Chapter 49 Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan
Sang Yuchu and others were also welcomed in by people from the Yang family, and sat down separately as guests and hosts. Several pretty little maids offered tea and then left each other. At this time, Yuchu's mood gradually calmed down. Anyway,
This place can be regarded as her home! Thinking that in the future, she will become a member of the Yang family and the daughter-in-law of Yang Linggong, the mood that she had just recovered from gradually rose again, and her face was also red and pure.
Good-looking. Yu Xiaohu and the others were different. They leaned half of their buttocks on the chair, not to mention drinking tea, and did not dare to take a breath. The three brothers looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then shook their heads helplessly.
Ke'er quietly pulled her master's sleeves, stuck out her cute tongue, looked at Yu Xiaohu and the others, pursed her lips, and smiled secretly. Yu Chu winked at her, and towards this naughty apprentice,
There was nothing she could do. Ke'er cracked her mouth and stopped causing trouble.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit strange. No one spoke, as if there was a tacit understanding, and they were all looking at the hall that could accommodate dozens of people.
Yang Yanrong was crowded into a large room by his brothers, where he saw many tablets. At this time, he also knew that this was the Yang family's family temple. A place dedicated to worshiping the ancestors of the Yang family. You must know
In ancient times, only gentry and officials could build family temples. The Yang family was originally a prominent family. In Yang Jiye's generation, there were more than ten brothers. Now, the Yang family has spread out and has dozens of clan members.
Thousands of people. Old Taijun Zhe Saihua is a member of a famous family. Since the Tang Dynasty, the Zhe family has produced famous generals in large numbers. As for the legendary She Taijun in later generations, it is a fallacy of storytellers.
The eight brothers were lined up in a row, namely the eldest Yang Yanping, the second brother Yang Yanding, the third brother Yang Yanguang, the fourth brother Yang Yanhui, the fifth brother Yang Yande, the sixth brother Yang Yanzhao, the seventh brother Yang Yansi, and the eighth brother Yang Yanrong. Yang Jiye stood in front of the spiritual throne, and Lang Sheng
He said: "The ancestors of the Yang family are on top, and the unfilial descendant Yang Ye is here to bow his head." After saying that, he knelt on the futon and kowtowed deeply to the memorial tablet of his ancestors. He stood up and said: "
Since the Yang family returned to the Song Dynasty, Ye has not dared to forget the ancestral family motto, 'Be strict in running the family, be loyal to serve the country, pass on filial piety to children, and educate people with virtue'. Ye's eighth son, Yanrong, was separated when he was young, and it has been sixteen years now. Fortunately, it has been 16 years.
The ancestral shadow spirit has protected us, allowing the blood of the Yang family to enter the clan and prevent it from wandering around the world. Yanrong, come up and give me a discount!"
Yang Yanrong shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to step forward and kneel down, saying: "My ancestors, I am an unfilial descendant, Yang Yanrong, kowtows to you."
Yang Jiye nodded and said: "Today Yanrong recognizes his ancestors and returns to the clan. From now on, he enters my Yang family's ancestral temple. May my ancestors protect my Yang family!"
The eight brothers bowed their heads again with Yang Jiye, and the ceremony of recognizing their ancestors and returning to the clan was completed. Originally, the ancient rituals of worshiping ancestors were very complicated, but since the Yang family are all warriors, everything was simplified. Yang Yanrong's name was included in the family tree.
After that, Yang Yanrong officially entered the Yang family sect.
After leaving the ancestral hall, Yang Jiye led his brothers straight to the martial arts hall. Looking at the rows of swords and guns shining brightly on the weapon racks, Yang Yanrong suddenly felt his scalp numb. Looking at this formation, he also knew what this old man was going to do.
Everyone in the Yang family, whether they are the housekeepers or the maids who serve tea, are all very skilled in martial arts. Yang Yanrong couldn't help but complain secretly. He had an extremely powerful master, but he hadn't learned even one or a half moves of martial arts. It looked like
This way, there is no way to escape today.
Sure enough, Yang Jiye took off a tasseled gun, shook it in his hand, and said: "Yanrong, our Yang family goes into battle to kill the enemy, and we protect the emperor and the country with this gun in our hands. You have been living in the world for more than ten years.
Year, today, I will teach you the Yang family's marksmanship!" As he said that, he started dancing. Yang Yanrong was dazzled. How could he understand what tricks his father was playing?
