There was nothing to do all the way, Yang Xuan still meditated and practiced in the car every day, since that time after killing the innate spirit beast, Xiaomei and Fluttershy's two daughters seem to be more attentive to serving Yang Xuan, not only serving Yang Xuan meticulously, but also when serving Yang Xuan to bathe and rest, they are no longer shy, and they are honest with Yang Xuan, looking supple.

Yang Xuan was noncommittal about these and dealt with them safely.

No matter how far the distance is, there is a time to arrive, and finally, Yanjing City is far away.

Yang Xuan half leaned against the car window, looking at the majestic Yanjing City, and there was also a trace of excitement in his heart, once upon a time, a young man who was called a waste had already reached such a height.

"Master Yang, there is Yanjing City ahead!" Yan Feiwen rode on his horse, leaned slightly sideways, and spoke to Yang Xuan, "I have ordered someone to enter the city first, and tell my father that we can slow down and wait for the hundred officials to greet us." ”

Yang Xuan nodded, this is also the proper meaning of the question, as the most important force of the country, the Protector Master is extremely noble, of course he can't deal with it casually!

The guards were also sitting upright, sitting upright on their horses, neatly arranged, opening the way in front of them, solemn.

The convoy slowly drove towards Yanjing City, and after a while, the city gate was already in sight.

Yanjing City is worthy of being the capital of Yanguo, the city gate is extremely wide, can accommodate eight or nine horses to enter at the same time, the city tower stands majestically, incomparably majestic.

At this time, outside the city gate, there were two officials in green robes, looking at the convoy, judging from the official uniforms, the official position was not high.

Behind them, dozens of soldiers temporarily blocked the people who were entering the city, divided them on both sides, and then maintained order.

Yan Feiwen's face became ugly, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse immediately spread its legs and ran forward, and after coming to the two officials, Yan Feiwen forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Why are there only two of you? What about the others?

The two officials glanced at each other, and one of them said helplessly: "Seventh prince, today the eldest prince celebrates the birthday of Master Xuanwen and pulls the honor guard away, as for the civil and military officials, ......."

The man secretly glanced at Yan Feiwen Tieqing's face, and said in a panic: "The civil and military officials were all invited by the eldest prince to go to Master Xuanwen. ”

Yan Feiwen's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "What nonsense, didn't Master Xuanwen just celebrate his birthday two months ago?"

The official didn't dare to look at Yan Feiwen anymore, and bowed his head and said nothing!

Yan Feiwen immediately understood in his heart that all this was the ghost of the eldest prince Yan Feiyun.

On the same day that he welcomed back Yang Xuan, he celebrated Master Xuanwen's birthday, and also pulled away the honor guard, which made him lose face in front of Yang Xuan, causing Yang Xuan's dissatisfaction, and he might even give up supporting him.

This is telling him not to act rashly.

At this time, all the people at the gate of the city knelt on the ground, calling themselves His Royal Highness.

Yan Feiwen waved his hand impatiently to calm them down, for a while, he was extremely irritable, he didn't know how to tell Yang Xuan, and even mixed with some panic, for fear that Yang Xuan would be angry and leave with his sleeves.

The convoy slowly approached the city gate, Yang Xuan's ears were so strong, he had heard the words of the two officials clearly.

Yan Feiwen rode back to the carriage and said to Yang Xuan in fear: "Master Yang, this ......"

A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Who is Master Xuanwen?"

Yan Feiwen didn't expect that he had already heard the conversation just now, and replied helplessly: "Master Xuanwen's original name was Xuanwenli, and he was an innate master in the master hall. ”

Yang Xuan smiled, that Xuan Wenli is neither early nor late, but as soon as he comes, the eldest prince will celebrate his birthday, this is to give him a dismount.

Also, Xuan Wenli knew that Yang Xuan was a congenital master and was about to become a master of protecting the country, but he still did this, this is to tell Yang Xuan that Yanjing City is not as small as Taiping City, and when you come here, it is a dragon, you are coiled for me, and you have to lie on my stomach if it is a tiger.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xuan's mouth.

Let the horses come, why should I be afraid?

At this time, the two officials and some soldiers secretly looked at Yang Xuan through the car window, and couldn't help but be surprised to see Yang Xuan so young.

The other people didn't know who was sitting in this luxurious carriage, but it looked like it must be a big official, so they didn't dare to look up, but just stood quietly and waited.

Yang Xuan looked at Yan Feiwen and suddenly said, "Let's go into the city!"

Yan Feiwen was stunned and looked at Yang Xuan blankly.

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said lightly, "What?"

Yan Feiwen reacted at this time, and hurriedly responded: "Yes!"

His heart trembled, remembering what Yang Xuan had done in Taiping City.

In a fit of rage, the city was slaughtered, and the huge family was slaughtered in his hands, leaving no chickens and dogs. The methods are fierce and cruel, which can be seen, and now that he has come to Yanjing, he has not yet settled, and he is going to Xuan Wenli, obviously because he doesn't want to settle down.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but it was better not to have anything big.

The convoy slowly entered the city, turned a corner, and walked along the east-west avenue towards Xuan Wenli's mansion.

As the capital of Yan Kingdom, Yanjing City is naturally prosperous, far from being comparable to Taiping City.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, flags are displayed, the road is full of traffic, pedestrians are weaving, and it is a lively scene.

Although Mei and Fluttershy grew up in Yanjing, they have never been in the city before, and they are lying by the window at the moment, their eyes overwhelmed and excited.

