Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather - Chapter 682

“What are you waiting for?” Wang He was anxious and wanted to call for support.

Zhang Luan, Jian Chengfeng and others hesitated, but they did not hesitate for long.

“Ahem, hey, Xiaojian, you don’t even know how to greet me when you see an old man like me!” An Yuxing appeared behind Jian Chengfeng at some point, grinning.

Jian Chengfeng’s mouth twitched slightly, “Senior, can you please not call me Xiaojian!”

“Haha, who made you young!” An Yuxing laughed.

“Just watch, lest we hurt the harmony!”

At this time, Zhou Tianci and Liang Shengze also walked slowly over the corpses.

The two nodded to Zhang Luan first, and then looked at Li Zhen and Yang Jiushi.

Zhang Luan’s eyes were full of helplessness. Is there any need to fight this battle?

If he was facing Liang Shengze, he still had the confidence to fight to the death, but facing Zhou Tianci, he really had no desire to fight.

Zhou Tianci was not a man of his generation. When Zhou Tianci became famous, he was still a soldier in the army.

Not to mention that there was an An Yuxing next to him.

Four to three, they had no chance of winning.

What’s more, there were more than a dozen innate warriors around.

Zhang Luan looked around, looking at the figures standing on the edge of the sea of ​​fire and in the dimness, and sighed in his heart.

It’s not that I don’t have determination, it’s really meaningless.

The gap is too big, and it can’t be made up by desperate efforts.

However, this is not over yet. Yu Qingyi came out from nowhere, and she sprinkled a handful of seeds, and then countless vines grew wildly on the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, a huge cage appeared around the original main general’s tent, separating the inside and the outside.

“I am Yu Qingyi, meet all the seniors!”

Yu Qingyi stood on a vine and bowed to everyone.

This move of hers completely shocked everyone, even An Yuxing’s eyes widened, looking unbelievable.

“Madam Yu, what is this?” Zhou Tianci asked directly.

Yu Qingyi was not modest, and smiled lightly: “It’s just a little understanding of the Dao Yi!”

Although she looks very young now, her age does not allow her to call herself a concubine. She is a grandmother, so it is natural for her to call herself an old lady.

“Dao Yi!” Zhou Tianci’s eyes flashed, looking at the huge cage made of vines.

This is the Qinglong vine, which not only grows fast and has a thick shape, but also is very tough, a few points harder than pine wood.

“Dao Yi can actually do this?” Zhang Luan said in astonishment.

At this time, he directly forgot about Wang He in the cage, and even Emperor Tianwu was the same, his heart and eyes were full of the huge cage that was ten feet high.

Let alone Zhang Luan and others, even Zhou Tianci, who was well-informed, had never seen Yu Qingyi’s method.

Of course, this does not mean that Yu Qingyi’s method is so powerful, but that Zhou Tianci’s knowledge is still too little.

Although he has been to Dazhao, although he has seen many innate warriors in Dazhao, and has heard a lot about martial arts, his understanding of Taoism is still far less than Yang Zhengshan.

After all, he was just hanging around in the marginal areas of Dazhao at that time, and had not really faced a martial artist at the level of entering the Tao, otherwise he would not have come back.

Just as everyone was amazed at Yu Qingyi’s method, Yang Zhengshan and Wang He fought for dozens of rounds in the vine cage. Wang He was defeated by Yang Zhengshan and finally lost.

With Yang Zhengshan’s cultivation, it was still easy to defeat Wang He, but he did not exert his full strength, and did not even use Taoism. He just used the mysterious characteristics of the innate true qi and the way of entering the subtle to fight with Wang He.

This is not Yang Zhengshan’s deliberate overconfidence, but Yang Zhengshan wants to practice the mystery and subtlety through actual combat.

Mystery is the characteristic of the innate true qi, which actually has a very similar form to the Daoyi. It can even be said that the mystery is a weakened version of the Daoyi, but the main manifestation of the mystery is the change in the external form of the innate true qi, while the Daoyi is an extension of the warrior’s spirit, state of mind and will.

And subtlety is reflected in the subtleties of the control of the innate true qi. In fact, many of its ways and methods can also be used in the Daoyi.

Mystery, subtlety, and Daoyi have a lot in common and complement each other.

The opportunity to fight with the innate warrior is rare. Yang Zhengshan finally caught a decent opponent, so he naturally took the opportunity to hone his perception.

