Chapter 9 What is the Collapse of Propriety?

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Isn't it a fox tail?

Liu Tugou laughed secretly when he heard this, but in this moment, the other party in the field had been killed by this fight, and the second master hurriedly said: "Don't kill them all, leave a mouth!"

When Yang Xiong heard this, the iron halberd hurriedly turned, and the crescent moon blade swept past the door of the person's face, shaving off the other party's hair bun.

Liu Tugou said with a smile: "If you ask the answer, you can live." ”

The man hurriedly jumped off his horse, his cloak was scattered, and he fell to his knees: "The villain does not dare to deceive." ”

"Who is that dead ghost hiding in the carriage?"

"If you go back to your father, my lord is the second deacon of the outer gate of the Youzhou Daqi Gate, and I happened to see the strange beast that this master was riding, so I thought about buying or snatching it, so as to present it to the master of the door as a gift. ”

Liu Tugou looked at Yang Xiong's halberd and asked, "Do you know where this banner gate comes from?"

Yang Xiongji shook his head and said, "I only know that it is a big sect in the green forest of Youzhou, and I don't know how it is." ”

He pressed the thin crescent blade of the iron halberd against the neck of the kneeling man, and asked as he rubbed it gently, "But you are also a disciple of the Great Banner Sect?"

The man hurriedly said: "The villain and the others are just the thugs hired by the dead ghost, he is just a deacon in the front of the outer door, and he has no right to support the disciples in the door." This banner is one of the largest martial arts sects in Youzhou, the exercises are domineering, and the actions are fierce, it is said that the patriarch of the founding school was once a fierce general in the army, and the border army does not dare to say that it rotates all year round, but it is much colluded with the local county army, and the power is great. ”

Liu Tugou's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Who is the highest cultivator in the door?"

"Naturally, the old man of this generation is the elder Bao Taizhang, who has been famous for decades, and his cultivation is unfathomable. ”

"What about the Founding Patriarch?"

The man was puzzled: "The founding sect of the Great Banner Sect has been two hundred years old, how can the patriarch still be there?"

Second Master Liu was a little helpless, knowing that it was impossible for this kind of small character to know more, so he nodded and said: "Look at your clear speech and good conversation, it's a pity to die like this, get out!"

The man was pardoned, and he did not even dare to ride his horse any more, but turned his head and ran away.

Yang Xiongji glanced at Liu Tugou, and saw that the second brother shook his head slightly, half worried and half relieved, and said: "Second brother, we have just entered Youzhou and offended such a local snake, even if we join the border army, I am afraid that there will be some trouble in the future." ”

He said this, but the look on his face didn't care too much, I don't know if he was heartless or because he was about to have his back to the big tree of the border army.

"! The second master doesn't believe that a Qi practice can represent the entire sect, and besides, a sect that doesn't even have supernatural powers is a garlic head? If you want to say the biggest, the border army we want to defect to is, even if it is not the chief scoop, it is also the top copycat. ”

Yang Xiongji was new to cultivation, and he didn't know the power of the great master of supernatural powers, so he naturally didn't know how unashamed the second brother was, but he was full of interest in his last sentence, and asked: "Hey, how can you say this? Although the officials and bandits are a family, but the officials are officials and the bandits are bandits, how can they be mixed up?"

Liu Erye's old god was there, talking eloquently: "No matter which mountain it is, it is naturally the biggest fist that has the final say, under Zhou Tian, is it not the biggest fist of the Son of Heaven, in the territory of the Great Zhou, who dares to disobey the laws of the imperial court?"

Yang Xiongji's face showed a look mixed with horror and joy, he was a smart person who was a little clear and a little deviant, and he had an epiphany: "Second brother is saying that the imperial court is the biggest cottage, the Son of Heaven is the big boss, and the law is the biggest rule?"

He has been familiar with the scriptures and history since he was a child, and once he broke the taboo in his heart, he immediately thought of more: "The law is to bind the upper and lower subjects, and once it loses its effect, it will immediately collapse and be happy, even if it will not change the dynasty, there will definitely be a great chaos." The young master of Gongxi was almost blatantly assassinated in Tianshui, and he really made a bad start......"

