"It's okay, it's okay!"

Seeing that Huang Zongji wanted Kang Shan to kneel down and apologize to him, Yang Xian hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, although your beloved disciple is reckless, you are a hero, how can I blame this?"

He looked at Kang Shan and said, "But it's better to be steady in the future." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Kang Shan nodded angrily: "Well, I know!"

He saw Yang Xian's power, and he would never dare to be sluggish because of Yang Xian's young age.

He looked at Yang Xian's admiring expression and said, "Little brother, you are so powerful!

Yang Xian laughed, "Your secret weapon kung fu is also good!"

He stood up and said to Huang Zongji: "Get to know me, my name is Yang Xian, I have traveled so far, and I never thought that I would encounter such a tragic event. ”

Huang Zongji said: "It turned out to be Yang Shaoxia, could it be that the people in this village were all planted with machine worms?"

He looked confused and said, "Although I have not dealt with the disciples of the puppet sect, I have heard that the puppet sect has extremely few machine bugs, and the puppet sect itself has not enough disciples, where are so many machine bugs that have turned the old and young people in this village into living corpses?"

Yang Xian looked at the fire burning in front of him, shook his head and said, "I also feel puzzled about this matter, but no matter what you say, it has nothing to do with the puppet gate." ”

At this moment, a living corpse crawled out of the burning courtyard with a low roar, covered in flames, like a humanoid torch.

Yang Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed the living corpse on fire, and with a slight tremor, he extinguished the fire on the living corpse, he waved his palm, and his strength flew out, and with a clear sound of "poof", the living corpse had been split into two pieces, "Come and see!"

Yang Xian stretched out his hand and pointed to the tentacles that couldn't stop writhing at the huge wound on the corpse, "What is this not a machine worm?"

Huang Xiaomin saw that the living corpse was split in half by Yang Xianxu, he screamed in fright, shrank his body, and plunged into Huang Zongji's arms, not daring to look at it again.

Huang Zongji patted his daughter's shoulder and said gently: "It's just a dead person, don't be afraid!"

He pushed Huang Xiaomin to Kang Shan's side, "Take good care of your junior sister!"

When Kang Shan whispered to comfort Huang Xiaomin, Huang Zong bent down to look at the living corpse that was still writhing in two pieces, only to see that the slimy brown tentacles in the chest and abdomen of this living corpse were squirming, and the heads of these tentacles were separated, revealing a circle of fine teeth, which looked disgusting and weird.

"Is this a machine bug?"

Looking at these twisted tentacles, Huang Zongji turned his head to Yang Xian and said, "I haven't heard that the puppets of the puppet gate will turn into living corpses!"

Yang Xian said: "This is also the most puzzling thing for me. ”

After kicking the living corpse split into two pieces into the fire, he asked Huang Zongji, "Brother Huang, what are you three masters and apprentices doing here this early in the morning?"

Before Huang Zongji could open his mouth, Kang Shan next to him replied: "Our head said that there is a great master of the Confucian Sect who issued an edict from the rivers and lakes, asking the nine sects and thirteen factions to crusade against the demons of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, so the teacher led me and my junior sister down the mountain to inspect to see if there were any traces of the demons of the Heavenly Mandate Sect." ”

Huang Zongji didn't realize that Kang Shan's mouth was so fast, and he hadn't said anything on his side, and Kang Shan had already poured beans into a bamboo tube, and told Yang Xian all the reasons why the three of them went down the mountain.

The old man's chest bulged high, glared at Kang Shan fiercely, and said in his heart: "My apprentice is too sincere, and he will have to hone more in the future!"

He is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, and he knows that Confucianism is declining now, and the deterrent power is far inferior to that of the past, and some small sects that used to surrender to Confucianism may not be willing to be small now.

He still doesn't know the relationship between Yang Xian and Confucianism, and he didn't want to say this kind of thing, but he didn't expect his apprentice to open his mouth, and Yang Xian just asked, and he said it all.

After Yang Xian listened to what Kang Shan said, his eyes suddenly lit up, he glanced at Huang Zongji deeply, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Huang is here to inspect under the imperial order of Confucianism?"

