I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Don't be so complacent, old thief!"

The contempt in Yang Jian's eyes and tone finally made Yang Guang unable to hold back and stand up, watching Yang Jian curse.

"You have looked down on me since childhood. Your attitude towards me is always like this, full of contempt, defensiveness and indifference. Why? I am not your son? Only my eldest brother is the crown prince, so he is worthy of your inheritance?

I am the emperor now, and you still dare to look down on me! Just because of the fortune-telling of that old man Yang Gui? Ah? Who is he! Who is he! I am the emperor, I am! "

By the end of his speech, Yang Guang was already shouting hysterically.

"Ah?" Yang Jian's eyes widened in surprise. "Why, is the ancestor's prediction about you wrong? Look at you now, what haven't you done? Let me put it this way, if I hadn't abdicated to you, would you have been able to resist killing me? Wouldn't you have killed your eldest brother?"

"I……"

Yang Guang felt a little guilty.

He certainly can't.

But after all, I’m not doing it now.

Thinking of this, he regained his confidence: "Old thief, stop talking nonsense. How could I have done that? You and that old charlatan Yang Gui are talking nonsense. I am destined to succeed! Since you have abdicated, stop trying to show off your presence. Show some respect to the Emperor of Mankind!"

Yang Jian looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. "Child, there are some things I don't want to tell you because I don't want to hurt your self-esteem. Now that you've said this, let me remind you that respect is not something you ask for from others, but something you look at based on your strength. Are you strong enough?"

"I'm not good enough? Ah? I'm not good enough!" Yang Guang laughed: "Dad, you're old, I'll show you what real strength is! Chengdu!"

"Well, Your Majesty, are we really going to fight the Emperor Emeritus?" Yuwen Chengdu whispered beside him.

"Don't worry. I won't let you kill my father. If you show up, he will definitely send some generals. You won't have any psychological obstacles in killing them, right?" Yang Guang also muttered in a low voice.

"That's no problem." Yuwen Chengdu instantly regained his confidence.

Holding the gilded halberd with phoenix wings, he jumped down from a ship several stories high and landed right on the back of a fine horse, demonstrating his extraordinary martial arts skills.

Yuwen Chengdu waved his phoenix-wing gilded halberd and challenged, "Grand Emperor, I have received your Majesty's imperial decree and am here to see the strength of your generals!"

"Hey, old thief, let me make it clear first, don't be so shameless, let Yu Juluo out!" Yang Guang suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly on the ship: "It's no fun for you to play ethical jokes with me on the battlefield!"

Yang Guang's worry was not without reason. After all, Yu Juluo was Yuwen Chengdu's master, and Yuwen Chengdu might not be easy to deal with. He thought, "You son of a bitch, you have been using your father's identity to pressure me, and you are using Yu Juluo's master's identity to pressure Yuwen Chengdu, so what's the point of fighting?"

It would be better if everyone just stopped rebelling and just took a ride on Pleasant Goat in front of the supermarket entrance. Then they will understand everything.

"Hey, don't worry, we won't do that kind of bullying." Yang Jian waved his hand to calm Yang Guang down. He sneered, "What do you mean by bullying? I think you are afraid that Yu Juluo, the old man, can't lift the knife anymore, so you don't dare to let him out, right?"

"If you say that again, I'll let him out. I'll let you see if Lao Yu is still capable of using a knife!"

"Hey, don't do that. Just let the others out!" Yang Guang was so scared that he quickly waved his hands to refuse.

"Hiss... But this Yuwen Chengdu is not easy to deal with." Yang Jian turned around and looked around, feeling a little discouraged.

If Yu Juluo was not sent, his two uncles, Yang Lin and Yang Yichen, who were ranked eighth and tenth respectively, would not be enough to defeat Yuwen Chengdu.

Qiu Rui, the Prince of Changping, is not as good as these two. The three of them together are no match for Yuwen Chengdu.

