"Ranked as the third duke?"

Hearing Yang Xian talk about the position of the third prince, Hu Lingquan shook his head and said: "How can I have this ability? Being able to save my life in troubled times is already something I can't ask for, if I can save some people by the way, it will not be in vain for me to be an official." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He looked at Yang Xian, "Master Yang, I have no ambitions, I like money the most, I want to be ranked as the third prince, I am afraid that the money of the whole country will be put into my own treasury." ”

He laughed and said, "If I am in a high position, I am afraid that sooner or later I will die above greed." ”

He laughed a few times, and suddenly sighed: "No one has died since ancient times, but in fact, it is not impossible to die vigorously once!"

Yang Xian said: "Yes, it is better to do it vigorously than to guard the corpse for the old time!"

He raised his wine glass and touched it with Hu Lingquan, "I'll come to you in a few years, you have to live well!"

Hu Ling smiled and said, "Definitely!

Full of wine and food, Yang Xian took Xiao and turned around and left.

Hu Lingquan didn't go out, and saw him off in the courtyard, "Lord Yang takes care all the way!"

Yang Xian laughed, waved his hand, and returned to the inn.

On the way back, you can see that the entire Hutou Fort is in chaos, and a group of officials and soldiers guarding the city escort many Jianghu men to the yamen.

Some of the men were covered in blood, and it seemed that they had resisted for a while before they were caught.

It seems that Hu Lingquan has taken advantage of the situation to exert his strength, and all the lower ninth-rate characters in the entire Tiger Head Fort have been put to the pot.

"Brother Xian, this Hu Lingquan used you to kill people, aren't you angry at all?"

Xiao whispered indignantly and said: "This person's table of wine and food just now costs at least a few dozen taels of silver, and he only earns a lot a year? At first glance, he is a big corrupt official! Why don't you teach him a lesson?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said: "There are so many capable people in the world, and it is normal to lose in wisdom, I can't be the only one who is the protagonist of his heaven and earth, and everyone else is a foil! Besides, if I wasn't used by him, how could I kill so many people who should be killed?"

He whispered to Xiao: "Don't just look at his eating and drinking, but also see if the people under his rule are different from other places?"

Xiao whispered and thought for a while: "The people here don't seem to be as thin as the people I saw on the road before, and there are almost no people who ask for food." Oh, I see!"

Xiao whispered and suddenly realized, "It turns out that this person is much stronger than other local officials!"

Yang Xian said with a smile: "Yes, in such a troubled world, you can still keep a place safe, this person has a heart of hills and valleys, not an ordinary stream! In the future, the world will be peaceful, and these capable ministers are indispensable!"

Xiao whispered as if he understood, "Oh, so Brother Xian, you will spare him?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said nothing.

When the two arrived at the inn, all the bodies in front of the inn restaurant had been removed, and even the women and children had all gone.

Just when Yang Xian walked to the door of the restaurant, a person hurriedly greeted him from the restaurant and looked at Yang Xian deeply, "After the little brother solved the poison planted by his friend, he hurried to obey the dispatch and did not delay Brother Yang's trip?"

This person is dressed in white like snow, with a pen bag hanging from his waist, and it is Bai Zi'an.

His face was relaxed at this time, and he was no longer in a hurry the day before, and it seemed that this poisoned person did have a lot to do with him.

Bai Zi'an straightened up after a while, held a brocade box in both hands in front of Yang Xian, and said gratefully: "The original Fire Dragon Pill is returned, and the little brother is grateful!"

Yang Xian looked at Xiao Qingyu, Xiao Qingyu stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and took the brocade box, "Is your friend okay?"

Bai Zi'an smiled: "Miss Lao is worried, she is no longer in the way at this time.

Yang Xian saw that when Bai Zi'an talked about this "her", there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a look of commotion, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

It's no wonder that he, a dignified disciple of the calligraphy and painting sect, was willing to steal, but it turned out that he did this for the sake of beauty, which can be regarded as a kind of love.

