Ye Qingxuan looked at Hong Buxian, who was a little depressed, and didn't bother to care about what he was thinking in his heart, but he was just a few words, "If you are humiliated like this, you will definitely pay it back a hundred times in the future!"

Yes, Ye Qingxuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, just turned around and returned to his seat, stretched out his hand to take the new tea handed by Xiao Qiao, and then closed his eyes and tasted the tea, looking leisurely and complacent.

On the other side, Han Lin and Shen Zhi saw that Ye Qingxuan was merciful at the last moment, sparing Hong's life, and it could be regarded as preserving the face of the Legalist family, so they naturally had a good sense of Ye Qingxuan's heart.

After all, there are also factions within the Legalists, and Hong Buxian is defeated at this time, as long as he does not die or be disabled, and his reputation with the Legalists is not damaged, after all, who can be sure that he can win a hundred battles?

What's more, it was Hong Bu who made a sneak attack on himself, and if he was defeated at this time, his skills were not as good as others, that was his own fault, and he also lost his own face, there is really nothing to say, and what does it have to do with him Master Han Lin?

But even so, Shen Zhi still has to do what he should do, after all, he is not a master yet, and he must maintain a certain amount of respect for Hong Buxi.

So Shen Zhi could only endure the disgust in his heart, stepped forward, and helped up Hong Buxian, who was a little lost and depressed, and didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, and then turned around and saluted Ye Qingxuan, "Daoist Qingxuan, you have already received the Fati, and in the future, I will wait for the two families, and we will always move around a lot!

The first few sentences were okay, but they were ordinary polite words, but the last sentence couldn't help but make Ye Qingxuan frown secretly in his heart, "How dare this Shen Dao speak on behalf of the Fa Saint Shang Yang?

Shaking his head without a trace, Ye Qingxuan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, whether it was Shen Zhi making his own assertions, or the Dharma Saint quietly summoning him, since he had already come to this Jixia School Palace, he couldn't say that he would have a time to deal with these so-called "saints" in the future.

Ye Qingxuan has seen it, and the martial saints he has fought against are not one or two, since this is the case, he will deal with it calmly, that is!

Of course, it is also in the midst of such a famous and decent family as the Jixia School Palace, Ye Qingxuan will have such a plan, after all, the Jixia School Palace is a famous and decent family, and the famous and decent always want to save face, and those who talk about the rules are their Taoist saints, I am afraid that they will not shoot at themselves for no reason!

If it were a different environment, not in the Jixia School Palace at this time, but in the Holy Fire Demon Sect, then Ye Qingxuan would probably have to change to another way to deal with it!

Thinking about it like this in his heart for a moment, Ye Qingxuan also generally made a mockery towards Shen Dao, and then Shen Dao immediately helped Hong Buxian off the platform with disgust in his eyes.

After tossing for a long time, starting from a cup of tea, the discussion with the Legalist disciples finally came to a successful end, not only that, but Ye Qingxuan also overfulfilled and obtained a Dharma sticker, which really made Ye Qingxuan a little overjoyed.

A faint smile climbed up his cheeks, and then he stretched out his right hand, and slapped the Dao Xuan again, and in the faint chime and soft sound, the eyes of the students in the Dao Palace who looked at Ye Qingxuan were also very different from before.

"When the poor Dao first came to Jixia, he had his own one, and he wanted to use it to learn and communicate with the world's celebrities, and I hope that everyone would give him advice!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were faint, and after glancing at everyone, he immediately said such a thing.

At this time, it was only half a day since Ye Qingxuan first entered the Dao Palace, except for the Legalists who had just discussed the Tao and martial arts with Ye Qingxuan, the remaining eight Dao Xianxue were only one or two disciples.

After Fang Cai's Fa Dao debate, these disciples wanted to go up and discuss with Ye Qingxuan, with the prestige of their own school, but after thinking about it carefully, they really couldn't muster any courage.

After all, Fang Caihong's embarrassing deeds, but right in front of them, they didn't want to follow in the footsteps of this Legalist master.

After being silent for a long time, when everyone was a little tired, they heard the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly coming through the gate of the Lundao Palace.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ye Qingxuan looked up and saw an old man who was sloppy up and down, hurriedly running into the Dao Palace.

The old man was running, and he was still muttering something to himself, and the innate magic luck was up, Ye Qingxuan listened attentively, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart.

The reason why Ye Qingxuan wanted to laugh was not anything else, but what the old man said was not some I Ching hexagrams, or some words such as "Where is the disciple of so-and-so, out of tune." ”

This really reminded Ye Qingxuan of the scene when he first saw Shen Fang, or Xuan Yi, "It seems that this old layman is also a madman who is easy to learn!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't guess wrong, this old man was the most proficient master of Yi Dao in the entire Jixia Academy, and he was also the only master who was proficient in this Dao.

Fang just saw that the two students of the door in Ye Qingxuan's Sword Sutra under the stage were the disciples of this old man, after Ye Qingxuan and Hong Buxian finished fighting, the two glanced at each other, and then rushed out of the Lundao Palace as if they were flying, and went to clear their master!

At this time, this raunchy old man entered the Dao Palace, his face was full of crazy and obsessed looks, and behind him, his disciple was chasing after him and panting, "Master, Master, you slow down, Qingxuan Dao Chang won't run again!"

"Qingxuan?" The old man who was obsessed with easy learning frowned when he heard this name, and then he happened to look up and saw Ye Qingxuan sitting on the platform, and then laughed, and he didn't see any movement under his feet, and the whole person seemed to turn into a whirlwind, and rushed straight onto the platform!

Seeing this old man's body, Ye Qingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and at the same time, he nodded faintly without a trace, "Xun is obedient, the two winds are stacked, the long wind is straight up, and it is pervasive!

"Young man, what are you nodding? Do you know the old man's body method that he realized from the Xun hexagram?" The old man was also a straightforward character, and when he went up to the platform, he saw Ye Qingxuan's talented style, and asked in a tone of surprise.

"The old man's disciples, all of them are like stupid cows and Trojan horses, no matter how you teach, you can't teach them, if you can see some doorways, then the old man will give you this method!"

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Ye Qingxuan saw that this old man was so "enthusiastic" optimistic about him, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so he just called a Taoist number to relieve the embarrassment, and then said "Poor Dao, Jingzhou Yuxu Palace, Daomen, Qingxuan, haven't asked the layman yet?"

When the old man heard Ye Qingxuan say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then as if he found out where he was, he shook his head violently, and muttered two sentences in his mouth, such as "How did you actually come to this Dao Palace, trouble, it's really troublesome, how can you be in the house, studying hexagrams and other words."

Subsequently, fortunately, the old man still understood where this place was, and he generally pretended to tidy up his clothes, and then bowed his hand slightly towards Ye Qingxuan, and said in a long voice, "Old man, Zhongzhou Yan Mingyuan, Confucianism, Yi Dao!"