retaliate

Chapter 528 Yang Shijun is such a powerful official

Chapter 528 Yang Shijun is such a powerful official
Someone shouted outside: "There are assassins!"

Zhong Hui stood outside the gate, and said calmly to the soldiers who came, "Be safe and don't be impatient."

The leading general shouted: "I will wait for the guardian envoy!"

That's the old man's disciple. In the realm of metaphysics, who do we need to guard him?

Zhong Hui held a mace, "Come back later."

The general was furious, "Why come later?"

"Collect the bodies for those three people!"

Bah!
The door was closed.

Before closing, Zhang Xu in the yard nodded slightly to the general, indicating that there is no need to worry.

The air wave exploded violently.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand to block his eyes.

Then let go.

Everyone present was like this, only An Ziyu was spinning the ruler on his fingertips.

This is for Ning Yayun!

Ru'an stood there, the long sword in his hand remained the same.

The look is the same, and there is no trace of damage on the body.

He stretched out his hand to block the two disciples, and said with a smile, "How is the old man?"

Ning Yayun nodded slightly, "Old man Ning Yayun."

"I don't have many chances to do it in my life."

"The old man has not found an opponent in the past few years."

"It's true that it's lonely."

"Yes."

"Your level of cultivation, it is reasonable to be a famous party, and you should not be unknown."

Yang Xuan interrupted, "How long has it been since you had a good look at this world?"

Ru'an scratched her head, "It seems... almost ten years!"

This is an outsider!
"Zhang Zhuo ordered you to kill me?"

"Zhang Zhuo can't order the old man."

"Then we have a grudge?"

"This old man is a prairie man!" Ru'an stared at Yang Xuan, "The old man's current disciples, and the old man's future disciples will also be prairie people. Can you stop after you wiped out the Jibo tribe?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "No!"

"Why fight and kill?"

"Why don't you ask Zhang Zhuo?" Yang Xuan felt that the old man was a psychopath. "The three major ministries have repeatedly violated the border. In Chenzhou, when they burned, killed and looted in northern Xinjiang, why didn't you persuade them to stop?"

"I can't persuade the old man!"

"So, you think you can persuade me?"

"Before I set off, I thought it might be possible to persuade me, but now I think it's impossible!"

"So, what are you talking about?"

"If you don't persuade me, I'll kill you!"

"Son of a bitch!" Yang Xuan exhaled fragrantly, "The Jibo tribe is gone, and the next step is the south of the town and the Tiger Yu tribe. I will sweep up this grassland and make it my Datang's pasture. You, have an opinion? ?”

"Have!"

The long sword moved suddenly.

laugh!
A scream.

The ruler in An Ziyu's hand flew over.

Ding!
The ruler flew into the air, An Ziyu reached out to grab it, and held it.

Chen Hua looked ugly, "Master, this is also a good hand!"

The battle between Ning Yayun and An Ru was unclear, but An Ziyu was able to catch An Ru's blow with a ruler. Although he was at a disadvantage, his strength was undoubtedly revealed.

Yang Xuan smiled and waved without looking back.

A group of professors stepped forward reservedly.

"Professors, let them have a look."

Yang Xuan felt like a bully, and just happened to meet a local ruffian who came to find fault with him... A group of good hands behind him!

This ratio, how can you not pretend?
The inner breath burst out, and the momentum suddenly rose.

Fang Jue's body shook, "Master, I can't beat any of these people!"

When they first came in, the three masters felt that this group of people holding the stag in their hands and smiling smirkingly were stupid, and maybe they had something wrong with their brains.

But at this moment, these fools suddenly revealed their identities.

"Who are you waiting for?" An Ru looked serious.

"Xuanxue." Ning Yayun said indifferently: "My master Xuanxue teaches Ning Yayun."

An Ru shook his head violently, "Back then, Master once said that in the Chang'an Imperial College of the Tang Dynasty, there were a group of people with brain problems. They were originally idle clouds and wild cranes, but they almost starved to death. Fortunately, they were recruited by the emperor and entered the Imperial College to teach. .Is that you waiting?"

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth twitched, thinking that good things really don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles!
"Ahem!" Ning Yayun coughed twice.

"I didn't expect you to come to the northern border, and it's time to die. The old man just made a request at this moment, and let the old man's two disciples go. The old man will be arrested without a fight."

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, "Chen Zhou is not a rebellious traveler, he can come and leave whenever he wants!"

Ru'an said with a smile: "The old man strikes with all his might, he can't stop him!"

He pointed at Ning Yayun with extreme confidence.

Ning Yayun smiled and said, "Why don't you try?"

"Try? Good!"

There was a sudden scream.

The sword light flickered.

With the burst of inner breath, Yang Xuan only felt that gust of wind blowing towards his face.

Ning Yayun stretched out her hand.

It's like pushing someone out the door.

very natural.

Also very calm.

The air wave touched his palm.

The palm turned violently.

It's like suppressing something.

