Splendid peasant girl busy farming

The buildings in that area have distinct layers and are built against the mountain, which can be seen to be very cleverly built.

The eldest son Yang Xinqi took a deep breath.

Finally arrived at the location.

Half an hour later, the eldest son Yang Xinqi finally met the ancestor of the Yang family in the central hall.

Old Ancestor Yang was sitting on a wooden carved chair, his posture was stable, his hair was gray, his round face had no wrinkles, his face was flushed, and he was full of energy.

"Meet the ancestors."

After the eldest son Yang Xinqi entered the main hall, he bowed his head and bowed.

Patriarch Yang's eyes fell on the eldest son Yang Xinqi.

"The descendants of the Yang family are not as good as one generation after another. In your generation, you don't even practice martial arts when you are a child, and you have no foundation for internal strength. How can the Yang family prosper like this?"

Patriarch Yang frowned and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.

The eldest son Yang Xinqi didn't dare to speak, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Patriarch Yang's aura is too oppressive, how can Yang Xinqi's body and bones withstand such oppression.

"Forget it, get up."

Patriarch Yang raised his palm, and a gentle force made Yang Xinqi stand up involuntarily.

The eldest son Yang Xinqi has never practiced martial arts, but he has seen many people use martial arts, and he has also read related classics. He has never seen similar methods from others. It can be seen that it is very likely that those people are older than Yang. The ancestors are weak.

"Tell me why you're here."

Patriarch Yang said lightly.

He was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was helpless. The decline of a family was often not controlled by manpower, but by the way of heaven.

He knew very well that the eldest son Yang Xinqi was not unwilling to practice martial arts, but that his body was not suitable for practicing martial arts. This was something he could do nothing about. If he had no talent, he had no talent, so he couldn't force it.

As for the reason for the elder son Yang Xinqi's visit, he was well aware of it, but after all, Yang Xinqi should make the request, because of his status and status, he had to do so.

"Old ancestor, the crisis of the Yang family has come, I implore the old ancestor to come out of the mountains and save the descendants of the Yang family."

Yang Xinqi lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Yang Yuanhua screwed up. He wanted too much, but he didn't recognize his family's weight. Hmph, the Yang family was ruined by him."

Patriarch Yang snorted coldly, he was disappointed that Yang Yuanhua didn't know current affairs.

It's not that the Yang family can't stand on their own, the question is, does the Yang family really have the capital to stand on their own?

Only those peasants and bandits who rebelled would not consider the consequences, rob them wildly, proclaim themselves emperors, and die after enjoying themselves.

Families that really know how to read history will have foresight and act in response to the times.

The accumulation of several generations of the Yang family has brought confidence to Yang Yuanhua, which will eventually be destroyed by Yang Yuanhua's arrogance and greed.

But he was an insider, not an outsider.

Such a bad situation, others can ignore it, but he can't ignore it.

After all, for so many years, he has not separated from the Yang family, and still enjoys the offerings from Yang's descendants every day.

Then, when the Yang family encountered a crisis, he would definitely come out to deal with it.

"Forget it, you go to rest and start tomorrow."

The patriarch of the Yang family waved his sleeves and asked Yang Xinqi to be taken away. He sat alone on a chair and looked outside. At this time, it was already night, and he could see the sky full of stars when he looked up. Sitting in the room, he could also see the outside through the window. of stars.

He slowly closed his eyes, and formed a mudra with his fingers. When he exhaled and inhaled, there was a white air flow in and out of his nose.

He was doing his best with luck, but he was thinking about which friends he should find to go out with him.

If he came out of the mountain alone, he would definitely be surrounded and beaten. No matter how strong he is, as long as he has not entered the realm of a grand master, being surrounded and beaten by many grand masters is a sure-fire game.

The next morning.

After the eldest son Yang Xinqi woke up, he was taken to the main hall.

At this time, besides the ancestor of the Yang family, there were four elders in the hall.

These four old men, three men and one woman, are all hale and hearty, with ruddy faces, and at first glance they look like accomplished martial arts masters.

"Old Yang, why did you call us here? It's time to talk."

The one who spoke was the only female master among them, holding a strange-shaped crutch in her hand.

"Wu Que, you still can't hold your breath, you're already at this age." Patriarch Yang sighed.

"What? I've always had this temper. If you don't like it, I'll go." Wu Que snorted coldly.

"Okay, Lao Yang, we are all at this age, and we don't get together once in a year or two. It's better not to quarrel like when we were young, and just deal with things if there is something to do. After I finish, I will go back to alchemy."

Another old man Chi Yangzi said.

"Yeah, Lao Yang, just hurry up and talk, we are very busy." Zhou Wanyang said.

Only Nan Lukui, who was sitting in the corner, didn't speak. He was originally taciturn, so it was normal for him not to speak.

"Look at that one, he is the descendant of my Yang family. The descendants are unfilial and incompetent. They have offended the imperial court. Now they are about to perish."

Patriarch Yang said slowly.

"Your old Yang family is fighting against the Daqi court. Do you think life is too good? Daqi's royal family is not easy to mess with. There are a lot of masters in the big sects back then. They are much stronger than us. Not all of them were killed by Qi Taizu. It’s all over, what do we people have to fight against the imperial court?”

Wu Que paused the crutch in his hand on the ground.

These people do have friendship with Old Ancestor Yang, but they have lived to this age, so many years, they have never seen any storms.

When they were young, the bloody and horrific deeds of Qi Taizu's extermination of those sects were still circulating, and the residual prestige was still there. They lived in such an environment since they were young, so how could they not be cautious.

"Yeah, Sister Wu is right, Lao Yang, it's not impossible for us to help you a little bit, but if we want to help you fight against the imperial court, then we absolutely can't... We old guys have long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. What does it have to do with us?" Chi Yangzi said.

"Old Yang, don't worry about it. As for those food and clothing expenses, save some money, dismiss some of your servants here, and you can still live... The Daqi court has ignored us people in the mountains and forests many years ago, don't worry. If we provoke them, we still want to live a peaceful life."

Zhou Wanyang said.

"I have been old friends with you for many years, so how could I deceive you? This time, I didn't ask you to fight against the court. The Daqi court is not something we can fight against. Although I am old, I don't want to Suicide..."

"But the bloodline of future generations can't be cut off at first sight. I just want the imperial court to show their noble hands, let our descendants of the Yang family live, and keep my bloodline." Old Ancestor Yang said slowly.

"It's difficult, it's very difficult. Your Yang family committed the crime of treason. This is a crime of copying and beheading the whole family and killing the nine clans."

Wu Que shook his head.

"It's all about human effort. If you don't try it, how can you know the result."

"Don't worry, everyone, no matter what, you will not be implicated." Old Ancestor Yang said.