The sky is gloomy, the wind is howling, and it seems that a heavy snow is coming.

A large group of people gathered to watch the fun, in the middle of which was an old man in his fifties and a monk fighting fiercely.

Both of them had mediocre skills, and they fought back and forth, making the onlookers cheer continuously.

An iron spear was inserted under the left side of the banner, and two iron short spears were inserted under the right side.

There were a man and a woman standing next to them. As the live camera turned, the two of them entered the live view.

But looking at the girl, she was about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall and graceful. Although her face looked a little worldly, she had bright eyes, white teeth and a pretty face.

The silk flag fluttered in the north wind, making the girl's rosy face flicker.

"Is this Mu Nianci? She is indeed a natural beauty. No wonder she gave birth to the handsome Yang Guo who 'met at Fengling Ferry and fell in love with him for the rest of his life.'"

Looking at the beauty of the girl in the live broadcast room, Su Qing couldn't help but applaud secretly.

Such a natural, delicate and refined appearance cannot be matched by modern makeup + PS techniques.

Of course, he was not yet tempted, he just admired beautiful things.

"Ah, this is Mu Nianci, not bad! I love it!"

"By the way, where is Huang Rong? Why don't I see her?"

"With this look and this temperament, I'm not as good as her!"

After seeing Mu Nianci, not only Su Qing, but also the group members' eyes lit up.

In the field.

"Huang Rong and Guo Jing are in the crowd, and it looks like they don't know each other?"

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me for trying to intercept you!"

Wang Xiaoer said, "Let's not worry about Huang Rong for now. I have to take action. I can't let Mu Nianci fall into Yang Kang's hands!"

After saying that, he flew up and landed on the field.

With a wave of his sleeves, a tremendous force was released, pushing the old man and the monk who were fighting in the arena ten feet away.

The two men cried out "ouch", knowing that the other party was very skilled in martial arts, they did not dare to say much, they got up and left in shame.

"Uncle Mu, Miss Mu, I am not talented, but I am willing to give it a try!"

After driving away the two small characters, Wang Xiaoer clasped his fists and bowed to Yang Tiexin and his daughter, then spoke in a gentle voice.

Yang Tiexin and his daughter noticed him as soon as he came on the stage. They saw that he was about twenty years old, handsome, elegant, and had extraordinary skills and strong martial arts.

Hearing what he said, Mu Nianci blushed on the spot, and Yang Tiexin showed a smile on his face.

"Young Master is very skilled in martial arts. I am no match for him."

From Wang Xiaoer's previous move, Yang Tiexin knew that he was a master, so he replied.

He thought that if this young man really took a fancy to Nianci, they would be a good match.

"Uncle Mu just said that the martial arts competition is to find relatives. I know where they are."

Wang Xiaoer went on to say that he didn’t necessarily have to compete with Mu Nianci, it was just an excuse to participate in the plot.

Didn't Yang Tiexin come all this way just to find his wife Bao Xiruo and son Yang Kang?

"Are you serious, sir?"

When Yang Tiexin heard this, his eyes lit up obviously, he strode over and asked excitedly.

Live broadcast room.

"Here it comes, the old-fashioned spoiler plot, it walks towards us step by step in a figure eight manner."

"Ha ha!"

As soon as the group members heard what Wang Xiaoer said, they knew what he was planning.

It's exactly the same as what other time travelers do, relying on their foresight to reveal the spoilers.

There are many benefits to doing this, not only can you collect various resources before the protagonist.

They can also steal the treasures, skills, resources and even the heroines of the original protagonists.

The group members are all time travelers and are very familiar with this routine.

"Hehe, we can still be good brothers if we don't say anything."

Wang Xiaoer smiled awkwardly and explained.

In the field.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, the wind was howling, and it seemed that a heavy snow was coming.

But no matter how cold the weather was, it could not extinguish the excitement in Yang Tiexin's heart.

During the battle at Niujia Village, he fled to Hetang Village, more than ten miles away, to recuperate.

When he recovered from his injuries and returned to Niujia Village, he found that his pregnant wife had disappeared.

Even Li Ping, the wife of his sworn brother Guo Xiaotian, disappeared, leaving the family in ruins.

With no tears to cry, Yang Tiexin had to return to the farm family in Hetang Village who had taken him in to recuperate. However, misfortunes never come singly. The farmer's family contracted the disease and died one after another, leaving behind only a newborn baby girl.

Yang Tiexin felt obliged to adopt the baby girl as his adopted daughter and took her to inquire around to find the whereabouts of Guo Xiaotian's wife and his own wife.

But at this time, one of them had gone far to the northern desert, and the other had also reached the north. Where could they be found?

He didn't dare to use the name Yang Tiexin anymore, so he split the character Yang into two parts and changed "Mu" to "Mu", thus changing his name to Mu Yi.

