Cow House.

When Yan Beige entered the door, there was no smile on his face.

"Brother Yan!" "Brother Yan is good!" The four incense lords shouted in unison, and the forty-eight envoys shouted in unison.

Yizhou Hall welcomed Brother Yan, everyone was smiling, and everyone's eyes were excited and happy!

However, Brother Yan walked in and did not see it.

"Brother Yan. Luo Zhi said with a smile.

Brother Yan didn't say a word, just nodded at him and walked by.

Halt.

Situ Ye knelt in the courtyard, his head bowed.

Behind him is Situ Wenwu, who generally kneels.

Yan Beige didn't speak, and stood upright in front of Situ Ye, like a tree, facing a stone.

It was quiet, it was quiet again, no one spoke anymore, and the scene was silent and heavy. The rain was still falling, and the atmosphere at this time was even more oppressive than the moment before the heavy rain. There were too many people, too many people, and they couldn't squeeze in, and no one squeezed in, and the people who followed were all standing quietly outside the door, standing, waiting. There was another man on the roof, chirping with a sparrow, which looked ridiculous.

This is Yan Beige, his body is not tall, his face is not surprising, but he has his own momentum of grabbing! Or might! Yan Beige has changed his face, no longer the scoundrel man who makes people feel cordial and cry and laugh, at this time his eyes are not angry and self-threatening, and the murderous machine looms! It is like a fierce tiger serving in the mountains and forests, making all beasts frightened, panicked and frightened, but they don't know where the danger comes from, and they dare not move!

"Whew!"

Of course, whenever someone is arrogant and pretending to be cool, there will always be someone who can't see it. This person is the peony girl, this person must also be the peony girl, as the king of flowers, the phoenix of the heroes, at any time the peony girl will be fearless and rogue scum is not afraid of the evil forces, and she will speak up: "You are sick! Who are you, who are you! Don't say hello to one when you enter the door, where should you be? This is my home, my home! Do you understand? Who wants you to come? You look like a dog......

The Peony Girl spoke loudly, spoke fluently and clearly, and the more she spoke, the more angry she became! In fact, the Peony Girl was already very angry when the birdman pretended to be profound from the roof, and if she hadn't only used her miraculous medical skills to treat the injuries of the Zen monk, the Peony Girl would have had a seizure! But seeing that one could pretend to be better than the other, the Peony Girl couldn't bear it anymore: "The thief's eyebrows and rat eyes are not a good thing at first glance! Go and go, get out of here! Where did you come from, where will you go back!"

The above is what Niu Peony Woman and Yan Beige said when they met for the first time, and they pointed to their noses with one hand on their waists and the other and said: "There are still scars? How can this be reasonable! This is all broken, and you dare to come out and be embarrassed!" Yan Beige is a character, and the peony girl is absolutely unusual, and she is in the limelight for a while, and her majesty is undeserved! Yan Daxia opened his mouth and stared at the scene, looking like a stupid bird: "I am a god! You, you are ......."

This is called knowing whether there is a connoisseur as soon as he makes a move, and as soon as the peony girl speaks, she completely disrupts Yan Daxia's previous plan, and turns a serious drama into a ridiculous farce. The incident happened suddenly, and everyone present was dumbfounded, looking at the red-clothed beauty who stole the limelight and grabbed people's attention in a daze, and Yan Daxia had an expression. Before Chen Ping stepped forward, Master Niu had already rushed forward, and he didn't talk nonsense and pointed out-

"Kill! Kill!" The peony girl is not wood, the peony girl can run, the peony girl screamed and ran all over the field, her words were sharp and the style was pungent and even said: "Oh my God! Thunder, thunder and lightning, and kill him!"

The peony girl ran away, circled the tree eight times, passed through the hall and went straight to the backyard, not knowing where to hide. Old Man Niu was panting, and his face was pale. All the time. Knowing the general situation, major situations, knowing advance and retreat, and being sensible, this is the style of the peony girl. In this way, it seems that the peony girl is extremely successful, if it is not a surprise, Master Niu will not be able to control her at all. But when it comes to light work, no one has more right to speak than Awu, Awu knows that if Master Niu really wants to chase her, but three steps and two steps-

Awu's heart blossomed!

