Chapter 10
Chen Yang looked at Wukong and Long Qiulin's vicious fight, and felt bored for a while. He was originally watching the excitement, but he was dragged off by Wukong.

Chen Yang stood beside Chen Fang and said, "Why did you follow these two lunatics?"

Chen Fang pointed helplessly at Wukong and Long Qiulin and said, "The two uncertain lunatics came to Luoyang, and the princess ordered Jin Yiwei Xu Feng to keep an eye on them. Unexpectedly, there was news this morning that Xu Feng was seriously injured. I don’t know the purpose of these two people, so I can only follow them for the time being, I originally thought that even if I can’t beat them, I can run away, but now it seems... I am still too confident in my own strength.”

Chen Fang looked at Chen Yang and said, "Can you tell me how you practiced? My confidence has been completely broken by you."

Chen Yang looked at Chen Fang speechlessly, what should I say?Lao Tzu's strength is brought over from the game.

Chen Yang started to make up stories.

"I have several masters. The master master is an eminent monk who taught me Shaolin exercises. The second master is a very old Taoist priest. According to him, he is one or two hundred years old. The third master is a An old beggar, the old man never accepts his old age, and there are few wrinkles on his body. What he likes most is to eat beggar chicken, so I learned to roast beggar chicken since I was a child. Go down the mountain to steal other people’s chickens from the farmers at the bottom of the mountain. The fourth master is my mother-in-law, and I have been taken care of by my mother-in-law since I was a child. She taught me to read and write, taught me the principles of life, and taught me various martial arts. Later, ah, The masters said that I left one by one when I grew up, and even I didn’t know where they went.” After speaking, Chen Yang made a longing expression and squeezed out a few tears.

Nima, it's too embarrassing.

Chen Fang looked longingly: "These are virtuous monks and real people, and peerless powerhouses who live in seclusion. I really want to admire the invincible scenery of my predecessors. It is said that Fairy Xiuyu has disappeared. No one thought that Fairy Xiuyu She actually went to live in seclusion, sure enough, peerless powerhouses have a life that belongs to peerless powerhouses, just like a god."

Chen Yang didn't speak, and Chen Yang himself began to believe the story he made up.

"It's boring! I'm going to find a place to drink, are you going?" Chen Yang said.

Chen Fang enviously said: "I want to go. But I think I should keep an eye on them first? I really have no idea what these two lunatics are going to do."

Chen Yang's big white horse returned to Qiushui Pavilion, and now he could only walk, and Chen Yang's lazy character came up again.

He took out the whistle of the rouge horse from his bag.

The rouge horse, this is a red horse, or a mare. Chen Yang bought it immediately when the game came out, but when he saw that it was a mare, he immediately kept it in his bundle.

Just kidding, how can a man ride a mare.

But now his laziness has come up and he doesn't want to walk.

He took out the horse whistle of the black narcissus again. The trouble was that the horse couldn't go back after it came out, which was a headache.

Chen Yang suddenly thought of Qionghua, looked at the whistle of the rouge horse and smiled: "You can give it away, and you can make the beauty smile."

There was a melodious sound of horse whistle, a crimson horse, neighing, running towards Chen Yang from a distance, glowing pink under the sunshine, the rouge horse stopped beside Chen Yang, and kissed Chen Yang. Rubbing against Chen Yang.

Chen Fang said with bright eyes: "What a handsome horse, but this horse seems to be a woman's mount?"

Chen Yang turned dark and didn't want to talk to him.

The rouge horse walked very gracefully, not in a hurry, and in addition to Chen Yang's white leisurely jade clothes, he looked like a nobleman, very coquettish, causing the girls in Luoyang City to scream and chase after him.

Misty rain upstairs.

Chen Yang wanted to have a pot of wine, and sat on the window seat. The surrounding people from all walks of life hated this young man who looked at the bag very much, but when they saw Chen Yang's waist, they all jumped up and down. Get up and toast with Chen Yang.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being Young Master Mo Yu of Mingyu Palace. People say that being famous is worse than meeting him. Today, seeing him is well-deserved. I met Young Master Mo Yu in Xia Sanqing Sword Dong Bitang." Dong Bitang toasted Chen Yang with a wine glass.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "It's just a false name, please!"

He raised his head and sighed.

"Maybe Chen Daxia didn't know that Dong Xiwu of Sanqingjian was a Wudang disciple. After learning martial arts successfully, he went down to form his own sect. The name of Sanqingjian was resounded all over the world.

Brother Dong has won the true biography of his father.

In Xiahentian Castle, Tsui Hark, met Mo Yu's son Chen Yang and Chen Daxia. "A man in Tsing Yi explained.

"Brother Xu has won the prize, the old man who made Shi Heantian was also a powerful man in the martial arts back then." Dong Bitang said.

"Brother Xu!" Chen Yang cupped his hands.

"Under..."

People from the surrounding arena came forward to toast with Chen Yang one after another.

Chen Yang sighed and said that today's desire to drink alone will be in vain.

Chen Yang returned the salute and toasted one by one.

Everyone gathered together, and the lobby on the second floor was filled with people.

"Brother Chen, have you ever heard of it?" Dong Bitang asked.

Chen Yang asked in confusion: "What did you hear?"

"A few days ago, there was news from the Tianshan faction that they will hold a meeting of heroes of the Jianghu, and the winners will be selected to reward century-old snow lotus." Dong Bitang said.

