Yang Jian, the founding emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, was originally the minister of the Yuwen clan of the Great Zhou Dynasty of the previous dynasty, and the official was the third duke, and then usurped the throne and established the Great Sui.

Although Yu Wenhua has the same surname as Yuwen, he actually has nothing to do with the Great Zhou Dynasty, and now he claims to be a descendant of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he is just using this as an excuse to rebel.

When Yang Guang opened the Yuwen family, he had already checked the eight generations of ancestors of his family, and naturally understood that Yu Wenhua was lying.

"Traitor, don't you even want your ancestors in order to usurp the throne?" Yang Guang snorted angrily and made sarcastic remarks about Yu Wenhua and Dao.

Hearing this, a trace of warm anger flashed on Yu Wenhua's face, and he shouted angrily: "Faint Jun, you are still showing the benefits of your tongue when you die, your Yang clan conspired to usurp the throne back then, didn't you use the same trick!"

Yang Guang was speechless when asked by Yu Wenhuahe's words, because Yang did use the same trick back then, and it was even more shameless than Yu Wenhuahe, and there was no lower limit.

"Traitor, don't be rampant, as long as I, Yang Lin, are here, no one can hurt Your Majesty!"

Yang Lin took the initiative to stand in front of Yang Guang, and the knife was horizontal, quite a man who could not be opened, but Yu Wenhua and there were at least 5,000 soldiers beside him, and Yang Lin was alone, Yu Wenhua was not afraid at all, but it was the North Thunder next to Yang Lin, which made Yu Wenhua quite scruples.

"Mr. Yuwen, we're meeting again!" In the face of the 5,000 rebels, Bei Minglei was not afraid, and he was also interested in waving to Yu Wenhua and saying hello.

"It's you!" Yu Wenhua and glanced deeply at the North Thunder, there was still a faint pain in his chest, and Yu Wenhua and would never forget the pain that the North Thunder had brought him.

"Your Excellency also wants to protect this tyrant!" The martial arts of the Northern Underworld, Yu Wenhua and personally experienced it, and heard that he single-handedly disabled Du Fuwei's 1,000 cavalry, so he didn't dare to rashly make an enemy with it.

"I was squeezed into the palace by the army of the chief manager of Yuwen!" Bei Ying Lei innocently looked at Yu Wenhua and Dao.

"As long as Your Excellency does not interfere, I will be grateful!" Yu Wenhua hurriedly said.

Although Yang Guang didn't know Bei Yinglei, seeing that Yu Wenhua was so scruptuous, he suddenly shouted: "If Mr. helps me eradicate the traitorous ministers, I will treat him as a marquis!"

Feng Hou worships the prime minister, one step to the sky has always been the most desired thing for civilians, Yang Guang believes that few people in the world can withstand the temptation, but unfortunately he is too unfamiliar with the Northern Thunder, fortunately, Yang Lin is still there.

"Brother Feng, even if the elder brother begs you, protect Your Majesty and leave!" Yang Lin's eyes were full of longing, letting people know that this old prince was determined to maintain the imperial power, but he was helpless about his weak strength.

"Chief Yuwen also saw it, Your Majesty has more chips here!" Bei Minglei stretched out his hands and said helplessly to Yu Wenhua, the meaning was already very clear.

"Humph!" Yu Wenhua shouted angrily: "Kill!"

Since we can't talk about it, we can only fight!

After Yu Wenhua's subordinates received the order, they began to act, slowly pressing towards Yang Guang and the others in rows.

Among the 5,000 soldiers, five people suddenly burst out, armed with scimitars, and attacked the Northern Thunder with the momentum of encirclement.

Dangdangdang

The North Thunder flicked his right finger and forced the five scimitars to retreat, but these five people seemed to have practiced the exercises of encircling the circle, three people retreated, two people filled the position, one slashed at the neck of the North Thunder, and one slashed the lower body, and the moves were all critical.

The five people who besieged the Northern Underworld were dressed quite strangely, and their appearance was even more of Hu blood, their skin was dark and red, and they were not from the Central Plains at first glance.

The five of them cooperate seamlessly, each of them has the cultivation of "congenital perfection", forming a mysterious formation, which can give full play to the strength of the "Heaven and Man Realm", even if it is the three great masters in the world, it will take a lot of effort to solve it.

