Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 480: Marquis Jing'an, this is a congenital warrior!
Spring is in the hall.

Originally, Yang Zhengshan's attention was all focused on the house in the backyard. He thought that if there were any innate warriors here, they would definitely be in the house in the backyard.

But he didn't expect that the other party was not in the backyard, but in the library in the front yard.

Suddenly, Yang Zhengshan heard a strong wind. Without any hesitation, Yang Zhengshan rose from the ground, leaped more than four feet into the air, and jumped directly onto the top of the pavilion behind him.

With a quick glance, I saw a figure flying towards the south.

"Want to escape?"

A pistol appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the next moment, the pistol shot out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The fleeing figure heard the sound of breaking air behind him, and while in mid-air he turned in the air to avoid the pistol.

However, his dodging also changed his direction, and he landed on the roof of a three-story pavilion beside the street.

Yang Zhengshan didn't care about him. When he saw him stop, he immediately chased after him.

He stepped on the bricks and tiles, used the eaves for leverage, and pounced directly at the man.

The man was not willing to be outdone, he turned around and came forward.

Only then did Yang Zhengshan see the other person's face clearly.

This is a face that is neither ugly nor handsome, but his eyes appear particularly deep. Because of this pair of deep eyes, he looks like a scholar with ambition.

Judging from his age, he should not be very old, probably in his forties. However, the appearance of a congenital warrior is very deceptive. Someone who looks to be in his forties may actually be in his seventies or eighties.

The two of them were moving extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were intertwined with each other.

The spear swung, a faint green light wrapped around the tip of the spear, and it hit the opponent's blade heavily with a violent blow.

There was a bang.

The dull sound resounded like a sonic boom.

At the moment the sound broke out, the two figures separated and went towards the other's previous position.

The move failed, but Yang Zhengshan didn't care at all. When he was about to land on the roof, he adjusted his body in the air and let his feet land on the eaves first.

But the moment his feet touched the eaves, he was shot out again like a cannonball.

Lying on his back with his spear held high, Yang Zhengshan suddenly turned around and rushed towards the opponent again like a rotating drill.

The opponent also came forward to fight back in an instant, and in an instant it seemed as if a red flame spread across the blade.

The red light surged, and it actually turned the long sword in his hand into a flaming sword.

The blade was wrapped in flames and collided head-on with the tip of Yang Zhengshan's gun.

Yang Zhengshan only felt the spear in his hand sink, and he actually felt like he couldn't hold the spear anymore.

At the same time, he felt that his innate true energy was being consumed at a very fast rate.

The blade came towards him, but Yang Zhengshan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, blocking it with his spear.

There was a bang.

Yang Zhengshan was actually knocked flying.

His body uncontrollably crashed into the third floor of Chunzaitang's street-side building, knocking down three walls in a row before Yang Zhengshan could barely keep his balance.

"Damn, this guy is so strong!"

Yang Zhengshan clenched the spear in his hand so tightly that his palm actually felt a little painful.

This was the first time in all these years that he encountered an opponent who was as strong as him.

The key is that the other party's foundation is deeper than his, and the strength of his innate true energy far exceeds his.

The first fight was a test, but the second fight was a full display of all one's abilities.

Originally, he thought that he was at least on par with the other party, but in fact, the other party's cultivation was much more profound than his, and even the strength that he had always been proud of was only comparable to that of the other party.

However, the only thing to be thankful for is that the other party has not yet reached the level of controlling Qi. If the other party has reached the level of controlling Qi, Yang Zhengshan would have no choice but to run away.

After stabilizing his body, Yang Zhengshan leaped with all his strength, pierced the roof with his spear, and appeared on the roof again.

"That thief! Don't leave!"

The man didn't want to get entangled with Yang Zhengshan at all. After repelling Yang Zhengshan, he fled towards the direction of Zhengyang Gate without even thinking about it.

Obviously, he understood that he had been exposed and would surely die if he continued to stay in Kyoto. The only way to survive was to escape from Kyoto.

But if he wanted to leave, how could Yang Zheng let him go so easily!

Having finally met an opponent, he naturally wanted to have a big fight!
The opponent in front of him was perfect for Yang Zhengshan.

This person is slightly stronger than Yang Zhengshan, but not strong enough to leave Yang Zhengshan defenseless.

Yang Zhengshan will definitely benefit a lot from a battle with him!

Yang Zhengshan chased him along the roof, picking up a few tiles and throwing them away.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~
The broken tiles flew out like flying stones, forcing the man to dodge again and again.

