Yan Zhongchang laughed loudly, immediately jumped up from the horse, and struck Weng Mu with a palm in the air. The energy was sharp and the wind of the palm was terrifying. Weng Mu put his wrists together, twirled his palms and raised his palms to meet him, "
There was a muffled sound, and then I felt my feet sinking up to my ankles, my chest was churning, and my air was slightly stagnant. I took a deep breath, and luckily, I was able to stabilize my breath.
Yan Zhongchang flipped his body in the air, and then fell down. Both he and Weng Mu followed the path of fierceness, but their skills were different. One practiced physical skills, and the other practiced spiritual consciousness to enter martial arts. Both of them were Zhi Yang Zhi.
However, Weng Mu's palm technique was transformed from his "Breaking Mountain" sword technique after all. Using force to break force, the powerful Qi is naturally not as powerful as Yan Zhong Chang Gang Qi. Yan Zhong Chang Fang stands firm on his own.
Then another palm shot came out. Weng Mu took half a step back with his left foot, raised his palm and slapped Yan Zhongchang's wrist, but it seemed as if he had hit a copper wall.
Yan Zhongchang studied under Master Liaojue of Daming Temple in Youzhou, and practiced the Buddhist "Dragon Elephant Kung Fu" and "Lion's Roar" techniques. The Dragon Elephant Kung Fu has been practiced to a very high level.
The dragon is the overlord in the water, and the elephant is the king of strength on land. The dragon-elephant skill, as the name suggests, means fierce and domineering power. The greater Weng Mu's attack power, the stronger the counterattack force, and Yan Zhongchang has trained the Gang Qi to protect it like a copper bell.
The whole body is indistinguishable from the golden body of Mingwu Monk.
Weng Mu knew that it would be unfavorable for him to fight hard with his palms, so he retreated. However, when he saw Yan Zhongchang taking advantage of the situation, he struck directly with his palms. He quickly took two steps back, shouted low, and the energy in his body surged. He slashed out with his palms and carried them with him.
The strong and domineering force of the sword struck Yan Zhongchang's palm.
However, Yan Zhongchang felt that his palm seemed to be breaking into his own Gang Qi. He shouted suddenly, bent his right elbow slightly, but turned his palm into a fist and struck Weng Mu with the palm of his hand. With a muffled sound, the two of them were covered in dust.
Feiyang, Weng Mu shook his body, and finally took a step back, but Yan Zhongchang stood still.
The two of them had only used 70% of their strength at first, but this time they used 100% of their strength in the fist fight. Obviously Weng Mu lost half the battle, and if he hadn't followed Chu Nanfeng to the Immortal Platform, he would have
What I have learned is that if you step onto the threshold of Dacheng, you may still be able to take two steps back.
Yan Zhongchang showed no mercy, and then struck out with another palm, but Weng Mu slashed his wrist with a knife. He did not want to physically touch Yan Zhongchang's palms. The more the two of them fought, the faster they were.
All the dust within ten feet dispersed to the surrounding area, and the horses were frightened and raised their hooves and neighed.
When Liu Gongwen saw that Yan and Weng were already fighting, he jumped up from his horse and struck at Luo Xiaoyao with one finger. Seeing this, Yang Tiansheng hurriedly drew his sword to meet him, but he had the nerve to act like a man and stabbed Luo Xiaoyao with his sword.
The one who blocked him was the Guizhen Realm master from the Prince's Mansion of the Northern Han Dynasty.
Luo Xiaoyao, who was on horseback, saw Liu Gongwen's attack with one finger, and his energy was as sharp as an arrow. He did not dare to neglect, he drew his sword and jumped forward to meet Liu Gongwen with a move of "Fangtu Dianqing". Liu Gongwen
He was conceited that his cultivation level was one level higher than Luo Xiaoyao's, and he expected that the Qi of this finger would definitely break through Luo Xiaoyao's sword Qi, but he didn't know that the sword Qi actually came in reverse, splitting the "Zhou Tianzhi" like a bamboo.
The Qi was cut open, but the remaining force was still a direct strike with the right hand. He quickly retracted his move, and quickly shot out his left palm in mid-air, slapping the sword sideways, using the wind of the palm to spread the power of the sword, and fell to the ground, secretly shocked in his heart.
