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The sky was gloomy, the wind was howling, and it seemed like heavy snow was coming.

A large group of people gathered around to watch the fun. In the middle, an old man in his fifties and a monk were having a heated fight.

Both of them are skilled in the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu. They come and go, making the onlookers applaud incessantly.

There is an iron spear stuck under the left side of the banner, and two short iron halberds stuck on the right side.

There was a man and a woman standing next to them. As the live broadcast camera turned, the two of them came into view.

But seeing that the girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was tall and graceful. Although her face had a dusty look, she had bright eyes and white teeth, and she had a good appearance.

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

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

This is actually his son Yang Kang?

"Guo Jing?"

Such a natural, delicate and refined appearance is unmatched by modern makeup + PS techniques.

Wang Xiaoer just waved his sleeves and knocked the attacking Wan Yankang to the ground.

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

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

"Ha ha!"

You can also rob the treasures, skills, resources and even the heroine of the original protagonists.

"Huang Rong and Guo Jing are in the crowd. It seems like they don't know each other?"

When it comes to Prince Zhao's Mansion, if he stays here to eat melons, he may not live long.

But at this time, one of them traveled far to Mobei, and the other had already arrived in the north. Where could he find them?

"boom!"

Guo Jing couldn't stand it anymore and defended Uncle Yang.

After more than ten years of running around, wandering around the world, the adopted daughter Mu Nianci has grown up and is as beautiful as a flower.

"Luckily she has martial arts skills and a smart mind, otherwise she would have been captured and made a wife of Yazhai!"

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

But no matter how cold the weather is, it can't extinguish the excitement in Yang Tiexin's heart.

"You've gone too far."

The two of them said "Ouch", knowing that the other party was highly skilled in martial arts, they didn't dare to say anything, got up and left in dejection.

The servants brought by Wan Yankang also came forward and shouted:

"You lowly Han man, stay away. Are you the one who can climb up to my little prince?"

When he heard someone slandering his father, he couldn't hold it back and started fighting on the spot.

"Guo Jing! Huang Rong!"

Wang Xiaoer said: "Ignore Huang Rong for now, I have to take action, but I can't let Mu Nianci fall into Yang Kang's hands!"

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

Wang Xiaoer smiled awkwardly and explained.

When Yang Tiexin heard this, he was stunned again and looked at this gorgeously dressed young man.

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

"My young prince, are you going to take action and take care of them?"

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

When Yang Tiexin heard this, his face showed pain and anger.

The powerful Xiantian is full of vitality, as if it can shake the world and make the mountains and rivers change color.

Yang Tiexin asked excitedly.

However, he left just as quickly as he came.

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

Feeling the majestic force as if it were falling from the sky is simply despairing.

Before Yang Tiexin could reply, a loud shout came from a distance.

The people eating melons around me took a deep breath. Such a big melon was enough for them to eat for a lifetime.

The three of them vomited blood at the same time, their faces became extremely pale, and they lost all the relaxation they had before.

A strong voice came from far away, making Wanyankang's face light up with joy.

Huang Rong suddenly understood. She had been wandering around the world for more than half a year, and this was the only time she took a steamed bun without being scolded. Of course she was deeply impressed.

"Yang Kang? My son?"

He never thought that he would hear news about his relatives today. You can imagine how excited Yang Tiexin was.

Of course, he is not tempted yet, he just has an appreciation for beautiful things.

But the next moment, everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Wang Xiaoer ignored their silly drama of recognizing relatives and turned to look at Huang Rong, who was eating melon with gusto.

Three innate masters take action, victory is mine!

"Uncle Yang, Yang Kang is reluctant to live a life of glory and wealth, and refuses to recognize you?"

"puff"

Wang Xiaoer talked about the secret lightly and asked: "Am I right?"

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

"The three gentlemen have arrived just in time. Catch them all quickly."

Wang Xiaoer was about to say something more when he suddenly heard an angry scolding, causing him to turn his head involuntarily.

Soon, their clothes were soaked red with blood, and there was no sound on their bodies.

After dealing with Yan Kang, Wang Xiaoer looked at the crowd and shouted loudly.

Yang Tiexin walked all this way just to find his wife Bao Xiruo and his son Yang Kang.

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

In the field.

They were just three innate masters, yet they were not taken seriously by him.

She was wearing shabby clothes and showed an ordinary face.

Studio.

The group members are all time travellers, so they are not too familiar with this routine.

"Ahem, if you see through it but don't tell it, we are still good brothers."

"Young Master, are you serious about what you say?"

The next moment, Peng Lianhu and three others were knocked out and fell three feet away.

The young man used to be high-spirited, optimistic and prosperous, but his expression was carefree, and he looked like a playboy at first glance.

After driving away the two minor characters, Wang Xiaoer cupped his fists and saluted Yang Tiexin and his daughter, and said warmly.

The male members winked and showed knowing looks, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

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

The third one is short in stature, with eyes full of red silk, but his eyes are like lightning, and his short mustache is raised up on his upper lip.

"hiss"

Wanyankang was full of disbelief and shouted that it was impossible.

Yang Tiexin looked excited and his lips twitched.

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

Even if they have the innate realm of cultivation, they can barely hold on for a while.

"Bah, you old perverts!"

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

"Wang Xiaoer!"

He told the whole story of that year.

Wan Yankang jumped off his horse from a distance, and without saying a word, he hit Wang Xiaoer with his palm.

"Young Master, are you serious about what you say?"

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

"By the way, there's Huang Rong as well. Why didn't you see her?"

Yang Tiexin had no choice but to return to the farmhouse in Hetang Village that took him in to recuperate. However, misfortunes never come singly. The farmhouse family was infected with the epidemic and died one after another, leaving only a newborn baby girl.

