Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Chapter 387: Changsun Wugou, the Natural Born Harem Master

Unfortunately I have been quarantined for two days, I will resume my normal 10,000-word update tomorrow~

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The purpose of Yang Zhao and his group in Jiangdu was to get the secret of immortality in the hands of Taoist Shilong.

The appearance of Shi Feixuan can only be regarded as an unexpected episode.

After leaving the Shilong Taoist Temple, Yang Zhao removed the restrictions in Master Feixuan's body, allowing her to practice martial arts again and return to her former position as the Holy Lady of Buddhism.

However, to Yang Zhao's surprise, after Shi Feixuan's own restrictions were lifted, she not only did not leave, but continued to follow Yang Zhao, and even became close friends with Changsun Wugou, Wanwan, and Yin Lihua, with whom she could talk about anything.

It's simply outrageous that mortal enemies like the witch and the fairy can coexist peacefully.

Although Yang Zhao was somewhat surprised by this, he did not raise any objection.

After coming out of the Shilong Dojo, most of Yang Zhao's attention was focused on the special booklet containing the secret of longevity.

Even the means of transportation to the Song family in Lingnan was changed to a horse-drawn carriage.

After leaving Jiangdu, we entered a rather spacious carriage.

Yang Zhao held the secret of immortality in his hand, half leaning and half lying in Changsun Wugou's arms. Yin Xiaoniang knelt beside him very docilely, gently massaging Yang Zhao's legs.

But the little vixen Wanwan was leaning against the carriage in an untidy sitting position, and her cute little feet would poke Yang Zhao's chest from time to time.

Only Shi Feixuan sat upright, holding a carving knife in her hand, but no one knew what she was carving.

"Master Nun, are you stupid? Cihang Jingzhai is your master's sect. Are you sure you want to turn against Buddhism? Those bald monks and nuns will not show mercy just because you are a disciple of Buddhism."

"Junior Sister Wanwan, I never said I wanted to deal with Buddhism. I just wanted to correct some of the bad things in Buddhism."

"Hehe, that's really interesting. What's so good about Buddhism? Why don't I know about it?"

"..."

Wanwan, who is very good at speaking, ended the whole topic in one go.

Shi Feixuan was at a loss as to how to respond to this sentence, and her heart was in turmoil for no reason.

It’s really scary to think about it. Could it be that there is really no good thing about Buddhism itself?

Seeing Shi Feixuan fell into deep thought.

Wanwan laughed for a while, but soon became bored again. She turned her head to look at Yin Xiaoniang next to her and said, "Li Niang, you haven't even entered the house yet, and you're going after this stinky man like this?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhao glanced at Wanwan and ignored her.

Wanwan also giggled and stared at Yin Lihua nonchalantly.

Yin Lihua was very bold and said, "Zhao Lang is the husband I have chosen. He is my own man, so of course I have to pamper him."

Wanwan sneered at Yin Lihua's remarks and said, "No, my master said that men are all cheapskates. The better you treat him, the less he will cherish you. You have to do the opposite, and make him exhausted and tortured, so that he can restrain his temper and be calm..."

Wanwan was greatly influenced by Zhu Yuyan and was very proficient in all kinds of fallacies and heresies.

Yang Zhao rolled his eyes silently in his heart and looked at the little devil Wanwan meaningfully.

Poor kid, he was almost fooled by the Queen of Yin.

This little devil, I'm afraid he has never seen the scene when his master is "pampering" him.

Beings at the level of a big sister, when it comes to pampering people, it's really amazing. For someone like Yin Xiaoniang, compared with Queen Yin, she is just a sprinkle of water at most.

It seemed that he felt the ridicule coming from Yang Zhao's heart.

Wanwan glared at Yang Zhao fiercely and said, "Humph, you stinky man, what are you looking at? Even if you are His Highness, I will never serve you. Absolutely not."

"Have some backbone!"

Yang Zhao looked at Wanwan with admiration, gave her a thumbs up, and then continued to focus all his attention on the booklet in his hand that was neither gold nor jade.

Wanwan raised her neck proudly, with a lot of random thoughts in her mind.

What on earth does this stinky guy mean?

I'm so annoyed. Will what I just said make this stinky guy hate me?

Really, the master has never assigned this question.

You stinky guy, don’t you know how to comfort yourself and say a few words to yourself? Can I really not serve you? It’s so annoying.

