Yang Xin is actually self-contained, although it is said that the Great Zhou Dynasty admired literature and suppressed martial arts, and had a lot of contempt for military generals, and suppression, but as the heir of the Yang family in Guanzhong, and followed his grandfather Yang Lao Linggong to live in Tokyo for so many years, strictly speaking, in addition to the battlefield skills in the family education, Yang Xin has not much difference from ordinary scholars.

Especially in terms of bearing, under the words and deeds of Yang Lao Linggong, it is also obvious and not too biased.

It's just that a few days of illusory behavior suddenly made him angry.

In fact, he was already very angry just now, if it weren't for the illusory saying that topic, he wouldn't even know what he would do, Yang Xin didn't think that he was still not the opponent of the void when he pulled out his long sword.

The Yang family is certainly long. The gun is famous, but as a military general, the long sword is also a necessary quality for a military general.

The sword at his waist was more than just an ornament.

Just as the so-called time and time, being able to suppress the fire just now does not mean that it can also be suppressed now. No matter how much Yang Xin learned from Yang Lao Linggong, but after all, he is just a teenager, a hot-blooded age, and his fiancée is still involved.

This kind of thing is unbearable for any man.

"Unreal! Stop! ”

Yang Xin suddenly shouted with a gloomy face, "Do you think this is the Landa Temple, I don't dare to touch you, do you think that you have a warrior monk by your side, you can sit back and relax, or do you think that with your sophistry, this son can let you go, you are wrong, I, Yang Xin, am not a literati at all." ”

"Wei Bo, Yang Qi, you two bring all the people to me, and take down this lewd monk for me!"

There was a kind of anger in Yang Xin's voice, of course, he still didn't say anything too heavy, and he still just took it.

Hearing this, Illusory still had a calm expression, and there was no wave in his heart, because he understood that for himself, he Yang Xin naturally would not really make a dead move, because his master was the supervisor of Landa Temple, and he was also a famous monk in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and although Emperor Xuanhe has always admired Taoism, but in the harem, his mother, the old empress, likes Buddhism.

However, for the illusory junior disciple void, Yang Xin didn't have too much scruples to scruple about, and if he died, he would die, even if he died illusory in this battle, he Yang Xin would be a little troublesome at most.

It's just a little bit of a hassle.

This kind of result is destined to be so forbearant and cautious that Yang Xin just showed.

Unreal didn't even say hello to the Void, so he leaned slightly to the side and gave up the courtyard to the Void.

The void held a broom in his hand, took a step forward, stood in front of the illusory, and looked at the five people in front of him very calmly, among these five people, Wei Bo and Yang Qi.

Wei Bo was bare-handed, but looking at the big fist and the calluses everywhere, it could be concluded that this person's strength was not too low even if he was bare-handed.

Yang Qi knew that he was different from Wei Bo when he heard this name, Wei Bo was born in the Western Army and was a fierce general who came out of the battlefield, but Yang Qi was a slave of the Yang family. The house slave is born without any identity, and belongs to the master's family, and if the master's family lets him die, it is even more straightforward than the king letting the minister die and the minister has to die.

In one sentence, there are house slaves who are born and are the people of the master's family, and death is the ghost of the master's family.

Therefore, for domestic slaves, the general family is specially cultivated and trusted, such as Yang Qi in front of him.

But it looks like his physique is definitely three points more burly than Wei Bo, the captain of the hundred households, and the stick in his hand is not the same as the stick of other people just now and even now.

Yang Qi's stick is pitch black, black as if there is a layer of oil, and it is like growing on his hand in Yang Qi's hand. A year of swords, ten years of swords, a hundred years of guns. But in fact, sticks are still easy to practice and difficult to master.

In particular, good sticks are even more rare, and really good sticks are more difficult to make than other weapons, because they are simple.

The so-called road to simplicity.

When the illusory later generations attacked the land of Shandong with the Great Wei Dynasty, they saw sticks that had been inherited for hundreds of years in the Yansheng Mansion, and the production of that thing alone was not less than ten years.

The stick in Yang Qi's hand in front of him is a kind of weapon, and this kind of thing is more strictly called a cane!

Illusory's confidence in the Void is naturally given by the force value displayed by the guards by his side in the following decades, but for the trust in the Void, the Void Dog is not sloppy at all.

Especially Yang Qi in front of him, he didn't say a word, but his eyes were tightly pressed against him, like a wild wolf!

The first to strike was not Yang Qi, nor Wei Bo, but the other three people behind them, these three people are the level of ordinary sturdy domestic servants, although they have weapons in their hands, they are only at the level of ordinary evil servants.

After all, it was the first-class military generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty standing behind them, so what made them different from other evil servants was that their offensive methods had the methods of the army, such as battle formations and combined attack techniques.

Under their combined blows, the three sticks looked majestic and murderous, and the shadows of the sticks were heavy, especially between the square inches where the void was, it was even more cold and windy, and there was no place to stand.

The void just looked at the approaching stick so quietly, his eyes did not blink, he was as quiet as a mountain, and suddenly he moved like a rabbit, a broom was like a divine help, first with the handle to swing a long stick, and then the broom fanned the other servant, and the body was like a gust of wind, and a sideways body passed by the middle club, and then it was just a simple flick of the stick, and the broom fell from the sky, right in the head of the man.

The man was so dazed that he fell to the ground!

The silent light in the eyes of the void flashed, and a wrong step was a kick at the servant who swung the long stick just now, and then the handle of the broom in his hand suddenly appeared in the middle of the chest of the other servant, and when the other party wanted to block it, the void had already retreated back to the place just now.

The servant felt a pain in his chest, and his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground.

Wei Bo's eyes were obviously a little timid, but at this time he had no way back, so he had to rush forward and punch the void chest. Former.

The void didn't move, and after taking his punch hard, he hit him in the neck with a stick, knocking him unconscious, his eyes flashed, and he turned his gaze to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi's brows furrowed, and he still looked at the void viciously, but at this time, he had no other thoughts, what he wanted to think about now was how to safely protect Yang Xin and retreat!

Looking at Yang Qi, who had already withdrawn his line of sight from attack, he stood in front of Yang Xin and put on a defensive posture, and he waved his hand and said, "Let's go......

"Unreal, it's endless, I'll get it back!" Yang Xin held the long sword in his hand tightly, and Tie Qing's face was ugly.

"Hehe, if you want to come to Wendou, I'll accompany you!"

"If you want to fight, you can pass my junior brother first!"