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Luo Xiaoyao paused when the wind of his palm touched the sword body, but he landed on the ground before Liu Gongwen. He stood still and raised his sword to attack first, "Leopard piercing the forest", "Horned dragon"
"Enter the Sea", "Stars and Horses Move in the Clouds", and "Kang Long Bu Yu" struck out four times in succession, the sword energy moved vertically and horizontally. He knew that his energy was not as strong as Liu Gongwen's, but with the training of "Taichu Heart Sutra", his breath was long and wonderful, and he continued to attack
He used several moves without needing to take a breath, and defeated the enemy as quickly as lightning, but he forced Liu Gongwen to take several steps back.
Liu Gongwen was startled, and put away his intention of underestimating the enemy. He took out the jade flute from his waist, put his hands together, either with his palms or the flute, using his palms or the flute to protect himself, and using the flute to attack, Yaowang Valley's "Zhou Tianxin Technique" began It is not weak, but it is not as good as the Taichu Heart Sutra, which is the method of great success. The Xingxiu Sword Technique also has fantastic tricks, and the virtual and the real are interchanged. However, Luo Xiaoyao was evenly matched with Liu Gongwen, who was at a level higher than his own. .
Luo Xiaoyao repeatedly used the "Seven Moves of Qinglong" and "Seven Moves of Suzaku" back and forth. More than thirty moves passed. Liu Gongwen saw that there seemed to be flaws in his swordsmanship. Every time he raised his flute to strike, there were no traces. The slightest difference, and in a hurry, he passively accepted the move.
At the time when he had more than forty moves, Luo Xiaoyao struck out with the "Winged Snake Spinning Silk" move again. Liu Gongwen had already received this move five times. Under preconception, he held the flute in his right hand and turned his wrist to greet it. Pointing towards the tip of the sword, he slapped Luo Xiaoyao's chest with his left palm. Unexpectedly, when the tip of the sword was five inches away from the flute, Luo Xiaoyao suddenly changed his move. The tip of the sword whirled, and silver light flashed. Liu Gongwen only felt a streak of light. The sword energy suddenly stabbed his right wrist, but it was unable to block it. His heart was shaken, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
Luo Xiaoyao followed closely, and struck out with "Long Shadow Dark Snow", "Jade Frost Shocked Plum Blossoms", and "Fog Wraps Hua Guang". He saw the fierce sword energy and the cold light, and Liu Gongwen was horrified. Thinking that this sword technique is so exquisite, it seems complex and simple, nine empty and one solid, I was forced to take several steps back for a while, and my body shape was initially settled. I wanted to change my moves and attack, but I saw the sword light in front of me, and I couldn't see it. Wherever the attack came from, his mind froze, he raised his flute to use moves to protect himself, and at the same time he retreated violently. In the lightning flash, Luo Xiaoyao's "Qiu Shui Bei Xin" sword energy cut his right shoulder and robe, and he was almost killed. Stab with long sword.
Luo Xiaoyao succeeded with one move and felt happy. When he used the move to attack again, he heard a roar in his ears. He suddenly became light-headed and his mind was shaken. In a daze, he felt a figure floating towards him. He hurriedly raised his sword and stabbed out, "Ding" There was a sound, but a huge force came from the tip of the sword. His right arm went numb, and he couldn't hold the sword. He dropped his hand and fell to the ground. He felt that the energy in his body was loose, and his right wrist was already held by someone. He panicked for a moment. Look, the person coming is Yan Zhongchang.
It turned out that Yan and Weng fought with each other for nearly a hundred moves, but Weng Mu still did not dare to confront Yan Zhongchang head-on. He just kept a distance of one foot from him and fought with Yan Zhongchang's palm with his sword and qi machine, but it was He retreated as soon as he was touched, and then changed his moves to attack, hoping to use the long Xuandao Qi machine to consume Yan Zhongchang's pure Gang Qi.
