The affairs of the Yang family had nothing to do with Xu Biao. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But if the person who supported him was replaced by Yang Qiurong, Xu Biao felt that he had to do it, and he was willing to do it.

When a monk deals with ordinary people, he will definitely be punished by the rules of heaven and earth. However, even monks often have a few ordinary enemies of the world. The cultivation world has long had a unique understanding of how to correctly circumvent the rules of heaven and earth. The simplest and most direct way is to temporarily seal the spiritual energy in the monk's body with special exercises, and turn him into an ordinary person in a short period of time. Then, use ordinary strength to deal with the enemy.

It's a very stupid, very stupid thing to do. At least, in the eyes of the monks.

Without the slightest cultivation, the strength of a monk is the same as that of an ordinary person. Without psionic power, there is naturally nothing to trigger the rules of heaven and earth. Although this practice is safe, the disadvantages are also obvious. If they don't have psychic powers, ordinary people can kill monks. For security reasons, no monk would use this method to resolve disputes unless they were in a very extreme situation.

Xu Biao is not a monk in the ordinary sense. Before entering Haotianmen, Xu Biao practiced family martial arts. Although these strong men in Shengxin's gambling house are strong and burly, they are very poor in fists and feet, and they are not Xu Biao's opponents at all.

He let go of his hand, grabbed the arm of another strong man, and twisted the whole right arm of the strong man back with special fighting skills, and as the crackling sound of bones cracking continued, the strong man's screams continued to stop, and his entire shoulder was tilted at a frightening angle.

A guy with a knife in his hand rushed upstairs, and Xu Biao sneered and turned sideways to avoid it. Mei Laosan was just about to open his mouth and order everyone to do it, when several sharp white feather steel arrows suddenly flew in from outside the door, knocking over all the strong men who were eager to try and had already made a move on the spot.

The thug standing next to Mei Laosan had an arrow nailed to his forehead, and the thug who fell to the sky had his eyes full of fear. The tail of the feathered arrow shook constantly, showing extremely powerful penetrating power.

The previous dealer didn't get out either. As soon as he reached the door, he was knocked back by a huge force. The whole person screamed, and two tables flew through the air and slammed into the pillars on the side of the hall. His entire chest was sunken, and a large cloud of blood spurted out of his mouth. Look at the shape and location of the wound. It should have been hit by a weapon such as a meteor hammer.

Xu Biao didn't kill anyone, at most he seriously injured two strong men. Feathered arrows were constantly being fired from the roof and outside the door, apparently aimed at the target. In an instant, Shengxin gambling house was full of dead bodies and blood flowed all over the ground.

Mei Laosan stood still and did not move at all, his heart was full of fear and despair. If time could be turned back, he would definitely not stand in this place, but run as far as he could, not even a second of delay.

It must be the enemy of the owner. It must be so.

Mei Laosan struggled for a long time, pleading and crying from the depths of his throat: "Don't, don't kill me...... I, I don't know anything. ”

Xu Biao obviously didn't mean to embarrass Mei Laosan. He straightened his clothes and waved his hand disappreciatively: "The game is not over yet. Let's shake the dice!"

"Huh?" Mei Laosan opened his mouth in disbelief.

"I said, tell you to roll the dice. Xu Biao was very angry and frowned. He doesn't like to say the same thing over and over again. For ordinary people, monks have never had much patience.

Mei Laosan mechanically picked up the dice cup. A few casual flips in the air.

Xu Biao put the 30,000 taels of silver tickets directly in the "leopard" column.

Open the dice cup, three fives.

"One to a hundred. Give me three million taels of silver. Xu Biao stretched out his hand, looking as a matter of course.

Mei Laosan's body slowly curled up, and his face was full of expressions about to cry: "Guest officer, I'm ...... I'm just the steward here. Silver...... The money is in the hands of the proprietor. ”

Xu Biao nodded: "I don't embarrass you." Well, write me an IOU. But the number must be indicated, three million taels of silver. Three million taels!"

The people who were threatened with death moved very quickly. The moment he took a pen and paper to write the IOU, Mei Laosan suddenly thought of something, he looked at Xu Biao with confused eyes, and asked uncertainly: "You." You, don't you...... Are you from the Yang family?"

