Chapter 13: The Lonely Grave

The mountains are like dragons, majestic and domineering, lying horizontally under the sky. The green hills are twilight, full of verdant green. The big lake in front of Yan Yi, like the dragon eye of the long dragon in the Yan Mountains, is full of spirit and beauty.

Yan Yi let out a long shout, and suddenly in the Yan Mountains, birds flew up, and among the big trees, human figures flashed, rushing towards the big lake.

Only then did Yan Dian know that the great man in front of him was actually Yan Yi, the commander of the 100,000-strong army in Northern Xinjiang and one of the three major generals of the empire.

Yan Yi is a descendant of the Yan clan, and he knows this. He also knows some things about Yan Yi. It's just that Yan Yi was the orphaned son of a member of the Yan family, and his surname was stubborn, so he rarely saw Yan Yi a few times. Moreover, Yan Yi is now a middle-aged man, and he has a strong man's spirit in him. It's no wonder that Yan Dian didn't know Yan Yi from the beginning, and now that he knew Yan Yi's identity, he was naturally very shocked and shocked.

However, he and Yan Yi are the same Yan clansmen, and it stands to reason that there should be no horror in their expressions. So, what is it that makes him like this?

Yan Yin looked at Yan Dian, and her little head seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at his father again, with his hands behind his back, and his majestic posture was vigorous, and the breath of a strong man permeated from his body. Although he was young, he also knew that something seemed to have happened to his father and the Yan family.

"Huhuhu" appeared one after another on the other side of the big lake, facing Yanyi across the lake.

In a short time, hundreds of people were standing on the opposite side of the lake. All of them are strong and strong men, and everyone who relies on the mountains is not weak.

These people stood quietly on the other side of the lake, looking at Yan Yi and them with changed expressions. Surprised, confused, happy, shocked, etc., but most of them seemed to be a little nervous.

Yan Yi shouted again, "Where is the new sect leader?"

"Old father is here" At this time, an old man in his sixties walked out of the crowd. The old man was dressed in a short black coat, revealing his muscles. The hair is black and white, and there are some wrinkles on the face. But his eyes are very smart.

Surrounded by everyone, the old man looked at Yan Yi on the opposite side and said, "Old man, Yan Yishan, Yan Yishan, Yan Yi, you are back." ”

Yan Yi put his hands behind his back, his expression was silent, and after a long while, he said loudly, "How many years ago did the old sect elder die?"

Na Yan Yishan's expression changed, but it was far away, and it was only fleeting. looked at Yan Yi and said, "The old patriarch passed away ten years ago, and before he left, he still talked about you." It's not convenient to talk here, so it's better to go into the mountains and talk about it. ”

Yan Yi nodded, and was about to take a step when he heard the old man say again, "Although you are now the general of Northern Xinjiang, the clan rules of our Yan clan still cannot be avoided. ”

As he spoke, the old man rolled his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man around him, and said, "Array"

Dozens of figures, leaping forward, stood on the wooden stake in the lake, and stood steadily. Everyone looked very strong, their eyes were refined, and they looked at Yan Yi and them with a face as heavy as water.

"Rules" Yan Yi sighed softly, and said, "It's these rules again" He turned his head, looked at Yan Yin, and said, "Yin'er, come here"

Yan Yin let go of her mother's hand and walked to Yan Yi's side. Yan Yi hugged Yan Yin and laughed, "Today, our father and son, let's take a walk through this family rule." ”

The right foot shook violently on the ground, and Yan Yi hugged Yan Yin like a cannon and burst out.

Like a roc spreading its wings, this step of swallow wings directly bypasses half of the lake. Under the horrified gaze of those Yan clan disciples standing on the wooden stake, Yan Yi's feet collided, and an invisible air wave emanated from his feet, shocking a monstrous wave on the surface of the lake. The body that was about to fall flew sideways again, landing steadily on the opposite side of the lake, looking at the patriarch of the Yan clan, Yan Yishan, with an unchanged expression.

"This ......"

"It's amazing"

"This lake, at least a hundred zhang, he can jump over out of thin air, what kind of cultivation is he?"