In fact, in terms of mystery and subtlety, he is really not stronger than Wang He, and even weaker than Wang He.

Just fighting for dozens of rounds, Yang Zhengshan gained a lot of new perceptions.

Unfortunately, Wang He only had this much ability. Even if Yang Zhengshan didn’t use the Daoyi, Wang He could only last a few dozen rounds under his spear.

The spear swung, and a violent jerk hit Wang He’s chest and abdomen. Wang He couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell on the vine cage like a cannonball.

Yang Zhengshan rushed out, and the next moment, the sharp spear light had landed on Wang He’s throat.

Wang He’s pupils shrank suddenly, “Yang Hou, I lost!”

He admitted defeat. Although he simply said that he lost, it actually meant that he surrendered.

To surrender is naturally to survive, and to survive is naturally to be able to seek a future for oneself and his descendants in the Yang family.

Wang He has his own pride, so there are some words he will not say, and Yang Zhengshan can understand the meaning.

In his opinion, Yang Zhengshan should be happy to accept his surrender.

After all, he is a powerful innate warrior, and their Wang family also has some strength.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhengshan doesn’t think highly of him.

So what if he is an innate warrior? The Yang family is not short of innate warriors now.

Nowadays, three to five people in the Yang family break through and become innate warriors every year.

With the breakthrough of Wang Lei, Li Chang and other followers to the innate realm, the original guards of the Yang family have also reached the threshold of breakthrough.

The three hundred guards are almost at the time of breakthrough.

The older of these guards is already over sixty years old, and the younger is almost fifty years old.

It is the most likely period to break through.

In addition to the guards, the third generation of the Yang family has also reached the time to step into the threshold of innateness. For example, Yang Chengye and Yang Chengmao have reached the half-step innate level in their cultivation. It will take a few years for them to become innate warriors.

Yang Zhengshan is willing to accept Zhang Luan and others, but he will not accept Wang He and the Wang family, because in his eyes, Wang He is an unstable factor.

This old guy is not a kind person, he is selfish, extremely greedy, and most importantly, he is ruthless and ungrateful.

Don’t forget that he is a royal relative, he is the grandfather of Emperor Chengping, but when he betrayed the Darong royal family, he did not care about this relationship at all, and sold the Darong royal family without hesitation.

If it weren’t for him, it would not be easy for Daliang to break through Kyoto.

Yang Zhengshan looked at him and said indifferently: “You and I are not familiar with each other, and we have no grudges. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice and you have to pay the price!”

“What!” Wang He looked at him in a daze.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head slightly, and the long spear thrust forward, and the snow-white spear tip pierced his throat.

He never liked talking to the dead, and the sentence just now was just because Wang He was an innate warrior.

The tip of the spear pierced his throat, and bright red blood gushed out. Wang He stared at Yang Zhengshan with wide eyes in disbelief.

He seemed unable to believe that Yang Zhengshan had killed him like this?

He did not understand.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhengshan would not give him an explanation.

Retracting his spear, Yang Zhengshan slowly walked towards the main general’s tent.

Emperor Tianwu and several civil officials of Daliang, including Song Chenxing, were still there.

Looking at Yang Zhengshan coming, Emperor Tianwu had a blank expression on his face, without any intention of retreating.

As a hero in troubled times, Emperor Tianwu’s temperament was definitely tough enough.

If there were no Yang family, maybe this world would really be his.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

“Senior, please spare my master’s life. My master is willing to take his wife and children away from Darong!”

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Before Emperor Tianwu spoke, Song Chenxing spoke first.

He understood the character of Emperor Tianwu and knew that he would not give in. At this point, Emperor Tianwu would definitely fight to the death, and would not retreat even if he died in battle.

Yang Zhengshan looked at Emperor Tianwu with indifference in his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Chenxing’s heart trembled, “Senior, my master has no grudge against you. Today’s situation is just because of the unpredictable world!”

He was loyal to Emperor Tianwu. At this time, he had no selfish thoughts and just wanted Yang Zhengshan to let Emperor Tianwu go.

Yang Zhengshan looked at him, “You are wrong, I have a grudge against you!”

“Darong Dai Wang Chen Zhaoxuan is my direct disciple, and he practiced for several years before me. When Zhaoxuan died, I had the idea of ​​coming to avenge him, but the situation in Darong had not yet deteriorated to such an extent. I still hope that the Darong royal family can take revenge on their own!”

