Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

649: The rumored "White Moonlight" (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets](1/2)

Gong Xichou asked her: "So what if I beat her?"

Yang Ying was so questioned that she couldn't speak.

It's true that it can't be done.

Not to mention that his father is an ordinary person, even though he is still strong, he will still give him food when facing Gong Xiqiu, a young master of the fifteenth grade, who is building a strong position. However, Yang Ying held Yang Gong's arm and said, "No, I'll just complain to A's father."

With her blood relatives still alive, she is no longer alone, and her life still has its origin, as if she has infinite courage to face the future.

Yang Ying shrank halfway behind Yang Gong and asked Shangfeng with a soft voice: "Has the general not done this when he was young?"

Gong Xiqiu: "...Are you still young?"

He really has never done it, after all, Jimo Can is not here.

I used to be coquettish with my uncle, but I vaguely remember that I was still unable to walk steadily. I jumped and fell on the road and fell a front teeth. In order to "aggress" with revenge, my uncle forced the road to "smash the bones and raise the ashes" with a force.

Gong Xiqiu was so scared by the movement that he never dared to complain again.

Mr. Yang: "In my eyes, Aying is always a child. Why can't he express his grievances when he is outside? "

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

"Mama, come!" He didn't want to see the father and daughter for the time being, so he threw a wooden stick at Chen Tang, "Sweep my muscles and bones with me."

"It's just my wish." Chen Tang also wanted to let the father and daughter get together and agree to the "invitation" of Gongxiqiu.

This time, neither of them used martial arts or spiritual power. They fought with only their moves, and they were unable to solve them. They successfully got sweaty. In the end, they sat side by side on the roof without any image. The terrain here was high and they could see the depressed city outside the courtyard.

Chen Tang used his hand to fan the wind.

"Xiaocheng is much colder."

Gong Xiqiu remained silent on this topic.

Chen Tang realized that the topic was inappropriate and smiled and changed: "A ordinary martial artist lost the strength of practicing for half his life. He was completely crazy and his mentality would definitely not be able to adjust... When Mr. Yang was rescued, his spirit was not very good..."

Gong Xiqiu was willing to deal with the topic.

"But I think his mood has improved."

"He woke up and I went to see him. Mr. Yang never asked about Dan Mansion's courage. I was curious. He said bluntly, 'My husband's family is gone, my parents are gone, my wife and children are gone... Is that strength still important?'. Fortunately, God pity him and allowed him to reunite with his blood relatives many years later, and he will no longer be alone, and he will have a support for the rest of his life."

Compared with the pain and blood loss, its strength is not worth mentioning.

It was because of this that Mr. Yang slowly came out.

But the revenge of the Gongxi Province will be disappointed.

He said: "Yang Ying is going to the battlefield."

Chen Tang said: "A woman who inherits her father's business will naturally have to go."

Gong Xichou said harshly: "With her strength, she met a difficult person. She didn't know where she died in battle. Gong Yang had to suffer the pain of sending a black man to a white-haired man. After losing and regaining, he lost and regaining again. This is the pain."

For example, Jimo Can was to him.

Chen Tang said, "Which general has not gone from weak to strong? It is not piled up by one life and one life? It is either you die or I live. A general succeeds and thousands of bones are bleak. This is the only way for every famous general. I don't think Yang Ying is short-lived."

As if she had just remembered it, Chen Tang asked Gong Xiqiu: "Yang Ying is a woman. When did she start practicing?"

Gong Xiqiu said: "Two years ago."

Chen Tang: "Do you know why she can practice?"

Gong Xiqiu was puzzled: "Can you practice Mama? Isn't there female martial artists under Mama's tent? Is this strange?"

Chen Tang shook his head: "It's different."

Her situation is different from Yang Ying.

Yang Ying's situation is different from Bai Su.

Bai Su is different from the students of Longwu County College.

Chen Tang's ability to practice is mostly related to this national seal that he had at some time; Bai Su can practice because she chose loyalty when Chen Tang was in a short time; those carefully selected students in Longwu County are because their household registration is in Longwu County - the rise of the national border barrier means the establishment of a "Kang Kingdom". All the people in the national border are subjects, and Chen Tang treats men and women equally and can practice.

Yang Ying does not fall into the above three situations.

So how did she start practicing as a daughter?

This is not very certain.

