"You Confucians are too rigid!"

Hearing Yang Xian say that stealing things is a crime, Bai Zi'an was quite unconvinced, "The so-called human life is at stake, for the safety of my friends, I did not hesitate to lose face and steal, and after saving people, I will return things to others, how can it be considered stealing?"

Among the nine sects and thirteen schools, calligraphy, painting and music are branches of Confucianism, and later became independent and set up another portal, and have been friendly with Confucianism since ancient times, so after seeing Yang Xian, the master of Confucianism, Bai Zi'an was surprised, but the most was happy, he was not afraid of Yang Xian, but fought for it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, in addition to calligraphy, painting and music, even the Yin and Yang family also has a lot to do with Confucianism.

For tens of thousands of years, these families have always been close to the children of Confucianism, and there are very few dirty ones.

Yang Xian saw Bai Zi'an quibbling, frowned and said: "There is an old saying, called 'Gou is new, every day is new, and every day is new', people can only really achieve something if they are vigilant every day, make progress every day, and be strict with themselves." ”

"Although your calligraphy and painting are chic and prodigal, your style has always been very high, how could a person who pretends to be elegant make such a stealing act?"

Bai Zi'an hesitated and said: "I'm just calling it a temporary loan, how can it be considered stealing?"

Yang Xian glanced at him and sneered: "Okay, I'll go to find Sudan Qing another day, I want to ask him, is your behavior stealing or borrowing?"

Bai Zi'an's face changed, "Don't! Brother Yang is merciful!"

Sultan Qing is the master of today's calligraphy and painting, and is also the great master of martial arts today, although he is chic and uninhibited, but he attaches the most importance to the moral character of the doorman, if Yang Xian tells Sultan Qing about Bai Zi'an, Bai Zi'an will have to be reprimanded.

Nine times out of ten, this Bai Zi'an is a true disciple of Sultan Qing, so he is naturally afraid that the teacher will be angry.

Yang Xian saw that he was soft, and he was not too persecutive, so he just asked: "Although the Sanjiang Gang is also a gang that enters the stream, it will never dare to provoke your calligraphy and painting, if you move out of your division, a set of five-color beads, will this Sanjiang Gang dare not borrow?"

Bai Zi'an sighed and said: "I've said it many times, but people just don't believe it." And listen to the tone of others, even if I am really a disciple of calligraphy and painting, people don't care!"

He said to Yang Xian: "I originally wanted to use a pair of swords from this sect to exchange five-color beads with him, but Jiang Dongliu didn't know the goods, so he scolded me and drove me out." After that, I took a few treasures to exchange with him, but he still didn't know the goods, so I had no choice but to use this small means. ”

Yang Xianxin said: "The calligraphy and painting are a pair of sword intentions, and the swordsmanship contained in it is the sword mastery left by the painter's soul, which is a few points more clever than the Sanjiang Gang's Zhen Bang mental method, and this Jiangdongliu Wufu doesn't know how much opportunity he missed!"

He saw that Bai Zi'an was even willing to exchange the swordsmanship in his own door with others, which showed that he was indeed extremely urgent, which was not easy to say.

He groaned slightly, and smiled at Bai Zi'an: "I also have a few things in my hand that can detoxify, but I can lend them to you, but you have to do one thing for me!"

Bai Zi'an actually knew that Yang Xian must have something to detoxify when Yang Xian threw the five-color beads back to the Sanjiang Gang.

The friendship between the Confucian disciples and the four masters of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting is tens of thousands of years, and now that their own family is in trouble, how can Yang Xian, the master of Confucianism, stand by and watch?

If there are many treasures in the world, in addition to the lord of the East China Sea, I am afraid that there will be a number of Confucian masters.

The Confucian Sect has controlled the Terran Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, and how many treasures have been collected?

When Zhu Zixi exterminated the traditional Confucian scholars, his greatest wish was to find the Confucian Scripture Pavilion and the Treasure House, but he has not been able to do so.

At the beginning, Zhu Zixi was already a leader in the literary world and a great master of martial arts, and even he coveted the treasures of Confucianism, which shows how rich Confucianism has become.

