The mountains are like dragons, majestic and domineering, lying under the sky of thousands of miles. The green mountains are full of green in the dusk. The big lake in front of Yan Yi is like the eyes of the long dragon in the Yanshi Mountains, bellowing and graceful.
Yan Yi gave a long shout, and suddenly birds flew up in the Yanshi Mountains, and figures flashed between the big trees, rushing towards the big lake.
Only then did Yan Dian realize that the stalwart man in front of him was actually Yan Yi, the commander of a hundred thousand troops in Northern Xinjiang and one of the three great generals of the empire.
He knew that Yan Yi was a descendant of the Yan clan. He also knew some things about Yan Yi. However, back then, Yan Yi was the orphan of a member of the Yan clan, and he had a stubborn personality, so
He has rarely seen Yan
Yi several faces. Moreover, Yan Yi is now a middle-aged man, and he has a strong spirit in him. It's no wonder that Yan Dian didn't know Yan Yi at the beginning. Now that he knows Yan Yi's identity, he is naturally very
of astonishment and horror.
However, since he and Yan Yi are members of the Yan clan, it stands to reason that there should not be a look of horror on their expressions. So, what is the reason that makes him behave like this?
Yan Yin looked at the Yan Dian, and seemed to be thinking about something. Then he looked at his father, with his hands behind his back, his majestic appearance, and the aura of a strong man permeated his body. Although he was young, he also knew
, his father seemed to have something happened with the Yan family.
"Huhuhuhu" one after another, figures appeared on the other side of the lake, facing Yanyi and the others across the lake.
In a short while, there were hundreds of people standing on the opposite side of the lake. All of them were strong and strong men, and no one was a weakling.
These people stood quietly across the lake, looking at Yan Yi and the others with changing expressions. Some were surprised, confused, happy, shocked, etc. However, most of them seemed a little nervous.
Yan Yi shouted again, "Where is the new clan leader?"
"Father is here." At this moment, an old man in his sixties walked out of the crowd. The old man was wearing a black short coat, showing strong muscles. His hair was black and white, and there were some wrinkles on his face. But his eyes
, but very wise.
Surrounded by everyone, the old man looked at Yan Yi across from him and said, "I'm Yan Yishan, head of the Yan family, Yan Yi, you're back."
Yan Yi put his hands behind his back and looked silent. After a while, he finally said, "How many years ago did the old clan leader pass away?"
Yan Yishan's expression changed, but they were far apart, and they only passed away in a blink of an eye. He looked at Yan Yi and said, "The old clan leader passed away ten years ago. Before he left, he still talked about you. It's not convenient to talk here, so why not come in?"
Let’s talk about the mountain later.”
Yan Yi nodded, and just as he was about to take a step, he heard the old man say again, "Although you are now the general of Northern Xinjiang, we still cannot avoid the rules of the Yan clan."
As he spoke, the old man turned his eyes, looked at the middle-aged men around him, and said, "Set up the formation."
"Swish, swish, swish" Dozens of figures jumped up and stood on the wooden piles in the lake, settling steadily. Everyone looked very strong, with refined eyes and a face as deep as water.
They are carrying swallow wings.
"Rules" Yan Yi sighed softly and said, "These are the rules again." He turned his head, looked at Yan Yin and said, "Yin'er, come here."
Yan Yin let go of his mother's hand and walked to Yan Yi's side. Yan Yi hugged Yan Yin and laughed and said, "Today, we, father and son, will follow the clan rules."
His right foot shook hard on the ground, and Yan Yi hugged Yan Yin and blasted out like a cannon.
Like a big roc spreading its wings, Yanyi directly bypassed half of the lake with one step. In the horrified eyes of the Yan family's children standing on the wooden piles, Yanyi's feet collided, and an invisible air wave came out from under his feet.
A huge wave stirred up on the lake. The body that was about to fall flew horizontally again and landed steadily on the other side of the lake. It looked at Yan Yishan, the head of the Yan clan, quietly with an unchanged expression.
"this……"
“So awesome”
"This lake is at least 100 feet tall, and he can actually jump across it out of thin air. What kind of cultivation level does he have?"