Yang Xian didn't bother to guess what was going on with him and the poisoned person, and when he saw him appear, he nodded and said, "Brother Bai acted very quickly." ”

Bai Zi'an said with a smile: "Brother Yang's time is precious, Bai doesn't dare to delay." ”

He was curious: "I just saw a lot of people dead in the square outside, both men and women, I don't know what's going on?"

Yang Xian said: "I killed it!"

Bai Zi'an's body stiffened, and he said movingly: "Brother Yang is so murderous! I think there are at least more than 100 of these dead people!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "There are one hundred and thirteen people in total!"

Bai Zi'an was shocked: "Why did Brother Yang kill them?

He was taken aback, and this sentence implied reproach.

As soon as he said a word, he felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly added: "Since they died at the hands of the Yang Sect Master, I want to have a way to die!"

Yang Xian sighed and said: "Yang Mou's murder this time, there will be a lot of rumors and slanders in the future, but this Hu Lingquan has given me a big problem!"

After he pondered for a while, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the pen bag hanging from Bai Zi'an's waist shook slightly, the mouth of the bag opened, and a large pen inside suddenly flew into Yang Xian's hand.

It wasn't until the large pen disappeared from his waist that Bai Zi'an reacted, and his heart couldn't stop beating, "How did he do it? Why didn't I sense it just now?"

But Yang Xian held the pen in his hand, walked to the restaurant, stretched out his hand and made another move, and a piece of gold origami paper in Bai Zi'an's pen bag flew out, and it was already unfolded in mid-air and spread on a wine table.

"Brother Bai, borrow a pen and paper for the time being!"

When Yang Xian spoke, water vapor suddenly appeared above the brush in his hand, and in just a moment, the tip of the pen had become moist and smooth.

Bai Zi'an's brush is a famous treasure of the calligraphy and painting door, the pen is said to be made of the keel, and the pen head is the tail hair of the nine-tailed spirit fox, which can not only write and paint, but also can be used as a weapon against the enemy.

When writing and drawing, as long as luck is in the pen shaft, the rod will automatically gather water vapor in the air and flow to the pen tip.

Just looking at Yang Xian's skillful use of this large pen, it can be seen that he knows this pen of calligraphy and painting very well.

After the tip of the pen was wet, Yang Xian lifted the large pen and pressed it down on the paper.

Bai Zi was relieved and wondered, not knowing what he was going to write, he walked to Yang Xian's side and looked at the paper.

I saw lines of big characters constantly meandering on the paper like living creatures, especially the first few big characters were murderous, which made people can't help but bow their heads and retreat at a glance, and their whole hearts were pounding.

After Xiao Qingyu saw these words, she exclaimed in fright, retreated again and again, and exclaimed: "Tiger Head Fort Murder?"

Yang Xian lowered his head and wrote, and said lightly: "Yes, I want to write down this matter and indicate the end of the matter, so as to set an example!"

Bai Zi'an calmed down and read it word by word, only to see that Yang Xian's words were like knives, not only wrote out the original reason for his killing, but also extended from these killed people to the chaotic situation of the current Great Zhou Dynasty falling apart.

Among them, there is a sentence "In this troubled world, the brave oppress the weak, the wise cling to the wealthy, the starvation is all over the wilderness, there is no soup kitchen, and the thousands of miles of white bones rarely see the person who buries the corpse" is particularly alarming.

When he wrote the last sentence, "Yang Xian is not talented, he should reopen the atmosphere of the new dynasty and rebuild the door of morality, so that everyone in my people will not be bullied, and our people will be prosperous and prosperous, and there will be no evil intentions!"

He tossed the paper he had written.

"Poof" a soft sound, this piece of gold colored paper is upright inlaid in the middle of the lobby of the restaurant on the stone screen, into the stone three inches, even if it is specially carved may not be able to do this.

Throwing the article out, Yang Xian said hesitantly: "For the sake of future reputation, I have to do this self-defense article, the word reputation is really harmful!"