A black and quaint manor covering an area of more than 20 acres is located on the long street in the northwest of Wuzhou City.

The side door on the east side of the manor opened, and a pear wood carriage slowly drove in.

Then the black courtyard door closed, and everything was cut off.

The carriage drove slowly forward in the courtyard, and there were not many servants and miscellaneous servants along the way, and they all stood respectfully with their hands tied to the side when they saw the carriage.

Eventually, the carriage came to a halt in front of an elegant courtyard on the northwest side of the estate.

The curtain was lifted, and a dashing fifty-year-old man in Tsing Yi walked out of it.

Yang Yan, among the four major families in Wuzhou, the Yang family is now in charge.

Among the four families in Wuzhou, the Yang family is the thinnest.

There are only seven or eight people in the generation, but no one dares to underestimate the sheep family.

Yanghu, the ancestor of the Yang family, was born in a famous family in the Han and Wei dynasties, but unfortunately he was a family heirloom of poetry and books, and suffered several heavy blows in the troubled times of the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the troubled times at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

It was only in this dynasty that it gradually eased up.

But even if the population is sparse, the Yang family has many children in various places who serve as county commanders, and the state and county Sima Changshi positions.

Even a certain person is expected to go one step further in the history of assassination.

Among the four major families in Wuzhou, the Yang family is only inferior to the Shen family.

Yang Yan waved his hand, and the servants and maids standing on both sides immediately bowed and retreated.

After everyone left, Yang Yan slowly stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door in front of him with a complicated expression.

The next moment, a somewhat simple and narrow courtyard appeared in front of Yang Yan.

At this moment, a gentle and handsome man in a white ink-patterned robe was standing on one side, with his hands behind his back, watching two thirteen or fourteen-year-old children practicing calligraphy.

"Mr. Fang." Yang Yan looked at the handsome man in front of him, and his face was complicated for a while.

"It turned out that the old sheep had returned." Mr. Fang reached out and patted the shoulders of the two young children, and said gently, "Let's do it for the time being, you go back."

"Yes, sir!" The two young children bowed their hands to Mr. Fang seriously, and then turned to look at Yang Yan on the side, and saluted respectfully: "Ah Weng!"

"Let's go to dinner, and after dinner, we'll rest early today." Yang Yan didn't know when his face was full of kind smiles, and he nodded at the two young children.

The two children immediately bowed, and then quickly retreated.

It wasn't until the two children left that Yang Yan's face sank instantly.

Looking at Mr. Fang in front of him, Yang Yan's face became very terrifying, and he even had a feeling of resentment and wanted to rush up and bite immediately, but for some reason, he just didn't dare to move.

Yang Yan stood at the door, looked at Mr. Fang, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "You are really crazy, the king of Nanchang has not even entered the city, you dare to use the Fuyuan crossbow to shoot and kill, are you really not afraid that the imperial court will directly transfer troops south?"

Wuzhou is located in western Zhejiang, but only one of the four nearby states has a force of Zhichong Prefecture.

Although this Zhichong Mansion is an elite soldier, the strength of the Tianyin Sect is also not weak.

Once the uprising swept the southeast, the momentum was even greater.

If it weren't for their fear that before completing the preparations, the emperor would urgently transfer the troops of Yangzhou Zhichong Mansion into Zhejiang, I am afraid that at this time, the entire Wuzhou, the entire Jiangzuo land, would have completely changed color.

However, Yangzhou has four troops in Zhichongfu, one of which is still a water division.

Whether it is going through the canal or near the sea, the troops of the four Zhichong Prefectures in Yangzhou can quickly enter Jiangzuo.

Once they arrived in Jiangzuo, then the ending of the entire Tianyin Sect would not be much better than it had been twenty years ago if they were not fully prepared.

Not only that, the imperial court also has a force of Zhichong Mansion in Fumin, Jiangyou also has a force of Zhichong Mansion, and Shexuan also has half of the strength of Zhichong Mansion.

The way of the Tianyin Sect had already been blocked, and if there was no careful and proper planning, their future would definitely be a dead end.

Therefore, when they act, they will be extra careful.

"Wait, Elder Sheep

Wait, what is the old man talking about shooting, who shot the king of Nanchang, and he also used the Fuyuan crossbow."