"The most powerful thing is the kick in mid-air. He actually relied on his own skills to force a blast of energy from his feet, using the mutual force to borrow force out of thin air! Wonderful!"
The sound of discussion was endless and reached the ears of Yan Yi and Na Yan Yishan. Yan Yin was held by Yan Yi and listened to the conversations of the people around him. Although he was young, he also knew that these people were complimenting him.
his father.
When Yan Yishan saw this scene of Yan Yi, he said solemnly, "At least he is a Wuzong."
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yan Yi smiled and said, "Sect Master, let's talk about it after we go into the mountain! I want to pay homage to the old clan leader."
"Okay." Yan Yishan looked at Yan Yi for a long time, took a long breath, and said slowly, "Then please invite General Yan."
He is the patriarch of the Yan clan, but he addresses Yan Yi as Yan Yi, not as an elder.
Yan Yi didn't seem to pay attention to this, and walked forward with long strides. Wherever Yan Yi passed, the children of the Yan family all around gave way one after another. They looked at Yan Yi and Yan Yin and his son with admiration and astonishment.
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On the other side of the lake, Wan Qing looked at Yan Yue and said, "Yue'er, hold my mother's hand."
"Well" Yan Yue stepped forward and grabbed Qing's hand, looking across the lake with her clear eyes.
Wan Qing looked at Yan Hong and said with a smile, "Sister, let's go." After saying that, Wan Qing moved her steps lightly, held Yan Yue's hand and appeared in the middle of the lake with a swish. The disciples on the wooden posts had not yet seen them.
When it was clear, Wan Qing and Yan Yue had already appeared on the other side of the lake.
Although Yan Hong looked like a luxurious woman, she gave a soft drink, leaned forward, and stood on a wooden stake. There were three wooden stakes near her, each wooden stake.
On the pile, there was a middle-aged man standing in the capital. He saw Yan Hong appearing nearby and was about to take action. However, he saw Yan Hong sneer.
With a sound, his feet exerted force, and the standing wooden stake was driven into the bottom of the lake. His body flashed like lightning, and under the surprised eyes of the Yan family's children who were standing quietly on the wooden stake in the lake, Yan Hong's body was like a swallow.
As agile as water, it quickly hit the wooden pile in the lake. While using the force, it also shattered it.
Suddenly, Yan Hong appeared on the other side of the lake without blushing or out of breath. She smiled and looked at Wan Qing and Yan Yue, mother and daughter, who were waiting for her, and said, "Wait for them!"
Looking back, I saw the one hundred northern warriors who had followed Yan Yi into the mountains, their expressions on their faces. They shouted in unison, "Get up!"
I saw the army quickly divided into two teams. The first person at the end of the queue stood alone, while the others squatted down, stretched out their hands, and held them together. The last person in the two teams stepped on his feet one by one, and stepped hard on the squatting ground.
Holding the soldier's hand, he used his strength to fly towards the lake.
Before the soldier fell in the air, the person who had helped him jump back up turned around and stepped on the hands of the person behind him to jump up.
Before the first person fell, only one person from each team remained on the other side.
"Bang!" The first soldier who stood up stood firmly on a wooden stake. The second man who was about to fall firmly stepped on the first man's shoulders and moved towards the other wooden stake.
The pile fell.
In this way, an army of one hundred people, like a long queue, stood firmly on the other side of the lake in just a moment.
The two people who stayed there were Yan He and Yan Liu. They were seen standing upright and flashing like fast lights on the lake.
"Dong dong dong" The sound of falling into the water suddenly sounded in the lake. It turned out that it was Yan He and Yan Liu who knocked down the Yan family's children on the wooden piles into the water. Yan Liu and Yan He volleyed in the air and landed steadily on their feet.
After the Northern Xinjiang warriors lined up.
"Sect Master, let's go!" Yan Yi looked at Yan Yishan who turned around to look at this scene in horror, and said with a smile.
Yan Yishan turned around, looked at Yan Yi with heavy eyes, and said, "Demonstration?"
