There are nine levels of martial arts in total, and each level is divided into low-level, intermediate, and top-level.
And Yang Tianjiao is not only the highest ninth-grade martial arts, but also the top-level martial arts among the ninth-grade martial arts who are rarely born!
Even a dynasty-level powerhouse like Old Man Tianpu could not help but sigh.
Such talents are exactly what the Qinglong Sect has vigorously recruited.
Old Man Tianpu immediately invited: "Soon there will be an assessment for the new disciples of the sect. If you agree, I will personally take him there."
"Hahaha! Agree, of course I agree!"
Everyone in the Yang family was overjoyed. Once Yang Tianjiao joins the Qinglong Sect, from now on, the Yang family in Yunluo Ancient City will surely rise, and may become a presence comparable to the five families in the Imperial City!
Everyone saluted one after another: "Then you will be punished by God!"
"Um."
The old man Tianpu nodded and sat at the high wine table under the leadership of Yang Yuan.
He looked around briefly, noting that he was not interested in this kind of banquet.
Even sitting here is for the sake of Yang Tianjiao, acting as a card for the Yang family.
After sitting down, I closed my eyes and meditated.
"Tianjiao, you are the lucky star of our Yang family! The rise of the Yang family in the future depends on you!" As the ancestor of the Yang family, Yang Yuan naturally cannot be too enthusiastic towards his junior in front of everyone, so he still pulled Yang Tianjiao to sit down.
Smiling from ear to ear.
"Ancestor, I have something that I hope will be fulfilled." Yang Tianjiao said.
Yang Yuan waved his hand and said with a heroic smile: "What's the matter? Just say it!"
Yang Tianjiao smiled and motioned to his men behind him: "Bring them here."
Today is a banquet held by the Yang family to celebrate Yang Yuan's release from seclusion, but because of God's punishment of the old man, Yang Tianjiao has become the object of everyone's attention.
Everyone was curious about what Yang Tianjiao was going to do.
"Let me go, let me go, you bastards!"
Just when everyone was confused, several Yang family servants appeared escorting a little girl.
The little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. She is delicate and tender, with delicate facial features and smart eyes, which makes her quite a beauty.
At this moment, her face was covered with dirt and she was still being tied up brutally, as if she was not a person but an object.
"Ancestor, this is Yang Ling'er, the adopted daughter adopted by a maid in our Yang family. The adopted son Yang Xiu adopted by his father is his brother."
A girl of thirteen or fourteen was tied up and carried as if she were an object. Yang Ling'er's appearance caused a commotion.
Yang Tianjiao continued to sneer: "A few days ago, Yang Xiu failed in cultivation and became a useless person. Now I am afraid that she is dead, and her sister has no one to take care of her. I ask my ancestor to reward Yang Ling'er to me, and she will be my concubine from now on.
"
"Yang Xiu?"
Everyone below was surprised. Yang Xiu was a genius in the ancient city of Yunluo. Unexpectedly, he died?
Yang Yuan nodded slightly, but his expression did not change at all when he heard about Yang Xiuzhi's death. After all, the latter was only Yang Tianming's adopted son and was not counted as a member of the Yang family.
Although the talent is good, but...
If you die, you will die!
"Tianjiao, you are the treasure of our Yang family. How could our ancestor not agree to this request?" Yang Yuan laughed and said, "That's right!"
Yang Tianjiao clasped his fists excitedly: "Thank you, ancestor!"
"You bastards, you bastards, why did my brother suddenly die when he was fine! And you, Yang Tianjiao, have an average talent, how could you suddenly awaken to the ninth-grade martial arts!"
"You must have killed my brother. I will not marry you, you bastard!" When he heard about the death of "Yang Xiu", Yang Ling'er's big, smart eyes were full of anger and he cursed.
"A stinky woman who confuses the public with her evil words!"
This bitch woman dared to say such words in front of the old man Tianpu. When he saw the old man Tianpu slightly opening his eyes, Yang Tianjiao's face changed drastically and he hurriedly yelled: "Come here, tell her to shut her mouth."
superior."
"Palm mouth!"
"yes!"
"Snapped!"
