God of martial arts

　　It's a pity for Yang Zhi in my heart, it's a precious sword, but it was snatched away by Wang Er with three coppers.

　　Yang Zhi dodged sharply, dodging Wang Er's big hand, and shouted at the same time: "Three coins can't buy Sajia's knife. If you want to buy a knife, you need money."

　　"What kind of money do you take? Grandpa has no money. Grandpa will buy you this knife today."

　　After saying that, Wang Er chased after Yang Zhi again, stretched out his hand and snatched the precious sword.

　　Yang Zhi had no choice but to sternly said: "Don't mess around!"

　　"Hey, if you have the guts, chop off at Grandpa's head."

　　Wang Er was used to being naughty on weekdays, so he replied casually, then punched and kicked Yang Zhi.

　　Yang Zhi was so entangled that he became furious, and the surrounding people saw a flash of cold light, and Yang Zhi slashed at Wang Er's head with the treasured sword in his hand.

　　"Ah~"

　　The onlookers screamed in fright, and turned their heads away, not daring to watch the bloody scene.

　　However, after listening for a long time, I only heard the screams and screams I imagined.

　　Everyone was suspicious, and they peeked out from between their fingers, looking at the open space in the field.

　　But at this moment, Yang Zhi's treasured sword was blocked by a crystal clear snow-white long sword.

　　Moreover, the long sword was full of sword light, cutting off the ancestral precious sword that Yang Zhi was proud of.

　　At this moment, Yang Zhi was staring blankly at the golden knife in his hand that had been broken in two, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

　　It turned out that just now Yang Zhi was about to get angry and kill someone, Zhao Xuan casually pulled out General Mo Xie from Ding Xiang's hand to help Wang Er block the blow.

　　Ding Xiang looked at the broken golden knife on the ground, couldn't help curling her lips, walked up and said, "Che, what kind of precious knife is this, it was cut off with one strike."

　　Hearing this, Yang Zhi's face turned blue and white, and he didn't feel better for a long time.

　　For a long time, he stared at Zhao Xuan who blocked his knife, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, you are with this rascal, now the precious knife has been destroyed by you, you are satisfied!"

　　After speaking, he picked up the broken knife on the ground in a low mood, and was about to leave with heavy steps.

　　"Wait a minute."

　　However, at this time, Zhao Xuan stepped forward to stop him, and then took out a one-thousand-coin bank note from his bosom, and said in a deep voice:

　　"A thousand guans is considered to be compensation for your golden knife. In addition, I know that you are running for the official position. If you want to restore the official position, go to Tongzhen Palace tomorrow, and someone will arrange it for you."

　　Looking at the bank note Zhao Xuan handed over, Yang Zhi froze on the spot for a moment, a little at a loss.

　　"You...why did you help me?"

　　During this period of time, Yang Zhi went all over the mansions of dignitaries in Bianliang, but no one was willing to help him.

　　In desperation, he had to take out his ancestral sword and sell it, hoping to raise money so that 470 could join the army elsewhere.

　　Speaking of which, this Yang Zhi is not an ordinary person.He is a descendant of the famous general Yang Linggong. After learning the martial arts handed down from his family, he wholeheartedly wanted to restore the glory of his ancestors back then.

　　It's a pity that he was upright by nature, and he didn't fit in well with the officialdom of the Song Dynasty. He finally got an errand to escort Hua Shigang, but because the boat transporting Hua Shigang capsized, his original official position was also dismissed.

　　To sum up, this is a straightforward person who wants to revive his family and devotes himself to becoming an official, but is incompatible with the officialdom.

　　There are one hundred and eight generals in Liangshan, but there are only four or five who really catch Zhao Xuan's eyes, and Yang Zhi is one of them.

　　The rest of the people are just vicious thugs, not worthy of the word hero.

　　Yang Zhi, Wu Song and his ilk are just dusty pearls in Liangshan.

　　Of course, Zhao Xuan has no intention to take care of the affairs of the world, let alone take part in the affairs of Liangshan.When meeting Yang Zhi this time, it was also a matter of convenience.

　　Hearing Yang Zhi's question, Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and said: "Old Linggong Yang is loyal to the emperor and serves the country, and is praised by the world. If the descendants go to Liangshan and become bandits, wouldn't it be a mistake for Old Linggong's first generation of fame."

　　Hearing these words, Yang Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze towards Zhao Xuan became unnatural. .