Among the younger generation, Yang Lin has twelve guards under him, each of them is a waste. Even if all twelve of them were tied together, they would not be a match for Yang Lin, let alone Yuwen Chengdu.

"How about, Military Advisor, you go ahead?" Yang Jian looked at a bald man in the crowd.

"No." Hua Yan, who was taking a nap on the four-wheeled vehicle, refused without even raising his head. "I am a civil servant, not good at fighting."

Fuck your civil servants!
Yang Jian and his gang almost burst into laughter.

With your fighting ability, are you a civil servant?

But precisely because Huayan's fighting power was very high, the old men were afraid of being physically killed, so they did not dare to force him. After all, he had a very good brain.

"Then there's no other choice. Who of you two will go up?" Yang Jian looked at Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi.

"No, I'm too weak." Wu Yunzhao refused.

"Let's make it clear first, is it him or you who are too inexperienced?" Yang Jian showed a doubtful look. Yang Gui had once "leaked the secret" to him, saying that in the era of great strife, there would be four fierce men, four unique men and thirteen heroes, and the list was returned to him.

Yang Jian was looking for people according to this list.

He knew that Yuwen Chengdu ranked second among the thirteen heroes, while Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi could only be ranked fifth and sixth. The difference between the top five and one person was huge. Yang Gui said that if Li Yuanba, who was the first, attacked Yuwen Chengdu, Yuwen Chengdu would not be able to withstand even one blow, so it would only take five or six blows to kill him.

Similarly, when Yuwen Chengdu fought Xiong Kuohai, it didn't take more than thirty rounds.

The fourth one couldn’t last thirty rounds, let alone you two, the fifth and sixth ones?
"Hey, sir, what do you mean by that look?" Wu Yunzhao didn't respond, so Wu Tianxi couldn't help but said, "You can't think that only those three guys were taught skills by the ancestor Hou Tu, but we two brothers didn't learn anything, right?"

"Hmm? That makes sense!" Yang Jian thought so too. With his skills, he was able to beat Yuwen Chengdu. If it weren't for the inappropriate status, he would have taught Yuwen Chengdu a lesson, let alone these two guys.

They both had good foundations, so naturally they would grow up to be the fifth or sixth best heroes in the world, not to mention they had been trained by these two gods.

"Then who will go up between you two?"

"Oh my god!" Wu Tianxi was a bit stupid and naive. He got along best with Xiong Kuohai and Luo Shixin. How could he stand such provocation? He raised his two short-handled phoenix-wing gilded halberds and wanted to compete with Yuwen Chengdu right away.

"What's the point of bullying such a loser?" Wu Yunzhao shook his head, not praising his brother's behavior at all. "When will I meet Li Yuanba? I want to see what he is like as the best in the world."

"Yuwen Chengdu, die!"

Wu Tianxi urged his horse to charge at Yuwen Chengdu. The short-handled phoenix-wing gilded halberds in his hands, also known as the Huntian halberds, were simpler in structure than Yuwen Chengdu's long-handled phoenix-wing gilded halberds, and more like two tridents that were separated.

This thing is basically all about strength. In the original work of "Sui and Tang Dynasties", the two Hun Tiandun used by Wu Tianxi weighed 200 jin, one side weighed 100 jin, and it was still not as good as Pei Yuanqing, let alone Yuwen Chengdu. But over the years, the two brothers of the Wu family have been taught by Yang Gui.

Hou Tu taught the three muscular men and wanted to teach Wu Tianxi as well. But at that time, Wu Yunzhao, who used a gun, was already pestering Yang Gui to teach him martial arts. The two brothers had a deep affection for each other, so Wu Tianxi also became Yang Gui's disciple.

Yang Gui could teach a powerful general who used a spear easily, without even needing to create extra skills. He just taught Wu Yunzhao according to Teng Qingshan's method. Wu Yunzhao's talent was much stronger than Yang Jian's.