"The most powerful thing is a kick in mid-air. He actually relied on his own strength to forcibly strike out a force from his feet, using the force of each other to borrow strength out of thin air!

The sound of discussion was endless, and it came into the ears of Yan Yi and Yan Yishan. Yan Yin was hugged by Yan Yi and listened to the conversation of those around him, although he was young. But he also knew that these people were praising his father.

When Yan Yishan saw Yan Yi's scene, he said in a deep voice, "At least it's also a martial sect." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yan Yi smiled, "Sect Master, let's go into the mountain and talk about it!

"Okay" Yan Yishan looked at Yan Yi for a long time, took a long breath, and slowly exhaled, "Then please General Yan"

He is the patriarch of the Yan clan, but he is called Yan Yi's identity, not Yan Yi's identity as an elder.

Yan Yi didn't seem to pay attention to this, and strode forward. Wherever Yan Yi passed, the children of the Yan family around him gave way one after another. With admiration and amazement, he looked at Yan Yi and Yan Yin's father and son.

On this side of the lake, Bang Qing looked at Yan Yue and said, "Yue'er, hold my mother's hand"

"Hmm" Yan Yue stepped forward and grabbed Wanqing's hand, looking at the other side of the lake with clear eyes.

Bang Qing looked at Yan Hong, and said with a smile, "Sister, let's go" After speaking, Bang Qing Lian moved lightly, took Yan Yue and appeared, and appeared in the middle of the lake, and when the disciples on the wooden stake had not seen clearly, Bang Qing and Yan Yue had already appeared on the other side of the lake.

And although Yan Hong looked like a noble lady, however, I saw her snort softly, her body leaned forward, and she stood on a wooden stake in a flash. There were three wooden stakes near her, and on each stake, a middle-aged man stood on it. I saw Yan Hong appear nearby, and she was about to make a move. saw Yan Hong sneer, and with the force under his feet, he slammed the standing wooden stake into the bottom of the lake. The body flashed like lightning, and under the surprised eyes of the Yan children who were standing quietly on the wooden stakes in the lake, Yan Hong's body was as agile as a swallow picking up water, and he hurriedly clicked on the wooden stakes in the lake. At the same time of borrowing force, it is also broken alive.

Suddenly, Yan Hong appeared on the other side of the lake without blushing or panting, smiling and looking at Bang Qing and Yan Yue's mother and daughter who were waiting for her, and said, "Wait for them!"

When he turned around, he saw that the hundred northern Xinjiang soldiers who followed Yan Yi into the mountain had a whole expression. shouted in unison, "Get up!"

I saw that the army quickly divided into two teams, the last person in the queue read the force, and the others squatted down, stretched out their hands, and clasped them together. The last man of the two teams, one by one, stepped on the hands of the squatting soldiers, and under his force, flew towards the surface of the lake.

Before the warrior had fallen in the air, the man who had helped him turn around and step on the hand of the man behind him as he did.

Before the first man was left behind, only one of the two teams remained on the opposite bank.

"Bang", the first soldier to get up stood firmly on a wooden stake. And the second man, who was about to fall, stepped firmly on the shoulder of the first man, and fell towards the other stake.

In this way, an army of 100 people, like a long dragon, only stood firmly on the other side of the lake after a while.

Those who stayed over there were Yan He and Yan Liu, and I saw their bodies vertical, like a flash of light on the surface of the lake.

"Knock knock" The sound of falling water suddenly sounded in the lake. It turned out to be Yan He and Yan Liu, who shot down the Yan children on those wooden stakes and went into the water. Yan Liu and Yan He volleyed against each other and landed firmly behind the Northern Xinjiang soldiers who had already stood in line.

"Sect Master, let's go!" Yan Yi looked back at Yan Yishan, who was looking back at this scene in horror, and said with a smile.

Yan Yishan turned his head, looked at Yan Yi with heavy eyes, and said, "Demonstration?"

"Hehe" Yan Yi chuckled lightly and said, "It's just the rules"

After saying that, he took a step and walked inside again.

Yan Yishan looked at Yan Yi's back, looked back at the Yan family disciples beside him, and said, "Go back to the mountain"

The Yan family lives in the mountains, and when they enter the mountains, wooden houses are built everywhere on the surrounding mountains.