“It’s a pity that they are too useless, so I have to do it myself!”

Yang Zhengshan has always felt very sorry for Chen Zhaoxuan.

If Chen Zhaoxuan is still alive, Yang Zhengshan will never let Yang Mingzhao and Yang Chengye rebel.

He will push Chen Zhaoxuan to the throne, and then let the Yang family assist Chen Zhaoxuan in governing Darong.

For him, whether it is an imperial dynasty or a royal dynasty, it is actually not important. He only cares about cultivation, and his expectations for his descendants are only on martial arts.

But Chen Zhaoxuan died and was killed by the Daliang army.

Cut off the last bit of affection Yang Zhengshan had for Darong.

Perhaps Emperor Tianwu was a hero, but Yang Zhengshan would not let him go.

When Yang Zhengshan finished speaking, Song Chenxing’s face changed drastically, and Emperor Tianwu’s face also showed a little fluctuation.

Emperor Tianwu had a deep memory of Chen Zhaoxuan. At that time, Chen Zhaoxuan could kill the Daliang army by himself, and the Daliang army used human lives to pile up Chen Zhaoxuan to death.

In the end, he also buried Chen Zhaoxuan with honor.

Yang Zhengshan raised his spear and pointed it directly at Emperor Tianwu, “Don’t worry, I will leave you a whole body and bury you with honor!”

Emperor Tianwu’s expression moved slightly, and finally uttered four words.

“Thank you, senior!”

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

It’s not that he has never thought about failure, and he has even been thinking about how he will die all these years.

Now that death has come, he can still accept it calmly.

“Very good, then let me send you off!”

Yang Zhengshan’s voice was like thunder, and it exploded.

The sound of thunder rolled, resounding through the night sky, and the lightning flickered, illuminating everything around.

Emperor Tianwu was a man worthy of respect, so Yang Zhengshan would give him the most respectable death.

He used his strongest move, the Thunder Shot, to pierce Emperor Tianwu’s chest.

Emperor Tianwu lay on his back in front of Yang Zhengshan. Yang Zhengshan looked at the knife in his hand and walked out of the vine cage.

The battle outside was still going on, but the outcome was no longer in suspense.

Although Chongshan Town had less than 80,000 soldiers, they were all elite soldiers with complete weapons and armor.

Under the surprise attack, it was only a matter of time before the Daliang army was defeated.

When Yang Zhengshan walked out of the vine cage, Zhang Luan sighed faintly, and Jian Chengfeng also looked at the body of Emperor Tianwu with a complicated expression.

Li Zhen and Yang Jiushi looked at Yang Zhengshan nervously.

“Everyone, it’s your turn to make a choice!”

Yang Zhengshan looked at them indifferently.

Zhang Luan shook his head slightly, “Do we still have room for choice?”

Yang Zhengshan chuckled and said, “It seems not!”

“Haha, we are all old friends, so I won’t say those polite nonsense to you. Da Rong has collapsed, and the new dynasty is about to be established. I dare not guarantee other things, but I can still guarantee that your descendants will enjoy a hundred years of prosperity and wealth!”

Zhang Luan raised his eyebrows, “Just a hundred years?”

Yang Zhengshan smiled and said, “How long do you want? If you want longer, then do more work!”

“Stingy!” Zhang Luan said speechlessly.

“This is also something that can’t be helped. You can see that I have too many people here, so I have to be stingy, otherwise the country will not be able to rule the country!” Yang Zhengshan spread his hands and said.

He seemed to be explaining, but in fact it was a kind of bragging.

What do you mean by too many people? Isn’t it that there are too many innate warriors?

When founding a country and establishing a dynasty, meritorious service must be awarded. Yang Zhengshan needs to consider not only those soldiers who have made great contributions, but also those affiliated families of the Yang family.

For those affiliated families, a hereditary title is a must.

The rank of the title can be lower, but it must be given.

And let them send their descendants back to inherit.

At that time, the titles awarded cannot be too many. According to Yang Zhengshan’s previous idea, there are only six dukes, between twelve and eighteen marquises, and more earls, about thirty or forty.

The Yang family can have no dukes, but marquises and earls must occupy a few positions.

If you calculate carefully, there will not be many titles that can be given to others at that time.

What else can Zhang Luan and Jian Chengfeng choose? They can only turn to the Yang family.