Zongwu: I have no fault in Yang Guo, how can I change it?

Chapter 156
Stared at by Yang Guo's icy eyes, Tang Rufeng felt uncomfortable all over, swallowed twice, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Brother Yang, why is he looking at Tang so much? I don't know why Tang has offended him."

Yang Guoxu closed his eyes, looked at the group of figures approaching quickly at the end of his vision, and said calmly, "Young Master Tang has a lot of talents around him, I guess there is no need for Yang to be troublesome, so Yang will leave now."

Seeing Yang Guo's leaving back, Tang Rufeng's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Yang, wait a minute, Tang has news about Miss Long."

Yang Guo stopped abruptly, turned around and stared at Tang Rufeng, with a cold star in his eyes, and said word by word, "Do you know the price of lying to me?"

Facing Yang Guo's eyes, Tang Rufeng fell into an ice cellar, his already cold body trembled involuntarily, and he took several deep breaths before calming down.

"Tang will never lie to Brother Yang. If Brother Yang is willing to rescue Tang from the city, Tang will not only tell the truth, but also thank you."

Yang Guo was silent for a few breaths, and with a suction force in his palm, he grabbed Tang Rufeng's shoulder and ran towards the east of the city.

Before Tang Rufeng could react, he felt the icy wind blowing, and the skin all over his body shrank, feeling extremely cold.

Hearing the whistling wind in his ears, Tang Rufeng breathed a sigh of relief even though it was icy cold.

Run all the way.

However, within a dozen or so breaths, you can already see a solid city wall about two or three feet high in front of you.

Through stomping the mouth, one can faintly see a figure swaying, the city wall is covered with a layer of frost and snow, and the shadow reflected under the moon seems to be cold and tight.

Tang Rufeng was wondering if Yang Guo was going to climb up the wall from the stone ladders on both sides, he saw Yang Guo jumping up like an ape, and immediately grabbed it out with one hand, and saw that the city wall seemed to have turned into tofu, and five of them were easily grabbed out. Fingerprints.

Using his strength to leap, Yang Guo quietly landed on the city wall.

"who!"

"Come quickly, there are villains coming to the city!"

"Catch them!!"

……

When the soldiers at the top of the city saw Yang Guo and the two, they roared and rushed forward without saying a word.

He slapped several people flying away with his palm, Yang Guo stepped on the body of one person in mid-air and crossed the top of the city, and landed on the snow outside the city.

"Archers, shoot quickly, shoot quickly, don't let them escape!"

"shoot!"

A round of arrow rain hit.

Yang Guo's true energy surged, he continued to attack without looking back, when the night-like arrow rain approached, a force like an internal force broke it off.

Seeing Yang Guo's strong inner strength, Tang Rufeng was shocked.

Although he had heard of Yang Guo's name, he only thought that Yang Guo was not a weak young hero, and that was exaggerated.

Only now do I know what it means to be a man without merit under a prestigious name.

squeak-yah-

The heavy city gate was slowly pushed open, and dozens of light cavalry rushed out of the city gate.

"Hurry up, the city lord ordered Tang Rufeng to be captured alive!"

"Whoever captures Tang Rufeng alive will be rewarded with a hundred taels, and given the surname Ouyang!"

"Drive! Drive! Drive!!"

The sound of galloping horses sounded, and he turned his head to look at the cavalry behind him with bows and arrows and scimitars. Tang Rufeng couldn't help being nervous, but when he looked back at the calm look of Yang Guo, who looked sick, he calmed down involuntarily.

"Yang Guo is really not comparable to ordinary people. If he can join my Tang family... I don't know why he likes it..."

When Tang Rufeng's mind was racing with thoughts, Yang Guo randomly took a few stones and deliberately slowed down.

A cavalryman's eyes lit up suddenly, he pulled out his scimitar, leaned down, and waved the rein in his hand, the horse suffered from pain, and the speed suddenly increased.

"Hahaha... His internal energy is exhausted, brothers, hurry... ah..."

call out--

A subtle cracking sound rang out.

Three to five hundred steps away, the stone was wrapped in true energy and shot through the horse's long neck.

"No, this kid from the Tang family still has hidden weapons, everyone... um... um..."

Before one could finish speaking, he was hit in the chest by a stone, and Dang even fell off his horse.

"His grandma's, take an arrow from me!"

A big black-faced man with bare arms, strong brawn, and skilled bow and horse cursed angrily, clamped the horse's belly lightly, bent his bow and set an arrow.

call out--

The sword arrow was like lightning, galloping forward with a frightening silver light.

I saw Yang Guo's robe fluttering, and another stone shot out from between his fingers.

Snapped--

The stone couldn't bear the force, and after breaking apart the arrow, it turned into powder.

"His grandma's! Come again!"

The black-faced man's face became even darker, and he pulled out the arrows from the horse-bellied quiver, shooting them continuously like a cannonball.

……

In the moonlit night, the sound of piercing the sky continued, and the number of people chasing Yang Guo became less and less.

a long time.

Yang Guo's fingers were red, as if there were bloodstains, when he was about to do it again, he suddenly coughed violently, lost his breath, staggered, almost fell down.

Yang Guo frowned and glanced at the sky, hit Tang Rufeng's shoulder and neck points and Tianzong point with his shot, stopped and looked indifferently at the ten or so horsemen who were approaching rapidly.

"Hahaha...isn't his grandma's..."flick of the finger" amazing? Isn't lightness kung fu high? Come again!!"

A piece of flesh was missing from his cheek, and the blood-stained black-faced man laughed wildly, looking extremely menacing. He drew out his arrow again, bent his bow and put it on.

The sword shot out, and there was a sound of "Xu--", but within two breaths, it was already approaching Yang Guo's face.

Clang——

Yang Guo's palm full of zhenqi stretched out, and caught the sword arrow coming towards him.

Seeing that the colleagues beside him were about to chase after him, the black-faced man hurriedly shouted:

"Brothers, don't go there. To deal with these martial arts masters, just shoot like this. I want to see how long his internal strength can hold back on this snowy field."

heard.

Without any hesitation, the cavalry immediately reined in the reins, took their bows and arrows and shot quickly.

Swords and arrows came one after another.

Unable to move, Tang Rufeng's eyes widened, and he said hastily, "Brother Yang, we can't resist, we'd better retreat first, and then we'll figure it out slowly."

Yang Guo ignored him, drew out his epee, and relaxed and freehand made "Longyou Valley" swing out bursts of sword energy like waves.

I saw with my own eyes that the arrows were torn apart by the sword energy.

Tang Rufeng's evaluation of Yang Guo was once again higher.

"Ugh-"

Suddenly a long cry sounded from the top of the snow mountain not far away.

The corners of Yang Guo's lips raised slightly, and he held the sword with one hand and let out a burst of sword energy.

High above the sky, the divine eagle's big eyes reflected everything under the snow field, and swooped down.

"Damn! Run away!!"

The black-faced man saw the house-sized divine sculpture falling from a high altitude at a high speed, he was shocked, turned around and ran for his life with his horse and whip.

A few people reacted a little slower, and when they wanted to escape, the divine eagle had already landed, and the terrifying figure frightened the good horses from the Western Regions to foam at the mouth, and their limbs went limp, and the cavalry who fell were not much better either. Almost peed my pants.

Glancing at them with disdain, the divine eagle waved its iron wings a few times, and walked towards Yang Guo with extremely arrogant steps.

Seeing Brother Diao swaggering and striding forward, the corners of Yang Guo's mouth raised slightly, showing a smile.

"My little brother is not good at learning, I still need brother Diao to save me."

Coughing twice, Yang Guo stroked the pair of iron wings of the divine eagle, and said with a smile on his face.

Looking at Yang Guo who is obviously in poor health, the divine eagle's eyes fluttered, not too happy.

"Cuckoo~"

With the iron wings slightly opened, the divine eagle pointed to Tang Rufeng who had fallen into a sluggish state, seeming to be puzzled.

"Brother Diao is not a good person."

Yang Guo turned around, flew a foot away, and came to Tang Rufeng's side, "Are you saying it yourself, or is Yang helping you?"

Tang Rufeng came back to his senses, and when Yang Guo said that he was not a good person, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Brother Yang, Tang Mou really has no malicious intentions, you really misunderstood."

Yang Guo raised the "Black Tie Epee" lightly, "Get to the point."

Tang Rufeng shook his head with a wry smile, and said slowly, "When my younger sister returned to Yuzhou from Dongzhou Daming Kingdom to attend the annual meeting of the clan, I saw that dragon girl on the shore of the East China Sea in Qizhou."

Yang Guo's face was cold, suppressing his anger, "Are you fooling me? Yuzhou is thousands of miles away from Baituo City, and a group of you can get there in seven or eight days. Could it be that you use your internal energy day and night to make the journey?!"

It's not that Yang Guo looked down on Tang Rufeng's martial arts.

Judging from his aura, he is also a first-class master, and it is easy to do hundreds of miles a day.

It's just that among the people who followed Tang Rufeng in Baituo City, there were obviously many mediocre people.

Wanting to go to Baituo City in seven or eight days is simply nonsense.

Tang Rufeng was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the divine sculpture behind Yang Guo who felt extremely oppressive, and hurriedly explained:
"Brother Yang misunderstood, our Tang family's annual meeting is not held only on New Year's Eve, Laba has already started, and Tang has something to do, so he came to Baituo City thousands of miles away in advance."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Yang Guoxu closed his eyes and asked slowly, "Is there something wrong? What is it?"

Tang Rufeng's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head towards Yang Guo.

"It's not that Tang is unwilling to tell Brother Yang, it's just that this matter is a family secret. Even if you kill Tang, Tang can't let go."

Listening to his seriousness, although Yang Guo was curious, he didn't want to ask, so he pointed out two fingers to relieve him.

Yang Guo stood firm, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Yang has offended you, Mr. Tang please forgive me. I don't know when Lingmei met Aunt Xia, how was she...?"

Yang Guo still has a heart for what Taoist Baishang said that day.

Tang Rufeng waved his hands again and again, "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you, that's too serious.

But Sister She only had a glimpse that day, thinking that she would remember the fairy Linchen when she saw her.

It's just that at that time, she was sister-in-law and didn't want to have the opportunity to come forward to talk.

He couldn't forget the whole journey, so he chatted with Tang when he returned home. He didn't know what happened to Miss Long, but... I think there should be no serious problems with Miss Long. "

Yang Guo's eyes trembled slightly, he pursed his lips, the black hair was blown by the cold wind, rippling, making his face hard to see.

A moment of silence.

Yang Guo sighed softly, "Then Yang will take a step first, thank you Mr. Tang for letting me know."

Seeing Yang Guo's bleak back, Tang Rufeng hesitated and shouted, "Brother Yang, Tang still wants to tell you something."

Yang Guo was slightly stunned, wondering what else he wanted to tell him.

He wondered if he would open his mouth to ride Brother Diao back to Yuzhou, would Brother Diao slap him, and should he stop him.

Tang Rufeng took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I, Tang Rufeng, admire brother Yang very much, not only for martial arts, but also for being a human being.
So I want to ask if you are willing to be my Tang family guest.

My Tang family in the middle of Sichuan is a big family with hundreds of years, if it is not inferior to the big sects like Quanzhen and Shaolin, it will definitely not treat Brother Yang badly. "

After a pause, Tang Rufeng rolled his throat twice, looked at Yang Guo, and comforted him:

"The other thing I want to say is that the reason Sister She didn't have a chance to talk to Miss Long that day was because... on that day Miss Long was surrounded by many experts from the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect is very powerful, not only in Nanzhou, but also in the Ming Dynasty, which belongs to the same Han people as us in Dongzhou.

And since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect has been suppressed repeatedly, but it has become more and more prosperous. If Brother Yang wants to be an enemy, he still needs to be more careful, so as not to lose his life in vain. "

Yang Guo listened, his expression didn't fluctuate, and so did his eyes.

For Yang Guo, what about the power?It's fine if you kill it with one sword.

It's not that Yang Guo doesn't know what it means to be overwhelmed, nor is it that he is arrogant and crazy.

Rather, he inexplicably feels that all living beings in this world are not qualified to be compared with him, and he just needs to ignore it, which is natural.

This feeling, especially after the realm is getting higher and higher, is obvious.

"Cuckoo~"

The divine eagle grunted twice, spread its wide iron wings, and patted Yang Guo's back.

Yang Guo came back to his senses, turned down Tang Rufeng's wish of being "a guest of the Tang family", and bid farewell to him again, then jumped onto the back of Brother Diao who had already crouched down.

Tang Rufeng didn't seem to be surprised that Yang Guo would refuse, but his face was normal. He quietly watched the eagle flying into the clouds and disappeared into his eyes in the snow, and then let out a foul breath, looking tired.

"This Ouyang family is really greedy, alas... I don't know how to explain to my father this time,"

Shaking his head, Tang Rufeng didn't dare to stay and left quickly.

...

...

In a small courtyard.

The girl dressed in white and wearing tulle looks at the lonely moon with dim eyes, not knowing what to think.

Click, click, click...

footsteps sounded,
A missionary with a lotus flower embroidered on his chest cautiously walked into the yard, came to the girl's side, saluted respectfully, and cupped his hands and said:

"My lord, the honored mother said that you don't have any suitable weapons, so she sent someone to ask Master Mo Xiezi, the owner of the "Sword Casting Villa", to make a sword for you. You can tell me what you want, and the disciple can let me know in advance. , so as not to displease you."

The saint pursed her cherry lips and remained silent for a long time, as if she hadn't heard her speak.

After maintaining the posture of saluting for a long time, the missionary's body froze slightly, and then he dared to speak again, "Does your lady have any favorite weapon styles, you can tell my disciples."

This time her voice was louder, her heart was pounding, she was frightened, or panicked.

She had long heard that in the Holy Church, this woman who filled the vacancy of the Saintess for a hundred years was someone she had a crush on before joining the Church. After being converted by the "Honored Mother", she would often look at the moon and lose her mind.

She thought it was a joke, but only now did she realize that what she said was true.

"Make me a sword with no edge."

A clear, cold, soft female voice with no emotion rang out.

Hearing the voice next to his ear, the missionary felt extremely comfortable, but he calmed down very quickly, and couldn't help admiring, "A sword without a front is also a sword that does not kill. The Holy Lady is kind-hearted, and it is indeed a blessing for all living beings." , the blessing of the Holy Faith."

The saint listened, her eyes didn't fluctuate, she just thought that the man's sword was also without a front.

Seeing that the saint didn't respond, the missionary thought he was being flattered on the horse's leg, his scalp was numb, and he was about to leave in a hurry.
"Wait a moment."

The preaching made her delicate body tremble, her footsteps stopped, and she forcibly calmed down.

"What other orders does the Holy Maiden have?"

"Forge a pair of swords."

The missionary breathed a sigh of relief, but he was puzzled but didn't dare to say anything, and just walked away.

A small courtyard returned to the silence just now, only the beautiful figure under the moonlit night murmured, "Why can't I remember your appearance clearly after a while..."

(End of this chapter)