"What, you stole that steamed bun from me in Zhangjiakou and forgot about it?"

If you don't know his name, even if you complain to the Lord of Hell, you won't know at whose hands he will die.

Not to mention Yang Kang, a young prince, even the emperor is not afraid.

Everyone looked back and saw three strange-looking people walking from a distance.

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

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

"boom!"

Only her eyes were black and shiny, and very lively.

He thought to himself that if this young master really fell in love with Nian Ci, he would be a good match.

Wang Xiaoer said calmly: "Do you know that your father worked very hard to find you!"

The other one is of medium build, with a head full of white hair like silver, but a smooth face without a trace of wrinkles, just like a child. He really has a childlike face with white hair, and is full of energy. He wears a Gebu robe, and his appearance is neither Taoist nor vulgar.

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

"???"

"Is this Mu Nianci? Sure enough, he was born with the beauty of heaven and earth. No wonder he gave birth to the handsome Yang Guo who was like 'when we first met at Fengling Ferry, we lost our lives when we first saw Yang Guo'."

"Young master is very skilled in martial arts, and my little girl is no match for him."

Until Huang Rong officially appeared on the stage, the group members were instantly excited.

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

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

Peng Lianhu's eyes widened and he spat out a few words.

Huang Rong was fearless and stood aside to watch the fun.

With just one move, the internal organs of the three of them were shattered, making it impossible for the gods to save them.

With a wave of his sleeves, a powerful force came out, pushing the old man and monk competing in the field ten feet away.

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

This little girl was still dressed as before, with her face painted pitch black and only a pair of big eyes rolling around.

"You are so presumptuous, what kind of little turtle are you?"

"good taste!"

"fart!"

In the field.

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

"Bah, you Chinese barbarian, stop farting. How could I be the son of this untouchable? What are your intentions?"

How could he be an inferior Han Chinese? No, he was a noble Jurchen!

"By the way, the one I injured is your and Bao Xiruo's son, Yang Kang, or Wan Yankang!"

Finally, Wang Xiaoer pointed to Wanyankang lying on the ground and said to Yang Tiexin.

Wang Xiaoer first nodded to Huang Rong as a greeting, and then said: "Back then, when Wanyan Honglie was ordered to go to Song Ting as an envoy, he met your wife Bao Xiruo and fell in love with her at first sight. So, he and Duan Tiande planned to harm her. The Guo and Yang families took away your wife."

In the field.

These three people are the disciples of Prince Zhao's Mansion, innate-level masters, the Thousand-Handed Man Tu Peng Lianhu, the old ginseng immortal Liang Ziweng, and the spiritual master from Tubo.

Upon hearing Wang Xiaoer's words, the group members didn't know his plan.

The female members all secretly sighed.

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

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

"What's not good about a little girl's movie? Just imitate others and run away from home."

Therefore, he asked his adopted daughter Mu Nianci to show her face and put up a banner to recruit relatives, hoping to find her former relatives.

Wanyankang rushed forward and told the three of them, "By the way, don't hurt that little lady."

Several people pushed and pushed Yang Tiexin away.

Everyone watched the development of the situation without saying a word.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

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

Seeing Guo Jing come forward, a group of servants from Prince Zhao's Mansion drew their swords one after another.

"What?"

Just like other time-travelers, they rely on the advantage of foresight to spoil the story.

There was a monk wearing a bright red cassock and a golden peaked hat. He was extremely tall and tall, standing a head and a half taller than everyone around him.

Wang Xiaoer shrugged and replied nonchalantly.

"Although I haven't seen her full face, I can tell from her current face shape that she is definitely a beautiful woman."

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

"Uncle Mu, Miss Mu, I'm not talented, but I'd like to give it a try!"

Hearing what he said, Mu Nianci blushed on the spot, and a smile appeared on Yang Tiexin's face.

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

"Yes, it's me."

Yang Tiexin had no choice but to accept the baby girl as his adopted daughter and took her to inquire about the whereabouts of Guo Xiaotian's wife and his own wife.

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

"Well done!"

"Uncle, your real name is Yang Tiexin. You are a descendant of Yang Zaixing, the former general under Marshal Yue. In the past, you were sworn brothers with Guo Xiaotian, a descendant of Sai Rengui Guo Sheng, the hero of Liangshan, and lived in seclusion in Niujia Village outside Lin'an Prefecture. Unfortunately, he was killed by Jin He was framed by the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom, Wanyan Honglie, and his family was ruined. He was living in the world and changed his name to Mu Yi. "

Peng Lianhu and the others could no longer hold on. The blood in their mouths vomited out as if they were free of money, and their eyes widened.

"At her age, she must be a junior high school student. She is indeed a rebellious girl. She will run away from home if she disagrees with her."

Yang Tiexin stepped forward to help Wan Yankang up and get to know his son, but the other party threw his arm away and scolded him fiercely.

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

The banner fluttered in the wind, covering the girl's rosy face.

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

Wang Xiaoer was not afraid, and suddenly clapped his palm, and a whistling sound could be heard faintly in the air.

Such a young master was something he had never heard of or seen before.

"The protagonist's halo, please understand."

"Young prince has your destiny, how dare you disobey it?"

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

A strong explosion of energy sounded, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and moon became dull.

Even Li Ping, the wife of his sworn brother Guo Xiaotian, disappeared, and the family was completely ruined.

"If that's the case, no wonder I have to cut off my beard!"

Immediately afterwards, a luan bell rang, and dozens of healthy servants came galloping towards a young master.

"Wang Xiao. 2."

"Who are you?"

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

"Oh, you were the waiter in the shop at that time, I remembered."

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

"It's coming, it's the same old spoiler plot, it's coming to us step by step."

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

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Wang Xiaoer retracted his palm lightly and replied calmly.

"Huh? You know me?"

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