The road leading to the stone hall at the top of the mountain was paved with corpses, and the blood flowing on the ground had not yet coagulated, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

Yang Muyun looked at it with his eyes and felt that the topography of Banlong Cave was very similar to the Lijin Village where Zhu Qiyu had been imprisoned in the deep mountains of Luzhou, surrounded by cliffs, and only a not too wide slope led directly to the flat land in the valley. Therefore, the brute soldiers above only need to hold in this direction, and there is no need to worry about the enemy attacking from other directions.

Now, he wanted to send the young master of Solang next to him, and Zheng Yu also wanted to join him, but he was persuaded by him.

"Master Hou won't agree to you going with me, if the time drags on for a minute, many more people will die...... It is not difficult to get out with my martial arts, and it will be better for you to bring someone to rush up to meet me at that time. "It's good to talk about it to convince her.

What Yang Muyun said also makes sense, when parents are reluctant to let their children take risks casually, especially now that the overall situation has been decided.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zheng Yu looked at him with blazing eyes and said, "If you don't come back before dawn, I'll be the first to kill and save you." ”

Her words made Yang Muyun's body shake.

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Yang Muyun and Suo Lang stepped on the corpses all the way to the top of the mountain, and on it, the blood-stained soldiers looked at them with strange eyes.

"The young master is back." The news flew all over the Banlong Cave like wings, and a group of pot savers took him and Yang Muyun to the stone hall of the Venasuva meeting.

The ruler of the basin who sat on the tiger-skin chair looked haggard, and in just one day and one night, Venasuwa seemed to be a teenager old, his hair was unkempt as grass, and the blood stains on his body did not bother to wipe them clean, and he looked at his son blankly, and did not say a word.

"Daddy......" Solang said timidly.

Venasuwa slowly stood up, walked up to his son, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you lose the Tiger Roaring Terrace?" ”

Solang was stunned and began to tremble, "I...... I ......"

"What are you?" Venasuva's eyes narrowed, and his voice became sharper, "Speak quickly! ”

"It's not the fault of the young master," Yang Muyun said, "I opened the gate of the Tiger Roaring Platform and let the Annan people in." As soon as these words came out, the depository generals gathered in the hall became in a commotion.

"You?" Venasuva squinted at him, "Aren't you an envoy sent by the Great Tomorrow Dynasty?" ”

"I'm a good Mingren, but I'm not an envoy." Yang Muyun replied with a flat expression.

"He is a spy of the Yue people," a big man roared, "He has made a good deal with the Yue people to deceive the adults." Before the voice fell, I saw the sword light flickering in the stone hall, and several long knives beckoned to Yang Muyun.

"Slow!" Venasuwa shouted, and several blades slashed in front of Yang Muyun's body.

"Then you came here to die?" Venasuva stared at Yang Muyun and said, "Or do you think we can't kill you at all?" ”

"Although the martial arts are high, but the two fists are invincible to the four hands," Yang Muyun said: "If the adult's subordinates rush up, they can divide the corpse at any time." ”

"Are you scared?" Venasuva sneered.

"I'm afraid that the adults will see that the young master is indiscriminate and wronged the young master," Yang Muyun said quietly: "One person does things and one person is responsible, and if I do it, I will never let the young master take the blame." ”

"Okay, good," Venasuva slapped his face and said three good words in a row, his eyes flashed, "You are very righteous, you handed over the entire storage basin to the Yue people, do you still care about Solang's life?" ”

"The life of the eldest young master is very valuable," Yang Muyun said: "He is related to the continuation of the Sabah family, Zheng Dashuai has said that once the basin is settled, the young master will be appointed as the new master of the basin." ”

"Really?" Venasuva sneered and looked at his son, "Zheng Ke asked you to persuade me to surrender, didn't you?" ”

"Yes...... No, no, it's not ......" Solang's teeth rang out with nervousness.

Venasuva suddenly smiled sadly, and his laughter was indescribably desolate, "My good son, he actually joined hands with outsiders to burn down the foundation of my Sabah family that has been stored for hundreds of years......

"Daddy......" Solang was startled and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"My lord," Yang Muyun said to Venasuva, "the matter has come to this, why do you have to embarrass yourself and your subordinates?" ”

"Shut up!" A basin general put the knife on his neck with a "brush" and shouted: "You thief, if it weren't for you, how could the Yue people get in?" For the sake of my brother who died in a pot, I have chopped you in pieces. ”

Venasuva looked at it coldly, and did not say anything to stop it.

Yang Muyun laughed loudly, laughing so much that everyone in the hall was stunned.

"Since I dare to come, I don't plan to go back alive," Yang Muyun laughed loudly: "It's easy to kill me, can you retreat the army of the Annan people?" ”

"Kill you, and we'll fight the Yue people to the death." Chapoon said through gritted teeth.

"But what about the young master? Do you want him to be buried with you? ”

Chapoon was stunned, and the knife in his hand was about to be cut down, but was stopped by Venasuva, "Stop! Stand down, Chapoon! ”

"Adult ......"

"I'll tell you to step down!" Venasuwa's face sank.

Chapoon put away his knife and led his men to retreat.

"You can keep Solang from dying, can you?" Venasuwa's gaze stared at Yang Muyun for a moment.

