When I was in Qin Dynasty, I really didn't want to make progress

"I'm afraid so, unless he uses the power of the night." Wei Zhuang analyzed.

"So what are we going to do?"

"What does Yang Chong's life and death have to do with us? He is from Ye Mu." Wei Zhuang was indifferent. Yang Chong was just an interesting opponent to him. As for others, they were nothing. What's more, Yang Chong had now surrendered to Ji Wuye. No matter what Yang Chong's purpose was, the two would eventually have to fight each other. So he didn't care at all whether Yang Chong was in danger or not.

"You men, Nong Yu, tell me, should we remind Yang Chong?" Zi Nu was already accustomed to Wei Zhuang's cold-bloodedness, but she was a woman, and women were different, so she asked Nong Yu.

"Brother Yang..." When Nanyue saw Sister Zinu throwing the question to her, she hesitated for a moment. Deep down in her heart, she certainly wanted to remind Yang Chong. After spending these days together, she had already regarded Yang Chong as a good friend. Because of music, she even regarded Yang Chong as a soulmate. But as Wei Zhuang said, Yang Chong was a man of the night, a person who stood on the opposite side of them.

If the news that the Nong family was plotting against Yang Chong was obtained by her, she would tell Yang Chong without hesitation, but this news was obtained from her sister Zi Nu. Could she tell Yang Chong without Zi Nu's consent? Nanyu felt that she could not, because that would mean betrayal.

For Nanyue, although Yang Chong is special, Zi Nu is her relative.

"The call of 'Brother Yang' has already let me know your answer. Nongyu, go and tell Yang Chong the news." Zi Nu said.

"Thank you, sister." A smile appeared on Nanyue's face when she heard it.

"Nongyu, you can't interfere in other people's business. Yang Chong owes us a favor in this matter. He should thank us when the time comes." Zi Nu said with a smile. As for why she helped Yang Chong, in addition to Nongyu's reasons, there were also reasons from Yang Chong. Some things have already happened, so how could they not leave traces?

The geese leave their voices when they pass by, and the snow leaves its traces when it passes by. It is just like that.

"I'll go tell Brother Yang first. As for how to make her thank us in the future, that depends on Sister Zinu." Nanyue said and ran away. Although she was worried about Yang Chong's safety, she also had some intention of fleeing.

"Women are unreliable and too easily moved." Wei Zhuang said as he watched Nanyue's disappearing back.

"We women don't have the ambitions that you men have." Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Wei Zhuang. Big men see the world, but women like them see life.

After returning to her room, Nongyu quickly changed into casual clothes and hurriedly disappeared into Xinzheng under the night.

Chapter 105 Yang Chong's True Strength

Nanyue's Qinggong skills were very good, so she met Yang Chong very quickly.

"Nongyu, why are you here so late?" Yang Chong, wearing only an outer robe, yawned and walked out of the bedroom. He was very surprised by Nongyu's look. After all, they were discussing music in Zi Lan Xuan not long ago.

"It's me... no, it's my sister who asked me to warn Brother Yang." Nong Yu, who was breathing rapidly due to the rapid journey, said while panting.

"Warning?" Yang Chong was a little surprised, but then he remembered that Zi Nu's Zi Lan Xuan seemed to have business dealings with the Nong family's Qianlong Hall, and Zi Nu was going to attend Qianlong Hall's Yibao Banquet, and she handed the Shuixiaojin to Han Fei naturally and smoothly, so he reacted and said, "Is it someone from the Nong family?"

"It turns out that Brother Yang knows all about it. It's not just the people from the Nong family. Sister Zi Nu said there might also be people like Prince Dan from Yan, Jing Ke, the swordsman from Wei, and Touman, the young master of the Wolf Clan. Brother Yang, they are numerous and powerful, you'd better avoid them." Nanyue said anxiously.

In Nanyue's opinion, Yang Chong's martial arts are indeed very powerful, but two fists cannot beat four hands. How can he be a match for those people from the Nong family's Qianlong Hall? The best way for Yang Chong now is to hide in the general's mansion. Although Ji Wuye is the worst person in Han State, facing the threat from the Nong family, a stopgap measure is still necessary.

"Are you worried about me?" Yang Chong asked, with a scrutinizing look in his eyes as he looked at Nong Yu. In his eyes, this girl, who was about the same age as Jiang Nu, seemed much more mature than Jiang Nu, and of course more beautiful. However, this was not what Yang Chong saw at the moment.

