martial arts accelerator

Chapter 204 The Last Night

"Ah, daddy is here too."

Wang Zhiyuan smiled and rubbed Xiao Yuer's head.

Seeing that the hall master did not say anything to stop him, Zhang Yong was slightly relieved and came to Xiao Yu'er's side.

"What are you doing running around?"

"Mother told me to pack my luggage, I'm leaving for Xinguo tonight."

"Xinguo is far away, doesn't Yu'er want to stay in Qiguo?"

Xiao Yuer pursed her lips and hugged Wang Zhiyuan: "Of course I want to stay, dad and grandpa are both here."

Plan pass.

Zhang Yong was determined, and continued to guide: "Let your mother stay, so that your family can be reunited?"

"But mother and grandpa always quarrel." Xiao Yu'er looked at Ling Feiyan pitifully.

"Mother, let's stay in Liangzhou."

Ling Feiyan said angrily: "Stay? How many lives will I save for you? Your father and grandpa are crazy."

Wang Zhiyuan explained: "Feiyan, loyalty to the king and serving the country is my Wang family's family motto, and Qiguo has never treated me badly."

"Don't talk!"

Wang Siyuan immediately shut up.

Pulling Xiao Yu'er behind her, Ling Feiyan glared at Zhang Yong: "It was because of Yu'er that I made up my mind to leave. If you continue to act like this, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Xiao Yu'er behind her gently shook her arm: "Big brother is a good person, he has no wrong thoughts."

"What do children know? There are more people who do bad things in the name of good people."

Zhang Yong bit the bullet and persuaded: "Hall Master, there are only two Myriad Transformation Realm opponents, you and I will definitely be able to handle it together."

"Yes, we can handle it, but what about the remaining people? The North City Gate has been destroyed today, how can we guard it tomorrow? You, Zhang Yong, have no relatives or friends, and are blessed with great fortune. I only have such a daughter! I and I If you go against the enemy, who will protect her?!"

These words left Zhang Yong speechless, Ling Feiyan looked at Wang Zhiyuan again.

"I originally wanted to take you away with the old man. Since you don't want to, I won't force you, but you have your Qiguo, and I have my Tianzhengjiao. Please don't make things difficult for me."

Wang Zhiyuan sighed and said no more.

Ling Feiyan led Xiao Yu'er away, and when she came to the door, she added: "We will start from the secret road in half an hour. Whether you want to go together or not is up to you."

Xiao Yu'er had a look of reluctance, and turned her head frequently, but was finally taken out of the side hall by Ling Feiyan, leaving only Wang Siyuan and Zhang Yong looking at each other.

After a long time, Zhang Yong spoke first.

"Brother Wang, I suddenly feel that what the hall master said is right. It's better to move the dead than to move the living. With your ability, it shouldn't be a problem to find an official position in the new country?"

Wang Zhiyuan waved his hand: "I've made up my mind, so you don't need to say more, it's just my father's side, I want to persuade you again."

"Okay, you can ask again."

Wang Zhiyuan cupped his hands and left quickly.

Hey, the family is stubborn. The old man will probably not change his mind. For now, the only way is to improve his strength as much as possible.

Zhang Yong touched the three asking stones in his arms.

I'm afraid to use one piece. After a whole day passes, when I wake up, Liangzhou will really be cold.

"It's not going to the extreme, it shouldn't take much time, right?"

Zhang Yong comforted himself and planned to find a hidden place. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the tax official's house he had sneaked into.

Song Lide has already been imprisoned, so this man should not be left behind.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yong set off immediately, using his lightness kung fu with all his strength, he reached the place in a blink of an eye.

Just as he expected, the heavily guarded mansion in the past is now empty, and there is no one in the sky and earth.

Ignoring the seal in front of the door, he climbed over the courtyard wall, entered the study, moved the bookshelf several times based on vague memories, and finally opened the secret door.

"This person's official position is neither high nor low. This secret room is really a good place for retreat."

Zhang Yong was quite satisfied with the environment inside, so he turned around and destroyed the entrance mechanism.

"Liangzhou City, Liangzhou City, if you don't want to fall, please help me break through quickly."

Everything is ready, Zhang Yong holds the stone in his hand, and his consciousness sinks into it.

There was a roar in my ears.

Chaotic, muddled, still the familiar place.

I began to recall the heart formula of Zhou Tian Xing Chen Jue.

The screen changes.

Zhang Yong seems to be in the center of the universe, where the sky is circulating and the stars are shining.

In the government office, Wang Zhizhou's new official took office and temporarily settled here.

In the gazebo, the two sat and sipped tea.

The night wind blew, and the pavilion was full of fragrance. The old man took a sip and put it down with satisfaction.

"Isn't the matter of defending the city finished? How come you can't calm down after drinking tea."

Wang Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, and tentatively said: "Father, Feiyan is not what you think."

The old man filled a bowl: "Let me just say, when soldiers are approaching the city, how can they have the time to pay attention to me, a bad old man, so it turns out that he has other plans."

"I am enough to sacrifice my life in a national disaster! You really don't have to."

The old man interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "The old man is not an old man. Since I met my benefactor, and I have been in contact with Feiyan many times, I know that the Orthodox Church is not all villains."

When the subject changed, the old man asked, "Do you know why I argued with her?"

Seeing the confused look on his silly son's face, the old man shook his head and sighed.

"I want her to go, and take Yu'er with me. The Wu Kingdom is powerful and Liangzhou is difficult to defend. I know that she is very strong in martial arts, but how can one person influence the dispute between the two countries?"

"But you can join them."

"At my age, how many years can I live without being born? I have to endure the pain of bereavement every day."

Wang Zhiyuan bowed his head in silence, and the old man refilled him with tea.

"Left and right are life and death. It's better to let her leave in anger than to leave some thoughts."

The old man smiled mischievously, he looked like a child.

"Zhiyuan, you have found a good wife, if it were someone else, I'm afraid even Yu'er would have to stay."

He hummed softly, "He who is content is rich, and he who is strong has ambition."

Wang Zhiyuan raised his head: "Dad, I understand."

"Now that you know it, sit down and have a few drinks with the old man."

The old man picked up the tea bowl with a smile.

In the west of the city, at the entrance of the tunnel, hundreds of people from the Tianzheng Sect were waiting neatly in the open space.

Qian Sancai said cursingly, "Zhang Yong, that brat, he didn't even come to say hello."

Ling Feiyan looked up at the night sky.

It's cloudless tonight and the stars are exceptionally bright.

A strong man stepped forward and asked, "Master, you have been waiting for an hour, do you want to wait any longer?"

Qian Sancai stopped in the middle: "Why are you in a hurry, do you understand that you should move safely at night?"

Ling Feiyan waved her hand to stop: "Let's go, find a place to settle down first."

After saying that, he jumped into the tunnel. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he summoned everyone from the Tianzheng Church to enter in an orderly manner.

About to leave Liangzhou, Xiao Yu'er gently pulled Ling Feiyan's wrist and cried slightly: "Mom, can I see my father and grandpa again in the future?"

Ling Feiyan took a deep breath: "Don't worry, your eldest brother is still here."

After finishing speaking, he patted her on the back, quietly watching the exit of the tunnel, and the congregation showed their heads one by one.

It's night, stop fighting and rest horses, and blow the cold at the clear horn.

Hundreds of miles around Liangzhou City, hundreds of thousands of people are waiting for dawn, each with their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)