Sang Yuchu and others were also welcomed in by the people of Yang's residence, and they sat down as guests and hosts.A few pretty little maids offered tea, and each withdrew.At this time, Yu Chu's mood gradually calmed down. Anyway, this place can be regarded as her home!Thinking that in the future, I will soon become a member of the Yang family and Yang Linggong's daughter-in-law, and the mood that has just recovered gradually rises again, and her face is also red and simple, which is really beautiful.Yu Xiaohu and the others were different, leaning half of their buttocks on the chair, not to mention drinking tea, they didn't dare to take a breath.The three brothers looked at each other and smiled wryly, then shook their heads helplessly.

Ke'er quietly tugged on Master's sleeve, stuck out her cute tongue, looked at Yu Xiaohu and the others, pursed her lips, and secretly smiled.Yu Chu winked at her, but she couldn't do anything about this playful apprentice.Ke'er cracked her mouth and stopped making trouble.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit weird. None of the people spoke, as if there was a tacit understanding, and they were all looking at the hall that could accommodate dozens of people.

Yang Yanrong was crowded into a big room by his brothers, and there were many memorial tablets placed inside.At this time, he also knew that this was the family temple of the Yang family.A place dedicated to offering sacrifices to the ancestors of the Yang family.We must know that in ancient times, only gentry and officials could build family temples.The Yang family was originally a prominent family, and in Yang Jiye's generation, there were more than ten brothers.Up to now, the Yang family has opened branches and scattered businesses, and there are thousands of relatives in the side room.The old lady Zhe Saihua is even more famous. Since the Tang Dynasty, the Zhe family has produced many famous generals.As for the legendary She Taijun in later generations, it is the fallacy of the storyteller.

The eight brothers lined up in a row, followed by the eldest Yang Yanping, the second Yang Yanding, the third Yang Yanguang, the fourth Yang Yanhui, the fifth Yang Yande, the sixth Yang Yanzhao, the seventh Yang Yansi, and the eighth Yang Yanrong.Standing in front of the spiritual tablet, Yang Jiye said in a loud voice: "The ancestors of the Yang family are on top, and Yang Ye, the unfilial son, bows his head here." He knelt on the futon and kowtowed deeply to the tablet of his ancestors.He stood up and said: "Since the Yang family returned to the Song Dynasty, Ye has never dared to forget the family motto of his ancestors, 'Take care of the family with strictness, serve the country with loyalty, pass on filial piety to children, and educate people with virtue'. Yan Rong, the eighth son of Ye, was separated from him when he was young. , It has been sixteen years. Fortunately, the ancestor's Yin spirit protected him, allowing the blood of the Yang family to enter the clan and prevent him from being exiled in the rivers and lakes. Yan Rong, come up and buckle!"

Yang Yanrong shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to kneel down and said: "My ancestors and ancestors, Yang Yanrong, my unfilial son, kowtows to you."

Yang Jiye nodded, and said: "Today Yanrong recognizes his ancestor and returns to his clan, and since then he has entered my Yang family's ancestral temple. May the ancestors bless my Yang family!"

The eight brothers bowed their heads again following Yang Jiye, and the ceremony of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan was completed.Originally, the rituals of offering sacrifices to ancestors in ancient times were very cumbersome, but the Yang family is all warriors, so everything was kept simple.After Yang Yanrong's name was included in the family tree, Yang Yanrong officially joined the Yang family sect.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Yang Jiye brought his brothers straight to the Martial Arts Hall.Seeing the shining knives and guns on the rows of weapon racks, Yang Yanrong suddenly felt his scalp tingle.Looking at this formation, he also knew what this old man was going to do.Members of the Yang family, whether it's the guard at the door or the maid who serves tea and water, know a lot of kung fu.Yang Yanrong couldn't help groaning inwardly, having a master who is incomparably awesome, but has never learned a single move or a half of martial arts, it looks like he can't escape today.

Sure enough, Yang Jiye took down a tasseled gun, shook it in his hand, and said: "Yan Rong, my Yang family went to battle to kill the enemy, and the one gun in our hand is what we use to protect the monarch and defend the country. You have been living in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years This year, today, I will pass on the Yang family's marksmanship to you!", as he spoke, he began to dance.Yang Yanrong's eyes were dazzled by watching, how could he understand what kind of flower gun the old man was playing?