Because of Madam Hu, Yang Chong only treated Nongyu as a little girl, but he forgot that in the world where he did not appear, Nongyu is now the most popular zither player in Zi Lan Xuan, and will soon become the female killer of Liusha. She went deep into the palace alone and successfully stole the Gu Mother from the dangerous place of Xue Yi Marquis' Mansion. She can be said to be brave and resourceful, and both civil and military.

"Brother Yang, it was Sister Zinu who asked me to come." In Yang Chong's sight, Nanyue's expression showed more shyness, and she explained almost instinctively.

"I still have to thank Nanyue." Yang Chong turned around and pushed open the door. A figure behind the door hurriedly stepped back, and a pretty face flickering in the flickering light appeared in Nanyue's sight.

"My sister asked me to come." Nanyue's eyes were fixed on the graceful figure in the room, but she was still explaining.

"I will thank Zi Nu in the future, but I will remember the friendship of Nanyue." Yang Chong replied, and then pulled over Yan Lingji who was discovered eavesdropping and wanted to escape.

"Nongyu, let me introduce you. This is Yan Lingji." Yang Chong pushed Yan Lingji in front of Nongyu.

Nanyue looked at Yan Lingji in front of her. Although Yang Chong did not explain more, Nanyue understood it, because although Yan Lingji was now dressed neatly, her hair was loose. What about Yang Chong? Nanyue's eyes turned from Yan Lingji's lips to Yang Chong's face, where the marks of rouge could still be seen.

It turns out that she is Brother Yang's woman. She is indeed very beautiful. However, Brother Yang, aren't you pursuing Sister Zi Nu? Are all men like this? Nong Yu thought about it, and a trace of resentment appeared in her heart.

"So you are Nanyue. I often hear him mention you." Yan Lingji didn't know what embarrassment was and said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, I'm leaving first. You be careful." Nanyue nodded to Yan Lingji. She was somewhat embarrassed as she did not have a clear conscience in her sorrow. Moreover, she had achieved her goal now, so naturally she wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"You can't leave now." Yang Chong pulled Nanyue's wrist and said.

"Brother Yang, do you want me to stay and help you?" Nong Yu turned her head and asked.

"No, people are already here. It's too late for you to leave now." Yang Chong pulled Nong Yu to his side. In his perception, there were footsteps around the yard that shouldn't have appeared. There were quite a few people, dozens of them.

"It's too late?" Nong Yu was stunned. She thought Yang Chong wanted her to stay and resist those people from the farming family. If Yang Chong needed her, she would certainly be willing to stay and help Yang Chong, but this was based on her own initiative.

If Yang Chong took the initiative to keep her, the situation would be different. If that were the case, in Nanyue's opinion, Yang Chong would be more like using her, a fact that Nanyue did not want to face.

"The people are here, Yan Lingji, you protect Nanyue." Yang Chong pushed Nanyue to Yan Lingji's side. Although Nanyue knew martial arts, her skills were only mediocre. Facing the attacking enemies, she had no ability to protect herself.

"Don't worry, I will protect our sister Nanyue." Yan Lingji smiled and took Nanyue's little hand, without any sign of nervousness.

Only then did Nanyue react and realize that she had misunderstood Yang Chong's meaning. She felt embarrassed: How could I imagine Brother Yang to be that kind of person?

"Brother Yang, I also know martial arts and I can help you." Nong Yu took the initiative to speak. Although Yang Chong did not ask her to contribute, she was willing to do her part for her brother Yang. Although her martial arts skills were not good, she could still deal with some miscellaneous soldiers.

"Just wait here. I don't need a woman to protect me. You are a bunch of villains. You really think you are invincible." Yang Chong sneered and showed disdain for the enemies.

Yang Chong gambled his life in Weijiazhuang and lived in seclusion in the mountains for nearly two years, but it was not for the purpose of allowing himself to escape.

Yan Dan? Jing Ke? Situ Wanli? Touman, are they strong?

"Brother Yang..."

Before Nanyue could say anything, Yan Lingji grabbed her shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Sister Nanyue. Your big brother Yang is very powerful. I'm afraid those people who want to hurt him won't be able to do it."

Yan Lingji was the person who knew best, apart from Yang Chong himself, what level Yang Chong's martial arts had reached a few years ago. Situ Wanli was at most at the level of Tian Meng and Tian Hu, or even worse. As for Yan Dan and Jing Ke, no matter how strong they were, they were no stronger than Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the Guiguzi brothers. How could Yang Chong be afraid of them?

"Just watch carefully and see how I defeat the enemy. I have been looking forward to learning the Mohist school's unique martial arts and Guiguzi's sword technique for a long time." Yang Chong walked down the stairs and stood in the yard. At this time, Tian Mi also walked out of the side room belatedly.