Huang Zongji saw that he couldn't hide it at this time, and said solemnly: "At that time, the general trend of the three merchants of the hundred schools of thought was to respect Confucianism, and they all signed the Lantai list, and they unanimously obeyed the orders of Confucianism. ”

He said loudly: "I, the master of Feihemen, was also fortunate to participate in such a grand event back then, and Lantai left his name. Although Confucianism is in decline now, how can I Feihemen not obey orders because of this? What's more, catching demons and saving the people is my chivalrous duty, even if there is no Confucian edict, we will patrol the world and kill demons!"

Yang Xian cocked his thumb, "Good man! Just say this to you, it is not in vain that Yang is here!"

When Huang Zongji saw Yang Xian's praise, his heart was lowered, and he smiled bitterly: "Where can I be called a 'hero'? I can't even handle the things in my own door, where can I be qualified to be called a hero?"

When he said this, he had a sad face, obviously thinking of something embarrassing.

Huang Xiaomin, who was shrinking behind Kang Shan next to him, interjected: "Daddy, Yang Shaoxia's kung fu is so good, he can help us!"

Huang Zongji's eyes lit up, he glanced up at Yang Xian, and then shook his head and said, "No, no, where does Yang Shaoxia have time to get involved in these pickled things in our door?"

Yang Xian said curiously: "Brother Huang, I have been traveling the world recently, and I have plenty of time, you and I are familiar at first sight, if there is really anything embarrassing, you might as well let me hear it." ”

Huang Zongji was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Xian obviously intended to help him, and said to Yang Xian: "This is a private matter in my family, which has been entangled for hundreds of years, and it has not been calmed down so far, but has intensified. ”

Yang Xian asked, "Brother Huang, can you tell me and listen to it?"

Huang Zongji sighed, "Hey, it's hard to say!"

After hesitating for a moment, he told Yang Xian the secret.

It turned out that this Feihemen had a great change hundreds of years ago, and it was almost wiped out by the enemy, and the disciples were killed and injured countless times, and they were also burned down by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and many martial arts in the door were lost, and in the end, only three disciples remained.

These three disciples were all beginner disciples, and before they were taught advanced martial arts by their master, they encountered this tragedy.

The three people who survived by luck rescued several broken classics from the ashes of the Zangjing Pavilion, and among these fragments of books were Feihemen's Zhenmen Heart Method "Feihe Shengong".

These three people are all very smart, otherwise the entire Feihe Gate would not have been destroyed, but the three of them were left.

Although the cultivation of the three of them is shallow, their comprehension is high, and they have each realized a unique mental method from this remnant scripture.

It's just that the three of them have different personalities and different qualifications, which leads to very different mental methods. The three of them all think that their own enlightenment is the authentic mind, the other two are evil and crooked, and no one can convince each other, and in the end the revenge has not been avenged, and the three of them have made a mess, and two of them left Songshan in a rage, went away from home, and opened another sect, only one disciple stayed in the old land of Songshan, and rebuilt the Feihemen.

The sect founded by the two disciples who left is called Xianhemen, and the other is called Shenhemen, all of which are related to the word "crane", and these two sects do not recognize the status of the master of the Feihemen, and from time to time lead the disciples to compete with the master of the Feihemen for the position of the head of the family.

For hundreds of years, the three families have won and lost each other, and the position of the head of the Feihe Gate has also changed from time to time.

Now there is a certain rule, every ten years, these three families will have a competition, and the winner will be regarded as the master of the other two factions until ten years later, when the competition will be held again.

And this year is the ten-year period, and in a few days the gambling battle for the position of head will begin, and this is what Huang Zongji was worried about just now.

The four of them said as they walked, and by the time Huang Zongji had finished talking about the matter in detail, it was already noon, and the four of them had already arrived in a small town.

After listening to Huang Zongji's speech, Yang Xian looked at Huang Zongji with a surprised expression, "Brother Huang, in this way, in the past few hundred years, the three of you have patronized the nest fighting, but you have never thought of looking for the enemy who destroyed your ancestral court in the first place?"

Huang Zongji's body was shocked and he stood on the spot.