The Villain's Counterattack

Name: Yang Kang

Age: nine years old

Identity: Adopted son of Wanyan Honglie, Prince of Zhao, and disciple of Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect

Resentment: ninety-nine

Suicidal missions (optional): 1. As the grandson of a righteous man who fought against the Jin Dynasty, but you are holding the title of the young prince of the Jin Dynasty, so boldly protest to Qiu Chuji; 2. Not satisfied with having Qiu Chuji, you secretly raise a beautiful blind master, so go and confess your love to him; 3. As a nine-year-old boy, you have the right to know who your biological father is, so ask your mother.

Time remaining: 18 years

Lin Bufan, no! It should be Yang Kang now.

Sitting on the exquisitely carved wooden bed, Yang Kang's mind was a mess. How could he, a righteous warrior who had fought against the Mongols and expelled the Tartars, suddenly become a little prince of the Jin Dynasty? And what about a white-eyed wolf who recognized the enemy as his father?

No, wait!

Yang Kang, or Wanyan Kang, was raised under the care of Wanyan Honglie, the Prince of Zhao, from birth. From a young age, he was taught that Wanyan Honglie was his father. For so many years, Wanyan Honglie cared deeply for him and never treated him unfairly. If a stranger suddenly appeared and told him that his current father was a fake and that he was his real father, no one would be able to accept it.

Putting aside the luxurious life, how could one let go of the feelings of so many years? Yang Kang was not an incompetent person. He could get along well in any place. In the original novel, he was able to disrupt the Beggars' Sect and almost became the new leader of the Beggars' Sect. His methods were indeed very clever.

It can be said that Yang Kang is somewhat similar to Zhao Min in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, except that his identity is more bizarre and he is forced to stand in front of the stage and become the target of many people's attacks. If he had always been hidden behind the scenes, his achievements would probably be even greater.

How to do?

As a pseudo-Hu, should he abandon all the feelings he'd felt over the years and return to the Song Dynasty to fight against the Jin, dying alongside Guo Jing in Xiangyang? Or would he continue to be a young prince of the Jin Dynasty, whose life was coming to an end?

This was not what he wanted. Yang Kang sat on the bed blankly, thinking for a long time, and then looked at his own little hands.

I’m nine years old, and the curtain is about to open for another nine years. Before that, in addition to practicing martial arts, there are many things that need to be dealt with. However, there are a little too many martial arts in my mind, and I don’t know which one to practice. It’s really a happy trouble.

In the last world, he hid behind Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiyang and did not really charge into battle. But in this world, no one is there to protect him from the wind and rain. He has to bear everything on his own. He is surrounded by useless teammates and there is not a single useful person.

Wait, it seems that there is one person with good ability, that is Iron Palm Water Floating Qiu Qianren. This person's martial arts skills are first-class, and he controls quite a few Iron Palm Gang water masters. He has good utilization value, but I am still young now, and I can only contact these people after I become an adult.

It seems that the curtain opens when Yang Kang is eighteen years old and Wanyan Honglie gathers martial arts masters to prepare to snatch Wu Mu's posthumous letter.

I can recite that thing myself, is it really useful for Wanyan Honglie to grab it? Military tactics are a test of talent.

The Quanzhen Sect's martial arts must be practiced, and the Nine Yin Scriptures cannot be missed. The two masters each teach half, and then it is time to practice the "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art". I have practiced this martial art twice, but have never used it once. This time I am afraid I really need it.

Lightness skill comes first, defense comes second, and offense comes third. This may not be true in this life. Defense comes first, offense comes second, and lightness skill is not that important. Well, my, Yang Kang's arduous journey will begin from today.

Life in the palace couldn't be bad, of course. Yang Kang had been living a life of luxury since childhood, with abundant energy and blood, so his cultivation was naturally smoother. In the world of Smiling Proud Wanderer, he had already practiced an incomplete version of "The Song of the Quanzhen Dao". This time, Qiu Chuji taught Yang Kang the complete version. He already had some foundation, so his cultivation was naturally more efficient, and he achieved success in just half an hour.

This body is still too small. Too much is as bad as too little. If it is improved too quickly and puts too much pressure on the body, it may damage the foundation.

