The situation of the Ding family is completely different from that of the Cui family. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ding Wei Although he is old, he has five sons. Although Yang Tianhong killed two in one go, there were still three in charge of the army in Tongzhou. When he left Qingyuan Houfu, Yang Tianhong left five hundred Xuanhuo troops to surround the place. Don't say it's a living person, even a fly can't escape. As long as Ding Wei, an old mongrel, is caught, the three little rabbits of the Ding family in Tongzhou will not be able to make much waves. Yang Tianhong knew that Emperor Shunming had long wanted to make a move against the Ding and Cui families in Tongzhou and Lizhou, but he was suffering from not having enough strength, and he was also worried that once there was a mess, it would be difficult to clean up. He took advantage of entering Beijing to get married, and killed Qingyuan Hou and Changhu Hou, which was exactly the intention of Emperor Shunming, and it was also Yang Tianhong's return to the emperor's kindness.

All these things were told to Yang Tianhong by Dongfang Kong in private. The chief of the chamberlain is indeed loyal to Emperor Shunming, and it is somewhat based on the intimate relationship between the Dongfang family and Yang Tianhong. Yang Tianhong knows this. If Emperor Shunming had not appointed himself as the envoy of the Anzhou Festival, nor had he ordered himself to be in charge of the Xuanhuo Army, then none of these things could be done, let alone having such a prominent power as he is now.

From the very beginning, Yang Tianhong set rules for many of his actions. That is, as long as Emperor Shunming reigns for one day, he will never rebel. This kind of intimacy and loyalty must have started from the time when his father was alive. Yang Tianhong is not blindly worshipping the imperial power, but he just feels that Emperor Shunming is very kind, especially for himself, and he is more kind of elder-like.

He may not have been a good emperor. But for Yang Tianhong, Emperor Shunming did give a lot of favors. Not to mention far away, just for the sake of Xiaohe's face, Yang Tianhong can't do this kind of thing by raising troops to rebel.

The Cui family's protective force. It's much tougher than you think.

A Xuanhuo soldier armed with a steel knife had just rushed into the broken gate of the Hou Mansion, and it was dark in front of him, only the faint light released by the lights in the distance. Just when he hadn't adapted to the environment and his visual ability had not yet turned from light to darkness, a black figure suddenly rose in the corner of the corridor dozens of meters away. And its swift rapidity, straight crashed into it.

It was a family member in the Changhu Hou Mansion, and he was also a veteran of the Lizhou Army. He is burly, with a **** upper body, and a pair of light soft armor chest guards on his shoulders. The impact was full of weight, and the huge momentum caused the Xuanhuo Army soldiers to fly backwards several meters away, and were "plopped" against the wall. Hou Mansion Jiading's left hand tightly hooked the neck of the Xuanhuo Army soldier, and the bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together. With a sinister smile on his face, he stabbed the short knife in his right hand into the waist of the Xuanhuo Army warrior. The angle chosen is just right. Penetrates the gaps in the armor and goes directly into the soft body tissues. Hou Fu Jiading is very proficient in this whole set of actions, and he also uses the same method to kill many people on the battlefield. He grinned as he flipped his wrist, causing the dagger to stir back and forth through his opponent's body, inflicting the deadliest of wounds.

Another Xuanhuo Army soldier pounced from the side, brandishing a battle axe and slashing at the back of the Hou Mansion family's head. Jiading heard the sound of "whirring" wind behind him, and instinctively wanted to turn sideways to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the dying opponent in front of him actually tried his best at this time, and his hands stuck his neck. As a result, the whole person could not move at all. The sharp battle axe slashed down with a tremendous force, and most of the Hou Mansion family's head was cut off in a roar full of unwillingness. When the Heavenly Blood Fountain gushed out from his body, the mortally wounded Xuanhuo Warrior's hands still did not let go. He stood there dumbfounded, the wound in his abdomen enlarged to frightening proportions. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't scream at all. It took several seconds before his back was against the wall. Slowly slump down.