Just because Yang Yanrong can't understand it doesn't mean the other brothers can't understand it.The 64-way Yang family's marksmanship, they have practiced since childhood, although it can't be said that they have reached the realm of the unity of man and spear, they are not bad.Seeing that the old man made twelve spears in succession with that style of phoenix nodding, the brothers couldn't help swallowing secretly.This Yang family's marksmanship is still as good as my father's.Among the brothers, the best marksman is Lao Qi, and he can only shoot six spears.Thinking about the gap with Dad, all the brothers are speechless.

"Shua!" Yang Jiye put away his gun and stood up, his face not flushed and his breath out.Smiling slightly, he said, "Yan Rong, what do you think of this marksmanship?"

"Uh!" The corners of Yang Yanrong's mouth twitched, damn it!You have been practicing guns all your life, and you still ask me how your marksmanship is?Isn't this deliberately embarrassing me?How do I know how good your marksmanship is?It has been passed down so well in later generations, if you think about it, the Yang family's gun law is really awesome.Therefore, he said: "Father! As the saying goes, one year of swords, one moon, one stick is one's life. Father, you have been practicing spears for so many years, and this marksmanship is naturally excellent! The Yang family's marksmanship can frighten the enemy, how can it be worse?"

Yang Jiye nodded in satisfaction, stroked his beard and smiled: "Very good! This No. 64 Yang family marksmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master. You have to study hard in the future. If you don't understand, you can ask your brothers. These years, you have been living in the world. , Come to think of it, you will learn some martial arts! Come, let's do two tricks with Weifu!"

Yang Jiye threw down his gun, put on a stance, and signaled Yang Yanrong to come up and try a move!

Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes, don't you just pick persimmons at night and only pick the soft ones?Fighting against you, what kind of international joke are you making?

Seeing that the old man didn't do anything, the brothers stepped forward to urge him, saying: "Eighth brother, go and try two tricks with your father. If there are any deficiencies, your father will point you out! You have to know how many famous martial arts masters come to ask for help." Daddy can't point it out!"

You guys, you really don't feel back pain when you stand and talk!How can I know martial arts?Yang Yanrong was completely speechless.Fighting against my father, I can't afford to lose that man!Looking at the brothers, Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes, and an idea came to his mind, he smiled and said, "Father, let's fight with you, then forget it. Who in the world doesn't know that Mr. Yang Linggong is outstanding in martial arts? He has the golden sword Yang Known as invincible, how about I fight Seventh Brother, how about it?".In Yang Yanrong's mind, Lao Qi is the youngest, and his martial arts should be the worst one!Although I don't know much about martial arts, I have practiced Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do in later generations!It should be nowhere near the difference!

Yang Jiye nodded, and said, "That's good! You and Yan Si can try two tricks!"

The brothers laughed secretly in their hearts, and now, they can also see that this new brother is afraid of the old man, and wants to find the youngest to find a place, but they don't know that Lao Qi's kung fu is the best among all the brothers.

The old seventh Yang Yansi is usually a martial arts idiot, he often competes with his brothers, the brothers are scared by him, who would dare to fight him!He is extremely talented and addicted to martial arts. He has a nickname of "Desperate Qilang" in Tokyo. When he is free, he looks for challenges everywhere. Those generals in Beijing are afraid to compete with him.Everyone was scared by him.Alas, the eighth pick picks the seventh, it looks better now.The six brothers tried their best not to laugh.

When Lao Qi heard Lao Ba say this, his eyes lit up immediately.Usually at home, everyone knows that the old Qi Yang lunatic fights, and he is notoriously desperate.Therefore, Yang Jiye specially prepared a family rule for him only, and he was not allowed to compete with other brothers.A few days ago, Lao Qi ran to challenge Pan Mei's eldest son, Pan Bao, and beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed.I have been grounded at home all the time, these days, I am almost sick.This is all right, I can finally move my hands.

Yang Yansi pursed his lips, rubbed his fists together, and walked forward with a smile.

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