"The younger generation is a legitimate descendant of Confucianism, not a disciple of Neo-Confucianism."

Yang Xian heard the old man in black say the words "explicit learning" and "hidden learning". Although there was no change on his face, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. He obviously felt extremely disgusted with the "explicit learning" mentioned by the old man in black.

He looked at the old man in black and whispered: "Yang passed by Qingzhou today, and this is the first time he has seen the children of the Great Zhou royal family."

"Since ancient times, the princes are difficult to leave the capital. Since the third prince can leave Zhongjing, it is believed that the king's order is in his body. Recently, Qingzhou has thousands of miles of land, and people are living in poverty, and many people die. Since the third prince comes to Qingzhou, it should be related to the disaster in Qingzhou."

He glanced at the third prince deeply and smiled, "I heard that the third prince of the Great Zhou is now called Zhou Fu, who is cruel and easy to kill. I wonder if it is right or not?"

The third prince had just recovered from Yang Xian's amazing means at this time. When he heard him asking, he nodded involuntarily and said, "Yes, I am Zhou Fu."

Yang Xian nodded, "That's not wrong!"

He suddenly bounced his fingers, and a sharp blade of strong wind flew out, with a light crack, which had already cut off the golden crown above Zhou Fu's head. Then he grabbed his palm from afar, and the golden crown suddenly flew out and instantly reached his palm.

Yang Xian got the golden Guan and laughed, "Third Prince, since you came to Qingzhou, it will be related to disaster relief. The lives of hundreds of millions of people in Qingzhou are under your control. I hope that your highness will do more good deeds to the people. If you do another killing, Yang will definitely come to find you again! Today, you will behead the Guan and the head of the emperor, please remember it!"

He laughed and turned around, leaving.

Zhou Fu watched Yang Xian turn around and leave, leaving casually, but he dared not speak to stop him. His expression kept changing, his fists were clenched, and his eyes seemed to be filled with fire.

He was beheaded by someone and his magical skills he had practiced for many years was really a great humiliation he had never experienced. Such humiliation could not bear even the children of the royal family, not to mention the fact that he was a member of the martial arts world.

But seeing Yang Xian's methods, even if he has a strong temper, he still dares not have the disrespect of just saying a few words for his life.

"Bo Shi, why don't you stop him?"

Zhou Fu disheveled his hair, his white clothes were all over his body, "Is he really so clever that you can't stop him?"

The old man in black looked up at Zhou Fu and said hoarsely: "Your Highness, come and look at the old minister's back."

While he was speaking, he turned his back to Zhou Fu, "When he took action to cut off His Highness's Golden Crown, I wanted to intercept him, but suddenly I felt a chill behind me, as if I was covered with energy. If I didn't avoid it, I would have to die. As a result, I had to turn around and ask for self-protection first, but who knew that I could not see anything when I turned around!"

He said in horror: "My spiritual sense has never been wrong, but today I always feel something is wrong, as if I have been fooled by someone!"

Zhou Fu looked at the back of the old man in black when he heard this. He saw a few bright and dazzling blood-red characters written on the back of the old man in black on the back of the old man in black: The Nine Nether Heart Method of the Demon Sect is indeed very considerable!

The blood-red big characters should have been written just now, and the dripping blood beads slowly flowed down from the clothes, making these big characters look particularly terrifying.

Zhou Fu opened his mouth wide, his eyes suddenly burst out from his eye sockets, and he said in a trembling voice: "Shi Bo, there are words behind you!"

The old man in black shook his body and said, "What are you talking about? What a joke!"

But he immediately thought of Zhou Fu's personality. The third prince never joked, nor did he lie about such things. He was stunned and his voice began to tremble, "What are you writing?"

Zhou Fu said: "The Nine Nether Heart Method of the Demon Sect is indeed very impressive!"

When the old man in black heard this, his breathing suddenly became thicker. His body suddenly shook and he took off his black robe in an instant.

Holding the black robe in his palm, looking at the bloody and bloody words "The Demon Sect Jiuyou Mind Method is indeed very objective" on the back of the black robe, the old man in black sweated and murmured: "He...how did he do it?"

Since becoming a master of martial arts, the old man in black has never failed in his life and has always been proud. He only feels that today, those who can beat others will never have a single palm. But who knew that today, he was unknowingly written so many words on his back without knowing it!

Since this writer can write so many words behind him without realizing it, he can naturally kill him without any effort.

If you don’t think about this situation carefully, the old man in black becomes more and more afraid the more he thinks about it, and his body trembles slightly, “What is this? What is this?”

He looked as if dead for a moment, and looked up at Zhou Fu. The two of them looked at each other and saw the extreme horror in each other's eyes.

"Your Highness, there is an expert to take action. This time, you must be careful when dealing with the riots in Qingzhou!"

The old man in black spoke, even he was shocked. The voice seemed hoarse and ugly, as if it was said by another person. It was completely different from his voice just now. He even changed his voice in this moment.

Zhou Fu didn't think it was strange because his voice became dry and lifeless, and asked softly: "Did he do it?"

It's up to you to say who "he" is referring to in his mouth.

The old man in black shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

He continuously used his internal force and tried to calm himself down, but he could not do it anyway.

He was able to write words behind his back and as a master of martial arts, he could not notice it. This method was really amazing and he couldn't help but be afraid.

This kind of crushing power and this unpredictable method of ghosts and gods have exceeded his cognition.

"Your Highness, you are doing this in Qingzhou, and there is a master who warns you that I alone can no longer protect your safety!"

He looked at Zhou Fu and said anxiously: "Your Highness also asks you to send a letter to Zhongjing and ask His Majesty for help. I am afraid that only Gong **feng can resist such masters!"

Zhou Fu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send a letter to ask for help now!"

He suddenly turned around and suddenly shook his body, "Where have these people who observe the punishment gone?"

The old man in black followed his gaze and saw that the tens of thousands of people who were still surrounding the execution ground had dispersed at some point. The entire execution ground at the intersection had become quiet at this time, and only the stinking smell of the corpse of the executed criminals was still floating towards the nostrils of the two people.

"When did they leave? Why didn't I notice it?"

Looking at the empty execution ground, the two of them shivered at the same time, "What's going on?"

The old man in black shivered like leaves in the wind. He looked up at the sky and saw a red sun shining across the west, and it was already evening.

But when they executed the criminals, it obviously began at 3:00 noon.
Chapter completed!