Chapter 14
Looking at Fang Yanming's curious expression, Huang Yaoshi smiled wistfully, with a trace of unwillingness and memory on his face.

Feeling the behavior of the villain pulling his sleeves, he held him in his arms, sat beside his wife, and began to talk quietly.

"It is said that during the Zhenghe period, Emperor Huizong searched all the Taoist classics in the world and printed them with engraving blocks. There are a total of 480 volumes, called: Wanshou Daozang! The person appointed by the emperor to engrave the books is named Huang Shang."

"This Huang Chang is also a strange person. He was afraid that there would be a wrong word engraved on the Taoism of Longevity, so he carefully studied each volume. After a few years, he actually comprehended all these Taoist scriptures, and realized the profoundness from them." The principles of martial arts."

"It's even self-taught without a teacher. I have learned internal and external skills, and I have become a master of martial arts..."

"In this way, the Nine Yin Scriptures are the treasures that Huang Chang realized from this scripture?"

He was talking, but was interrupted by Fang Yanming.

Feng Heng gouged him out, then thought of something, and said happily: "Did you hear that! Tomorrow, look at that Huang Chang, if you want to become such a master of martial arts, you must study hard!"

What my aunt said made Fang Yanming's face instantly full of bitterness.

Immediately, his eyes rolled around, and another idea came to his mind.

"Little uncle, is this Huang Chang from our family?"

Without waiting for an answer, with a sly face, he said righteously to Zhou Botong who was drinking: "Old naughty boy! This book was written by my family, return it soon!"

The old urchin cast a contemptuous glance at Fang Yanming, ignored him, pouted his lips, turned around, and started drinking again.

"Okay! Minger, don't mess around! Do you want to listen again!" Huang Yaoshi angrily interrupted his nephew's little thoughts.

Finding that his thoughts were unsuccessful, Fang Yanming had no choice but to be honest.

Huang Yaoshi continued to talk.

"That Huang Chang practiced peerless martial arts, and continued to be an official. Suddenly, one day, under his rule, a sect from the Persian Hu people in the Western Regions appeared, named: Mingjiao."

"This sect is very strange, and the Emperor Huizong only believed in sects. After hearing the news, he issued an imperial decree to Huang Chang, asking him to lead troops to encircle and suppress the evil heretics of the Ming Sect."

"Mingjiao is naturally unwilling to be captured without a fight, and there are many masters of martial arts among the congregation, and they are not afraid of death when fighting. And the officers and soldiers are useless, and the army led by Huang Chang is naturally defeated , died a lot."

"So this Huang Chang was furious, and directly killed the Ming Cult by himself, killing many of them, such as Dharma kings and emissaries. As a result, he caused a catastrophe."

Picking up the wine glass and moistening his throat, Huang Yaoshi was very satisfied to see the two of them paying attention, so he continued to talk.

"It turned out that among the people killed by this Huang Chang, there were several disciples of famous sects. So their elders got involved with many good hands, saying that Huang Chang didn't follow the rules of the world and sought his bad luck. "

Speaking of this, Huang Yaoshi curled his lips in disdain, and commented: "It's revenge! It's natural to compete in martial arts and show off your skills. It's ridiculous to behave like this!"

Fang Yanming also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, that's right! Besides, isn't Huang Chang a high-ranking official! He needs to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

Hearing his words, Huang Yaoshi had a teachable look on his face, and said sarcastically: "Those so-called high-ranking sects don't care about you. They only know that Huang Chang knows martial arts, and everyone in the martial arts swarms directly."

"However, Huang Changduan's martial arts were superb, and his moves were weird. No one had seen them before, and he killed several people on the spot. It's a pity that he was not perfect at that time, so that he was outnumbered, so he could only fight desperately. , but managed to escape.”

"Those who seek revenge from him have not settled their old hatred, and they have added a new hatred. In order to force that Huang Chang out, they even resorted to dirty tricks and killed all his wives and children in his family."

Ah!
Fang Yanming screamed, looked at his aunt, then at his uncle, his fists were clenched tightly, his face was pale.

Seeing him like this, Feng Heng was filled with love and compassion, and he held his little nephew tightly into his arms, and said softly: "Tomorrow, I will study hard and practice martial arts in the future. My aunt doesn't know martial arts, so I need you to protect my aunt." Already!"

Hearing her words, Fang Yanming's face was full of firmness, and he solemnly agreed.

Seeing his appearance, Huang Yaoshi nodded silently.

