Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 221 Uncle and nephew finally meet

The monk and the fat man here are vying to compete with the girl first. You and I have made a big fuss with each other. The idle men watching are laughing and cheering: "You two brothers, let's compete first. Who wins?" Who's going up?" The monk said, "Okay, old man, let's play!" He said with a punch. The fat man turned his head to avoid it and punched back. The monk uses Shaolin Luohan Fist, and the fat man uses Five Elements Fist, both of which are outside martial arts. The monk moves high and low, and is very agile. But the fat man is very powerful with his fists and kicks. Despite his old age, he is actually very powerful with his moves. At the end of the fight, the monk walked straight forward and punched the fat man several times in the waist. The fat man grunted several times and refused to avoid the pain. He raised his right fist high and struck down like a giant hammer, hitting the monk. on the bald head. The monk couldn't bear it and sat down on the ground. He was stunned for a moment. He suddenly took out his sword from his robe and slashed at the fat man's calf with the sword.

The crowd shouted loudly.

The fat man jumped up to avoid it, stretched out his waist and whipped it with an iron whip in his hand. It turned out that both of them had hidden weapons. In the blink of an eye, the swords came and whips came, and the whips went away and the swords came, and the killing was so lively. Everyone cheered and couldn't help but retreat, fearing that their weapons would accidentally hurt themselves. Mu Yi walked up to the two of them and said loudly: "You two, stop. This is the capital's land, don't use swords or guns." Those two people were so capable of killing, how could they care about him? Mu Yi suddenly stepped forward and kicked Monk Jiedao out of his hand. He grabbed the head of the iron whip and pulled it away. The fat man couldn't hold it, so he had to let go. Mu Yi threw the iron whip heavily on the ground. The monk and the fat man did not dare to say anything, so they each picked up their weapons and got into the crowd.

Yang Tiexin, whose pseudonym was Mu Yi, continued to greet him several times, but no one dared to compete again.

At that moment, both father and daughter looked disappointed, and they wanted to pull up the flagpole and turn around to leave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a young man holding a little red horse suddenly came from a distance.

The young man was brave and strong. Although he was wearing a sheepskin cotton-padded jacket, he did not show any rusticity. He noticed that there was a martial arts competition here to recruit a bride. There was a bit of curiosity in his eyes and he came forward.

In the martial arts contest venue, father and daughter Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci's eyes narrowed slightly when they saw this young man approaching.

I just felt like I had seen it somewhere before.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horse hooves, and dozens of servants surrounded a dull young man on horseback.

The young man was riding a horse, with a dull expression between his brows. It was obvious at a glance that he was a man without much foresight.

Behind them, there was another sedan being swarmed. When they arrived at the wedding venue, the way forward was blocked.

"Hey, you all get out of the way, my mother is leaving." The silly young man rode on the horse and gave orders to Yang Tiexin, his daughter and others.

Hearing what the young man said and seeing the large group of people behind him, everyone immediately dispersed, except for Yang Tiexin, his daughter and others, who had no time to clean up.

Guo Jing, who was holding the little red horse, saw this and hurried forward to help clean up.

After a while, they made way for their group.

But after such a blockage, the team that was originally moving forward inevitably stopped. In the soft sedan, a soft and beautiful voice sounded:

"Child, what happened?"

While speaking, a slender hand was raised, lifting the curtain of the soft sedan, revealing it. When the young man on the horse heard this, he turned his head and said:
  "Mom, it's okay. It's just that someone is competing to recruit a bride, blocking the road. My child has asked them to get out of the way."

"That's good." The sedan door fell again, and with a startling glance, a beautiful woman in her thirties appeared in front of everyone.

Yang Tiexin, Guo Jing, Mu Nianci and others had already retreated to one side. Their eyes caught the beautiful woman in the sedan, and she couldn't help but tremble. She thought to herself: How can this person be so similar to me? Could it really be? she?

Regardless of what Yang Tiexin was thinking, after driving away those who blocked the way, the young man and the servants around him walked away in a soft sedan chair.

Not long after, he disappeared in front of everyone.

Swish!
  Guo Jing grabbed a spectator on one side, pointed to the team in the distance, and asked: "May I ask this brother, who is this young master?" "Oh." The big man in short clothes was pulled by Guo Jing. He wanted to get angry, but he couldn't break away. He knew that this young man had probably practiced martial arts, so he explained, "You don't know this. The one who just left is the young prince of Prince Zhao's palace, and the one in the sedan chair is The princess of Prince Zhao’s Mansion is a Buddhist and goes to the temple to offer incense every few days.”

"That's it." Hearing the name of King Zhao, Guo Jing nodded thoughtfully and let go of the big man, "Thank you for the advice, brother."

"Thank you for your help, little brother." At this moment, Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci's father and daughter also came forward. Yang Tiexin cupped his hands and thanked Guo Jing.

Guo Jing said nonchalantly: "Uncle, I'm serious, but it's just a little effort." After saying that, he took the little red horse and was going to stay at the inn.

Yang Tiexin had a good impression of this heroic young man and invited him to stay at the inn where he was staying. The young man could not refuse and followed Yang Tiexin and his daughter.

After a while, all the people who had gathered dispersed.

Above the restaurant, when Zhu Hefeng saw everyone dispersed, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. There was a deep meaning in his smile that others could not understand.

………………

"Junior Guo Jing."

In the inn, Yang Tiexin and his daughter took Guo Jing back and asked him his name. Guo Jing booked a room and stayed there temporarily. In the room, he greeted Yang Tiexin and his daughter.

Guo Jing?

Hearing this name, both Yang Tiexin and his daughter were shocked. They jumped up from their chairs and looked at him in disbelief.

"Then I don't know what your name is?" After a long silence, Yang Tiexin calmed down and asked in a deep voice.

"This?" Guo Jing couldn't help but feel a little wary when he heard Yang Tiexin asking about his father's name.

Seeing Guo Jing's guarded face, Yang Tiexin took a deep breath, grabbed one of Guo Jing's hands, and asked, "Is your father's name Guo Xiaotian and your mother's name Li Ping?"

Uh-huh! Hearing what Yang Tiexin said, Guo Jing's expression changed slightly and said, "How do you know my parents' names? Who are you?"

Saying that, secretly lucking out!
  Seeing this, Yang Tiexin no longer had any doubts in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Of course I know, because eighteen years ago, I had a name called Yang Tiexin!"

Yang Tiexin!
  Guo Jing was shocked when he heard Mu Yi's real name and exclaimed: "Are you Uncle Yang?"

"No, it's impossible. My mother said that my father and Uncle Yang were already dead!"

"Huh!" Yang Tiexin took a deep breath and mocked himself with a sad expression, "Eighteen years ago, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I came back to life."

"Back then, my eldest brother and I named the child in my sister-in-law and Xiruo's belly Guo Jing and Yang Kang."

(End of this chapter)