"It's not the same, silly bird boss!" Awu laughed and flew away with Ash and Gray.

Not surprisingly, birdmen can fly.

This is the peony, a peony like no other, I can't help but love Awu, Awu is also different.

"Situ Ye, why are you here?" Yan Beige looked at Situ Ye and said word for word. After all, it's a joke, but it's not a joke. It's really not a joke, it's going to die today. Situ Ye remained motionless, kneeling on the ground, and did not raise his head or speak. Yan Beige's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Situ Ye, why are you kneeling?" The people of the True Dragon Sect have different identities and high and low statuses, but they never kneel and talk to each other. How to kneel, no one knows better than Situ Ye himself, not for no Zen, but for the same kneeling behind him, Situ Wenwu.

Wu Chan was still meditating in the courtyard, covered in colorful ointments, and there were a few crumpled dog skin plasters on the front and back of his heart. What happened at this time, Wu Chan didn't know, Wu Chan didn't know that his Uncle Yan was coming, and he wanted to administer justice for Wu Chan: "Situ Ye, you listen well-" Yan Beige looked around with his eyes, and said loudly: "Brothers, listen well, everyone listen well, Wu Chan has not killed a person, those people are all me, I Yan Beige killed them!"

Where the words fell, I only heard a noisy buzz outside the door, which was when people exchanged heads and exclaimed and discussed, but they did not dare to speak loudly. There are too many people, a long alley is crammed to the brim, and most of them can't be squeezed in. In addition, there are courtyard walls separating each other, and everyone can't see what is going on, and they can't tell the difference between what they hear. However, the news spread quickly, but after a while, there was a commotion followed by silence: "Everyone come in and see! Everyone come in and listen!" Yan Beige laughed loudly, waved his arms and shouted: "All come, all come, there is nothing unpleasant here! Everyone wants to see it, just say it, since you are here, let's have fun together!"

Hula, hula, countless people poured into the courtyard! Yan Daxia! Yan Daxia! The crowd was boiling again! There were people in the courtyard, people outside the courtyard, people at the wall, and people at the door.

Those who can climb trees climb to the trees, and those who can go to the house climb to the house, front and back, left, right, up and down, high and low, as if competing to watch a good show. Even if it is to watch a play, no matter how many audiences there are, the stage must be set aside. The current situation is: the stage is in the center, the square courtyard is a circle, three zhang on the left, three zhang on the right, three zhang in the front, three zhang in the back, one person holding a stick in the middle, the stick is only three feet long, the opposite kneel is a pair, and there is a monk sitting next to it.

Let's talk!

Before the martial arts, when there was a literary drama, when he came up, he would fight the hooligans, when to make a stick, Yan Da Hero had his own opinion: "A certain Yan tragic song, the real dragon teaches people to be the master of the hall-" This is called the hooligan martial arts, no one can stop it, it is also called a scoundrel and cultured, no one is afraid! Yan Daxia's martial arts are both eloquent and good, and it is a good talk at the moment, the tone is bold and impassioned, and the voice is full of emotion with gestures, and the momentum is more prominent in the wind and rain!

Listen-

“...... I killed those people, yes, I killed them, my Yan Beige killed people like numb, my hands were bloody, and the stick in my hand was also blood-stained black! Speaking of which, someone should ask, isn't blood red? How did it become black when you came here? Yes, blood is red, but it is also black! The blood of good people is red, and the blood of bad people is black. Yes, yes, it was their black blood that stained this white stick, it deserves to die, Yan should be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" the crowd shouted in unison, emotional.