Xu Biao took the IOU, looked at the numbers on it carefully, and said without raising his head: "There is no payment on it, so I can't count it." ”

Without waiting for Mei Laosan to react, he only felt a white light pass in front of him, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his left hand.

Xu Biao slashed off Mei Laosan's left thumb with a knife, and couldn't help but say, grabbed the severed finger that was bleeding out, and pressed it the IOU paper.

A feather arrow "swished" down from the roof, hitting Mei Laosan's eyebrows.

Xu Biao didn't even look at it, put down the soft and collapsed dead man's arm, turned around and walked out of the Shengxin gambling house.

A few minutes later, several dark shadows swooped in, splashing soybean oil all over the upstairs and downstairs. Before leaving, he set a fire. The flames engulfed the entire building.

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Xuan Guangjing, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, felt that there were too many troubles recently, which made him anxious.

Shengxin gambling house is the property of the Xuan family, and I don't know who burned it. When Xuan Guangjing got the news and rushed over, everyone in Du Fangli died cleanly, and Mei Laosan, the most relied on steward, was also among them.

The Xuan family is a big family, and of course there will not be only one gambling house in the industry operated in Beijing. In addition, there are more than a dozen shops such as pharmacies and restaurants.

The pharmacy got into trouble for some reason, saying that the medicine that was prescribed ate killed people. Hundreds of people surrounded the pharmacy and demanded that the owner come out and give an explanation. Although dozens of soldiers and horses from the five cities arrived, they did not make a mess and drove away all the surrounding people, and the goods in the Xuanjia Pharmacy were all fake and shoddy, but they quickly spread throughout the city. Now, the pharmacy is full of doors, no one cares, and if it continues like this, it will never be long before the door is swept and closed.

There were a series of incidents of mixing water in the restaurant. Nima, I don't know who got the lead, said that the wine sold by Xuanjia Restaurant was adulterated, and there was at least seventy percent of the water in it. When Xuanguang was quiet enough to listen to the news, his beard trembled with anger. He can use his head to guarantee that the restaurant has never sold fakes. Seventy percent of the water ...... It's up to those people who can figure it out. If this is the case, even a pig can taste it, how can this stupid thing of lifting a stone and hitting one's own foot can be done by my dignified waiter?

And yet that's how strange it is. Wines mixed with water are still being found by guests. There are also people who find flies in the meal, maggots wriggling in the liver of the pig, spiders floating in the chicken soup with wolfberry stew, and cockroaches are clearly visible in the shredded meat of green peppers...... The most exaggerated is the crispy fried fat sausage, and some guests are very suspicious of picking out black foreign objects from the fat intestine with chopsticks. It turned out to be feces that hadn't been cleaned yet.

The evidence is in front of you. I couldn't help but believe it. He himself went to the scene to see that the wine in the jug did not taste like wine at all. It is said that it is mixed with seventy percent water or light, but in fact, I am afraid that it is more than ninety percent.

The restaurant owner and the guy said in unison that they definitely didn't make trouble. But even Xuan Guangjing himself didn't believe in this kind of thing.

Just yesterday, news came from the caravan that had gone north to trade horses with Rongdi that the trade had been lost, and that all the horses had disappeared overnight. Later, a horse thief was encountered, and the entire caravan was slaughtered.

Xuan Guangjing only felt that the sky had fallen. Sitting on the chair blankly, the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

Imperial court officials are not waste. After calming down and thinking about it, Xuan Guangjing quickly sorted out the clues.

These things should be related to the Yang family.

The Xuan family and the Yang family did not have a holiday, but Xuan Guangjing felt that Yang Tianhong was arrogant, and Emperor Shunming gave too many rewards, in order to show that the Yang family was not qualified to become a member of the capital's noble circle, so the people below went to the Yang Mansion to make trouble. Looking at the reaction of the Yang family, by the way, Yang Tianhong understood that there are people in this world who are much more noble than him.

Now it seems. The Yang family's reaction was much stronger than expected.

Not to mention anything else, just the three strong men who had been sent over to ask for five hundred taels of silver were found sunk in the mud on the periphery of the moat with their feet facing the sky and head down, and they could no longer die.

Thinking of this, Xuan Guangjing suddenly stood up from the chair, and the muscles on her face continued to tremble. There was a light of fear in his eyes.

I was careless, and I forgot some very important things.

Yang Tianhong is a monk, not an ordinary person. His behavior and behavior cannot be understood by ordinary people's rules. Behind him, there was also an incomparably powerful Guiyuan Sect.

