Yang Nahan seemed dazed and said, "What do I want you to avoid?"

The officer laughed. "Yang Xiong, you are an affectionate person. Now you come to your wife’s grave, I’m afraid there will be some intimate words to cry at her grave, right? I listened to it next to me, but I was embarrassed. "
Yang Nahan snorted and said angrily, "I have already divorced her. Now I don’t know whether she should be called Meng Menyun or Miao Menyun." Hey, look at her tombstone. It was erected by Meng Yuanchao. Probably it should be called Meng Menyun’s! "
The officer laughed. "That’s why I admire you as an affectionate and ambiguous husband. She’s so sorry for you, and you’re still affectionate!"
Yang Nahan sighed and pretended to be a "sentimental species" and said, "Yes, this bitch is sorry for me, but Yang Mu finally made a husband and wife with her!"
The more Yang Hua listened, the more surprised he was. At last, he almost fainted.
"Am I having a nightmare?" He bit his finger and it was painful. Obviously, it was not a dream. "How can this man be my father? How can he be my father? My father is already dead! "
Confused, the scene of his father’s death is still vague
He remembered that his father was hanged that night, and he was awakened by his mother’s tears. He saw his mother bring him back, but her mother immediately asked the maid to carry him out. At that time, her mother didn’t say why, but when he grew up, he knew that she couldn’t bear to let his young mind be too deeply stimulated, so he suddenly became suspicious. "I didn’t see my father’s body in the coffin with my own eyes. Is he really not dead?"
"No, no, my dad must die! This man is pretending to be my dad! " He remembered the mourning hall tragedy on the funeral day, like, "If my father didn’t die, why did my mother cry so sad?" My aunt and my brothers also cried so sadly. I saw them carrying dad’s coffin out with my own eyes! " Where does he know that there are many complicated reasons?
Alas, he really fooled himself, but he "didn’t want" to believe that this man was his father.
In fact, when he heard Yang Mu’s voice, he was already vaguely suspicious, and his heart was very scared. The only reason he could make himself disbelieve was that his father was dead.
But his father was alive at this moment, and he said his name himself before him.
He doesn’t want to believe it, but deep down in his heart, he already knows that this man is really suspected by his father!
"What shall I do? What should I do? "
Yang Mu’s tomb read the inscription "Meng Yuan stands tall in the tomb of Purple Laura, the Cloud Woman" and couldn’t help gnashing his teeth in anger and saying, "Eldest brother, please stay here and see my younger brother practise."
The officer dazed zheng smiled. "You don’t cry to sacrifice your wife, but you have leisure to practice? Isn’t it too disappointing to practice in front of my wife’s grave? "
Yang Mu snorted and said, "I just want to spoil their scenery." Yang Mu said that "they" no longer added explanations. The surname officer already knew that he had designated Meng Yuanchao and Yunziluo.
The officer chuckled, "My wife has been dead for ten years, but she still sipped this dry vinegar", but she didn’t say anything. "What are you going to practice, Lao Yang?"
Yang Mu bit his teeth and said, "I want to borrow this tombstone to try my hand!"
The officer said, "It’s really a shame for Meng Yuanchao to erect this tombstone here forever. It’s the best thing for you to use it to exert the palm of the tablet and crack the diamond, but I can also see it!"
Yang Mu took a deep breath and rattled his bones. He raised his hand for a long time and sneered, "What cloud woman? Violet, if you hadn’t been greedy for this’ female Xia’ name, you wouldn’t have been tricked into ending up in this field by Meng Yuanchao! "
When Yang Hua heard these words, it was like shooting a poisonous arrow at his heart in a precautionary situation. "Did Mom and Meng Daxia really do something sorry for Dad?"
He "doesn’t want" to believe that this Yang Mu in front of him is his father, and even more "doesn’t want" to believe his words, but "venom" has been injected into his heart, and his heart is already faintly suspicious. It hurts like a knife! But no matter if Yang Mu wants to destroy his mother’s tombstone, he can’t stand it!
"What’s wrong with cloud woman’s tomb? Mom, the common people died in the hands of the Qing soldiers. She is ashamed of the name of the woman. "Yang Hua thought to herself," No matter who is right or wrong, even if he is really a father, even if my mother really did something wrong to him, he can’t insult my dead mother like this! "
But what if I can’t stand it? He already knows that "this man" is suspected by his father. Can he go out and have a fight with his father?
Seeing that Yang Mu’s palm was about to pat the tombstone, Yang Hua was so angry that he bit his teeth unconsciously.
The officer suddenly shouted, "Which line friend is hiding here? Get out!"
