Yan Feiling choked in silence for a while, then continued: "It wasn't until later that I recovered a few successes and someone from the dragon group came over, and it showed that I had practiced, not from India. It's just that I didn't have it at the time. Recovering the cultivation base, the people in the dragon group thought I was just an acquired martial artist.
At that time, I was thinking, deliberately making up that I was a casual warrior, and concealing it.
Later, the master came to apologize to me personally, and took me in, and asked me to help his wife do things in the logistics.
I originally wanted to wait until the war was over and then leave, but the relationship with my wife got better and better. She felt that I was alone and helpless, and she wanted to continue to take me in. She also said that when I returned to Yanjing, she wanted her parents to take me in. Daughter or something..."
Yan Feiling spoke intermittently, but in general he confessed to understand.
Unwilling to return to Hongmeng, to see the father who advocated "unkindness", she chose to stay with the old lady who had saved her.
Although it was said that the two were sisters, after all, the big family has the rules of the big family. If you want to stay together, the most suitable thing is to be a dowry maid.
Forty years ago, it was not unusual for a wealthy family to marry and have a maid.
Of course, Yang Gongming and his wife would not really treat Yan Feiling as a maid, but Yan Feiling was also responsible for doing many things for the servants in order to repay his life.
However, Yan Feiling’s real background was only a few years later, after the war, when the feelings were quite deep, did he tell Yang Gongming and his wife.
At that time, Yan Feiling really became the Yan Sanniang now.
"Eldest brother, second sister, the people of the Yang family are kind to me, and I have always regarded this place as my home for these years. You have killed so many people, so don't kill evil again," Yan Sanniang persuaded.
Yan Feiyun squinted his eyes for a few minutes and chuckled, "Sister, although this Yang family once saved you, but you have been a maidservant for the Yang family for more than 40 years. This is a kind of gratitude. It should have been reported long ago.
In my opinion, the people of the Yang family dare to treat you as a maidservant and ask you to show others in the image of this old woman, which is really hateful! "
When Yan Sanniang heard this, she shook her head hurriedly, "No, eldest brother, I was willing to serve the old lady, and I was only trying to hide my eyes and let myself grow old with age, no one forced me!"
"That won't work! If you let Dad know that you are the maid of a secular family, even if you kill the Yang family, you can't do it!" Yan Feiyu also said sternly.
"You... how can you do this!?"
Yan Sanniang thought that she would come forward and explain it clearly to resolve this crisis. She didn't want this brother and sister to confiscate her hands!
"Hmph, Feiling, we don't owe the Yang family anything at all. Instead, the kid from the Yang family ruined my sister's Yanyu Temple and humiliated me. Yu Hongmeng, even if you make love today, you must pay the price!"
"But… "
"No, but!" Yan Feiyun turned around, unable to resist: "I can promise not to hurt the lives of the Yang family, but this kid's exercises must be handed over in exchange for saving his life. If not, I am a big deal. Abolished his cultivation base!"
Yan Sanniang was furious, "If you dare to hurt Young Master Chen by half, I will die in front of you!"
"Fei Ling, are you crazy!? Haven't you had enough trouble!? Don't worry about today's affairs. When the matter is over, you will go back with us to see your father!" Yan Feiyun glared.
Yan Sanniang shook her head and said stubbornly: "I could decide to sever contact back then, but now it's even more possible. If you treat me as your sister, don't do things that make me feel ashamed!"
"Dare you say we are ashamed!?" Yan Feiyu looked incredulous.
"Isn't it? After robbing a junior's technique, or my benefactor, is Hongmeng already decayed to such a degree!?"
"Live..." Yan Feiyun shouted.
"Sanniang!"
Yang Gongming stepped forward at this time and dissuaded him: "It doesn't have to be that way, you have done enough for the Yang family, it's time for you to be yourself."
"Hmph, Sanmei, did you hear that, the old man is already embarrassed" Yan Feiyu sneered.
Yan Sanniang turned around and smiled miserably at Yang Gongming, "Master, Sanniang promised Madam to take good care of the master and Yang family. This is an agreement."
"You... hey... why are you?" Yang Gongming was anxious but didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Yang Chen, who had not said a word, let out a chuckle.
