Yang Yanrong subdued the three masters of Heifeng Mountain and felt very happy. He was supported by everyone and went to Heifeng Village. For a moment, Yang Yanrong seemed to have become a new bandit leader. Good wine and food were served constantly, making him smile with joy.
That night, rest overnight in Black Wind Mountain.
At dawn the next day, the three masters packed up their belongings, led a few yellow pumas, and after explaining things to the bandits, followed Yang Yanrong and the others on horseback, and headed straight for Kaifeng.
With horses traveling on official roads, the city of Tokyo was already in sight at noon. I saw the flags on the city in front fluttering in the wind, and patrolling officers and soldiers passing by from time to time, with bright armor and numerous swords and guns.
, the city walls are majestic, and the ancient servants are solemn. It is such a big ancient city, Yang Yanrong couldn't help but sigh. He took the lead and passed by the crowd, his face flushed with excitement. After more than ten days of long journey, we are finally home.
Sang Yuchu and Ke'er raced up to catch up. Seeing Yang Yanrong's happy and excited expression, they couldn't help but smile. The hard work of so many days was finally over.
After being interrogated by the city gate soldiers, the six people successfully entered the city gate. After asking passers-by about the location of Tianbo Mansion, the group of people rushed straight away.
After passing the Royal Street, a tall mansion gate appeared in front of everyone. On the golden plaque hanging high on the gate, the three golden characters "Tianbo Mansion" were like dragons and phoenixes dancing, and two stone lions as tall as a man showed their ferocious faces.
, vividly separated on both sides, the door covered with copper nails was tightly closed, and two servant-looking guards stood majestically on both sides outside the door with swords on their waists.
Yang Yanrong jumped off his horse and looked at this mansion that could only be seen in movies and novels. He didn't know what he was feeling at this moment. Thinking that he was about to become one of them, he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
Sang Yuchu and others behind him also jumped off their horses and followed Yang Yanrong closely, looking at the majestic gate of the mansion with reverence. Even Yuchu could be regarded as a master of the generation in the martial arts world, facing a generation of famous generals.
The gate of the house had to put down its unruly attitude. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Yang Yanrong, and a faint blush quickly rose on her face. She felt like a daughter-in-law meeting her parents-in-law, which made her feel a little panicked in her heart.
Yu Xiaohu and others are used to being arrogant, and they can't help but feel slightly nervous at this moment. The expressions on the three faces are extremely wonderful, the black ones are shiny, the white ones are red, and even the hands holding the weapons can't help but shake.
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Yang Yanrong took a deep breath, walked slowly to the door of the mansion, and said to the two servants: "Two eldest brothers, please pass this thing to Yang Laolinggong, and say that the younger generation is coming to visit!"
The two servants could be considered to be very pleasing to the people. Seeing the extraordinary momentum of these people, they did not dare to neglect them. They took the baggage handed over by Yang Yanrong and said politely: "Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and report it now."
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After that, he opened the door and left in a hurry.
What kind of thing is there to be announced when you get home? Yang Yanrong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know what interesting things would happen in a while. Excitement, nervousness, hesitation, confusion, all kinds of emotions came one after another, and he couldn't tell.
Qing is actually happy and excellent.
Soon, the door opened with a bang, and a group of people rushed out. The man in front was dressed in a brocade robe and was over fifty years old. His resolute face was full of excitement, his long beard was stained with wind and frost, and his mouth opened and closed.
Shan Shan walked out step by step, shaking his body. The heroic woman behind him held a faucet and followed behind expressionlessly. The seven young people followed suit and looked at Yang Yanrong and others with their eyes from time to time. All of them were
He is brave and brave, showing the demeanor of all the sons of the Yang family.
As if sensing something, Yang Yanrong slowly walked towards the old man with a smile on his face. When the old man saw him smiling, he couldn't help but be startled, and then he smiled too. Both of them burst out laughing, and then hugged him tightly.
Together.
"Yanrong! Is it really you?" The old man held Yang Yanrong's face in his hands and carefully groped his face with his calloused hands.
"I am Yang Yanrong!" He said with a smile: "Is this my home?"
The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, hugged him tightly again, tears streaming down his face, and kept slapping Yang Yanrong on the shoulders. Seeing their expressions, the seven young people gathered around them one after another.
, said excitedly: "Are you the eighth brother? Are you really the eighth brother? Eighth brother, I miss my second brother so much!" He opened his arms and hugged Yang Yanrong's back tightly.
"I am the fifth brother!" "I am the sixth brother" "I am the eldest brother"...
The seven young people hugged their waists and legs. There was really no room to hug them. Even the old man was picked up from the waist.
Yang Yanrong immediately couldn't laugh or cry. Oh, it was so enthusiastic! It made me breathless.
The old man was of course the Golden Sword Yang Wudi Jiye Gong. He said loudly, "What are you doing? Let me go quickly?" The seven brothers were too enthusiastic and couldn't hold Yang Yanrong, so they all went to hug Yang Jiye, making both sides look like
As if they were about to fight, three people were dragging Yang Yanrong on one side and Yang Laolinggong on the other. One of them stood in the middle and tightly grabbed one of the hands of Yang Yanrong and Yang Linggong.
Oh my! Are there people like you? Yang Yanrong helplessly looked at these brothers who were overly enthusiastic and struggled hard. How could he break away from these brothers who had practiced martial arts since childhood? In the end, he had to give up the struggle. He had to
He looked at Sang Yuchu with innocent eyes.
Sang Yuchu blinked and showed an expression that said, "I can't help but you can do it yourself. Damn, you are so unloyal, I despise you!" Yang Yanrong failed to ask for help and looked at Ke'er again. Unexpectedly, this person is usually as well-behaved as porcelain.
The baby's eyes were looking up at the sky, not even looking at him.
The old lady on the side finally couldn't stand it any longer, and the faucet in her hand hit the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.
"Stop it all, look at you, what do you look like? Huh! No more rules? Why don't you go into the house quickly?" After the old lady said this, the brothers had to let go. Yang Yeling scoffed.
He smiled and rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
Isn't it? Dad is afraid of his wife? Yang Yanrong looked at the world-famous Yang Linggong in surprise. He felt dizzy! This expressionless old lady is so different from the amiable old lady on TV!
Damn it, TV is really harmful!
The brothers cheered, surrounded Yang Yanrong and his entourage, and headed towards Tianbo Mansion.
"Eighth brother! The threshold is a bit high, be careful not to fall!" Lao Qi, the youngest, kindly reminded Yang Yanrong. Yang Yanrong, who was already dizzy, was almost stricken by the threshold. Damn! Crow's mouth! Yes!
Can't you say a few words? Yang Yanrong's anger rose and he gave Brother Qi a hard look.
Lao Qi seemed to know that what he said was a bit wrong. He quickly stuck out his tongue, smiled sheepishly, and slipped into the house without a trace.
You must run fast! Otherwise, I'll beat you until you don't even know your mother! Yang Yanrong waved his fist.