Yang Hu rushed in with a group of Xuanhuo Army soldiers. He held a bow and arrow in his hand, and a feathered arrow was always clasped between his index and middle fingers. Even at a close combat distance of tens of meters, the role of the bow and arrow is very important. As a team officer, Yang Hu has been recognized by the soldiers of the Xuanhuo Army with his strength. Teammates in front of you fight bravely, always getting long-range support from behind. Feathered arrows almost brushed against their bodies. But it didn't hurt the skin in the slightest. Especially when the opponent pounces viciously from an inconspicuous angle, Yang Hu will always find the target in advance and shoot those guys with ill intentions on the spot.

Cui Yangguang's net worth is obviously much stronger than that of Qingyuanhou. More and more armed men rushed out of the corridors and passages, not only fearless to death, but also extremely well-equipped. Yang Tianhong stood in the distance and could see clearly, several times, the Xuanhuo Army warrior's Xuantie weapon slashed at the opponent's body, only causing them to suffer a little bit of injury. Of course, there are many factors in terms of hit position and strength, but compared with the previous battle with the Yue barbarians in southern Xinjiang and the battle in Qingyuan Houfu, it is very telling. At the very least, Chang Huhou has enough money to equip his subordinates with protective gear.

Yang Qian was ruthless. He let out a terrifying roar from his mouth, brandished his steel knife, and almost crashed directly into the middle of the armed men of the Changhu Hou Mansion. Several figures were knocked out on the spot, and with Yang Qian as the core, a passage suddenly appeared in the thick crowd.

He swooped down on one of the armed men and rolled to the ground with him in his arms. After a few rolls, Yang bounced like a cheetah and swung his knife at the turn of another opponent. The Hou Mansion was lying on the ground, rolling back and forth in pain, and an unusually terrible scream came out of his mouth. He clutched his neck with his hands, but blood couldn't stop spurting from between his fingers.

Yang Hu was very annoyed to find that a heavy angular bow with a length of more than two meters really did not have an advantage in this kind of close-quarters combat. He threw away the great bow in his hand, took a short bow from his back, which was only about the length of an adult's arm, and strode forward as he aimed at his target, firing one feathered arrow after another. This short bow was a new product developed by Zhang Yan and the Flame Hall monks a year ago. The whole body is made of dark iron alloy, and the bowstring is a bison leather band from the cold northwest region. The huge tension makes the feather arrow have an extremely powerful impact force. Yang Hu immediately shot an armed soldier out sideways, although the family raised the round shield in time to block it, and the feather arrows splashed countless sparks on the surface of the shield, he was still smashed against the wall by the terrible momentum, and became dying. I didn't even have the strength to get up and struggle.

Yang Ling knocked over another opponent. Just as he was about to pounce on another target, a dark shadow suddenly struck from the side. Although Yang Qian was aware, she didn't have time to dodge, and was immediately kicked by her opponent. This kick was so powerful that it actually kicked him out several meters away.

It's a monk!

This thought instinctively flashed through Yang Qi's head.

The time when the Changhu Hou clan was in charge of Lizhou. Far more than Qingyuan Hou Ding's. There are countless masters in the Lizhou army, and naturally there will be no shortage of monks. Regardless, true foundation builders are rarely hired by the world. When Yang Qi was rolling on the ground, he had already sensed that the opponent's strength should be about the same as his own, and they were all at the middle level of Qi training, that is, the stage from level four to level seven.

Yang Hu roared and ran, the short bow in his hand firing at an astonishing rate, splashing a rain of arrows. He had learned this arrow from a master archer in the Xuanhuo Army. It's just that I've never been very skilled. When the man taught archery, he said that if you can't understand the key to life and death, you can't use Lianzhu archery to perfection in any case. Yang Hu never understood how to understand this sentence. At this moment, he faintly felt that he wanted to break through, and he also had an awakening within reach.

