ask the world

"You think beautifully. You Tianyuan killed so many people in the Song Dynasty after you killed me. Now it seems like a word is forgotten? Wishful thinking!" Princess Zhiluo retorted without thinking about Yang Wenfeng's words, and this was completely expected by Yang Wenfeng .

"Countless soldiers and civilians died in the Later Song Dynasty, but those who died in Tianyuan were not human beings. War is a killing machine. If you stand on it, you don't even think about getting out. Forget it, why am I telling you this?" Yang Wenfeng shook his head. Shaking his head and giving a wry smile, it seemed that this woman really had no bad intentions, so that Yang Wenfeng let go of his thoughts and poured out his emotions to the other party.

"Talk about the business, either you tell me who asked you to kill me, or you kill me today and let the Yang family and your survivors who managed to escape the Warring States war to fight the Yang family," Yang Wenfeng spread out. Tanshou changed to a more comfortable position. In fact, he was in a very relaxed mood at the moment. Although he was severely injured, fortunately, he was facing this innocent and lovely young man, so he was not in any danger.

After Yang Wenfeng finished speaking, he stopped talking. He looked at the other party and sometimes frowned, and sometimes peeked at himself as he sat motionless on the chair and waited for the other party to speak first.

"I'll let you go today, I'm going to find someone to catch me?" After thinking about it for a long time, the woman hesitated and said, obviously the other party is not a fool who doesn't think about anything. At least he knew how to think about the way out, but why didn't he think about the way out when he came to assassinate him?

"Don't worry, I promise you, as long as you tell me who sent you here, I won't trouble you," Yang Wenfeng patted his chest to assure you, but then he sneered.

"You a dandy's promise?"

"His Royal Highness's promises to women have always been rotten and pitted. If you don't believe me, go ask about it!" The result was a few blank eyes, and the other party obviously didn't believe His Royal Highness's reputation.

"Hey, after I'm gone, you won't contact your uncles by yourself? I believe they must be looking for abducted children crazy now, you should be able to contact them easily!" Yang Wenfeng sighed, looking It seems that the reputation of cheating the little girl really can't be too bad, otherwise the other party won't be easily fooled.

After hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, Zhiluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then threw a bronze mirror beside her: "You are the kidnapped child, all of you!"

Come on, hard work is not thankful, Mr. Yang's kindness obviously didn't get any good rewards.

But in the end, Princess Zhiluo still said the name. Yang Wenfeng wasn't too surprised when he heard the name. He knew that the other party would definitely make a move, but he didn't expect to be so impatient.

Wu Jingyan, the crown prince of Tianyuan Kingdom, will be the Ninth Five-Year King of this country in the future. This method can let the Yang family and those survivors of the subjugated country consume each other without him having to do it himself. It is really a good strategy.

"I'm afraid these two perceptual realms are random people from the rivers and lakes who have feuds with the Yang family. It would be best for you to kill me this time. If you miss, no one will find the prince of the Wu family. Then the best ending is you I am safe and sound!" Yang Wenfeng glanced at the other party with a cloudy expression on his face, but fortunately this subjugated princess has such a naive mentality, and fortunately he Yang Wenfeng is not really a dude, otherwise this is naturally not a foolproof move.

"I happened to hear these two people say that they seem to be the disciples of Blood Sun and Tianji City," Princess Zhiluo believed in Yang Wenfeng's words, and she whispered reluctantly.

"New and old grudges, it doesn't matter if there are too many lice, just let them come!" Yang Wenfeng shook his head, then got up and left, looking at the back of the other party, Princess Zhiluo was a little uncomfortable, and couldn't believe that the other party was so easy. gone.

"Hey, are you leaving like this?" She couldn't help but ask the thin back of the other party.

"Otherwise, what's the matter, is it possible that you really want me to kiss Fangze?" Yang Wenfeng didn't look back, just smiled and said this sentence.

"Go to hell!" The voice of gnashing teeth behind him was undisguised, and Yang Wenfeng knew without turning his head that the other party must be stomping his feet and clenching his fist again, so the other party who wanted to kill Yang Wenfeng and the Yang family was really cute.

Yang Wenfeng staggered out from the back door of Chunwan Building. After he went out, he chose some dark corners and alleys to walk. When he arrived at a remote place, he rented a carriage to make sure it was safe before letting the other party drive to the vicinity of Yang's mansion.

It can be said that Yang Wenfeng won this battle miserably, and it can even be said that luck played a huge factor. If the opponent hadn't let him take the lead from the beginning, if he hadn't been the son of King Yang with all kinds of conceit, it was hard for ordinary people to match. How could Yang Wenfeng have survived if it wasn't for the benevolent princess of the subjugated country?

Only after this battle, Yang Wenfeng realized that he had made a fatal mistake. He underestimated the power of those monsters hidden in the dark, and now it seemed that he would have to risk his life for the opponent to make a random move.Although he tried his best to break through the bottleneck of his martial arts, he didn't want to seek death. Now it seems that his original consideration of fighting was too dangerous and inexperienced.

