At this time, two figures appeared in front of such a legendary mansion, Chu Yi looked up, and saw that on the plaque of the mansion, several big characters were flying and dancing, full of momentum.

Tianbo Mansion Yang

In the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion, the door of the mansion was closed, and the two servants who were guarding the door were hanging their heads in the doorway at this time, looking as if they were asleep.

Anyway, Zhao Xu is also the Son of Heaven, even if he escaped from the palace through a secret passage, he always has to maintain a little bit of the prestige of the Son of Heaven, isn't it, so the matter of calling the door at this time can only be done by Chu Yi.

Chu Yi strode forward, and before he stepped on the steps, the servant who was originally hiding in the doorway and looked drowsy opened his eyes almost instantly and looked at Chu Yi.

When the two servants raised their heads, Chu Yi glanced at the two of them, these two people looked old, just looking at their age, they were at least sixty years old.

The moment they looked at each other, Chu Yi felt a solemn killing aura from the other party's body, this kind of killing aura would never be found in ordinary people, even if it was a person in the rivers and lakes, there would be a murderous aura at most, but there would not be this kind of killing aura that only battlefield soldiers can have

Just through this, Chu Yi could guess that these two servants were definitely soldiers in the army.

It's not surprising to think about it, no matter how you say that decades ago, the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion was loyal to the martyrs, from the old Linggong Yang Ye to Yang Liulang Yang Yanzhao, and then to Yang Zongbao and a group of female generals of the Yang family, the Yang family has been fighting on the battlefield for decades.

The essence flashed in the eyes of one of the old servants, and then he looked old, and his seemingly shaky figure was in front of Chu Yi, and he looked at Chu Yi and said, "These are ...... of you."

Chu Yi didn't say much, just took out an identity token from his cuff and threw it to the old servant and said, "Present this token to the head of your family." ”

The old servant glanced at the token and suddenly his eyes shrank, with a bit of solemnity in his expression, and hurriedly said to Chu Yi: "Respect and wait, I will go to the master of the Tongbing family." ”

The Yang family, since the beginning of Yang Ye, has an orderly inheritance, Yang Yanzhao, Yang Zongbao, Yang Wenguang, the head of this generation is none other than Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang's name was in the early years of the Megatron Army, famous in all directions, but in a war with the Liao, Yang Wenguang was assassinated by the Liao assassins, although there was no worry about his life, but he was poisoned, in order to save his life, Yang Wenguang's cultivation comparable to the realm of the supreme grandmaster was finally turned into flowing water.

Losing a strong force, coupled with the withering of the Yang family, Yang Wenguang resigned from his official position in the army and recuperated in the mansion.

This is the past few decades, the Yang family gradually faded above the court, with the prosperity of the family and the folding family, the name of the Yang family gradually ceased to be mentioned.

In the Yang Mansion, under a big tree, a figure is standing in the courtyard at the moment, even if it is full of gorgeous hair, but the body is extremely straight, like a javelin.

This person is none other than the contemporary master of the Yang family, Yang Wenguang.

Yang Wenguang looked up at the sky, looking at the direction of the imperial city, the Yang Mansion is about a few miles away from the imperial city, this distance, those who are not bad at cultivating may not be able to see the scene in the direction of the imperial city.

In the perception of the outside world, Yang Wenguang is just an ordinary old man who has lost his cultivation because of a strange poison, but looking at Yang Wenguang's actions at this time, I am afraid that Yang Wenguang is not so simple at all.

It is impossible for a person without cultivation to see the direction of the Imperial City with his own eyesight.

Beside Yang Wenguang, a tall figure held a spear in his hand, and he looked like he was only in his teens at most.

The young man looked at the direction of the imperial city with bright eyes, obviously this young man is also a cultivator, and his body is swollen, if there are good hands in the rivers and lakes who see it, he will definitely be very shocked, because this seems to be a teenager at most, and he actually has the cultivation of a great grandmaster, which is simply a demon.

"Uncle, that's the legendary Murong Dragon City, in his life, he was only defeated by the strong man in the hands of Taizu, and he never thought that he was still alive."

Yang Wenguang glanced at the young man, bowed his head slightly, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "I never thought that Murong Longcheng would be born, and even hit the imperial city, Zhou Tong is not in the capital, and the two people in the palace are afraid that they will not be able to stop Murong Longcheng and Xiaoyaozi from joining forces, Your Majesty is in danger!" ”

The young man was a little puzzled and said: "Uncle, you once said that none of the ministers in the court is weak, if they are willing to take action, how can the official family be in danger?" ”

Yang Wenguang stroked his beard, his eyes flashed with a bit of strange look, and said quietly: "Then it depends on whether those people are willing to make a move!" ”

The young man's face showed a little puzzled, obviously not quite understanding the meaning of his uncle's words.

Looking at the young man's expression, Yang Wenguang stretched out his hand and patted him on the head and said, "Zaixing, can you write down the Yang family's marksmanship?" ”

Yang Zaixing said to Yang Wenguang with a small face: "Uncle Xiao Xiaoren, I have already cultivated the Yang family spear to the point of supernatural cultivation, and no one can cultivate better than me." ”

Yang Wenguang glanced at Yang Zaixing lightly and said, "Really? ”

While speaking, Yang Wenguang pointed at Yang Zaixing, and suddenly Yang Zaixing's body tensed, as if facing some terrifying existence, almost instinctively kicked the spear in his hand, and suddenly became a prairie fire, and a shot stabbed out.

With a bang, Yang Zaixing's body retreated again and again, and he took several steps back to stabilize his figure, but Yang Wenguang's whole person was standing there, his body did not move, and even the terrifying energy could not move the corners of his clothes.

Yang Zaixing did not have a trace of fear, but a look of eagerness to try, with the intention of raising a gun and fighting again, but this would make Yang Wenguang shake his head slightly at Yang Zaixing and said, "A distinguished guest is here." ”

As he was talking, he saw the old man who was guarding the door striding over, approaching the front, respectfully bowing to Yang Wenguang and presenting the token that Chu Yi gave him: "Family master, a distinguished guest outside the gate of the mansion presents it." ”

Yang Wenguang stretched out his hand, and the token fell into his hand, his eyes swept over, Yang Wenguang's expression remained unchanged, and he just sighed lightly: "The old man didn't want to ask about the world, but the matter came to the door." ”

Seeing Yang Wenguang step out, the next moment was more than ten zhang away, whether it was Yang Zaixing or the old soldier who saw this scene, they all looked immovable, obviously they had long been accustomed to this situation.

"Uncle, wait for me!"

I saw Yang Zaixing raise the spear in his hand and strode towards Yang Wenguang.

In front of the Yang Mansion, Chu Yi and Zhao Xu stood there, compared to the faint melancholy in Zhao Xu's eyes, Chu Yi seemed very calm.

Zhao Xu was worried that the Sunflower Ancestor would not be able to delay for too long, if Murong Longcheng came to kill him, counting on Chu Yi to protect his safety, Zhao Xu really didn't think about it, after all, in Zhao Xu's opinion, Chu Yi's little cultivation was in front of Murong Longcheng, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on to even a move.

Just when Zhao Xu was distracted, he heard a squeak, and the originally closed door of the mansion slowly opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door.