Yang Hua was taken aback and said that he had found that his mind had not yet heard a long whistle, like a dragon singing is Miao Changfeng shouting "Dare to rat!" Roars, dragons, dragons, cold thieves, bravery, Yang Mu’s palm stopped and froze!
Miao Changfeng jumped from the tree and said it was too late to blink. It was already in front of the tomb. "Make amends to Ziluo on your knees!"
Yang Mu shame into anger sneer at said, "I scold my wife you? Are you her adulterer? "
The words are still unfinished. I heard a "crack" sound. Yang Mu gave him a crisp and exquisite slap, and half of his face was swollen!
Yang Mu clapped his hands together and roared, "I’ll fight for you!"
He has been practicing hard for ten years to make the "King Kong Six Yang Hands" come out, and it is really unusual to see him everywhere. It turns out that there are six different changes hidden in every move of his stunt, which is not just a trick in the inside and a trick in the middle.
It’s a pity that his opponent is Miao Changfeng, the top character in the Wulin. In the eyes of Miao Changfeng, his "King Kong Six Yang Hands" is just a "grain of rice" even if it can’t be said to be "child’s play"!
Miao Changfeng sneered, "Your collar is a little better than it was ten years ago, but you are even more ashamed than it was ten years ago!" I’m afraid he’ll damage Yunziluo’s grave and force Yang Mu to retreat. It’s like a gyro spinning around and circling around, and it’s getting farther and farther away from Yunziluo’s grave.
The officer didn’t know that Miao Changfeng heard Yang Mu scold him like that and thought, "Is this person Meng Yuanchao? He doesn’t knife? " Just a hesitation Yang Mu stumbling is going to retreat to him.
The surname officer took his spare time to draw a knife and cut the left knife. The oblique flight of the knife is "to see the sun through the clouds" and the right knife is "the fairy guides the way"; A straight cut is to attack and defend the "iron gate". This series of three moves is killed by the "five tigers breaking the door knife"!
Miao Changfeng stepped diagonally to make his hand into the white blade. He grabbed his treasure knife and grabbed Miao Changfeng’s wrist with a move of "White Crane with Bright Wings". However, the officer’s steel knife could not cut him. Miao Changfeng "Hum" a middle finger and a bullet just happened. The officer surnamed Miao split a knife from the middle to give him a handle and played a red-handed blade. If he didn’t stop quickly, he almost split his forehead. Miao Changfeng said, "I heard that Beigong Wang bought it before his death."
Dafu said angrily, "What are you who dare to scold me nonsense?"
MiaoChangFeng sneer at a way: "Cangzhou stone teacher created five tigers to break the door knife to also calculate noble decent don’t want to out of a shame like you, you don’t be a dog, how can you blame me for scolding you? Hum, I heard that you are going to compete with Meng Yuanchao in knife skills. It’s really not self-measured. You are not worthy of Meng Daxia’s dirty sword. Let me teach you a lesson for Meng Daxia! " Sneer at the palm of his hand, he has leaned out of each other’s actual situation at this time, but several tricks have heard that the Burmese knife in Dafu’s hand has been struck for him.
Yang Muwen figure thought MiaoChangFeng determined not to spare himself to escape, I’m afraid I can’t escape crustily skin of head as a hero scold a way: "Meng Yuanchao is this bitch concubine, but you haven’t even been a concubine yet, but you want to help them murder their husbands for adulterers and adulterers? Well, it’s a pity that Yun Ziluo didn’t get what she wanted before her death. Now it’s too late to kill me at her grave! "
Miao Changfeng was furious and cursed, "Look at Yunziluo’s face. I didn’t want to kill you, but now I have to kill you!"
Yang Mu desperately resisted Miao Changfeng’s airy slapping, and the situation was unpredictable and abrupt. Yang Mu’s left face was slapped again. This slapping hit his face even harder than that just now, which made his face look like red paint, blood blue, snot and blood stasis, and it was to bruise his face.
Dafu wanted to seize the opportunity to escape MiaoChangFeng drink a way "where to run? Hey, hey, I want you two to die in front of Yunziluo’s grave to get rid of my anger! " Dafu has just taken a few steps and cut him back, but Dafu and Yang Mu can also resist the ten tricks together.
It’s true that Miao Changfeng wants to kill this traitor with a broken door knife. It’s true that he wants to kill Yang Mu, but it’s just to scare him. You know Miao Changfeng is the most nostalgic person. For mutual affection, Yang Mu was once her husband. How could he bear to kill him at the grave? Miao Changfeng root wouldn’t have come out if Yang Mu hadn’t been mad and wanted to destroy Yunziluo tombstone.
But hiding in the cave, Yang Hua didn’t know whether what he said was true or not. He really wanted to kill Yang Mu!
