Looking at Ouyang Wenzhong who was ashamed, Wang Xiao shook his head slightly, "You can be regarded as a master of the generation, why are you so afraid of death?"

He sighed, "If you don't become a great master, you can't break the void. Sooner or later, you will be covered with loess. Why do you have to be so afraid?"

Ouyang Wenzhong said: "And can live in secret, let alone humans?"

He knelt down and was stunned, looking at Wang Xiao and laughed: "Who in the world is not afraid of death? Are you not afraid of death?"

Wang Xiaodao: "I'm afraid too!"

He said to Ouyang Wenzhong: "But I will not bow my head to the ground and beg for life to survive!"

Zhao Yi next to him sneered: "The Neo-Confucianism lineage talks about loyalty, filial piety, integrity and righteousness every day. If you really meet yourself, you will be more slutty than the other! Often, those who speak loud and righteousness are the most cowardly people!"

He looked at Ouyang Wenzhong with contempt, "When you teach students and disciples on weekdays, the word "soul" is always on your lips. Why is this "soul" gone when things come to an end?"

Ouyang Wenzhong blushed and argued: "How can we take the art of fooling the people seriously?"

Zhao Yi was furious and asked, "What can I take it seriously?"

Ouyang Wenzhong said: "It is natural to take the matters that are related to your life and life! Let it take the rest of the matter!"

He murmured: "If the foolish people are fooled, if we do not fool the untouchables in the world, how can we sit safely?"

After hearing this, Zhao Yi was extremely angry and laughed. With a "sweeping" sound, he pulled out his long sword and said to Yang Xian: "Master, please allow me to kill this beast to face it!"

Yang Xian nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Give me your life!"

Ouyang Wenzhong was shocked, "I can secretly inform you..."

Zhao Yi turned a deaf ear and no longer hesitated. He stabbed the sword in his hand. With a clear "puff" sound, Ouyang Wenzhong had already penetrated Ouyang Wenzhong's heart. After a few strokes, he lowered his head and died.

Yang Xian looked at Ouyang Wenzhong's corpse that was trembling slightly and said softly: "My Confucian ancestor was the Confucian ancestor who created the Confucian lineage to open up the wisdom of the people and educate the world. Now Neo-Confucianism is the opposite of the way, and to practice the reality of ignoring the people by educating well-known people. Hehe, it's really interesting!"

He laughed a few times, his face turned cold, and suddenly let out a long roar, and walked forward, "Brother Bade, are you willing to accompany me to kill the rebellion of Neo-Confucianism and eliminate harm for the people?"

Wang Xiao and others agreed in unison, "I would like to go with the sect leader!"

Everyone kicked Ouyang Wenzhong's body away and followed Yang Xian toward the temple gate.

Dong Li was quite worried and said, "Sect Master, if this happens, my eight people will be exposed!"

Yang Xian shook his head as he walked, "As early as the eight of you came to Beijing to petition me to kill me, your identity had been exposed!"

He smiled and said, "Who is Zhu Hongyi? A great master of a generation, even my teacher can't kill him. How can such a person not be suspicious of you eight? If I expected it, the place where you eight of you had lived in the past was probably already being caught!"

Wang Xiao and the other eight changed their colors and said in surprise: "Is this really the case?"

Yang Xian said: "Yes or no, it will be clear if it takes less than three days."

Wang Xiao and the other two looked at each other for a few times, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Zhong Ti sighed, "Fortunately, I had settled my family long ago when I arrived, otherwise I would have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!"

Eight of them are all elderly people over 90 years old, with a lot of children and many descendants. If they are really confiscated, it will definitely be a heart-wrenching pain.

At their age, they always strive to be safe and less motivated in doing things. Although they were anxious after learning about Yang Xian's news, they settled their families in advance just in case.

Now that he heard Yang Xian say this, he was scared and sweated in a cold sweat and was secretly grateful.

A moment later, the gate of the Confucian Temple appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the door was closed tightly, the door bolt was inserted horizontally, and there was no sound outside the door.

After a few people used their skills, they all had a sneer on their faces. Wang Xiaodao: "Master, there are many people outside!"

Zhong Ti smiled and said, "Ouyang Wenzhong's disciple is very clever. Knowing that the sect leader is not easy to mess with, he left the sect leader to his teacher to deal with it. However, he secretly summoned troops to surround him. In this way, no matter whether Ouyang Wenzhong wins or loses, he will have a good excuse to escape."

Yang Xian nodded and said, "He is a smart person!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab it. With a "click", the door suddenly shook, and the door bolt inserted horizontally broke into two pieces instantly, and the vermilion gate opened loudly.

What caught everyone's eyes were rows of iron armored cavalry standing in front of the door.

All the small vendors who bought and sold things in the Confucian Temple Square disappeared, and replaced them with these murderous iron-armored soldiers.

These cavalry stood before the gate without any sound, without saying a word, without saying a word, without saying a horse, like a sculpture.

Although they have never fought with these cavalrymen, they only see that they can control themselves to this level and have such a deep breath, so they know that these officers and soldiers are extraordinary.

In front of these cavalry, just opposite the gate, several thick black and shiny iron pipes were aimed at the place. In addition, there were rows of soldiers half-kneeling on the ground, erecting crossbows, and arrows pointed directly at the gate.

Among these soldiers, two of the most conspicuous figures are the leader, Su Zixiu, the current Qingyang Prefecture owner.

The other person is a black-faced man.

This black-faced man is tall, with yellow eyebrows and yellow eyes. He is sitting upright on a beast with fangs, holding a spear in his hand, looking lazy, and ignoring Su Zixiu next to him, with a arrogant expression.

Just as Yang Xian opened the door, the black-faced man's lazy body suddenly straightened, his squinting eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Yang Xian.

At the same time, Yang Xian, standing with his hands behind his back, also looked at the black-faced man.

The two of them had eyes connected, and there seemed to be invisible lightning flashing in the void. The black-faced man opposite him shook his body, and the monster under his crotch suddenly stood up and let out a roar.

"Yang Xian!"

The black-faced man sitting on the fanged beast pointed the spear tip at Yang Xian. There was a green light snake on the tip of the spear. "You are so brave, you dare to appear in Qingyang!"

He was extremely majestic, and the beast under his crotch couldn't help but roared loudly, adding some power to him. At this time, he shouted with a spear, and he was indeed majestic and arrogant.

When Yang Xian raised the spear in his hand, he had already started to take a slow step in the door opening. He was indifferent to the scolding of the black-faced man, but just carried his hands on his back and slowly stepped forward.

As he slowly moved forward, the fanged beast under the crotch of the black-faced man opposite became more and more irritable, and his head was swung wildly and roared non-stop. The man's body, which was standing up, seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly retreating.

The bluestone ground was pulled out by the claws of the mount.

The black-faced man seemed to be bound on his mount and could not escape. The expression on his face changed from wildness to surprise, from surprise to fear, and his body began to lean back as the mount stood upright.

"boom!"

When Yang Xian slowly crossed the threshold, a man and a beast on the opposite side rushed up and flipped a somersault, and slammed hard on the ground with a "thump".
Chapter completed!