Martial Arts: at the Beginning of the Opening Mouth, Hi Yaoyue Was Forcibly Captured and Moved to Hu

Zhu Yunlie looked at the system panel, especially the plus sign in the luck column.

The time I clicked before did not change the color of my luck from gray to normal color, but broke through the realm.

Therefore, I made up my mind to save a lot of luck. It is best to get a dozen or two hundred thousand and then click the plus sign again to see if it succeeds.

"Sister Yan'er, it looks like there are women's names on it..." Xiao Zhao asked softly, very curious.

"Ask less and do more." Jiang Yuyan was also curious, but she regarded herself as the number one among sons and maids, so she had to set an example and not ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Bugui's voice came, "Sect Master, Bugui came to deliver the food."

Zhu Yunlie waved his sleeves and the door opened.

"come in."

I have to sigh about the power of genes, Yang Bugui has absorbed all the advantages of her parents, and is worthy of the word "stunning", and its name is also engraved on the summer character fan in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"Give it to me." Jiang Yuyan stopped Yang Bureg's path.

Yang Bugui raised his eyebrows, "Why? It's not just about you to serve the leader. I'm the only daughter of the Guangming Zuo envoy, and I can't compare to your maidservant."

Both girls are flying characters.

Because of Zhu Yunlie, they don't see each other in the eye, which is reasonable.

"Young Master, don't you say something." Xiao Zhao was obedient and docile by nature, and he hid beside Zhu Yunlie as he watched the sword drawn, wondering whether he should persuade him or not.

"Aren't you curious about who of the two is more temperamental?" Zhu Yunlie watched the play happily, without any intention of interfering.

At this moment, the two women raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, each grabbing the tray and not giving in to each other.

As Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Bugui also has some martial arts skills, but it's just not useful.

And Jiang Yuyan followed her for a while, and occasionally Zhu Yunlie would teach her a few hands, which was stronger than ordinary people.

The two women were both smiling and not smiling, and the food on the tray in their hands began to tremble.

Jiang Yuyan said coldly: "Oh, the young master's body is full of gold, how can anyone serve? If you know the person, leave quickly."

"Joke, why can't you? Besides, you're not as pretty as me!" Yang Bugui said, regretting that he didn't bring a knife when he went out this time.

A beautiful girl said that another beautiful girl was ugly, and the lethality was too great.

Jiang Yuyan laughed angrily, "Let's not talk about your beauty, even if you look good, can you, my son, especially a girl like you like it?"

"Why not!" Yang Bugui dares to love and hate, and his smart and honest character is vividly displayed, "The leader saved Mingjiao, and he also taught my mother-killing enemy to kill the old thief Ni, with strong martial arts and handsome looks, I Why can't you like it?"

Xiao Zhao covered her lips in surprise, but she didn't expect that the girl's family would dare to say anything.

"Master, she said she likes you."

Zhu Yunlie had a well-deserved expression, "Xiao Zhao, you are still young, it is only natural for me to be liked, and it is only the ones who don't like me who are mentally ill."

Xiao Zhao chuckled, and felt that it was not right, so she quickly turned her head away and felt ashamed.

"Sect Master! I don't regret coming here this time, and there are important things in the church that need to be reported to the Sect Master!"

"Major event?" Zhu Yunlie became curious, "How big is it?".

31 Here, Eunuch Cao came with information!

No big deal for sure.

There are many private matters.

Yang Bugui did as he said, and had a great impression of the new leader.

Also aroused by Jiang Yuyan's heart for comparison, she said it generously.

It's just a so-called major event, blurted out in complete desperation.

The whole church knows that the leader does not pay attention to common affairs, and where does the report come from?

But what has been said can never be taken back.

A quick move.

"Sect Master, many years ago, my sect had a branch altar set up in the Song Kingdom, but there was no news for a long time. When Yang sect master was still there, he was out of control, so I want the sect master to think of a way."

Zhu Yunlie's interest greatly increased, and he stepped forward to gently hold the tray so that it no longer trembled.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuyan didn't dare to make a fool of himself, so he stepped back obediently, but looked at Yang Buregai's eyes, still showing hostility.

"Dividing the altar? How do I even put the name of the sect leader, and there are people below who refuse to accept the discipline. I can't hang up my face. Tell me, what is the name of the altar, and where is Song country?"

Yang Bugui was relieved to see that the leader was so interested.

At least fooled past.

Immediately smiled sweetly, moved a chair to let Zhu Yunlie sit down, and sat next to him.

"Sister Yan'er, she is so courageous." Xiao Zhao's tone of admiration, thinking that Sister Yan'er likes the son so much, she would not dare to be disrespectful on weekdays.

Xiao Zhao's fire added fuel to Jiang Yuyan's jealousy, but there was no good way to do it.

He Yang didn't regret being bold, he couldn't be more courageous to sit in the arms of the young master, right?