Unexpectedly, at the time of the hundred moves, when Weng Mu retreated and changed his moves, Yan Zhongchang used the "Lion's Roar" technique. He shouted violently, but the sound was gathered into a line to attack. Weng Mu could only feel the sound in his ears. Like thunder exploding, his heart was shocked, but his Qi machine was stagnant, but after all, he had reached the great level of Bao Dan, and his soul was concentrated. With a shock, he moved Qi around the sky, and the Qi machine spun around and recovered, but he was afraid of swallowing. Zhong Chang took the opportunity to engage in hand-to-hand combat and quickly retreated a few steps. Unexpectedly, before Yan Zhongchang could finish the sound, he attacked Luo Xiaoyao vertically, flicked his long sword with his finger, and restrained him with lightning and flint.
Weng Mu was unable to stop him in time, and when he saw this, his soul was filled with fear, and he shouted in shock: "What are you going to do?"
Yan Zhongchang looked at Weng Mu, whose expression changed, and said with a chuckle: "Haha, this little brother's disciple has some connection with Yan. Yan wants to take him to Daming Temple as a guest. He has no other intention."
Weng Mu was startled when he heard this. He knew that the origin mentioned by Yan Zhongchang was the festival in Jianghu. Could it be that Chu Nanfeng had already arrived in Youzhou? He had a grudge with the monks of Daming Temple again? But he felt that the time was wrong, and he was confused for a moment.
Then I heard Yan Zhongzhang say: "Please Mr. Weng tell this little brother's teacher to meet you at Daming Temple in a month, and he will let this little brother go."
Weng Mu took a deep breath, calmed his mind, thought for a moment, and said calmly: "The majestic lion king will not hurt my young master by bullying the young, right?"
This was a double entendre. Luo Xiaoyao had already been bullied by Yan Zhongchang. Weng Mu was sarcastic and asked whether Yan Zhongchang would hurt Luo Xiaoyao during this period of time.
Yan Zhongzhang is such a person, he naturally understands what Weng Mu means, and he chuckles: "This little brother is in Yan's hands at this time. If Yan wants to kill him, he will kill him. Mr. Weng can't stop Yan."
, why bother to use words to provoke."
With Luo Xiaoyao in his hands, Weng Mu could do nothing, but it was a waste of time to argue with each other. He looked at Yan Zhongchang coldly for a moment and said in a deep voice: "If my young master has three strengths and two weaknesses, Daming Temple will never have peace...
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"Arrogant, haha..." Yan Zhongchang was startled and laughed loudly. He turned to Liu Gongwen and others and said, "Let's go."
Weng Mu froze on the spot for a moment as if he was lost in despair, then suddenly turned around and shouted to a few arrow guards in the distance who were unable to intervene: "Why are you still standing there? Come here quickly..."
He seemed to feel that he had lost his composure, but he let out a long sigh and said to the arrow guard who was rushing towards him: "Send the message to the Taiyuan branch quickly, and ask Manager Xu to inform the main cabinet as quickly as possible, and say...
…The Young Pavilion Master was kidnapped by Yan Zhongchang.”
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In the central hall of General Yunzhou's mansion, Zhuo Wu, who was sitting in the guest seat, looked at Xiao Yanbei, who was wearing regular clothes at the main seat, and frowned: "Master will be here in a day or two. What if I see that young man?"
Is good?"
Xiao Yanbei didn't answer when he heard the words, but he frowned, picked up the bowl of tea on the table and took a sip. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhuo Wu muttered: "There will be many high-ranking officials and nobles, why don't we compare this young man with Yelu
How about Zong Wu arranging seats for the general entourage...?"
"No, I heard from my brother that Zong Wu is the only one in Ji's father's family who has military merit. Moreover, he went south with me to aid the Han Dynasty and has nothing to do with the camp rebels. The emperor may ask him to take over the throne and appease Ji's father.
People's hearts..."
As he spoke, he saw a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old walking into the courtyard. Xiao Yanbei smiled, then turned to the young man and called out: "Yun'er..."
The young man in white clothes heard Xiao Yanbei's call, stuck out his tongue, walked into the hall and bowed to Xiao and Zhuo: "Mu Yun has met dad, and he has met Master Zhuo." His voice was sweet and crisp.
, turned out to be a woman's voice. It turned out that this young man was actually Xiao Yanbei's daughter who liked to dress up as a man, named Xiao Muyun.
