Cao Yue was shocked to hear that song Yan was a master of the imperial master. The reason was that the imperial master was too few and his identity was extremely noble. There were two martial masters in the Lord Yan's mansion.
One is the head of the bodyguard.
One is her father's personal bodyguard. For them, Cao Kui, her father, is also very respectful. Even when a group of princes and princes and princes meet them, they all need to hold the ceremony of the younger generation.
Moreover, in her opinion, song Yan became a master of the grand master when he was so young. In the future, he might become a great master.
There are only ten grand masters in the kingdom of Wei in Nuo, and the grand master is even more amazing. Let alone his father, even the emperor of Wei dare not neglect the grand master.
Because even if tens of thousands of troops are sent out, they may not be able to leave a great master. If a great master incarnates as an assassin, no one can save him unless there is a great master as a guard.
Thinking that song Yan was Cao Jing's younger martial brother, she could not help but gush out a great jealousy.
"What is it, not what is it?"
Song inkstone stands hand in hand and looks indifferent.
"Sir, we might as well make a deal. You let us go, and we let these officials go!"
A masked congenital bite.
"Ha ha!" Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold: "you are threatening me!"
"No, we just want to live!"
"If you want to live a simple life, everyone will be caught!" Song inkstone sneers.
"Impossible!" "Don't force us, sir," cried the masked man, "or we will die. Although you can kill us, we can let these officials and young ladies bury with you!"
"Ah, you overestimate yourself. Do you think those fish under your hand can really threaten me? Forget it, let you die completely!" As soon as the voice fell, song Yan grasped it with his hands. A fist sized stone was caught in the air by him, and then it broke.
"Go!"
With a light drink, the gravel suddenly turned into a black shadow, shooting out like lightning.
"Shoo shoo shoo!"
"Poop poop!"
In an instant, all the masked people who took Cao Yue and others were hit by the stone and fell to the ground. However, they were shocked to find that the stone not only hit them, but also hit their cave path, making them unable to move half a minute when lying on the ground.
The government ladies who have gained freedom are not stupid either. They run towards song Yan one after another.
"Second, let's go separately!"
See this scene, two masked congenital silly eyes, then spread out body method to fly in two directions respectively.
"Leave it all to me!"
Song Yan points out two fingers.
The transparent Qi energy shoots into two masked inborn bodies in an instant, then they all scream and fall to the ground.
And the remaining masked people saw that the two eldest brothers were captured, and they put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.
As for running away, don't look at the joke. Didn't you see that other people just did that? You can knock them all down by breaking a stone at will.
"Are you song Ziyu?"
A charming young lady looked at Song Yan and asked, her eyes shining with inexplicable light. It was Chang Shuqin.
"It's just a matter of time. I'm late. I'm so surprised to all the ladies!"
Song Yan smiles to all the people.
"Mr. Song is very polite. If you didn't come in time, we would have been killed!" The way of a beautiful lady.
"Yes, son of Song Dynasty, that poem you wrote is so good. If life is just like the first time you see it, what's wrong with autumn wind and painting fan?"
Looking at these government ladies who are constantly twittering around him, song Yan can't help crying and laughing. These women are too nervous. They were almost taken away. They are still interested in "chasing stars".
About half an hour later.
Pan Yanghu's men and horses finally arrived. Song Yan was relieved and left with a word.
It's mainly because he's scared by the officials.
All eyes and eyebrows are shining. I wish I could swallow him alive, especially the one called Chang Shuqin. The heat in the bottom of his eyes is melting people, so it's better to escape for unnecessary trouble.
"Junior brother!"
Seeing song Yan leave, Cao Jing is in a hurry, and subconsciously wants to follow her. But at this time, song Yan's voice rings in her ear: "elder martial sister, don't worry, I'll wait for you in the city!"
Hearing song Yan's promise, Cao Jing just let go.
The attack on Cao Yue, Cao Jing and Chang Shuqin caused a great disturbance in Panyang county. After all, these young ladies are all the children of the powerful, including two wangnv and the sister of a magistrate. As for other people, they are not simple.
Fortunately, they were all saved.
The man who saved them was also a disciple of CAI Zixiao, a contemporary writer, and song Yansong Ziyu, the Duke of Jieyuan in Hanzhou.
At the same time, the two poems he wrote also spread.For a while, song Yancheng became a famous man in Panyang county.
Even King Yan was shocked by this. As soon as the two daughters came back, they were summoned.
Asked about the course of the matter, Cao Kui waved: "yue'er, you go down first, father Wang has something to talk with jing'er!"
"Yes!"
With unwilling, Cao Yue quit the room, the fire of envy in his heart is more and more exuberant.
"Jing'er, is song Ziyu your junior brother?" Cao Kui looked at Cao Jing and asked.
"Yes, father!"
Cao Jing nodded.