Yang Gui taught Yang Jian only to the limit of the acquired realm, and he was not even as good as Teng Qingshan at the acquired realm, after all, his main job was the emperor. But Wu Yunzhao was different. This kid was talented, studied hard, and was a fierce general himself, so he quickly broke through the innate realm.

Although it was not as exaggerated as Teng Qingshan's Five Elements Gangjin, which could easily exert a force of several million jin, Yuwen Chengdu's 420-jin phoenix-wing gilded halberd was basically no better than a toy in Wu Yunzhao's hands.

Wu Yunzhao's brain was more useful, so he was taught a gun technique. Wu Tianxi and Yang Gui did not treat him badly. Since he was here, although Yang Gui did not have the Wu clan's body refining method, he had the tiger-shaped divine technique.

Soon Wu Tianxi also entered the innate realm of the Jiuding World.

"Bore!"

With a loud sound of metal clashing, Wu Tianxi rushed over with the momentum of his horse and hit Yuwen Chengdu's phoenix-wing gilded halberd with his sword. Yuwen Chengdu staggered on the spot, and the horse under him also visibly went weak and almost fell to the ground.

"what?"

Yuwen Chengdu was horrified. He never expected that a big black man would come out from Yang Jian's side and almost knock him to the ground.

Fortunately, Yuwen Chengdu learned martial arts from Yu Juro. Different from those who simply practiced strength and moves, Yu Juro was a genuine cavalry general. His combat method was mainly based on cavalry, and he taught the key points of horse riding.

The first rule of using force is to never relax your control over your horse in order to perform a move or to pursue in depth.

Yuwen Chengdu suffered a disadvantage and leaned back on the horse's back, tightened his legs, and with his strength unmatched by that of ten thousand men, he lifted up the horse that was about to kneel down. With the help of inertia, he made the horse retreat in small steps, thus widening the distance between him and Wu Tianxi.

"Hahaha, is this all the Tang Dynasty's number one defender of the nation, General Tianbao, can do?" Wu Tianxi laughed, "Go home and drink milk!"

After saying that, he pulled up the reins and rode forward again.

"This bandit is very strong, so you can't confront him head-on." Yuwen Chengdu never dreamed that with his supernatural power, he would need to say this.

He stared at the route Wu Tianxi was rushing towards and the posture of the short-handled Hun Tian Drill in his hand. He recalled the key points that Yu Juluo taught him. He gently pushed the horse's head, held the drill with both hands, and thrust it out from the side.

The long blade in the middle of the Phoenix-wing gilded halberd was like the tip of a spear, and it was stuck right in the gap between Wu Tianxi's path and the short-handled Hun Tian Drill in his hand. It seemed that his throat was about to hit the tip of the drill and he would die.

However, Wu Tianxi also relied on his divine power to squeeze the horse's belly, stopping the warhorse. The short-handled Hun Tian Drill in his hand changed from front to side, and with a "clang", he blocked the tip of Yuwen Chengdu's drill.

An inch longer is an inch stronger, an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous, this is the advantage of short weapons, flexible tactics. Normally, short weapons in battle are used for defense and counterattack, but there are often beasts like Li Yuanba and Pei Yuanqing, which makes short weapons seem to be used for attack.

In fact, the main attack is of course the stabbing of super-long weapons such as spears and lances.

Yuwen Chengdu wanted to fight with Wu Tianxi using martial arts and horsemanship, but he didn't expect that Wu Tianxi, who looked like a stupid, rough and ignorant big man, actually learned the sophisticated skills of Teng Qingshan, especially Teng Qingshan's Xingyiquan, and was best at close combat.

After a few rounds of "ping pong", Wu Tianxi saw through Yuwen Chengdu's thoughts. He saw him grinning, ignoring the phoenix-wing gilded halberd that was spurring towards his crotch again, and stood where he was with his hands behind his back.

