The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 83 Yang Kang Asks for Punishment

After the two of them exchanged pleasantries, Ma Yu finally noticed Yang Tiexin and his daughter next to him. "Huh? Brother Yang, Miss Mu, you're here too?"

Yang Tiexin and his daughter stood up quickly, looking nervous and excited. "Master Ma, you and Master Wang left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to thank you. I can't repay you for saving my life, please accept our greetings!" After saying that, the two bowed deeply to Ma Yu.

Ma Yu's expression slightly changed, and he stepped forward to help him up, "Brother Yang, you are too serious. This is related to my Quanzhen disciples, and I will never stand idly by."

"Miss Mu, please stand up too. You are embarrassing me. I don't deserve such a great honor."

He had already said this, and Mu Nianci felt embarrassed to continue insisting.

A deep voice sounded outside the door, "Everyone, sorry for the wait!"

Changchunzi Qiu Chuji appeared outside the door with the other five. As soon as the six came in, they set their eyes on Su Ming.

Some are curious, some are scrutinizing, some are admiring, and so on.

The people in front of him were the world-famous Seven Masters of Quanzhen. Su Ming had one hand behind his back. Facing the crowd, he remained calm and looked into their eyes one by one. Although he was alone, his aura was not inferior to theirs at all.

Qiu Chuji secretly admired him in his heart. No wonder his senior brother gave him the token of trust soon after they met. With his outstanding appearance and leisurely temperament, Qiu Chuji seemed to see the shadow of his master in a trance.

How can this be?

How old is he?

Qiu Chuji thought he had seen it wrong, and subconsciously put it behind his mind without giving it any more thought.

Wang Chuyi couldn't help but sigh, "You are so generous and well-mannered, I never thought there would be such a person like you in the world. May I ask what school you belonged to?"

A good-looking appearance would make people look at it differently in most circumstances, but the Seven Sons of Quanzhen were certainly not such superficial people.

If you want to find out the details, you naturally have to find out.

Su Ming smiled slightly, his expression normal, "I am a disciple of Sanren, I have no sect or school."

The Seven Quanzhen disciples looked at each other but did not ask any further questions. There were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the martial arts world, and there were countless masters. People like Huang Lao Xie and Ouyang Feng were the rising stars.

……

The convoy moved slowly along the official road. Bao Xiruo lifted the curtain and told the accompanying soldiers, "Call Kang'er over."

At the back of the convoy, Yang Kang was riding a horse. His expression was normal and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry. However, he often glanced around, with an anxious look in his eyes.

They had been walking for almost two months and were about to reach Mount Zhongnan, but the person he was waiting for still hadn't come, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Don't you love my mother deeply? Haven't you been looking for her for more than ten years?
I finally created the opportunity, but you didn’t come!

At this time, Yang Kang fell into deep suspicion. When the soldier came to deliver the message, he drove his horse forward and came to the carriage, "Mother."

"Kang'er, come in, I have something to ask you."

As soon as Yang Kang got into the carriage, Bao Xiruo couldn't wait to ask him, "Kang'er, do you think he doesn't know the news?"

His face suddenly became serious, and he asked, "Mom, I don't know either. I have slowed down my pace, but he still hasn't shown up. Could it be that he is afraid?"

A trace of determination flashed across Mu Nianci's brows. "No, if he knew I was here, he would definitely come. I believe him. How long will it take to get to Zhongnan Mountain?"

"In three days, it will be here."

"Kang'er, if your father knew the news, he would definitely come!" Then, her expression became uneasy again, "But I'm afraid something will go wrong."

"Mom, don't worry, I'll take care of everything." After Yang Kang comforted Bao Xiruo, he got out of the carriage. His face suddenly became gloomy and extremely dark.

Why was everything different from what he imagined?
He originally planned to solve all the troubles on the way, but Yang Tiexin didn't show up, which caught him off guard. Now that things have come to this, he can only take it one step at a time, solve the things in front of him first, and deal with the rest later!

Of course, he could not have imagined that Yang Tiexin did not fail to show up, but was intercepted by someone.

With a heavy heart, he slowly walked towards Mount Zhongnan.

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Zhongnan Mountain.

After Su Ming met the Seven True Immortals, Yang Tiexin and his daughter recognized Qiu Chuji. Sixteen years had passed, and when the old friends met again, everything had changed.

Qiu Chuji just had a more mature temperament and a slightly older face, but Yang Tiexin was about the same age as him, but looked like a man in his sixties or seventies, with wrinkles all over his face, looking very vicissitudes of life.

It can be said that Qiu Chuji changed the fate of the Guo and Yang families.

The two were extremely excited when they met for the first time. When they talked about Yang Kang, they were speechless for a moment. With such a son and such a disciple, what else is there to say?

They had no choice but to tacitly skip over this topic and avoid it for the time being.

In the next half month, Su Ming discussed scriptures and Taoism with the Seven Quanzhen Sect and benefited a lot. The Quanzhen Sect had a rich collection of Taoist books, which made Su Ming linger.

Thanks to the martial arts experience inherited from Xiaoyaoyou, he had some knowledge of Taoist classics, so he did not reveal his true colors when chatting with the Seven Masters of Quanzhen, and maintained his image as a master.

"Master, a group of Jin soldiers have come down the mountain. Senior brother Yang Kang and Princess Zhao have arrived at the foot of the mountain." Yin Zhiping rushed into the hall and hurriedly reported to Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji frowned slightly, "Zhiping, why are you panicking? You should stay calm when encountering things. Go back and copy the Huangting Sutra ten times."

"I know I was wrong, please forgive me, Master."

"Take a group of disciples to welcome them up here. Remember, Jin soldiers are not allowed to go up the mountain!"

"As ordered!"

Yin Zhiping slowly retreated and the hall fell into silence. What was supposed to come finally came.

Qiu Chuji had already made up his mind, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, this matter was caused by me. Even if he is the prince of Zhao, he cannot violate the rules and regulations of Quanzhen Sect."

"When I see him later, I will personally take back his Quanzhen martial arts and expel him from the sect. From now on, he will no longer be a disciple of my Quanzhen Sect."

Ma Yu stroked the tiger's whiskers lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's too early to say these things now. I see that this boy's attitude seems to have changed. It's not too late to wait and see."

"Let's call Brother Yang and the others first. The one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. Let's see what he decides on this matter first, and then we can discuss it later."

After listening to this, several people nodded and reached a consensus.

On the mountain road, Yang Kang, Bao Xiruo, Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu and others, accompanied by two maids, entered the gate of Quanzhen Sect.

When they arrived in front of the main hall, Yang Kang suddenly knelt on the ground, ordered his men to take off his shirt and tie a bundle of thorns on his back.

Suddenly, the sharp thorns of the thorns pierced into the flesh, and blood flowed out.

The Quanzhen Sect disciples who were traveling with them, Bao Xiruo, Master Lingzhi, and the pilgrims in front of the main hall in the square were stunned when they saw this scene.

Faced with all kinds of strange looks, Yang Kang's face turned red and he felt hot.

As the prince of Zhao, I have never suffered such injustice!

But when he thought of the reputation of the Seven Quanzhen Sect and the Quanzhen Sect, Yang Kang suppressed the idea of ​​fleeing and knelt on the ground, looking truly repentant.

　My grandmother is going to be buried, and there is also the seventh day before the festival. There are a lot of things to do, and I haven’t updated often. Everyone has been waiting anxiously. I hope my readers will forgive me. I will try to update in the next two days, and make up for it all when I get back!
　　
　
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