"His martial arts cultivation really reached the level of master?" Cao Kui asked again.
"Should be, after all, he beat a inborn metaphase and a inborn anaphase in one move!" Cao Jingdao.
"I hear he's only thirteen?"
"Well, yes, younger martial brother is a genius!" Cao Jing couldn't help praising.
"Well, Father knows. Go back!" After a few steps, Cao Kui added, "if you see your younger martial brother again, please invite him to visit the palace."
"Ah yes, father!"
Cao Jing said happily, this is to think that younger martial brother told her that he would wait for her in the Fucheng before he left, but she had been back so long, that guy had not appeared, and he couldn't help saying: "younger martial brother is a big liar!"
After Cao Jing left, Cao Kui's face showed some meaningful color, murmuring: "Cai Zixiao's disciple? It's still Wuzong. It's interesting! "
Unconsciously, it was evening.
Cao Jing didn't eat much for dinner. She was a little scared. Her younger martial brother didn't show up. For a while, she couldn't help muttering, "liar, big liar!"
"Elder martial sister, who lied to you?"
A sudden voice came from behind. Hearing this, Cao Jing was shocked. However, when she heard who was the owner of the voice, a surprise expression appeared on her face. She turned around and threw herself into song Yan's arms. Then she raised her fist and punched several times. Then she complained: "younger martial brother, why are you here now?"
"But miss me, elder martial sister?"
Song Yan grabs Cao Jing's hand and smiles.
"I don't like you!"
Cao Jing blushed and said shyly.
"But I think elder martial sister, what can I do?"
"Ah, younger martial brother, why do you always say such shameful things!" But Cao Jing felt his cheeks were more and more hot.
"I will not only say shame, but also do it!" While talking, he suddenly reached out to hold Cao Jing's chin, and then made a heavy impression on her lips.
"Oh! Oh! "
Suddenly, Cao Jing's eyes suddenly stared round, and her body was stiff. Then, her whole body was shaking like an electric shock.
All of a sudden, she felt something in her mouth, more entangled on her tongue. Suddenly, the feeling of electric shock became more and more intense, which made her head dizzy and her soul seemed to float out of her body.
I don't know how long it took.
Song Yan let go of Cao Jing, but was deeply kissed by him. Cao Jing blushed, his eyes were blurred, and his body was paralyzed in his arms.
Next.
After Cao Jing returned to normal, song Yan accompanied her for half an hour before leaving the palace.
The next morning.
Song Yan came to yanwang's mansion, and then handed over a post to pay a visit to Cao Kui.
No matter the identity of jieyuangong or the grand master, Cao Kui should be able to meet him in person, not to mention the two identities together.
So.
Cao Kui didn't put on any shelf, and immediately ordered people to invite song Yan in, and he was still in the study to meet him.
"Student song Yan has seen Wang Ye!"
Song Yan bent to salute.
"Ziyu doesn't need to be polite. Please get up quickly!" Cao Kui, with a smile on his face, helped up the inkstone of Song Dynasty.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Song inkstone.
Next, they exchanged a few simple greetings. Cao Kui also asked his teacher, Cai Zixiao, and his future plans. Song Yan answered one by one, which was very appropriate.
This satisfied Cao Kui, the king of Yan.
"Ziyu is the grand master?"
Cao Kui asked without warning.
"Just a fluke!" Song Yan's modesty.
"I happen to have a master under me. How about fighting with Ziyu?"
"I don't want it!"
In order to achieve his goal, it is necessary to show Cao Kui his strength, so that he can not refuse, dare not refuse.
"Then let's go outside!"
They got up and came to the courtyard outside the study together. Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man holding a sword.
Song Yan saw through the cultivation of this middle-aged man at a glance, the middle period of martial arts master.
At the same time, Cao Kui also followed the introduction: "this is my personal bodyguard Ning que, Ning bodyguard, and this is song Ziyu, the Duke of Jieyuan in Hanzhou. Come and compete with him!""Yes, Lord!"
Ning que then looked up at Song Yan and said, "what weapon do you use?"
"My swordsmanship!" Song inkstone.
"Lord, take a sword and give it to him!" Ning que said again.
"No!"
Song Yanbai waved his hand: "I have a sword on my body. If necessary, it will appear!"
When Ning que heard this, he frowned. He felt that the young man in front of him was too arrogant to use weapons against him.
"Better be a bodyguard!"
Song Yan stepped into the yard.
"Hum!"
Ning que let out a cold hum and stepped forward. He was close to song Yan in an instant. He raised his hand and shot out a fist. If the fist was thunderous, it would shock people's soul.
But song Yan is not affected by the slightest, not hurriedly raised his hand and waved his fist to greet him.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and the Qi burst. Then Ning Que's body flew back. It was not until he flew five or six meters away that he was able to stabilize his body and landed on the ground. For a while, his eyes to song Yan were shocked and unbelievable.
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