Chapter Forty-Seven: Three Mile Canyon (Part II)
"It's not because of General Yan Yi that General Zhong and the monarch inserted their hands into Northern Xinjiang, but the army in Northern Xinjiang was originally trained by General Yan Yi and was only under his command. As a result, it seemed that General Fengyunxiao of the empire went to the northern frontier a while ago and wanted to take over the army of the northern frontier, but when he got there, the army of the northern frontier had disappeared, and the strange beasts outside the desert suddenly killed again, so he had to lead the army to resist there" Yang Er said angrily, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.
Yan Yin was surprised, you must know that when he left, his father had said that there were still 100,000 elite soldiers and some troops in the northern Xinjiang, how could they suddenly disappear.
As if he understood Yan Yin's doubts, Yang Er said in a deep voice, "The soldiers of the Northern Frontier, to be precise, the elite soldiers who guarded the Northern Frontier, gave up their military membership and returned to the field in a few days. I heard that it was the secret hand laid by General Yan Yi back then, as long as it was not his people who took over the army in the northern frontier, his army would be disbanded. General Yan Yi is a good person and a courageous person, but it's a pity that such a heroic character, even his son was killed by Fengyunxiao, it's really disrespectful."
Yan Yin was stunned for a moment, and said unintentionally, "Second Brother Yang, what do you say about this?
Yang Er glanced at Yan Yin in surprise and said, "Junior Brother Fang, you don't even know this?"
"Hehe, little brother, it's my first time to come out, and I haven't met many people, especially people like Second Brother Yang, who are very knowledgeable, and even rarer" A sycophant slapped Yang Er, Yan Yin looked at him with a smile.
Yang Er laughed, and seemed to enjoy Yan Yin's words very much, "This is also, people like us who walk in all directions, see and listen a lot." This storm is a relative of the general in the empire and the third brother of the monarch of the empire. It is said that that year, shortly after Yan Yi was wanted by the Empire, he led a large army into Yan Yi's ancestral home, the Yan clan. That is, a place in the Yanyun Mountains, I don't know exactly where it is. After a pause, Yang Er shook the fire in front of him, and said, "Later, news came out that one of General Yan Yi's entourage who stayed there was caught by him. Subsequently, the news came out that Yan Yi's son was killed by him" Looking at Yan Yin, whose expression changed, Yang Er said, "Think about it, how old was General Yan Yi's child at that time, and his entourage must have been caught when he ran away with him." However, there is also a rumor that Yan Yi's son has entered the Yanyun Mountain Range" Shaking his head, Yang Er sighed, "Even if this is the case, a child with no strength will inevitably die in the Yanyun Mountain Range, alas...... It's a pity."
After listening to Yang Er's words, Yan Yin looked at the fire in front of her silently. He didn't die, on the contrary, he did. But from Yang Er's words, he deduced another piece of news.
At that time, there were only two retinues left by his father. One is Yanshan and the other is Yanhe. Yan Shan took him and Yan Lan into the Yanyun Mountain Range, then, it was Yan He who was caught by Feng Yunxiao.
Clenching his teeth tightly, a trace of grief and indignation flashed in Yan Yin's eyes. And there are people who have paid for him!
"Speaking of which, General Yan is also a generation of geniuses! Not only did he create his own Yan's long fist, but he also did not hesitate to introduce his own martial arts into the army, so that many soldiers in northern Xinjiang could learn this peerless boxing technique" Yang Er sighed and said, "It's a pity, I'm afraid that in the future, only his boxing skills can be passed down in this empire."
Yan Yin came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Second Brother Yang, what kind of person do you think General Yan is?"
He wanted to know what kind of person his father was in the eyes of these ordinary people.
Yang Er seemed to have woken up a little, looked at Yan Yin seriously, and then looked at the person who shouted loudly, "Monkey, night cat, you all come over for a while"
The men who had been drinking came over, and one of them, named Monkey, looked a little thinner, but he was much thinner, but much stronger than ordinary people. The night cat, on the other hand, is a man with a bobcat tattoo on his arm.
"Big brother, what's the matter?" Everyone looked at Yan Yin around Yang Er, and the night cat said, "Little brother, what are you talking about with big brother?"
Yang Er smiled and said, "This is Fang Yin's little brother, just now he asked me what kind of person General Yan is, you all talk about it."
"Haha...... General Yan is a master, I heard that he is still a powerful martial king" The monkey squatted beside Yan Yin, and said, "Little brother, what's the matter? I want to worship General Yan as an idol, but you are young, if you were born ten years earlier, you can go to Northern Xinjiang to be his subordinate, the same as Brother Yang."
"Huh?" Yan Yin looked at Yang Er in surprise and said, "Second Brother Yang, you used to be a soldier under General Yan?"
Yang Er smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, but it's not General Yan's Yan family army, it's just an ordinary soldier." Later, because of General Yan's accident, some of us didn't want to stay in northern Xinjiang anymore, so we left northern Xinjiang and came to southern Xinjiang to make a living. ”
Yan Yin couldn't imagine that Yang Er would have such an experience, so he asked again, "What happened to the Yan family's army?"
He had never heard his father talk about the Northern Xinjiang Army, nor did he tell him anything about it. Maybe it was mentioned, but the young Yanyin forgot about it at that time.