After carefully returning to Yang's mansion, Yang Wenfeng's hanging heart finally let go. He went back to Lengxiang Xiaozhu with great difficulty and saw his lovely maid, before he had time to make a joke with her, he collapsed instantly. , The long-suppressed injury made it very difficult for him to take any action now.

Yang Wenfeng's sudden appearance frightened the fat powder out of his wits, tears streamed down his face, he was too busy to help him lie on the bed, he wanted to go out to ask for a doctor, and he even wanted to go to certain places in Yang's mansion to ask those who were hiding in the dark. If it wasn't for Yang Wenfeng finally trying to stop her with those weird people, she might have dug out the whole Yang Mansion.

In fact, although Yang Wenfeng was seriously injured, it didn't hurt the root of it. It was just that he was exhausted and his body was damaged by the domineering aura. It won't take long for your physique and resilience to heal.

After confirming this point, the fan's mood finally stabilized, and after learning that Yang Wenfeng had fought against a master of the perception realm, she couldn't help shedding tears. Finally, after Yang Wenfeng swore that she would never do such an adventure again, she Then he glanced at Yang Wenfeng resentfully and went out to find some healing medicine.

After about three or four days, those healing holy medicines and the power of flying immortals could heal Yang Wenfeng's injuries, but he was still pressed on the bed by the powder for a day or two before he was able to go out.

After leaving the house, Yang Wenfeng immediately went to Yang Mansion's Martial Arts Arena to practice without stopping. After the death battle, the power of flying immortals in his body had stabilized and reached its peak at this moment, and his grasp of the killing pole was also becoming more and more mature. He feels that if he thinks about it now, he can break through the Liji realm, but for some reason, he always feels that this kind of martial arts seems a bit wrong.

Whether it was Ji Ping's words, the pinnacle finger he used twice, or even the peerless masters around him, he felt that there seemed to be some problems with the usual step-by-step martial arts.For example, after reaching the peak of Liji, he should try to communicate with the power of heaven and earth with his own Qi machine, and then slowly refine the power of heaven and earth and sink into the sea of ​​Qi, and finally use the sea of ​​Qi as a bridge to communicate with the power of heaven and earth for his own use, but This kind of martial arts made Yang Wenfeng feel that it was not what he wanted.

Especially after this pinnacle finger, Yang Wenfeng always felt that the martial arts corresponding to that finger was what he was looking for, but now he tried to use that finger again but couldn't reach the state at that time no matter what, which made him even more frustrated. He is firm in his determination to find a martial art that suits him.

He plunged into the Library Pavilion again, and after he flipped through the classics and found no answers, he tried to find the guard and the wooden knife boy, but they didn't give him the answer, so he asked him to find it himself. Came into a dead end.

While Yang Wenfeng was still trying to find a solution, his servant girl mobilized everyone to find him. Seeing the other party's excited and cheering appearance, Yang Wenfeng was confused, and finally understood what happened from the other party's mouth.

"My lord, you don't know that you haven't been out these few days. Your name has become the most sensational news in the streets and alleys in Yuling City these days, and what's more, there are already many people around the Yang Mansion waiting for you to show up. What!" Looking at her young master's face full of pride, Zhifen had known for a long time that such a scene would happen.

"Your beauty poem and that line of poem have now become famous articles that all the talented scholars and beauties in Yuling are vying to talk about and recite. When I went out to buy fans, those painting fans had such inscriptions! At this moment, silence speaks louder than words, my lord! One sentence is probably enough to reach the top of this year's Fengyue Review!" Before Yang Wenfeng could say anything, the woman couldn't stop her mouth from cheering.

"Isn't it just a random poem and a poem? As for causing such a big commotion?" Yang Wenfeng was a little puzzled. He knew that a poem and a poem were enough to cause some sensation, especially compared to his previous notoriety. It's not small, but I didn't expect it to cause such a movement like the powder's mouth.

"Whatever? My lord, do you know that the beauty's poem is not as talented as Hua Fei's own, and your poem is recognized by all the talented people as a rare line in these years!" Yang Wenfeng gave Yang Wenfeng a white look. Some speechless.

"You don't know, I heard that at this time, silence is better than sound, and the elders of Wenhua Pavilion heard it, and some great Confucians from the Hanlin Academy also praised it, but these people are so unreasonable that how many people say this?" It's impossible for the poem to come from the son's hand, it's really annoying!" Speaking of this, the cheeks of the cheeks are puffed up, and the cheeks are puffed up, a little bit aggrieved.

"Haha, I'm not mad at you. Have you forgotten your son's reputation in Yuling?" Yang Wenfeng smiled and pinched the other's cheek and said indifferently. Yang Wenfeng has long been immune to outside comments, and he is so famous It's not a good thing for some people, it's not normal for no one to discredit him.

"Don't worry son, many talented people are speaking for you now, I don't think anyone will slander you in the future, and now your reputation as Yang Erlang will definitely spread throughout Yuling City!" Yang Wenfeng was a little dazed by what the lip powder said. Perhaps from now on, Yang Wenfeng will impress everyone!