Zhuo Wu smiled and said, "Where has Mr. Mu Yun gone?"
Xiao Muyun lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Yanbei, his face turned red, and he responded: "Uncle Zhuo made fun of Muyun again."
Looking at his daughter who was approaching him, Xiao Yanbei feigned anger and said, "You girl disguises herself as a man every day. Why don't you answer Uncle Zhuo's questions?"
Xiao Muyun chuckled and replied: "My daughter went to her brother's prince-consort's mansion." It turned out that Princess Yan, the daughter of Taizong of the Liao Dynasty, was going to marry Xiao Siwen, Xiao Yanbei's son, and she also built a house in Yunzhou Mansion.
Prince Consort Duwei's Mansion.
"It's Siwen's big day in a few days, so you need to put on women's clothes. Don't lose etiquette and make people laugh... Hey, it's all your brother who pampered you into being like this."
"Uncle, is he still in Beijing? When will he come to Yunzhou?" Xiao Muyun's face showed anticipation.
"You girl, you deserve my brother's love for you... The emperor has just ascended the throne and has a lot of government affairs. Your uncle has already written a letter saying that he has no time to attend Siwen's wedding."
Xiao Yanbei's elder brother, Xiao Dilu, was originally the grand master of the Southern Prince's Courtyard. He played an instrumental role in supporting Yelujing to proclaim himself emperor during the Huoshendian rebellion, and was promoted to the prime minister of the Northern Courtyard.
Xiao Muyun was very good at music. He went to Youzhou three years ago to learn the piano from Tai Lecheng, a master of the South King's Courtyard. He lived in the residence of Taishi Xiao Dilu, who liked to dress up as a man.
The niece was very doting on her, not only did she not restrain her, but she was also known as the Second Young Master Xiao.
"Haha, Mu Yun is elegant and handsome in men's clothes. I think he looks handsome and handsome." Zhuo Wu said with a smile.
Xiao Yanbei shook his head helplessly: "Master will reprimand you again for doting on her too much."
"Master, don't you know how to praise Mu Yun..." Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Wu paused for a moment, with a bitter look on his face: "Speaking of master... how will senior brother arrange this matter?"
"Zhongchang Yan is a popular person in the eyes of the Nanyuan Taibao. As the chief minister of the Guard House, he has great power. And he is also a descendant of Yaochang Jiuzhang. It is unknown whether he will be in charge of the Guard House in the future. Now the Nanyuan Taibao will go
Went to Beijing, he is here on behalf of the Nanyuan Taibao this time, he will not be easily offended..."
"Zong Wu is still considered guilty. Yan Zhongchang did not bring him back to the South Courtyard first, but brought him to attend Siwen's wedding. Maybe he was selling his favor to me... Why did that young man come with him?
It’s puzzling? Seeing that his pulse and breath were controlled by Yan Zhongchang, I think there was some kind of feud between the two of them. If they wanted to sit at separate tables, Yan Zhongchang wouldn’t agree to it.”
"If we sit at different tables, master and the old man will know that he is being controlled by others when he sees him. With his old temper, what should he do then?" Zhuo Wu's face showed bitterness.
Xiao Yanbei thought for a while: "There are still three days left. I will ask Zong Wu to come over tomorrow and ask about the situation."
"We must think of a proper way... Sigh." Zhuo Wudan felt a headache when he remembered what Mu Daocheng had said.
In the living room of Yunzhou Fucheng Post House, Yelv Zongwu said to Yan Zhongchang who was sitting on the Taishi chair: "Mr. Yan, I want to go to Xiao Dutong's mansion. Is it okay?"
"Why is General Yelu so polite? Yan can bring the general to the wedding banquet of the princess and Xiao's consort today. Doesn't he know what Yan is thinking? General Yelu just goes." Looking at Luo Xiaoyao who was sitting on the chair with a calm expression, Yan said
Zhong Chang paused for a moment, "I was too tired yesterday and didn't catch up with Commander Xiao. I should have gone with you today. But it's a bit inconvenient to have this little friend with me. Mr. Liu has returned to Youzhou, otherwise he could accompany Yan.
This little friend...if Xiao Dutong asks about it, just tell him that Yan will pay him a visit tomorrow."
