"Yang Xian!"

Wang Tu glanced at Yang Xian with complicated eyes, and suddenly all kinds of emotions surged in his heart, some surprise, some unwillingness, some surprise, and some resentment, "Damn it, Mei Niansheng's good luck, he actually received such a good apprentice! Why can't I meet it?"

He looked at Yang Xian for a while before putting his knife away, he turned around and said, "Okay, you won!"

His face showed confusion and melancholy, "With my cultivation to attack you, this is to bully the small by bullying the small. Even if you win, it will be defeated without force."

Yang Xian was in an amazing state at this time.

Just now, under the pressure of Wang Tu, his spirit was raised to the extreme and suddenly he entered an extremely wonderful state. The six senses were greatly improved, and all the things around him were reflected in his mind, and he had a slight understanding without any omissions.

He finally "sees" the invisible "bonding" between the butcher knife in Wang Tu's hand and his body and mind.

Wang Tu's sword hit not only Yang Xian's body, but also his heart.

His sword cut both his body and his heart, which was really amazing and so wonderful.

If he wanted to break his sword, he was not stopping the sword force but cutting off the knife intention.

Yang Xian waved his hand and slashed it, and it seemed that he had just slashed it lightly, but in fact it cut off the sword intent that covered Wang Tu's whole body. More importantly, he gathered his spirit and wiped away the invisible bond between his butcher's knife and his soul.

The heart is like a mirror, and the dust is untainted!

Wang Tu's sword was no longer able to cut it out, and the sword stopped.

Seeing Wang Tu's expression on his face, Yang Xian smiled and said, "Senior took a knife to me, but he didn't even use three levels of strength. I can avoid your knife. First, I am lucky, and second, I am merciful to me. How can I say the word "win"?"

He said to Wang Tu: "The teacher has a bad temper. He may have offended you inadvertently in words, but it should be an unintentional mistake. If you are still angry, can I apologize to you for him?"

"No need!"

Wang Tu shook his hand, and the butcher knife flew out, and a "duh" sound inserted on the chopping board not far away. He stared at Yang Xian, "Since you have taken these three moves, my grudges with Mei Niansheng will be eliminated."

He walked to the front of the tavern and sat down slowly, "It's not a big hatred, but I was defeated by Mei Niansheng in the past, so I couldn't swallow this!"

When he just took out the knife, he looked extremely powerful. At this time, he sat in front of the tavern, but became an ordinary pig slayer.

At this time, the tall Zhang Gong also came over and looked at Yang Xian and applauded gently, "Excellent!"

He laughed and said, "With your age, you can practice martial arts to this level, it will never be found!"

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Senior, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Gong picked up the teapot and added a cup of tea to Yang Xian, "Don't be modest, I'm serious!"

He Yang Xian said: "You should be more careful in the future!"

"Our brothers and Brother Mei are just fighting each other's spirits, and they are not considered a bloody feud, so they will not be too difficult for you. But in the past, your teacher's real enemy still has more of their lives in the world. They will not be as easy to talk to as my brother, so you should be more careful."

Yang Xian received the teachings with stern alike, "Thank you for your reminder, senior."

Outside, Yang Xian and Wang Tu fought with each other and the earth was broken, but Jin San Niangzi inside the house knew nothing.

When the food was served, Yang Xian sat alone in the store and was bored watching Wang Tu and Zhang Gong busy outside the door. He wanted them to enter the store to drink together, but Wang Tu sent a message to refuse: "My Lady Jin is the daughter of an old friend, but an ordinary person in the hotel does not know the identity of me and Zhang Gong. Don't cause trouble."

Yang Xian didn't know what the relationship between the two and Jin Sanniangzi had. Since Wang Tu didn't let him go, he wouldn't have much to say anything.

After a meal, Yang Xian stood up and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Wang Tu said, "Master Yang, don't imitate your master, he is too soft-hearted! In this chaotic world, you can't be merciful and ruthless. Only by making drastic moves can you create a bright world!"

Yang Xian bowed his fists and said, "Thank you, two seniors for your reminder!"

After leaving the tavern, he wanted to return to Songshan, but then he thought, "In my current identity, if I appear in Songshan, it will be harmful to Feihe Sect but not beneficial. It is better not to go!"

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated and chose one direction to walk.

