After Jiang Yuyan assisted Liumen in recording the confession, Yang Qingyuan led the three of them and set off towards Yuezhou.
With him in Yangzhou, these ghosts and snake gods dare not act rashly.
The Dongxuan Realm plus the Bachelor of Wenhua Palace are enough to intimidate any party in Yangzhou City. They must be made to take action before Xia Lie and Wang Hua can find a chance.
Sure enough, just after Yang Qingyuan left, an undercurrent began to surge in Yangzhou City.
The Jing Nian Zen Sect was born, the Yin Gui Sect was hiding in the dark, Yangzhou wealthy businessmen wanted to kill people, and the six gates were pursued. Various forces were mixed together, and the water in Yangzhou City became increasingly turbid.
The four Yang Qingyuan people who left took a boat from Yangzhou to the south, heading all the way along the canal towards Qiantang County.
Five days later, we finally arrived at Qiantang County, the terminus of the canal.
“It’s so prosperous here!”
After Jiang Yuyan got off the boat, she looked at the scene in front of her and sighed in her heart, is this her hometown in the future?!
I didn’t expect it to be so prosperous!
Yang Qingyuan asked someone to inquire about the location of Jiang Mansion in Qiantang County.
Jiang Biehe may not be a very good person, but the name Jiangnan Hero is indeed well-known among the Yuezhou generation.
The four of them followed the guidance of passers-by and arrived at Jiang Biehe's mansion.
"Your father's mansion is ahead!"
Yang Qingyuan pointed to a mansion in the distance and said.
Jiang Yuyan, who was originally excited, now became overwhelmed.
She is even more timid about being close to her hometown, let alone her biological father who has not been masked since he was a child!? Jiang Yuyan didn’t even think about how to face him?
Yang Qingyuan probably knows Jiang Yuyan's mood at the moment, but no matter what? He has to face it!
When the four of them arrived in front of the mansion, they were stopped by the servants of Jiang Mansion.
"I wonder what you four are doing here!?"
Yang Qingyuan did not directly tell Jiang Yuyan's identity. Jiang Biehe still cannot make the decision in Jiang Mansion.
Few people in the world know that Jiang Biehe's current wife is the goddaughter of Liu Jin, the eunuch who served as the eunuch Bingbi.
Jiang Biehe was able to prosper in Jiangnan, besides his own tricks, he also relied on this "Taishan" master!
"I am a disciple of Wudang, my name is Qingyuan. If you have something important to do, please see Master Jiang!"
In the world of martial arts, Wudang disciples are a golden sign, and most people will be polite when they see them.
The servant did not dare to neglect after hearing this, "Wait a moment, four of you, take me to report to my master!"
"What?! Wudang disciple?!"
In the study, Jiang Biehe was a little surprised after hearing the servant's report.
"Invite them to have tea in the main hall, I will be there later."
After the servant left, Jiang Biehe fell into doubt.
In the shadow of a famous tree, although Jiang Biehe is still the number one figure in the Jiangnan martial arts world, he is not worthy of recognition in front of Wudang.
How could a Wudang disciple come to visit me for no reason?!
Wudang is different from Shaolin.
Shaolin has widely accepted lay disciples, and this is why it is said that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin.
It’s not because Shaolin is really the origin of martial arts in the world, but because these lay disciples spread Shaolin’s crude martial arts, so most people in the world practice Shaolin’s fists and kicks the most.
This is why it is said that the world's martial arts originated from Shaolin.
Those who have learned some Shaolin martial arts and have some connection with Shaolin call themselves Shaolin disciples.
Therefore, the title of Shaolin Disciple has become widespread in the world, and like inflation, it has become worthless.
But Wudang is different.
The Three Views of Wudang are very strict in selecting disciples. The average disciple will not go down the mountain before leaving the apprenticeship. There are not many people who can claim to be Wudang disciples and still walk around in the world!
Only then did Jiang Biehe take it seriously.
After being unable to think of any clues, Jiang Biehe gave up thinking and just went to take a look. In the world of Qiantang, Jiang Biehe really didn't have much to fear.
After gathering his description, Jiang Biehe rushed to the main hall.
While Jiang Biehe hesitated, Jiang Yuyan was also very nervous. She was about to see her father! This kind of psychological excitement was difficult to calm down.
Just when Jiang Yuyan was about to ask for comfort, a middle-aged man walked into the main hall.
"Hahaha! The presence of a master of Wudang in my humble abode really makes my humble house shine! Hahaha!"
Jiang Yuyan only saw the person coming, with beautiful features and a face like a crown of jade. He walked over with a smile, and the wind god looked extremely chic.
The appearance of the visitor was completely different from the father she imagined in her mind, and in an instant, her eyes were filled with crystal clear light.
When Jiang Biehe was about to greet him, he saw a girl who looked exactly like that person from before, and for a moment he forgot to speak.
After a few breaths, Jiang Biehe regained his composure and said seriously, "I wonder who is a disciple of Wudang!"
Yang Qingyuan stood up and said, "Master Jiang, it doesn't matter who is the disciple of Wudang. What matters is, do you recognize this girl?"
There are no extra courtesy, Jiang Biehe is not worthy of Yang Qingyuan's courtesy, just get straight to the point!
Jiang Yuyan looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with tears streaming down her face, feeling that years of grievances were welling up in her heart.
"father!"
This cry made Jiang Biehe's heart tremble.
Although he is a villain, there is also a softness in the villain's heart.
"Are you?! Xiao Baicai's daughter?!"
Thinking of the woman in Yangzhou City back then, Jiang Biehe also had mixed feelings in his heart. He did not expect that she would actually give birth to a daughter for him.
When he saw Jiang Yuyan, Jiang Biehe knew that this was his daughter.
Jiang Yuyan's eyebrows are very similar to those of Xiaobaicai back then, but they are more beautiful and attractive than Xiaobaicai.
This is my daughter!
Eighteen years ago, Jiang Biehe and Xiao Baicai made a private marriage, but in the end they did not take Xiao Baicai away.
Because at that time Jiang Biehe was still called Jiang Qin. After parting with Xiao Baicai, he wanted to get everything from his master. He did not want to be that humble book boy.
After framing his master Jiang Feng, Jiang Qin hid for several years. During this period, he practiced martial arts hard and imitated Jiang Feng's way of dealing with people. Later, he came out again, changed his name to Jiang Biehe, and became a Jiangnan hero.
But when he went to find Xiao Baicai, everything had changed, Xiao Baicai had disappeared, and Jiang Biehe could only return disappointed.
During this period, in order to consolidate his position, Jiang Biehe also married the adopted daughter of Liu Jin, the eunuch Bingbi, the Superintendent of Ceremonies, and gave birth to a son named Yulang.
"Dad, I finally found you!"
Jiang Yuyan couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and Jiang Biehe couldn't care less about his manners. The father and daughter cried at each other.
"Yuyan, you and your mother have been wronged over the years!"
"..."
Yang Qingyuan did not interrupt the rare warm moment.
But after all, Jiang Biehe had been a Jiangnan hero for so many years, and he still reacted.
"Thank you three for sending your little girl home! Jiang is grateful. If I have to do anything in the future, I, Jiang Biehe, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Master Jiang, you're welcome!"
Yang Qingyuan nodded. He should be grateful, but going through fire and water must be a lie!
Jiang Biehe's behavior... haha!
Jiang Biehe calmed down his emotions and began to invite a few people to sit down.
Just as he was about to speak, a shrill voice came from outside the house.