Standing in front of Yan Yin is his master... Yan Haoran.
Looking at Yan Yin quietly, Yan Haoran's refined eyes were like a sharp sword, scanning Yan Yin's body, as if he wanted to see him clearly and clearly.
"Master" Yan Yin looked at Yan Haoran very happily and said, "Why are you here?"
He looked away. Yan Haoran's gaze became silent. He turned his back to Yan Yin. He said in a deep voice, "Tell me. What exactly happened."
Stunned for a moment, Yan Yin thought for a while and seemed to understand what Yan Haoran meant.
"Master wants to know why the disciple was expelled from Southern College. Is that right?" Yan Yin said, "The thing is like this..."
Under Yan Yin's explanation, he told the whole story. Except for some parts where he didn't tell the truth, he told most of the things over the past year.
Come.
"Because of this, I was expelled from the Oriental College not long ago. Now, because of the favor of the deputy dean of the Northern College, I have become a student of the Northern College." Yan Yin said, "This is the disciple.
More than a year’s experience.”
Yan Haoran nodded. He relaxed a little and said, "So that's it."
After a pause, Yan Haoran said again, "Tell me your purpose."
Turning around and looking at Yan Yin, Yan Haoran said seriously, "You don't have to hide it from me."
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Yin looked into Yan Haoran's eyes and said, "I want to ask Master, do you know my father?"
This sentence, this question, is what Yan Yin has wanted to ask for a long time, but he has never had the chance.
Today, taking advantage of this moment, Yan Yin finally boldly asked.
His bright eyes, with a hint of hope, stared at Yan Haoran.
Seeing Yan Yin looking at him like this, Yan Haoran pondered for a moment and said, "He is my brother."
"Uh-huh." Yan Yin was shocked and said to himself, "How is that possible?"
Because he had never heard that his father had a younger brother.
Seemingly understanding Yan Yin's thoughts, Yan Haoran said solemnly, "We have the same ancestor. He and I also grew up together."
Frowning, Yan Yin began to think deeply. From Yan Haoran's words, Yan Yin was sure of one thing. That is, Yan Haoran, like him, is a member of the Yan clan. Moreover, it seems that
As for his master, he has a very good relationship with his father.
"I will tell you the specific relationship later." Yan Haoran said slowly, "What you can rest assured is that I will not harm you."
From Yan Haoran's eyes, Yan Yin saw something.
That's family affection.
Nodding, Yan Yin said, "Northern Xinjiang. My goal is Northern Xinjiang."
"Uh-huh." Yan Haoran was stunned for a moment. Then he seemed to understand something and said, "So that's it. No wonder. In this way, Nangong Jian and Lin Changqing seem to not want you. In fact, they don't want you."
I’m helping you. However, Northern Xinjiang is not stable. We don’t have the strength. I’m afraid you won’t be able to stand firmly in Northern Xinjiang.”
After pondering for a while, Yan Haoran said, "Let's do it. After I finish the matters in the imperial capital, I will go to Northern Xinjiang and clear some obstacles for you."
"Master..." Yan Yin looked at Yan Haoran in surprise.
"This is what I should do. After all, your surname is Yan." After saying that, Yan Haoran turned and left.
Seeing Yan Haoran leave like this, Yan Yin was a little helpless. In fact, he still had a lot to say to his master. Just looking at Yan Haoran's look, he seemed to just want to know what he needed.
Got it.
"Come out." After leaving Yan Yin's residence, Yan Haoran came all the way to a woods outside the Northern College.
A figure appeared behind Yan Haoran.
Dressed in black, he has a tall and strong body, but his head is covered with white hair.
"In his room, I noticed someone snooping nearby. I thought it was someone from the Northern College. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a King of Martial Arts." Yan Haoran turned around and frowned.
Yang looked at the white-haired man with a cold expression and said, "Since you have the guts to follow me, let me see what strength you have."
After saying that, the energy and blood in Yan Haoran's body shook, and a strong breath suddenly came out. He let out a low drink, clenched his fists together, and hit the white-haired man hard.
The white-haired man is none other than Yanshan.
Facing Yan Haoran's attack, Yanshan quickly retreated. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Yan Haoran had already stepped forward.
"The Turbulent Waves of the Seven Fists of the Canghai." The majestic and terrifying aura was like a sea suddenly appearing in this world. The invincible and powerful fists covered the entire Yanshan Mountain.
"What an amazing boxing technique." He secretly admired it. Yanshan shouted loudly. The sound was like a bell. Then he clasped his hands together, straddled his horse and shouted angrily, "The Sixteen Forms of Yan's Long Fist can embrace all rivers."
"
The same violent punches and torrential breath were as terrifying as the sea. Yanshan's fists slammed hard at Yan Haoran.
"Boom." There was a loud noise. Centered on the two of them, a violent and all-destroying aura erupted.
Under the bombardment of two powerful punches and collisions, the surrounding trees were shattered and shattered. It was as if a natural disaster had occurred. The entire forest was destroyed by this powerful force.
Northern College Erased.
All that was left was a mess and broken wood.
"Yan's Long Fist" Yan Haoran looked at Yanshan, stood up with his fist closed, and said, "Who are you?"
"General Yan's subordinates," Yanshan said, "Yan Yin is my young master."
"So that's it." Looking at Yanshan, Yan Haoran said, "Someone is coming. Follow me."
After saying that, Yan Haoran jumped away and left.
Following Yan Haoran's figure, Yanshan also left.
Not long after the two left, several figures appeared one after another in the ruined woods.
Immediately, after a short stay, he left here.
If Yan Yin comes here again, I'm afraid he will recognize several very familiar figures.
There's Ming Qingzi's, there's Qin Shuang, the vice president of Northern College, and there's Ling Jiannan's.