Chapter 37 Kill Gao Yanei, Chang'e blush【4/4】

　　A month ago, when Yang Zhi passed by Liangshanbo, Liangshan Wang Lun intended to recruit him.

　　At that time, Yang Zhi, who was desperate, also wavered.

　　However, when he thought that his ancestor was a loyal and famous general, he was unwilling and did not dare to ruin his ancestor's reputation.

　　Only then did Lin Chong and Wang Lun be rejected, and they came to Bianliang, Tokyo.

　　"Thank you, Daoist, for your advice, Yang Zhi, thank you."

　　Hearing Zhao Xuan's words at this time, Yang Zhi woke up like a dream, and the thoughts of falling grass were extinguished in his heart, and his determination to make a career in the army became more firm.

　　Zhao Xuan nodded with a smile, then turned around and said to the two sergeants behind him: "You two hold my token, take this rascal, send it to Kaifeng Mansion, and ask Kaifeng Mansion Shaoyin to punish him for being stabbed for three thousand miles. .”

　　"Yes, Master Immortal!"

　　The two sergeants respectfully accepted the order, then ignored the struggle of Poppi Wang Er, and directly grabbed him and headed towards the Kaifeng government office.

　　Kaifeng Mansion is another name for Tokyo Mansion, but as the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, the position of governor here is different from other places.

　　According to the rules of the Northern Song Dynasty, the governor of the government is generally held by the prince.

　　That is, the current prince will be the future Qinzong.

　　But Qinzong didn't care about things, and the official in charge was actually the Shao Yin of Kaifeng Prefecture.

　　The two sergeants led away, and Yang Zhi who was on the side saw the token in Zhao Xuan's hand, and it was written in four big thin gold characters, "as I come in person".

　　Yang Zhi was horrified, and became more respectful towards the Taoist priest in front of him.

　　After finishing Wang Er, Yang Zhi just bid farewell.

　　Zhao Xuan had nothing to do, and continued to take the three daughters to visit the bustling streets of Tokyo.

　　Chang'e stood by Zhao Xuan's side, and asked with a flickering look: "Is this what you said, the world is full of conditions, and human relationships are warm or cold?"

　　"Yeah, how do you feel?" Zhao Xuan smiled back.

　　Chang'e frowned slightly, thought for a long time, and said dejectedly: "I seem to feel something, but I don't know where to start¨". "

　　Zhao Xuan chuckled lightly and didn't say much.

　　But at this moment, a frivolous laugh suddenly sounded from behind the few people.

　　"Hey, where did the little lady come from, she was born with such a beautiful face."

　　Zhao Xuan frowned and looked forward.

　　In front, Ding Xiang and Xiaoyu are at a rouge and gouache booth, and behind them, a rich man is looking at the two women with a piggy face. The fringed coat, the golden chi Yingluo on the neck, is tied with multicolored silk and knotted with long spikes and palace sash.

　　The clothes are gorgeous, not like ordinary people.

　　Behind him, there are six or seven accompanying servants.

　　Seeing the beautiful faces of Ding Xiang and Xiao Yu, several servants couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then hurriedly came forward, and echoed with a smile:

　　"This is my Gao Ya Nei, if the two young ladies go back with my Gao Ya Nei, I guarantee that we will enjoy the prosperity and wealth."

　　Ding Xiang's face became angry, and she put her palm on the hilt of Mo Xie's sword.

　　On the other hand, Xiaoyu didn't know much about the world, she just tilted her head and asked Ding Xiang, "Hey, Ding Xiang, what is a concubine?"

　　Ding Xiang snorted coldly, and replied angrily, "It's my little wife."

　　"Ah? That won't work. If I want to be a concubine, I will only be Brother Xuan's concubine."

　　When Ding Xiang heard this, she giggled, leaned close to Xiaoyu and teased, "Don't be ashamed, master doesn't like you little fox, master likes me."

　　"It's me, obviously it's me."

　　The two women started arguing over who Zhao Xuan liked, but Gao Yanei was dumbfounded.

　　The entourage at the side waited for a long time, and couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "Yanei, are we still going to Mrs. Lin's house today?"

　　Since Gao Yanei framed Lin Chong, he ran to Lin Chong's wife, Mrs. Lin's house every three days.

　　However, because he was still a little afraid of Mrs. Lin's father, Instructor Zhang, Gao Yanei didn't dare to threaten too much, but he would go to Zhang's house to see Mrs. Lin every once in a while.

　　Even though he probably won't see i, he still enjoys it.