"Master, what happened?" Tian Mi's eyes swept across Yan Lingji and Nong Yu, and then she ran to Yang Chong in a panic. Her loose inner garment fluttered as she ran. Although she was not as naturally charming as Yan Lingji, she was also very seductive when she displayed it intentionally or unintentionally. At least Nong Yu could never learn that.

"Your farm people are here to rescue you." Yang Chong said. Tian Mi, this fairy, is indeed a ruthless person. If she were not restricted by her talent and gender, she would definitely be more powerful than Tian Meng, Tian Hu and other members of the Tian family.

"Master, I am yours now, in the future, and forever." Tian Mi smiled sweetly.

That sticky voice made Nongyu shudder. Who was this person? How could he be even more terrifying than Sister Caidie and the others when they acted like spoiled children?

"This is your brother Yang's little maid. She's very attractive." Noticing Nanyue's gaze, Yan Lingji whispered in Nanyue's ear.

"She is very beautiful." Nanyue calmed herself down. Her good upbringing and gentle and calm temperament would not let her be like Yan Lingji, who said whatever she thought.

"My people? Not now, but in the future." Yang Chong looked at Tian Mi with amusement. He might find some time to taste this delicate flower of the farmer's family. After this time, if the farmer's family attacks again, the lowest force they will send out will be masters at the level of the Sixth Hall Master. Some plans should be put on the agenda.

"Tian Mi will always wait for the master." Tian Mi said respectfully. She knew what her docile attitude meant to a man. Men like to ravage such women, just like they want to conquer a strong woman.

"Be good and hide well for a while, don't get hurt." Yang Chong pushed Tian Mi away. Everyone outside the yard had gathered, and it was time to start.

"Please ask the Crown Prince to be in charge of the main gate, Brother Jing to rush in from the back door to rescue people, and Prince Touman to be in charge of the west, using the bows and arrows of the wolf warriors to prevent Yang Chong from escaping. I will be in charge of the east." Situ Wanli said to Yan Dan and others.

"You are the master this time, so I will naturally listen to you." Yan Dan said without hesitation.

"Brother Situ, I have made it clear that I am only responsible for saving people and I don't care about others." Jing Ke said again.

"I know what Brother Jing insists on. Don't worry, Brother Jing, I won't make things difficult for you." Situ Wanli said.

"I want to see who your farmers' biggest enemy is." Touman rubbed his hands together, his expression full of cruelty and greed. Although the masters of the seven countries were powerful, they were nothing more than stronger tigers in front of the bows and arrows of the wolf warriors.

A group of dozens of people quickly separated.

Situ Wanli led more than 20 disciples of the Qianlong Hall of the farming families, all of whom were holding bows and crossbows. As the bowstrings trembled, one crossbow arrow after another was directed towards the bedroom where Yang Chong was.

"Light it." Situ Wanli gave an order, and the farmer's disciples lit the specially made crossbow arrows. The flames started, bringing the breath of death to this dark night.

"Shoot." With the order given, the trigger was pulled and the bowstring vibrated. A series of rockets streaked across the night sky and shot towards the yard in front. In another direction, dozens of rockets were also shot out.

"Let me see how you escape this time." Situ Wanli looked at the killing cage made of rockets with satisfaction. He was determined to obtain the inheritance of the six tribes of Emperor Yan.

However, Situ Wanli's smile only lasted for a moment. In his sight, the rockets that were originally shot towards the yard suddenly changed direction. It seemed that there was a magical and powerful force restraining the rockets, changing their direction, and they went uncontrollably towards the roof.

In the light of the rocket, there seemed to be a human figure flickering.

"What is that?" Yan Dan, Jing Ke, Touman and Situ Wanli from four directions thought of the same thing at the same time.

Chapter 106: Indestructible, Tiger Roaring Fist

The doubts of Situ Wanli and others only lasted for a moment. The rockets pulled by the mysterious force lost control. Under their own inertia, another force appeared. The rockets fired from the east and west sides shot towards each other. Situ Wanli only saw rockets falling from the sky and covering him and others.

Faced with this bizarre scene, the farm disciples were unable to react for a while, until they were hit by sharp arrows, they were pulled back to reality because of the fear of death. They tried to avoid it, but a few unlucky ones were hit by their own rockets.

A similar scene also happened to Touman and the wolf warriors under his command.

"Keep shooting arrows." Situ Wanli waved the copper axes and double swords in his hands. The bloody smell in the air could not hinder his will. The well-trained farmer's disciple slowly pulled the bow and crossbow and shot towards the strange and mysterious figure.

