Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

Soon, the group of people came to Zhuque Street. Looking at this familiar street, Chu Mo sighed and strode towards the direction of Shiweitian.

However, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Shiweitian, he was stunned.

I saw that the original Shiweitian had disappeared and was replaced by a mansion.

Looking up at the name of the mansion, Chu Mo was even more stunned.

On the plaque above the mansion, the word "Yang Mansion" was written in large letters.

Chu Mo turned around, looking for someone to ask, but everyone behind him looked confused when he saw his questioning expression.

After glaring at Yang Ying next to him, Chu Mo walked a few steps quickly, stopped a passerby next to him, held his fists in a salute and asked:

"May I ask, brother, how did the former Shiweitian become the Yang Mansion?"

A passerby glanced at Chu Mo's fancy dress and snorted disdainfully:

"Which corner did you emerge from, right? This Shiweitian thing happened many years ago. Now this place has long been changed to Yang Mansion. It is said that it was the residence given by His Majesty the Emperor to Yang Erbao, the governor of Lingnan. "

After saying that, the passers-by looked at Chu Mo carefully up and down, then looked at the people behind him and said:

"The Yang Mansion usually doesn't welcome people to come to the door. If you are fine, it's best not to come and disturb you. Otherwise, you will be humiliated and thrown out directly, losing face. It's a trivial matter. Having your hands and feet broken and thrown out will cost you your life. Sure, that’s a common thing.”

After saying that, the passers-by looked at Chu Mo mockingly, then turned and left.

Looking at the departing figures of passers-by, looking at the big word "Yang Mansion" and the closed door, Chu Mo sighed, stopped staying, and prepared to go to Pingkangfang.

However, not far away, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl wearing red clothes with bright eyes and white teeth in the distance. She was riding a maroon horse and leading a group of guards on a rampage without even looking at her. , and rushed towards this direction without any scruples.

Chu Mo and the convoy behind him wanted to get out of the way, but it was already too late.

"Get in formation to protect your lord."

The guard behind him suddenly shouted.

Then, Chu Mo heard the sound of gold and iron, and the sound of swords being unsheathed.

A figure flashed in front of him, and then more than a dozen guards stood in front of him.

As soon as the guards stood in front of Chu Mo, the girl had already rushed in front of her with her troops.

Seeing that the two sides were about to collide, the girl suddenly scolded, and then the horse under her crotch suddenly stood up, and then stepped heavily in front of the first guard with its front hooves, causing the ground to tremble.

The guard blocking Chu Mo swallowed his saliva and instinctively took half a step back.

The maroon horse seemed to be very familiar with such a scene. It snorted disdainfully, then blew out a cloud of white mist from its nostrils and looked at the two-legged beast in front of it with contempt.

Before everyone on Chu Mo's side could react, the girl immediately scolded:

"Who are you? You dare to stop in front of my Yang Mansion. Are you tired of living?"

Looking at the girl on the horse, Chu Mo felt a sense of familiarity. He was about to step forward to ask the other person's name to see if it was someone he was familiar with.

As soon as I stepped out, a sudden change occurred.

I saw a group of men in black suddenly rushing out from nowhere, shouting:

"Protect your lord, kill anyone who dares to collide with you on the spot."

As soon as the words fell, the guards behind the girl in red got into hands with the men in black.

Before Chu Mo could react, the woman in red looked at Chu Mo's guards with an angry expression and scolded:

"It turns out they are a group of young people with evil intentions. If that's the case, then you all just go to hell."

After saying that, the woman in red drew her sword from her waist, and with lightning speed, she slashed diagonally down at the guard in front of her.

The guards had already taken precautions the moment the man in black appeared. Now that they saw the woman in red taking the lead in attacking, they acted as if they were not in vain and directly faced them with swords.

However, at the moment when the swords of the two sides collided, the long knives in the hands of the guards were cut off like paper, and then slashed directly towards the bodies of the guards without losing force.

When he saw that several guards were about to die on the spot, Yang Ying, who had been standing beside Chu Mo, moved.

Chu Mo only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then Yang Ying steadily caught the long sword in the girl's hand.

"You have so much anger in your little girl. You want to take someone's life without asking any questions. Do the elders in your family know?"

Yang Ying caught the girl's sword and after saving several guards, did not continue to attack, but looked at the opponent calmly.

"You are a master!"

The girl did not answer Yang Ying's words, but stared at Yang Ying's face and asked with certainty.

"You, a senior grandmaster, have no shame and attacked me secretly. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Also, do you know who I am? How dare you attack me secretly? Believe it or not, I will ask my sister to uproot you, even the forces you are loyal to, and the sect!"

The girl in red didn't wait for Yang Ying to speak before she threatened again.

Chu Mo behind him scratched his head. Whose second generation is this? How dare he be so arrogant in the face of a grandmaster?

As soon as the idea came to his mind, he froze.

After carefully looking at the girl's appearance, Chu Mo's mouth immediately felt bitter.

At this age, and in front of the Yang Mansion, with extraordinary strength and no fear of any master, Chu Mo really couldn't think of anyone else except Yang Hongyu's sister Yang Hongzhu.

At the same time, the battle behind Yang Hongzhu has ended.

Those black-clothed assassins who appeared out of nowhere were killed by the guards behind them in just a few breaths, leaving no one alive.

The guards of the Yang Mansion noticed the movement here as soon as the battle ended. Everyone cheered and surrounded them, forming a fan shape. There was a faint tendency to surround Chu Mo and his party.

Chu Mo sighed, walked out, and said to Yang Hongzhu:

"Little baby, today's matter is just a misunderstanding. We don't know the people who assassinated you at all. Otherwise, let's just forget about it? What do you think?"

"No way."

Yang Hongzhu rode on the horse, looked at Chu Mo condescendingly, and said coldly:

"Of course I know you are not the same group as those stinky rats, but I just feel unhappy with you and want to make you suffer."

"Don't think that if there is a grandmaster in your team, this matter can be settled today."

"To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the fact that you have a master, I wouldn't want to cause trouble to you. If you just kneel on the ground and beg for mercy today, I won't argue with you."

"If not, when my sister comes to Chang'an, I will definitely make your house full of chickens and dogs."