After more than ten years of traveling around the world, his adopted daughter Mu Nianci has grown up and become as beautiful as a flower.

Therefore, he let his adopted daughter Mu Nianci show up in public and put up a banner for a martial arts competition to find a husband, hoping to find his former relatives.

Unexpectedly, he would hear news about his relatives today. One can imagine how excited Yang Tiexin was.

"Are you serious, sir?"

Yang Tiexin asked excitedly.

"Uncle, your real name is Yang Tiexin, and you are the descendant of Yang Zaixing, a former general under Marshal Yue. You once became sworn brothers with Guo Xiaotian, a descendant of the Liangshan hero Diyouxing Sairengui Guo Sheng, and lived in seclusion in Niujia Village outside Lin'an Prefecture. Unfortunately, you were framed by Wanyan Honglie, the sixth prince of the Jin Kingdom, and your family was destroyed. You became a wanderer and changed your name to Mu Yi."

Wang Xiaoer spoke the secret calmly and asked, "Am I right?"

"fart!"

Before Yang Tiexin could reply, a loud shout was heard from afar.

Immediately afterwards, a series of bells rang, and dozens of strong servants came riding on horses, escorting a young man.

Wanyan Kang jumped off his horse from a distance and without saying a word, he slapped Wang Xiaoer.

When he heard someone slandering his father, he could not bear it and started fighting on the spot.

"Bang!"

But he came quickly and left quickly.

Wang Xiaoer simply waved his sleeves and knocked Wanyan Kang to the ground.

"Guo Jing! Huang Rong!"

After getting rid of Wanyan Kang, Wang Xiaoer looked at the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Guo Jing?"

Yang Tiexin's face showed excitement and his lips moved.

In the crowd, a young man with a simple and honest look walked out, leading a little red horse. He was tall and broad-shouldered, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"How do you know my name is Guo Jing?"

Guo Jing scratched his head and looked at Wang Xiaoer with confusion in his eyes.

"You are Jing'er. Good. You are indeed a good child."

Yang Tiexin grabbed Guo Jing's arms, looked him up and down, and cheered excitedly.

"Uncle Yang, there is a secret behind what happened back then. Now that the protagonists are here, I will tell you about it."

Wang Xiaoer nodded to Huang Rong as a greeting, and then said, "Back then, Wanyan Honglie was sent as an envoy to the Song court. He met your wife Bao Xiruo and fell in love with her at first sight. So, he and Duan Tiande planned to harm the Guo and Yang families and kidnap your wife."

He told the whole story of what happened that year.

"hiss"

The onlookers around gasped. Such a big melon is enough for them to eat for a lifetime.

But the next moment, everyone dispersed.

Since it involves Prince Zhao’s Palace, if I stay and watch the show, I’m afraid I’d rather die than live.

"What?"

When Yang Tiexin heard this, a painful expression and anger appeared on his face.

He never expected that what happened back then was caused by his beautiful wife.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wanyan Kang was full of disbelief and shouted that it was impossible.

How could he be an inferior Han Chinese? No, he is a noble Jurchen! "By the way, the man I injured is the son of you and Bao Xiruo, Yang Kang, or Wanyan Kang!"

"Yang Kang? My son?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Tiexin was stunned again, looking at the young man in gorgeous clothes.

Before he was young, he was full of vigor and vitality, with a bright look and a handsome appearance, but he had a frivolous look and looked like a playboy.

This is actually his son Yang Kang?

Wang Xiaoer ignored their melodramatic family recognition drama and turned to look at Huang Rong who was eating the melon with gusto.

The little girl was still dressed the same as before, with her face painted black, with only a pair of big eyes rolling around.

As if sensing his gaze, Huang Rong turned around to look at him and made a face.

Live broadcast room.

Everyone watched the situation develop in silence.

It wasn't until Huang Rong officially appeared that the group members instantly became excited.

She was wearing ragged clothes and had an ordinary face.

Only her eyes were black, shiny and very lively.

"At her age, she must be a junior high school student. As expected, she is a rebellious girl. She ran away from home when she disagreed with someone."

"Fortunately, she has martial arts skills and a smart brain, otherwise she would have been captured and made a concubine long ago!"

"It's the protagonist's halo, please understand."

Four female group members, Xu Huaping, Li Mingda, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Sichen, discussed Huang Rong's behavior.

"Although I haven't seen her full appearance yet, I can tell from the shape of her face that she is definitely a great beauty."

"Is it big? I guess it's probably just B, not very big."

“Good vision!”

The male group members winked at each other and gave each other a look that said you know what I am talking about, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

"???"

"Bah, you old perverts!"

The female group members all spat inwardly.

In the field.

"Little girl, why don't you learn something else but imitate others and run away from home?"

