defend the truth

"Master!"

After stepping into the pocket-sized garden, Xiao Qian very neatly bowed down to Yang Rui, the ancestor of Guiyun Temple!

No matter how tense the relationship is, you still have to have the proper etiquette.This master-student relationship, even after thousands of years, even after someone is no longer alive, you have to hold your nose to recognize it!

But after kowtowing, Xiao Qian's good looks came to an end.

Because Yang Rui didn't give him any good looks, the two old men said happily in unison: "Get up! You son of a bitch!"

Xiao Qian got up slowly, and said in a deep voice with displeasure: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, I'm very busy!"

The old man who was Yang Rui's body calmly placed pieces on the chessboard, and said in an even harsher tone: "You bastard who guards the gate, you have something to do? Wipe your ass It's not even your turn! What kind of chicken feathers are you putting on this old man?"

If the person in front of him is not his master, and Xiao Qian has long been accustomed to hearing the old man's harsh words, he will be furious and say: "If it weren't for you, an old bastard who sent a bastard to pass the message, I would stand in front of you, sir. Listening to your taunts here? I will not serve you, uncle!"

Xiao Qian secretly used Ningshenjutsu to stop the shock in his heart lake, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Abao is missing, I am worried that he will sneak outside and cause trouble, and the trouble can't be solved. There is something wrong with the junior brother, I am the senior brother. , it is impossible to sit idly by!"

"He's such a big man, why are you still thinking about wiping his ass? He's going to die, what the fuck, you can control it? I, as a master, didn't even say anything, you cheap brother, where are you?" Cool off, stay where you are!" This time it was the turn of Yang Rui's Yuanshen to speak, also an old man with vicious words.

Therefore, the rumors in the market are not accurate.Who would have thought that Gui Yunzi-Yang Rui, who is a master of a school and highly respected by Yangzhou monks, is actually an old scourge full of vulgar words.How can there be a little bit of a gentleman's demeanor?

Xiao Qian took a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and said: "Then what do you mean, old man? Don't care, don't ask? Just pretend that you haven't accepted this disciple? Why bother with me when it's a small matter between you and me?" ? How dare Abao offend you again?"

Seeing that the two old men were just playing chess and not talking, Xiao Qian who was set on fire said angrily: "Actually, the development of our master and apprentice to the current situation is just adding to the jokes of outsiders. It's boring! If you think that I am a disobedient person who cannot inherit your mantle, then burn my genealogy and leave me alone! In a word, I can even use this "tiger" Leave!"

In order to be able to get away from Guiyun Guan's sect, Xiao Qian was able to give up even the flying sword of his own life. If this is spread, how many people will be dumbfounded!

Because, this is by no means as easy as it sounds, some things can be picked up, but it is difficult to put them down.This natal flying sword is connected with the soul, and cultivates the heart of the sword with the master. Once the connection is cut off, it will be a great blow to the original master!

Especially for some natal flying swords that have given birth to spirit fetuses, and even have given birth to sword spirits, it is better to sever the relationship than the pain of separation!The fall of the realm is still mild, and if it is more serious, life may be in danger at any time during the process.

Therefore, for the vast majority of cultivation geniuses, the selection of the grade of the natal flying sword is extremely important.There are many people who don't practice the natal flying sword if they don't have a good magic weapon.

After all, if you keep a low-level natal flying sword, once it is cut off by the enemy's flying sword during the battle, the sword owner may lose all of his combat power at any time.

For example, before the disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect were qualified to enter the Sword Tomb, no matter how talented they were, they were not allowed to practice the Flying Sword.

Not to mention far away, Li Weizhen, who was born in the Taiyi sect, has never practiced the natal flying sword.For many sword cultivators, his previous Zhan Gang is already qualified to be regarded as the flying sword of life.

But at the beginning Jin Cheng warned Li Weizhen sternly: Do you want the Flying Sword of Flying Sword?Make one yourself, why worry about it?Useless stuff!

The implication is that because of Li Weizhen's talent, he must have at least a high-grade flying sword by his side!

And the threshold that Yan Qingyi set for Linghutian back then was even higher!

These are the high hopes that the elders place on the younger generation. Who doesn't want their kid to go further and be more promising, right?

Having said that, regarding Xiao Qian's disobedience and offense this time, Yang Rui's body sneered and said: "You have no conscience, you have a good idea! You are born to return to Yunguan, and you will die to return to Yunguan Damn it, this is your cheap life! Don't take it seriously, you will always obey this old man!"

"As for your junior brother Liang Bao, I advise you to forget it as soon as possible! Because he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a dog. He is just a cat, a nine-life civet cat picked up by the old man!"

"What?" This time Xiao Qian really couldn't hold back the violent concussion in his heart lake, he was absent-minded and surprised, couldn't help shouting, and staggered back a step.

