Afterwards, Yang Yanzhao and one of the masters from the clan's mansion escorted Xia Shouren to another palace to rest.
There was only one clan master left in the field, as well as Yang Dingyue, Yang Si, and Yang Shanshan.
Yang Er has been sent by Yang Dingyue to arrange manpower and deal with the aftermath.
Although Wang Jiang caught it, there were a lot of troubles in the aftermath.
Two or three palaces in the imperial city collapsed, and even a small section of the city wall was damaged.
In addition, the residential areas on the edge of the imperial city, as the main battlefield, were almost in a mess.
The job of rebuilding is not easy.
Also, how should we announce what happened this time?
In the imperial city, if there is such a big commotion, the situation must be clearly stated, otherwise the people of Chang'an City may not be panicked.
Also, the handling of Wang Jiang is a bit troublesome. After the martial arts was abolished, Wang Jiang has basically run out of gas.
He won't live long at all. Now let's see if we can pry something valuable out of the corner of Wang Jiang's mouth.
However, Wang Jiang's current situation is not easy to use torture at all.
Yang Dingyue and the ten-level masters from the Zongren Mansion looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
And Yang Si also felt that the Martial God's Golden Key in his hand was a bit hot.
This thing has no value to me, but is like a hot potato.
"You seemed to have said before that you knew the location of the Martial Arts Temple?"
Yang Si squatted down, looked at Wang Jiang on the ground and said.
The Temple of Martial Arts?
The ten-level master from the sect's mansion raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
As a tenth realm warrior, how could he not be interested in this martial arts temple that was rumored to be able to break through the tenth realm?
Yang Si on the side noticed the expression of the tenth realm warrior of Zongren Mansion and chuckled. This was the effect he wanted.
"Hey, do you think I will tell you?" Wang Jiang stared at Yang Dingyue, if eyes could kill.
Yang Si might have been cut into pieces by Wang Jiang's eyes.
"Yes, then you don't know how much you hate me." Yang Si even waved the Martial God's Golden Key in front of Wang Jiang.
Wang Jiang gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
"Even if you get the Golden Key of the God of War, what's the use?"
"You will never enter the Martial Arts Temple in your life, and this thing is a hot potato. Someone will find you!"
Wang Jiang looked at Yang Si hatefully, and at the same time he didn't know what he thought of. He smiled, with a trace of revengeful pleasure on his face.
Yang Si was slightly surprised. It seemed that Wang Jiang really knew something.
"Ahem..."
At this time, the master of the clan's mansion said: "Can this old eunuch Wang Jiang be handed over to our clan's mansion to handle it?"
"Our clan's mansion still has some interrogation methods."
Come on.
Yang Si smiled in his heart, but on the surface he hesitated: "The current state cannot withstand any hardships. Uncle, can you really do it?"
"Hahaha, you still don't believe me, your uncle." The master of the Zongren Mansion laughed.
"Of course I believe it, then there is Uncle Lao." Yang Si cupped his hand.
"It's a small thing, it's a small thing." The master of the sect's mansion waved his hand pretending to be calm.
"Then I'll take him for interrogation first." The master of the Zongren Mansion looked at Wang Jiang on the ground and couldn't wait any longer.
"Uncle, please." Yang Si raised his hand in vain.
Then, the master of the Zongren Mansion lifted Wang Jiang on the ground and looked at Yang Dingyue: "Your Majesty, take your leave."
"Farewell." Yang Dingyue returned the greeting.
Afterwards, the masters of the Zongren Mansion carried Wang Jiang and left in a hurry. Wang Jiang could not hold on for long. He had to hurry up and go back for interrogation.
After the masters of Zongren Mansion walked away.
Yang Dingyue fell in love with Yang Si: "You did it on purpose, right?"
Yang Si chuckled: "Grandpa saw it."
"I'm not stupid." Yang Dingyue rolled his eyes.
Yang Si had to ask about the Martial Arts Temple in front of a tenth realm warrior at this time. It would be strange if the other party was not interested.
Yang Shanshan was the only one who looked confused. Why couldn't she understand?
Yang Si noticed Yang Shanshan's expression and was slightly confused. Why did this third sister look a little natural? How did he become a gold medal head catcher?