Wang Xiaoer said calmly: "You know how hard your father has worked to find you!"

"Huh? You know me?"

Huang Rong's eyes rolled around, full of curiosity.

"Why, did you forget about stealing my steamed bun in Zhangjiakou?"

With a smile in his eyes, Wang Xiaoer mentioned what happened when he first met her.

"Oh, you were the waiter at that time. I remember now."

Huang Rong suddenly realized that this was the only time in her half-year of wandering that she took a steamed bun and was not scolded. She certainly had a deep impression of it.

"Yes, that's me."

Wang Xiaoer was about to say something else when he suddenly heard a burst of angry scolding, which made him turn his head away.

"Who do you think you are? Get away from me, I can't be your son!"

Yang Tiexin stepped forward to help Wanyan Kang up and get to know his son properly, but the other party shook his arm off and scolded him viciously.

The servants brought by Wanyan Kang also stepped forward and shouted: "Get away, you lowly Han Chinese! Do you think you can marry my little prince?"

Several people pushed and shoved Yang Tiexin away.

"You are going too far."

Guo Jing couldn't stand it anymore and stood up for Uncle Yang.

"How dare you! What kind of little jerk are you?"

When a group of servants from Prince Zhao's mansion saw Guo Jing coming forward, they all drew their swords.

Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci, father and daughter, were a little worried. If they got into a fight with the people from Prince Zhao's mansion, it would be difficult for them to get out of Zhongdu City.

"Uncle Yang, Yang Kang is reluctant to give up his life of luxury and wealth, so he refuses to recognize you?"

Wang Xiaoer spoke up. With his strength, he naturally had nothing to worry about.

Not to mention Yang Kang, a little prince, he wouldn't be afraid even of the emperor.

Huang Rong was even more fearless and stood by to watch the fun.

"Bah, stop talking nonsense, you Han barbarian. How could I be the son of this lowly person? What are you thinking?"

Wanyan Kang rubbed his chest and stood up, looking at Wang Xiaoer with eyes full of jealousy.

"If you don't believe it, go back and ask your mother."

Wang Xiaoer shrugged and replied indifferently.

"Young prince, would you like me to take action and take care of them?"

A strong voice came from a distance, making Wanyan Kang look happy.

When everyone looked back, they saw three people with strange appearances walking towards them from a distance.

A monk wearing a bright red cassock and a golden pointed hat on his head was a very tall monk. He was very tall and stood a head and a half taller than the people around him.

The other one was of medium build, with a head full of silver-white hair, but his face was smooth and wrinkle-free, just like a child. He had a childlike face and white hair, and looked energetic. He wore a hemp robe, and his dress was neither formal nor secular.

The third one was of short stature, with red eyes, a gleam of lightning, and a short moustache on his upper lip.

These three people were none other than the retainers of Prince Zhao's Mansion, masters of the innate level, the Thousand-Handed Man-Slayer Peng Lianhu, the Immortal Old Monster Liang Ziweng, and the Master Lingzhi from Tubo.

"The three gentlemen have arrived at the right time. Arrest them all quickly."

Wanyan Kang quickly walked over and told the three men, "By the way, don't hurt that young lady."

With three innate masters taking action, victory is mine!

"How dare I disobey the young prince's order?"

Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng and Master Lingzhi looked at each other and agreed.

The three of them suddenly jumped up at the same time and attacked Wang Xiaoer, Yang Tiexin, Guo Jing, Mu Nianci and others.

The powerful innate true energy flourished, as if it could shake the heaven and earth and change the color of the mountains and rivers.

“Well done!”

Wang Xiaoer was not afraid at all. He suddenly slapped out with his palm, and a faint whistling sound was heard in the air.

"boom!"

A powerful energy explosion sounded, the sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The next moment, Peng Lianhu and the other two were knocked flying and fell three feet away.

"puff"

The three of them vomited blood at the same time, their faces turned extremely pale, and they no longer had the ease they had before.

Feeling that overwhelming force that seemed to be collapsing the heavens was simply despairing.

With just one move, the internal organs of the three of them were shattered and even the gods could not save them.

Even if they have the cultivation level of the innate realm, they can only hold on for a little while longer.

"Who are you?"

Peng Lianhu's eyes widened as he uttered a few words in a dead voice.

He had never heard of or seen such a young master.

If you don't know his name, even if you go to the King of Hell to file a complaint, you won't know at whose hands he died.

"Wang Xiaoer!"

Wang Xiaoer nonchalantly withdrew his hand and replied calmly.

They are just three innate masters, and he doesn't take them seriously.

"Wang Xiao. Er."

Peng Lianhu and the other two could no longer hold on. They spat out blood like crazy, their eyes widening.

Soon, their clothes were soaked in blood and there was no sound from their bodies.

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