Wanwan's inner drama is extremely rich, even a little uneasy.

At this time, Changsun Wugou, who was a woman of great virtue, saw Wanwan's dilemma and said in a considerate and gentle manner, "Sister Wanwan, I am a little tired after such a long time. It's your turn to help me for a while. Zhaolang must be very tired from deducing the Changsheng Jue and Su Nu Jing."

After saying this, Changsun Wugou deliberately stretched, looking very tired.

Wanwan honestly replaced Changsun Wugou with her body, held Yang Zhao in her arms, and gently pressed Yang Zhao's temple with her small hands, but said proudly: "You better not be so proud, you bastard. I just can't bear to see Sister Wugou suffer. I'm not serving you, it's our deep sisterly love."

Yang Zhao nodded nonchalantly and said, "Yes, yes, you are right."

Wanwan was furious at Yang Zhao's perfunctory attitude and wished she could tear Yang Zhao's crown off on the spot.

Zhangsun Wugou smiled softly, patted Yang Zhao on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Yang, please stop teasing Wanwan. I think you like Wanwan the most. I never see you playing around with us."

After hearing what Changsun Wugou said, Wanwan's anger immediately turned into joy.

Yang Zhao held Changsun Wugou's hand with one hand and interlocked their fingers, while his head rubbed restlessly in Wanwan's arms.

Wanwan blushed when she got a satisfactory answer, but she rarely said anything else.

It has to be said that Zhangsun Wugou was simply born to be the master of the harem.

This subtle and silent means of soothing was used to arrange everything for the most annoying little elf Wanwan, and I don't know how much affection she felt for Changsun Wugou in her heart.

By the way, the most comfortable harem environment was created for Yang Zhao.

This makes people feel very comfortable.

After more than ten days of lively journey, Yang Zhao, deep in the land of love, continuously disassembled, refined, and integrated the Changsheng Jue and Su Nu Jing, turning them into a brand new martial art. After solving the hidden danger of Yin Lihua's martial arts, he also passed it on to Zhangsun Wugou, Wanwan, and Shi Feixuan.

At the same time, after Yang Zhao completely disassembled the Changsheng Jue, he found that the seven patterns in the Changsheng Jue were all formed around seven extraterritorial divine texts.

If one could practice the seven kinds of exercises in the Changsheng Jue (yin and yang, gold, wood, water, fire and earth) to the extreme, perhaps one could completely master the seven extraterritorial divine texts.

The results of this system rehearsal surprised Yang Zhao greatly.

It must be said that Guangchengzi is worthy of being the teacher of the ancient emperor Xuanyuan, and he is really quite capable.

Chapter 388 Awkward Chat with Song Que

Emperor Xuanyuan was the last of the Three Sovereigns of ancient times. The era during which he lived was also the most glorious era for the ancient human race.

As one of the strongest people in the world who was able to lead the ancient ancestors to fight against hundreds of races at that time.

Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi himself mastered at least 10 foreign sacred texts, and as Huangdi Xuanyuan's teacher, it was not surprising that Guangchengzi mastered seven foreign sacred texts.

But unfortunately, the seven foreign divine texts hidden in the secret of immortality also require a lot of luck to deduce.

If the system does not consume a lot of luck, Yang Zhao will need to spend a long time to figure it out bit by bit.

Fortunately, at this time, Yang Zhao did not have much need for foreign divine texts.

While playing and fighting with Changsun Wugou and other four girls, they deepened their feelings.

While traveling and enjoying the scenery, I also pondered the hidden mysteries of the secret of longevity in my spare time.

Near the twelfth lunar month.

Yang Zhao and his group finally arrived at the mountain city controlled by the Song clan in Lingnan. They were welcomed by the siblings Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi and entered the Song family.

It's been several months since we last met.

At this time, Yue Fei and his 100,000 troops had already entered the Lingnan area from the sea with the support of the Song family. Moreover, under the arrangement of the Song family, they did not attract the attention of any aristocratic families. In the near future, they would be able to be given to Yang Zhao as a dowry in the name of the Song family's private army.

After a rather luxurious dinner.

Under the guidance of Zhangsun Wugou, Song Yuhua quickly integrated into the small group of women. On the contrary, Yang Zhao, who had enjoyed the whole journey, was left behind and had to face his unswerving father-in-law.

Song Que is definitely a great hero in the Sui Dynasty.

