Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai shouted excitedly as soon as they saw Yang Guo coming in. When the blind Master Lingzhi heard the two shouting, he couldn't help but asked excitedly: "Is it the young prince? Is it the young prince?
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The two nodded excitedly: "It's him, the young prince, he's here to save us!"
Master Lingzhi couldn't help laughing when he heard this. After the three of them were captured alive by Zhou Botong, they were handed over to Qiu Chuji and they were imprisoned in the dungeon of Chongyang Palace. He told them when they were willing to change their ways and then let them go.
, but these people have been doing evil for most of their lives, how can they really bow their heads and admit their mistakes? Among them, they even ran away several times, but they were all recaptured. During the process of escaping, Master Lingzhi killed them.
Several Quanzhen disciples.
Naturally, his eyes were blinded by people from the Quanzhen Sect with hatred. Among the three, he was also the best in martial arts. As a ruthless gangster in Shanxi, Peng Lianhu had many minions under his command. He himself acted viciously and killed people like crazy.
Nicknamed "Thousand-Hand Man-Slaughter", he has the most extensive knowledge and the most astute reactions among the three.
The other one, Hou Tonghai, who has three sarcomas on his forehead and is nicknamed the Three-Headed Jiao, is a fool. He is also the most excited at this time. All three of them have been imprisoned for more than ten years, so they must be more or less mentally exhausted.
There is some confusion, and the understanding of time must be abnormal.
Yang Guo frowned and took two steps back in fear: "What little prince? What are you talking about?"
"You, you, the young prince is you!" Hou Tonghai put his hands on the railing and said like a madman.
Seeing that there were three ferocious tumors on his forehead, Yang Guo was even more frightened: "I am not a young prince. You have got the wrong person. I am just a little Taoist boy taught by Quanzhen."
Seeing that Hou Tonghai couldn't speak clearly, Peng Lianhu pulled off the corner of his clothes to signal him to stop talking, and said to Yang Guo in a friendly manner: "You are standing too far away. Come closer and let us take a closer look."
After all, he was delivering food to them, and besides, several of them were chained and imprisoned, so what did he have to be afraid of? Yang Guo cheered himself up in his heart, and Zhuye snorted.
A voice: "So what if we get closer?"
After saying that, he walked to the cage with the vegetable basket. Peng Lian, Hu and Hou Tonghai looked carefully at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of them by candlelight. They couldn't help but clicked their tongues: "They look alike! They are so similar! Except for the age difference, they are the same as the younger ones."
The prince is simply carved out of the same mold!!"
As the saying goes, the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. Yang Guo saw several people excitedly talking about the little prince and the little prince as soon as they saw him. It was obviously his first time to see them, so he must have been a little concerned in his heart.
At this time, Peng Lianhu asked again: "Little brother, what's your last name?"
"Yang." As soon as he spoke, Yang Guo glanced at the surprised old man and couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. Could it be that the young prince they were talking about was my father?
"Hahahahaha, that's right, you must be the little prince's child! Otherwise, it would be impossible to look so similar!" The three of them laughed excitedly, stroking their beards.
Even Yang Guo stood on the fence with some excitement and asked: "Seniors, are you...the young prince you are talking about..."
"That's right! The young prince we are talking about is your father, Yang Kang!"
boom!!!
Yang Guo was shocked when he heard his father's name, and then the four of them started chatting freely in the dungeon. Among them, the little Taoist boy guarding the entrance of the secret door even urged him a few times. After a while, Yang Guo walked out with a gloomy face.
After entering the dungeon, no one knew what they were talking about inside, but when Yang Guo came out again, his expression became very ugly.
The little Taoist boy also thought that he felt uncomfortable because he couldn't stand the air in the dungeon, so he didn't ask any questions. After closing the secret door, the two of them walked back to Chongyang Palace one after another.
At night, Yang Guo was lying on the bed alone, staring at the beam above his head with evil eyes and muttering to himself: Guo Jing...
The next day, Yang Zaozao was waiting for Lu Yao in the forest outside the ancient tomb.
Different from the previous cheerfulness, this time he never showed a smile on his face, and his face was even more frighteningly gloomy. Seeing Lu Yao coming, Yang Guo first apologized to Lu Yao sincerely and said: "Xiaoyao, I'm sorry, I let you down
In exchange for your trust in me, I, Yang Guo, hereby swear that similar things will never happen again in the future, otherwise I will die without a burial place."
Seeing such a serious Yang Guo, Lu Yao was also shocked. He waved his hands and praised: "Oh, it's over now. You don't have to blame yourself so much. I don't blame you. I'm a little scared because you are too serious."
Yang Guo glanced at this kind woman and said sincerely: "Xiaoyao, let's practice swordsmanship, you teach me..."
"OK."
Lu Yao had no doubt that the two of them had a sword fight in the forest. Yang Guo's idea at the moment was very simple, that is, no matter what, he must learn superb sword skills from Lu Yao, because he knew his 'enemy'
After finding out who it was, Yang Guo's pressure doubled instantly, so much so that he almost couldn't breathe.
After knowing that the Quanzhen sect's martial arts would not pose a threat to that person no matter how advanced they were, Yang Guo immediately set his sights on the mysterious Lu Yao, blindly thinking in his heart: Xiaoyao can definitely do it, or in other words,
The person behind Xiaoyao can definitely deal with that person...
This is a feeling, an unreasonable intuition that makes Yang Guo paranoidly believe that the person behind Lu Yao can definitely compete with his 'enemy'. If he wants revenge, the fastest way is Lu Yao's way.
Go, no matter how difficult it is, you must take this road.
During this sword practice, Yang Guo kept telling Xiaoyao the name of the swordsmanship he was practicing intentionally or unintentionally, what the sect he was in, who was behind it, etc. But don’t look at Lu Yao talking to Dong Zhang all day long.
I'm used to being careless in general, but when it comes to the core issues, this little girl is very tight-lipped, because Zhang Dong has taught the two sisters more than once that they should not tell their family background, and no matter who asks, they can't tell their family members.
Being exposed to the eyes of outsiders, the two sisters naturally kept this in mind, and no one would expose their family to danger.
Hearing Yang Guo asking about his family intentionally or unintentionally, Lu Yao glanced at Yang Guo beside him warily: "Yang Guo, why are you asking these questions?"
Knowing that he was too hasty and caused Lu Yao's displeasure and wariness, Yang Guo turned his eyes and said with a smile: "I think Xiaoyao, your martial arts are much better than the martial arts taught by Quanzhen, so I will teach you."
People feel a bit of admiration, and they can't help but wonder how far their abilities are, but can they compare with the leaders of my Quanzhen Sect?"
Although what he said was correct, Lu Yao was already on guard against him. There were too many things he couldn't say, but there were some things he could still say. After hearing this, Lu Yao proudly raised his smooth chin and snorted disdainfully: "
I’m not attacking you, even if the headmaster of your Quanzhen Sect takes action personally, it’s still unclear whether he can withstand ten moves from my brother.”
After listening to Lu Yao's words, Yang Guo was both surprised and happy. Xiaoyao's brother was so powerful! Zhu asked calmly, "How does your brother compare to the great hero Guo Jing of the time?"
Hearing this, Lu Yao frowned slightly: "I don't know how powerful that hero Guo is, but my brother has never lost a fight since he debuted..."