Chapter 331: Establishing Rules for the Wicked

"It turned out to be you. ”

With this voice, a figure suddenly appeared behind the palace maid and slapped it with one palm.

Bang!

The palace maid spurted blood from her mouth without any preparation and fell down.

"You...... You... You are ...... too" The palace maid looked at the person behind her in disbelief with a shocked face.

It was the eunuch who had been standing next to her.

"Little Guizi, you ......" Chen Qian exclaimed.

Chen Qian and Liu Zhenghe were full of surprise, the rapid changes in the field were dizzying, and they didn't know how to react.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed an interesting look, he didn't expect that there were two outsiders here, it was really unexpected.

The palace maid swallowed her last breath and did not blink an eye.

At the same time, in the entrance space of the ruins, an old man appeared, his face was extremely gloomy, and he cursed in his mouth.

He didn't even know the true identity of the person who did it, and he was extremely secretive.

After Xiao Guizi killed the palace maid, he looked at Yang Xuan and said lightly: "Hand it over, spare your death." ”

Yang Xuan stuffed the mirror into his arms, and said with a smile: "If you want the mirror eye, take it yourself." ”

Xiao Guizi sneered, didn't speak, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, appearing directly in front of Yang Xuan, his hands flashing, and he had already stabbed Yang Xuan in the eyes.

It was a long silver needle.

I don't know why, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the Sunflower Treasure Book, this little Guizi shot out, it was like the Sunflower Book in the martial arts movies of the previous life.

But the next moment, a strong and incredible color suddenly appeared on Xiao Guizi's face.

"It can't be!" he looked down at the palm of his hand printed on his chest, and then, the darkness hit, and he didn't know anything.

Retracting his palm, Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent.

No matter how powerful you are, can you compare with the gods who are hanging?

As the so-called opening and hanging is cool for a while, it has been cool for all the time, and Xiao Guizi is not unjustly defeated.

Chen Qian and Liu Zhenghe were stupid, and the changes that appeared one after another made the two of them unable to react at all.

Yang Xuan smiled at Chen Qian and said, "You are a blessing in disguise, and you have dealt with two risk factors for you, how can you thank me?"

Chen Qian's face was gloomy and he did not speak.

Of course, Yang Xuan was just talking, and after laughing again, he went directly out of the palace.

Regardless of Chen Qian, Yang Xuan's goal is very clear.

East China Sea.

A passage to another world, on an island in the East China Sea.

I didn't make too many stops along the way, and when Yang Xuan saw the East China Sea, the rain was pouring down.

There is a fishing boat on the shore, and on the fishing boat are two grandparents and grandchildren, with ragged clothes and yellow muscles, and it can be seen that life is extremely difficult.

When Yang Xuan entered the cabin, his grandfather and grandson were drinking a pot of light fish soup.

"Uncle, maybe go to sea?" Yang Xuan asked.

The old fisherman's face looked alarmed.

Yang Xuanneng jumped up and appeared directly on the boat, and he was undoubtedly a legendary martial arts master.

"Hero, you can go to sea, but you have to wait for the rain to stop. The old fisherman did not dare to slack off, and quickly stood up and said worriedly.

Yang Xuan didn't care, he wasn't in a hurry, the rain stopped, the rain stopped.

He took out a stack of gold leaves from his bosom and threw it to the old fisherman, thought about it, and threw over two silver ingots and some broken silver.

These are all things he took on the road, and now he doesn't need them, so it's better to give them to others.

The old fisherman panicked: "Big ...... Hero, I don't need so much, so much..."

Yang Xuan smiled: "It's okay, it's all for you, take it." ”

The old fisherman excused himself for a long time, but when he saw that he couldn't do so, he put it away anxiously and put it in a small drawer.

After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he took it out again, pulled open a dark compartment on the deck, and put the gold leaf and silver in it.

"Thank you, hero. The old fisherman fell to his knees, and was very excited.