Chen Tang guessed in confusion, "...Maybe it has something to do with my brother or descendants of my brother... A new generation of high priests was born, and pray to the gods every day, and the gods would bring down the blessings of the gods. Yang Ying was used by me, and in theory, she was also a vassal of the Gongxi clan, so she could naturally enjoy the benefits of the gods. Maybe... it is because of this that she can practice?"

Chen Tang discovered the blind spot: "It wasn't the first day that the Gongxi clan had a high priest, so why didn't the women practice before?"

Gong Xichou scratched his head: "To be precise, women other than high priests cannot practice. Several priests with profound cultivation appeared in a row." However, the power system of the high priest is different from that of literary and military courage, and it is not referenceable.

Isn't it because of the gods?

Then why can Yang Ying practice?

Chen Tang suggested: "It is not difficult to verify. If you meet a woman with talent for cultivation outside in the future, it will be included as a division. If you can also practice, it means that it is indeed related to the Gongxi clan. If you cannot, it means that Yang Ying's situation has other reasons."

Gong Xiqiu thought so.

There will be opportunities to verify in the future.

Chen Tang asked him: "When will you leave?"

Gong Xiqiu: "In a few days, I will recover from my injuries."

Chen Tang bent his elbow and put it on his shoulder without hesitation, saying, "After the spring plow next year, I will send troops to deal with Zheng Qiao. If you are not far from the battlefield at that time, remember to support the situation. We are the best friends, so we won't give you this little show, right?"

Gong Xiqiu tilted his head and thought: "How much does it cost?"

Chen Tang: "… Talking about money hurts feelings."

She was the most close friend of the emperor and the queen.

Gong Xiqiu thinks she is an ATM!!!

He took out his singing and reciting skills and even cried poorly: "To be honest, these subordinates in my account either want money or die, and the landlords have no extra money or food to pay you!"

Gong Xiqiu is not polite to expose her.

"You just don't want to pay, you still want to have a tycoon meal."

Chen Tang: "..."

It’s hard to cheat on a silly child.

When people are happy when they are happy, they are lost and regained. How can Yang Gong's face be happy? When they laugh, they make everyone confused. Yang Ying experienced the initial reunion and looked at the old man, but sadness came from it.

Mr. Yang knew what she was sad about.

He stroked his daughter's hair and said, "What's so sad? No matter how good the generals can fight, there will be a day when they are old. But, Aying, God is not bad for being a father. Let the father have the opportunity to watch you in his lifetime, and leave higher than being a father."

Although Gong Xiqiu is ruthless in his actions, he is a good master.

Yang Ying's talent is much better than him. She has the opportunity to go higher and stronger, and she is as proud as Mr. Yang.

The one who is most happy about Gong Xiqiu is his eldest son Xun Ding, who wishes to celebrate the saying "The disaster is gone well"!

I feel good and I feel excited when working.

The city walls of Xiaocheng have been under war and are on the verge of scrapping.

Because of the lack of manpower, Xun Ding was thrown over by his old father, and he could only do it hard - he could not owe his father the debt to the King of Hell. It was obviously the cold winter, but he easily sweated all over the body. He simply took off half of his sleeves, stuffed his sleeves into the bed, and carried repair equipment to shuttle through the city tower.

He has a cheerful and generous personality and has no airs. He easily formed a group of other soldiers and kept laughing and talking all day long.

On this day, a team of people came to Xiaocheng.

The soldiers initially guessed that they were here to send money to redeem people.

Xun Ding slapped the other party on the back of the head: "Nonsense, didn't you see the flags raised by the team saying "Sinking"?"

It must be his own person.

Xun Ding didn't care about this team at the beginning.

Until the team reached the city gate, Xun Ding glanced casually, and saw the curtains of the carriage lifting up, revealing a familiar face.

He was delighted and jumped down.

"It's you!"

Xun Ding's move from the sky scared the guards near the convoy, and they pulled out their weapons and surrounded him.

Prayer, the person in the carriage, good: "..."

Before he could enter the city, God had already given him a big surprise. He broke his breath and started coughing suddenly.

As a brave warrior, Xun Ding also has some eyesight: "Why do you think of both qi and blood deficiency? Are you sick or injured?"

Qi Shan waved his hand to the guards and signaled them to retreat.

He squeezed out a light smile.

"Why is Mr. Xun here?"

A month before meeting Chen Tang, Qi Shan met Xun Ding in a remote post station teahouse. He used his current vest and had a great chat. The two had a good time since they had been together for more than four years. Unexpectedly, Xun Ding, a naughty child, had a good memory and still remembered him now.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage