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

Chapter 174
Yang Guo's eyes were like torches, he stepped to the bed, and saw Huang Rong who was sleeping very deeply.

Huang Rong's eyes were tightly closed at this moment, fine and fragrant sweat oozes from her smooth forehead, obviously she didn't sleep well.

"Heh..." With a sneer, Yang Guo used his fingers as a sword, quickly sealed her "shoulder and neck points" and "tanzhong points", and immediately pressed his fingers against her slender throat.

"Brother Jing, when... who are you!"

The cold glow on the fingertips was like frost from the extreme north. Huang Rong woke up suddenly. She thought it was Guo Jing who had returned, but she saw a strange face.

"Ever?"

In the blink of an eye, Huang Rong had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and immediately figured out Yang Guo's identity.

Yang Guo didn't intend to conceal his identity, "Guangzhu Huang should know why Yang came here tonight."

Yang Guo sealed the acupoints with extremely cold "Xuanming Zhenqi", Huang Rong couldn't use her internal strength for a while, and couldn't move, her back couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

Through Yang Guo's side, Huang Rong looked sideways at the crib where the baby was placed, her heart almost jumped into her throat, and she said with trembling lips, "Guo Er, if you have something to ask, we might as well sit down and discuss it, there is no need. Broke the old relationship."

"Guangzhu Huang, don't make excuses with Yang, what happened to my aunt, and what happened that night."

Yang Guo's words were extremely cold, without the slightest emotion, but the coldness was more frightening than the angry roar, which made Huang Rong more frightened.

She is also familiar with Yang Guo, she knows that if Yang Guo speaks angrily or has other emotions, he may not necessarily kill someone, but if he acts indifferent and ruthless, he definitely has the intention to kill.

After taking a few deep breaths, Huang Rong calmed down a little, "That night, Miss Long was injured by the Taoist Baishang, and she used the formation to lure the Taoist Baishang away.

soon.

Another tall and thin Tibetan monk approached. That man's martial arts were not inferior to those of Taoists, and Miss Long was no match. At that moment, the woman from the White Lotus Sect who claimed to be "Honored Mother" appeared with someone and took the Tibetan monk The monk forced her to retreat, and then took Miss Long and me away. "

Yang Guo listened, his eyes flickered, "What about after that? Why are you the only one coming back?"

Huang Rong's eyes flickered for a while, she calmed down, and revealed her innermost thoughts, "After that, the White Lotus Sect will put me and Miss Long under house arrest until..."

"Until what?"

Huang Rong sighed, with hesitation and hesitation on her brows, "Until the beginning of last month, Miss Long seemed to have been enchanted by some kind of magic, and she suddenly transformed into a saint of the White Lotus Sect, and I was released."

Observing Yang Guo's expression, Huang Rong lowered her brows, her face showed self-blame, and she continued, "Guo Er, you separated from Miss Long because of me, I really feel guilty.

Don't worry, the Guo family has received great kindness from you and Miss Long, and will never sit idly by.

When your Uncle Guo comes back later, let him tell you about his plan. In this way, these demons and heretics will surely be eradicated!Also let you reunite with Miss Long as soon as possible, what do you think? "

"You lied to me?"

Huang Rong was startled, and said anxiously, "Why did Guoer say such a thing, what I said just now is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. If you don't believe me, I can swear it now."

Say it.

Although Huang Rong couldn't move, she immediately began to swear, her words were extremely vicious.

Yang Guo watched quietly, hearing that Guo Jing was included in her oath, he finally believed her.

sigh... sigh...

The two strands of "Xuanming Zhenqi" were easily drawn out by Yang Guo, Huang Rong let out a soft "hmm", and the internal energy circulated as before.

Yang Guo took a few steps back, cupped his hands and said, "Boss Huang, just now Yang has offended me, so I invite Haihan."

Huang Rong waved her hands nonchalantly, "It's okay, if you care about it in the past, you will be chaotic, it's understandable."

Yang Guo's expression was calm, just as cold as before, "Then Yang will not stay for long, so as not to damage the reputation of the leader of Huang."

Huang Rong was slightly taken aback, looked down at her pajamas, her cheeks were slightly red.

'Fortunately, the weather in the north is cold, so I didn't take off my pajamas, otherwise I would be ashamed to see others. '

"Then I won't stay any longer. If you want to know something later, you can come back tomorrow, when your Uncle Guo will explain to you clearly what you discussed at the "Lingyan Temple"."

Yang Guo went to the window where he had just come in, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly said, "The oath made by Gang Leader Huang just now, Yang has already written it down, I just hope that Gang Leader Huang has never deceived Yang, otherwise, don't blame Yang for his hand. It's bloody."

When the words fell, Yang Guo left lightly, and melted into the darkness in a few breaths, the surroundings returned to silence again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Watching Yang Guo disappear, Huang Rong's expression kept changing, and finally turned into a sigh.