With this money, he can change to a better fishing boat and improve the lives of his grandparents and grandchildren.

After Yang Xuan sat down, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy who had not spoken on the side suddenly said, "Uncle, are you a martial arts master?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and only after touching the beard on his chin that he hadn't cleaned up for a long time did he understand.

The old fisherman's face changed drastically: "Little fish, don't talk too much. ”

At the same time, he looked at Yang Xuan worriedly.

Such a martial arts master, moody, who knows if he will be unintentionally offended and make him kill?

Yang Xuan signaled that the old fisherman was okay, and then looked at the young man with a smile and said, "Yes, is your name Xiaoyu?"

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Then is your martial arts high, how high?"

This was a very rude question, and the old fisherman glared vigorously at the side, but the little fish did not see it at all.

"Well, there's probably no one better than me in this world. Yang Xuan thought for a while.

He really didn't lie, he was open, and he deduced the world's highest martial arts Qiankun Divine Skill to the extreme, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one master in the world.

"Then can you teach me?" the young Xiaoyu came to the scene, his face full of excitement.

"Little fish, Hugh is going to talk nonsense. The old fisherman was anxious and scolded him on the spot.

Yang Xuan stopped him and asked with interest, "Oh, what are you going to do after learning martial arts?"

A trace of hatred appeared on Xiao Yu's face and said, "I'm going to beat Wang Mazi hard." ”

Yang Xuan asked, "Who is Wang Mazi?"

Xiao Yu said hatefully: "Wang Mazi is a bully, every time he robs our fish." ”

Yang Xuan looked at the old fisherman, and the old fisherman sighed and said: "Hero, Wang Mazi's original name was Wang Ba, because he had pockmarks on his face, so he was nicknamed Wang Mazi, and he was a tyrant here." ”

He didn't say any more, but Yang Xuan already understood.

There is really no shortage of bullies like this in that world.

After thinking about it, he asked Xiao Yu, "What about after you beat Wang Mazi?"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this, and after being silent for a long time, he hesitated: "I think, there may be many Wang Mazi in the world, I will go to them one by one, beat them all, so that they don't dare to bully people anymore." ”

Yang Xuan smiled, and then asked: "After that, have you ever thought that if you beat them up now, they may stop bullying people because they are afraid of you, but what about after you leave? What if they bully people again?"

Xiao Yu was stunned, this question was a little difficult for him, a teenager who had never seen much of the world.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Xuan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, there is an easier way, you can do it once and for all." ”

"Tell me how. Xiao Yu was interested and asked busily.

"Kill every Wang Mazi, and they won't bully people anymore. Yang Xuan meant something.

Xiao Yu fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he seemed to understand something, and shook his head firmly: "That's not good, although they also bullied people, but they didn't kill anyone, if they killed them all, it would be too unfair." ”

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he continued to ask, "Then what if they killed someone?"

"Then it will also be handed over to the government, and they will be dealt with by the law of the land. Xiao Yu said without thinking.

"Will you always do that?"

"I'm going to always do that. Xiao Yu said categorically, without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, Yang Xuan vaguely saw that an inexplicable aura seemed to appear on Xiaoyu's body, and that was ......

The next moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.

That breath actually has the shadow of Taoism.

What is the Tao?

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered to ask him a question from the east.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mo Xiaoyu. ”

"Okay, Mo Xiaoyu, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

"I am willing, I want to learn martial arts, I want to set rules for all the wicked people in the world, so that they will no longer bully people, and they must know the rules. Mo Xiaoyu's voice spread out in the heavy rain, accompanied by bursts of thunder, roaring in all directions.

"Okay, you remember, the teacher's name is Yang Xuan, don't forget what you said today. ”

In the old fisherman's excited and inexplicable eyes, Mo Xiaoyu knelt down respectfully.

This is the fourth disciple that Yang Xuan has accepted, in a world where the truth is unknown.

His name is Mo Xiaoyu.

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