"Yang Xingzhou, the owner of Fengming Mountain outside the Great Wall, came here to pay his respects——!"

As soon as Yang Xingzhou entered the gate, there was a tall old man in rich clothes and white hair singing loudly in the courtyard. His voice was loud, his Dantian was full of vitality, and his tone was very long: "——With two entourages, two boxes of gifts."

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the old man who was singing, shook his head and laughed: "Why is there a master eunuch in this princess's mansion?"

At this time, his medical skills were uncanny and his internal energy had reached an unfathomable level. Just by listening to the old man's aura and breathing, he knew that the old man was incomplete, his yang root was incomplete, and he was an eunuch.

Although the old man had an Adam's apple, a beard, and a rough voice, unlike the eunuchs in movies and TV shows, with their voices sharp and thin, Yang Xingzhou could still sense a strong sinister aura in this man's body.

This kind of sinister aura is not something normal people can have. Only eunuchs can have such characteristic Qi. Yang Xingzhou is a person who practiced and improved the Sunflower Book. When he was the emperor in the past, almost all the eunuchs in the palace knew the Sunflower Book. To the eunuchs

His breath is so familiar that you don't need to see it with your eyes, just listen with your ears to know whether the other person is intact.

The tall old man who was singing was surprised when he heard Yang Xingzhou's words. He glanced at Yang Xingzhou with his green eyes, nodded and said, "Marshal Yang is indeed worthy of his reputation! Your Highness, you have been waiting for me for a long time, please!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed, stepped forward, followed a servant around the rockery and saplings, then walked through the nine-winding corridor, and finally came to a hall.

There were guards lined up on both sides of the hall. After seeing Yang Xingzhou, someone approached the hall to report. After a while, a beautiful woman walked out of the hall with a smile, looked at Yang Xingzhou who was approaching, and said with a sweet smile: "Commander Yang,

You're a little late, you'll have to drink three drinks as a penalty later!"

Yang Xingzhou saw that she had a slender figure with a bit of plump beauty, and her every frown and smile had a lot of charm. She was really breathtakingly beautiful, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart: "This girl's charm skills have improved again!"

Last time on Fengming Mountain, Yang Xingzhou saw that she had practiced a kind of charm technique. When she was injured and her aura was exposed, Yang Xingzhou sensed that the technique was evil. After practicing on Fengming Mountain for a period of time,

After the injury improved, Yang Xingzhou could no longer sense her specific aura.

Therefore, in the days after she left Fengming Mountain, Yang Xingzhou remained in a state of high tension, fearing that the woman would settle the score in the future and become ruthless.

Fortunately, she seemed to be too seriously injured to recover. She seemed not to want to take action against Yang Xingzhou to avoid worsening the injury, which made Yang Xingzhou a big advantage.

But now, Princess Xiuyuan is full of energy, her face is radiant, her smile is charming, she is indescribably noble and majestic, but she also reveals a bit of innocence. She is really like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world, with such a good temperament.

Even Yang Xingzhou, who has seen countless women, also feels a bit amazing.

Looking at the girls around me, only Qin Mengyao, Xu Yeyue, Meng Qingqing and other girls can be compared with the princess, while Cheng Lingsu, Zhuang Qingshuang and other girls seem to be a little inferior.

He was surprised in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He raised his hands and saluted: "After receiving the princess's invitation, Yang was frightened and flattered. If I hadn't been intercepted by a gangster on the road, I would have paid my respects to the princess long ago."

Princess Xiuyuan looked at Yang Xingzhou with shock in her eyes, and her face changed rapidly. After a moment, she took a deep breath and said: "Okay! Marshal Yang really opened my eyes. I haven't seen him for two years, and now he is here..."

I can’t even see your level of cultivation, you are really respectable and terrifying. I really didn’t misjudge you!”

Since she entered the pass, she has been cultivating quietly in the capital city. Because she is the eldest princess, she has rich offerings and no shortage of cultivation resources. She rested in the mansion for a year, and her internal injuries have healed. After another year of cultivation, her cultivation has improved bravely and diligently.

It has reached a height that was never imagined before.

This time when she heard that Yang Xingzhou was coming to Beijing, she marveled at Yang Xingzhou's courage, but also wanted to recruit him.