There were two light knocks and one heavy knock outside the window. Yang Kang jumped up, quickly put on his clothes, and opened the window. Outside, he saw a middle-aged Taoist priest with slanted eyebrows, a ruddy face, a square face and big ears. A long sword was slung across his back. The Taoist priest's sharp eyes fell on Yang Kang's face, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Eh!" "Kang'er, you practiced all night last night without any rest?"

Yang Kang was slightly startled, then quickly nodded and said, "Disciple woke up a little early tonight. Since I had nothing else to do and couldn't sleep, I meditated according to the method Master taught me. If Master hadn't called me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have woken up yet."

"Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!" the Taoist clapped his hands gently and said, "Since you have such perseverance, you will achieve great things in the future, no less than that Guo family kid stranded in the desert. Let's go. Today, I will teach you the Quanzhen Qinggong Golden Goose Kung Fu."

This Taoist was Qiu Chuji. He had found Yang Kang two years ago, but he had not taught him martial arts because he had no information about Guo Jing's whereabouts. It was not until the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan sent a letter confirming that Guo Jing had been found that he taught him the basic internal skills of Quanzhen Sect a year ago. However, this boy had really good aptitude. Today he had completely mastered the basics and could learn other kung fu.

Qiu Chuji was active by nature, with a strong character and a hatred of evil. It was already a great achievement for him to stay here for half a year to secretly teach Yang Kang. He jumped over the wall with Yang Kang in one hand, and after a few jumps, he left the palace and quickly disappeared.

Yang Kang observed secretly and found that Qiu Chuji's martial arts were indeed good. He was not weaker than the Seven Heroes of Wudang in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, and was even a little stronger. Although his martial arts were first-class, they were by no means super first-class, let alone the top masters. In this case, the Five Greatest Masters in the World should not be worse than himself in his previous life. It was getting more and more interesting.

The two men came to a small hill. Qiu Chuji checked the progress of Yang Kang's internal strength and was quite satisfied with his ability to quickly enter a state of meditation. Then he taught him the Quanzhen Golden Goose Kung Fu. Yang Kang seemed to like this Kung Fu very much. He memorized it in just one hour and used it well.

"You look like a smart boy. It turns out that this light skill is more suitable for you." Qiu Chuji stroked his beard and smiled, quite satisfied with Yang Kang.

Yang Kang jumped up and down for a while and then came to Qiu Chuji and said, "Master, let me show you my sword skills."

As he spoke, he took the wooden sword prepared for him by Qiu Chuji and began to practice the Quanzhen sword technique in a very methodical manner. He had practiced this sword technique long ago in the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. However, when he performed it now, it inevitably carried a trace of the incomplete version from before. Qiu Chuji nodded slightly, corrected a few mistakes and then let him go.

However, Yang Kang's performance made Qiu Chuji feel more natural. After all, he was just a child, and a rich kid with fine clothes and delicious food. Such rigid training was indeed not as fast as light skills. The fact that he still had several mistakes after learning sword for five or seven months also showed that he had good aptitude, and there were some pretty good moves among them, which made him very happy.

"Master, are you teaching me Quanzhen martial arts?" Qiu Chuji was stunned by Yang Kang's words. His expression turned slightly serious and he asked, "Kang'er, have you told anyone else that I taught you martial arts?"

Yang Kang shook his head and said, "No, I have always kept it a secret. It's just that a few days ago, when I heard my father talking about the masters, he mentioned that in the north, the Quanzhen Sect is the most respected, and they also travel the world as Taoist priests. I heard the discussion among the warriors in the mansion, and it resonated with what I have learned, so I made this guess."

Qiu Chuji was hiding in the palace. He knew Yang Kang's whereabouts very well, if not exactly. Upon hearing this, his expression eased slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, your master is Qiu Chuji of the Quanzhen Sect."

"Changchunzi? Master is the Taoist priest Changchunzi with amazing medical skills and outstanding martial arts?" Yang Kang's face lit up with joy, which made Qiu Chuji quite satisfied. It was really comfortable to hear such flattery coming from a child.

"Master, please forgive my disrespect. I heard that you are quite disgusted with the Jin Kingdom, yet you accepted a young prince from the Jin Kingdom as your disciple. This..." Yang Kang hesitated. A murderous look flashed across Qiu Chuji's face. After a moment, he rubbed Yang Kang's head and said, "You have grown up and can actually think of this. Then, I will tell you a big secret, a big secret about your life experience."