After learning Yang Xian's identity, Bai Zi'an had already settled down.

What he was waiting for at this time was Yang Xian's words, and he didn't think about it when he heard it, and said: "As long as I can do what I can, Brother Yang will give orders!"

Yang Xian said with a smile: "I showed my deeds today, and I am afraid that there will be many twists and turns along the way, after you heal your friend, I want you to follow me on a journey and share several waves of offensive for me." ”

Bai Zi'an hesitated slightly: "Actually, this kind of thing, even if Brother Yang doesn't lend me the antidote product, I should share it for you, but my cultivation is too low first, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you a lot, don't drag you down at that time!"

The news of Yang Xian's appearance in the rivers and lakes has now made everyone in the world know, and those who are good friends with Confucianism naturally hope that Yang Xian will grow up as soon as possible, but those who are good with Confucianism must find ways to get rid of Yang Xian.

For this situation, Bai Zi'an naturally knew it clearly, he had not seen Yang Xian before, but he learned that Yang Xian was just a teenager from the sea fishing documents, and at that time he wondered why Yang Xian became the master of Confucianism as a teenager.

But today, Yang Xian stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and he couldn't move, and he was convinced, and said in his heart: "Don't say anything else, just by his martial arts cultivation, he is by no means comparable to ordinary martial arts masters!"

With Yang Xian's current skills, the person who dares to do something to him is probably at least the cultivation of a martial arts master, but Bai Zi'an is only a seventh-level martial artist now, and he can already be regarded as a martial arts wizard among ordinary people, but among these masters, he is not enough at all.

He has this worry, not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he is worried that if he can't help, it will be bad.

"It's okay!"

Yang Xian saw him say this, and immediately smiled: "If there is a strong enemy, I will deal with it, Brother Bai, I am of other use." ”

Bai Zi'an looked at himself as if he was smiling when he saw Yang Xian speaking, and his heart was inexplicably cold, "Why is this Yang Sect Master looking at me a little ill-intentioned?

Although he muttered in his heart, he knew that Yang Xian would make himself suffer a little at most, but he would never harm himself, so he patted his chest and said, "Brother Yang just commands!"

Yang Xian whispered to Xiao: "Whisper, take out one of the Fire Dragon Pills I gave you a few days ago and give it to Bai Gongzi." ”

Xiao whispered and took out the fire pill from his sleeve and threw it to Bai Zi'an, "Na, don't lose it! Don't take the beads and not come back!"

Bai Zi'an's old face turned red, he stretched out his hand to take the fire pill, and hurriedly said: "Absolutely can't lose it!

Yang Xian saw that he was extremely excited, and it seemed that he was indeed in urgent need of this poison repellent, and told him: "I don't know what poison your friend has in, but as long as you soak the Fire Dragon Pill in strong wine and pour it, except for a few strange poisons, you can solve it." If you really can't solve it, then swallow the Fire Dragon Pill whole, basically there are hundreds of poisons in the world, and there is nothing that can't be solved!"

Bai Zi'an had also heard of the name of this Fire Dragon Pill, and knew that it was transformed by the Inner Dan of the Fire Heavenly Centipede, which was extremely precious, but Yang Xian gave it to himself without hesitation, and even allowed it to be swallowed directly, seeing this meaning, he basically did not intend to take it back if he lent it to himself.

He was secretly moved in his heart, "The Lord of the Yang Sect is really magnificent, and it is not in vain that my master has been friends for 10,000 years!"

He didn't say anything more, and said to Yang Xian: "Brother Yang, you wait for me here for three days, and I will come here to find you again after three days, and then I will listen to Brother Yang's dispatch!"

Yang Xian smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you for three days, after three days, if you don't show up, I won't wait for you anymore!"

Bai Zi'an arched his hand and said, "Okay, you and I will see you in three days!"

He was in a hurry, and after getting the fire pill at this time, regardless of whether it was daytime, he suddenly let out a soft roar, his body rose from the ground, and instantly floated to the roof of the street house, and after a few jumps, he disappeared.