"The blood of good people is red, the blood of bad people is also red, there is no good or evil in good and bad blood, and everyone's blood is red, that's it! Everyone is looking at me, seeing that I'm talking nonsense again, my Yan Beige has always spoken with a preface and a postscript, and it is like a fart, haha! Don't laugh and don't laugh, and listen to me, blood will turn black if it is red, and someone once said to me. He said that when people are born, old, sick and die, so is blood, and he said that when blood loses its vitality, it turns black, like green silk making its head. Therefore, this black stick in Yan's hands changed from white to red and from red to black, snatching life and killing power, famous-"

"Kill the stick, kill the stick!" everyone shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky!

"The eight things of resentment, taking, teaching, life and death, are also the instruments of righteousness, and only those who follow the great changes and have nothing to do can use them. This is what Lao Tzu said, ha! It's Lao Tzu, it's not Lao Tzu who said it, Yan Mou kills people not because of grievances, not for the sake of taking or not following advice, killing and seizing opportunities, and standing up for power and stopping killing! Yes, Yan Beige does not hold the power of life and death, and does not determine life and death, and there are also official government yamen and legal punishments, Yan is a dog with a mouse and meddling in his affairs, and the monk is lawless with an umbrella——"

At this point, Yan Beige's eyes fell on one place, and he smiled strangely: "In this world, some people do good and some people do evil, and some people save people and some people kill people, but people who do good sometimes do evil, but people who kill people may not save people." Right and wrong are difficult to discuss, black and white are indistinguishable, Yan is not a heavenly immortal and a holy Buddha, why is he vainly determined to take life and death? The stick of life and death is in my hands, and it is I Yan Beige who intends to kill people, only the same, Yan can't wait!"

The jet-black short stick was raised, and everyone held their breath.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on one person, Situ Wenwu.

"There is a man who opies the good, and harms the innocent, and insults women, and commits many unrighteousness. In the past, this person took the name of my True Dragon Sect and took advantage of the power of my True Dragon Sect, killed four people, disabled 15 people, beat and bullied countless people who suffered from it, and spurned and slandered the reputation of my True Dragon Sect! Who is this person? Should he be killed, should he not be killed?" This time, the people did not speak, and the people were all looking at Situ Wenwu kneeling on the ground, as if they were looking at a dead man.

"When destroying people's eyes, when thinking about the suffering of blindness, when killing innocents indiscriminately, when thinking about the day of death, there are two words called retribution, have you heard, Situ Wenwu. Situ Wenwu Huoran raised his head and tore off the gauze on his head: "You are talking nonsense! I didn't kill anyone! No!" But when he saw that his eyes were deeply sunken, his face was pale and hideous: "I am blind in human eyes, and now I am blind in my eyes! You say retribution? Ha! Is this the retribution you are talking about! You, what else do you want!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful! You said you didn't kill anyone, so let me ask you-" Yan Beige took a deep breath, looked directly at her eyes and shouted: "How did those four people, those four women from good families buried outside the city, die!" Situ Wenwu had green tendons on his forehead, his face was also twitching, he glanced at him, and finally lowered his head again: "She hanged herself to die, it's none of my business, and I didn't, I didn't let her ...... a few times."

"Martyrdom with death, how chaste and martyred!" Yan Beige suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but his face was sad: "Situ Wenwu, what a Situ Wenwu! You have not killed a person with your own hands, but you have made many lives worse than death, you did not say a word, you made people throw themselves into the well and hit the south wall, and killed themselves by hanging themselves, haha! Haha! You Situ Wenwu is a good means! Yan is not as good as you! It is really not as good as you!"

When the words fell, all the people shouted: "Kill, kill, kill!"

From the hand, a stick fell: "Insulting people's wives and daughters, such as insulting Yan's biological mother, kill!"

As soon as the wind started, Situ Ye raised his head violently, already in tears: "Yan! Brother!"

I can't say a thousand words, only three words, Brother Yan-

In exchange for a bang, pounce.

I don't know when the clouds have subsided, I don't know when the rain has stopped.

The red sun is half-hidden, and it is in charge.