When the arrows turned into a net and covered the figure, Yan Dan, Jing Ke, Touman and Situ Wanli jumped onto the wall at the same time and rushed towards the figure.

Of course they knew that Yang Chong, who was able to block the first wave of arrow attacks, could also block the second wave of arrow attacks, so all they wanted was to use the arrow attacks to pin down Yang Chong and give themselves the opportunity to take the initiative.

Behind the arrow formation, the attacks of Yan Dan and others followed closely. Yang Chong just had time to control the offensive of the arrow formation with the suction force of the suction technique, but Yan Dan's attack had already arrived.

Among them, Yan Dan and Jing Ke had the strongest martial arts, but Jing Ke came here to save people, so his attack was not as fierce as Yan Dan's. But Yan Dan didn't care about that and gave it all he had.

The long sword in his hand brought the offensive aspect of Mohist swordsmanship to the extreme. At the moment when Yang Chong blocked the arrow formation, the sword had already shot out several inky sword auras.

"Mohist swordsmanship?" Facing Yan Dan's fierce sword, Yang Chong raised his eyebrows, without dodging or evading, and while practicing his energy-absorbing technique, he transformed into a huge black hole. No matter how powerful your Mohist skills were, they were indestructible, but under the swallowing of the black hole, they could only become his own nourishment.

At this moment, Yang Chong waved his palms to both sides, pulling the arrows towards a group of miscellaneous soldiers.

Although Yan Dan's attack was ineffective, Jing Ke's attack had already arrived. Jing Ke stepped on the roof, and every time he took a step, the sword's force became more concentrated. When his seventh step took place, the sword's force had reached its peak. The three-foot sharp sword, with a bloody murderous aura, pierced towards Yang Chong's shoulder.

"Well done." Facing Jing Ke's accumulated attack, Yang Chong changed his palm into a fist and swung it. The domineering fist force broke through the sound barrier, and the sound of breaking through the air gathered into the sound of a tiger's roar, which directly hit the tip of Jing Ke's sword.

"How is it possible?" Jing Ke, who was holding the sword with one hand, changed it to holding the sword with both hands. This sword of his was passed down from his master Gongsun Yu. It was a fatal sword evolved by Gongsun Yu from the Hundred-Step Flying Sword of Guiguzi's Sword Technique. After seven steps, it turned into a fatal sword with the peak sword power.

If he was not just trying to save people instead of killing, his sword would have been aimed at Yang Chong's back instead of his shoulder. But even so, his sword was still an amazing one.

However, such an amazing sword was actually blocked by Yang Chong who made a hasty move, and it was not just a simple block.

"How can his strength be so strong?" Jing Ke exerted all his strength, but Yang Chong did not move at all.

"A kill in seven steps? Still a little short." Yang Chong growled, and the power of his fist increased again.

At this moment, in Yang Chong's growl, Jing Ke heard the sound of a tiger roaring.

"Tiger Roaring Royal Fist."

Jing Ke only saw a ferocious tiger emerging from behind Yang Chong, crouching in the mountains, roaring to the sky, and rushing towards him from down the mountain. The violent power made Jing Ke's arms tremble uncontrollably. Even though he had changed to holding the sword with both hands, he was still blown away by the huge force.

This punch was the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist formed by Yang Chong by combining the power of the Great Demon Subduing Fist with the Tiger Soul Sword. With the blessing of his true qi that far surpassed Jing Ke's, the power unleashed by this punch was simply not something Jing Ke could block.

"There is a flaw." Seeing that Jing Ke was knocked away and Yang Chong had used up all his strength, Situ Wanli was overjoyed and swung his bronze axes and double swords to chop at Yang Chong's back.

"Hit." The sound of the two knives cutting through the clothes made Situ Wanli very happy, but in the next moment, his joy turned into horror.

"How is it possible?" Situ Wanli only felt that his copper axes and double swords did not hit the flesh, but a piece of fine steel that had been tempered a hundred times. His weapons were first-class weapons, and they were even more domineering and heavy. In terms of the power of the slash, it was even more powerful than the long sword. But even so, his slash on Yang Chong's body could even cut through Yang Chong's skin.

"He practiced a horizontal martial art similar to the Daliang Pijia Sect's?" Just when Situ Wanli reacted, Yang Chong's fist had already attacked.

Situ Wanli only had time to put away his sword and block.

With one punch, the bronze axe and two swords shattered, and with two punches, Situ Wanli flew backwards.