"Open the mountain and live in the mountain, and grow in the mountain. Yan Yi looked up at the scene in front of him, and sighed slowly, "Yan Shi, I, Yan Yi, am back again"

Looking back at Yan Yishan, Yan Yi said, "Can the old sect elder be in the clan ancestral hall?"

Yan Yishan's expression changed, and he didn't speak yet. I saw a little girl emerge from the crowd and said, "Uncle Yi, my grandfather was buried by them in the back mountain outside the ancestral hall." They said that Grandpa made random claims and passed on the clan's ancestral treasures at will."

The little girl was ragged and shabby, with a pair of braids, and her eyes were red as she looked at Yan Yi and said, "Uncle Yi, grandpa asked Lan'er to wait for you, but Lan'er has been waiting for a long time and hasn't seen her uncle, and today I finally saw my uncle."

"Bastard, who let you come out, don't go back to do things" A mighty man stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl fiercely, and shouted.

"Dare!" Yan Yi's eyes were cold, he stared at the man fiercely, and shouted angrily, "Let go of this seat!"

The sound sounded like thunder, and the mighty man suddenly let go of the little girl's hand and retreated back in a daze.

The little girl hurriedly ran to Yanyi's side, hugged Yanyi's thighs, and said with a crying voice, "Uncle, uncle, save Lan'er!" They scolded Yan'er every day, and said that my grandfather was a foolish old man, let Lan'er do hard work, and didn't give Lan'er food."

Yan Yi bent down, looked at the little girl in front of him, stretched out his hand to pull his hair away, and said in a gentle tone, "Your name is Lan'er, isn't it?

The little girl nodded and said, "Well, my name is Yanlan, and my grandfather is the old patriarch." My father left the clan after my grandfather died. Didn't come back for so many years."

Yan Yi gritted his teeth fiercely, his expression was cold, he slowly picked up Yan Lan, and said, "Okay, uncle knows"

Looking at Yan Yishan, I saw that his expression changed, and he looked at the little girl with a cold face. Seeing Yan Yi looking over, Yan Yishan squeezed out a hard smile on his face, but he didn't know what to say.

Holding Yan Yin in his left hand and the little girl Yan Lan in his right hand, Yan Yi didn't look at Yan Yishan, and took a big stride towards the mountains.

Walking through the wooden houses and bypassing a large pile of rocks, Bang Qing and Yan Yue followed Yan Yi's steps and walked inside.

Behind them, many members of the Yan clan followed them. Everyone knows that Yan Yi must be in a bad mood. Because wherever Yan Yi walked, the stones under his feet were shaken into pieces. Obviously, after listening to the little girl Yan Lan's words, Yan Yi hid a sense of anger in her heart.

"Mother" Yan Yue looked at her father, raised her head to look at Bang Qing who was holding her hand, and called softly.

"Don't worry, it's okay" Bang Qing heard his daughter's call, stretched out his other hand and touched Yan Yue's head, looking at the majestic figure in front of him, his eyes showed a trace of pity.

Finally, Yan Yi stood in front of a small mound of dirt.

"This is Grandpa's grave, after Daddy left, only Lan'er secretly came at night to clear the weeds and the gravel rolling down the mountain" Yan Lan looked at the mound in front of her, her eyes were red and she said.

Yan Yi silently put Yan Yin and Yan Lan on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Yue'er Yin'er, save Qing Yanhong, you come and kneel"

Yan Yin slowly knelt down under the guidance of Yan Yue, who stepped forward. And Bang Qing and Yan Hong, although they are beautiful and moving women, they also gently stepped forward and knelt down.

And those northern Xinjiang warriors did not need Yan Yi's orders to surround this place. Separate the Yan clansmen from here.

The scene was very quiet, and everyone in the Yan clan quietly looked at the man standing proudly in the middle.

The majestic posture, at this moment, seems a little lonely.

The mountain wind blew, revealing a hint of desolation on the back of Yan Yi.

This man who has made a name for himself in Northern Xinjiang, at this moment, silently looked at the lonely grave in front of him like a mound of earth and shed tears.