Just because Yang Yanrong can't understand it doesn't mean that the other brothers can't understand it. These sixty-four methods of Yang family's marksmanship have been practiced by them since they were children. Although they can't be said to have reached the state of human and gun integration, they are not bad at all. Seeing the old man
Dad nodded his head and stabbed out twelve spear flowers, and the brothers couldn't help but secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Dad was still the best in the Yang family's marksmanship. The one with the best marksmanship among the brothers was Lao Qi, and he also
But he could only shoot six guns and flowers. Thinking about the gap between him and his father, all the brothers were speechless.
"Whoa!" Yang Jiye put away his gun and stood up. His face was not red and he was not out of breath. He smiled slightly and said, "Yanrong, what do you think of this shooting technique?"
"Uh!" The corner of Yang Yanrong's mouth moved. Damn it! You have practiced shooting all your life, and you still ask me how your shooting skills are? Didn't you mean to make things difficult for me? How do I know how good your shooting skills are? It has been passed down to future generations that you are so good.
Come to think of it, the Yang family's gun skills are extremely awesome. Therefore, he said: "Dad! As the saying goes, a sword and a stick will last a lifetime. Dad, you have practiced shooting for so many years, so your shooting skills are naturally excellent!
The Yang family's marksmanship can intimidate the enemy, how can it be any worse?"
Yang Jiye nodded with satisfaction, stroked his beard and smiled: "Very good! These sixty-four Yang family marksmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master. You must study hard in the future. If you don't understand something, you can ask your brothers. Over the years, you
Living in the rivers and lakes, I think I will get some martial arts skills! Come on, let's compete with my father!"
Yang Jiye put down his gun, took a stance, and signaled Yang Yanrong to come up and try his move!
Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes, aren't you picking up persimmons at night, specializing in the soft ones? What kind of international joke are you kidding me by trying to fight with you?
When the brothers saw that Lao Ba did not take action, they all stepped forward to urge him, saying: "Brother Ba, go and try two moves with dad. If you have any shortcomings, dad will point out your shortcomings! You know how many famous martial arts masters come to ask for help.
I can’t get it without daddy’s advice!”
You guys, it’s so hard to stand and talk! How can I know any martial arts? Yang Yanrong was completely speechless. I can’t afford to lose him in a fight with my father! Looking at the brothers, Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes and an idea came to his mind.
In his heart, he chuckled and said: "Dad, let's forget about fighting with you. Who in the world doesn't know that Yang Laolinggong is superb in martial arts? He is known as the Golden Sword Yang Invincible, so be it, I will fight with Seventh Brother,
How about that?" When Yang Yanrong thinks about it, Lao Qi is the youngest and probably the worst in martial arts! Although I don't know much about martial arts, I have practiced Jeet Kune Do in later generations like Bruce Lee! It shouldn't be much different!
Yang Jiye nodded and said, "Okay! Just try two moves with Yan Si!"
The brothers laughed secretly in their hearts. Now, they have realized that this new brother is afraid of his father and wants to find a place with the youngest one. However, they don't know that Lao Qi's kung fu is the best among the brothers.
Yang Yansi, the seventh child, was usually a martial arts fanatic. He often challenged his brothers to compete with each other. They were all frightened by him. Who dared to fight with him? He was extremely talented and addicted to martial arts. There was a man in Tokyo.
He is nicknamed "Desperate Qilang". When he is free, he always looks for people to challenge him. The generals in the capital don't dare to compete with him. They are all frightened by him. Alas, the eighth one picked the seventh one. Now
It looks great. The six brothers tried their best to hold back their laughter.
When Lao Qi heard what Lao Ba said, his eyes suddenly lit up. Usually at home, everyone knew that Lao Qi and Yang were notorious for fighting with crazy people, and they were notorious for their lives. Therefore, Yang Jiye specially prepared a message for him, only for him.
A person's family rules are not allowed to compete with brothers. A few days ago, Lao Qi went to challenge Pan Mei's eldest son Pan Bao, and beat the eldest son Pan so hard that he couldn't get out of bed. He has been grounded at home. These days, he has been
Kuai Xian got sick. Now he is better, and he can finally use his hands.
Yang Yansi pursed his lips, rubbed his fists, and walked forward with a smile.