It turns out that Liu Gongwen got help from Yan Zhongchang and went back to Youzhou to win over the retainers who were originally in Prince Yan's Mansion.
But after hearing Yan Zhongchang's words that he would visit again tomorrow, Yelu Zongwu felt grateful. Knowing that Yan Zhongchang was giving him a chance to talk to Xiao Yanbei in private, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your kindness. Zongwu
Keep in mind."
After Yelu Zongwu left, Yan Zhongchang turned to Luo Xiaoyao and smiled: "Little brother, who is your master? What is the relationship between Weng Mu and you?"
From Daizhou to this Yunzhou Posthouse, Yan Zhongchang talked with Luo Xiaoyao for the first time. Luo Xiaoyao was only restrained by Yan Zhongchang in his cultivation. Apart from being unable to use martial arts, the rest was just like ordinary.
Hearing this, he asked back: "Didn't you say that you are related to my master? Why did you ask about me?"
Yan Zhongchang smiled: "Senior Yi from Taibai Mountain, who are you?"
Luo Xiaoyao became more and more strange, thinking that you all know my master, how come you don't know who my master is? He then said: "How did Mr. Yan know the junior master?" Hearing Yan Zhongchang mention Yi Wuwei, he called him the same name.
Be polite.
"Haha, that's right. Many years ago, Yan had a chance encounter with your master... What is your last name? From what Weng Mu said, it sounded like he had a lot of background. The disappearance of the Daming Temple? How arrogant."
Luo Xiaoyao was about to answer when he saw a postman leading a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to the entrance of the hall. This boy was wearing a blue silk robe with dark bamboo leaves, a mutton-fat jade hairpin, a slightly thin cheek, and a straight nose.
He had thin lips and medium-sized eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. He was very handsome. When the young man walked into the living room, he greeted Yan Zhongchang and said, "My nephew has met Uncle Yan."
When Yan Zhongchang heard that the young man called himself his nephew, he was startled. The young man fanned the ivory ball in his hand, and saw the inscription on the fan: "The butterfly in the dream is Mo Yun's fake, and Zhuang Zhoujue is not the real one."
The name of the person who wrote the inscription is actually his master.
Yan Zhongchang immediately remembered who this young man was and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Xiao Er... Master, hey, I also want to know which noble master he is. I haven't seen him for more than two years. Xiao Er Master has grown a lot taller. Yan
I almost didn’t recognize him."
This young man is actually Xiao Muyun, who is disguised as a man. When she was studying piano, she lived in Xiao Dilu's mansion. She often met Yan Zhongchang, who was in charge of guarding, and they were familiar with each other. And Yan Zhongchang's master was now
Master Jue is good at writing with ink. Xiao Muyun asked Yan Zhongchang to write the inscription on the fan for him, so Yan Zhongchang knew it at a glance.
"Why didn't Uncle Yan go to my house with Brother Yelu?" Xiao Muyun glanced at Luo Xiaoyao as he spoke. Before Yan Zhongchang could answer, he said again: "Uncle Yan, who is this young master?"
However, Yan Zhongchang did not ask Luo Xiaoyao's name. He was stunned when he heard this and frowned: "This little friend is... someone who is destined to be a disciple of Yan."
"Someone who is destined to be a disciple?" Xiao Muyun looked surprised. He walked up to Luo Xiaoyao, looked him up and down, and saluted Luo Xiaoyao, who looked a little embarrassed by her, and said, "Xiao Muyun, may I ask?
What is the surname of the young master?"
Luo Xiaoyao smelled the faint fragrance of Mr. Xiao in front of him and thought that he must be a squeamish rich kid. Seeing Xiao Muyun approaching, he moved his seat back and stood up to return the greeting: "I'm Luo Xiaoyao, see you.
Pass Mr. Xiao."
"It turns out to be Young Master Luo, please sit down, please sit down." Xiao Muyun smiled and turned to Yan Zhongchang and said: "From what Uncle Yan said, it sounds like he is not familiar with Young Master Luo, and is a person with a close relationship? Is this again?
Where to start?”
