Chapter 101: Victory
"I ...... Throw in the towel!"
Facing the sword qi and sword momentum of the Chunjun Sword, Yang Rui finally chose to admit defeat directly before the book battle began.
This is also a matter of no choice, in fact, under the vision of the sixth order of the Spirit Book, even if Yang Yi is not writing a pure Jun sword, but just an ordinary iron sword, Yang Rui has no chance of winning.
Because with the power of the sixth-order vision of the Spirit Book, he can fight with those demon generals and heavenly witches, not to mention that Yang Rui is just a scholar at the level of a showman.
Although Yang Rui had an eighth-order spirit book, she couldn't exert any power at all without using spirit coins.
As for those two hundred scholarly qi, let alone facing the vision of the sixth order of the spirit book, even if it is facing the vision of the second order of the spirit book, it is not an opponent.
This is the gap between the vision and the bookish qi, although it is possible to fight against the vision with the bookish qi, but it is definitely not something that can be done with two hundred bookish qi.
"Very good!" Yang Yi nodded, and then looked at King Xuan's side.
"Yang Rui admits defeat, and Yang Yi wins the battle of the head of the family!"
King Xuan also heard Yang Rui admit defeat, and when he was invaded by the vision, he knew that Yang Yi had won steadily.
Because this vision was so terrifying, even ancient gods appeared.
As soon as King Xuan's voice fell, Yang Yi picked up the pure Jun sword in his hand and slashed at the void.
Boom! Boom!
The mountain peaks are broken, the river source is withered, and the space is broken.
Under this sword, the entire vision space actually collapsed.
After the vision disappeared, everyone returned to King Xuan's martial arts arena.
"It's over, I didn't expect it to end like this. ”
"Long Wuhou really surprised us again. ”
"The Ten Hidden Swords of the Ancient Times are surprising, I can't imagine that in ancient times, our human race would have such a powerful weapon. ”
Everyone watching the battle sighed, and at the same time, they also secretly sighed that the end of the battle was too simple, especially the true power of the Pure Jun Sword was not seen, which was a pity for everyone.
Of course, some people lamented that Yang Yi was too wasteful to write the spirit book this time, if he wrote this text when he was fighting against the witch and demon clans, then he could kill hundreds of demon soldiers and wizards.
"Whew, it's over!"
Yang Yi took a deep breath after the victory, and then let the words all return to the spirit book.
Because the pure Jun Sword lost the support of visions and words, it turned into a phantom and disappeared into the void.
After it disappeared, Yang Yi returned the Thunder Prison Pen and the remaining Moonlight Ink to Dean Luo and Dean Mo.
"Thank you two elders for lending pen and ink to the juniors!"
Yang Yi bowed his hand and thanked him, this is a necessary etiquette.
Dean Mo just nodded lightly and didn't speak.
And when Dean Luo took back the Thunder Prison Pen, he asked Yang Yi sternly, "Yang Yi, do you still remember what I told you?"
"Of course the juniors remember!" Yang Yi smiled mysteriously, and then said loudly: "I now announce that as long as Yang Rui signs this contract, then I, Longwu Marquis Yang Yi and my sister Yang Yue, will officially withdraw from the Yang family, and will have nothing to do with the Yang family and the Longwu Marquis Mansion from now on." At the same time, I also handed over the position of the head of the Yang family and the title of Marquis of Long Wu to Yang Rui. ”
After Yang Yi finished speaking, he took out a piece of spirit paper from his arms, and then threw it in front of Yang Rui.
This is the ending he has long thought of.
The title of the Yang family and Long Wuhou is a link to Yang Yi's predecessor, and now he wants to cut off this bond and become Yang Yi who only belongs to himself and Yang Yue.
As for the position of marquis, Yang Yi believed that with the books in his mind, he could definitely regain it in the future.
Even he believed that he would be able to get a higher status in the future, so it was worth it for Yang Yi to give up the title of Longwu Hou and cut off the karma with Yang Rui and the Longwu Marquis Mansion.
"Yang Rui, this is my agreement to leave the Yang family, if you sign the note, the Yang family and the Marquis of Long Wu will be yours in the future. If you don't agree, then you have to leave the Yang family according to the agreement. Yang Yi looked at Yang Rui and waited for her reply.
"Why did you do this?" Yang Rui glanced at the contract and did not sign her name directly.
"Because this is what my Yang family owes you, although you may not want to admit it, but you also have the blood of the Yang family flowing in your body, and you have inherited the Yanlong Martial Classic, so you are more qualified to become the Marquis of Long Wu than me. ”
Yang Yi didn't lie, he just wanted to pay off the debt signed by his predecessor's father.
Also, he also knew that if he didn't do this, but expelled Yang Rui from the Yang family, then even if Yang Rui was willing to give up, the prime minister of the Great Xia Empire would not stop there.
After all, he worked hard to cultivate Yang Rui for more than ten years, and he also sent Yang Rui to Xuanwang City, he definitely had his calculations.
Therefore, it is the most important thing for Yang Yi to put aside the relationship with the Yang family now and concentrate on studying in Wenhai Academy, so as to obtain the strength to protect himself.
"Brother Yi, I signed this contract!"
Yang Rui actually doesn't care about the titles of the Yang family and the Marquis of Longwu, what she cares about is that if there is the identity of the head of the Yang family, then at least it has something to do with Yang Yi.
If there is no such relationship, she and Yang Yi will be like passers-by.
Brush! Brush!
Yang Yue took out a pen from her arms and signed her name directly on the contract spirit paper.
After she finished writing, she didn't throw this spirit paper to Yang Yi, but walked directly to Yang Yi and said in his ear: "Brother Yi, even if you and Yang Yue leave the Yang family, you two are still brothers and sisters, and this will never change." ”
After Yang Rui finished speaking, he handed over the contract spirit paper to Yang Yi, and then also withdrew the Yanlong battle armor on his body, closed the "Yanlong Martial Codex", and left the Xuanwang Mansion with the servants of the Yang family.
At this point, Yang Rui has finally become the real ruler of the Yang family, so she has a lot to do.
"It's worthy of being young and frivolous, and he actually gave away a family and a marquis with one mouth!"
"Hehe, there is only one word difference between young and ignorant, and I don't know if this Yang Yi is frivolous or ignorant!"
"That's a marquis, and it's so easy to give it up. ”
After Yang Rui left, the onlookers sighed.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was difficult to become a marquis, let alone a marquis of Longwu or a hereditary marquis.
None of the people present except King Xuan had a hereditary one, so one can imagine how precious a hereditary marquis is.
Others have been pursuing all their lives, and there is no way to leave a hereditary marquis for their descendants, but Yang Yi let the marquis out so easily, of course, it makes these people feel very depressed.
"Yang Yi, do you know what a hereditary marquis represents? Now give up the position of marquis to others, unless you write a holy book, and then contribute the holy book to the Great Zhou Dynasty, it will be difficult to get the position of marquis" Even King Xuan couldn't stand it.
"Thank you King Xuan for reminding me, the younger generation knows what they are doing. Yang Yi didn't explain too much, just handed over the contract he had just signed to King Xuan.
"Forget it, it's come to this, it's useless to talk about it!"
King Xuan took the contract, then handed it to one of his civil officials, and then turned around and left the martial arts arena.
As soon as he left, the others left.