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For his sister Yang Qiurong's ruthless shot, Yang Tianhong unreservedly supported her.

Indeed, the people in the capital should be understood. The majesty of the Yang family is absolutely inviolable.

These things were done very secretly, and Shuntianfu could not obtain evidence and could not prove that it was the Yang family. But in private, the powerful and wealthy know very well who is behind it.

The absence of evidence is actually a good thing. If the people of the Yang family are not secretive, they are caught by the government, and they are bitten by mad dogs, who knows what kind of changes will happen?

Regarding the faint undercurrent in the Jingshi, Yang Tianhong didn't care about it. It won't be long before the core of the Yang family will be transferred from the capital to Anzhou in southern Xinjiang. For the actions of the Xuan family, it is the best warning.

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Guiyuan Sect.

Unlike other disciples, Yang Tianhong's return to the mountain is an extremely important matter. After learning the news, the sect master Zhong Yuanyu and the hall masters rushed to the inner gate hall one after another, where they greeted this special gatekeeper.

After a brief greeting, Yang Tianhong directly made clear his intentions. He turned sideways and made way for everyone to see the twelve beautiful young dancers standing behind him.

Zhong Yuanyu and the others were very puzzled, and they all set their eyes on Yang Tianhong.

Chen Zhengjian spoke even more directly: "Apprentice, what are you doing taking these girls up the mountain? Is it possible, do you think that there are more men and fewer women on my Guiyuan Sect Mountain, and there is no balance between yin and yang, and I want to introduce one or two to all my brothers and sisters?"

These words are quite joking and full of ridicule. Suddenly, the hall masters laughed one after another.

Yang Tianhong smiled and waved his hand, grabbed Lin Binglan, who was standing at the front, saluted the sect leader Zhong Yuanyu, and said seriously: "They are all dancing girls bought by disciples in Jingshi. The reason why I brought it up the mountain is because I want you to choose your own uncles and accept them as apprentices. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hall masters showed strange looks on their faces. Especially Guo Linsheng, the master of the Gengjin Palace, frowned even more.

The Guiyuan Sect recruits several new disciples every year. But like this, it is the first time that so many beauties have been brought at one time, and they have been directly accepted as disciples by the hall masters.

The Purple Furnace Hall advocate shook his head: "Tianhong, you have done a little too much this time. ”

If Yang Tianhong brought these women to the outer courtyard of the mountain gate, it would not be considered a violation. He has repeatedly made contributions to Guiyuan Sect and has been a favor. Accepting these dancing girls under his name as disciples is a matter of turning a blind eye. After all, the Guiyuan Sect now has enough pills, even if the number of disciples is larger, there will be no problem in the supply of pills. Except to bring these women to the lords of the temple. It doesn't seem appropriate.

The acceptance of disciples by the master of the hall and the acceptance of disciples by the sect are completely different concepts. The latter means that they can only be ordinary disciples who rely on their own strength to cultivate. As for the former, it is a personal disciple who can get the advice of the hall master.

The difference is that some children listen to the teacher's lectures in the classroom, and some children's parents pay more attention to it, and they have to invite a tutor for additional tutoring after normal classes.

Several hall masters looked at each other, and although they didn't say anything, they all agreed with Zhang Shuo's statement--Yang Tianhong's actions this time were indeed excessive.

Sect Master Zhong Yuanyu was more familiar with Yang Tianhong's methods. He smiled. Noncommittal, he asked seriously: "Tianhong, the reason why these women were brought up the mountain is that there is anything special about them?"

Yang Tianhong showed a very exaggerated expression on his face, and gave a thumbs up to the sect master.

He was no longer the outer disciple who had just entered the Guiyuan Sect. Such a move seemed normal to him, and it was also a privilege given by the sect masters and hall masters.

Yang Tianhong saluted Zhong Yuanyu again, and his expression and tone became serious: "The disciple implores the sect master and all the uncles to go to the Spirit Trial Hall. When you get there, you know. ”

The Lord of the Lotu Hall reacted extremely quickly. His face was suddenly full of surprise: "Trial Spirit Palace? You want to take them to the Trial Spirit Palace? Tianhong, could it be that all these women you brought up the mountain have spiritual roots?"