Mr. Fang's face was confused, but his face immediately became gloomy, he looked at Yang Yan, frowned and said, "Looking at Yang Lao's appearance now, it seems that the king of Nanchang has not had an accident, this assassination ......

"Don't play dumb here." Yang Yan directly interrupted Mr. Fang's words, and looked at him with a sneer: "You assassinated the king of Nanchang in front of everyone's eyes, and I don't know how many people in the entire Wuzhou have seen it, and what dare you dare not admit it."

These people have even done things that threaten their entire family, and Yang Yan doesn't believe that there is anything they dare not and will not do.

"I know that Elder Yang is full of prejudice against Below, but today's matter, please ask Elder Sheep to tell you in detail." Mr. Fang's face was sincere, but he was full of confusion and asked, "Elder Yang went to the city gate to greet the king of Nanchang today, what happened, could it be that someone really assassinated the king of Nanchang?"

Yang Yan suddenly closed his mouth, looked at Mr. Fang, and couldn't help but take two steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Looking at Yang Yan like this, Mr. Fang saw through what he was thinking at a glance: "Yang Lao is worried about the reaction of the King of Nanchang after learning about today's assassination from Yang Lao's mouth? Hehe...... In fact, I am not afraid of the old sheep's jokes, today at the city gate, there are so many eyeliners of my sect, and the number is probably far beyond the imagination of the old sheep, so even if the old sheep does not say it, someone will tell the king in detail, but in order to make Sun Hao ......."

"Well, I'll tell you!" Yang Yan looked at Mr. Fang, no matter how much he gritted his teeth, he finally chose to compromise, just like he did before.

Soon, Yang Yan told everything he saw at the city gate in detail.

In the end, Yang Yan sneered and said, "The King of Nanchang has now sent someone to purge all the Tianyin Sect disciples of the city gate guards, and the commander of the Qianniu Guard under him has already followed your killers to chase them out, when the time comes, you will not be tracked down to my house."

"Elder Yang, don't worry, in the matter of the Yang family, even in my sect, few people know about it." After a slight pause, Mr. Fang frowned stiffly, as if talking to himself, "Most of the elites in the sect have already sneaked out of the state city.

And this seat also deliberately emphasized that in these days when the king of Nanchang arrived in Wuzhou, don't mess around, everything is waiting for something to happen, but what's going on today, how can someone suddenly do it, who did it?"

Seeing Mr. Fang's appearance like this, countless surprises suddenly rose on Yang Yan's face: "It's really not your people's hands."

Mr. Fang shook his head calmly and said, "Elder Yang, do you think that with our current relationship, it is necessary for this seat to hide it from you?"

"Who knows, the old man also thought you were a sincere gentleman, so he let his two grandchildren learn from you, who would have thought that you were a bastard with a wolf face and a beast's heart, and he actually poisoned two children." Yang Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Mr. Fang, this is the reason why he is now controlled by others.

"The prejudice of the sheep is deep, and this seat has nothing to say." Mr. Fang bowed sincerely to Yang Yan, and then said, "Please stay away from Yang Yan now, this seat needs to contact my fellow sect members to confirm what happened."

"Humph!" Hearing that he was being driven out, Yang Yan immediately snorted coldly without anger, and then turned around and left.

The Yang family's poems and books are heirlooms, and the etiquette is very heavy, even in the face of a character like Mr. Fang, Yang Yan still subconsciously closed the door.

Maybe it's courtesy, or maybe it's the fear that others will find out.

Mr. Fang didn't care about this, he sat at the table, looking at the ground in front of him, and the whole person had fallen into deep thought. Chinese Net

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded behind Mr. Fang.

A woman in black wearing a black dark pattern half-arm shirt with a graceful figure walked behind Mr. Fang, she had a black light veil on her face, although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could only see a pretty outline and a pair of indifferent eyes, but if Li Xuan was here, she could recognize this old acquaintance at a glance.

Ye Wanwan, the saintess of the Tianyin Sect, is a beautiful and unparalleled saint of the Tianyin Sect with a perverse heart.

When she was in Yangzhou before, Ye Wanwan, the saintess of the Tianyin Sect, who almost died in Li Xuan's hands, actually appeared in Wuzhou again at this moment.

