Chapter 2061 Competition
Cao Yue was shocked to hear that Song Yan was a master master. That was because masters were too rare and their status was extremely noble. There were two grandmaster warriors in Prince Yan's palace.
One serves as the leader of the guards.
One is her father's personal bodyguard. For them, her father Cao Kui also respects them very much. Even the princes and princesses like them have to treat them as juniors when they see them.
Moreover, in her opinion, Song Yan became a master at such a young age, and he might even become a great master in the future.
There are only ten grandmasters in the country of Wei as big as Nuo, and the grandmaster is even more impressive. Not to mention his father, even the emperor of Weiguo does not dare to neglect him when he sees the grandmaster.
Because even if tens of thousands of troops are sent out, they may not be able to leave a grand master behind. If a grand master turns into an assassin, no one can save him unless there is a grand master as a guard.
Thinking that Song Yan was still Cao Jing's junior brother, she couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy in her heart.
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Song Yan stood with his hands behind his back and said with an indifferent expression.
"Sir, we might as well make a deal. You let us go, and we let these official ladies go!"
A masked innate gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha!" Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold: "You are threatening me!"
"Don't dare, we just want to survive!"
"If you want to survive easily, everyone will be captured without any help!" Song Yan sneered.
"Impossible!" The masked innate shouted: "Your Excellency, please don't force us, otherwise, the worst is possible. Although you can kill us, we can let these official ladies be buried with us!"
"You guys, you overestimate yourselves. Do you think those miscellaneous fish under your command can really threaten me? Forget it, I'll let you give up completely!" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan reached out and grabbed a fist-sized piece. The stone was caught in mid-air by him and then shattered.
"go!"
He shouted softly, and the gravel suddenly turned into black shadows, shooting out like lightning.
"Boohoo!"
"Puff puff puff puff!"
In an instant, the masked men who held Cao Yue and others hostage were all knocked away by stones and fell to the ground. However, they were shocked to find that the stone not only knocked them away, but also hit their acupuncture points, causing them to lie on the ground. He couldn't move at all.
The free official ladies were not stupid either, and ran towards Song Yan one after another.
"Second brother, let's go separately!"
Seeing this scene, the two masked men were dumbfounded, and then they spread out their body skills and flew away in two directions.
"Leave them all to me!"
Song Yan pointed out two fingers out of thin air.
Transparent energy instantly shot into the bodies of the two masked innates, and then they both screamed and fell to the ground.
When the remaining masked men saw that the two bosses had been captured, they all put down their weapons and knelt down to surrender.
As for escaping, don't look at it as a joke. Didn't you see what they did just now? Just break a stone and you can knock them all down.
"Are you Song Ziyu?"
A charming young lady looked at Song Yan and asked, her eyes shining with an inexplicable light. It was Chang Shuqin.
"It's just me, I came down late, which surprised all the ladies!"
Song Yan smiled and said to everyone.
"Young Master Song is so polite. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been killed!" A beautiful young lady said lovingly.
"Yes, Mr. Song, that poem you wrote is so good. If life is just like the first time we met, why is the autumn wind sad and painted on the fan?"
Looking at these official ladies who were chattering around him, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh or cry. These women must be too crazy. They were almost kidnapped, but they were still interested in "chasing stars."
About half an hour passed.
The people from Panyang Lake finally arrived, and Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and left without saying a word.
Mainly because he was frightened by these official ladies.
Everyone's eyebrows were shining, and they wanted to eat him alive, especially the one named Chang Shuqin. The heat in his eyes almost melted people, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it was better to run away.
"Junior brother!"
Seeing Song Yan leaving, Cao Jing became anxious and subconsciously wanted to follow her, but at this moment, Song Yan's voice rang in her ears: "Sister, don't worry, I'll wait for you in the city!"
Cao Jing felt relieved after hearing Song Yan's assurance.
The attack on Cao Yue, Cao Jing, Chang Shuqin and others caused a great disturbance in Panyang County. After all, these ladies are all the children of powerful people. Among them are two princesses and a prefect's sister. As for the others People are not simple either.
Fortunately, they were all saved.
The person who rescued them was Song Yan and Song Ziyu, the Duke of Jieyuan of Hanzhou, a disciple of contemporary Emperor Wenzong Cai Zixiao.
At the same time, the two poems he wrote also spread.
For a time, Song Yan became a celebrity in Panyang County.
Even King Yan was alarmed by this incident and summoned his two daughters as soon as they returned.
After asking about what happened, Cao Kui waved his hand: "Yue'er, you go down first. Father has something to talk to Jing'er!"
"yes!"
Reluctantly, Cao Yue exited the room, and the jealousy in her heart became even more intense.
"Jing'er, is Song Ziyu your junior brother?" Cao Kui looked at Cao Jing and asked.
"Yes, father!"
Cao Jing nodded.
"Has his martial arts cultivation really reached the master level?" Cao Kui asked again.
"That should be the case. After all, he defeated a mid-level innate and a late-level innate in one move!" Cao Jing said.