"Mrs. Yan, don't stop them. Since you want my exercises, you can grab them."
Yang Chen's face was calm at the moment, as if there was no injury at all, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Lin Ruoxi hurriedly tightened the man's arm, and said anxiously: "Husband, don't try to be strong, okay, that person is better than you."
Although he knew that Yang Chen had a strong self-recovery ability, it seemed to be much better now, but Lin Ruoxi was worried that Yang Chen was fighting for his life without admitting defeat.
Yang Chen stretched out his hand and touched his wife's cheek, "Stand over to the old man obediently, just look at it."
"But… "
Yang Chen couldn't help but look straight, "Lin Ruoxi, don't you believe me!?"
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Chen's piercing eyes and was a little sullen, so she quietly let go of her hand, gave the man a grieving look, and slowly retreated to Yang Gongming's side.
Yang Gongming patted his grandson-in-law on the shoulder and sighed, but he didn't say anything about Yang Chen's persistence.
And Yan Feiyun brothers and sisters looked at Yang Chen curiously.
"Miraculous... It's really amazing, but I didn't pay attention. You have already recovered. It seems that your practice is indeed quite good." Yan Feiyun smiled particularly gloomy, and the more Yang Chen performed it, it could only prove that the practice was worthwhile. One win!
Yan Sanniang is full of worry, "Master Chen, don't fight anymore. You are not my elder brother's opponent. Our Yan family's "Bei Ming Ice Soul" exercise combined with Kongming sword is absolutely no less powerful than Liuhe Hanshui. The destructive power of the dual monk, you have no chance of winning..."
"Mr. Yan, you are not right." Yang Chen showed a wicked smile. "For me, as long as I am not dead, then I will not admit defeat!"
"Haha! What a big tone!"
Yan Feiyun laughed furiously, "Since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill you today! I originally wanted to see you spare you for the sake of the third sister, and just take the exercises, but now, I don't want to tolerate it anymore. !"
With a gloomy expression on his face, Yan Feiyun once again held the Kongming Sword, the radiance flowed, and the Kongming Sword leaned upwards, sprinkling a large swath of sword light like ice crystals!
Yang Chen soared into the air, after avoiding the sword light, and looking down again, Yan Feiyun disappeared again!
This time Yang Chen understood something, but was not surprised. He stood quietly in the air, waiting for Yan Feiyun to emerge from hiding.
Suddenly, a vortex of ice-cold true essence condensed in all directions, the murderous forest cold sword aura, like a roaring tornado, enveloping Yang Chen at the moment it appeared!
Yang Chen didn't evade, nor did he use half of Nanming Lihuo, just standing in the middle of the sword energy formed by countless true essences!
The violent sword air flow swept across the four sides, and directly overturned many of the roofs of the Yang family. It was difficult for Yang Gongming and Lin Ruoxi on the ground to open their eyes.
"court death!"
Yan Feiyun appeared not far away, and sneered when he saw Yang Chen being swallowed up by a single move.
But after that, Yan Feiyun suddenly noticed something was wrong!
I saw that the icy tornado sword aura shining with bright blue light was shrinking rapidly for no apparent reason!
It's like a long-moving dragon, fading fast, shrinking, and it's about to dissipate unknowingly!
Gradually, Yan Feiyun could see where those true essence streams had gone...
Yang Chen held one of his right hands gently, with an index finger standing there, and above the index finger, a blue and white ball of light the size of a basketball was spinning rapidly, sucking all the true essence into it.
At this moment, countless frost is lingering around, it is absolutely mysterious!
But Yang Chen's body seemed to be at ease in the cold wind, completely undamaged!
"This... This is..." Yan Feiyun had lost his soul in surprise.
The natural joy of Yang Gongming and Lin Ruoxi on the ground was beyond words, and Yan Sanniang and Yan Feiyu, who were also monks, had their eyes locked in shock.
Yang Chen seemed to look at the ball in his hand with relish, "I really want to thank you for hurting me a few swords, and for sending me so many extremely cold true energy into my body. If it weren't for you The generosity, I want to understand the mystery of this sunflower water, it may take a lot of time..."