"I know, no matter what, Qi Gong taught Guoer's three moves of boxing, which was considered a kind of teaching. Master Ma and Master Sun, I think you may have misunderstood Yang Kang." Yang Lian said.

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding?" Sun Buer said with anger. If Yang Lian hadn't been very kind to Quanzhen Sect, Sun Buer would have exploded long ago.

"Although Yang Kang suffered from personal morality, there is no problem with the righteousness of the country. You don't understand Yang Kang. Master Ma and Master Sun, think about it, if Yang Kang could survive and fully accept the power of King Zhao Wanyan Honglie of the Great Jin Kingdom, he would have a great chance to take over the throne of the Great Jin Kingdom."

"The Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty also promised Yang Kang to become the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty. If Yang Kang really wanted to take up the throne of the Jin Dynasty, the situation would be completely different. Don't forget that no matter how Yang Kang called himself Wanyan Kang, he was also a Han Chinese. Stealing the throne of the Jin Dynasty as a Han Chinese would be equivalent to revenge Jingkang's shame."

"What if Yang Kang continues to marry the Song Dynasty? Yang Kang cannot rely on the Jin nobles as he is a Han Chinese, and he understands that he is a Han Chinese, and he can only rely on the Han Chinese. If he relies on the Han Chinese, he must marry the Song Dynasty."

"A few generations later, Master Ma and Master Sun, do you think that by then will the Great Jin Kingdom belong to the Jin people or our Han people? Moreover, Master Qiu is also Yang Kang's master. Is Quanzhen Sect a national religion a matter of Yang Kang's words? If Quanzhen Sect can become the national religion of the Jin Kingdom, it will naturally become the national religion of the Song Dynasty." Yang Lian took out this set of rhetoric again, and by the way, he gave Ma Yu a hindsight and drew a big cake.

Ma Yu and Sun Buer immediately took a breath of air conditioning and said in disbelief: "What is the plan of replacing the prince with the raccoon?"

"Of course, it's a pity that no one saw through this point back then, which led to Yang Kang's success. Unfortunately, if Yang Kang succeeded, he would have been able to join the Southern Song Dynasty, resist Mongolia in the north, and cooperate with the Song and Jin Dynasties, and would not have caused such a difficult situation." Yang Lian said.

"Oh!" Taoist Ma Yu was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, and he stomped his feet in pain.

"Why didn't I think of this at that time? Also, Yang Kang, why didn't you be more than ten years old? Alas, it would be great if the hero Yang had been here for more than ten years." Taoist Ma Yu said with great regret.

Yang Lian laughed silently and fooled him again. Taoist Ma and Taoist Sun, don’t want to have a good night’s sleep in the future. Unless their minds and natures have made a breakthrough, they will only sink into despair, regret and disappointment, and have no choice but to extricate themselves.

"Master, the matter has passed, we still have to look forward." Yang Lian said leisurely, a typical case of killing and burying.

"Oh!" Taoist Master Ma Yu sighed again and silently led Yang Lian straight to the ancient tomb sect.

When he arrived in front of the ancient tomb sect, Master Ma Yu took a deep breath and exhaled, "Ma Yu, the contemporary leader of Quanzhen Sect, please come out and see him."

A moment later, an old lady and a girl appeared in front of Yang Lian and his group.

Yang Lian understood that this old lady was Grandma Sun, and this girl was Xiaolongnu. How to describe Xiaolongnu? The first word that appeared in Yang Lian’s mind was Konggu Youlan.

After a closer look, Xiaolongnu is extremely beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy and brilliant, with ice-skinned and jade-like bones, as clear as a fairy, and beautiful. Even though Yang Lian was used to seeing the beauties under various beauty filters in later generations, Yang Lian couldn't help but lose his mind when he saw Xiaolongnu.

"It's really cheap Yang Guo. If Xiaolongnu is five or six years older than her, she will kick Yang Guo aside no matter what she says." Yang Lian thought to herself.

"Master Ma, you Quanzhen Sect and our ancient tomb sect do not interfere with the river. Why are you so mobilizing so many people today?" Grandma Sun asked.

"I am here to meet the leader Long, who is entrusted by this Yang Daxia, who has come to see the leader Long. The leader Long is Yang Daxia, and this is Young Master Yang; Yang Daxia, who is Miss Long, the contemporary leader of the Tomb Sect, and this is Grandma Sun. You can talk about the matter between you yourself, and I and my junior sister are just waiting for the introduction." After Ma Yu said that, he stood aside with Sun Buer and made a stance to help each other.