Xiao Muyun paused for a moment, as if he had an epiphany. He slapped the palm of his left hand with his right hand and said with a smile: "My nephew thinks that Mr. Luo has very good bones and is a prodigy in martial arts. Uncle Yan must have taken a fancy to this and wanted Luo to do it."
The young master is ordained and becomes a monk, and goes to learn the Buddhist magical powers of Daming Temple...Uncle Yan, is this so?"
After hearing this, Yan Zhongchang couldn't help but chuckled: "I didn't expect that the second young master Xiao, whom I haven't seen for several years, would be so funny. He could only imagine that Yan just let this... Luo Xiaoyou stay in Daming Temple for a while.
An elder from Luo Xiaoyou’s master’s sect will take it back.”
"Take it back to the elders of the sect?" Xiao Muyun looked confused. Then he walked up to Luo Xiaoyao and looked at him. Suddenly he waved his right hand and hit Luo Xiaoyao's left shoulder with the ball fan in his hand. Although Luo Xiaoyao's energy was restrained, he could not react naturally.
Slowly, under Xiao Muyun's seemingly ill-intentioned look, he was wary at first, but when he saw her raising a fan to strike, he raised his hand to greet her. However, when he felt a pain in his left wrist, Xiao Muyun stopped his hand and backed away, with an apologetic look on his face.
He cupped his hands and said, "I have offended you so much. I forgive you, Mr. Luo."
He turned to look at Yan Zhongchang, who looked puzzled, and said in a deep voice: "Master Luo's martial arts is average... Shouldn't he be ordained and become a monk, and ask Master Luo's disciple to take him back... Well, if my nephew's guess is correct, he must be
Uncle Yan saw that Mr. Luo was a prodigy in martial arts. When his teacher came, he scolded him for not teaching Mr. Luo martial arts properly and misdirecting his disciples. Then he asked his teacher to end the relationship with Mr. Luo and accept Mr. Luo as a lay disciple... Uncle Yan
, my nephew guessed it right?"
Yan Zhong thought to himself that this girl was famous for being an eccentric spirit when she was in Youzhou. Now she is obsessed with Luo Xiaoyao's origins. He was confused for a while, but he didn't want to get entangled with her, so he nodded and smiled:
"Hehe, that's probably it."
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Muyun heard this, he slapped his palm with a round fan again, looking very happy, "This is very good, this is very good."
Yan Zhongchang couldn't help but feel strange: "How can you say this?"
"My master often said that my father, my uncle, and my uncle were more concerned about fame and neglected martial arts. He also said that Uncle Yan was a master of martial arts. Soon, "the cold sword swept the clouds, the angry sword settled the south of the Yangtze River" should be changed to "
"The Lion King sweeps away Youyun, his angry sword fixes the south of the Yangtze River". It is said that Uncle Yan is so powerful in martial arts that neither Uncle Ma nor Uncle Zhuo can be Uncle Yan's opponent."
This was not a lie, but Mu Daocheng said that Xiao Yanbei and Zhuo Wu were no match for Yan Zhongchang, but Xiao Muyun said that they were Ma Xingkong and Zhuo Wu.
He has been worn for thousands of times but cannot be flattered, let alone being praised by Mu Daocheng. Hearing this, Yan Zhongchang smiled on his face and couldn't help but nodded. He shook his head again and said with a smile: "Hey, that's Senior Mu's praise.
Already."
"My master often wants to find someone who is talented and good-natured to be his disciple... My nephew thinks that Mr. Luo is very good. Why don't Uncle Yan leave him in Yunzhou and give him to my master? Mr. Luo will come someday."
It's up to my master to teach him a lesson and ask him to break away from the master-disciple relationship with Mr. Luo, and let Mr. Luo become my master's closed disciple..." As if he thought this could be done, Xiao Muyun smiled triumphantly.
Yan Zhongchang didn't expect her to say such a thing. He thought that the girl's expression was not fake. Mu Daocheng's personality was weird, so she might have this idea. He didn't know how to answer, so he pretended not to hear and coughed.
Changed the topic: "I wonder where Si Wen Fu Ma is now?"
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Muyun heard him mention Xiao Siwen, his smile suddenly froze, but as if something big had happened, he cupped his hands in front of Yan Zhongchang: "My nephew suddenly forgot something, so he left first." He did not say hello to Luo Xiaoyao.