Immediately, Fang Yanming asked anxiously.

"Little uncle, then... did Huang Chang take revenge in the end?"

With a gentle smile, Huang Yaoshi said, "Don't worry! We're about to talk about it."

"Hearing the bad news at home, Huang Chang dragged his seriously injured body and hid in a desolate place. And he memorized all the martial arts moves of the dozens of opponents who fought against him."

"So he thought hard, looking for a solution, and going to kill those people to avenge his family."

"Huang Chang is indeed extremely talented. He actually thought of all the cracking methods. His martial arts has advanced so much that he has reached the pinnacle. So he went out of the mountain directly to avenge those villains who killed his family."

"Who knows that God's will tricks people, his enemies are all gone. Do you know why, kid Ming?"

Huang Yaoshi stroked his beard, with a smile on his face, pretending to be a joke.

Fang Yanming thought for a while, and replied: "Those people must know that Huang Chang's martial arts has made great progress, and they were afraid that they would not be able to beat him and be killed by him! So they imitated him and hid."

Huang Yaoshi shook his head with a smile on his face.

Fang Yanming rolled his eyes and had an idea again.

"It must be that his relatives and apprentices escaped, and then he searched for his friends and killed them for revenge!"

Seeing his little uncle shaking his head again, Fang Yanming began to think about it, his eyebrows and face twisted, and after a while, he finally came up with a possibility.

"It must be right this time! It must be the old emperor who found out about him, and then sent troops to avenge him!"

However, Huang Yaoshi shook his head again, and Fang Yanming jumped in a hurry.

After all, he was young, no matter how talented he was, even though he had wandered in the land of Shenzhou, he was still ignorant of many things in the world, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of the answer, so he could only ask Huang Yaoshi for help.

But Huang Yaoshi made up his mind to read his joke, just smiled and didn't answer.

At this time, the old naughty boy who was quiet beside him for a while couldn't bear it anymore.

"Huang Laoxie, you are right, you are actually competing with a five or six-year-old kid!"

"Come on, little brother, Huang Laoxie won't tell you, I, the old urchin, will tell you!"

Looking at Huang Yaoshi who didn't have the slightest intention to speak, Fang Yanming asked suspiciously, "You...do you really know?"

"What are you talking about!"

The old naughty boy suddenly became unhappy, and Lao Gao pouted.

"What are you talking about! The old urchin doesn't know, but my senior brother does. My senior brother told the old urchin about this story."

There was no other way, Fang Yanming had no choice but to listen to the old naughty boy's story.However, he also noticed the cunning light in Zhou Botong's eyes.

"Let me tell you! Little baby, Huang Chang's enemies have all been poisoned to death!"

"Poisoned?"

Fang Yanming looked expectant, and the old urchin looked determined, and the story continued.

"Back then, there was an old poison, similar to that Xidu Ouyang Feng. It's because of the many schemes."

"That old poison, he wanted to seize the martial arts of those famous sects, but he couldn't beat them, so he came up with this trick of poisoning and wiped out those people."

"Then seized all the classics of these sects."

Speaking of this, the old urchin kindly pulled Fang Yanming, and said earnestly: "So! From now on, little brother, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you must always be on guard against that old poison!"

Combining his expression with his words, Fang Yanming couldn't understand that he was coaxed by the old urchin.

He spat at him angrily, stuck out his tongue again, and ran back to Feng Heng.

"Bah! Lie to a child, a little bit!"

The old urchin was spat all over his face, but instead of being angry, he smiled and jumped up and down happily.

"Fun! What a clever boy, the old naughty boy likes you more and more! Haha..."

The appearance of the old naughty boy also provoked Feng Heng to laugh out loud.

"Old urchin brother, since you like Ming'er so much, why don't you marry a female urchin and give birth to a little urchin."

"It must be more interesting, why bother to find fun in this world."

The old urchin was taken aback suddenly, squatted down on the stone bench, scratched his head, and thought about it seriously.

Seeing his appearance, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud...

After being interrupted by Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi stopped being tricky and continued to tell the story.

"That Huang Chang finally searched all over the world, and finally found an enemy for him. But the little girl who was sixteen or seventeen years old has now become a 60-year-old old woman."

ah!Fang Yanming let out a cry of surprise and asked, "Little uncle, is this little girl's family becoming an old woman?"

Huang Yaoshi sighed, and said meaningfully: "Time, what a power it has!"

