Three hundred years ago, Wang Biquan was captured by the servants of the Holy Spirit. As his grandson, Wang Yijing could not feel at ease as his ancestor of the Yang family, so he took advantage of the truce between the two realms and went to the Lingyun Sect.

The beautiful mountains and clear waters of Lingyun Sect are indeed a good place for cultivation. He met some friends there and heard many things about his grandfather. Among them, the most talked about thing is that he is "Lingyun's most affectionate person".

"The name.

In the third year after arriving at Lingyun Sect, Wang Yijing met Pu Wen who was recovering from a serious injury. Pu Wen had already guessed his identity when the two fought on the battlefield.

As Wang Biquan's younger brother, Pu Wen has a lot of dirty information in his hands, including Miao Ling from the Water Bandits Gang, A Qing from Longqi Bay, Nanmen Qing from the Nanmen family, sisters from the Lingyun Sect... Even if they go outside the territory, there are still

Women such as Yang Dingchun, Liu Meijiao, and Miao Ling of the Gu tribe.

When Wang Yijing heard about his grandfather's romantic affairs, he was just like Wang Biquan when he heard Emperor Sheng'en uttering truth after drinking. He was full of envy. At the same time, he also hated himself for not living up to expectations and losing the "inheritance" of the Wang family.

The two grown men had the same chemistry and hooked up with Li Tiedan, who was also single. The three bachelors sorted out Wang Pingquan's words and deeds in his life and wrote a book called "Peach Blossom Plus Body", intending to copy cats and tigers to make women all over the world fall in love with them.

Later, Pu Wen favored sex over friends and succeeded in winning Chi Xia'er's heart by being thick-skinned and gentle, and abandoned the two of them. Not long after, Li Tiedan also met an ordinary-looking woman.

But he admired his natural bald head very much, and there was no doubt that he also fell into it.

The remaining man, Wang Yijing, who was most worthy of inheriting the old man's mantle, had been alone for three hundred years, until a strangely dressed three-inch man suddenly appeared in the cave, bringing news that Wang Quanquan was alive, and also conveyed his instructions.

Three hundred years ago, when Wang Yiquan returned to the dynasty, in addition to assisting Queen Wang Wanyue to ascend the throne, he also secretly left behind two hundred years of luck. Now that the deadline is approaching, he hopes that Wang Yijing can return to help the country. Even if he is unable to save it, he will not let it go.

Aliens have taken over the country.

This reminded Wang Yijing that when he left Jiuyuan, he carried the murder case and fled. Now that he returns in the middle of the soul, it is tantamount to returning to his hometown in fine clothes. He can travel around the world with his own ability, and he will always encounter the opportunity of a hero to save the beauty.

, maybe by then, like the old man, he can leave behind the legend of the "Sword God" that will be passed down through the ages.

The ideal is beautiful, but reality slaps him hard on the butt.

…

As the woman carefully applied the medicine, the original burning pain was gradually replaced by coolness. The young man looked at the gauze on the other person's face, suddenly recalled something, and squeezed out a smile and said:

"Wouldn't it be a pity for a girl with a world-famous face to just admire her beauty in isolation?"

This quote comes from the pick-up chapter of "Peach Blossoms Join the Body", excerpted from the conversation between Wang Biquan and the Miao Ling of the Gu tribe for the first time.

As expected, the masked woman paused when she heard this, and her subsequent behavior was the same as Miao Ling's - her eyes showed disgust, and she obviously regarded him as a stooge.

The woman's hand movements were deliberately aggravated, which made Wang Yijing grimace in pain, but he knew one thing: no matter how much blood he shed, he could never show it in front of a woman.

These words still come from the "Peach Blossoms", the style chapter, when Wang Pingquan fights against the leprous monk. In that battle, he was seriously injured, but he won Yan Rongrong's heart.

Wang Yijing wanted to be better than his master, so he took a step further and said calmly, "Didn't the girl have breakfast?"

The woman paused again, slowly put away the bloody cotton cloth, and pulled out a sharp dagger from the medicine box.

