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Chapter 10 Xiongguan Barrier

Chapter 10: Blocking the Road

With a large army in front, the iron flowing like a flood. In Yanyi's army, everyone was running down to earth and not riding.

However, although the army is running on foot, its speed is not slow. Although the army is crowded and powerful, it is uniform and uniform. Everyone's steps are as measured as they are, and they are shaking the earth in unison while stepping. This shows the strength of this army.

The white wolf is behind, carrying Yan Yi and Yan Yin and his son, moving forward in an orderly manner.

"Dad, Xiaobai is so big, does he have to eat a lot every day?" Yan Yin reached out and grabbed the white wolf's hair and gently played with it.

"Well," Yan Yi nodded and said, "The White Wolf has been following me for more than ten years. He must eat a bullfighting meal every day. However, the White Wolf is fierce, eats too much, and consumes it quickly." As he said, he looked at Yan Yin and said, "Yin'er, do you know that Xiaobai is also a master who is not inferior to a military general?"

"Ah!" Yan Yin said in surprise, "Xiaobai is that powerful too. Didn't Dad say that there are very few generals? Why is Xiaobai also a master of generals?"

Yan Yi smiled and said, "The world is so great that there are all kinds of wonders. We humans can practice, and this strange beast can naturally practice. However, unlike humans, the strange beast focuses on fighting and strength in the body. Therefore, when facing the strange beast, it is the best way to find its weaknesses and attack its key points. Otherwise, it will only consume energy and end up fighting against the strange beast, and you can only die on the spot."

"Oh..." Yan Yin nodded and then asked, "Dad, how many days do we have to arrive at Yan's place?"

After pondering for a while, Yan Yin said, "If nothing unexpected happens, after passing Wangbei City, you will have more than three months to reach your father's ancestral land."

"Three months," Yan Yin scratched his head and said, "Isn't there still a lot of time?"

Yan Yi said, "It's only three months, very fast. Although it's a journey, I have to practice every day. While this time, I will teach you something. Yin'er, you have to remember it carefully, do you know?"

"Yeah, Yin'er understands." Yan Yin nodded.

In front, in the carriage, Wan Qing held Yan Yue's little hand and said, "Yue'er, how have you been practicing recently?"

Yan Yue looked at her mother and whispered, "Yue'er's cultivation was very smooth. It only takes some time to practice both inside and outside to reach the realm of a congenital warrior."

Wan Qing smiled slightly, and lifted a thread of Yan Yue's ears to the back of her ears, saying, "Very good, you are sister, you must set a good example. Only when you have higher strength can you protect your younger brother Yan Yin. By the way, how are you practicing your mental method? I passed on your Qingyue Lesson, which level have you practiced?"

Nodded gently, Yan Yue nodded and said, "Yes, Yue'er knows that Yue'er's mental method has reached the second level, but..." Looking at his mother, Yan Yue said with confusion, "Yue'er has encountered a problem recently. After practicing Qingyue Jue to the second level, she can no longer move, and it is really difficult to break through."

"Oh! Yue'er has reached the second level." Wan Qing smiled softly, looked at Yan Hong beside him, and smiled, "I didn't expect that my daughter is also a smart and determined girl. She has only been in the fourteenth youth, so she has reached the second level. It's not bad."

Yan Hong smiled and looked at Yan Yue and said, "Your mother is a beautiful girl, and you are not as good as her. You mother and son are all amazing."

Wan Qing smiled and looked at Yan Yue, saying, "You said that it is difficult to break through when practicing to the second level. That is because the innate nature of this practitioner is different from the innate nature of the warrior. The innate nature of a warrior is that the dantian has internal breath, and the qi and blood in the whole body can be mobilized freely. However, when we practitioners cultivate to the innate realm, we need a feeling to make our heart transparent and clear. Not only does we have an independent circulating breath in our body, but we also need a trace of enlightenment in our hearts. As for what this enlightenment is, you need to feel it yourself."

"Yes, mother." Yan Yue nodded gently, with a hint of thought in her clear eyes.

Yan Hong pulled Yan Yue over and asked her to sit between her and Wan Qing, and said with a smile, "Yue'er, tell my aunt, which one do you like more about your father or your mother?"

"Yan Hong..." After hearing this, Wan Qing's eyes circulated slightly, and he looked at Yan Hong with a angrily look, as if he was complaining that she shouldn't have asked Yan Yue like this.

"Wanqing, don't blame your sister. I just want to know whether Yue'er likes her father more or her mother more." Yan Hong looked at Yan Yue and chuckled and said, "Tell me, Yue'er. Aunt wants to know which one you kiss more between your father and mother."

"This..." Yan Yue's face showed a hint of surprise, and she quietly looked at her mother Wan Qing. Although she looked at Yan Hong with anger, there was still a hint of hope in her eyes.

Obviously, mothers all hope that their children will be closer to themselves.

Yan Yue thought for a while and finally said softly, "Dad is fighting abroad all year round and rarely returns home. Every time he comes back, his body is covered with blood, sometimes even covered in bruises. Every time, Dad comes and goes in a hurry, and he will leave after a few days of rest at home." As he said, Yan Yue's eyes were filled with memories. "Every time, Yue'er dared not come forward to find Dad, and could only watch Dad practice boxing in the yard. When Dad sees Yue'er, he will only say, work hard and work hard. When Yue'er is older, Dad even rarely goes home. He leads troops outside all year round

In the battle, Daddy's official position became stronger and stronger, and even the murderous aura on her body became stronger and stronger. Yue'er dared not talk to Daddy anymore. Every time he saw Daddy, he would say that he would be armoured and a large number of soldiers followed him. Later, when his younger brother was born, Daddy no longer home. When his younger brother was one year old, Daddy was still not at home. Every day, only those soldiers rushed to the general's mansion with the victory one by one. Every time Daddy went out to fight, Yue'er could only quietly pray that Daddy would not have any trouble and let him come back safely."