"Sect Master, I forgot which year the sub-altar was established. I only know that it is a vassal of Song State, within the territory of Dali State. It is called Sun Moon God Cult, and its strength is very good. Not sure."

Sun and Moon God?

Zhu Yunlie's interest is growing.

Since it has a name in the Ming Cult, the Sun Moon God Cult under its command should naturally take it down.

At that time, it will be considered that Song Guoan will insert his own forces, and the benefits will be many.

"Looks like it's time for a cross-border tour." Zhu Yunlie was looking forward to this, and he had never been out of the Ming Dynasty.

The foundation of the rivers and lakes of the Song Dynasty is definitely not inferior to the Ming Dynasty.

There must be a lot of fun things, and on the four fans in spring, summer, autumn and winter, many beauties are in Song and Dali.

I just don't know if the grandfather and the old man will let them go.

You have to think ahead.

After chatting for a whole afternoon, Yang Bugui became more and more fond of the leader, not only humorous and witty, but also his knowledgeableness.

That night.

Zhu Yunlie climbed to the top of the Bright Summit.

In the darkness behind him, a very respectful figure soon appeared.

Purple smoke crane robe, no need for bread.

Dongchangchang Gong, Cao Zhengchun.

"His Royal Highness's style is still the same, even if Jiaoyue is compared with His Highness's style, it will be eclipsed."

Zhu Yunlie couldn't help but smile, "Eunuch Cao, when will you be able to change the habit of stalking your beard and slapping horses? I feel sick after listening to it too much. Then again, you are not in the imperial capital to supervise the officials, what are you doing here at Guangmingding?"

Zhu Yunlie had a slightly friendly attitude towards this onmyoji, unlike Wei Zhongxian and Zhu ignoring others.

Don't look at Cao Zhengchun's perfect flattering figure, but for the Zhu family, loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon.

"His Royal Highness's safety is the top priority. The old slave followed and protected him secretly all the way, for fear that His Highness would be kidnapped again." Cao Zhengchun nodded and bowed in a sincere tone.

At first, he was taken captive to Yihua Palace.

The aftermath of the shock has not dissipated.

Of course Cao Zhengchun didn't want to experience it again, and for His Highness, it was a respect from the bottom of his heart, and he was afraid of another accident.

"Oh? Since you are secretly protecting, what are you doing now?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, the old slave did not dare to show up when he saw that His Highness was having fun at Guangming Ding, but the six sects contradicted His Highness, and the sin was unforgivable, so the old slave wanted to teach them a lesson they would never forget when they came down the mountain. How do you know.... things have changed."

Zhu Yunlie was taken aback.

Guess what a good guy.

If Cao Zhengchun, who is at the peak of the great master and has countless Dongchang powerhouses under his command, wants to make a move, it is enough for the six sects to drink a pot.

But when I heard the end, I was suddenly shocked.

"Wouldn't it be someone who got there first and robbed people?"

Cao Zhengchun nodded again and again, "His Royal Highness predicts things like God, really is Wenqu Xingxing down to earth, living gods come to the world, old slave to Your Highness—"

"Speak the truth."

"Your Highness." Cao Zhengchun hurriedly reorganized his language and licked it later, "A group of masters intercepted people from six sects thousands of miles away from Bright Summit."

"It took more than half an hour, and after leaving hundreds of corpses, the rest were taken away."

Zhu Yunlie became more and more convinced of the conjecture in his heart.

Picking melons at this time, except for the first beauty of Dayuan, there is nothing else.

Zhu Yunlie nodded slightly, "Okay, you can go check it out, where are the masters of the six sects hidden, otherwise this pot will definitely fall on my head, although I'm not afraid of it, but it can't be splashed with dirty water."

Cao Zhengchun took out a map from his arms, "Your Highness is wise and martial, the old slave has sent someone to investigate the place of detention in advance, and I will wait for your Highness to issue an order."

"So efficient? All right, Eunuch Cao, Dongchang does things quickly. How many Dongchang experts have you brought this time?"

Zhu Yunlie was very satisfied that he had such a dedicated person, even if he liked to lick it, it wouldn't hurt.

"It's all good for His Highness's admonitions on weekdays. In contrast, Xichang Yuhuatian is not as lucky as the old slave. To be able to receive a golden mouth from His Highness, it is like a daigo!"

"Speak the truth."

"That's right, the old slave should be damned. This time he left Beijing, the old slave brought a total of twenty-five masters and five hundred black-clothed arrow teams, enough to deal with the mysterious people who robbed the six major factions. As for the leader of the other party, it is A woman, but her identity is not yet known."

Zhu Yunlie smiled and said, "Eunuch Cao, it seems that our Ming Dynasty's defenses are very lax. If the conversation is correct, this woman and her masters should be from other countries. We didn't notice in advance that so many masters came in."

The speaker has the intention, and the listener has the intention.

Cao Zhengchun's eyes suddenly froze, and the chill was overwhelming.

There are hundreds of internal supervisors in the East Factory.