"What a domineering punch."

A farmer's disciple who rushed into the yard wanted to catch Situ Wanli when he saw this, but just when his hand was about to touch Situ Wanli, Situ Wanli exploded. A fierce fist force broke out of his body and blew Situ Wanli into pieces.

"Impossible." Touman, who was slow because of his poor martial arts skills, arrived late at this time and saw Yang Chong killing Situ Wanli with two punches. He was shocked and wanted to retreat.

However, since he was here, how could he leave so easily? Moreover, Yang Chong would not allow him to leave. With the recoil force of killing Situ Wanli, Yang Chong moved across the air and appeared in front of Touman.

"Go to hell." Realizing that Yang Chong would never let him go, he became even more ruthless out of fear and swung the scimitar in his hand towards Yang Chong's neck.

He was responded with another punch from Yang Chong. The wolf prince was not as strong as Situ Wanli. Yang Chong's punch arrived first, and at the moment when the scimitar was about to fall, the force of the punch had already torn him into pieces.

"Good punch, good punch, it's my turn." Jing Ke, who had dug himself out of the wall, had forgotten his purpose at this time. He shook the dagger and rushed towards Yang Chong. Now he only regarded Yang Chong as his most rare opponent in the past 20 years. As for Situ Wanli and the Nong family, what were they?

At this time, Yang Chong had already rushed into the so-called wolf warriors brought by Touman, killing them one by one with his punch. In a blink of an eye, there were broken limbs all over the ground. When Yang Chong killed the last wolf warrior, Jing Ke's sword finally touched Yang Chong.

"Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish." Yang Chong turned around and blasted out with the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist again, directly blasting away Jing Ke's sword power and smashing the sword with one punch. The huge force forced Jing Ke to step back several steps in order to relieve the fierce and domineering power of the Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist.

As Jing Ke retreated, another figure rushed out from behind him. The sharp sword embellished with gems flashed with the heroic spirit of the Prince of Yan. With one strike of the sword, it turned into layers of sword light that enveloped Yang Chong. Under the moonlight and starlight, the inky sword energy was rippling. One sword after another, like one stroke after another, with the turning of steps, a sword energy cage had been formed, and the sword energy kept cutting Yang Chong's body.

But these scattered sword energies could not cause any harm to Yang Chong except cutting his clothes into tatters.

Although the Golden Bell Cover that Yang Chong practiced is not a body-protecting martial art like the Vajra Indestructible Art, it is also a superior martial art in the Nine Yin Scriptures and a first-class horizontal martial art. Supported by Yang Chong's powerful inner strength that far exceeds that of his peers, it can be said to be as strong as iron. Yan Dan wants to use this sword technique that has lost its power to chase after changes to hurt Yang Chong, but he can't do it.

On the other side, although all the people of the Wolf Clan were slaughtered by Yang Chong, only a few disciples of the Farmers' Family, including Situ Wanli, died. The remaining disciples of the Farmers' Family did not dare to attack Yang Chong again, but Yan Lingji and Nong Yu, who stood under the eaves from beginning to end, did not necessarily have the strength of Yang Chong.

Therefore, in the eyes of these farm disciples, the two beautiful women, Yan Lingji and Nong Yu, are Yang Chong’s weak points.

"Heh... am I being treated as a weakling?" Looking at the attacking farmer disciples, Yan Lingji sneered. She might not be able to deal with masters like Wei Zhuang and Yan Dan, but when it comes to dealing with a group of miscellaneous soldiers who haven't even cultivated sword energy, her flame is one of the most terrifying things in the world.

Yan Lingji slapped out with one palm, and the raging flames turned into fire dragons that roared out with bared fangs and claws. The farm disciples then realized that they had misjudged. When the flames were on their bodies, they could not find any way to break through, and could only struggle in pain with wailing.

Seeing this, Nongyu, who was worried just now, turned extremely pale. The breath and wailing emitted from the flames made her look unbearable, as she had never seen such a tragedy. But she also knew that the farm disciple who looked so miserable now was Yang Chong's enemy, and there was no need to sympathize with the enemy. Therefore, although Nongyu clenched her fists because of pity, she did not make a sound from beginning to end. She would not affect Yan Lingji or Yang Chong because of herself.

On another battlefield, when Yan Dan trapped Yang Chong with a sword net, Jing Ke raised his sword and attacked again. Compared with the varied sword skills of Yan Dan, Jing Ke's sword was straightforward, but between these simple sword moves, there was an indomitable sword force. The red sword energy was condensed and pierced directly into Yang Chong in the sword net.