Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

In a beautiful courtyard, Yang Tao saw Zhao Min tidying up the flowers and plants, and Chahan Temuer standing aside with a sad face as soon as he entered.

"Cough cough!"

"Prince Ruyang, I haven't seen you for a long time. You've lost a lot of weight. Is the food here not to your liking?"

Prince Ruyang stood up immediately when he heard Yang Tao's voice, his eyes full of anger and hatred.

"Yang Tao!!"

He squeezed Yang Tao's name out of his teeth, wishing he could eat him alive.

Yang Tao didn't care at all, walked to the stone bench on the side and sat down by himself, took out a glass of apple juice from his backpack, and sipped it leisurely.

"Keep it up, I just like to see you looking at me like you can't stand me, but you can't get rid of me."

He took a sip of apple juice.

Looking at Chahan Temuer, who only dared to stand there and was impotently furious, Yang Tao felt even better.

It wasn't that Chahan Temuer didn't dare to fight Yang Tao, but he really couldn't beat him. After he attacked Yang Tao that time and was slapped more than forty times, he clearly realized this.

Zhao Min also stood up from the garden. After seeing Yang Tao, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

As a woman, she didn't have any great national ambitions in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have left Dayuan and her family to choose a life of seclusion for Zhang Wuji in the original book.

"Yang Tao, why do you have time to come over today?"

Yang Tao smiled and looked at the beautiful Zhao Min and said, "I just want to ask you about your future plans?"

"The future? Master Yang, are you kidding me? Do we have a future there?"

After seeing the weapons of Yang Tao's army, Zhao Min imagined the scene of Dayuan's demise in her heart, and even the fate of the grassland tribes in the future.

After all, it's not entirely a joke that nomadic people become good at singing and dancing with heavy machine guns.

In the era of cold weapons and the era of hot weapons, the status of cavalry has changed dramatically.

Yang Tao didn't hide anything, put away the smile on his face, and said very seriously: "Are you interested in surrendering to me? I still lack some herdsmen on the grassland…"

Before Zhao Min could answer, Chahan Temuer immediately said sharply: "That's impossible, the children of Changshengtian will never yield!"

Yang Tao didn't look at Chahan Temuer, but still looked at Zhao Min.

Zhao Min also ignored her furious father, staring at Yang Tao's eyes, trying to see something from them.

She understood the meaning of Yang Tao's words, and also heard the implication.

"I… I agree to your request…"

This is the only chance to preserve the bloodline of the Yuan Dynasty.

Hearing his daughter's words, Chahan Temuer immediately looked at his most beloved daughter. Before he could speak, Zhao Min said directly: "Father, Dayuan is already in turmoil. We have no choice now. Except for surrendering, there is only death."

Chahan Temuer's voice trembled a little and said: "Even if we die, we will never surrender to the Han people!"

Yang Tao drank the apple juice in the cup in one gulp, with a disdainful smile on his face and said: "Chahan Temuer, you can't represent all Mongolians."

"Don't worry, the nobles of your Mongolian tribe are not on the surrender list. Whether it is the rebellious Yuan people or the Yuan nobles, they will all die."

"After all, they have to pay for the mistakes they made before."

Shaving off all the thorns, the Mongolian grasslands will be his back garden, and vigorously develop animal husbandry, so that the country will not lack meat.

Siberia is also very suitable for growing potatoes.

With sufficient meat and food, he can build up his army.

Hearing his words, Chahan Temuer's expression changed, and then he said: "Changshengtian will not let you go."

Yang Tao stood up and walked to Chahan Temuer, looked at him and said: "I am now punishing you on behalf of our heaven!"

Chahan Temuer was suppressed by Yang Tao's terrifying aura, and his huge body couldn't help but take a step back and fell on the stone bench.

Yang Tao shook his head and walked towards Zhao Min, reached out and touched her fair cheek, and said softly: "I will send you to Dayuan's territory, how many people you can save depends on your ability."

After thinking about it, Yang Tao took out a jar painted red and white from his backpack and shook it.

Although the female ghosts can no longer be affected by the ashes, they still unanimously choose to live in it, after all, they are familiar with it after so many years.

A figure appeared out of thin air in the yard, and Zhao Min suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and couldn't help shivering.

After the female ghost appeared, she bowed respectfully to Yang Tao: "Young master!"

Yang Tao nodded lightly. It was daytime, but the female ghost was not affected at all, obviously her strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Well, you will follow her in the future and protect her safety."

Only then did the female ghost look at Zhao Min and a smile appeared on her face.

Zhao Min came back to her senses and looked at the female ghost, and had some guesses in her heart.

"Zhao Min, although your strength is good, this is not walking in the rivers and lakes, let Xiao Wen follow you, both to monitor you and to protect your safety."

In the martial arts world, although female ghosts are not invincible, even if there are more people who have not cultivated internal energy, they are just delivering food to female ghosts.

Yang Tao's frankness made Zhao Min roll her eyes, but she didn't refute it, after all, she had no choice at all.

"Okay, I will find a way to persuade the people to surrender…"

"I will have people cooperate with you!"

Yang Tao glanced at Chahan Temuer again, then turned and left the small courtyard.

… …

The world of Swordsman.

A large amount of snowflakes fell in the sky, and the entire Huashan School was covered with a layer of white carpet.

"Master!"

Yang Tao came to Yue Buqun's yard stepping on the white snow, before he could enter.

He heard a series of weapon collisions coming from the yard.

Bang bang bang…

The dense sound was like a beautiful piece of music.

Two figures were fighting together in the yard at this moment.

It was the little junior sister and the senior brother.

Senior brother Linghu Chong was obviously practicing swordsmanship with little junior sister Yue Lingshan. The two of them were so close to each other.

Especially the eyes of the two people.

"It hasn't happened yet! I've been stuffed with dog food!"

Seeing Yang Tao standing at the door, Linghu Chong slightly adjusted the position of his long sword, and blocked Yue Lingshan's long sword. With a slight shock, Yue Lingshan took a small step back, and stopped at the same time.

"Little junior brother!"

Linghu Chong was very excited when he saw Yang Tao, with a sincere smile on his face.

"When did you come back?"

Yang Tao walked into the yard and looked at Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, with a playful smile on his face and said: "I just came back."

"What? Senior brother, is a good thing coming soon? Why didn't you notify me?"

Linghu Chong scratched his head, a blush appeared on his face and said: "No… it's still early, Master said that he will let little junior sister marry me in May next year."

Yang Tao stared wide-eyed and looked at Linghu Chong in astonishment, and Yue Lingshan who was bowing her head shyly.

'I was just joking, are you serious?'