When Yang Guang heard this, he laughed, and he asked rhetorically, "Teacher, you are still not satisfied with me sending you such an excellent disciple?" ”

"And the reason why she calls me Brother Huang, because she is my Yang family bloodline, I remember that a few decades ago I had a younger sister who died inexplicably less than three days after she was born, if I guessed correctly, she should be my sister who died young!"

"Any premature death is a lie, she should have been taken away by the group of bald donkeys in Buddhism back then!"

"I can see that Concubine Xuan's soul is naturally extraordinary, and the group of people in Buddhism can naturally see it!"

"And I found out about this, so I erased all her memories when I passed on her demonic path, and also instilled some memories about us in her by the way, so she will think that I am her imperial brother, and she will also think that you are her teacher!"

"So, is she still her?" Zhang Daoyi asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Naturally, teacher, you should also understand that what I have changed is only her memory and not her personality, in essence, she is still that personality, but her memory is different from before!" Yang Guang explained.

And with the concubine Xuan was taken away by Zhang Daoyi, all kinds of rumors suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes, some people said that Zhang Daoyi was lustful and ready to let the concubine Xuan be the lady of the village, and some people said that the concubine had been killed, which was the revenge of the Great Sui for Buddhism.

Many people wanted to see how the Buddha was going to deal with this matter, but the Buddha did not move, as if the people who had been taken away did not die at all.

"Mrs. Qinghui, Miss Shi's life and death are uncertain now, aren't you in a hurry?" In the meditation monastery, Li Shimin asked.

In just one night, his injuries had almost completely healed, and there was no sign of any injuries he had ever suffered.

When Fan Qinghui heard this, he said lightly: "The demon lord didn't take Concubine Xuan's life, then she is safe for the time being!" ”

"I'm worried that Yang Guang will be unfavorable to the master fairy!" Li Shimin said in a deep voice, he knew the deep hatred between Yang Guang and Buddhism.

"No, it won't!" Fan Qinghui shook his head and said, "Because Concubine Xuan is actually Yang Guang's own sister, with Yang Guang's current realm, she can naturally see this!" ”

"How so!" Li Shimin exclaimed, this news made him a little out of shape.

Fan Qinghui didn't pay attention to Li Shimin after speaking, just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and turned to leave.

On the second day, there was an astonishing news from Chang'an City, which caused an uproar in the rivers and lakes.

Luoyang City, Drunken Immortal Building.

After Zhang Daoyi changed his appearance, he tasted tea in it, and now this time period is quite sensitive, and it is estimated that it will cause a lot of trouble if he acts with his original appearance.

"Brother Wang, have you heard, that Cihang Jingzhai's master fairy turned out to be Yang Guang's own sister, and now Yang Guang has been named Princess Anping!" At the next table where Zhang Daoyi was sitting, a man dressed as a scholar whispered.

"What you said is true?" The man known as Brother Wang said in surprise, he was a little incredulous.

"This will be fake, now Yang Guang has already told the world about this, but we are far away from the capital, so the news has not yet arrived!"

"I guess it won't be long before we get news here!"

"Actually, I'm a little puzzled, how did the princess of Da Sui become the holy daughter of Buddhism, and his Yang family, as a royal family, should not be unable to raise a daughter and want to sell her daughter!" The person known as Brother Wang said in a deep voice, "Could it be ......?"

"Brother Wang, don't say it!" At this moment, the man dressed as a scholar suddenly spoke, interrupting Brother Wang's words.

"It's not something we can talk about!"

When the person known as Brother Wang heard this, he sneered and said, "Then don't say it, don't say it!" ”

The man dressed as a scholar asked, "It's almost September 9, I don't know what Brother Wang's plans are?" ”

"What else can you plan, take your family out to take refuge, don't you know, the aftermath of the battle between masters of that level is at the level of natural disasters, if you are accidentally affected, you will die!"

"Now the people in Luoyang City have almost left, and my luggage has been packed, ready to leave tomorrow."

In the end, he asked rhetorically, "What are Brother Wang's plans now?" ”

"Me, my things are also packed, I'll leave tomorrow, let's go together then, there will be a care on the way!"

……

Zhang Daoyi listened calmly to the exchange of people in the teahouse, although there are many people in the teahouse, but most of them talk about refuge, ordinary people naturally have the survival of ordinary people to know, it is human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Whether it is a master of martial arts or ordinary people, they all have their own way of survival.

"The king of the northwest has arrived, Xiao Er, come and lead the way!" Just then, a loud voice suddenly came from outside.

Hearing this voice, the little two in the teahouse went out to greet them, and the people who dared to be kings were at least the masters of one party, and they couldn't afford to offend this small teahouse.

Under the leadership of Xiao Er, a middle-aged man in a white brocade robe walked slowly to the second floor of the teahouse surrounded by everyone.

This middle-aged man is quite handsome, with a slender body, a beautiful man, and a gentleman who is humble and gentle like jade.

"That's you!"

Seeing this person, Zhang Daoyi suddenly made a decision, he knew something about this king of the northwest, he occupied the land of half of Jizhou, and he was also the number one in the world among the anti-kings.

"Zhao Gongzi, the teahouse I am talking about is here, this teahouse has a history of hundreds of years, and it is the best teahouse in Luoyang City!" Next to the king of the northwest, a middle-aged fat man with a blessed face said flatteringly.

……

followed all the way, and in the end, Zhang Daoyi directly knocked the Northwest King unconscious in the inn where the Northwest King stayed, and after the makeover, he directly became the Northwest King, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, and even the Supreme Grand Master who was in charge of the Northwest King's security in the next room did not notice the movement here.

"Soul search!"

In order to ensure that there were no flaws, Zhang Daoyi directly looked through the memories of the Northwest King with the Supreme Soul Dao, so that even those close relatives could hardly find the flaws.

In the end, Zhang Daoyi slapped the body of the king of the northwest one by one, and the king of the northwest was directly slapped into powder by Zhang Daoyi's palm.

"In fact, if I go to be an assassin, I can kill most of the anti-kings in the world unconsciously, but unfortunately the affairs of the world can not be solved by killing a few anti-kings, today I killed a king of the northwest, it is estimated that there will be a king of the northeast tomorrow, if you want to quell the chaos, the only way to kill the people of the world is so that no one dares to rebel!" Zhang Daoyi looked at the pile of dust on the ground and thought to himself.

The effect of the assassination is naturally not as good as that of the dignified crush, and now Yang Guang wants to crush all the anti-kings with the royal road, which is a big mind.

Assassination is only an assassin, and only by crushing it with a general momentum is the king!