In a very secluded courtyard in the imperial capital, Xiao Chenzi looked at Ling Jiannan who appeared quietly in the courtyard and said, "Have you ever found out who those two auras are?"
Shaking his head, Ling Jiannan said, "I can't tell. Judging from the aura of participation left behind, it should be a fight between two Martial Kings."
"King Wu. King Wu" Xiao Chenzi sighed and said, "Compared to King Ling, King Wu is indeed more powerful."
Looking at Ling Jiannan, Xiao Chenzi said, "Have those people arrived?"
Nodding, Ling Jiannan said, "Well, here we are. City Lord Lin of Fengyun Third City lives in a small town outside the imperial capital. The people from Qingyue Mountain are currently living in the Su family and some other sects.
The people are also staying in the imperial capital respectively. As far as we know so far, there is no one else except Lin Changqing, me and the imperial master. As for Lingsheng, there are at least twenty people in the imperial capital. As for Lingsheng, there are at least twenty people in the imperial capital.
There are almost fifty people including King Wu and King Ling. I’m afraid there will be many changes in this Tangwu Conference.”
"Since Yanyi's incident, the relationship between Qingyue Mountain and the Fengyun Imperial Family has become more subtle. And Beijiang is even more hostile to the Fengyun Imperial Family. The current Fengyun Empire has...
It is already on the verge of collapse. Many people have begun to make plans of their own." Xiao Chenzi sighed, "I'm afraid that within ten years, this Fengyun Empire will undergo tremendous changes."
Looking at Ling Jiannan, Xiao Chenzi said, "Your current identity is not a disciple of Qingyun Peak. Therefore, I think you should not show your face during the Tangwu Conference. If I am right.
This time at the Tangwu Tournament, there should be a battle between masters."
Banlong City is one of the satellite cities around the imperial capital.
In an inn, a beautiful figure was quietly looking at the figure in front of her.
"Dad, can we really not see him?" Lin Qing'er looked at her father with an unwilling tone.
"Yeah" nodded. Lin Changqing said, "If you see him, you are harming him. The best way is not to see him. Anyway, whether you see him or not, he is always there, isn't he."
Putting his hands behind his back, Lin Changqing said slowly, "My father came to the imperial capital this time. He was invited by Xiao Chenzi, the head of Qingyun Peak. Although it was said to be to discuss the general situation of the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult in the end."
There won’t be a fight.”
"Fight." Lin Qing'er looked at her father nervously and said, "Dad, nothing will happen."
Shaking his head, Lin Changqing looked far into the distance and looked towards the sky. He said in a deep voice, "We will know everything only when the Tangwu Conference is held."
The imperial capital. In a graceful garden of the Su family.
"Yue'er, do you still miss your parents?" A graceful figure stood in front of a girl in white and whispered, "You have always been like this since you came to the imperial capital. You are not silent.
I'm in a daze, just practicing my sword tirelessly. Why is this necessary?"
Looking at the person coming, the woman in white remained silent. She slowly stood up and nodded to him. Then she drew out her long sword and started practicing in the garden.
Looking at the incomparable girl in white clothes, the woman pondered for a moment and said softly, "Do you want to know about your brother?"
"Yes." The girl in white suddenly stopped holding the sword in her hand. A bright light suddenly shot out of her cold eyes.
"He is in the Imperial Capital," the woman said, "His name is known to many people in the Imperial Capital now."
"Who?" The woman in white put away her sword and walked up to her. She said nervously, "Sister, you know where he is."
"Yeah" nodded. The woman said, "Northern College. He just entered Northern College."
"Northern College." The girl in white frowned and thought for a moment. Then she looked at the woman in front of her in surprise and said, "It's him."
"Yes." The woman nodded and said, "It was him. Half a year ago, when I was going to the East China Sea, I passed by a sea area and happened to see him."
This woman is the master of Qingyue Mountain who rescued Ye Qingwu.
And the girl in white is not Yan Yue. Who else could she be?
Outside the imperial capital, on a small hill, two figures stood there quietly.
"So, you have been looking for him all these years. It was not until recently that you found him here, right?" Looking at Yanshan behind him, Yan Haoran sighed, "It's rare for you to have such a heart."
.You have been so consistent in ten years. It seems that Yan Yi did not see the wrong person."
"You are really Lan'er's father." Yanshan looked at Yan Haoran and said in a deep voice, "So, it's you who saved the general back then."
Putting his hands behind his back and looking at the distant sky, Yan Haoran said slowly, "It doesn't matter whether it's me or not. It's Lan'er. Thanks to your care these years."
"This is what it should be. Even if you didn't help the General, just based on the General's instructions before leaving, my subordinates will obey his orders." Yanshan said seriously, "It's just Lan.
She misses you very much."
"Alas..." sighed. Yan Haoran said, "When she was a few years old, I left the Yan family. Counting now, it has been more than ten years. Originally, I wanted to do this.
I wanted to go back to see her after the next Yuwu tournament. But I didn’t expect that now there is no news about her again.”
Looking at Yanshan, Yan Haoran said, "What is your real purpose in coming to the Imperial Capital this time?"
Looking at Yan Haoran, Yanshan, who had long snow-white hair, said in a deep voice, "Warrior Guild."
"Hmm." He glanced at Yanshan in surprise. Yan Haoran smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, you and I have the same purpose. At this time, the imperial capital has ushered in a moment when masters gather together. If you want to take action,
.Maybe.Only when the Yuwu Tournament is held."
Nodding, Yanshan said, "My thoughts are the same. It's just that I can't let him know about this matter."
"Of course," Yan Haoran said, "In the Imperial Capital, we will not go in during this period. We will just wait outside the city for the Tangwu Tournament."