As he spoke, Wan Qing and Yan Hong's eyes turned red. A clear tears quietly slid down the corners of Wan Qing's eyes.

"Only this time Dad took us back from Northern Xinjiang, we often appeared in front of us. When Dad took off his armor, Yue'er felt that Dad was no longer in a hurry." Yan Yue withdrew her memory's gaze and showed a faint smile on her face. "Although Dad doesn't like to express feelings and is very strict with us, Yue'er knows that Dad loves us."

"Yue'er, you're suffering." Wan Qing gently embraced his daughter's body and murmured with a pity, "Yue'er, my good Yue'er..."

Yan Hong looked at the mother and daughter and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Yan Yue raised her head, looked at Wan Qing with a smile, stretched out her fair little hand to wipe her tears, and said, "Mom, don't cry, Yue'er is fine, Dad is near Yue'er now, Yue'er is already very happy."

"Well, just be happy, just be happy," Wan Qing said gently with her arms around Yan Yue.

After a while, the mother and daughter broke out from that relationship. Yan Hong looked at Yan Yue with a smile and said, "Yue'er, do you like your father more?"

Shaking his head, Yan Yue looked at Wan Qing and said softly, "No"

"That's your mother?" Yan Hong asked softly.

Yan Yue still shook her head and said, "Not" and sighed softly. Yan Yue said, "I like my father and mother to sit together, chat and practice with Yue'er and Yin'er. That's what Yue'er likes the most."

"Haha, okay, okay, let me talk more about your father in the future, so that he can spend more time with you." Wan Qing smiled, stroked Yan Yue's black hair, and said softly.

Behind, Yan Yi suddenly said, "White Wolf, stop."

The white wolf, who was already running, immediately paused, turned his head, and the huge wolf smoke looked at Yan Yi with confusion, as if looking for why its owner asked it to stop.

Yan Yin also looked at his father in surprise and said, "Dad, why did he stop suddenly?"

Yan Yi glanced at Yan Yin and asked, "Yin'er, isn't a good father?"

"Hmm?" Yan Yin stretched out his little hand to grab his hair and said, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Yan Yi shook his head, looked ahead with a distant look, sighed, and said, "I, Yan Yi, is famous and commanded a hundred thousand troops to fight in the northern border. Not to mention seeking peace for the world, but at least for the northern border for more than ten years of peace. But in the end, I was busy with war, but I ignored my children. I, Yan Yi, are not a good father." Finally, Yan Yi's eyes were filled with melancholy, and he stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Yin tightly.

Just now, Yan Yi listened to all directions and looked at the eight wildernesses. Although he was far from Yan Yue and his convoy. However, as a Wuzong, Yan Yi listened to the conversation between them without missing a word. Yan Yue’s words made Yan Yi very uncomfortable.

For those who are fathers, children are willing to marry but dare not, which is a painful thing for them.

Although Yan Yin didn't know what happened, he felt extremely relieved and warmth when he was hugged by his father.

The army continued to move forward, passing through mountains and rushing rivers.

Wherever this torrent passed, the people nearby were shocked. When they learned that General Yan Yi, who had been guarding the northern border for more than ten years, were even more excited.

Everyone has the dream of a warrior. Everyone has the ambition to make achievements. Yan Yi is the goal that many people strive for.

After three months of long-distance raid, the army finally arrived in front of a heroic pass, which was the checkpoint for the northern border to enter the center of the Fengyun Empire. It was also a barrier used to prevent strange beasts. However, after Yan Yi guarded the northern border, the city lost its original function. Instead, it became a transit place for merchants traveling between the northern border and the center of the Fengyun Empire.

When Yan Yin and his father rode in front of this pass on a white wolf, Yan Yi's army was neatly setting off the pass.

At Xiong Pass, a large number of soldiers were watching the army beneath the city with alert.

Yan Yi rode the white wolf forward, and Yanshan was standing in front of the pass and saying something loudly. Behind Yanshan were the five wolfs of Langyun Peak. They were now Yan Yi's soldiers, and Yanshan led and taught them.

Seeing Yan Yi coming, Yanshan was as deep as water. He looked at Yan Yi and said, "General, the city lord did not open the door. He said that he had to let these ten thousand soldiers turn back to the northern border before he could let us enter this city.

"Is that true?" Yan Yi responded, handed Yan Yin to Yanshan, and rode the white wolf forward.

Looking at the guarded sergeant above the city wall, Yan Yi shouted loudly, "Where is Yang Fei!"

The sound rumbled, like a loud roar on the ground, or like a thunder blew up in the clear sky, shaking the soldiers on the pass to cover their ears and horrified.

"Who is below? Report your name!" A middle-aged man appeared above the city wall and shouted. The middle-aged man had a dark face, covered in armor, and looked down with a torch.

Yan Yi snorted coldly and said, "I am Yanyi, the northern border of the city, let the lord of this city come out to see me quickly, otherwise I will not blame you for being polite!"

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him instantly gathered into a stream, looking at the city wall with brilliance.

"Uncle Yanshan, why don't they let us enter the city?" Yan Yin looked at his father's majestic figure in Yanshan's arms and asked Yanshan gently.

Yanshan said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will open the door. No one in this empire dares to give in to the general's face."

As soon as Yanshan finished speaking, the gate of Xiongguan opened. A middle-aged man in his 40s in uniform slowly walked out of the city accompanied by the dark-skinned general.


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