"Since there is free labor, why not use it?" Yang Si grinned. He would definitely be interested in the affairs of the Martial Temple.
Moreover, Yang Si did not cheat them. The Martial Arts Temple was indeed important to him. It was just a matter of mutual consent.
After all, he called him uncle, so how could he cheat his uncle?
Um. . . At best, let them work as free labor.
"With it in hand, even if the Zongren Mansion really asks about the content, they will have to come to us." Yang Si shook the Martial God's Golden Key in his hand.
"You little naughty boy." Yang Dingyue chuckled.
"Then you are a cunning old man." Yang Si replied.
Afterwards, the grandfather and grandson burst into laughter, but Yang Shanshan was the only one who looked confused.
Afterwards, Yang Si threw the Golden Key of the God of War to Yang Dingyue.
"Huh? What are you doing for me?" Yang Dingyue paused: "You might as well keep it for me. After all, this thing won't be used for the time being."
"I don't need it at all." Yang Si didn't explain too much.
Next, there will be nothing to do with Yang Si. Things like repairing the palace do not need the attention of Bai Ding, who has no official position at all.
So, Yang Si leisurely returned to the palace with two guards.
Among them, one of the guards was disguised as Xue Long.
. . .
Just returned to the palace.
Chu Yi, Xiao Yanzi, Qixing Sword Maid and Yang Hu came out to greet them.
"Master!"
"Yang Si, are you okay?"
"Fourth brother, how is the situation?"
Everyone was asking questions, after all, the aura coming from the imperial city just now was really terrifying.
"Stop, stop, stop~"
Yang Si felt a buzzing in his head: "Here comes this one."
"First of all, everyone is fine."
"Secondly, the old eunuch has also been arrested."
"However, part of the imperial city was destroyed, several eunuchs and maids were killed and injured, and some people outside were also affected."
"Otherwise it's not a big problem."
Afterwards, everyone looked at Yang Si eagerly, obviously waiting for Yang Si's next words.
Yang Si could only roughly state what happened in the palace.
Only then did everyone give up.
. . .
"Old Xue, are you leaving now?"
Yang Si looked at Xue Long in front of him.
"Haha, Fourth Young Master, my old Xue's mission has been completed. I have escorted you to the capital. Moreover, with Fourth Young Master's current strength in the Seventh Realm and the trump card of cutting through the Nine Realms with one sword, there is no need for my Old Xue's protection. "
"I, Old Xue, have always been reckless. Now that my promise has been fulfilled, it's time for me, Old Xue, to find my own path."
Xue Long smiled, Su Baiyi broke through, Yang Dingyue broke through, the birth of these ten realm masters, and he was still an eighth realm warrior, made Xue Long's desire to break through reach its peak.
Although he bears the title of a Sword King, Xue Long knows that it may not be worthy of the title.
The Tenth Realm is still too far away from him. Now he should find a way to break through the Ninth Realm and make this Sword King worthy of his name.
Seeing that Xue Long had decided to leave, Yang Si did not try to persuade him to stay. He knew that Xue Long could not always be here.
"Old Xue, I don't know where you are going?" Yang Si looked at Xue Long.
"Haha, I am wandering around the country and have no fixed residence, but I am planning to go to the Northern Territory to have a look. It is said that the barbarians in the Northern Territory are martial arts. I will go to see them and look for opportunities." Xue Long smiled casually.
"It's the northern border." Yang Si whispered, then looked at Xue Long: "Old Xue, take this with you."
Two brocade boxes were handed over.
Xue Long's eyes jumped when he saw the two brocade boxes. . .
"Isn't it too precious? The one you gave me last time hasn't been used yet." Xue Long scratched his head and said it was a lie if he said he didn't want it.
"Take it, it's a long way to go." Yang Si chuckled.
"Hahaha, okay, I, old Xue, accept this favor from your Fourth Young Master."
"The road to the world is long, and old Xue Wu's fortune is prosperous!"
"Hahaha, martial arts are prosperous! Fourth Young Master!"
Yang Si looked at Xue Long's disappearing back and shook his head slightly.
People, they come along the way, get acquainted along the way, and become separated along the way.
