Chapter 19 Rescue

Because of the broken Xuanzhi Qixuan, Yan Song's physical strength was overdrawn a lot. He walked out of the Xuanwu Pavilion weakly, tortuated in Yan's house, and came to the inner door of Jianzhai with some power. He took a breath, smiled, looked at the crossbow method and dragon formula in his hand, and knocked on the door: "Sister Jia, I'm back."

No one agreed.

Yan Song knocked twice, and then called Sister Jia twice. There was still no movement in Jianzhai. He frowned slightly and was puzzled, so he had to drag his tired body to the outside of Yan's mansion, Yan Street, and came to the front door of Jianzhai. Yan Song saw that the front door was open, and there were all kinds of weapons on the shops and shelves in the room, but there was no one. He couldn't help but doubt, rushed in with an arrow and shouted, "Big uncle, sister Jia?"

He rushed to the second floor and then to the basement, searching the whole Jianzhai, but there was no one. He suddenly felt bad. At present, he didn't have time to think too much. He kicked open the bolted inner door and rushed directly into the Yan Mansion.

The door frame was kicked by Yan Song, which shivered a little man who had just come back to water the flowers. The bucket in his hand shook and immediately poured his trousers. Seeing Yan Song hurried towards him, he trembled. On that day, Yan Song's means of martial arts spread throughout the whole family. At this moment, the little man only said that the other party wanted to vent his hatred. He had been in a mess for a long time. Regardless of his wet clothes, he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Yan Song came forward and picked him up and asked urgently, "Why are you kneeling? Let me ask you, where is the maidservant in Jianzhai? Have you seen her?"

Hearing this, the servant realized that Yan Song's anger had nothing to do with him. He hurriedly said, "Just now, Mrs. Yan's hand came down to inspect the room, as if he had taken away a servant who didn't understand the rules. He should have taken it to the council room. I don't know if it was--" Before he finished, Yan Song loosened his collar and ran forward with some heavy steps.

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In the conference room, the surrounding doors and windows are closed, dark and dark, cold and terrible. On the left hand side of Yan Yi, the eldest member of the Yan family, sat the seven elders responsible for passing on merit, finance and other responsibilities. On his right, sat a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes, with a beautiful appearance and a calm expression. Next to her is Yan Ke and the young girl Yan Yan. In front of several people, there was a servant on her knees, but the girl with a firm face was Yan Jia.

The elder looked at Yan Jia, looked at the elders next to him, coughed twice, and said to the opposite Mrs. Huafu, "Madam, what evidence do you think this girl is Yan Feng's daughter?"

Mrs. Wafu was silent and turned her head to look at Yan Yan next to her. Yan Yan knew it and quickly bowed her hand and said to the elder, "Big elder, I went to Jianzhai yesterday and saw that the relationship between Yan Song and this slave was extraordinary, not like a slave relationship. From the words, I can hear that they are more like a family.

The elder said that he was speechless. What kind of logic is this? He looked helplessly at the financial elder next to him. Who let the old man be Yan Yan's grandfather? The financial elder was also stunned when he heard the words. Seeing his granddaughter make such a general statement, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Yan'er, what kind of logic is this? Song'er's experience is very special. Maybe he has a special feeling for his servants. Just now, the girl also said that Song'er fainted outside Ye Nancheng six months ago. It was she who saved him. Can Song'er not treat her life-saving benefactor with courtesy? He is now returning from genius, and Xuanxiu is fast, which plays an important role in the future of the family. Are you dead girl?

When Yan Yan said her opinion, she felt a little guilty. When she heard her grandfather say how Yan Song's experience and how she treated her servants, she trembled even more. Yan Song also said this to him in Xuanwu Pavilion. I don't know why she just looked at the maidservants kneeling on the ground, especially those firm eyes, which were not what slaves should have at all!

When Yan Ke saw this, he looked at his mother beside him. After understanding his eyes, he hurriedly took a step forward and bowed to Yan Yi and said, "Father, more than a month ago, the child and Yan Yan Li and others went to the depths of the mountain of love and practice. On the way back, they met Yan Song. At that time, this man wanted to teach us a lesson, and finally lost to the child. At this time, there was a A middle-aged man and a teenager came to save him. His skills are excellent, and he seems to be very familiar with him.

Yan Yi was stunned and said in surprise, "Is there such a thing?"

I didn't wait for Yan Ke to answer, but at this time, I heard Mrs. Huafu next to me say with a serious face: "Fang, elders, Yan Song returned in half a year. Xuan Xiu is fast and extraordinary. Out of doubt, I sent ten servants to follow him. Yesterday morning, I found the bodies of ten people in a very secret bamboo forest in Love Mountain. Three people were sealed in the throat with a sword, and the other seven died in the sword array.

"Ah?" Yan Yi and several elders were all surprised that the only one who could set up the sword array was the swordsmith. In Ye Nancheng, the only person with this ability, except for the current head of the Di family, is Yan Feng! The head of the Di family used the attack sword array, and the people who could put up the trapped sword array - everyone's eyes looked at Yan Jia, who was kneeling on the ground.

Yan Jia's resolute little face was a little loose at this time, and her beautiful eyes trembled slightly. Facing the eyes of the people around her and conclusive evidence, she clenched the small fist in her right sleeve tightly. After thinking about it, she was about to try to refute weakly, but suddenly she heard the door behind her being pushed away with a creak, and then the strong light Shoot in, as if the light is coming.

The head of the Yan family and the elder were deterred by the sudden door, and the strong light made them unable to open their eyes. When the door closed again, they took off the shading sleeves and looked at the person: "Yan Song?"

