Chapter 638: Hide

It finally got dark.
In the shadow world, there is never a bright moon.
At this time, the rain finally stopped. The air is full of moisture, it is a feeling of continuous rain. Probably it is the accumulation of yin here, and then being washed down by rain, that's why people feel this way.
In the courtyard of Huayinju.
Chen Yang stood opposite a Tsing Yi scribe. This Tsing Yi scribe was called Wen Xuan, and he was an expert under An Zixuan.
Chen Yang could see that this Tsing Yi scholar was a master in the middle stage of the transformation. The physical cultivation is almost complete.
Chen Yang saw tears in his eyes, Nima, after entering the gate of hell, rarely saw an opponent of this level again.
At this moment, there was another person standing beside An Zixuan, that person was called Hong Hu, and Hong Hu was An Zixuan's bodyguard. The cultivation base is already the fifth level of the longevity realm.
As for Chen Yang's cultivation, to be honest, even Hong Hu can't really see it. It seems that Chen Yang has no cultivation base.
At this time, Wen Xuan also shot at Chen Yang.
Wen Xuan made a loud roar at the wrong foot. His physical strength is incomparably coordinated, and a terrifying force burst out in an instant, charging towards Chen Yang like electricity like light. Chen Yang only felt a fist appeared in front of him, and that fist instantly became bigger.
Without blinking, Chen Yang kicked out suddenly.
boom!
Wen Xuan was kicked out immediately, and finally fell to the ground, unable to climb.
However, Wen Xuan was not injured, his eyes were full of shock and incredible. After he got up, he came to An Zixuan ashamed and shouted, "The son!"
An Zixuan and Hong Hu were also accidents. Chen Yang smiled.
Afterwards, An Zixuan asked Hong Hu to fight against Chen Yang.
Hong Hu immediately went off the court and came to Chen Yang, holding a fist and saying, "Master Lin, you are offended."
He is not arrogant or impetuous, and he is very decent.
Chen Yang also clasped his fists and said, "I have accepted it."
Afterwards, Hong Hu suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes and patted Chen Yang volley.
"Yuntian palm, pili ninefold!"
Hong Hu's palm was shot in the air, and a powerful palm suddenly rippled in the air, and it was overlapped, divided into nine-strength strength, and rushed towards Chen Yang.
This palm came up suddenly, in the blink of an eye, it was hard to guard against!
Chen Yang was also slightly surprised, but fortunately he already had Chen Feirong's mana. Therefore, he can react.
Chen Yang felt the nine-fold strength in Hong Hu's palm in an instant. He didn't say much, and his backhand suddenly moved his mana and punched it out.
"Tian Lei Fist!"
Boom!
The fist seal containing Chen Yang's powerful spiritual power was like a broken bamboo, and it smashed Hong Hu's nine-fold strength in an instant, and smashed directly towards Hong Hu.
Hong Hu was taken aback. He couldn't avoid it, so he flew out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
Although Chen Yang used the Heavenly Thunder Fist Seal here, his power was greatly discounted, but it was enough to defeat Honghu.
Hong Hu's strength is not weak, but he lacks that touch and spirit. So it is not Chen Yang's opponent at all.
Of course, Hong Hu is actually not so weak. The main reason is that he didn't know Chen Yang's details, and Chen Yang was not an enemy, so he didn't use a killer's trick or a magic weapon.
But then again, Chen Yang is also merciful. If Chen Yang shot the eye-catching bead or the sound killing magic knife, Hong Hu would have died early.
Hong Hu got up, he suffered minor internal injuries. "The son!" Hong Hu came to An Zixuan's side and shouted ashamed.
An Zixuan looked at Chen Yang in amazement. At this time, he had more awe of Chen Yang in his eyes. "Brother Lin, you have such a cultivation level?"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "I said earlier that I can rank in the top three among the masters beside Taishan King. Do you think I'm really bragging with you?"
An Zixuan said, "But what I can't figure out is, why do people like you stay in the ordinary?"
Chen Yang said, "Master An, there is a saying called Jingjisidong. I have been walking and practicing for all these years. Now, I have been able to learn something, so I want to move. I know you have a lot of things. But when you recommend me to Taishan King, you can directly say that you are not sure of my identity. However, you can be sure of my strength. At that time, I believe Taishan King will have his own judgment, what do you think ?"
An Zixuan pondered, and then he said, "Why don't you just follow me, how about it? I will never treat you badly."
Chen Yang couldn't help smiling. He said, "Among the ten temples of Yama, I chose Taishan King for a lot of comparisons. What I want is not money, but power. You can't give me this, son of An."
"Since you want power, you should choose Emperor Song!" An Zixuan said.
Chen Yang said: "Emperor Song is surrounded by talents and masters. I went in, but it was the last number. Therefore, I am more optimistic about King Taishan."
An Zixuan fell silent.
Chen Yang said: "But for this matter, I don't necessarily have to be the son of An, you can't. I think I should have other ways to see King Taishan."