"In order to decipher various schools of martial arts, Huang Chang devoted all his energy to studying martial arts. Before he knew it, more than 40 years had passed in this world."

"More than 40 years! The sea has changed, the beauties are old, and the little girl of the past has become a sick old woman. Don't use the yellow clothes. In a few days, the old woman will die."

"So Huang Chang sighed, the deep hatred that filled his heart in the past disappeared without a trace in an instant."

After hearing this story, Fang Yanming frowned and asked impatiently, "Little uncle, what about the Nine Yin Manual?"

At this time, Zhou Botong beside him spoke.

"Little boy, the Nine Yin Scriptures are written by that Huang Chang who has mastered all the martial arts in the world and integrated all of his knowledge."

"This book is profound and complicated, and it covers everything. It is called the general outline of martial arts in the world, but it is really amazing!"

While talking, the old naughty boy tightened his clothes on his chest.

Fang Yanming asked again.

"Then how did the Nine Yin Scriptures get into the hands of Master Chongyang?"

Hearing his words, the old naughty boy looked proud and asked, "Do you know about Huashan Lunjian?"

Fang Yanming nodded.

Ask again: "The five masters in the world know it!"

Another nod.

Ask again: "Then my senior brother is number one in the world, right?"

Nod again.

Then the old naughty boy straightened his chest and said proudly: "The Nine Yin Scriptures were published in the past, my good fellow, the whole rivers and lakes have been killed in a bloodbath."

"One got the secret book, and was found out within a few days of practice, and was killed and the whole family took the secret book. The other got it, and was killed and taken away within a few days."

"My senior brother said that there are more than 100 heroes who died because of this scripture. As far as this is concerned, it is already known, but secretly, I don't know how many people died unexpectedly."

"The heroes and heroes in this world are all trying to grab the Nine Yin Scriptures, and things are getting more and more troublesome. In the end, even your little uncle, and the leader of the beggar gang, Hong, and the old poison from the Western Regions also got their hands in it. There is no way. , my senior brother also shot."

As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Yaoshi, who was calm and calm beside him.

After listening to this story, Fang Yanming immediately understood the cause and effect.

"So, this Huashan Lunjian is for the ownership of the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

Both Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong nodded in confirmation.

Fang Yanming winked and made fun of them.

"Hey! I thought they were going to fight for the number one in the world, but it turned out it was because of this stupid book! It's so boring!"

"Boy, what nonsense are you talking about? What a broken book! This is the Nine Yin Manual!"

Zhou Botong looked angry, blowing his beard and staring.

Dialect's tone was even more contemptuous.

"After all, it's also a book! Five people fought on Mount Hua for seven days and nights just for this book. It's really boring, and it's not too cold!"

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi couldn't hold back anymore, and directly threatened: "Boy Ming! I think you dislike the short time of standing! How dare you arrange us like this."

Next to him, Zhou Botong also echoed with resentment.

"Yes, yes, yes! Huang Laoxie! Teach this little brat a good lesson. You're a big fart, you don't know anything, and you actually slander my senior brother and this Nine Yin Manual."

Seeing the three of them arguing endlessly, Feng Heng was secretly anxious.

Immediately, almond eyes slightly curved, with a sly face, but he thought of an idea.

She suddenly walked up behind Zhou Botong, stretched out her jade hand and patted his shoulder, and said crisply: "Brother Zhou, is the Nine Yin Manual on you?"

Sudden attack, Zhou Botong was not even half-prepared, he slapped Feng Heng's hand away nonchalantly, and replied.

"Naturally, it's on me. Today I just want to hide the Nine Yins..."

Suddenly realizing something, Zhou Botong quickly jumped away, covered his mouth with one hand, put his arms around his chest with the other, and looked at the three people in front of him in surprise.

Huang Yaoshi showed ecstasy.

Even though he had roughly guessed it before, but he really got the definite news, he couldn't help being shocked, and his eyes focused on Zhou Botong's chest.

Zhou Botong was frightened by this look, he hugged his chest tightly, and said to Huang Yaoshi stammeringly: "Huang...Huang Laoxie, don't forget you...you promised!"

His complexion changed and he wavered, for a long time, Huang Yaoshi sighed deeply, waved his hands, indicating that he no longer wanted to do what he wanted.

Seeing his husband like this, Feng Heng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, seeing that the Nine Yin Manual you are talking about is so powerful, can you let my younger sister see it."

The gazes of the other three people instantly focused on Feng Heng's graceful figure...

(End of this chapter)

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