"I heard he is only thirteen years old?"
"Well, yes, junior brother is a genius!" Cao Jing couldn't help but praise.
"Okay, I know, father, you can go back!" After Cao Jing saluted and took a few steps, Cao Kui added: "If you see your junior brother again, please invite him to the palace as a guest."
"Ah yes, Father!"
Cao Jing said happily, thinking that her junior brother told her that he would wait for her in Fucheng before he left, but she had been back in Fucheng for so long and the guy hadn't shown up yet. She couldn't help but said in her heart: "Junior brother is a big liar!"
After Cao Jing left, a somewhat meaningful look appeared on Cao Kui's face, and he murmured to himself: "Is he a disciple of Cai Zixiao? He is still the Wuzong, it's really interesting!"
Before I knew it, it was evening.
Cao Jing didn't eat much at dinner. She was a little distracted, mainly because her junior brother hadn't appeared yet. For a moment, she couldn't help but muttered: "Liar, big liar!"
"Senior sister, who lied to you?"
A sudden voice came from behind. Cao Jing couldn't help but be startled when she heard the voice. However, when she heard who the owner of the voice was, an expression of surprise appeared on her face. She turned around and threw herself into Song Yan's arms. Then he raised his fist and hit me a few times before complaining: "Junior brother, why did you come now?"
"Sister, did you miss me?"
Song Yan grabbed Cao Jing's hand and smiled.
"I hate it, I didn't miss you!"
Cao Jing blushed and said shyly.
"But I miss my senior sister, what should I do?"
"Oh, junior brother, why do you always say such embarrassing things!" Cao Jing felt that her cheeks were getting hotter.
"I not only say embarrassing words, but also do embarrassing things!" As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand to lift Cao Jing's chin, and then pressed her lips heavily.
"Uh! Uh!"
Suddenly, Cao Jing's eyes suddenly widened, her body stiffened, and then her whole body began to tremble as if she had received an electric shock.
Suddenly, she felt something enter her mouth and wrap around her tongue. Suddenly, the feeling of electric shock became stronger and stronger, making her head feel dizzy and her soul seemed to float out of her body.
I don’t know how long it took.
Song Yan let go of Cao Jing, but after being kissed deeply by him, Cao Jing's face turned red, her eyes blurred, and her body became unbearably limp in his arms.
Next.
After Cao Jing returned to normal, Song Yan stayed with her and talked for half an hour before leaving the palace.
Early next morning.
Song Yan came to the palace of King Yan, and then handed over the post to pay homage to King Cao Kui of Yan.
Regardless of his identity as Lord Jie Yuang or the Grand Master, he was worthy of being received by Cao Kui in person, let alone both identities together.
so.
Cao Kui didn't put on any airs, and immediately ordered people to invite Song Yan in, and met him in the study.
"Student Song Yan has met the prince!"
Song Yan bent down and saluted.
"Ziyu, there's no need to be polite, please get up quickly!" Cao Kui helped Song Yan up with a smile.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Song Yan said.
Next, the two briefly exchanged greetings. Cao Kui also asked about his teacher Cai Zixiao and his future plans. Song Yan answered them one by one, which was very appropriate.
This made King Cao Kui of Yan very satisfied.
"Ziyu is the master?"
Cao Kui asked without warning.
"It's just a fluke!" Song Yan looked modest.
"It just so happens that I also have a grandmaster, how about fighting Ziyu?"
"I wish I could have it!"
In order to achieve his goal, it is necessary to show his strength to Cao Kui so that he cannot refuse and dare not refuse.
"Then let's go outside!"
The two got up and walked to the courtyard outside the study together. Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man standing with a sword in his arms.
Song Yan could tell at a glance that this middle-aged man was a middle-stage martial arts master.
At the same time, Cao Kui also introduced: "This is my personal bodyguard Ning Que, bodyguard Ning, this is Song Ziyu, Duke of Jieyuan of Hanzhou, come and compete with him!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Ning Que said lightly, then raised his eyes to look at Song Yan: "What weapon are you using!"
"I practiced swordsmanship!" Song Yan said.
"My lord, please give him the sword!" Ning Que said again.
"Need not!"
Song Yan waved his hand: "I carry a sword with me. If necessary, it will appear!"
When Ning Que heard this, he frowned. He felt that the young man in front of him was too arrogant. He dared not use weapons to fight against him.
"Guard Ning, please!"
Song Yan stepped into the courtyard.
"snort!"
Ning Que let out a cold snort, stepped forward, and was close to Song Yan in an instant. He raised his hand and struck out with a punch, which was like thunder and shocking.
But Song Yan was not affected at all and calmly raised his hand to greet him with a fist.
"Bang!"
The fists collided, and the energy exploded. Then Ning Que's body flew back. It wasn't until he flew five or six meters that he managed to stabilize his body and landed on the ground. For a moment, he looked at Song Yan's eyes. But it was a bit more shocking and disbelieving.