Whoosh! Feathered arrows flew out from his hand, and Yang Hu felt that all this was so natural, dense as rain falling from the sky. More than a dozen armed men of the Hou Mansion fell to the ground and let out a scream. Their eyes, nostrils, chests, and other vital locations are all endowed with white arrows. In the dark. It's so compelling.

The black-clad Houfu monk had already rushed in front of Yang Qian, holding a strangely shaped steel hammer in his hand. Towards Yang Chen, who was temporarily incapacitated due to the pain, he smashed down. Yang Qing's eyes widened, but he couldn't dodge, seeing that the hammer head was only twenty or thirty centimeters away from his face. The smile on the corner of the monk's mouth was particularly hideous, as if he had seen Yang Ming's entire head smashed alive, his brain cracked, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Right in this moment. The blackfriar suddenly felt as if he had been hit from behind by a giant beast running at high speed, and his body flew up involuntarily. In his field of vision, several fragments of deep black metal appeared. The monk felt his consciousness slow a little, and the metal fragments seemed familiar. The mind always becomes especially sensitive at such times. He slowly lowered his head, and then he saw that there was a terrifying hole in his chest with a diameter of more than twenty centimeters at some point. The thick cuirass that was supposed to cover it was shattered. shattered armor on the edges. There were also a few waddling pieces of visceral that hung on.

The armor was a carefully forged magic weapon by the Blackfriar. It comes with a small circle with strong defenses. Of course, the word "tough" also depends on the specific opponent. Yang Qian was not mistaken, the black-clothed monk did indeed only have the strength of the middle level of Qi cultivation. Even if you get a piece of protective gear by chance, it can only be for opponents in the Qi training stage.

"W-what kind of power is this? How can even my armor pierce it?"

With the last trace of freshness that flashed in his consciousness, the dying black-clothed monk turned his body with great difficulty, and followed the direction of the source of that powerful force, and saw Yang Tianhong, who was standing at the door of the Hou Mansion and had not yet withdrawn his right hand.

Everyone is a monk, so naturally there is no need to taboo any rules of heaven and earth. With Yang Tianhong's current powerful cultivation realm, if he can't kill this kind of person who is just practicing qi, if he can't kill him with one blow, I'm afraid even he will have a dull face.

The expression of fear and shock became the last expression that froze on the blackfriar's face.

"Jindan...... It's actually a Jindan master!"

Yang Hu was able to kill, he didn't feel the slightest lack of strength, but felt that the spiritual energy inside the dantian was running wildly, and the power of the feather arrows flying out of his hand doubled. A Hou Mansion family member who was fighting suddenly felt his body shake, and his head suddenly left his shoulder and flew out into the distance, and then slammed into the wall with a "bang". The expression of astonishment froze on his face. Everyone next to him clearly saw that Jia Ding was shot in the head by Yang Hu's arrow, and the huge inertial force caused the head to be pulled up from the shoulder in an instant, then fell off, and then flew away. The force was so strong that it actually pierced the skull, and pinned the whole head to the wall, sinking about two inches deep.

The impact force is too great to withstand at all the fragile neck bones of ordinary humans.

Yang Qi coughed violently, followed by a sharp wheez. The body undulated violently. Two Xuanhuo Army soldiers hurriedly ran over to help him up and sat down with their backs against the wall. Yang Qi felt that every bone in his body seemed to be broken, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He could only tilt his head and make a weak and grateful smile at Yang Tianhong in the distance - if it wasn't for Hou Ye's timely help, his life would definitely be explained here.

Chang Huhou obviously concentrated all his forces at the gate of the Hou Mansion. As one armed soldier after another was killed, the resistance became weaker and weaker. More Xuanhuo soldiers rushed in. Occupying an absolute numerical advantage, although the Hou Mansion family did not retreat, they could not change the situation, and could only watch as more and more weapons stabbed from all directions, and the corpses of their companions who fell to the ground were densely packed and almost filled all the space.

A maid fled into the firewood room and was killed by a sword by a soldier of the Xuanhuo Army who followed her.