Even Yang Zhao's grandparents once said that if Song Que had been born an earlier era, he might have been able to divide the world with Yang Jian and completely occupy the southern territory of the Sui Dynasty.

He has a good family background, high talent, handsome appearance, and knowledge of military tactics.

The only thing is that Song Que has suffered too much in terms of love in his life.

According to the evil king Shi Zhixuan, Song Que had also pursued Bi Xiuxin, but Song Que was not as capable as Shi Zhixuan in causing trouble, which led to Cihang Jingzhai ordering Bi Xiuxin to feed the demon with her body and helping Shi Zhixuan.

After Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin got together.

Song Que fell in love with another female disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui. Unfortunately, Fan Qinghui was the designated master of Cihang Jingzhai. Because of identity and stance issues, the two sides were disrupted by people like Ning Daoqi and Yue Shan, and they could not be together.

From then on, Song Que embarked on a path of Heavenly Sword similar to that of Tai Shang Wang Qing.

The way of heaven is merciless, and the sword of heaven is merciless.

Before he was able to completely walk out of the path of Heavenly Sword, Song Que became a man with an eternal poker face.

The situation between Song Que and Yang Zhao was extremely awkward.

The two sides were awkward for a while.

Song Que seemed to have thought of something and said, "Your general Yue Fei has good qualifications."

Yang Zhao responded, "Thank you for the compliment, father-in-law."

Song Que's face twitched for a moment, and then he paused and said, "You and Yuehua haven't gotten married yet, so you should pay attention to etiquette."

"Then..." Yang Zhao hesitated and said, "Uncle Song?"

Song Que: “…”

It was very abrupt, and the scene fell silent again. Song Que and Yang Zhao were both so embarrassed that they picked their feet. They each picked up their teacups and drank without saying a word.

Another half hour passed.

Yang Zhao opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Song, I am ready to..."

Song Que's eyes trembled, and he interrupted Yang Zhao's words, saying, "I've thought about it. You and Yuhua are already engaged, so it's better to call him father-in-law. It won't be rude."

Yang Zhao smiled awkwardly and said, "Alright, father-in-law, I came here to discuss something with you. When next spring comes, I will directly take over Daxing City and Guanzhong, raise the flag and change the banner, and fight with Yang Guang."

Song Que raised his eyebrows and said, "Not a bad idea. This way we can avoid the Great Sui family joining forces to drive you out."

Since Yang Zhao took the lead, he had a certain degree of righteousness and initiative.

At this point, all the ambitious aristocratic families of the Sui Dynasty had to owe Yang Zhao a favor and no longer had an excuse to join forces to resist Yang Zhao.

Although Song Que had a cold face, he could see the benefits of it at a glance.

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Father-in-law, you have a good eye. What I want to say is that when I take the lead in causing chaos in the world, I hope that father-in-law can let Yue Fei lead the army to enter Sichuan and Shu in the name of the Song family. When the time is right in the future, I can expose my marriage with Yuhua and both sides will join forces."

Song Que was an extremely intelligent man and was well versed in military tactics. In just a moment, he understood Yang Zhao's intention.

As the saying goes, any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

Yang Zhao took the lead in causing chaos in the world, and he was already the first to come to the fore. If his power grows too quickly, he will be jointly besieged by the aristocratic families in the world.

Only after the world is in complete chaos and self-proclaimed kings emerge everywhere.

It would not be too abrupt for Yang Zhao to join forces with the Song clan.

Song Que paused for a moment before agreeing, saying, "Okay, you can go and discuss this with Yuhua, but you can't let my daughter suffer any injustice."

Yang Zhao looked at Song Que speechlessly, thinking that he could only sleep with Song Yuhua first.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity in the next few days to get Song Yuhua away from under Song Que's nose.

I am not greedy for her body at all, I just want to give her a sense of security.

Just when Yang Zhao was secretly plotting in his heart.

Song Que frowned quickly, looked at Yang Zhao and said, "Don't think about things you shouldn't. Your Hongnong Yang family is also a family of nobility. You should know the etiquette and don't bring disgrace to the family."

Different from other martial arts masters.

Song Que is a typical Han Chinese who attaches great importance to things like bloodline, etiquette, and inheritance.

Yang Zhao smiled and said, "Father-in-law is right."

With a smile on his face, his heart is full of laughter.