Along the way, the pedestrians on the street looked at such a luxurious carriage, and stood aside respectfully, waiting for the convoy to pass by, until the convoy was far away, and then pointed out, but they didn't know who was in the car.

The Hall of Masters is just the name of an institution established by the royal family of Yan Kingdom for the innate masters, but in fact, the innate masters in the Hall of Masters have their own houses, and they don't have to come forward when they have nothing to do.

After a while, the convoy stopped in front of Xuan Wenli's mansion, and the streets in front of the door were lined with all kinds of official sedan cars and carriages, crowded one after another, and there were many of them.

The escort coachmen of all kinds of officials were originally leaning aside, chatting and joking casually, but when they saw an incomparably luxurious carriage parked on the side of the road, they all stopped and couldn't stop looking.

After getting out of the carriage, Yan Feiwen was busy leading the way in front, Yang Xuan asked Xiaomei and the two to wait in the car, and then walked to Xuanwen Mansion with Yan Feiwen.

Wang Wu, as Yang Xuan's personal follower, followed closely and followed.

Before approaching, the sound of orchestral strings and bamboos, drinking and playing from the mansion could be clearly heard, and the voices of people were full of excitement.

Yang Xuan smiled coldly, his eyes unspeakably dangerous.

When they arrived at the door, the guards guarding the door saw Yan Feiwen, and there was a dull expression on his face.

Who doesn't know what's going on with today's birthday gift, but at this time, Yan Feiwen, as the main owner, actually came, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't lack the number of courtesies, so he hurriedly saluted Yan Feiwen and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Yan Fei Wenli ignored them, just stood at the door, and respectfully made a gesture to Yang Xuan.

Several guards stared at Yang Xuan in surprise, and he looked Yang Xuan up and down, unable to figure out why the Seventh Prince would be so respectful to this person.

After a while, he reacted, remembered his duty, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, the eldest prince has an order, and he is not allowed to ......"

"Stand down!" Yan Feiwen snorted coldly, his voice was extremely cold, with supreme majesty.

Those guards were shocked by Yan Feiwen's momentum for a while, and they actually watched the three of them walk in.

Passing through the red lacquered gate, you will be greeted by a spacious courtyard, in which countless maidservants shuttle back and forth, bringing all kinds of delicacies into the hall.

Yan Feiwen stepped to the side and let Yang Xuan walk in front, and he was side by side with Wang Wu, following behind Yang Xuan.

The three of them walked through the courtyard and walked into the banquet hall of Xuanwen Mansion, and as soon as they entered the hall, Yang Xuan stopped and his eyes slowly swept over.

I saw dozens of tables in the hall arranged on both sides, neatly arranged, with all kinds of dishes and wines on them, and all kinds of officials and guests were drinking and having fun, and talking loudly.

In the center of the hall, several beautifully dressed dancers are dancing for people's amusement.

Yang Xuan suddenly sneered.

This sneer was not loud, but it was clearly sent into everyone's ears, and for a while, the hall was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xuan in an instant, and their faces were surprised.

Yang Xuan's gaze slowly swept over, and as far as his eyes could see, everyone felt as if a big mountain was pressing down, and they didn't even seem to be able to breathe for a while.

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid Yang Xuan's gaze, and while secretly guessing Yang Xuan's identity in their hearts, they were shocked.

Yang Xuan's gaze passed through the hall and landed on the table of wine banquets led by him.

There are less than ten people sitting here, the first one is an old man with a red face, not tall, his eyes are shining, his breath is long and far-reaching, between one breath and one breath, boundless power emanates out, similar to Sun Chongming's momentum that day, it is a congenital master.

Yang Xuan suddenly let out a long laugh and said loudly: "I heard that Brother Xuanwen had today's birthday, and I was happy for a while, and I came uninvited, I hope to forgive me!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, once upon a time, could anyone dare to talk to the master of the protector like this?

The man on the head snorted coldly and said loudly: "Who is coming? Today is Master Xuanwen's birthday, how can ordinary people come if they want to?"

Yan Feiwen just wanted to step forward to speak, but Yang Xuan waved his hand lightly to stop him.

Yang Xuan lightly glanced at the man with the tiger's back and waist, ignored it, his eyes pierced the old man at the head, and said lightly: "Presumably this is Master Xuanwen?"

Xuan Wenli was also looking at Yang Xuan, he had already heard that Yan Feiwen was going out this time to invite an innate master.

At the same time, he also heard that this innate master was very young, and he stepped into the innate at the age of less than twenty, and he could be a genius.

Even if he was prepared in his heart, but when he really saw Yang Xuan, he still couldn't believe it, this young man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old was really an innate master?

From Yang Xuan's body, he couldn't feel any shadow of innate qi, not to mention innate qi, even if it was internal strength, he couldn't feel it at all, as if he was an ordinary person who didn't know the slightest martial arts.

However, the moment Yang Xuan stepped into the hall, seeing the Seventh Emperor Yan Feiwen respectfully following behind him, he had already determined Yang Xuan's identity - it was the young innate master.

Hearing Yang Xuan speak, he couldn't help frowning, his face was displeased, first signaled all the dancing girls to retreat, and then deliberately said, "Who are you?"

Yang Xuan said expressionlessly: "Under Yang Xuan, I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare a gift, I hope Brother Xuanwen will forgive me!"

Xuan Wenli looked at Yang Xuan's expressionless appearance, his heart was slightly angry, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't speak.

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