"The Yan family army is the main force of General Yan's 100,000 army. The reason why General Yan is known as the commander of the 100,000-strong army in Northern Xinjiang is that this 100,000-strong army refers to General Yan under his command. Each of the Yan family soldiers must at least be the strength of an innate martial artist, and for the eighteen styles of Yan's long fist, all of them have unique attainments. Yang Er yearned for the yearning, "At that time, what we ordinary soldiers yearn for the most is to hope to enter the Yan Family Army. That is not only an honor, but also the essence of Duyan's long fist."
"Big brother, you don't have to be too greedy, Yan's long fist is so powerful, your current few moves have already packed up with me and the monkey" Night Cat smiled "Besides, big brother, you have left Northern Xinjiang now, so you don't have to remember those"
The night cat looked at Yan Yin and said, "What kind of person do you say General Yan is, haha...... He is a hero and a man of the hour. It can be said that the largest gathering place of warriors in the empire is Northern Xinjiang. Many people want to practice martial arts, and they all want to become more powerful martial artists, but not everyone has the qualifications and ability to learn. There is no teacher to teach, there is no **, and in the end, you can only go up and down. Therefore, in the minds of our warriors, Northern Xinjiang is a holy land, a holy place where everyone can become a warrior. ”
"That's right, don't look at General Yan who is wanted now, but as long as he is mentioned, no matter who it is, he will give him a thumbs up," another man said, "Of course, what we admire the most is that General Yan dared to fight Qingyue Mountain alone. My good girl, you know, what kind of place is Qingyue Mountain, it is the holy land of cultivators"
Yan Yin looked at it, and saw that several other people also showed a hint of admiration on their faces. Obviously, his father's behavior made them admire it very much.
The battle between martial artists and cultivators has been going on for a long time, and his father's actions are tantamount to giving a breath of relief to the martial artists of the world.
"You guys, you know nonsense. General Yan is indeed powerful, but he is not enough to single-handedly challenge Qingyue Mountain. Yang Er smiled and said to Yan Yin, "At that time, I heard that General Yan led the army to block Qingyue Mountain for one person, and then I don't know why, so I hit the mountain." Of course, it's not that General Yan is very powerful, but that some powerful people in Qingyue Mountain haven't come out, otherwise, wouldn't the reputation of the Holy Land of Qingyue Mountain cultivators be in vain."
Yan Yin nodded, he remembered what his father said, but he didn't expect there to be such things.
While Yan Yin and Yang Er were chatting happily, Fang Xue and Lin Qing'er, who were sitting in the carriage, quietly listened to the laughter and discussion outside.
"Sister Fang Xue, you said that his father was so powerful, why was he injured by someone?" Lin Qing'er looked at Fang Xue and whispered, "I heard my father say, it seems that there was a very powerful person who injured his father at that time."
Fang Xue sighed lightly, nodded and said, "Yes, after his father's accident, my father went all out to find out the news, and the one who injured his father was indeed a powerful person" Looking at Lin Qing'er, he said, "It's the current national teacher, a martial saint!"
"Ah...... Lin Qing'er said in horror, "It's him, no wonder, Martial Saint, the realm that my father dreamed of." However, his father is also powerful enough, and with his two fists, he can escape the killing of a martial saint."
Fang Xue snorted lightly and said, "That's true, even my father said that he had a lot of hundreds of moves under the hands of the national teacher. And his father, with his two fists, defeated the joint attack of a martial saint and a lieutenant general, but it was also very powerful. Although Fang Yin's mother also helped, but at that time, there was still a lieutenant general secretly attacking, which can be regarded as two martial kings against a martial saint and with a martial king, it was a big battle. It was also because of that war that the national teacher was injured, so he has been recuperating with peace of mind all these years."
"Well, I also heard my father mention it," Lin Qing'er said, "He said that the war destroyed half of the imperial capital, and he saw the great war when he was working in the imperial capital."
Fang Xue's heart moved, looked at Lin Qing'er and said, "Qing'er, I heard that there was a martial king who helped his parents back then and let them leave at the last moment. Your father was also a martial king, and he was also ...... in the imperial capital back then."
If Yan Yin was here, she would definitely be surprised. Lin Qing'er's father is actually a martial king.
Lin Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and thought, "This, it's unlikely." My father shouldn't have made a rash move in that situation, and my father used the whip, and it is said that the person who saved his parents did not use the whip technique" said so, but Lin Qing'er still had a trace of doubt in her heart.
"Okay, let's not talk about that, we might as well talk about what to do after returning to Southern Academy, right?" Lin Qing'er grinned and said, "It seems that there is still an empty house in the place where the two of us live, so we can vacate it for him to live in......!"
Fang Xue understood what Lin Qing'er meant, a flush flashed on her face, and she couldn't see it very clearly in the dark, "I'll talk nonsense, okay, let's rest early! It is estimated that he will talk to those people for a long time, so we won't wait for him."
It wasn't until the second half of the night that Yan Yin returned to the carriage tremblingly, he and Yang Er chatted and chatted, and the night cat and the monkey somehow learned that Yan Yin was drinking for the first time, and the two of them touched him desperately.
This group of men are all bold people, Yan Yin is not a person who twists, he is not afraid, he drank two jars of fire spirits alone, and everyone who watched it was surprised.
In the end, a group of people, except for Yang Er, who were still a little sober, were all drunk by Yan Yin.
The drunk Yan Yin was not like that, so she pulled the curtain and got into it all at once.