Qiu Chuji was too lazy to deal with Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu, so he immediately entered the house with Xiang Nan.
"Disciple, my master is here to discuss something with you." Qiu Chuji said after entering the room.
"Master, it doesn't matter if you say it, I will definitely serve you." Xiang Nan said immediately after hearing this.
Qiu Chuji was very satisfied with Xiang Nan's attitude. He stroked the three long locks of his beard under his chin and said with a smile, "I have made an appointment with you as a teacher. On March 24th, disciples from each faction will compete in the Yanyu Tower of Jiaxing Mansion. You are the leader of my teacher. Disciple, master wants you to go out and fight."
"Since the master has a destiny, the disciple will not hesitate to die." Xiang Nan said loudly, "It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost blade has not been tested. The disciple also wants to test the results of his ten years of hard work."
"Okay, this is my good disciple." Qiu Chuji smiled with satisfaction.
"Master, there is an old friend in Zhongdu who wants to meet you." Xiang Nan said again.
"Oh, who is this old friend?" Qiu Chuji asked doubtfully.
"His surname is Mu Yi, and he met you eighteen years ago." Xiang Nan explained.
"Mu Yi?! Eighteen years ago?!" Qiu Chuji was startled for a moment, thought carefully, and suddenly had an idea, "Mu Yi is Yang, could it be brother Yang?! Where is he? Take me there quickly."
Xiang Nan nodded and immediately took him to Gaosheng Inn.
…
Qiu Chuji held hands with Xiang Nan and walked in a hurry. He was anxious to see his old friend and wanted to test Xiang Nan's Qinggong skills.
But I saw him walking faster and faster, almost turning into a gust of wind.
But no matter how fast he walked, Xiang Nan could always keep up without any delay, which surprised Qiu Chuji.
Xiang Nan's Qinggong is so exquisite, and his swordsmanship has reached the highest level. How can he not win in the Jiaxing competition?
Ouyang Ke, Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Master Lingzhi, etc. saw Xiang Nan being taken out of the palace by Qiu Chuji, and followed him all the way.
Seeing the two walking so fast, the four of them couldn't help but marvel.
"The Quanzhen Sect is the best in the world and is known as the authentic Taoism school. It truly deserves its reputation!" Sha Tongtian praised.
"It's just Qiu Chuji's failure. After all, he has been famous for many years. What's rare is that the young prince is so good at Qinggong at such a young age." Peng Lianhu also said.
"No wonder Wang Chongyang was the best in the world when it came to swordsmanship at Mount Huashan. The Quanzhen sect's martial arts were indeed unique." Ouyang Kedou said with admiration.
…
Xiang Nan and Qiu Chuji rushed all the way and arrived at Gaosheng Inn in a short time.
"Old hero Mu, our teacher Chang Chunzi is here to visit." Xiang Nan said loudly when he came to the guest room on the second floor.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened and Mu Nianci came out. When he saw Xiang Nan, his face turned red. Before he could say anything, Yang Tie came out anxiously and said, "Master Qiu, you are fine."
"You..." Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment and looked at it carefully, feeling surprised and uncertain in his heart.
It turns out that Yang Tiexin suffered a serious accident, fell into a state of poverty, and was eroded by wind and frost, and his appearance was no longer the same as before.
"Master Qiu, eighteen years ago, we drank together to annihilate the enemy in Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture. Don't you remember?" Yang Tiexin reminded Qiu Chuji immediately when he saw his doubts on his face.
Then he picked up the flower gun that was leaning on the back of the door, and performed the "Feng Nods" gesture. The red tassel trembled, and the tip of the gun flashed towards Qiu Chuji's chest, and shouted: "Taoist Master Qiu, you have forgotten me, and you must not forget this Yang family gun."
The tip of the spear was a few feet away from his chest, but could not penetrate. When Qiu Chuji saw that his marksmanship was indeed a direct descendant of the Yang family, he immediately recalled the spear test in the snow.
There is no doubt that the person in front of him is Yang Tiexin.