, walked away quickly, Yan Zhongchang and Luo Xiaoyao were stunned for a moment.
Xiao Muyun hurried to the Consort Prince Consort's Mansion, ignored her disciples and greeted her, and ran straight into the mansion. When she saw Xiao Siwen sitting in the hall, she turned around and ran away, but Xiao Siwen said "take her away" from behind.
"Down" sound.
It turned out that Xiao Muyun heard the conversation between Xiao Yanbei and Zhuo Wu in the hall yesterday evening, and thought that the young man must have a close relationship with his master, and he was familiar with Yan Zhong, so he thought about countermeasures and how to remove the young man from Yan Zhong.
He used his long hand to lure him away to relieve Xiao Yanbei's worries.
After dinner, I saw Xiao Yanbei arranging for his servants to send some paintings, calligraphy and antiques to the Prince Consort's Mansion. Among them was a "Fengwu" piano that Xiao Muyun liked very much. The princess of Yan State was also good at music, and Xiao Siwen was the one.
After much thought, he found the "Fengwu" Qin and planned to give it to Princess Yan. However, Xiao Muyun also had a special liking for the "Fengwu" Qin, so he went to the Prince Consort's Mansion to convince Xiao Siwen
Give the piano to her.
When he arrived at the captain's house, he found Xiao Siwen and said that the princess of the Yan Kingdom had a very rich dowry, so she would definitely have a better instrument than the "Fengwu" Qin. He hoped that Xiao Siwen would give up the "Fengwu" Qin to her.
When he refused, Xiao Muyun said that the winner would be determined by a martial arts competition to decide who would own the "Fengwu" Qin.
Xiao Siwen was very talented in literature, but his martial arts was average. He only had foundation-building skills. How could he be the opponent of Xiao Muyun who had already attained the level of Gu Yuan? Naturally, he would not agree to the martial arts competition. Unexpectedly, when Xiao Muyun saw that he should not respond, he
He was so unreasonable that he knocked him down, tore up strips of cloth, tied up Xiao Siwen, locked him in a room, took the "Fengwu Qin" and walked away.
When he returned to his mansion, he was thinking about how to deal with Yan Zhongchang, and actually forgot about tying up Xiao Siwen. When he heard Yan Zhongchang mention it, he suddenly remembered that his brother, who had been locked up by him all night, was probably seriously injured.
Xiao Siwen rushed to the Prince Consort's Mansion.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Siwen had been rescued by the guards last night. When he saw her coming, he got angry and asked the guards to take her down. The guards knew that her brother and sister had a good relationship and often had fun, so they pretended to chase her. Xiao Muyun himself
He escaped from Fu Ma Mansion easily.
As soon as he left the mansion, he saw Zhuo Wu and a man in his fifties, with a medium build and piercing eyes heading towards the Prince Consort's Mansion. This man was none other than Mu Daocheng's eldest disciple Ma Xingkong. Xiao Muyun couldn't avoid it.
I had to step forward to salute and greet him.
Ma Xingkong was used to Xiao Muyun wearing men's clothes. When he saw her running out of the house with a panicked expression, he smiled and said, "What could make Young Master Xiao so flustered? Did Siwen bully you?"
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Xiao Muyun nodded hurriedly: "My brother has forgotten about me, my sister, before the Princess of Yan has passed."
Ma Xingkong and Zhuo Wu looked at each other and smiled. Ma Xingkong said: "Let's go in with our uncle and let him give you an evaluation."
Ma Xingkong and Zhuo Wu both had sons but no daughters. They both loved Xiao Muyun, their niece. They knew that Xiao Muyun was naughty, so they often doted on her and often described the reasonable Xiao Siwen as the unreasonable one.
Xiao Muyun thought that this time he snatched the "Fengwu" piano that Xiao Siwen gave to Princess Yan. Uncle Ma and Zhuo Wu might not help him. After Xiao Siwen's wedding, he thought that nothing would happen, so he smiled and said: "
Hee hee, forget it, my brother's big day is coming, I won't argue with him anymore, I... won't go in." After saying goodbye, he left and ran back to Xiao Mansion.