!

If the rescuer is handsome and handsome, then the woman who is rescued will definitely say:

"The little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only pledge herself to her!"

If the rescuer looks unsatisfactory or is too old, the rescued woman will change her story.

"There is no way to repay the life-saving grace. I can only tie a grass ring when I come to repay my benefactor for his great kindness!"

Yang Qingyuan felt that although he was not as handsome as Li Xunhuan, he was still handsome with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

Theoretically speaking, it should be script one.

Yang Qingyuan was ready to accept this woman's kindness and then politely reject her.

After all, he is not the kind of person who takes advantage of favors.

Sure enough, everything developed according to the plot.

"The little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only use this treasure to repay the Lord for saving her life!"

"Never...no..." Yang Qingyuan noticed that she didn't play according to the routine, "?!"

"Treasure?! What treasure?!"

The woman weakly took off the wooden box from her body and said, "These people are chasing this little girl for thousands of miles just for the treasure in this sword box."

In order to reassure Yang Qingyuan that she had no conspiracy, the woman opened the sword box and took out an ancient sword.

"One of the reasons why I am being hunted is because of this famous sword passed down from generation to generation by the Japanese royal family, the Tiancongyun Sword!"

Hearing this name, Yang Qingyuan was also startled. The Tiancong Yunjian, also known as the Kusanagi sword, is the first of the three major artifacts of the Japanese royal family.

It is a magical sword that is said to be pulled out from the body of Yamata no Orochi. It is extremely ferocious and difficult for ordinary people to control.

Yang Qingyuan was curious to see the ancient sword in the woman's hand.

Although it is called Tiancongyun Sword, from Yang Qingyuan's point of view, this so-called sword actually uses a craft similar to the Hengdao of the former Tang Dynasty.

It seems that this Tiancongyun sword is not very old!

"Zheng!"

Yang Qingyuan slowly drew out the Tian Congyun. Its blade was also sharp. It was considered a famous sword. It was probably a famous sword from the former Tang Dynasty that was spread to Japan.

However, this sword was too powerful before it was so ferocious that it was difficult for ordinary swordsmen to control it.

Yang Qingyuan slowly sheathed Tian Congyun's sword and put it back into the woman's hand. "I didn't save you to repay you, and I don't need this sword either."

Yang Qingyuan helped him up, "What's your name!"

The woman was silent for a while, "Piaoxu, my name is Liu Shengpiaoxu."

Yang Qingyuan's heart moved slightly. It was indeed her. His guess was correct. There were not many female swordsmen in Japan whose sword skills were so ruthless.

"Miss Piaoxu, your injury is very serious, can you move by yourself?!"

Yang Qingyuan knew that this woman was powerful, ruthless, and definitely not a kind person, but her injuries at this moment did not seem to be fake.

Yang Qingyuan never wants to speculate on others with the greatest malice, especially when there is no evidence.

Liu Sheng fluttered and stood up stubbornly, but before taking two steps, his body went limp and fell backwards.

Yang Qingyuan's figure disappeared and he supported Liu Shengpiaoxu.

Seeing that Yang Qingyuan really took action, Liu Shengpiaoxu couldn't help but admire him in his heart. The God of Tie Dan had indeed figured out Yang Qingyuan's character.

Seeing that the plan went smoothly, Yagyu Shengpiaoxu's tense nerves relaxed and she fainted completely.


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