"Die early and die late, isn't it all death?"

Su Zixiu, who was thrown by Yang Xian in front of the stone drum of the Confucian Temple, smiled miserably: "Sooner or later, I will die, why should I choose?"

Yang Xian said with a smile: "If you can live for a while longer, you will live for a while longer, isn't this exactly what the Lord of Su Mansion thinks?"

After Su Zixiu was silent for a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes, it's good to live a little longer!"

He slowly got up from the ground, stood in front of Yang Xian with a shaky voice, and said astringently: "What is the difference between early death and late death?"

Yang Xiandao: "If you want to die early, I will kill you at the gate of the Confucian Temple now, cut off your head, and hang it above the noon gate for the people of Qingzhou to spit on." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Zixiu's face turned pale, "What if you die late?"

Yang Xiandao: "If you want to die late, then I will give you three years, within three years, if there is another ordinary person in Qingzhou who dies of cold and starvation, I will punish you nine clans!"

Su Zixiu lost his voice and said: "Qingzhou is so big, hundreds of millions of people, how can I do it without leakage?"

Yang Xian said: "If you can do it, you can live, and you can't do it at the same time!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Su Zixiu in front of him, and slapped him on the top of his head.

After slapping it with a palm, Su Zixiu's body suddenly stood still, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and after a while, he came to his senses.

He shuddered and exclaimed, "What have you done to me?"

Yang Xian said: "A little trick!"

He no longer paid attention to Su Zixiu, walked down the steps, looked at the group of soldiers opposite, and waved his hand: "It's all gone!"

The black-faced man holding the spear on the opposite side turned red, and said in his heart: "We were originally going to arrest you, how could we be scattered by you?"

But this thought dissipated as soon as it arose, "With this person's means, even if the three thousand elite soldiers of my Qingyang Mansion are dispatched, they will not be able to do anything about him, but will only increase the casualties." Besides, the eight old men around him all have extraordinary bearing, amazing means, and are also great masters, if they really want to get right, I'm afraid everyone's lives will be difficult to spare!"

It's just that he is a general in Qingyang Mansion after all, even if he is timid, it is impossible for him to be sent back by Yang Xian with a word, and he is in a dilemma for a while, and the expression on his face is uncertain.

When Su Zixiu was shocked by what kind of means Yang Xian had given him, he heard Yang Xian wave his hand and speak, turned his head to see the black-faced man's entangled expression, and sighed softly: "General Huang, lead the soldiers back!"

He glanced at Zhongzhou Bayi who was standing behind Yang Xian, "Not to mention the earth-shattering methods of the Yang Sect Master, just the eight old gentlemen of Zhongzhou Bayi, our Qingyang Mansion Army can't stop it, so why bother to find it boring?"

General Huang said movingly: "Zhongzhou Bayi? But the famous Confucian Eight Virtue Brothers?"

He looked at the Bade brothers behind Yang Xian in disbelief, and said to Su Zixiu: "Mansion Master, aren't you lying to me?"

Zhongzhou Bayi has been famous for decades, and he is a grandmaster-level figure who moves the world, whether it is a scripture article or a martial arts cultivation, it is the crown of the moment, and there are few people in the world.

Whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the imperial court, he is famous, whether it is the court officials, the warriors of the rivers and lakes, or the common people, almost all have heard of the names of his eight brothers.

Today, I heard Su Zixiu say that the eight old men around Yang Xian were Zhongzhou Bayi, not only the black-faced General Huang was surprised, but all the soldiers were in an uproar.

The name of Zhongzhou Bayi is too big, that is the demeanor of the entire Confucianism, whether it is morality or learning, it is a model for the scholars of the world, and has been preached by the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the people of the world, and is praised as the "benchmark of eight virtues" by the scholars of the world, and is a great sage in the world.

Now the eight great masters who are known as the banner of righteousness have abandoned Zhou and returned to Yang at the same time, which is an amazing news that the entire Great Zhou Dynasty and the entire line of science can be regarded as a thunderbolt from the sky.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

General Huang was shocked, and the spear in his hand could no longer be held steadily, and he fell to the ground.

He didn't care about the weapons in his hand, and stammered: "The eight old grandmasters are the leaders of the world in the world, loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, who doesn't know?

The shock in Su Zixiu's heart at this time was actually not less than that of General Huang, and even more so, but after all, he was the lord of a mansion, although he was frightened by Yang Xian's intimidation and the six gods had no master, but only after a moment, he calmed down, and now seeing General Huang's look of disbelief, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The old man is now a prisoner of the order, and it is difficult to save his own life, where can he still have the heart to lie to you?"

He muttered, "I don't believe it better than you do!"

The great Confucian of the world, who has been famous for decades, and the Eight Virtues who have always been respected by science, have all returned to the line of hidden learning on this day, which makes it difficult for anyone to accept.

This is like a confrontation between two countries, and the heroes who have been advertised and preached in their own country suddenly defected and surrendered to join the enemy country.

Su Zixiu, as a student of science, has always admired Brother Bade, and at the same time has a little fear, just when he greeted Brother Bade yesterday, he has been worried that he will be blamed by the eight seniors for not governing Qingzhou well.

Later, seeing that Wang Xiao and others had never talked about this, a heart was put down.

When he saw Yang Xian at the gate of the Confucian Temple, he was afraid that his teacher would not be able to stop Yang Xian, and after Yang Xian entered the door, the first thing was to inform Brother Bade about Yang Xian's appearance.

But what he never expected was that instead of capturing Yang Xian, these Eight Virtue brothers took refuge in Yang Xian.

This simply turned his whole outlook on life upside down, fear, disbelief, disappointment, discomfort, despair, amusement, and so on all at once gathered in his heart, and the whole world became incomprehensible.

Now General Huang on the other side also realized his emotions just now, standing in place in a daze, his face was confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Just when the scene was eerily quiet, Wang Xiao, who was standing behind Yang Xian, slowly walked in front of many soldiers and shouted at the black-faced general: "Boy, are you the descendant of Qingyang Huang Tianyi?"

The black-faced General Huang was taken aback, and after coming back to his senses, he said, "The ancestor is the Providence of God!"

He looked at Wang Xiao and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask what the old gentleman is called?"

Wang Xiaodao: "I am Wang Xiao!"

He held a long sword and shouted: "Science poisons the world, imprisons people's hearts, and harms my human race for thousands of years.

General Huang muttered: "You are an old minister of the two dynasties, how dare you stop you?"

Wang Xiaodao: "Since you don't dare to stop it, why don't you retreat?"

General Huang's face was embarrassed, "This ......"

At this moment, Zhong Yi and several people walked out at the same time, shouting: "What are you talking about, don't retreat!"

General Huang glanced at the eight people, and then at Su Zixiu, "Mansion master?"

Su Zixiu sighed: "Do only three thousand elite soldiers still want to stop the nine martial arts masters?