Bah!
Suddenly a small hole appeared in the ground.

Ning Yayun raised her head, "Dead or alive?"

Yang Xuan said: "You, whatever you want."

The corners of his mouth were twitching.

Motherfucker!
Ning Yayun has hidden her strength in the past!
No, he was hiding his strength before.

Such a master deserves to be recruited!
This group of masters, the puppet emperor pressed on every step of the way until they were pushed to the northern border.

Yang Xuan felt that he had made a fortune.

And the false emperor suffered a lot.

Ru'an's body shook for a while, his complexion suddenly turned red, then turned pale.

"You hid your strength earlier?"

Ning Yayun smiled and said: "The visitor is a guest. At the beginning, the host always gives way to the guest. However, if the guest is not interested, then..."

He makes a fist.

The clothes fluttered in the wind.

He looked like a fairy.

"Look down!"

Slowly go away with a punch.

Yang Xuan lowered his head subconsciously, and when he realized that Ning Yayun was threatening An Ru to bow his head, he couldn't help but smile mischievously.

With the long sword in front of him, An Ru yelled, "Back!"

"Master!"

Chen Hua's face turned red, and just as they rushed up a step, the ruler flew towards them.

Bah!
Chen Hua flew out backwards.

As soon as Fang Jue was about to make a move, he was repelled by the air wave blowing towards his face.

Bah!
The long sword shattered!

An Ru stretched out her hand and grabbed Ning Yayun's fist.

His long sleeves slowly receded upwards.

It was as if an invisible hand was pushing.

laugh!
The sleeves began to crumble.

Cloth crumbs flew around, reminding Yang Xuan of the beggar's outfit seen in the scroll.

Ning Yayun condensed her breath and exerted her strength suddenly.

An Ru's knees were trembling, staggering, and she was about to kneel down.

Ning Yayun withdrew her fist abruptly, turned her fist into a palm, and slapped An Ru's head heavily.

It was like a huge wave, slamming down.

People can't help but look up and hold their breath under pressure.

An Ru raised her hand.

It was like lifting a heavy object, extremely slow.

Bah!
Two hands touched together.

Ning Yayun shouted: "Old man, let you bow your head!"

The hand slowly pressed down.

An Ru's hand retreated a little bit.

Until it is above the top of the head.

The white hand was still pressing.

There was a creaking sound from his neck.

He lifted his head up hard, an old face, all the wrinkles were stretched out, his mouth opened, and he sucked in a breath, and then his neck swelled, and his veins collapsed, making his heart palpitating.

"what!"

An Ru's head was raised slowly, and the bent leg of the lunge gradually straightened.

"Pearl of rice grains!"

Ning Yayun snorted coldly, bent her elbows!

An Ru's leg slowly bent back.

The blue veins on the neck seemed to break through the barrier of the skin and rush out.

The eyes were round, and the corners of the eyes suddenly split open, and a stream of blood overflowed.

His nostrils opened and closed rapidly, he let out a muffled groan, and blood flowed.

Blood flowed slowly from the ear.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This bitch!

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded.

Isn't this bleeding from the seven orifices?
Ning Yayun said calmly: "In the past few years in the Imperial College, the old man has been practicing playing the piano behind closed doors. There are so many masters in Chang'an, but no one comes to the Imperial College to find trouble for the old man."

Yang Xuan wanted to roll his eyes, thinking that Guozijian is not a school, but a sect.If anyone goes in to find fault, if you go to a group of people, it will be a gang fight, and if you go to a single person, it will be a gang fight, and a group of people will beat you.

Who would make himself uncomfortable if he had nothing to do?
"A good opponent is rare!"

Ning Yayun slowly applied pressure.

An Ru's head lowered slowly.

Suddenly, his body suddenly lowered.

Ning Yayun's strength suddenly lost control.

An Ru lifted her right foot back, and hammered her right elbow violently behind her.

Bah!
Ning Yayun raised her right foot to block An Ru's foot, An Ru's body swayed, and her elbow was deviated.

Ning Yayun slapped An Ru on the back, causing him to kneel heavily.

Yang Xuan's scalp tingled when he heard the sound of his kneecap colliding with the ground.

Ning Yayun slapped An Ru on the top of her head.

An Ru lowered her head.

Get down on your knees and bow your head.

Yang Xuan suddenly found that there was no one around.

An Ru just knelt down and lowered her head towards him.

Ning Yayun, what a thought!
Yang Xuan nodded, "Take it!"

Zhang Xu came over and cooperated with a horned dragon guard to tie up An Ru.

Chen Hua wailed: "Master, Zhang Zhuo is a liar, we shouldn't have come!"

Fang Jue also choked up and said: "He said that Yang Gou is surrounded by fierce fighters, and there are no good players. But what is here? It's not that there are no good players, but a group of good players!"

"I don't like the term "a nest!" Ning Yayun said lightly.

Fang Jue suddenly grabbed the ground with both hands, and the person flew close to the ground.