She has lived for decades and has seen many outstanding men of all kinds, but she has only seen a man as profound, personable and shameless as Yang Xingzhou in her life.

When a person has good appearance, extraordinary wisdom, and amazing cultivation, this kind of person can already be called a great talent in the world. And when this great talent is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he doesn't even care about face, then this person

He is not just a talented person, but a man of the world.

Princess Xiuyuan admired Yang Xingzhou's shamelessness very much, and felt that this man was a fellow-minded person with her. If she recruited such a person under her command, he would definitely become a loyal minister, so she suppressed her old hatred and became interested in recruiting him.

But the premise for her to recruit Yang Xingzhou was that Yang Xingzhou was under her control. Now when she discovered that Yang Xingzhou's cultivation level was even invisible to her, she felt a chill in her heart: "This man's martial arts and wisdom are rare in this world. I can overpower him."

, of course everything is easy to say, if you are at a disadvantage, you will definitely be harmed by him!"

Thinking of this, his enthusiasm was greatly reduced, and he smiled and said: "Everyone is waiting for you, please come in!"

After Yang Xingzhou entered the room, he scanned the hall and saw four people sitting in the hall, three men and one woman.

Among the three men were an old man with white hair, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow turban with three long beards, and a child with dozens of pigtails on his head and wearing a floral dress.

The other woman is a Taoist nun, wearing a flowing cloud robe, holding a floating dust stick in her hand, sitting there quietly, like a wood carving and clay sculpture, with an ordinary appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

Yang Xingzhou glanced at these four people and already had a deep understanding of them, even better than themselves.

His spiritual cultivation is extremely strong. If an ordinary person takes a glance at him, he can spy out his past and present lives. The four people in the hall have good cultivation. Yang Xingzhou does not want to cause more trouble, but from their appearance and clothing, he

I can see a lot of things in terms of breathing, heartbeat, aura, charm, etc., and I have a somewhat clear understanding of their strength.

These four people had long been invited by Princess Xiuyuan, and they did not dare to neglect. They came very early, fearing that the princess would be offended. However, because of Yang Xingzhou's delay in coming, the banquet was not started, which made the four of them feel a little worried.

The anger is coming.

They had also heard about the reputation of Yang Xingzhou, the black wind old demon outside the Great Wall, and knew that this man came out of nowhere and was extremely extraordinary. He became the king of the mountains and dominated the Western Region. He was considered a great hero.

But after all, Fengming Mountain is a borderland outside the Great Wall. It is uncivilized and mostly barbarians. It has always been looked down upon by the people in the Central Plains. Although Yang Xingzhou is famous, they still feel a little looked down upon.

After waiting for a long time, I naturally felt a little dissatisfied. When I saw Yang Xingzhou coming in, the little boy with pigtails on his hair and a flowery dress was the first to shout: "Old Black Wind Demon, what a big arrogance! You really put yourself in trouble.

Now that you are an uncle, you will make so many people wait for you!"

Yang Xingzhou's eyes flashed and he glanced at the little boy: "How old are you, and yet you pretend to be a child? How shameless are you? Let me tell you, just hang yourself with a rope!"

This little boy looked like a young child, but Yang Xingzhou could not tell that he was at least seventy or eighty years old, otherwise he would never have such a level of cultivation.

Not everyone in the world is a genius. Masters who can cultivate to such a level are usually eighty years old. Moreover, this boy's eyes have been weathered and he has an old-fashioned attitude, which is not something that a child can possess. Therefore, at first glance,

You know he must be quite old.

The little boy was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning. He suddenly turned a somersault and landed in the hall. He raised his hand, and a slender green snake flew out from his sleeve, and threw the green snake onto the beam.

, I tied a button, put my head in, and really wanted to hang myself.

Princess Xiuyuan had just walked into the hall. She was surprised and amused at the sight, and her eyes showed a bit of horror. She hurriedly said: "Baihua, wake up soon!"

The little boy who was hanging was shaken, his eyes came to his senses, and he hurriedly collected the long snake. After landing, he looked at Yang Xingzhou in horror, and did not dare to say anything more. He quietly walked to one side and sat down, not daring to move.
Chapter completed!