On the gate tower of Zhengyang Gate, Xue Ou and others who were watching the show quickly bent down and hid under the parapet.

"careful!"

Bang bang bang~~
Pieces of tiles fell on the city walls or on the gate towers.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the other party was about to jump onto the city wall, Yang Zhengshan roared angrily.

The next moment, a figure leaped up from the front of the city gate tower and stood directly in front of the man.

It’s Nanyang Marquis Lu Baishu!
The man was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lu Baishu. Lu Baishu's face was solemn. He chopped down with the long sword in his hand without any hesitation.

But the man's knife arrived first, the blade blocked Lu Baishu's long knife, and he punched Lu Baishu in the chest.

With a bang, Lu Baishu fell directly from the roof into the city gate tower.

He couldn't even block one of the opponent's moves, but his blocking was not meaningless. At the moment he blocked, Yang Zhengshan had already caught up.

A sweeping shot once again forced the opponent to stop.

Yang Zhengshan took the opportunity to stand firmly on the top of the city gate tower. The man also stopped and looked at Yang Zhengshan with a gloomy face.

The two men stood on the roof, facing each other, with the big hole created by Lu Baishu in the middle.

"Bah, cough, cough, Marquis Jing'an, this is an innate warrior!"

Inside the city gate tower, Lu Baishu coughed for a while before speaking.

"That's right!" Yang Zhengshan stared at the man and replied in a deep voice.

"You actually asked me to stop him, damn, he almost cost me my life!" Lu Baishu couldn't help but swear.

He knew that Yang Zhengshan was besieging Chun Zaitang, but he did not go to watch. Instead, he dealt with the matters at hand. After all, he still needed to clean up the spies in the imperial guards.

Hearing Yang Zhengshan's shout, he jumped directly onto the city gate tower without any hesitation.

He originally wanted to see the situation, but as luck would have it, as soon as he jumped onto the city gate tower, he saw the other party rushing towards him.

In this situation, he naturally wouldn't think too much and went straight to meet him.

The result was that he was punched into the city gate tower by the opponent. "Ugh!" Yang Zhengshan was a little embarrassed.

He just shouted out of desperation, and he didn't expect Lu Baishu to be so fierce and directly stand in front of the opponent.

He actually wanted Xue Ou and his men to take action, because he had seen Xue Ou and his men on the city wall before.

But at this time, Yang Zhengshan could no longer care about Lu Baishu. He raised his black iron spear and pointed it at the other party, "Thief, dare you tell me your name!"

However, the other party had no intention of giving his name. As soon as Yang Zhengshan finished speaking, the man rushed towards Yang Zhengshan.

The next moment, the two of them started fighting.

With the lesson just now, Yang Zhengshan was much more cautious at this time. He did not seek to defeat the opponent, but only to entangle the opponent.

As for what to do next?

Haha, then let’s test our endurance!
The two men are equally strong, but the opponent's true qi is much stronger than his. In this case, Yang Zhengshan's only advantage is endurance.

The explosiveness of innate true qi consumes a lot of energy, and an innate warrior at the entry level simply cannot sustain a long battle.

Yang Zhengshan is like this, and so is the other party!

However, Yang Zhengshan's physique and endurance are definitely far superior to his opponent. As long as he can drag the battle out long enough, Yang Zhengshan will be confident that he can defeat his opponent.

Besides, this is Kyoto, Yang Zhengshan’s home court. The longer it drags on, the better it will be for Yang Zhengshan.

The green and red true energy intertwined, and the sharp energy burst out. In just a moment, the roof of the city gate tower was shattered beyond recognition. With a roar, the originally majestic city gate tower collapsed completely.

But Yang Zhengshan and his opponent were still fighting in the flying dust.

As for the imperial guards on the city wall, they had already moved away from the city gate tower.

They are not stupid and they will definitely not stay here and be affected.

Dozens of feet away, Lu Baishu rubbed his chest while staring at the fight between the two.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Although the previous attack did not take his life, it left him seriously injured.

Fortunately, he had the cultivation level of half a step to the innate realm, and he was wearing the same gilded mountain armor as Yang Zhengshan, otherwise that punch would have been enough to take his life.

"When did Marquis Jing'an break through to the innate realm? There was no news about it before!" Lu Shizhi asked softly.

Lu Baishu shook his head. "I don't know. His cultivation was lower than mine before, but now it's far higher than mine!"