When Yang Lin saw the appearance of the five people, he immediately shouted angrily at Yu Wenhua: "Traitor, you have completely lured the wolf into the house and the Turkic people into the customs!"

The Turks were the nomadic people of the northern part of the Great Sui, just like the Xiongnu in the Han Dynasty, and they were the confidants of the Central Plains.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Great Sui Dynasty, the Turks frequently flooded the country, and the two generations of emperors, Yang Jian and Yang Guang, spent countless costs to keep them out.

The five people who surrounded the Northern Thunder, Yang Lin recognized that it was one of the three great masters in the world, the disciple of Wuzun Bi Xuan, the Five Tigers of the Burning Sun.

The Five Tigers of the Burning Sun are rare quintuplets in the Turks, who have worshiped Wuzun Bi Xuan as their teacher since childhood, and practiced the "Burning Sun Dafa", because they are the relationship between the quintaplets, the five people have the same mind, and form the "Tianxuan Five Absolute Array" to connect the five people's skills into a line, and they can leapfrog the challenge.

In order to launch a successful mutiny, Yu Wenhua spent a lot of money to find the "Five Tigers of the Burning Sun", originally planning to deal with Yang Lin, but he didn't expect the Northern Underworld Thunder to intervene, so he could only let him rearrange it.

Here, the Five Tigers of the Burning Sun relied on the technique of joint attack to hold back the Northern Thunder, and the five thousand soldiers over there attacked Yang Lin layer by layer, trapping him in the chaos of the army.

Yu Wenhua and holding the "Tiger Roaring Knife" in his hand, personally found Yang Guang.

Seeing Yu Wenhua and menacing, Wei Gonggong waved his palms to meet him without fear.

"Xuanyin Palm"

Grandpa Wei's palm is cold and vicious, and there is a fishy smell, which is obviously poisonous, Yu Wenhua and rotated the "Tiger Roaring Knife" into a circle to form a round shield, blocking Grandpa Wei's palm outside his body, and then holding his breath to prevent himself from being poisoned.

After all, Grandpa Wei's fleshy palm was no match for Yu Wenhua's blade, and soon his hands were covered with knife marks, so he could only choose passive defense.

"I didn't expect Grandpa Wei to be a master of the Demon Gate!" Yu Wenhua shouted loudly while attacking Grandpa Wei, intending to disrupt Grandpa Wei's defenses.

"When did the Demon Gate hide in the palace, I think that Gonggong Wei would have a heart of disobedience for a long time!" Yu culture and words are dividing the relationship between Yang Guang and Wei Gonggong.

Father-in-law Wei was always unmoved, and blocked a set of "Xuanyin Palm" dance in front of Yang Guang, so that people couldn't see his thoughts.

Yang Guangzhi, who was behind Grandpa Wei, said calmly: "I already know the origin of Grandpa Wei, whether it is the righteous path or the demon gate, they are all my people!"

When Gonggong Wei heard Yang Guang's words, his spirits perked up, and he turned defense into offense, and his skill skyrocketed by three points, completely overpowering Yu Wenhua's sword.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!" Yu Wenhua and saw that Wei Gongcheng was performing the secret method, and his skills skyrocketed, but he could only hold on for a moment or three, and when the secret method time passed, his vitality would inevitably be greatly damaged.

Yu Wenhua and take a defensive position, slowly resist Wei Gonggong's attack, no matter how many pieces of Wei Gonggong's palms, how fierce, how fierce, Yu Wenhua and just don't collide with it, always avoid the important and light, waiting for Wei Gonggong's state to fall.

After less than a cup of tea, Gonggong Wei was really exhausted, Yu Wenhua and his eyes flashed, and a five-foot knife burst out in his hand.

"Ice Xuanjin!"

The deep cold sword qi forced Wei Gonggong to retreat, and Yu Wenhua saw the opportunity and slashed at Yang Guang, at this time he was no longer guarded.

"Innocent!" Yang Guang faced the oncoming blade, but he didn't dodge or force, and stood in place.

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The tiger roaring knife slashed at the Baihui acupoint above Yang Guang's head, making a loud noise, but Yu Wenhua screamed.

"Heavenly Demon Gong!?"