Jiang Pengji was about to squeeze in, but Feng Zhen was already one step ahead of her. He laboriously used his small body to clear a path.
"My Lord is different from others. How can you allow your precious body to clash with a commoner?"
Although Feng Zhen was talkative, he took Yang Si's words to heart.
"What precious body? It's just a body made up of flesh and bones. Your Lord isn't made of glass. It won't break so easily. " Jiang Pengji understood his good intentions, but it was really unnecessary. She was willing to reveal her identity and gender, not to get special treatment. "You and Jing Rong should also talk about it. There's no need to be so careful. It's uncomfortable … Just do as usual."
Feng Zhen lowered his eyes and agreed, still using his body to shield her from the others. Only then did he have the extra energy to pay attention to the drill ground.
There were two familiar faces on the drill ground, one was Li Yun, the other was Dian Yan.
Jiang Pengji frowned. Why was Dian Yan here? Was this related to Dian Yan?
Feng Zhen said, "My lord, you might not believe me when I say this, but they were the ones who tried to poach me first."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Feng Zhen explained the whole story.
Dian Yan was a good student who was eager to learn. Ever since he joined Jiang Pengji's loving group, he felt the disparity between him and the others. From martial arts to knowledge, he seemed to be seriously biased towards other subjects. On one hand, he studied humbly, and on the other hand, he did not neglect his martial arts.
According to his usual practice, he should have practiced martial arts for two hours.
However, the drill ground had not been cleaned up yet, so he found a secluded place to practice martial arts. He did not expect to be seen by outsiders.
That person was one of Yang Jian's subordinates, and he valued talents as much as his life. He felt that Dian Yan was tall and valiant, and seeing that he was wearing a shabby hemp garment with patches on it, he thought that he was a useless soldier. Naturally, he had the idea of recruiting him.
Yang Jian's troops were good at fighting on the water. They weren't bad at fighting on land, but that was still their weakness.
If Dian Yan joined, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.
He had just expressed his intentions when Li Yun, the honest child, came.
When that person saw Li Yun's face, it was as if he had suffered a great shock. Without saying anything further, he started to fight.
Cat pancakes?
Liyun knew the severity of the situation. This was where the alliance army was stationed. If he killed anyone, it might cause trouble for his lord.
Angel Han Mei's marksmanship was outstanding. Even Jiang Pengji had to take him seriously.
Even if he only defended and did not attack, he could still firmly suppress his opponent.
The two of them had different mentalities. Li Yun was as calm as water, without any ripples, while his opponent became more anxious and irritable, full of openings.
Li Yun found an opportunity and knocked his opponent's weapon away. He pierced the man's armpit with his long spear and tied his hands behind his back.
At that moment, the man's personal guards had also called for reinforcements. The one leading them was none other than the commandant of Dongmen Prefecture, Yang Jian.
As soon as he saw Li Yun's face, even Yang Jian, who was already middle-aged, felt a moment of fear.
He blurted, "What's your relationship with Xie Qian?"
Master's old enemy?
Liyun's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his head and glanced at his opponent who was unwilling to budge. He pressed the center of gravity of the spear in his hand down and firmly restrained his opponent.
"Xie Qian is my master."
Yang Jian was a middle-aged man in his forties. His body was strong and well-built, and his facial features were well-defined. His eyes were clear and bright, as if they were flowing with golden light. One look and you could tell that he was a righteous and awe-inspiring man. He was tall, and when he took a step, his stride was half the size of a normal person's.
After listening to Liyun's explanation, he asked, "You're not biological father and son?"
Liyun pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on Yang Jian.
He had heard similar words from his lord's father, Liu She. Liu She had also said that he was Xie Qian's biological son.
"Yun and my master are so similar?" Liyun was curious.
Yang Jian replied, "You and him are practically carved from the same mold. The resemblance is uncanny."
It wasn't entirely accurate to say that they were identical.
Xie Qian's appearance leaned towards being tough. Even though he was dressed in a scholarly robe, he still exuded the aura of a martial artist.
Liyun's appearance was more like a gentler version of Xie Qian. He was handsome without peer, gentle without losing his masculinity. It was more in line with the aesthetics of ordinary people.
"You're familiar with my master?"
Liyun still didn't dare to let go of the man under his control. This fellow was still struggling on his deathbed. The eyes that looked at Liyun were filled with malice.
Liyun had never met this person before, let alone become enemies. Hence, it was easy for him to guess who this resentment was directed at.
"We could be considered friends in the past. We made friends through martial arts. No discord, no concord."
Yang Jian laughed heartily, not minding Liyun's impoliteness in the slightest.
We could be considered friends in the past?
In other words, they were now enemies and not friends?
It was no wonder that Yang Jian's subordinates drew their weapons and started fighting the moment they saw him.
If it wasn't for Liyun's solid martial arts skills, he might have been severely injured in a single exchange.
Yang Jian asked, "How are your parents? You're so young. Are they at ease letting you roam the world? "
He couldn't detect any malice. This confused Liyun.
Did Yang Jian think that his parents were his master and his wife?
Liyun replied, "My master is already traveling around Zhongzhao. He said that he had important matters to attend to. His wife passed away during childbirth. She's no longer around. "
When Yang Jian heard this, his expression turned fearful.
A man of steel like him actually revealed the melancholy of a young man.
"She's already passed away?" Yang Jian sighed. His expression returned to normal. "Right, I haven't asked for your name. What is it?"
"This junior's surname is Li. My given name is Yun. My courtesy name is Hanmei."
Yang Jian didn't have any malice. Liyun also gave him face and didn't embarrass him.
"Liyun?" Yang Jian was surprised. The surname wasn't right.
Xie Qian's son didn't have the surname Xie.
His gaze fell on the subordinate who was subdued by Liyun. He felt rather embarrassed.
It was one thing to fall in love with a goddess but lose to Xie Qian. But at such an advanced age, he still couldn't beat his son. How embarrassing.
"This person, he's your subordinate?"
Liyun pursed his lips, indicating for Yang Jian to look at the person he had subdued.
Yang Jian's face turned red. Coupled with his beautiful beard, if the audience in the streaming room saw him, they might think that he was cosplaying as Second Master Guan.
"My subordinate has offended you. I apologize on his behalf."
When he finished speaking, Yang Jian actually bowed with his hands clasped in front. His attitude was very sincere.
Liyun couldn't care less about the silver spear in his hand. He hurriedly let go and went forward to help the person up.
Now that the person was free, he immediately jumped up and wanted to sneak an attack from behind. However, he forgot that Dian Yan was watching him from the side.
Dian Yan raised his leg and kicked the person's manhood. The person fell forward and fell flat on his face.
"Bah! What kind of hero is he to stab someone in the back? "
Dian Yan's voice was loud and he didn't bother to lower his voice. Yang Jian and the others who heard him blushed and felt even more guilty.
Liyun's expression was displeased. He asked Yang Jian, "Do you know why this person kept sneaking up on me?"
Yang Jian's face turned even redder. He was ashamed and embarrassed.
He was a little embarrassed and embarrassed. He lowered his voice and explained, "He admired your mother's talent and fell in love with her at first sight. He didn't expect that your mother and father had already been married for a few months and that she was pregnant. Of course, he couldn't express his love rashly. In the end, his courtship failed and he was beaten up by your father. He didn't get what he wanted and was beaten up. It hurt his pride. After so many years, he still can't get over it. "
His shattered little heart couldn't be glued back together.
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