Chapter 11: Yang Yanzhan

When Yang Changan returned to his room, it was already completely dark.

In a cautious manner, he unleashed his magical powers.

Before he could sweep his room, his eyes were attracted by the red fire outside.

He was shocked.

Look out the window.

At this time, the eyes were not black and white, but a red color, and the sky seemed to hang a scorching sun.

The light was so bright that the flames of fire and flames reflected in it, dyeing the entire window red.

Yang Changan was surprised, so he pushed the door to see what was going on.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge gas and blood oven, and the fiery red monstrous heat wave in the oven is steaming up like steam.

In the center of the oven, it was even more blood-red, and the hot blood waves were bubbling like a slurry on the surface of the sun.

At a glance, it seemed as if the whole soul was about to burn.

Yang Changan was surprised in his heart, this surging masculine blood covered the entire Yang Mansion, and the rolling air flow carried a touch of heat, and he seemed to be on the edge of a furnace at this time.

He could clearly see that those scorching fiery red heat waves rose into the air, constantly converging and intertwining, forming three huge blood flowers in the sky above the Yang Mansion like dragons.

Each blood flower had a five-colored stamen inside, and there was even a faint sound of dragon groans coming from inside, and the entire void was trembling slightly.

These three blood flowers exude a powerful and mysterious aura, giving people a feeling of surging vitality, as if they are alive.

Just staring at it, his whole person's spirit was pulled and captured.

"Qi and blood oven, three flowers gather at the top, five qi Chaoyuan!"

Yang Changan's heart was shocked, and he trembled uncontrollably: "This is a Martial Saint!"

Although he didn't cultivate, he knew some basic common sense, and the scene he saw at this time was the supreme realm pursued by countless martial cultivators.

Even if he was a mortal who had never been in contact with martial arts, when he saw those three blood flowers, he also felt the extraordinaryness of this realm, and he gave birth to a heart of surrender, and his soul trembled, and he almost knelt down to worship.

Just as he was distracted.

Suddenly.

The three blood flowers quietly fused, forming a huge blood dragon full of supreme majesty.

Lying across the void, Long Wei is impressive.

An abnormal feeling of being targeted immediately invaded his heart, and Yang Changan was shocked to find that the blood dragon was looking in his direction, and the blood in his eyes was like pulp, blooming with a scorching light.

"Ahh

Yang Changan screamed, his gaze was as blazing as the sun, how could a mortal look at it directly?

Two streaks of blood immediately flowed out of his eyes, across the corners of his eyes, across his cheeks, dragging long blood streaks, looking extremely miserable.

"So strong, so strong......"

Yang Changan covered his eyes and said to himself like crazy: "As high as a mountain, as deep as an abyss, the breath is vast, the divine power is unfathomable, and the majesty cannot be blasphemed." ”

How dare he look at it again at this moment?

Hurriedly entered the house and closed the door, and it took a while to calm down.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, there was only fear on his face, and at that moment, his eyes were almost blind.

Through the supernatural powers, he saw a side that ordinary people can't see, but he is also an ordinary person, and when he sees things that he can't bear, it is a kind of sin.

An hour later, Yang Changan recovered, looking at the fiery red sky, thoughtful.

With such strength, there is only one person in the entire Yang Mansion, and that is the martial general - Yang Pan.

Yang Changan wanted to tell Yang Pan that the eldest lady was a demon, but he was in retreat all year round and no one could see him.

There is only one person, and that is Yang Yanzhan.

Yang Changan's eyes flashed with brilliance, and after thinking about it, he blew the lamp and went to sleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Yang Changan walked straight to Yang Pan's retreat, but he didn't even see a single guard who delivered the message here, so he could only return disappointed.

After pondering for a moment, he wrote a letter to send to his second sister Yang Yanzhan, and then he packed his luggage and prepared to leave the Yang Mansion.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in. ”

"Third Young Master!"

There was a pretty little girl standing outside the door, she had a flushed baby face, beautiful eyes under her eyebrows, and smooth long braids, which looked very cute.

"Xiaoyi, do you have something to do with me?"

Yang Changan looked at the lovely girl with a smile on her face outside the door, and also smiled slightly.

The person at the outer door is called Xiaoyi, and she is the maid next to the second lady of Yang Mansion.

"Third young master, you are about to leave as soon as you come, and the young lady will definitely say that you will be left when she finds out. ”

Xiaoyi saw Yang Changan packing his luggage, and immediately pouted, pretending to be angry, and his cute appearance seemed to be greatly wronged, "Miss knew that you were here yesterday, and I wanted to come to you, but I thought that you were tired from traveling for days and needed to rest, so I didn't come." I specially called you to ask you to come over today, but I didn't expect you to leave, alas. ”

"Second sister, isn't she in the army?

Yang Changan's eyes lit up, and he immediately put down his luggage and said, "Xiaoyi, come forward and lead the way." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Yi smiled, shook her long braids, and jumped forward to lead the way.

The second sister's name is Yang Yanzhan, but her daughter has taken a more heroic male name, because she has loved martial arts since she was a child and is a powerful martial arts cultivator.

In the past, whoever dared to bully Yang Changan, she would always jump out to help, and beat the people who bullied him all over the ground to find teeth, and even the son Yang Mang was beaten by her.

It can be said that Yang Yanzhan is Yang Changan's protector from childhood to adulthood.

After a short time, Xiaoyi took Yang Changan to a garden.

Smell the footsteps.

The two people sitting inside suddenly looked over.

The woman is dressed in a white gown, which is tied behind her like a man, giving people a clean and neat feeling.

Her temperament is very sharp, the whole person is like a war knife, and the gaze projected is extremely sharp, as if she wants to cut a person's throat, and ordinary people dare not look at her easily.

But when she saw Yang Changan, her own fierce temperament subconsciously converged quickly, and in a blink of an eye, her face was full of bright smiles, she got up and waved, shouting: "Chang'an!"

"Second sister!"

Her smile touched Yang Changan's heart, at this time, he didn't know whether he was "Yang Changan" or Yang Changan, he just felt that all kinds of emotions burst out at once, and shouted from the heart.

"Chang'an, you didn't come to see me when you came home, did you forget your sister?"

Yang Yanzhan is known as the goddess of war.

Her steps are graceful and powerful, and the perfect fusion of a woman's virtuous gentleness and man's fierce and domineering has become her unique sassy and heroic posture.

Seeing Yang Yanzhan's glare, Yang Changan hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Chang'an didn't know that the second sister was back, if she knew, she would definitely come over overnight to ask for peace." ”

"It's just your mouth. ”

Yang Yanzhan glared at him again, and said slightly threateningly: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, don't run around anywhere these days, you know?"

"The second sister's birthday Chang'an has always remembered, and it will inevitably come. ”

With a ding dong in his heart, Yang Changan was embarrassed and hurriedly answered.

This gesture made Xiao Yi on the side secretly roll his eyes.

"It's not bad. Let's go, I'll introduce you to someone. ”

The next moment, Yang Yanzhan laughed happily, took Yang Changan's hand, and walked towards the pavilion.