Ye Qingguan felt that he was very polite, the thirteenth uncle was from a mysterious background, and it seemed that he had been in power in the court, and his teaching to him was naturally very comprehensive, and he had told him what kind of etiquette. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't think that the shot just now was disrespectful to the teacher, it was Xu Qing who wanted to test the sword with him, the sword had no eyes, he didn't grasp the strength, and it was understandable.

Xu Qing's face was cloudy, and he felt a thick humiliation, he originally wanted to take advantage of the time to explain the sword moves to knock Ye Qingguan, but he was unexpectedly beaten by the other party, which made him lose face as a gentleman, and he really wanted to turn around and leave at this time.

Xu Ziling's face was even more ugly, even the little uncle with the strongest swordsmanship in the clan was defeated by Ye Qingguan, who else in the Xu family could suppress him?

After a long while, Xu Qing's face became calm, and he looked at Ye Qingguan and said, "This student's kendo cultivation is really extraordinary, but I have suffered from myself." However, with your qualifications, I think it is more suitable to enter a sword sect like Changbai Mountain, and it is inferior to come to the Sage Mansion. ”

Seeing him so honest, Ye Qingguan's heart rose instead, a person who has been humiliated can be so calm afterwards, this person's city must be terrifying.

"There are hundreds of doors in the world, and the road to sword cultivation also needs to be relaxed, and students come here just to cultivate their temperament and let themselves precipitate. Ye Qingguan said this is true, since he practiced swords, he has been fighting and killing people almost all the way, and the murderous aura on his body is extremely heavy, and when he played chess with Yan Yu, he didn't notice it.

Xu Qing nodded and didn't speak again, and put his mind back on the lecture, as if the scene just now had never happened, but Ye Qingguan was vigilant.

After the six arts class in the afternoon, Ye Qingguan, An Lanxuan and Jin Bodhisattva walked towards the dining hall together, and Jin Bodhisattva looked at him with shining eyes along the way, eager to try: "Let's fight." ”

Ye Qingguan glanced at her, but didn't hear it.

"I'm serious, let's fight, it's been a long time since I've been fighting, and my hands are itching. "The Golden Bodhisattva is gearing up there.

"It's itchy and scratches it yourself. Ye Qingguan didn't want to deal with her.

"Hey, you're still not a man, it's not simple at all, otherwise, if you fight with me, I'll pass on your swordsmanship in Lingtai Mountain. The Golden Bodhisattva began to throw out temptations.

Ye Qingguan's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he was indeed a little moved, but then he shook his head and refused.

"Hey, I'm so sincere, why do you refuse?" the golden bodhisattva glared at him, two small tiger teeth shining.

Ye Qingguan glanced at her and said, "A hundred years of bitterness, a thousand years of King Kong Fist." Lingtai Mountain practiced the fist and foot kung fu of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and it took a thousand years to produce a woman like you who made the vajra sword, how deep can the accumulation of kendo be? Don't fool me. ”

When the golden bodhisattva heard this, he looked at him with wide eyes: "You actually know my origin?"

"Pinch your fingers!" Ye Qingguan shook his head.

The Bodhisattva of the Golden Bodhisattva leaned over and stared at him directly: "Tell me honestly, who are you? Which of the hundred sects are the disciples? If you know so much, you can't be the disciple of the hundred Xiaomen, right?"

"I'm my own, can't I?" Ye Qingguan didn't answer.

"Don't say yes, don't say I'm biting you!Pipsqueak, on!" the golden bodhisattva pounced with his teeth and claws.

"Roar!" the big lion roared.

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After eating, Ye Qingguan began to wander around in the Sage Mansion, last time he wanted to go to the Sage Stele Forest to have a look, but unexpectedly walked to the vegetable garden in the back mountain in a daze, and poured a day's vegetables for the old man who had a lot of things.

Today, he's going to go there and have a look.

The sunset is late, hanging in the sky, rendering the heaven and earth red, the entire sage house is covered with a layer of brilliance, the roof is reflected, as if there are sparkling waves surging.

Ye Qingguan's mind was rarely relaxed, breathing in the faint fragrance of lotus flowers, and he was intoxicated with his eyes closed.

With a pop, Ye Qingguan stumbled, his head hurt, and he was almost knocked to the ground.

When I opened my eyes, I found that I had collided with someone else, and the person was knocked to the ground.

"Sir, are you okay?" Looking at the other party's gentleman's clothes, Ye Qingguan hurriedly helped him up.

At this time, Ye Qingguan saw the true face of the person who was knocked down, his eyes were hollow, as if he had no soul, the whole person looked sluggish and wooden, and his clothes were also covered with dust and mud, looking extremely sloppy.

"Sir, are you okay?" Ye Qingguan's hand shook in front of the man, the man tilted his head to look at him, and muttered in a low voice, but Ye Qingguan didn't hear clearly.

"Is it a fool?" Ye Qingguan himself didn't believe such a guess, how could there be such a person in the Sage Mansion, and the other party was still wearing Mr. clothes.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Ye Qingguan helped him to the pavilion not far away, and found that this person was like a puppet, and he did not react to anything in the outside world.

"Sir, are you from the Sage Mansion?" Ye Qingguan asked, but the man remained indifferent.

"Sir, do you know your name?" Ye Qingguan asked again.

This time, the strange man finally reacted, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Yes, who am I? What is my name? Who am I?"

The strange man seemed to be stunned, and kept repeating the words "who am I", and his eyes seemed even more dazed.

Ye Qingguan frowned, what the hell is going on with this person, he is delirious, could it be that his cultivation has gone mad.

The fingers were on his wrists, but Ye Qingguan didn't find anything abnormal, this person's internal force was very strong, and there was no blockage in the operation room, and there were no symptoms.

Ye Qingguan's brows furrowed even deeper, everything in his body was normal, how could he become delirious?

Could it be that there is some kind of head injury?

Ye Qingguan was a little helpless, and he didn't know what the specific situation of this person was?

"Alas!" A sigh suddenly came from behind him, startling him, and Huo Ran stood up.

When he turned around, he found that the person who came turned out to be the head of Confucianism, a middle-aged man like an old farmer.

"Master. Ye Qingguan didn't know why he was here, so he hurriedly saluted.

The head nodded, looking at the person behind Ye Qingguan, a trace of solemnity and pain flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Qingguan was a little surprised in his heart, the head of the family actually knew this person, what is the identity of this person?

"Master, who is this gentleman?" Ye Qingguan asked.

The master's eyes fell on him, his eyes were calm, and he asked, "Are you Ye Zichuan?"

Ye Qingguan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to know his name, and nodded: "The disciple is exactly." ”

The head nodded, looked at the strange man on the stone bench, and said, "His name is Yan Bai, he is my junior brother, and he is also Yan Yu's father." ”

"What?" Ye Qingguan was shocked, looking at the extremely sloppy stranger, a little incredulous, he didn't expect such a person to be the second head of the Sage Mansion, and also Yan Yu's father!

"Second uncle, what is he?" Ye Qingguan was a little puzzled, how could the second head of the dignified Sage Lu be like this.

"He sat on the photo platform and looked at the sages, looked at his own body, and fell into the 'cognitive obstacle', which is very similar to going crazy, if he can't see through it, I'm afraid that it will be like this for the rest of his life. The head said in a deep voice.