West of Xishan Village, this place is located in the back mountain of Xishan. It was originally a place where martial monks from Xishan Village used to practice their spells. At this time, there are dozens of young monks who are busy coming and going here. From time to time, people are seen on the ground.
They worked hard to dig holes, and some carried them on their shoulders, burying many large tools into the ground.
These people are the third-generation monks of the Yang family. Starting yesterday, Yang Junshan will all the Yang family members who are over twelve years old and under thirty years old, regardless of their level of cultivation, regardless of whether they are a branch of the main line or a branch of the Yang family.
All the men and women gathered together, and no one in the whole clan dared to disobey Yang Junshan's order.
At this time, Yang Junshan was hanging high in the air, and everyone on the ground was under his gaze. Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang were holding the drawings given to them by Yang Junshan, and drew outlines on the ground from time to time.
At different locations, he then directed others to dig holes. Moreover, the size, shape and depth of the pits dug at different locations were also different, and the array equipment placed inside were also very different.
Although Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang belong to the side branches of the Yang clan, looking at the dozens of third-generation Yang family members at this time, only two of them have reached the warrior realm. Therefore, although they are two side branches
Although many tribesmen were unwilling to go around under the command of the clansmen, no one dared to speak out against them.
Among the entire third-generation monks of the Yang family, only four of them, Yang Junshan, Yang Junping, Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang, can advance to the martial arts realm. There are many others who have reached the fifth level of the mortal realm, which can be revealed.
There is no one in the last window of the martial arts realm, especially none of the third-generation monks from the main lineage relatives of the old house in Qingshi Town, that is, Yang Junshan's cousins. No wonder there is no one.
The Yang family's old house in Qingshi Town is declining day by day.
Yang Junxian and Yang Junmin were shoveling the soil on the ground with shovels in their hands. Compared with the people around them, the two brothers were obviously absent-minded. When the tribesmen next to them saw this, no one dared to say a word to remind them.
Yang Junmin fiercely kicked up the soil in the shovel. When the breeze blew, most of the soil in the shovel turned into dust and was blown everywhere. Many tribesmen looked at him angrily.
"What are you looking at!" Yang Junmin glared back fiercely.
"Okay, why bother with them? Why don't you save some energy and come down!" Yang Junxian's shovel only shoveled some soil on the land and threw it out every time. It looked like he was working, but in fact he shoveled ten shovels.
The dirt can't keep up with someone else's shovel.
Yang Junmin raised the shovel in his hand fiercely and was about to drop it. However, he stopped abruptly in the middle of the hand. He raised his head and glanced at the figure hanging in the air in the distance. In the end, he still did not dare to lift the shovel.
Throwing away the shovel in his hand, he shoveled a shovelful of soil on the ground and threw it away.
"Brother, when did we do this at our old house in Qingshi Town?"
Yang Junxian glanced at Yang Juncheng, Yang Junshi, and Yang Junyan who were not far away, and said: "Now we have to bow our heads under the eaves. That's like a phoenix that has lost its feathers, not as good as a chicken!"
Seeing the look in his eldest brother's eyes, Yang Junmin also said quickly: "Isn't that right? Back in the old house in Qingshi Town, we were the main lineage of the Yang family. When did we do these menial jobs? Fifth brother and eighth brother, don't you think so?"
Yang Juncheng and Yang Junshi raised their heads, smiled, and continued to work.
Seeing that the two brothers were silent, Yang Junmin cursed secretly. Yang Junxian next to him sighed and said: "I have said it before, we are under the roof. Xishan Village is not Qingshi Town. Now we are."
The third uncle is the head of the family, and the main line of the Yang family is only the third uncle's family. Even the companions who once followed the third uncle are now ascending to heaven with chickens and dogs. Look at the arrogance of Yang Qianhai and Yang Baoliang, in Qingshi
Have our brothers ever put them in their eyes? I think we will all be reduced to side houses in the future."
Yang Junmin also said angrily: "Looking at these two people, I get angry. When will the people from the side branches be able to boss around the people of the main lineage? Brother Five, Brother Eight, let's not do it anymore. Let's talk to Uncle Three to reason."
Go, if Third Uncle doesn't care about this, let's go back to Qingshi Town. In Qingshi Town we are the masters, but here we can only be the grandsons!"
Having said that, Yang Junmin made a move to leave, but brothers Yang Juncheng and Yang Junshi still just laughed and kept working on their hands, which made Yang Junmin awkwardly walk aside.
"Brother Six, forget it, let's move from Qingshi Town to Xishan Village. To be honest, it would be great if San Bo can take us in. Don't forget, this Xishan Village is the family business that San Bo earned from scratch."
That’s an ugly thing to say, if Third Uncle still remembers leaving Qingshi Town, we would have no choice but to stay in Qingshi Town and wait to die!”
To the surprise of brothers Yang Junxian and Yang Junmin, it was Yang Junyan, the seventh child, who spoke.
"Hey, Lao Qi, I don't notice it on weekdays. You are quite courageous. How can you speak here?"
Yang Junyan's face turned red and he said loudly: "I'm just telling the truth. I don't want to hear it. We are actually desperate. The whole family has defected to the third uncle. The third uncle ignores the past grudges and pays the daily monthly salary as usual. He still takes us.
When the clan members look at you, Second Brother and Sixth Brother, but you two are gossiping here, don’t you feel guilty?"
Yang Junxian's face turned red and he snorted without saying a word. Yang Junmin became a little angry and cursed: "Old Qi, what do you fucking mortals know? You have no right to speak here!"
