The Passionate Guns of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 10
Thinking that the backer king will lead him to face the king tomorrow, Yang Yong can't sleep, the world is turned upside down on the bed.Although the backer king has a high position and authority, and he has also confessed to his godfather, can he protect himself?His power is insignificant compared to the Hunjun. In the Golden Palace, Yang Guang sat on a dragon chair. No matter how awesome the backer is, he had to kneel down and speak standing up.

escape?No, this is the palace, heavily guarded, in the middle of the night, unfamiliar with the place, the key is that my martial arts skills are too low, escaping is also a trap, damn, what should I do?

Yang Yong was very anxious, suddenly, the picture of the upgrade system of the Passion Gun appeared in his mind, Ding Dong!Then a sweet voice rang in my ears: Welcome to the Gunslinger game, you have upgraded your skills and reached the top level of invincibility. The host is currently at the level of Gunslinger and only completed 10%. Do you want to start the upgrade now?
Yang Yong was very happy, no, I have to practice martial arts!In this troubled world, only when one is strong can he do great things, so he clicked the "Yes" button in his mind, the passion gun system was activated, and Yang Yong came out of his house to hide the door and hurried to the martial arts field.

It just so happened that there was a moon today, and the weather was fine. Although it was already the second watch, the visibility was still relatively high.When Yang Yong arrived at the training ground, the moonlight was as bright as mercury.

Yang Yong took out a big gun from the weapon rack, and practiced according to the Xiang family's big gun routine. After two times, Yang Yong was already drenched in sweat.Although it was late autumn and the night was a bit cold, Yang Yong took off his shirt and continued to practice guns.

Under the moonlight, Yang Yong's figure swayed, and the big gun whistled in the wind.Yang Yong was very involved in training, he forgot the time, tiredness, and everything.

"Brother, you woke up so early!" It wasn't until a beautiful female voice rang out beside Yang Yong that Yang Yong stopped the gun, was startled, and quickly turned his face to watch.

Under the moonlight stood a beautiful woman, dressed in short attire of a martial artist, with a soft fur cloak behind her, holding a sword in her hand, slim and graceful, like a heroine, standing there, staring at herself.

"Ling'er? Why are you here?" In the middle of the night, Yang Yong couldn't believe his eyes.

"Why, my sister is only allowed to come because my brother is working hard to practice?" Ling'er curled her mouth and said coquettishly, "It's four o'clock in the sky, and Ling'er comes to practice at this time every day. It's still early." Ling'er said, she took off her coat, pulled out her sword, and danced the sword on the other side.

The sword wind swished, the cold light shone, and Yang Yuling's figure flickered under the moonlight, as fast as the wind, making Yang Yong dazzled and dumbfounded.

Ling'er, as a prince of the royal family, did not expect to have martial arts skills. I thought she was pampered and spoiled. Miss Jiao, who stretched out her hands for clothes, opened her mouth for meals, and had to be supported by maids to go to the toilet, did not expect that she would work so hard.

With a beautiful woman to accompany him to practice martial arts, Yang Yong became more energetic and excited, and continued to practice his big spears. The two of them under the moonlight, their guns and swords were blown by the wind, and became a landscape.

The two of them were practicing vigorously when a servant ran over: "Young Master Bao, you can make it easy for the villain to find you. It turns out that you are here. It's already five o'clock. Hurry up and go to court with the prince. The prince is already waiting." !"

Yang Yong stopped his moves, and felt numb in his waist and legs, and took a few breaths. Suddenly, the picture of the gun upgrade system appeared in his mind, Ding Dong!The sweet female voice came again: The host performed well, this time the sharp gun skill has been upgraded to 25% of the first-level gun maniac, it is recommended that the host save it in time for future upgrades.Do you want to save?
"The four successes of Gunmaniac?" Yang Yong was overjoyed, his hard work all night was finally not in vain, God has eyes!Yang Yong was so happy that he let out a yell and pressed the "Yes" button.The system has been successfully saved, welcome to continue to upgrade next time, goodbye.The screen of the Passion Gun system is then closed.