An Zixuan was shocked when he heard the words, he still counts on Chen Yang to help. So how dare to let Chen Yang leave, he knew in his heart that with Chen Yang's skill, it would be okay to find someone else to help introduce him.
So An Zixuan immediately said, "Brother Lin, this is no problem. I believe you are!"
Chen Yang smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. An, then."
An Zixuan pulled Chen Yang and looked extremely affectionate. He said, "Let's go in and talk."
This time, he entered the Huayin House, and An Zixuan took Chen Yangbing to talk at night.
"Brother Lin, do you want to write a few love poems for me?" An Zixuan was a little urgent.
Chen Yang said: "This is easy to handle." He paused, and said, "I'll read it and you write it. I have written a lot of love poems before, but I will give it to you first if it doesn't spread out. Don't worry, I I will never break you down."
An Zixuan was immediately very happy.
Chen Yang was amused. If you took your brother's love poem, then you have a handle in his hands. Are you afraid that you will not be obedient?
Chen Yang came to kill Yue Guangchen this time. He originally had another route to follow, which was to hibernate in the black prison city, quietly waiting for Yue Guangchen to appear, and then kill with one blow. Or, Chen Yang can also ask Chen Feirong to inquire about Yue Guangchen's residence and so on.
But Chen Yang didn't do this, because he didn't want to silently kill Yue Guangchen. He wants to show off the edge that belongs to the Palace of Heaven, and he wants to use his power to wash away this shame. He shouldn't come silently, this is Chen Yang's mind.
Furthermore, there are too many uncertainties in the rash assassination. Once it fails, it will be difficult to start again, and Chen Yang must ensure that it is foolproof. Therefore, he is now going to be with Taishan King to ensure that he knows himself and his opponent.
Chen Yang then began to recite. He recites a song by Cangyang Gyatso.
"If you see or don't see me, I will be there, neither sad nor happy.
If you read or don't read me, the love is there, not come or go.
If you love or do not love me, love is there, not increasing or decreasing.
If you follow me, or if you don’t follow me, my hand is in yours and I will never give up.
Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart.
Silence, love, silence, joy. "
"Okay, good poem!" An Zixuan said excitedly.
"Uh, this is a word." Chen Yang said. In modern times, it can be said to be modern poetry.
An Zixuan's eyes beamed with excitement, and said, "Brother Lin, you are really a talent, a talent!"
Chen Yang laughed and said: "In fact, it's nothing. In our age, no amount of talent is as useful as a high level of cultivation. If I rely on these poems to see King Tai, I guess that King Tai won't read it much. I took a look. This era is the sadness of our literati, so I would rather be a warrior!"
An Zixuan said, "Brother Lin, you are both civil and martial artist. Nothing is rare to hold you." Then, he said: "Can there be love poems?"
Chen Yang said: "Of course there is, but you can't give it to Miss Ning'er all at once. This poem is not as simple as drinking and eating!"
An Zixuan said: "Brother Lin, what you said." He paused and said, "But we have to plan for tomorrow's affairs!"
Chen Yang said: "Then what's the problem, as long as you can ask Miss Ning'er out tomorrow, I can do it for you."
An Zixuan smiled and said: "It would have been a lot of effort for Joning'er to work every time, but now that I have this love poem, it must be no problem." He paused and said, "Brother Lin, as long as you can Help me pursue Ning'er, and you will be my great benefactor to An Zixuan in the future!"
Chen Yang smiled slightly, and said, "Young Master An, you just said that, isn't it? You can pursue Miss Ning'er, it has nothing to do with me, it is the fate of both of you, but also because of Miss Ning'er I liked you for the first time. I just pulled the fig leaf between you."
An Zixuan was very comfortable, and he laughed loudly.
At 8 o'clock the next morning, An Zixuan came to the city lord's mansion of King Taishan, and he sent a greeting card in.
After a while, the servant came out and said, "Please come in, Mr. An."
An Zixuan followed the servant in.
The castle mansion is naturally beautiful, with artificial lakes, shaded willow trees, gardens and so on.
The weather today is also fine. An Zixuan found Song Ning directly in the pavilion in front of the small bridge and flowing water.
Song Ning wore a red shirt and looked very gorgeous and lovely.
Next to him was Song Ning's maid dressing up, and Song Ning was eating breakfast.
Breakfast is millet porridge plus stacks of delicate side dishes.
Song Ning's food is very elegant.
"Ning'er!" An Zixuan walked into the pavilion and shouted happily.
Song Ning smiled slightly, and said, "Zixuan, why did you come so early? Did you eat early? Shall we eat together?"
An Zixuan looked at the beautiful Song Ning, he was stunned for a while, and said, "Ning'er, you are so beautiful."
Song Ning's face blushed slightly and said, "Zixuan, you are getting more and more glib." An Zixuan immediately called Bian Tianqu, and he said, "This is not glib, but the truth!"
Song Ning said shyly: "Ignore you."
An Zixuan laughed, and he felt that Chen Yang's words really worked! It just has to be thicker.
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