"Fang

Yunxiu, when did you send someone to assassinate the king of Nanchang?" Ye Wanwan looked at Fang Yunxiu in front of her with some puzzlement.

Fang Yunxiu, the person who hid in the Wuzhou Yang family and used the two young grandsons of Yang Yan as a threat, was naturally Fang Yunxiu, the master of the Wuzhou Hall of the Tianyin Sect, but I am afraid that few people would think that he would do this kind of thing in person.

Moreover, Fang Yunxiu's words to Yang Yan's explanation, Ye Wanwan didn't believe half a word.

She stood behind Fang Yunxiu and asked with a puzzled look in her eyes, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't do anything to King Nanchang before you found out the details of the King of Nanchang, why did you change your mind now?"

"I haven't changed my mind, and I've never done it that way." Fang Yunxiu shook his head slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "The king of Nanchang is shrewd, his strength is not weak, and there are many people around him who are protecting him, and it is not easy to assassinate him, so I am ready to use other methods to target him, step by step, completely strangled him, but I have never thought of doing it now......

"But I have to admit that at the gate of the city, it was indeed a very good idea to use the Fuyuan crossbow to shoot, but unfortunately, he was still dodged." Ye Wanwan said, and her face suddenly showed an extremely hateful look.

"No, it's not a good idea, or even the opposite, it's an absolutely bad idea, even a bad idea." Fang Yunxiu raised his head violently and stared at Ye Wanwan.

Ye Wanwan glanced at Fang Yunxiu angrily: "What do you think of *** like this, it's only been a few days since I came down from the mountain, and I've been under your nose all the time, how can I have that kung fu to dispatch assassins."

"If not a saint, then who?" Turning around slowly, Fang Yunxiu gritted his teeth and said, "Such a rash act has already shaken the strength of the sect's guards in Wuzhou City.

Even if the saint is not in Wuzhou, she should understand that only when the gate of Wuzhou is in our hands, can we take Wuzhou City steadily.

Once the city gate is removed, it means that the layout of the sect in Wuzhou has lost its first hand."

If the assassination of Li Xuan is successful, it will be fine, but once it fails, the consequences will be extremely serious.

"Things have happened, it's useless to pursue them, and now it's time to think about how to clean up the trouble." Ye Wanwan looked at Fang Yunxiu with a solemn face, and warned: "The king of Nanchang is the kind of person who has a strong sense of revenge, when he was in Yangzhou, the others had obviously left, but in the end he killed him back."

Thinking of the last battle in the manor outside the city, the horror in Ye Wanwan's heart rose inexplicably again.

When he was in Yangzhou, it was Ye Wanwan who took the lead, and when Li Xuan accepted the banquet of the Hangzhou family and returned, he was ruthlessly killed.

Then Li Xuan not only did not die, but on the contrary, a group of people from their Tianyin Sect would destroy everything inside and outside the entire Yangzhou.

Even the hall master of Huaiyang, the four elder-level figures, all died two in Yangzhou, and both of them died under Li Xuan's hands.

"This is the case in Yangzhou, how is it not the case in Hangzhou, and now it is the same in Wuzhou." Ye Wanwan looked at Fang Yunxiu, and her brows suddenly rose: "So, you will never do anything to the King of Nanchang, so apart from you, me, who else in the sect will do anything to the King of Nanchang?" Could it be that in the entire Wuzhou, apart from you and me, there are other high-level leaders in the sect?"

"I don't know, maybe there is, maybe not, but I know that this time, we're passive." Fang Yunxiu looked at the sunset in the distance, and her heart became inexplicably heavy.

Ye Wanwan stood on one side, and suddenly, a hint of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she quickly grabbed it: "When I was in Yangzhou, the sect designed to assassinate the king of Nanchang, but in the end, it was us who suffered heavy losses, if you think about it carefully, it seems that everything was set up by him in advance, you say today, will it be the same."

Fang Yunxiu raised her eyebrows, smashed her fist in her hand, and shouted in a lost voice: "Damn, I was calculated by the king of Nanchang......

At this moment, the twilight drum was suddenly beaten heavily, directly interrupting Fang Yunxiu's words.

Today's curfew has been brought forward.