Chapter Seventy-Three: Setting the Way

"No grievances, no grievances!"

Hearing Yang Xian's words of comfort, Wang Xiao hurriedly said: "My brothers are in the dark, as long as they don't expose their whereabouts, there is absolutely no danger to their lives, where are there any grievances?"

He looked at Yang Xian, and there was an expression of reproach and confusion in his eyes, "Sect Master, why do you want to appear in the world now? With your appearance as a celestial person, wouldn't it be more appropriate to reappear after becoming a great grandmaster in a few years?"

He was very surprised when he learned that the current master of the door was only twelve years old and had appeared in Qingzhou, they were afraid that Yang Xian would not do anything, and if his deeds were revealed, he would be worried about his life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The eight brothers were worried, and entered Beijing overnight, petitioning the current master of science to arrest Yang Xian, and after getting Zhu Hongyi's consent, the eight of them went on the road overnight, and rushed to Qingzhou wearing stars and moons.

It wasn't until today that Su Zixiu, the lord of Qingyang Mansion, reported that Yang Xian was in Qingyang Confucian Temple, and the eight of them breathed a sigh of relief, and said in their hearts: "Fortunately, it's not too late!"

Before they met Yang Xian, they thought that the rumors were wrong, and in their cognition, it was impossible to become a martial arts master in their teens, but after working with Yang Xian, they now believe it even if they don't believe it.

As a result, the brothers were surprised, delighted, and worried.

It is unbelievable that this generation of door masters has such cultivation at a young age, it is really unbelievable, and it is happy that there is such a master of Confucianism, and the prosperity of Confucianism is just around the corner in the future, but the worry is that Yang Xian is so young and acts so flamboyantly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it in the future, and his reputation will not be long.

How early the genius died since ancient times!

With Yang Xian's talent and such flamboyance, I am afraid that not only will the Lixue line have murderous intentions towards him, but even the rest of the families and factions will also regard him as an uncontrollable and dangerous person.

Anyway, Yang Xian showed his edge so early, in the eyes of the Bade brothers, this is really not a wise move.

It is for this reason that Wang Xiao and Yang Xian's first sentence after recognizing each other was to ask about it.

"I can't wait!"

Yang Xian looked at Wang Xiaoba, "Since Ren Daoran lost to Zhu Zixi, the masters of my Confucian sect have taken the path of forbearance and hidden growth, but none of them can overthrow science after they grow, but they are timid, looking forward and backward, and missing the opportunity." ”

He sighed, stretched out his palm and patted it on Dong Li's shoulder, a stream of true qi poured into Dong Li's body, and in an instant, it traveled all over his body meridians, and finally there was a shock, Dong Li opened his mouth involuntarily, and spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

After spitting out this mouthful of black blood, Dong Li was relaxed, and his crumbling body stood firmly.

"Thank you for your help!"

Dong Li bowed to Yang Xianshen, "The master of the door has clever means, I'm afraid it is no less than an ordinary martial arts master, Dong Li admires it so much!"

After he slowly straightened up, he said softly: "But even if it is a great martial arts master, once he stands in the position of the master of the Confucian Sect, he may not be able to deal with the enemies of the eight directions. Door master, now that the time for a counterattack has not yet come, it is better to be obscure!"

"The so-called wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it, pile out of the shore, the flow is more turbulent than it, the line is higher than the people, and the people will not be it!"

He said to Yang Xian: "The front prison is not far away, and the car will follow the track, how can future generations not notice?"

Yang Xian laughed, "You only said the first sentence, but forgot the latter words!"

He said to Dong Li: "However, people with lofty ideals and benevolence, if they still follow it and regret it, and if they do it, they will lose it, why not?

Dong Li hurriedly said: "The son of a daughter, if you can't sit down, why should the door master take such a big risk?"

The dialogue between the two was quoted from an ancient text, and Dong Li extracted a passage from this ancient text to admonish Yang Xian, but Yang Xian answered him from another paragraph of the article.

The two answered one-on-one, excerpted sentences, and expressed their respective views and reasons, and no one could convince anyone for a while.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Yang Xian looked at the Bade brothers opposite, "If a person endures for too long, then his blood will no longer be hot, his heart will become cold, and his hatred will gradually dissipate under the wear and tear of time, and finally he will forget his hatred, shake his faith, and even merge with the enemy!"

His clothes were agitated, his long hair was windless, and he said lightly: "Patience, patience, patience! After enduring thousands of years, he still has to endure it! After enduring so many years, what results have he achieved? Haven't he been pressed by science all the time?"

When Wang Xiao and the others saw him angry, they were all worried in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say more.

Although Yang Xian was young, his momentum was released at this time, and his majesty was so important that even the eight martial arts masters who had been famous for many years did not dare to look at them directly, and they swallowed back the words of admonition when they came to their mouths.

"I have a point!"

Yang Xian looked at the eight people, "Don't worry, I can't die!"

He smiled and said: "Science is immortal, the world is not peaceful, how can you easily say death?"

As he spoke, he looked at the sky and said softly, "What's more, the great enemy of my human ancestor is still secretly watching us!"

Wang Xiao and the others didn't know what they meant, and they didn't know who Yang Xian was referring to, so they looked at each other for a while, not knowing how to answer.

At this moment, Yang Xian's body shook and suddenly disappeared from the front of the eight people, and when he reappeared, there was already one more person in his hand.

It was Ouyang Wenzhong who was left in the main hall by him just now and knelt down to apologize.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Ouyang Wenzhong's head was covered with blood at this time, his face was frightened, he kept writhing and struggling in Yang Xian's hands, and shouted bitterly: "I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!"

He trembled all over, as if he had been so frightened that his Dao heart lost his heart and his spirit collapsed.

Yang Xian threw him to the ground and snorted coldly, "Didn't you hear anything, then why did you sneak away?"

Ouyang Wenzhong rolled on the ground a few times, and when he stood up, he was covered in mud, and after he stood in a daze for a while, he knelt on the ground, "Puff Tong" fell to the ground, "Master Yang, pity me for being over the age of old, my Xuan Gong has been broken, and there are not a few days before the limit, so you can spare me!"

As he spoke, he couldn't stop kowtowing to Yang Xian, banging.

Yang Xian sneered, but didn't speak.

Ouyang Wenzhong saw that Yang Xian's begging was fruitless, so he turned around and kowtowed to Wang Xiaoba's eight people and said: "A few old brothers, we have also been friends with the same family, and the friendship has always been not bad, for the sake of many years of friendship, spare me!"

Wang Xiao glanced at Yang Xian, saw Yang Xian standing expressionless, sighed secretly in his heart, and said to Ouyang Wenzhong: "Brother Ouyang, do you know how many people in my family are?"

Ou Ouyang Wenzhong was stunned for a moment, not understanding why Wang Xiao asked this question in front of him, he hesitated slightly, and said: "I don't know the specifics, I think there should be about three hundred." ”

Wang Xiao sighed: "Yes, my family alone has more than 300 children, and I have eight brothers, and there are two or three thousand people in the eight families. ”

He looked at Ouyang Wenzhong, "Do you say that your life is important, or is the safety of my eight families important?"