"In Yang Lian, in Lin'an, I have met Master Long and Daxia Sun. I have taken the risk of meeting each other and I would like to forgive myself. I didn't want to come here, but this matter involves an old thing back then..." Yang Lian said seriously, reiterating what he had just said in Chongyang Palace.

Although Grandma Sun has an impatient temper, this matter involves Lin Chaoying. No matter how anxious she is, she has to calm down and listen. Although Xiaolongnu is not in the world and is not familiar with the world, this matter is related to her and Lin Chaoying, so she naturally has to listen. Xiaolongnu is relatively cold and naturally listens calmly.

After listening, Grandma Sun and Xiaolongnu looked at each other.

"Miss, has the ancestor's mother-in-law ever told you about this?" Grandma Sun asked whispered.

Xiaolongnu shook her head.

Grandma Sun wanted to scold Yang Lian, but what Yang Lian said was a bit terrifying and familiar with the tomb sect from the lines, which made Grandma Sun hesitate a little hesitant. What if this matter is true?

"This... I wonder what certificate does this hero Yang have?" Grandma Sun asked.

"There is no certificate, it was just a verbal agreement back then." Yang Lian said.

"Daxia Yang, do you know what your surname is, my lady's master?" Grandma Sun suddenly asked.

"I don't know, I only know that the second generation leader of the sect is the maid of Lin Chaoying Female Hero. As for his name and surname, Female Hero Lin has never been upgraded from beginning to end."

Grandma Sun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and she believed Yang Lian's words more and more, and they didn't know the name.

"However, according to the records at home, I know a lot about your Ancient Tomb Sect. I don't know if it can be used as evidence?" After Yang Lian finished speaking, he explained the origin of the Ancient Tomb Sect, as well as the love-hate entanglement between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, and at the same time, he also described the martial arts names of the Ancient Tomb Sect one by one.

Grandma Sun and Xiaolongnu looked at each other again. Yang Lian said nothing, and they couldn't tell the truth about the matter even more.

"Xia Yang, these cannot be used as vouchers." Grandma Sun said.

"I understand that I have heard of the incident of Li Mochou, the noble hero, and I want to say that I can learn some secrets of the noble scholar from Li Mochou. I can understand them. By the way, I know a secret of the ancient tomb sect. This was what Lin Chaoying female hero told me back then. I don't know if it can be used as evidence."

"When I think about it carefully, Ms. Lin told this secret back then, perhaps because she had the intention of temptation." Yang Lian said with a smile.

"What's the secret?" Grandma Sun asked curiously.

Yang Lian looked at Ma Yu and Sun Buer, and directly used the kung fu to transmit the voice to the secret, saying, "Hiss Sun, Master Long, have you ever heard of the Nine Yin Scriptures? Nodded when you heard of it, and shake your head when you haven't heard of it."

Grandma Sun and Xiaolongnu nodded. They naturally heard of the name of the Nine Yin Scriptures, after all, it was related to Wang Chongyang.

"Your ancient tomb sect also has the Nine Yin Scriptures, which are engraved on the coffin of your ancient tomb sect's secret room. I don't know what the situation is." Yang Lian used the voice to enter the secret and said loudly: "Whether it is true or false, you can test it yourself."

"I will stay here for three days with my nephew Yang Guo. If the leader Long and Sun Daxia have been verified to be true and intend to fulfill the promise of the snow night of that year, then come out to discuss in detail at any time; if the leader Long and Sun Daxia have been verified to be untrue, or do not want to fulfill the promise of that year, then there is no need to appear. Once the time comes, we will leave on our own."

"By the way, this time I came here for the first time, I brought some gifts. I hope that Master Long and Sun Daxia would accept it." After Yang Lian said that, he flipped his hand and two big bags of toilet paper, two big bags of aunt's scarves, twenty pieces of soap and twenty bottles of shampoo appeared in front of Grandma Sun and Xiaolongnu.

Without waiting for the two of them to refuse, Yang Lian used the method of transmitting the voice to secretly tell Grandma Sun about the use of these items.

Grandma Sun didn't want to accept it, but this thing was particularly useful to girls and women. After Yang Lian's persuasion and repeated, Grandma Sun had to accept it in embarrassment.

No matter how pure and beautiful Xiaolongnu is, she is not a real immortal, and she has to shit. When Yang Lian thought about this, Xiaolongnu, the goddess, turned into a mortal and came from heaven to earth.

Then, Grandma Sun took the things and returned to the ancient tomb with Xiaolongnu.

"Mother-in-law, how can you ask for other people's things?" Xiaolongnu asked.

"Miss, this is a good thing." Grandma Sun said mysteriously, and then Grandma Sun looked upright and said, "Miss, do you think what the person outside said is true or false?"
Chapter completed!