"Haha" Yan Yi chuckled lightly and said, "It's just a rule."
After saying that, he took steps and walked inside again.
Yan Yishan looked at Yan Yi's back, looked back at the Yan family's children beside him, and said, "Go back to the mountain."
The Yan family lives close to the mountain. Entering the mountain, wooden houses are built everywhere on the surrounding mountains.
"We live in the mountains, and the mountains are long." Yan Yi looked up at the scene in front of him and sighed slowly, "Mr. Yan, I, Yan Yi, am back again."
Looking back at Yan Yishan, Yan Yi said, "Is the old clan leader in the clan ancestral hall?"
Yan Yishan's expression changed and he didn't speak. A little girl emerged from the crowd and said, "Uncle Yi, they buried my grandfather in the back hill outside the ancestral hall. They said that my grandfather made random decisions and killed him at will."
The clan’s heirloom treasures are passed on randomly.”
The little girl was in ragged clothes and had pigtails. She looked at Yan Yi with red eyes and said, "Uncle Yi, grandpa asked Lan'er to wait for you, but Lan'er hasn't seen her uncle after waiting for a long time. Today she finally met her uncle."
"Bastard, who asked you to come out? Why don't you go back and do your work?" A mighty man stretched out his hand and grabbed the little girl fiercely, and shouted sternly.
"Dare!" Yan Yi's eyes turned cold, he stared at the man fiercely, and shouted angrily, "Let me go!"
The sound sounded like thunder, and the mighty man immediately let go of the little girl's hand and stepped back in a daze.
The little girl hurriedly ran to Yan Yi, hugged Yan Yi's thigh, and said with a tearful face, "Uncle, uncle, save Lan'er! They scolded Yan'er every day, and said that my grandfather is a confused old man, so let
Lan'er does hard work, but doesn't give Lan'er food to eat."
Yan Yi bent down, looked at the little girl in front of him, stretched out his hand to spread her hair, and said softly, "Your name is Lan'er, right? Are you the granddaughter of the old clan leader?"
The little girl nodded and said, "Yeah, my name is Yan Lan, and my grandfather is the old clan leader. My father left the clan after my grandfather passed away. He has not come back for so many years."
Yan Yi gritted her teeth fiercely, her expression was cold, and she slowly picked up Yan Lan and said, "Okay, uncle understands."
Looking at Yan Yishan, he saw his expression changing, looking at the little girl with a cold expression. Seeing Yan Yi looking over, Yan Yishan squeezed out a hard smile on his face, but 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 walked toward the mountains with long strides without even looking at Yan Yishan.
After walking through the wooden houses and bypassing a lot of rocks, Wan Qing, Yan Yue and the others followed Yan Yi's footsteps and walked inside.
Behind them, many people from the Yan clan followed them. Everyone knew 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 words of the little girl Yan Lan, Yan Yi felt angry in his heart.
"Mother," Yan Yue looked at her father, raised her head and looked at Wan Qing, who was holding her hand, and called softly.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Wan Qing heard his daughter's call and stretched out his other hand to touch Yan Yue's head. Looking at the majestic figure in front of him, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes.
Finally, Yan Yi stopped in front of a small mound.
"This is grandpa's grave. After dad left, only Lan'er came secretly at night to clean up the weeds and gravel rolling down the mountain." Yan Lan said with red eyes as she looked at the mound in front of her.
Yan Yi silently placed Yan Yin and Yan Lan on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Yue'er, Yin'er, please come and kneel down to clear Yan Hong."
Yan Yin slowly knelt down under the guidance of Yan Yue who stepped forward. Wan Qing and Yan Hong, although they were beautiful women, also gently stepped forward and knelt down.
The northern warriors, without Yan Yi's orders, surrounded the place and separated the Yan clan from here.
The scene was very quiet. Everyone in the Yan clan looked at the man standing proudly in the middle quietly.
His majestic figure seemed a little lonely at this moment.
The mountain breeze blew by, making Yan Yi's back look desolate.
This man who had established a great reputation in northern Xinjiang, at this moment, silently looked at the short and lonely grave in front of him and shed tears.