There is nothing to say along the way.

In the evening, as the sunset was setting, the afterglow of the sunset reflected his body on the ground, and Gu cleverly pulled his old age, a lonely and bleak feeling suddenly rose from his heart.

He was only twelve years old this year, and his family was full of death at the age of six. In the next six years, he followed Mei Niansheng to practice literature and martial arts to understand the classics. Because he was accompanied by his teacher, he did not feel lonely.

Now Mei Niansheng has left him and has no idea of ​​life and death, and only he is left alone in the world.

Face thousands of powerful enemies at a young age.

Nowadays, Neo-Confucianism is powerful and is an enemy of Neo-Confucianism. It can be said that it is an enemy of the whole world.

The difficulties and obstacles can be imagined.

At this time, walking in the wilderness path, feeling moved when you touch the scene. In an instant, your heart surged, your thoughts were hard to calm down, and suddenly you felt a little aggrieved.

He simply stopped walking and stood by the roadside watching the sunset falling down towards the mountains little by little. For a moment, thousands of emotions gathered in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Just when he was lost, the sound of horse hooves behind him rang out.

A carriage led by two horses ran from behind Yang Xian. The carriage was extremely wide and full of green color.

The two horses pulling the cart are covered with green hair and are very powerful. Even the man driving is wearing green clothes, and the whip in his hand is like an old green vine.

It seems that the owner of this carriage loves blue very much and has to turn everything in front of him into blue to make it look good.

"Well!"

When the groom saw Yang Xian standing in the middle of the road, his eyes narrowed slightly, gently pulled the reins to reduce the speed of the two horses, he shouted to Yang Xian: "Brother, please give in!"

Yang Xian turned around and glanced at the groom, walked silently to the side of the road, making way for the carriage.

At this time, a female voice came from the carriage, "A Da, what's wrong?"

The coachman in Qingyi said: "It's okay, a beggar blocked the way..."

Just as the coachman answered, the blue curtain on the window on one side of the carriage was lifted by a white little hand, and then a small head poked out from the window and looked out curiously. He happened to see Yang Xian standing alone on the side of the road with two tears.

The head was poked out from the carriage window. A little girl had her hair tied up simply by a scarf. Her white face was frost and snow, her eyebrows were like crescent moon, and her eyes were like vague paint. Although she was still young, she was already a beauty.

After seeing Yang Xian, she showed a hint of pity in her eyes and ordered the coachman to say, "A Da, please stop for a moment."

"yes!"

Ada dared not disobey his master's orders. As soon as he pulled the reins of the horse, the two green horses slowly stopped.

The little girl looked at Yang Xian, turned around and took out a gold ingot from the carriage and wanted to throw it to Yang Xian. When she was about to throw it out, she suddenly stopped thinking about it, changed the gold ingot to silver ingot, and lay on the window and smiled at Yang Xian, "Little brother, can you pick a few flowers for me? I have a few taels of silver to do your money."

At this time, there were many wild flowers on the side of the road, and they were blooming brilliantly. If this little girl wanted to pick flowers, she could get off the car and pick them by herself. Now that she asked Yang Xian to pick them, she naturally tried to give Yang Xian money in a different way.

Yang Xian's cheeks had not dried up. He looked up at the little girl. He ignored her, but felt the little pity in the little girl's eyes, and nodded in a terrible way, "Okay!"

He turned around and walked to the side of the road, picked a large bunch of the largest and most bright flowers on the side of the road, and finally weaved another garland, slowly walked to the girl, and smiled and said, "Your flowers."

The girl cheered, reached out to take the bouquet, looked up at the garland in Yang Xian's hand, and shouted, "I want the garland too, put it on."

Yang Xian smiled and gently put the garland on the little girl's head.

After putting on the garland, Yang Xian and the little girl looked at each other, and a strange emotion arose from their hearts.

The little girl's face turned red, her head quickly retracted back to the carriage, and she secretly regretted her recklessness. She was obsessed with letting a little beggar put on a garland. This was the second man except his brother who was so close to her.

The driver who was driving the car saw that Yang Xian dared to put the garland on the little master's head by himself, his face turned cold and he snorted slightly. He didn't dare to say anything to his master, but just glared at Yang Xian fiercely. Then, without waiting for the master's order, the carriage moved again with a whip.
Chapter completed!