"Yang Guo has a weird personality and behaves perversely. Now that his martial arts are getting stronger and stronger, Qigong and Daddy are here tonight, but he can still come in without anyone noticing. It's really scary, and we need to be careful, otherwise... Sigh..."

Huang Rong frowned, her face was sad, she walked to the small bed a few steps, seeing his black eyes open, Huang Rong shook her head, picked him up, and rocked him gently.

……

The strong wind blew, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the bright moonlight fell, covering the Qizhou Mansion with a layer of silver frost, making it extremely cold.

Yang Guo walked on the street alone, his lonely shadow stretched very long.

Back at the inn, Yang Guo was in a depressed mood, he only felt a tight breath in his chest, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"call……"

Breathing out a breath of gloom, Yang Guo tried his best to calm down, and when he wanted to continue his practice, "Du, Du, Du——" knocked on the door.

"Brother Yang, did you ever fall asleep?"

Yang Guo opened his eyes, "No, what's the matter, Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Feng looked down at the wine jar in his hand, and when he was about to speak, he heard a "squeak" and the door opened wide.

Xiao Feng smiled and lifted the wine jar in his hand.

"Brother Yang, I can't sleep, how about you accompany me for a drink?"

Yang Guo smiled, very ugly, "Brother Xiao, I can't sleep either."

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice, "Then drink, I have heard people say that getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries, and I have also heard people say that what makes you worry about drinking is worse, let's give it a try tonight. Which one of them is right."

Yang Guo nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Brother Xiao, it should be "raise a cup to dissipate sorrow and worry more", it is a poem by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty."

Xiao Feng waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's just drinking anyway, don't care about these things, come on!"

Taking the wine jug thrown by Xiao Feng, Yang Guo easily unsealed the wine, and drank the strong wine with clear smell and hot stomach.

The sky was getting brighter, but neither of them fell down, and the wine jar under their feet was almost impossible to find a place to stand.

A'Zhu, who hadn't slept all night, yawned, walked out of the room, and prepared to make some hangover soup for the two alcoholics.

Putting down the wine bowl in his hand, Yang Guo hiccupped, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Xiao, where is your father?"

The blushing Xiao Feng's brows were ashamed, as if he blamed himself, "I didn't do anything last night, my father must have been driven away by my unfilial son, alas..."

Yang Guo's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked, "Brother Xiao, don't you want to take revenge?"

"No!" Xiao Feng shook his head resolutely, "That Xuanci told me that Murong Bo of Murong Di secretly plotted the Yanmen Pass incident 30 years ago. He said that Murong Bo is still alive and I am going to look for Murong. Come on, let's see if what Xuanci said is true or not."

Yang Guo nodded, "Does A'Zhu know about this?"

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's chopsticks froze in the air, "I haven't told her yet."

Xiao Feng paused, with a slightly sad expression, "A'Zhu once said that she didn't sell herself to the Murong family, and the Murong family treated her well."

"What does Brother Xiao mean?"

Xiao Feng swallowed a big gulp of his drink, "I will clarify this matter with Ah Zhu."

Yang Guo nodded and did not ask further questions.

Xiao Feng continued to drink and drank half a jar of mulled wine before he said, "Brother Yang, don't just talk about me, what are you going to do next?"

"I..." Yang Guo's thoughts surged in his mind, and he said slowly, "I'm going to Heimuya next."

"Black Wood Cliff?"

Xiao Feng furrowed his thick brows, fear appeared in his drunken red tiger eyes.

"Recently, the "Sun Moon Sect" on the Blackwood Cliff has been making frequent disturbances. If all the forces in Hebei do not surrender and hand over their sect's martial arts, they will be taken captive to the Blackwood Cliff.

I heard that the members of the "Wudang School", "Hengshan School" and the "Longmen School" of the "Quanzhen Sect" have all been captured. Dongfang Bubai on the Black Wood Cliff is no mediocrity. Brother Yang, you go! What are you doing there, are you trying to save people?
If you need anything, you can call Xiao. Xiao doesn't dare to talk about other abilities, but he is good at martial arts. "

"It's saving people, but it's also killing people." Yang Guo smiled, "Besides, those decent sects who regard Yang as a scourge will also go there, and then... the people Yang will kill will not only be "Sun and Moon" Religion".

Brother Xiao really wanted to take a trip in this muddy water. "

"Hahaha... why not!"

Xiao Feng laughed carefreely, he didn't show any signs of fear, on the contrary, he was overwhelmed by a burst of domineering air.

"Brother Xiao, why are you smiling so happily?"

A crisp voice came, and a beautiful woman in a peach shirt came slowly with a food table.

"Haha...Ah Zhu, you are here. I was talking to Brother Yang that we would go to Heimuya with him."

A'Zhu frowned slightly and then quickly relaxed it, as if worried.