This caught Yuwen Chengdu off guard. He had to make his move while the other party parried, which was the only way to break the attack. But Wu Tianxi didn't move at all, just stared at his face and smiled foolishly, making Yuwen Chengdu completely unable to tell what Wu Tianxi was trying to do.

If an ordinary person dared to do this in a battle with Yuwen Chengdu, he would die more than ten times. However, Wu Tianxi, who was strengthened by Yang Gui, stood still and brought even greater pressure to Yuwen Chengdu.

Yuwen Chengdu had no choice but to grit his teeth and stab along the original route, but he moved his back hand back for a distance. If things went wrong again, he could quickly twist his back hand to raise the Phoenix-Wing Gilded Halberd or move it horizontally for defense.

Wu Tianxi was not moved at all, and just watched Yuwen Chengdu's spear coming at him. Seeing that the spear was about to pierce the horse's skin, Yuwen Chengdu almost thought that Wu Tianxi was going to abandon the horse and fight on foot.

As a result, at this moment, Wu Tianxi's right hand appeared in the path of the Phoenix Wing Gilded Halberd, and blocked Yuwen Chengdu's attack by a hair's breadth. Before Yuwen Chengdu, who was horrified, could change his moves, he moved forward and twisted the gap between the Phoenix Wing and the main blade, blocking the main blade of the halberd in Yuwen Chengdu's hand.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu tried desperately to change his tactics. But his long-standing fighting habits still hurt him. He had never met an opponent for a long time, especially in terms of strength, which was unmatched. Yuwen Chengdu subconsciously twisted his back hand and wanted to use phoenix wings to fight against Wu Tianxi, so that his boring could escape from the clamp.

However, he forgot that he was not as strong as Wu Tianxi.

He tried twisting it twice with his back hand but it didn't move, then he remembered and wanted to pull the drill back.

Indeed, with the structure of a weapon like the boring, it is impossible to lock an opponent who wants to pull the weapon back, but after Yuwen Chengdu twisted the boring twice, he had lost the best opportunity to pull out the boring.

Wu Tianxi's left hand's Hun Tian Drill had already smashed down at the Feng Chi Gilded Drill.

"Bore!"

With a loud bang, the long blade, which was an inch longer and stronger, became Yuwen Chengdu's weakness at this moment. He had no time to pull back the more than ten-foot-long phoenix-wing gilded halberd, which was hit hard by Wu Tianxi on the center of gravity.

Wu Tianxi's blow came down from the side with a shock force, hitting the gilded halberd right on the center of gravity. Yuwen Chengdu's hands went numb from the blow. He had never felt the phoenix-wing gilded halberd in his hand was so heavy, and he almost dropped it.

This is not over yet. Wu Tianxi will definitely not give him a chance to breathe. He rode up on his horse, and with the phoenix-wing gilded halberd head of the Hun Tian Hammer in his right hand, he smashed it into Yuwen Chengdu's face.

Yuwen Chengdu was almost scared to death, but fortunately the phoenix-wing gilded halberd was long enough. Yuwen Chengdu raised his hands and used the halberd tail that remained by his side to propel it upwards.

"when!"

There was a loud bang, and Yuwen Chengdu vomited blood. The gilded drill also fell to the ground. He barely managed to stay on his horse, but he was in an awkward situation. He turned his horse around and fled. There was no camp or city behind him. When he reached the canal, he had nowhere to escape.

Yang Guang was quite loyal and asked people to throw down ropes to rescue him, but how could Yuwen Chengdu dare to go up? If someone shot arrows from behind, he would be shot like a sieve.

Fortunately, Wu Tianxi had no intention of chasing him.

"Boy, this is your number one general?" Yang Jian watched the whole thing from behind, laughing and mocking Yang Guang. Then he turned his horse back and left, leaving a message floating over the canal: "Remember, if you can't stand it, come to your father, I won't take care of you!" (End of this chapter)