Liu Tugou couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the big man who was carrying the iron halberd and riding the demon beast, and he didn't believe that these words came from the mouth of this rammer who was more willing to fight and kill, and the second master would not think so far about the country and the people.

He just nodded incomprehensibly, and followed Yang Xiongji's train of thought: "That's right, without the constraints of the law, the imperial court is just a big bandit den!"

Yang Xiongji was rarely silent, and walked silently for a long time before he spoke: "If it is really another century-old disaster, you should use this halberd to kill the treacherous and evil, calm the troubled times, and never make the Nanben incident happen again!"

The voice is not loud, and the words are like iron.

Liu Tugou looked at him and suddenly thought: "This guy has such a heart, and his character is extremely treacherous and shameless, he should be able to make a big career in the big cottage of the border army, right?"

So he flew up with a kick, kicked Yang Xiong's huge body off the back of the cow, and sneered: "When can you walk, sit and lie down and visualize at will, when will you ride on the back of the cow and pretend to be an uncle!"

The heroic Yang Xiongji glanced at the second brother resentfully, and deliberately looked at the small wound on his body that had just stopped bleeding and said nothing, like a little daughter-in-law who was angry with her in-laws but dared not speak out.

It's a pity that the moody guy on the back of the white horse was unmoved, and he had to swallow his anger with the current affairs.

Yang Xiongji squinted his eyes and walked slowly, and only after taking a dozen steps did he bleed from his mouth and nose.

He raised his sleeve and wiped it, his footsteps stopped, only more slowly.

After another seven or eight steps, he jerked to his feet and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Tugou caught up and slapped Yang Xiongji's shoulder with a knife on the back.

Yang Xiongji only felt that an extremely majestic and extremely warm aura flowed into the meridians, and his body was very warm and comfortable, and his scattered aura was also restrained, avoiding the danger of going mad.

He was about to thank him, but the aura suddenly changed, and it was as sharp as a knife, twisting and swimming into the flesh and bones around him.

Yang Xiongji's white face turned white in an instant, losing all his blood color, his green tendons beating violently, and sweating like rain.

His lips trembled unconsciously, but he couldn't say a word.

Liu Tugou held back the feeling of emptiness in the sea of dantian qi, took a deep breath and grinned: "I was a little anxious just now, let's go step by step." If you don't want to die of pain, just concentrate on contemplating!"

He lifted Yang Xiong's collar and raised his hand to throw the poor man back on the back of the ox.

Yang Xiong's halberd was as if he was dead, lying motionless on the back of the ox.

Liu Tugou scratched his head, a little embarrassed, who let him have no experience as a disciple, originally thought that this guy's qualifications were stronger than his own.

Yang Xiongji suddenly snorted in pain, like a drunkard who woke up from a hangover, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, gritted his teeth weakly and said: "If you are going to be killed by the second brother, I won't say anything when I walk and think about it, what's going on with these knife-like aura, it's the same as living, I can't refine it." ”

Liu Tugou was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly: "This is the second brother's heart knife qi that has added healing aura, he can't kill people, but he can forge his body." Hey, yes, you're not a grandmaster, I'm afraid you won't be able to dissolve the trace of divine consciousness contained in it. ”

Yang Xiongji wanted to cry without tears, and said weakly: "Then what should I do, don't I have to suffer from this Ling Chi day and night?"

"Don't worry, it will naturally dissipate after a long time, you can use your flesh and bones as a whetstone, and after a while, you will naturally know the wonders of it. ”

Yang Xiongji gritted his teeth when he heard this: "Fortunately, these sword qi are a little less sharpened, and they can't grow themselves, otherwise I don't have only one way to kill myself?"

Liu Tugou's eyes lit up: "Ah, why didn't I think of it!"

Yang Xiongji was excited, and quickly closed his mouth and eyes and pretended to be dead.

Feeling the sharp meaning faintly emanating from this guy's body, the corners of the second master's mouth quietly turned up, and he believed in the reins of the horse and went east.