Xiao Qian couldn't believe it, and questioned angrily: "Impossible, if he is not human, how could he escape my eyes? Old guy, you are a liar, don't even think about playing tricks on me again! I won't take your tricks anymore !"

Yang Rui stroked his sparse beard, looked straight at Xiao Qian for the first time, and said with a triumphant smile: "Boy, no matter how capable you are, I was trained by the old man after all. Your Taoism and swordsmanship are all excellent. What the old man taught, as long as the old man keeps his hand, what’s the problem if he wants to blind you? This is called "teaching the apprentice, starving the master". Today, the old man will teach you another lesson!"

"Okay! Then I have to thank you for reminding me!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Qian turned around and left with an indignant expression on his face.

"Dog, stop the old man! The old man hasn't finished his sentence yet, what kind of slut are you going to slip under the skirt of?" Yang Rui sneered.

Although Xiao Qian stopped, he didn't turn around, but put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and said murderously: "I don't care what kind of tricks you are playing, and I don't care whether the younger brother is a human or a monster. In short, I will go and kill the younger brother now. Save it from that witch!"

Yang Rui said in a strange way: "What are you doing to save this trash? Get together with you trash? Or, do you want the old man to tell that bastard that he picked it up just because one day you, a senior brother, will be killed by someone outside?" Killed, so I can use it to refine the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill, in exchange for your life?"

In the prescription of the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, there is an extremely rare and rare ingredient, which is exactly the Nine-Life Civet Cat!

"You're talking nonsense!" Xiao Qian finally turned around angrily again, his face distorted to the extreme due to anger and doubt.

The two Yang Ruis patted their chests together, with a heartbroken look, and sighed: "Thousands of choices, but I picked a white-eyed wolf! The master always thinks about him, and he is gray-haired and hopeless. But I don’t appreciate it! This is the cruelty of the world, and people’s hearts are unpredictable!"

Pointing at Yang Rui, Xiao Qian said anxiously with red eyes: "Old guy, don't be hypocritical, who are you, not only God can see, but I can also see clearly! You are willing to give up your own son How could you treat me so kindly?"

Yang Rui rolled his eyes at Xiao Qian, and said angrily: "Just because you are the proud disciple of this old man, why can't this old man treat you kindly? Whatever is good, you have to talk about it and show it to others?"

"As for those bastards, if the old man can save them, he will have to pay for the entire Guiyun Temple, including you! The sins I committed, the old man will suffer, it's just and right! You are a bastard, you are not qualified to give advice to the old man!"

The intense dialogue between the two involved a murder case that had been buried for a long time.And the several parties involved in the bloody case were none other than Yang Rui's sons, and they all died on the execution ground of Zixiaozong!

After that bloody case, not only did Yang Rui send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, but also the beginning of a gap between the master and the apprentice!

"If the old man hadn't left you idle in Fengcheng for more than 20 years, and rubbed off your corners little by little, you would have died ten times already! Dog, don't think about the old man's good, but still want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors? Did the old man scold you wrong?" Yang Rui was really angry this time, and he finally spoke the truth!

"I..." Xiao Qian was speechless for a moment, the tightness in his chest really made him panic.However, the past events are also connected together by experience. In flashback scenes, this man who has been ignorant for many years seems to have grasped a little way in a trance!

"Unworthy apprentice, thank Master for saving his life!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of thunder in Xiao Qian's mind, the whole person suddenly came to his senses, and immediately knelt down on the ground, knocking his head again and again!

Yang Rui waved his hands angrily and said, "Okay! You're going to have a big hole in the floor, you shameful guy! But at least it's not stupid, or I'll beat you to death as soon as possible!"

Although the words were still harsh, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Yang Rui's mouth.Like a dead tree in spring, it will be revived!

Xiao Qian got up quickly, his body and spirit were like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, the famous Zhenyue Mountain Monarch in the old days also had such a glamor and charm.

It's just that the current Xiao Qian is even better, because he is a bit less aggressive than he used to be, and what's more is calm!

After twenty years, Yang Rui finally smiled at Xiao Qian again, and said in a loud voice, "My good disciple, let's go to the East China Sea! Get back everything you lost!"

"As for your cheap junior brother, Bao, the nine-lived civet cat that has died once is worthless, let alone it has died eight times! Just treat it like an old man and accumulate some evil virtues, let him go! It's good to follow that girl, maybe In the future, thinking about this little incense, looking back today, the old man has played a wonderful chess game!"

Xiao Qian's expression froze, he bowed and said: "Disciple accepts orders!"

"Wait!"

Xiao Qian was about to retreat, but was stopped by Yang Rui.

Yang Rui picked up a chess piece, glanced at Yang Xin, who was lost in the chess game, shook his head and smiled, "I'm getting old, and I tend to lose my memory. I almost forgot to introduce it to you. This is the posthumous child of your sixth junior brother, and it's also useless." My guy is called Yang Xin! Salary passed down from generation to generation!"

Xiao Qian looked overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "Good! Good name!"