Chen Yangdao: "I've never heard of this. But this Jianghu Heroes Conference is a good place for Taoist priests to become famous."

"That's right! I heard that the closed disciple of the old sword master of the Tianshan faction has come out, so the Tianshan faction wants to take this opportunity to hold a Jianghu hero meeting to raise her reputation.

This century-old snow lotus looks pretty good, but the heroes who can meet are all age-limited, and must be under 30 years old, which means that there are only a limited few who can pose a threat to it.It's a good calculation. " Tsui Hark said.

Chen Yang asked: "Not long after I left the mountain, who are the heroes in this world?"

Xu Ke laughed and said: "Brother Chen is the younger brother of the Great Palace Master of Mingyu Palace, but he doesn't know how strong he is?
These days, people only hear about Brother Chen's reputation, but few people know about Brother Chen's strength. I'm so curious. "

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Brother Xu, come and guess how strong I am?"

Tsui Hark shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't guess it. I can't see Brother Chen's level of strength at all. To be able to have this strength, I'm afraid he must be at least in the middle stage of innate ability?"

Chen Yang didn't speak, he said that the wine glass in front of him was full, and a shield of stellar energy appeared on his body, golden yellow as if solid.

People in the surrounding arena were shocked. These people are not very strong, and Tsui Hark, who is the strongest, is just the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Experts above the innate level have always needed to be looked up to, they are aloof.

"This is... this stellar energy shield is so solid, at least it's at the peak of the innate." Xu Hark's voice trembled, even his master Heantian old man's strength was only in the middle stage of innate, and now one is at least in the late stage of innate Or the peak super expert sitting in front of him made him excited, and his breathing was a little short.

Dong Bitang stood up holding the wine glass in his hand and respectfully said: "Hero Chen! Please drink up this glass."

The surrounding heroes followed Dong Bitang's example and stood up to toast.

Chen Yang laughed and said, "Today we only talk about drinking and nothing else. It's fate when we meet. Come! Drink!"

Chen Yang watched more and more people, his heart moved slightly, then he put down his wine glass and walked to the window.

Seeing Chen Yang's actions, the heroes all looked at him with some doubts.

Chen Yang's internal energy was surging, and his voice resounded through the sky, and the sound shook thousands of miles: "Today! I, Chen Yang, are hosting a banquet in the Yanyu Tower, and we will not refuse anyone who comes."

The people around Luoyang were shocked. At least it required the strength to return to the basics to spread the voice so far.

"Let's go! Go to the Misty Rain Tower." All the heroes went to the Misty Rain Tower one after another.

"Hero Chen!"

"Hero Chen!"

"Hero Chen!"

All the heroes came to toast one after another.

Chen Yang is not afraid to drink when the cup arrives.

The Yanyu Building was overcrowded, and the owner of the Yanyu Building, Le, couldn't keep his mouth shut, urging the staff to keep getting the wine in the cellar, and buy it if there was not enough.

Chen Yang has already started to use his kung fu to evaporate the alcohol, and the occasional powerful aura on his body makes the heroes yearn and admire even more.

Tsui Hark introduced to Chen Yang: "Hero Chen! Those who are above the congenital level are now known by the major sects to be Ming Xin, the second master of the Mingyu Palace, and you, Daxia Chen, the inner disciples of the three major sects who are above the congenital level and Wudang two. One, one from the Beggar Gang, three from Shaolin, two from the Tianshan Sword Sect, the son of Prince Qin's Mansion, and Princess Qionghua, Guo Jia, the son of Guo Xiaotian, the mad swordsman outside the pass, countless from the older generation, and the innate talents under the age of 30 from other sects. There are no super strong.

Now it seems that the only one who poses the greatest threat to Chen Daxia is the closed female disciple of the old sword master of the Tianshan School who does not yet know his strength. "

"Haha! The purpose of practicing martial arts is not to fight fiercely, it doesn't really matter which one is stronger and weaker," Chen Yang said with a smile.

"What Chen Daxia said is very true."

Chen Yang began to toast with the jug, showing no fear.

Gradually, Chen Yang's method of using internal energy to evaporate the alcohol in his body lost its effect. He really drank too much.

In a box, Princess Qionghua brought Su Ying and maid Xiao Lian talking while listening to the movement outside.

"Don't the Princess think that Chen Yang and Chen Daxia are an ideal husband?" Xiao Lian said with a smile.

"Damn girl talking nonsense!" Qionghua blushed slightly.

"Hee hee! The princess is blushing. It seems that Xiao Lian is right."

Qionghua said: "From the perspective of appearance, strength, and background, it is true that I, Qionghua, is the only one worthy of the whole world, but..."

"but what?"

"Don't you think there are too many women around him?" Qionghua said.

"Yes! Mr. Chen is the third lord of Mingyu Palace and the only man. Chengyang County directly rescued dozens of women.

Didn't that woman in the rivers and lakes have already secretly included him in the ranks of the guest of honor?
If the princess doesn't do anything, I'm afraid the duck will fly away. "Xiao Lian said with a grin.

"Pfft!" As if I had a crush on him.

Qionghua showed a sweet smile: "After today, the name of Mr. Moyu will be completely famous in the world."

Su Ying swallowed the dessert in her mouth and said loudly: "That's my brother."

Qionghua kissed Su Ying and said, "That's right! He is your son's brother, no one will snatch it from you."

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