When Lu Baishu went to Liao'an Prefecture to deal with the corruption case in the Salt Transport Bureau, his cultivation had already reached the half-step innate realm. But now, seven or eight years have passed, and he still has not entered the innate realm.

The key point is that Lu Baishu has always been a brilliant person among the nobles. When he was in his thirties, his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the acquired realm, and at the age of forty he reached half a step to the innate realm. Many people have said that he will definitely become an innate warrior in the future.

But this future seems to be coming a little slowly!

"This Marquis Jing'an has been in the Xiantian realm for five or six years!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded behind them.

Lu Baishu and others looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man carrying a wine jug.

"Senior An!" Lu Baishu showed a look of astonishment.

But he reacted quickly, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "This humble general greets Senior An!"

Xue Ou and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. It was obvious that they did not know this Senior An, but they still followed suit and saluted.

An Yuxing is one of the seven innate warriors in the Three Valleys. He was also the Right Pillar of the State and Dragon and Tiger General fifty years ago, but these official positions have no meaning to him anymore.

"No need to be so polite!" An Yuxing raised the wine jug in his hand nonchalantly, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of the city gate tower.

Lu Baishu stood up, came to his side, and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you take action, senior?"

"Isn't Marquis Jing'an here?" An Yuxing said.

"Well, I see that Marquis Jing'an is having a hard time dealing with that man!" Lu Baishu looked towards the direction of the city gate tower.

Isn't it hard?

After fighting for such a long time, Yang Zhengshan still hasn't defeated the opponent.

Not only did they fail to win, but they seemed to be at a disadvantage, with more defense than attack.

"Marquis Jing'an didn't ask me for help either!" An Yuxing said with a smile.

"Uh!" Lu Baishu was speechless.

Do I still need to come and ask you for this?

In fact, An Yuxing didn't say anything. The reason he didn't take action was because Yang Zhengshan didn't ask him for help.

When he rushed towards Chun Zaitang just now, Yang Zhengshan looked at him. Although it was just a glance, Yang Zhengshan obviously knew of his existence.

Yang Zhengshan didn't say a word, obviously not wanting him to take action.

As for why he was not allowed to take action, the reason was very simple.

It is extremely rare for a congenital warrior to encounter a battle of equal strength. Many congenital warriors have not fought for more than ten years or even decades.

It's a rare opportunity to give full play to your full potential, so naturally you don't want anyone to disturb you.

It was precisely because he understood this that An Yuxing did not take action, but he continued to follow, helping Yang Zhengshan to hold the line.

It doesn’t matter if Yang Zhengshan wants to practice, but he can’t let anyone get away.

Lu Baishu thought for a moment and said, "Just now, the senior said that Jing'an Hou has broken through to the Xiantian realm for five or six years!"

"Ok!"

“But when Marquis Jing’an was conferred the title of Marquis, he was still half a step ahead of the innate!”

"Female title?"

"About three years ago! At that time, Marquis Jing'an fought against four half-step innate martial artists alone, and was called the number one person under the innate level by many people!" said Lu Baishu.

An Yuxing showed a surprised look.

He was not interested in the affairs of the court or the world, and the only thing he was interested in was drinking in the Three Valleys. So he didn't know about Yang Zhengshan's title of nobility, nor did he know that Yang Zhengshan once had the title of the first person under the Xiantian.

"Are you sure he didn't break through then?"

"Probably not. In the battle at Ruhe Wharf, the four people who fought with him were all well-known warriors in the martial arts world. It should be impossible for them to not tell the difference between half-step innate and innate!" Lu Baishu said.

Ye Changkai, Fu Shanhong and others are not fools. If Yang Zhengshan had innate cultivation at that time, they would definitely not have entangled with Yang Zhengshan.

Moreover, there were many warriors watching at the time, so it was impossible that everyone had seen it wrong.

An Yuxing rubbed his messy beard and said, "Did I see it wrong? The true energy of this Jing'an Marquis is not weak. Although it is not as strong as that man, it does not look like he has just entered the Xiantian realm!"

"Forget it, never mind when he breaks through!"

An Yuxing was too lazy to worry about it. This had no appeal to him at all.

Lu Baishu wanted to ask more questions, but seeing that he was unwilling to say more, he could only stop the topic.

At this time, the city gate tower had become ruins, and the battle between Yang Zhengshan and the enemy was no longer so fierce.

No, it cannot be said that it is not intense. To be more precise, it is no longer as violent as before.

(End of this chapter)