Yes, Yang Huashi is ashamed to have such a father, but Yang Mu is his father after all. Can he bear to see his father killed by others? Besides, he still has many mysteries to be solved, so Yang Mu can’t die.
Alas, if he knew that Yang Mushi was not his father, the result would be very different.
Miao Changfeng took the Dafu Burmese knife for the second time with a wave of his long sleeve, and was about to slap Yang Mu again when he suddenly saw a young boy with a muddy face flying out from behind the grave.
Yang Hua came at a good time just for Yang Mu answered Miaochangfeng a recruit.
The palms intersect like Yulei Miaochangfeng’s jaws, and he can’t help but flash his body. Yang Hua is also unstable. Fortunately, he has to adapt quickly, and his left foot tiptoes to the right foot heel shaft and turns around in place so as not to fall. His turn is still just right in front of Yang Mu.
Miao Changfeng snorted, "Are you human?" I thought to myself, "although I didn’t try my best, it’s rare for this man to be able to pick me up hard because he looks very young!" "
It turns out that Miao Changfeng just hit Yang Mu’s palm not to take his life, so it’s a three-point strength until he meets Yang Hua’s palm and knows that the other party is not Yi Fang Taiqing’s Qigong counterattack palm is still unfinished, but even so, it’s not a first-class expert in Wulin to be able to hard connect Miao Changfeng’s three-point strength.
Although he came to Yang Hua with appropriate strain, Miao Changfeng’s martial arts practice was perfect, but at the moment when his figure was unstable, he took advantage of his weakness to attack Miao Changfeng’s "compassion" and followed a trick with his right palm, but he stopped for a while and did not shoot it immediately.
Yang Hua stuffy HeWen seems to turn a blind eye to Miaochangfeng. It is very obvious that he wants to protect Yang Mu by stopping Miaochangfeng.
Yang Hua’s face was covered with mud, but he was dressed in a shabby military uniform. Dafu’s heart was shocked and happy, and he couldn’t help but cry, "Are you from the body-guard to Brother Yang? This man is Miao Changfeng. He is a criminal! " Yang Hua snorted and remained silent.
Miao Changfeng is a province. "The better the martial arts of the Qing court eagle dog, the worse it will be for us. If you get rid of him early, you will have to leave it for the future." When you drink, "Get out of here quickly or you will be killed yourself!" Drink that long-awaited palm and clap it.
Yang Hua knew that his skill was far from Miao Changfeng’s. He remembered the skill of "avoiding the real and hitting the virtual" in Zhang Danfeng’s "The Secret of Xuangong". He swam and slid his arms, and praised Miao Changfeng with a "good" word, but then shook his head and said two "pity!"
Yang Hua has never touched such a strong opponent since his debut, so he couldn’t help but put all other thoughts behind him. He really achieved the goal of "having an enemy in his eyes and an enemy in his heart". All kinds of martial arts he had learned were mastered in an instant, and Miao Changfeng fought for twenty or thirty strokes, which made Miao Changfeng amazed.
Yang and the two of them were overjoyed to escape, and they wanted to win the credit. Yang Hua fought so hard that the more they became, the more Yang Hua must be the "strange loose-packed" body-guard officer Yi Dafu secretly called a "shame" and "I thought he was a fake, but it turned out to be true"
Yang Mu is even more pleasantly surprised. "This young man is obviously trying to protect me. Why is he so good to me? Oh, yes, I think he knows that I am a sea commander who relies on others. Haha, with such a good helper, I just take this opportunity to besides Miao Changfeng. "
Miao Changfeng waved and watched a little bit to deal with Yang Mu and Dafu’s heavy tactics, but they were all used against Yang Hua.
Yang Huaxin’s distractions became more and more spiritual, and it was not satisfactory to see that his fists, paws and claws changed in a variety of ways, such as rushing, picking, pushing, chopping, cutting, lifting and twisting. Four-door, four-step advance and retreat with "Ma Bu", "Virtual Step" and "Jumping Step" are not appropriate. It’s really a calm place, such as a deep stop. Yue Shi’s swift and agile place is like a falcon hitting an eagle flying. Miao Changfeng secretly sighed, "This young man will definitely be far better than me in ten years. It’s a pity that such a martial arts treasure should be willing to be an eagle dog."
In the drama war, Miao Changfeng screamed for a long time. Cheng Taiqing qigong fluttered and clapped his hands. The potential was ordinary, but it was better than the martial arts essence. Yang Hua’s chest was hot. Miao Changfeng’s palm was like being hit by a sledgehammer. Yang Hua stumbled backwards and took a pile to stabilize Shu and drew his sword.