"Brother, what is the four-success power of a gunman?" Ling'er heard this sentence, she stopped her sword move, came to Yang Yong, wiped the sweat from her face, and asked with big eyes.

"Oh, oh, I mean, I had a lot of fun practicing with my sister, my brother has to go, see you Linger." Yang Yong prevaricated a few words, put the big gun back in its place, and left the training ground with his servants .

When he returned to his room, the servant had already fetched face wash water. After Yang Yong cleansed his face and rinsed his mouth, the servant helped him change into new clothes, and then followed the servant to the vestibule. Yang Lin was already on the horse.

With Chu Bawang's four successes, Yang Yong felt comforted in his heart, facing the king, facing the king, if Yang Guang insisted on putting Laozi to death, and if the backing king couldn't cover him, Laozi would fight him to death today!After making up his mind, Yang Yongfei got on his horse and followed Yang Lin out of the mansion to the imperial city...

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Yu Wenhuaji came back from the Yangxin Palace and sent people to the street to watch Yang Yong's Sui. He was making wishful thinking in the living room. , Yang Yong resisted the decree to kill the officials. In terms of handling this matter, the King of Yue was still Mao Nen. This also showed that his position in Yang Guang's heart had surpassed that of the King of Yue. He was very happy about this.

Next, let's see who else is in Yang Yong's remaining party?If I try to wipe them all out, then my position in the eyes of the emperor will be even more important. My son Yuwen Chengdu has also grown up. .

Yu Wenhuaji was in a panic when suddenly, several family members hurriedly brought three people to him. Yu Wenhuaji saw that the three people were bruised and groaning. One of them turned out to be his son Yu Wencheng. He was very surprised. , the pride on his face was swept away: "Chengdu? This... What's wrong with this?"

"Father, we have been bullied. If we hadn't run fast, our child's life would have been lost. You have to make decisions for our child... Ouch, my ass..." Yu Wencheng grinned.

"Slave, who beat you like this? What trouble did you cause?" Yu Huaji immediately felt the seriousness of the problem. It must be extraordinary for someone who can teach his son to be like this.

"Father, it's all that old man Yang Lin..." Yu Wencheng told the story, and his subordinates added more details.

After Yu Wencheng finished listening, he was silent for a long time.

"Father, why don't you talk? Our Yuwen family made great contributions to the great Sui Dynasty. Didn't Yang Guang's accession to the throne depend on you? The backer king, an old man, doesn't know good from bad, and bullies the small with the big. Me, can you bear it? Let me tell you, the Yang family doesn’t have a single good thing, so they simply slaughtered Yang Lin and Yang Guang, and I’ll just keep you emperor!”

As Yu Wencheng said, he stood up, widened his eyes, and waved his big fists, as if his injuries didn't hurt at all.

"Du, bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will break your dog legs! Who told you to provoke Yang Yong and Yang Lin? You deserve it, get out—" Yu Wenhuaji was furious, and Yuwen Chengdu did not dare to speak , his subordinates supported him and carried the two wounded ones down.

Yu Wenhuaji looked at his son's back, and said to himself that a slave is really not afraid of tigers at birth, no one wants to be an emperor, but relying on the strength of the mountain!Right now, the King of the Mountain is holding a heavy army, a lightning white dragon steed under his crotch, and a prisoner's stick in his hand. Pingnan Chen destroys the Northern Qi, and has no opponent in the world. Such a fierce Turkic has been defeated repeatedly, and the invincible old Luo Yi also bowed his head and bowed his head. You are a fool! How many nails can a boy twist with iron all over his body?

However, the backer king got Yang Yong into the mansion, which is an unexpected good thing!Yu Wenhua rolled his eyes, took his heart into consideration, and ordered: "Come here, I want to meet the lord!"

(End of this chapter)