Until in front of Ning Yayun, she reached out to grab his ankle.

"Boss!"

An Ru shouted loudly.

Fang Jue hit the ground hard with his right hand, stopping his figure.Then slowly raise your head.

Ning Yayun's fist was right in front of his eyes.

The strong wind made him close his eyes.

Fang Jue collapsed.

"I surrender!"

……

In the city, several businessmen from the Tiger Control Department were actually spies gathered diagonally opposite the Xuanxue Mountain Gate, talking in low voices.

"Those three are the masters that Khan said?"

"It's a good hand."

"It looks like an old farmer."

"You know what! That old man's long sword made Khan run away like a dog, begging for mercy."

"Tsk tsk! Such a good player, the old man has a son who likes to practice since he was a child, but he doesn't have a famous teacher..."

"I know this old man. He is so poor. If you really want your child to be a teacher, you can send some money and food and let the child kneel... Remember, don't get up when you kneel. The old man can't bear it, so he will accept it."

"really?"

"We have been friends for many years, do you think it is good for me to lie to you?"

"If it works, I'll give you half of the profit later!"

"A word is settled!"

The two clapped hands.

Squeak!

The door opened.

Several businessmen got up and looked.

The three of An Ru, the master and the apprentice were tightly bound, and were picked out by several guards.

……

Through the gate, one can see Ning Yayun, who is gentle and elegant, like a fairy.

And, Yang Xuan.

"Yang Dog is harmless!"

Yang Xuan didn't even lose a single hair.

"Headmaster has such a cultivation level, I never thought about it at the beginning..."

Yang Xuan felt that this was wrong. As the head teacher of metaphysics, Ning Yayun's primary responsibility was to manage the students of metaphysics, not to show off skills.

"The teacher is too humble."

For a long time, Yang Xuan felt that Ning Yayun was an otaku, who didn't leave the door, didn't walk through the second door, and played the piano in the guard room all day long.

It seems that Qin is his wife.

Ning Yayun smiled: "Cultivation is just a burden to this old man!"

When he returned home, Yang Xuan still remembered Ning Yayun's calm smile.

"A Ning!"

"Zi Tai."

Zhou Ning was reading a book, and put the book behind him as if he heard the sound.

Yang Xuan made a rule that he should not read for more than one hour a day, so as not to hurt his eyes.

Yang Xuan entered the study, "Do you know the master's cultivation?"

Zhou Ning looked at him blankly, "Why do you ask this?"

"I'll just ask." Yang Xuan sat down, then picked up the volume, and stared at it when he saw it was a medical book.

"I just wanted to see." Zhou Ning smiled, and then thought for a while, "The master's cultivation... seems to have not been shown much. If you don't ask, I have forgotten about the master's cultivation. I feel that this is a violinist."

"The pianist?"

"Yes!"

"This luthier struck a thunderbolt today, forcing Zhang Zhuo's master to kneel down in front of me."

"What is the master here for?"

"Uh! I came here to inquire about the news, and I was discovered."

"Is it from Helianyan?"

Telling a lie requires ten lies to make up for, Yang Xuan nodded, "Yes!"

He suddenly discovered that since he got married, his ability to lie has become more and more powerful.

Is getting married just to practice lies?
"Come on!"

Bonuses come in outside.

"I'll have dinner with Helianyan."

"What about me?" Yang Xuan said dissatisfied.

"Husband, do you want to be together?" Zhou Ning smiled.

"Little Xuanzi, fly!" Suzaku shouted.

"No."

Yang Xuan smiled and saw Jiang He'er outside.

Jiang He'er's face was red, her small mouth was open, and her expression was anxious.

"Get up and take a walk after sitting for a long time." Yang Xuan got up, "Remember, always keep people by your side."

"Understood!" Zhou Ning felt that Yang Xuan had become more and more nagging since he found out that he was pregnant.

More nagging than Ayer.

Knowing this, Aye might blow his beard and stare, right?

It seems that Aye has no beard!
If I don't, what's the problem?
Yang Xuan went out, "What's the matter?"

Jiang He'er said in a low voice: "Chang'an's servant is here."

"Isn't it King Xunwei?"

"No, it's looking for Mr. Lang, saying it's His Majesty's will."

special!
Not long after the Jibo tribe was wiped out, the false emperor sent someone here.

What do you mean?
The point is, what does the emperor want to do?
kill me?
Not so!
Not to mention that my old father-in-law was squatting in Chang'an, but with Huang Chunhui here, the emperor would not dare to lay his hands on me.

Otherwise, when Lao Huang got angry, he might do something.

The emperor felt that he was porcelain and I was rubble.

Porcelain and rubble...can they collide?
No!

Yang Xuan went to the prefecture.

The two servants waited calmly outside the guard room.

Meticulous.

"Mr. Yang."

"Two noblemen."

Greetings from both parties.

A servant said: "Yang Shijun is so powerful!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like