Yang Tianhong smiled and nodded again and again: "Uncle Guo is really smart. He is worthy of being the wisest hall master of my Guiyuan Sect. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.

"Spiritual roots? Everyone has spiritual roots? This, how is this possible?"

"Tianhong, you shouldn't be talking nonsense, right? There is no one in ten thousand who has a spiritual root, and even if there is, it is difficult to detect. How is it possible to find so many at once?"

"I don't think Tianhong will lie. They will not deliberately deceive us in such matters. This child's performance is obvious to all, and perhaps, these women have spiritual roots. If that's the case, I'm blessed to return to the Yuan Sect. ”

Guo Linsheng, the master of the Gengjin Palace, moved extremely quickly, and quickly arranged several layers of prohibitions. Do it all. He silently walked in front of Lin Yinglei and Lin Ruqiao, among the twelve dancing girls, as if they were the disciples of Gengjin Palace, and they would not give it up to others no matter what.

Sect Master Zhong Yuanyu raised his hand and suppressed the surrounding voices. He glanced around with a stern gaze, and the focus of his gaze finally fell on Yang Tianhong, and said seriously: "Tianhong, this kind of thing must not be a joke. ”

Yang Tianhong's eyes were clear: "The words of the disciple are true. ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yuanyu's eyes also became hot. After all, he was very deep in the city, so he asked uneasily: "You have to understand, if there is no reaction on the spirit test stone, this is the crime of teasing the master." Anyway, you know the rules very well, if you think there is no problem, we will immediately go to the Spirit Trial Hall. If it's just a joke, I've said it here, and this seat and the hall masters won't blame you. ”

With a smile on his face, Yang Tianhong didn't say much, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the Spirit Trial Hall located at the back of the mountainside.

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Lin Binglan felt as if she was in a dream.

Of the hundreds of sisters who had been taken from the Xihai tribe, only themselves and eleven others remained.

Lucky enough to meet the best host so far.

The previous owners were, at best, themselves goods and commodities. Among them, there are also men who like themselves, but they are only obsessed with their bodies, and after the passion, they still think about interests. It was only during that time in the outer courtyard of the Yang Mansion that Lin Binglan really felt that she was living like a person.

Yang Qiurong called the dancers "sisters".

Yang Tianhong is a man recognized by the dancing girls, and he is also the eternal reliance in this life.

One day, Yang Tianhong told himself that you should have the ability to protect yourself. In this world, there are two-legged wild wolves and crocodiles everywhere. If you want to be truly safe and free, you have to become a cultivator.

Monk, these two words were once so far away from the dancers. It's like you're in another world.

There were also monks in the countries to the west. When following several powerful masters, Lin Binglan once met the so-called monks. I don't know what skills those people have, and the powerful masters can only nod their heads in front of them. The dancers were amazed and filled with respect for the mysterious monk. It's just that no one thought that he would be able to become a monk at a time.

In the center of the Spirit Trial Hall was a giant spar. If you compare it to objects from another world, it is equivalent to the size of a 20-ton truck.

Lin Binglan stepped forward, looked at Yang Tianhong's encouragement, and raised her hand timidly, her five fingers open, and her palm pressed against the surface of the spar. In a moment, the surface of the turbid giant crystal gradually revealed a dazzling blue.

Liu Xuebing, the master of the Lingshui Palace, did not look like the hall master at all, his eyes widened, and his excited voice sounded like a shrew scolding the street: "Linggen! It is indeed a Linggen! And it is also the Linggen of the water system! This person is going to be seated, and it is going to be decided! No one should rob me." She's mine!"

The second one to step forward was Lin Chuqiu, and when his palm was pressed, the giant spirit test stone showed an incomparably reddish fire-like color.

The reaction of Xiong Jie, the master of the Flame Palace, was a little bit better than that of Liu Xuebing, the master of the Spirit Water Palace. He could at least maintain the reserve necessary for a high-level cultivator, but after walking quickly in front of Lin Chuqiu, he immediately turned around to block it, stretched out his hands, and announced loudly with undisguised pride and satisfaction: "Tianhong has already told me about bringing these spiritual root disciples up the mountain. The old man asked him to bring a few more fire attribute disciples back at that time, and Tianhong agreed. This girl is the first one, and the fire attribute spirit roots behind her are all members of my Fire Palace. The so-called first-come, first-served, everyone must be reasonable! )