"Yang Daxia, I don't dare to hide it from you!"

After the women in front of them saw Yang Xian's methods, they were already on the verge of collapse, and after listening to Yang Xian's inquiry about the person behind the scenes, several women no longer dared to hide it, for fear that Yang Xian would be impatient, and the long sword slashed over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Say, who told you to come?"

Yang Xian held a sharp blade in his hand, and his tone was light: "Justice comes first, and private matters are put later! I killed you just now for justice, but now it's a private matter!"

He looked at the women in front of him, "Who made you here?"

A woman trembled and said: "It was the lord of the castle who sent someone to let us come, they said that you are the master of the Confucian sect, what do you cherish your reputation, you will definitely not do anything to us women and children, saying that if we are late, I am afraid that my lord will really be killed by you!"

She said here and cried, "I can't say it, they want to come, but now it's good, my own man originally hung upside down here and suffered a little bit of flesh and skin at most, but now it is yin and yang!"

She gritted her teeth and said, "It's all these sluts! If it weren't for them clamoring to come, how could my man die?"

As she spoke, she suddenly pounced on a woman in costume next to her, and bent her fingers to grab her front door, ", now that everyone's men are gone, are you satisfied?"

The woman in costume was thrown to the ground by her, and her face was instantly caught, and she rolled on the ground and howled: "This is the order of the castle lord, how dare I disobey?"

The two of them howled and rolled on the ground, and kept fighting, and in the blink of an eye, their hair was scattered, and their clothes were torn, and they were embarrassed.

"The castle lord, is it the castle lord?"

Hearing these women's words, Yang Xian nodded, "That's right, only these loyal and righteous science disciples would come up with such a method." ”

As a contemporary Confucian master, Yang Xian's every move has a far-reaching impact.

If he doesn't handle these people properly today, it will have an extremely bad impact on the entire hermitage lineage.

If he kills all these people today, the message to people is, "Yang Xian, the master of Confucianism, is ruthless and kills people like hemp, and he is not a moderate and humble person of traditional Confucianism." ”

And if he lets go of these people and doesn't mention them, then he will give people the image of "weak and deceitful, but Erer." ”

Especially these women, if they let go of their men because of these women's kneeling and begging, then Yang Xian gives people the feeling that they are soft-hearted and incompetent, and they can't make a big deal.

And if all these women are killed, it will be a killing nature, and even women and children can do it, so they will naturally enter the devil's path and are not worthy of being the master of Confucianism.

Anyway, no matter what Yang Xian does, it will be difficult to do it satisfactorily.

Although none of the people who made trouble today were advanced in martial arts, they posed a much greater threat to Yang Xian than some martial arts masters.

As long as he has the slightest loophole in handling this matter, I am afraid that under the crowd, he will become a great grandmaster in the future, and it will be difficult to wash away the stigma at this moment.

Fortunately, although Yang Xian acted happily, he never exceeded the bottom line.

Traditional Confucian disciples pay attention to repaying virtue with virtue and repaying grievances with straightforwardness, and the so-called revenge of the tenth generation can be especially repaid, which is just the opposite of the "revenge with virtue" advocated by the current line of science.

Yang Xian's behavior today is very different from the character and morality preached by the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is conceivable that once today's events spread all over the world, I don't know how many people will say that he is cruel and easy to kill, and do not know how to "repay grievances with virtue", nor how many disciples of science will say that he is narrow-minded and do not know how "the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly", and portray him as a bloodthirsty murderer.

This is already an unsolvable situation.

Unless Yang Xian kills everyone at the scene, and kills the owner of the Tiger Head Fort behind the scenes, it will be possible to cover up this matter.

But with Yang Xian's character, how could he do such a thing?

That's why he said that the person behind this is a master.

"Hehe, he only does happy things in his life, it doesn't matter who says behind him! Yang has a bright heart, why is he afraid of infamy through the ages!"

Standing in front of the door of the restaurant and pondering for a while, Yang Xian's eyes were full of light, "I want to see what kind of person this city lord is!"

He looked at the woman in front of him, "What is the name of the Lord of Tiger Head Fort, and where does he live?"

The two women who were fighting stopped rolling on the ground, and a sturdy woman looked up and said, "The castle lord's name is Hu Lingquan, and he usually lives in the city lord's mansion. ”

"Good!"

Yang Xian didn't bother to care about the few shrews who were still fighting on the ground, and lowered his head and whispered to Xiao beside him: "Whispering, I didn't want you to see so much blood, but in life, you always have to see a little cruel thing." ”

He grabbed Xiao Xiao's whispering hand and said, "I'm going to kill a few more people, will you go with me?"

Xiao whispered and smiled: "Oh, you have taken my hand, can I say no?"

She hugged Yang Xian's arm and said softly, "Brother Xian, let's not kill so many people, okay?"

Yang Xian sighed: "People don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger hurts people's hearts! Sometimes things are not so simple!"

After he asked where Hu Lingquan was, he picked up Xiao and whispered a long howl, and his body disappeared suddenly in the restaurant.

In the palace of the city lord of Hutoubao, the city lord Hu Lingquan is sitting in the courtyard drinking and listening to music, there is a small stage in front of him, a woman on the stage is babbling and twisting her waist to sing a small tune, singing is a round tone, the voice is soft and beautiful, like an invisible little hand gently caressing in people's hearts, making people listen to the heart of the heart, the bones are numb.

"Good!"

Hearing the joy, Hu Lingquan applauded, took out a piece of silver from his arms, and threw it to the stage, "Reward!"

After the actor who was singing saw the silver coin on the stage, he saluted slightly, but the singing in his mouth was non-stop, and he flew a few winks at Hu Lingquan one after another, and water appeared in his eyes.

Hu Lingquan was intoxicated when he saw it, and he shouted loudly, turned his head and instructed the people around him: "Go back and smash this little and say, wash well tonight, master, I want to gallop on a horse and practice my waist!"

The subordinate nodded and wrote, "Yes, sir! I'll tell her when I get back!"

At this time, he was the only one listening to the play in the courtyard, but there were two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the table in front of him, and there were many dishes on the table, which was extremely rich.

He seemed to be waiting for a guest to arrive.

"Master, you've been waiting in the sun for a long time, are you still here?"

The servant beside him saw Hu Lingquan sweating in front of the wine table, and he was quite curious, "What kind of character is worthy of your wait?"

"Bold!"

Hu Lingquan glared at the servant beside him, and kicked him out, "You dare to ask about the master?"

He opened the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile: "If my guest doesn't come today, I will be blind, master......"

"Oh, is Lord Hu waiting for me on purpose?"

Before Hu Lingquan finished his sentence, Yang Xian and Xiao whispered in front of him.