This was a real victory. Yang Xuanlan came in a fierce manner, and everyone was restrained everywhere, thinking that they were sure to lose. Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed, and Yang Ji not only won, but also forced Yang Xuanlan to leave in a mess.

Although there was no sword light in the whole process, the feeling of fighting wits and courage to defeat a "martial scholar" still made everyone feel extremely happy.

"This time is so satisfying! Yang Ji, come and have a drink!"

Duan Gang and Yang Ji flirted with each other hard and said excitedly.

"I, Duan Gang, rarely convinced you. But this time I really convinced you. Yang Ji, how did you know that the letter was useful?"

Duan Gang said.

"I have no idea."

Yang Ji said lightly: "It was Yang Xuanlan's reaction that reminded me. At that time, my letter had not been sent yet."

“!!!”

Suddenly, the dining table was quiet, and five or six pairs of eyes looked over.

"Impossible. I clearly saw you bought paper and pen!"

Duan Gang said.

Wang Xian and others also reacted the same way.

"I bought paper and pen, and I did buy a letter. However, I didn't send it. I've never been to Zhoufu. If I didn't test Yang Xuan for a while, how could I know who to send the letter to? And-"

Yang Ji paused and said with a weird smile:

"If this is not the case, how could I deceive you? Help me hide it from Yang Xuanlan!"

"OK!"

"You bastard, you dare to lie to us!"

"Fight, teach this kid a lesson!"

...

Everyone roared angrily, suddenly rushed forward, rushed out and started fighting. But soon, the sound of the fight turned into a refreshing laugh.

Everyone laughed.

In any case, it is also a matter of celebration to be able to "send away" a "martial scholar" from the court in this battle with huge differences in strength.

…………

On the official road outside Pingchuan City, Yang Xuanlan and others walked quickly.

"Young Master. Are we going back in shame? Just letting that kid go?"

Yang Long, among the four, said angrily.

If it weren't for the rules of the court and in Pingchuan City, they wouldn't have had such a hard time. With the strength of the eldest son, it would be easier to crush him to death, and it would definitely be no more difficult than crushing an ant.

The eldest son is a dignified "martial scholar", and Yang Ji is just a small "children". He is really unwilling to go back like this.

"Do you have any ideas?"

Yang Xuanlan glanced at him lightly.

Yang Long shivered all over his body. He immediately understood and quickly bowed and said, "I'm sorry, my eldest son, I said the wrong thing."

The master and servant are different. Follow Yang Xuanlan, he did not speak. Others cannot speak. This is the most basic rule.

Yang Xuanlan withdrew his gaze and nodded.

"The letter from King Taiyuan asked me to go back immediately. If it weren't important, he would never have been like this. Now the most important thing is to hold the marriage with Princess Chaoyang. As for Yang Ji——"

Yang Xuanlan sneered, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes:

"Even if I leave Pingchuan County, I can still deal with him."

Yang Xuanlan shook his sleeves and took out a big golden post from it: "If you ask the people in the sect to send this post out, the matter here will naturally come to an end."

"Yes, young master!"

...

As soon as Yang Xuanlan left, Pingchuan City became completely calm.

Yang Ji's life has returned to normal. In addition to reading the ancient classics given by Shishi, he has basically spent all his kung fu on training.

Yang Ji had already understood the "Five Ghosts' Transportation Method". After reaching the third level of martial arts, endless essence flowed in between heaven and earth. Yang Ji's cultivation every day was progressing rapidly, far ahead.

Yang Ji's blood became stronger and stronger. Gradually, Yang Ji had an intuition that the second "Five Ghosts Incarnation" was about to take shape.

Three days later—

"Buzz!"

The void was shaking, and Yang Ji's mental power flowed wildly like water from a drainage gate. This time, the mental power was consumed more than before.

Yang Ji's mental power suddenly bottomed out, and a buzzing sound was heard. A new spiritual power was generated from the middle of his eyebrows, but not long after, it was half sucked away again.

It took Yang Ji twice the mental power before that the second "Five Ghosts Incarnation" began to take shape.

“Hahaha…”

A strange laughter was born from the void, with a soft voice, like a woman's voice. Just beside the first "金", the other "ghost" with green face and fangs walked out of the void.

The second ghost among the five ghosts, "Magic", has finally been born.

Compared with the tall "Chia" on the first head, the "Mao" looks much thinner, just like the difference between a woman and a man.

Its momentum is obviously not as fierce as "Chi", but it has a pair of particularly bright eyes. Yang Ji took a look and immediately felt confused and had an invisible interference.

"So amazing. This is the power of charm!"

Yang Ji thought to himself.

The "Five Ghosts" are all powerful ghosts, but on this basis, the abilities of the five ghosts are slightly different. The second ghost "Ce" means that they have the power to charm and confuse people's hearts.

This ability is nothing in normal times, but it is immediately extraordinary in battle. "Masters fight for life and death for a moment". As long as they are affected by "charm", a mistake will immediately lead to a dead end, and they will be filled with regret on the spot.

"squeak!"

The door opened, and the old butler walked in with tea. His eyes touched the "magic" eyes. In an instant, the tea tray in his hand trembled and was about to fall down.

"Brother Liang!"

Yang Jili shouted, and at the same time, he thought about it and recycled the "Chim" and the "Magic" incarnation. After these two "Five Ghosts" disappeared, they turned into two dates, condensed as solid "blood and energy core" and stored it in Yang Ji's dantian.

This is the "core" of the Five Ghosts, which contains the power of the spirit.

This is the core formed after the Five Ghost Incarnations are condensed and formed. In the future, as long as you need it, these "Five Ghosts" incarnations can be summoned between thoughts, which is equivalent to having five free thugs.

"Young Master, what is this? Those eyes are so powerful!"

Uncle Liang was shouted, came to his senses and asked.

"That's called charm, which can affect people's mind. The ability of this ghost is concentrated on a pair of eyes. Not to mention you, even if I see it, I will be affected."

Yang Ji smiled.

Uncle Liang seemed to understand but not understand. He had only a little understanding. A burst of heat came from his hands and immediately came to his senses:

"By the way, my master, this is the ginseng tea that can refresh your mind and nourish your brain. You can leave after drinking it."

"Um."

Yang Ji stepped over, took the ginseng tea from the tea tray, and drank it all in one sip: "Brother Liang. Thank you for your hard work."

As he said that, he stepped over the door and left with awkwardness.

"Today is the 20th day, and it will be over in another ten days."

Yang Ji thought secretly, feeling relaxed.

The "internship period" has a total of thirty days. After thirty days, you can get recommendations from the court and enter the sect. Sects are unique existences that transcend aristocratic families and clans, and are a martial arts holy place that brings together a large number of masters and secrets of classical paintings.

No "student" does not desire to study in the sect, and so does Yang Ji.

"Yang Ji, the captain is already waiting for you inside. Go in quickly."

The guard road guarding the gate.

Today is the day when Wei Ding Duke summoned Yang Ji specifically. Yesterday he had sent someone to notify Yang Ji. But Wei Ding Duke never said what happened.

"It's been a labor."

Yang Jidao then stepped into the hall.

The huge sculptures of two rows of armored soldiers were as powerful as before. Wei Duwei was in the hall, supporting his chin with his hands and leaning forward, as if he had been thinking about it for a long time.

Duan Gang, Li Chen and others were not seen around, and this seemed to be a private meeting.

"grown ups!"

Yang Ji stepped forward and bowed.

"ah!"

Wei Ding's thick eyebrows twitched for a moment, and he woke up from his dream and came back to his senses: "Yang Ji, you are here."
To be continued...