Wang Yijing was a little frightened when he saw this, swallowed his saliva and said:

"Girl, what are you doing?"

"Your skin and flesh are already showing signs of festering. If you don't cut it off in time, even the gods will be unable to save it when it rots and suppurates."

The woman's cold voice sounded, and the young man no longer cared about the teaching of "there is hope when she talks to you" and said with a slight stutter:

"Will it grow back after it's cut off?"

"It all depends on your own destiny. We can't rule out the possibility that one side will be bigger and the other will be smaller in the future."

With a gloating smile in her eyes, the woman thought he would give in, but the other party gritted his teeth and said:

"Cut, cut cleanly!"

"You have to think carefully, if you cut it off, it won't grow back." This time it was the woman's turn to retreat.

"A big head is no bigger than a scar as big as a bowl, let alone a butt? I trust you, girl. Please be more steady later and try to finish it in one go."

Wang Yijing's attitude was resolute. After speaking, he directly picked up the cotton cloth and bit it in his mouth. He let out a muffled sound and asked the other party to start.

The woman raised the dagger and didn't move her hand for a long time. She just couldn't understand what the other person said, but she didn't want to cut off half of his butt. At this time, a middle-aged man came from outside. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly said:

"Ning'er, this is the second young master's distinguished guest and must not be unreasonable."

As he said that, he walked forward quickly, took the dagger and put it back in the medicine box:

"The housekeeper just told me that the eldest lady has not been feeling well these days. You can take her pulse and leave it to me."

The woman nodded, glanced at the young man on the bed with his butt sticking out, and turned to leave.

The middle-aged man was experienced and experienced. He took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened the stopper and lightly sprinkled the white powder on Wang Yijing's wound. He bandaged it and said:

"My surname is Li, and I am a doctor in the Liu family. My daughter has a weird temper. Please don't blame me, sir."

"It's okay."

The young man replied casually and asked, "Why does Miss Li cover her face with gauze?"

Doctor Li packed up his things and sighed:

"Ten years ago, there was a fire in my house. When I rushed back, my wife and the house had been reduced to ashes. Only Ning'er was rescued. Although her life was saved, her face was still burned by the fire.

I am not good at studying and I tried my best to cure it, but it left a large red spot. From then on, she only wanted to cover her face with white gauze in front of outsiders."

Wang Yijing had some doubts and said: "Men and women cannot be intimate after all. Miss Li gives medicine to a rough man like me. If word spreads, it will affect the reputation of innocence, right?"

Li Hongfu smiled and shook his head and said:

"The doctor is kind-hearted. Although she is young, in fact, her medical skills have almost caught up with mine. Moreover, she has reached the marriageable age early. She has found many matchmakers. They all think she has a scar on her face, saying that she is only a lame and blind person.

Only those who have disadvantages and disadvantages are willing to take advantage of them.

I couldn't bear her being wronged, so I never let go. Ning'er herself often said that if she couldn't find the person she wanted, she would rather never marry. I wanted to save more money while I still could. Even if she decided to get married in the future, she would not need a dowry.

If it's more generous, you won't be bullied when you get to your husband's house."

Wang Yijing admired this father very much for being able to protect his daughter from wind and rain, unlike some elders who were afraid that their children and grandchildren would live too comfortably and try to trick them - he couldn't think about this, because his butt hurt again just thinking about it.

…

There is a military town in the southwest, named Xi'an. The land is barren and the taxes are heavy. It is a place where even beggars don't want to stay.

The vassal king who is in charge of this place is even more stupid and incompetent than the emperor in the capital. He indulges in drinking and sex all day long. Even the dark-skinned girls who grew up in the crop fields do not dislike them and have taken them all into the "Second Imperial Palace".

This is the nickname given by the local people to the gorgeous palace standing in the dilapidated city. They hope that the people in the capital will notice this unruly building and avoid the head of the vampire lord.

Little did they know that the more absurd the vassal king became, the more relieved the capital was. Although verbal reprimands continued, the court became more and more happy to allocate money. No one would think that an unpopular vassal king could cause any trouble.
Chapter completed!