Yan Song glanced at several people in the room and did not look at anyone for another second. Then he walked to Yan Jia and bowed to the patriarch and the elders. Without waiting for a few people to react, he turned around and bowed to the Minister of Criminal Justice: "Dare to ask the elders, regardless of sending people to follow and kill his own people, or the family's key training What is the crime of raising people according to their clan rules?

Mrs. Huafu raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything, but Yan Yi was furious when she heard the words and pointed to Yan Song and shouted, "How dare you insult the patriarch's wife?"

Yan Song's expression was calm and still looked at the Minister of Criminal Justice: "Contempt? Well, they died under the sword array before they could take action. It's not an attack and stalking. What's the crime of tracking?

When Mrs. Huafu heard this, she suddenly snorted with a calm expression and said to the minister, "I was punished according to the clan's rules, but you have also heard that this son said that ten of my men were indeed killed, and died in the sword array before they could resist. In this way, the array of swords, Naturally, he is very clear. Mrs. Huafu was looking at Yan Song, and her expression calmed down again. She said coldly to Minister Xing, "Three elders, I don't know. What's the crime of colluding with the family to sentence the party?"

"Of course it's a death penalty." To everyone's surprise, this answer was not said by Minister of Criminal Justice, but by Yan Song. When he spoke, he did not escape the cold eyes of Mrs. Huafu and looked at him.

Madam Huafu was stunned, held a handkerchief and slightly nodded her red lips, and stopped talking. Seeing this, Yan Yi seemed to understand and wanted to say something, but at the same time, there were rows of elders with different thickness, and coughs of different lengths, which seemed to imply something to him. For a moment, Yan Yi's eyes were round and his beard was upturned, as if his status had been provoked, and he looked at him angrily but helplessly. Yan Song.

With strength, he naturally has status. Yan Song now realizes how much the elders of the family attach great importance to him. He sneered in his heart. He bowed to Yan Yi and said very politely, "Before telling the identity and whereabouts of the person trapped in the sword array, can I ask Yan Yan Yan a question?"

Yan Jia was stunned and looked up at Yan Song. The elder's expressions were different, while Mrs. Huafu was very calm. She saw a lot of this compromise. Yan Yi found the upgrade, and his mood was much more stable. He waved his big hand and agreed to Yan Song's request.

"Excuse me, cousin Yan Yan, weren't you in the Xuanwu Pavilion half an hour ago? Why did you come here so soon?" There was no emotional ups and downs on Yan Song's face. Hearing this, Yan's little face turned red and didn't wait for her to answer. Yan Song asked again, "Why don't you ask this? You can transfer me away so that others can take the opportunity to search Jianzhai unscrupulously?"

Although it came to the point, it was quite harsh to hear Yan Yan's ears. She pouted and was about to speak angrily, but she heard Yan Ke next to her say coldly, "What do you think? I really want to go on a date with you to Xuanwu Pavilion?"

"Presumptuous!" The financial elder was furious when he saw that Yan Ke was so lightly picky about his granddaughter. Yan Ke tilted his head indifferently and whispered a few words, looking proud.

Yan Song turned around, calm as usual, his voice was sonorous, and there was no intention of prying guilty at all: "Please listen to me, the person behind me who arranged the trap of the sword array is uncertain, and I don't know his identity."

When Mrs. Huafu heard this, her eyes suddenly looked like a knife, which did not match her beautiful face. At this moment, she stamped her feet angrily, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was halfed in a hurry, and the sound of cracking was sharp. Several elders are also old-fashioned. No matter how much they care about this day, no matter how talented they are, they have a degree. They can't put up with it again and again. Let the younger generation play with a group of old men!

Yan Yi was so angry that he broke the armrest of the leaning son and said harshly, "No big or small, no young. Those who joke and mock the elders will be killed! Tell me who is behind it! Be honest!"

"Do you remember the woman in white who rescued me from you six months ago?" Yan Song suddenly asked, with a patient face, a sonorous voice, and extremely generous. The moment he said the woman in white, everyone in the council room was detered on the spot. The generous lady in gorgeous clothes did not sit still. If Yan Ke hadn't helped her by her, she would have fallen to the ground. Yan Yi would have been directly dumb and full of anger. Forced back to his body, looking at the face, he almost blew up his Dantian. Only Yan Jia looked doubtfully at the almost frozen surprised expressions of the people around her, and looked up at Yan Song inexplicably.

"My cultivation is thousands of miles a day, which is given by the benefactors. With her cultivation, not to mention the sword array, even the five-e elements sword array of the Heavenly Cave Sword School, can also be picked up!" Although Yan Song is making up, due to his emotional input, his story is quite rhythmic at this moment. His words are fierce and awe-inspiring, as if it really happened, which made Yan Yi's family and the elders of the family tremble and dare not dare to say anything.

"Although my maidservant is a servant, she has also saved my life. If anyone dares to touch her, I will try my best to protect her!" Yan Song looked around angrily and slowly helped up Yan Jia, who was kneeling on the ground. No one stopped the whole process.

For a long time, he pulled Yan Jia, bowed to the family elders who were still silent around, turned around and walked out of the door. The extremely bright light once again shot into the dark room sound, quickly swallowing up the two young figures. When the light gradually narrowed and the council room was about to turn dark in the sound of closing the door, Yan Song's voice came from outside: "The benefactor said that she hates good people to follow her the most. This time, the trap of the sword array is just to give me face. Next time..."

The voice was not finished, but the subtext had deeply shocked the hearts of all the people in the room. Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, and most of the elders of the Yan family looked angrily in the direction of Mrs. Yan. Although they did not speak, the emotions on their faces were all heartless.