A rather beautiful woman knelt in the wing room and begged bitterly, even at the expense of pulling open her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin and the most seductive secret position on the woman's body. Still still being stabbed in the chest with a spear by the Xuanhuo Army warrior without mercy. Then, the woman who did not die on the spot, but was still screaming and screaming, was upside down and stuck on the ground like a scarecrow.

Several Xuanhuo Army soldiers searched in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, and "Bang Chang" kicked open the unlocked inner room, and found that a child in rich clothes was cowering inside, looking at him with horror on his face, unable to say a word.

The soldiers of the Xuanhuo Army looked at each other. For a while, no one could do it. The child is too young, at most six or seven years old. It looks cute. There were still tears on his face that had not yet dried.

The Xuanhuo Army soldier standing in front turned around, a little at a loss: "What should I do?"

This is not southern Xinjiang, and the children are not Yue barbarians. After all, he is a Chu person. Pick up the knife and kill the barbarians, and the soldiers will not have any psychological burden. But the problem now is that this child is too young, and he is still of his own kind.

An officer walked up from behind. looked at the situation in the house, and said in an extremely low voice: "Master Hou has an order, leaving only Changhu and Cui Yangguang alone." The rest...... Kill them all. ”

After a moment of confusion, the officer walked out of the room carrying the child's head.

Yang Tianhong is not cruel by nature. He only knows one thing: cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows.

Changhu Hou Cui Yangguang was forced into the backyard hall by dozens of Xuanhuo troops. He was wearing soft armor. The right arm was severed from the elbow. Even though his left hand was covering the wound, he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out. His face turned pale, and he stared at Yang Tianhong who walked in front of him with a panicked and hateful gaze. It took nearly half a minute before extremely hoarse and monstrous words came out of his mouth.

"Yang Tianhong, you, you, you are so ruthless. I didn't even spare my newborn grandson. You, you're just a madman!"

Yang Tianhong looked at Cui Yangguang, who had a bloodless face, and said lightly: "I'm not crazy. The one who is crazy should be you. Your Majesty has given you a marriage to Benhou, but you are delusional about trying to snatch Benhou's wife who has not passed through the door. Blood feuds in the world are nothing more than killing one's father, destroying one's family, taking one's wife, and taking one's son. Now that you've done things ahead, don't blame Ben Hou for being ruthless and destroying your entire clan. ”

A trace of remorse flashed in Cui Yangguang's eyes, and the whole person instantly seemed to be dozens of years old: "Anyway, it's useless to say anything now." I didn't expect you Yang Tianhong to be so bold. Regardless of it, he led the troops directly and killed them. Presumably, this is also what His Majesty meant. My Cui family has been in charge of Lizhou for nearly a thousand years, but I didn't expect such a feat to be ruined in my hands. Later, when I went underground to see my ancestors, I also answered without a face. I, I, I regret it!"

Looking at Cui Yangguang, who was in pain, Yang Tianhong showed a look of disdain on his face: "Want to die? Hmph, things are not that simple." Do you think that Ben Hou led troops into Beijing just to destroy your Cui family? Cui Yangguang, you can't help but underestimate Ben Hou. Why do you and that old bastard of Qingyuanhou suddenly want to ask to marry Princess Wenyuan? If you can't tell Ben Hou the ins and outs of this matter, Ben Hou will definitely make you unable to survive or die. ”

As soon as the words came out, Cui Yangguang suddenly raised his head and stared at Yang Tianhong with an unbelievable gaze, and the words almost blurted out: "What, you know everything?"

Yang Tianhong replied calmly: "I know a little, but I don't know very well." Ben Hou knew that there was another person who presided over the matter of marrying Princess Wenyuan. You and Qingyuan are just attached. Still, you managed to me off. ”

Cui Yangguang fell silent. The pain of his broken arm made him grit his teeth. After a long time, he asked faintly: "If I say that the queen is behind the instructions, will you believe it?"

"Of course not. ”

Yang Tianhong's smile was full of sarcasm: "That woman is so stupid, how can she play a vital role in this matter?" )