　　But now, looking at the delicate faces of the two girls, he couldn't remember Mrs. Lin in his heart.

　　Gao Yanei directly pulled the attendant aside, and said in his mouth: "Go, go, don't block me from seeing the beauty."

　　As he said that, he was about to open his eyes to look, but saw a young Taoist priest in a black Taoist robe blocking him in front of him.

　　"Hey, little Taoist priest, what are you doing to stop this yamen, don't move out of the way quickly, otherwise I will teach you a good old punch."

　　Gao Yanei is the godson of the powerful minister Gao Taiwei, who loves prostitutes, wives and daughters, others are afraid of his family's power and dare not fight with him, so they call him Huahua Taisui.

　　Previously, it was precisely because Gao Yanei took a fancy to Lin Chong's wife Lin Chong, the head of the 80 Imperial Army, that he, together with Lu Qian, designed to frame Lin Chong and make him assassinate the border.

　　Later, they secretly hired killers to assassinate Lin Chong, forcing Lin Chong to become a bandit.

　　Zhao Xuan looked at Gao Ya Nei, with a calm face, and asked, "¨~ You are Gao Shide, Gao Qiu's son?"

　　Gao Ya Nei was originally named Gao Shide, Shide Shide, but unfortunately this Gao Ya Nei has everything, but it is wicked.

　　Hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Gao Yanei was taken aback for a moment, then became furious and cursed:

　　"You little Taoist priest, how dare you call my father by his first name, come here, beat me to death."

　　Zhao Xuan snorted coldly and said, "Okay, since you admit it, that's fine."

　　After saying that, he pointed at the sword and waved it casually.

　　Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and Gao Yanei's huge head rose into the sky.

　　Blood mist sprayed out all over the sky, spraying several followers behind him in a short time.

　　Several attendants were stunned by this sudden change, and it took a long time to react, and they shouted in horror: (Good Zhao) "You... how dare you kill Gao Yanei?"

　　Zhao Xuan sneered, and said: "Go back and tell Gao Qi that the murderer is Xuanqing Daojun, and let him come to me if he has the courage."

　　After speaking, he took the three daughters of Chang'e and turned back to Tongzhen Palace.

　　On the way, Chang'e couldn't help but said: "Is this the beauty of being angry?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled, looked at Chang'e, and said, "If it was for you, I would do the same!"

　　When Chang'e heard the words, her pretty face, which did not eat the fireworks of the world, blushed a little, she couldn't help but lower her head, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

　　That night, the news of Gao Yanei's death on the street spread in Tokyo.

　　Ordinary people are naturally full of praise, saying that they are doing nothing wrong for Tokyo.

　　As for Gao Qiu's mansion, after Gao Qiu himself heard the news, he was furious, and he heard that he directly executed several of Gao Yanei's followers. .

Chapter 38 Gao Lian who committed suicide【1/4】

　　At the same time, Coach Zhang came to the house.

　　Mrs. Lin's maid, Jin'er, hurried back to the room and shouted out of breath, "Miss, good news, great news."

　　In the room, Mrs. Lin was holding an old dress, weeping secretly.

　　Ever since Lin Chong was dispatched and wrote a letter of divorce, Mrs. Lin has shed tears all day long.

　　As Gao Ya Nei pressed harder and harder, Mrs. Lin even had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

　　If things don't turn around again, maybe she can only die to prove her innocence.

　　Seeing the maid Jin'er rushing into the house, Mrs. Lin forced a smile and asked:

　　"What good news makes you so happy?"

　　"Miss, that scoundrel in Gao Yamen, he is dead!"

　　"what?"

　　Hearing this, Mrs. Lin stood up suddenly, so excited that she even knocked over the teacup on the table.

　　However, she didn't care about so much at the moment, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold Jin'er's hand, and asked: "Is this true?"

　　"It's absolutely true, miss, it's spread all over the streets now, saying that Gao Yanei provoked someone who was not good, offended the head of the immortal master Xuanqing Daojun, and the immortal master cut off his head casually."

　　During this period of time, the Immortal King came to the world, and the living shrines of the Taoist Lord Taiji Xuanqing have already spread all over the world.

　　Lady Lin had also heard of his name, and when she heard the news, she couldn't help but shed tears in surprise, and kept saying, "God open your eyes, God open your eyes."

　　After finishing speaking, when the mood stabilized a bit, Mrs. Lin hurriedly asked Jin'er to buy many offerings.