"Well," Yang Muyun nodded very seriously, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come with the eldest young master, I, Yang Muyun, can swear to the sky, as long as I live, I will definitely keep the eldest young master safe and secure with the Yue people, otherwise when ten thousand arrows pierce my heart, I will die!" ”

"Good!" Venasuisson glared at him with a cold gaze, "You have to remember the oath you made today. Turning to his son, "You come with me!" With that, he walked straight out of the hall.

"Uh......" Solang hurriedly stood up and followed.

The potter in the hall got out of the way.

"None of you are allowed to touch him," Venasova said without replying, "and I'll do it when I get back." ”

The soldiers glared at Yang Muyun, and their eyes seemed to erupt with fire. Yang Muyun held his hands behind his back very leisurely and turned his gaze to the side.

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The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the ground like a white carpet, and Venasuwa and Solang, father and son, walked under the moonlight one after the other, and neither of them said a word.

Solang was worried and didn't know what his father wanted to do.

Suddenly, Venasuwa stopped in front of a secluded courtyard door.

Solang was shocked, and he couldn't help but stop his pace.

Venasuwa turned sideways and smiled at her son, "Go, call your mother here." ”

"Oh......" Solang was a little depressed, and promised but couldn't take a step.

"Why, you didn't listen to Daddy so soon?" The corners of Venasuva's mouth hooked, "Do you want me to go in personally?" ”

"Daddy......" Solang's knees weakened and he knelt down again.

"You're a man, too," Venasuva frowned, "why do you say you kneel?" ”

Natabo...... No, mother, mother, she ......" Solang only felt that his tongue was stiff, and it was difficult to spit out a word.

"She's dead, isn't she?" Venasuva's words surprised Solang, and with a "bang", his forehead touched the ground, and he didn't dare to look at his father again.

Venasuva looked at him quietly, her gaze seeming to see through his heart.

Solang's heart almost jumped to his throat, and his mind was buzzing.

After a long time, Venasuva let out a long sigh, "Get up, I still have important things to explain to you, time is running out...... "Lonely expression, turned around and walked forward.

Solang peeked at his father's back, stood up in despair, and staggered to follow.

....

Father and son came to a huge stone hall, which was brightly lit, and as soon as Venasuva stepped through the door, he was greeted by an old man with a black cloth on his head.

"Adult ......"

"You go down," Venasuva waved his hand, "I want to stay here with my son for a while." ”

"Yes—" The old man bowed and withdrew.

In the center of the stone hall is a stone carved statue, the statue is a person, with a mighty appearance, sitting cross-legged and looking in all directions, and on each side of him stand five stone tablets, which are engraved with words.

Solang knew this place, this was a shrine dedicated to ancestors, and the statue in the middle was the ancestor of the Sabah family, the first leader of the basin, Demarai. The stone tablets on both sides are the ranks of the lords of the basins in the past dynasties.

"Why did Daddy bring me to this place?" Solang was worried, "Could it be that Daddy wants to enforce the clan rules against me here?" As soon as his heart tightened, he saw his father say to himself with a majestic face: "Solang, kneel!" ”

Solang took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of the statue of the ancestor.

"Solang, do you know who this is?" Venasuva looked serious.

"The first generation of our Sabah family, the first generation, created the Demarai of the pots." Solang replied respectfully.

"So you remember," Venasuwa sneered, "Ancestor Demarais led his people out of the jungle and came to this basin valley to create a foundation, and then after the continuous development of the ancestors of the past generations, there is today's storage basin, but unfortunately......" sighed, "I will come to the end here." ”

"Daddy," Solang was shocked, "It's all the son's fault, it's the son who is sorry for his father, sorry for the ancestors of the past generations......"

"Alright," Venasuva interrupted him impatiently, "what's the use of saying that now?" The Yue people have crossed the danger and attacked the valley of the storage basin, and now there is only one place left in this Banlong Cave that is still struggling to support, and it won't be long before the Yue people will hit here and cut off my head......"

"Daddy......" Solang trembled and fell to the ground.

"Have you seen Zheng Ke?" Venasuva asked.

"Hmm." Solang didn't dare to look up at him.

"What did he say to you?" Venasuwa then asked.

He said...... He said that he would play the king of Yue and let his son be the ...... Be the master of the pot. Solang replied tremblingly.

"Wow," Venasuva said with a wry smile, "the inheritance passed down from our ancestors now needs the gift of outsiders. ”

"Daddy, I'm ......"

"Look up and look at me!" Venasuva exclaimed.

Solang shuddered and looked up at his father, who was looking at him with a flushed face.

"Since you have chosen to live, you must live well," Venasuva turned and came to the fifth stone tablet on the right, which was empty, "As for me, stay here to accompany the ancestors!" ”

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When he had cried enough, Venasuva said slowly: "You remember, you have the blood of the Sabah family in your body, no matter what you do, you will always be a member of the Sabah family, and you have to help the Sabah family get it back after everything the Sabah family has lost......" turned around and looked at his son, "Do you remember everything I said?" ”

"I, I'......," Solang nodded in a choked voice.

"Daddy, you ......" Solang stood up in surprise, "This, this is ......"

"This is my tablet," Venasuva stared at the wordless stele, "the place where the pot was stored was thrown away in my hands, and I, Venasuva, am ashamed of my ancestors, and have no face to engrave my name on the stele." ”

"Daddy, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my ancestors, I'm sorry for saving the pot......" Solang cried bitterly.