A'Zhu gently put down the food table in his hand, "The hangover soup is ready, brother Xiao, Yang Shaoxia, please drink some, if it's not enough, I'll go to the back kitchen to serve some."

Xiao Feng took a bowl, gulped down the hangover soup as if he just drank wine.

Yang Guo sniffed the sweet and sour taste, "Ah Zhu's sour plum soup is very good, and the pastries are also excellent, much better than Yang's."

A'Zhu "giggled—" smiled coquettishly, "That's wrong, the pastry that Yang Shaoxia and Miss Long tasted last time was made by Abi."

Yang Guo was slightly stunned, shook his head and laughed, walked to the hemp rope in front of the window, lightened his body, and floated on it.

"Brother Xiao, A'Zhu, I'll sleep for a while, if you need something, you can call me later."

After speaking, Yang Guo closed his eyes and fell asleep in the rippling spring breeze.

A'Zhu Hong opened and closed her lips a few times, and sat beside Xiao Feng.

"Yang Shaoxia's martial arts are really strange. I have never seen such kung fu while sleeping on a rope."

heard.

Xiao Feng recalled it in his mind, and sighed, "Brother Yang's behavior is quite evil, and his martial arts are also strangely tight. I am a beggar... I have seen him use the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" of the "Beggar Clan".

Obviously the moves are the same, but after using them, the difference is huge, but the power is not bad. I think Brother Yang's internal strength is extremely mysterious. "

"Brother Xiao, haven't you seen him before?"

Xiao Feng shook his head, "I have been in the Jianghu for more than ten years, and I have never seen this kind of martial arts. Presumably it may be the mysterious true martial arts of the "Ancient Tomb Sect."

"If this is the case, Miss Long will definitely be there too. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Miss Long for half a year, and I don't know how she is doing now."

A'Zhu rested her cheeks in her hands, and sighed, "Looking at Yang Shaoxia's appearance, I'm afraid that after being separated from Miss Long, he will not have a few days of happy life."

Xiao Feng took a sip of his wine, remembering what Yang Guo said just now, "Even saving people is also killing people."

"Could it be that Miss Long was kidnapped by the 'Sun Moon God Sect'?" '

……

Qing and Yue.

Blackwood Cliff, the religion of the sun and the moon.

The summer is gradually rising, and the south wind mixed with the warm sunshine blows over thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, bringing vitality. When I came here, the vitality made the surrounding dense forests deeper,

A treacherous and eerie feeling rippled like water waves, with a ghostly air.

main hall.

"Reporting to the leader, there are more than ten thousand elite disciples from various sub-altars, all of whom have gone to Pingding Prefecture."

On the first seat, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in a bright red robe and wearing a ghost mask, stopped the silver needle that was spinning rapidly between his fingers.

As soon as the silver needle stopped, a dazzling cold light exploded, the hall reflected was extremely bright, and the hearts of everyone in the hall shivered.

"Where are those decent people?"

"Reporting to the leader, those jumping clowns have already arrived in Qinghe, and it is estimated that it will take three to five days to reach the main altar."

"Three to five days..."

Dongfang Bubai's slender white fingers that seemed to be glowing slenderly tapped on the armrest where the leader Bao sat on.

Dongfang Bubai was silent, and the hall was as silent as a cicada, no one dared to ask questions.

Even Yang Lianting, whom she loved in the past, did not dare to disturb her at this moment.

"Lianting."

Joy flashed across Yang Lianting's handsome face, and he glanced at His Royal Highness's heroes and serious face Xiang Wentian quite complacently, and immediately leaned in front of Dongfang Bubai, and said softly, "My subordinate is here."

Dongfang Bubai's gaze softened a little, he glanced at the slim young girl beside him, and said softly, "You and Yingying leave Heimuya together, go to Pingding Prefecture to collect 1000 people, and go to the vicinity of Haijin Town."

Hearing this, Yang Lianting became anxious on the spot, "Master, at the moment when my sect is dying, how can my subordinates leave."

Ren Yingying's eyes flickered, she cupped her hands and said, "Yingying is all at the leader's disposal."

Dongfang Bubai smiled and waved towards Yang Lianting.

Yang Lianting was taken aback for a moment, and then she looked happy, and went forward with her ear.

After Dongfang Bubai whispered for a while, Yang Lianting changed his attitude.

"Don't worry, the leader, the subordinates will live up to the trust of the leader!"

Dongfang Bubai nodded with a smile, looked through the long hall, looked at the red sun in the sky, and said calmly, "When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one invincible."

Yang Lianting immediately shouted, "Sun Moon God Sect is invincible and invincible. The leader of the East, Wencheng Wude, will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and is unparalleled in the world."

Seeing this, the rest of the people had different expressions and also shouted.

"Sun Moon God Sect is invincible in all battles and invincible in attacking. The leader of the East, with literary and martial virtues, will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and is unparalleled in the world."

……

(End of this chapter)