Yang Jun Yanniu also got angry and said: "I can't practice, but the third uncle's monthly money has never been short of mine. At least the third uncle treats everyone equally! And you ask yourself, which one is better, the cultivation conditions in Xishan Village or Qingshi Town? Every month
How much are the jade coins issued? How long will it take for you to get the cultivation elixir issued by the family in Qingshi Town? You have to be conscientious and have backbone. You should not have received these things in the first place!"
Yang Junmin also argued: "Why don't I receive it? I am a relative of the main line of the Yang family, so of course I have to receive it? And when I was in Qingshi Town, I could receive the monthly practice routine without doing anything, and it may not be as good as before."
There are fewer of them now, unlike now, where the monthly payment depends on the family contribution, and you have to work with the people in these side houses!"
Hearing this, Yang Junxian quickly tried to pull Yang Junmin's clothes, but Yang Junmin was so emotional that he ignored him at all. Yang Junyan on the side sneered: "Of course, your brothers' routines are of course higher. Not only are they higher than other tribesmen, but they are also higher than others."
The cousins of the main lineage are all taller. Needless to say, the reason is that they just flattered the Wang family. In that case, why don't you stay in Qingshi Town and continue to honor the Wang family? Why did you come to Xishan to seek refuge?
Third uncle? Humph, if the Yang family in Qingshi Town is today, your family is one of the culprits!"
Yang Junmin suddenly found that the eyes of the tribesmen around him were all looking towards him, as if everyone's eyes were filled with a trace of contempt.
"Yang Junyan, you are looking for death. Don't think that you are a mortal and I am not as knowledgeable as you. Today I want you to have a taste of your brother and my magical methods!"
Yang Junmin roared loudly, grabbed hold of the air with both hands, and tried to lift Yang Junyan up.
Unexpectedly, before his spell could reach his body, his feet suddenly shook. Yang Junmin stumbled, and the spell in his hand was immediately interrupted. A loud shout came from his ears: "What are you doing? The formations of the village protection array are all over here. If it's because of
You fought with each other and destroyed the foundation of the formation, causing flaws in the formation. Can you afford it?"
This was not Yang Junshan's voice at all. Yang Junmin stood up and immediately looked at the midair where Yang Junshan had been before, and saw that the figure was still hanging there motionless, and the person who had loudly rebuked them before was actually Yang Baoliang.
I am a relative of the main lineage, when did these people from the side branches dare to yell at me!
Yang Junmin stood up and wanted to fight, but he heard the same news and came over. Yang Qianhai, who was standing next to Yang Baoliang, said: "It's easy to fight if you want to fight. This is the back mountain of Xishan. Originally, fighting was used to practice magic powers.
A place where we learn from each other, and once things here are over, we brothers are always waiting for your challenge!"
Yang Junmin suddenly came to his senses. These two people were both warrior realm monks, and they practiced the same "Soil Covering Spirit Art" as they did, instead of the "Earth Covering Technique" practiced by ordinary people. A burst of sadness could not help but rise in his heart.
Since when do people from the main lineage of relatives become inferior to people from the partial branch lineage?
Everything that happened on the edge of the Houshan Village Protection Formation did not escape Yang Junshan's eyes, but he did not make any reaction to it, but allowed things to happen. Although the Yang family in Xishan seemed to be strong, he wanted to completely
The integration of the two brothers, these labor pains are bound to be experienced. Fortunately, not everyone is ignorant, but what I didn't expect was that the person who came forward to refute the brothers Yang Junxian and Yang Junmin would actually be the seventh-year-old Yang Junyan who had no cultivation qualifications.
, this seems somewhat ironic to Yang Junshan.
Everything here is under Yang Junshan's control. He is not worried about accidents happening under his nose. What he is really worried about at this time is what happened at the border between Mengyu County and Chenyu County in Huangqiu Town.
matter.
Today is the day that Yang Yan, Yang Jiao and others agreed to meet Yang Junshan and others at the border. Yang Yan and Yang Jiao will rush to Mengyu County with the last batch of clan members from the Yang family's old house in Qingshi Town.
Everyone knows that this last moment is actually the most dangerous time. While the Wang family and Qingshi Town’s guard Wang Yuan and other Wang family members rushed to the county town to celebrate Wang Qian’s birthday, Yang Yan and Yang Jiao
After connecting most of the Yang clan members, they began to migrate as a whole, while she and Yang Jiao stayed at the end, dealing with the Wang family's henchmen.
Not far from the border between the two counties, almost all the second-generation warrior monks from the Yang family, led by Yang Tiangang, Yang Xi, Yang Tianlei, Yang Tianlin, Yang Qingniu, Yang Tieniu, Yang Tiezhu, etc., had arrived.
About a mile away from where everyone was staying, there was a checkpoint set up by Chenyu County on the border of Luanshi Town. However, an hour had passed since the agreed time, and there was still no movement from Chenyu County.
Just when everyone was gradually losing their composure, a caravan finally came slowly towards the checkpoint from the direction of Chenyu County. Everyone in the Yang family couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. This caravan was not the one they were waiting for.
However, just after the caravan paid the toll and entered Chenyu County, several people suddenly ran out of the caravan. Yang Tianggang was suddenly shocked and said: "It's Lao Ba, Lao Ten and Lao Thirteen!"
At this time, everyone could clearly see the anxious expressions on the faces of the people running over, and their hearts sank. They hurriedly rushed forward and asked: "Old man, why are you the only ones? Your mother and
Where are your fourth uncle and the others?"
When Yang Tianmiao saw Yang Tiangang, he suddenly knelt down and cried loudly, saying: "Third brother, my father, my mother, and my fourth uncle were killed by the Wang family. The Yang family's old house was destroyed, and only a few of us escaped!"
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I got stuck. I originally thought that I could almost write it down after making an outline, but I didn’t expect that the more I wrote, the more awkward it became. Originally I just wanted to write a twist, but I couldn’t control it well.