"Aha, Brother Yang, are you still alive? Thank God!" Qiu Chuji said with great joy.
"I'm lucky to have escaped death, and I'm lucky to have met Master Qiu." Yang Tiexin also said with infinite emotion, "Master Qiu, I have one more thing to ask for.
Eighteen years ago, Niujia Village experienced a sudden change. My sworn brother Guo Xiaotian’s wife, Mrs. Li, and my wife, Mrs. Bao, unfortunately separated. I have been searching for him for eighteen years, but found nothing.
There are hundreds of thousands of Quanzhen sect disciples all over the world. Can you help me find out the whereabouts of my sister-in-law Li and my wife Bao? "
When Qiu Chuji heard this, he pointed at Xiang Nan and burst into laughter.
"Master Qiu, why are you laughing?" Yang Tiexin asked in shock.
Qiu Chuji was about to speak when he saw a sneaky figure in the distance. After taking a closer look, he saw that it was Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Ouyang Ke and others. He immediately stopped talking and took Yang Tiexin's arm, "Brother Yang, go in and talk."
…
After entering the house and closing the door, Qiu Chuji said to Xiang Nan, "Disciple, kneel down."
Xiang Nan knew that he wanted to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, so he raised his robe and knelt down without any doubt.
"Brother Yang, he is your biological son." Qiu Chuji said immediately.
Yang Tiexin was immediately shocked, and Mu Nianci was also surprised.
"Master, what's going on?" Xiang Nan also pretended to be ignorant and asked in shock.
Captain Qiu Chu sighed and recalled that eighteen years ago, he, Yang Tiexin and Guo Xiaotian drank alcohol to annihilate the enemy, but unfortunately they attracted officers and soldiers to encircle and suppress them. Guo Xiaotian was killed, Yang Tiexin, Li Ping, and Bao Xiruo were separated. He gambled and fought with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan, and took Wan Kang as his disciple in detail.
Yang Tiexin was greatly surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that so many things had happened in the past eighteen years, which was beyond his expectation. But when he learned that his wife was still alive and his son was right in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement.
Mu Nianci also didn't expect that things would be so twists and turns.
Xiang Nan is actually the biological son of his adoptive father. In this case, can his engagement with him still count? Or maybe it was a coincidence, and they became closer? All of a sudden, my mind was full of thoughts, sad and happy.
"Master, are you telling the truth? Is he really my father?" Xiang Nan said with a look of disbelief.
"Yes, he is your father Yang Tiexin." Qiu Chuji nodded, "I planned to wait until after the martial arts competition to tell you the past and future, so that you can recognize your ancestor and return to the clan. Then I will take your mother out and choose a place to live in seclusion.
Unexpectedly, Brother Yang is still alive. I don’t want to hide it any longer, so that your flesh and blood cannot recognize each other. Kang'er, now you can recognize your ancestors and return to your clan. "
"That's it." Xiang Nan murmured, with emotion on his face, "No wonder my mother is the Princess of Zhao, loved by three thousand people, but she is frowning and worried all day long; no wonder she leaves the Zhulou embroidered house I can't live there, but I am willing to live in a hut with a bamboo fence; no wonder the iron gun that my mother regards as a treasure is engraved with the four words "Iron Heart Yang Family"..."
"Now that you finally know, why don't you kowtow to your father quickly?" Qiu Chuji said.
Xiang Nan looked up at Yang Tiexin and saw that his eyes were filled with tears and he was looking at her blankly, pitifully and expectantly.
Xiang Nan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but think of the parents of abducted children. They traveled thousands of miles and traveled to several places, just to find their children.
Yang Tiexin is undoubtedly the same. Eighteen years ago, after the tragedy in Niujia Village, he began to search for the whereabouts of his wife, children, and adopted sister-in-law, running around and living in the world.
No wonder he was only forty years old, but he looked as old as fifty or sixty years old. He and Qiu Chuji seemed to be two generations apart.
Xiang Nan then kowtowed upward, "Dad, my son Yang Kang, kowtows to you."
(End of chapter)