A Yang family guard next to Yang Ling'er strode forward with a ferocious smile, and slapped Yang Ling'er hard on the face.
The skin on the girl's fair and delicate face suddenly burst open, and clearly visible palm prints appeared!
In the distance, the old man Tianpu opened his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.
"No, I insist on saying that!"
"You bastards, my brother sacrificed everything for the Yang family, but you killed him! Even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go!"
Yang Ling'er held back the tears in her eyes, and faced all the unkind looks from the Yang family, she still stubbornly spoke up and spoke out for justice for Yang Xiu.
"How dare you talk nonsense! Slap me, keep slapping me! Until she stops talking!"
This behavior completely angered Yang Tianjiao, and he immediately roared angrily, wanting Yang Ling'er to know what cruelty is!
The guard laughed even more ferociously when he saw this. He likes to do such dangerous things.
In order to please Yang Tianjiao, he also worked hard and raised his hand to slap him down!
"you dare!"
At this moment, the door to the atrium was kicked to pieces, and several guards were blasted in. A tall figure emerged from the dust and smoke.
Through the gate, one could see the twenty guards guarding the atrium outside lying on the ground in a state of mourning.
"You bitch, how dare you hurt my sister!"
Whoosh!
Before anyone could react, strong murderous intent erupted from the person who came, and he rushed out angrily, rushing to the guard in the blink of an eye.
The guard had no idea that someone would dare to break into the Yang family's mansion. Before he could react, the man punched him in the abdomen with anger!
"Wow!"
The huge force directly shook the guard's internal organs to pieces, spurting out a large mouthful of blood!
"You like palms, don't you? Ah?"
"Snapped!"
The guard was destroyed with one punch, but the person who came had no intention of stopping. He slapped him away, and all the guard's teeth shattered and blood spurted out.
After several more slaps, the guard was half dead and lying on the ground!
"die!"
Immediately under everyone's horrified gaze, the person stepped on the guard's head and exploded it. All kinds of red and white things and blood splattered!
"Wow!" It was such a bloody scene that many people sitting there vomited and looked at the visitor with pale faces.
It was a young man in ragged clothes, his clothes stained with blood.
The young man has sharp eyebrows and handsome features, but there is a depth in his eyes that is inconsistent with his appearance, and there is a hint of indescribable arrogance between his eyebrows.
Her long hair was hung casually on her back, and a gust of cold wind blew her long hair up.
And his whole aura was cold and harsh, like an extremely cold sword!
Everyone was stunned, shocked by the strong aura of the young man.
Suddenly Yang Tianjiao's eyes widened, his expression was like he had seen a ghost, he couldn't believe it: "Yang Xiu?!"
"How can it be!"
Yang Xiu, a little beast, shouldn't have been killed by Liu Hong in the dungeon!
Why did you suddenly appear here?
The Yang family's father and son looked as if they had seen ghosts.
What shocked them even more was that Yang Xiuqing could easily kill the guards at the eighth level of the Ming Palace, clearly recovering his cultivation!
How is this possible? Yang Xiu's dantian was obviously destroyed by them, and even his martial veins were dug out!
"Yang Xiu? He is Yang Xiu!"
"Isn't he dead?"
"brush!"
The guests in Yang Zhong's family were talking a lot, especially the local forces in Yunluo Ancient City, who were all surprised.
Because before Yang Tianjiao was born, this young man named Yang Xiu was recognized as the number one genius in Yunluo Ancient City!
His talent is such that even the Murong family in the imperial city is willing to marry him!
Didn't the Yang family declare that he was dead?
For a moment, all eyes were focused on this young man who was in ragged clothes and covered in blood.
On the high platform, the sleeping old man Tianpu also opened his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on Yang Xiu, showing a look of surprise.
"elder brother!"
Yang Ling'er threw herself into Yang Xiu's arms. This strong girl who was unyielding in the face of Yang Tianjiao's bullying looked like a little girl who had been greatly wronged and finally couldn't help crying.
"Ooooooo, brother, where have you been during this time? Ling'er is so worried about you!"
Yang Xiu gently touched Yang Ling'er's head and said warmly: "Ling'er, don't cry. Brother is here. It's okay."