Pick up trash and be a good person in the world of martial arts

The night last night was so beautiful, and so were the people.

When Xin Yi regained consciousness today and opened his eyes, what he saw was Ximen Chuuxue staring at him.

Xin Yi got up from the bed suddenly, sat on the edge of the bed like lightning, straightened his clothes, and said calmly: "What's the matter."

Early in the morning, it is no small matter for a sword god to come to find a great master.

Ximen Chuuxue was carrying a food box, which contained a strange hangover soup.

Xin Yi smelled it. He opened a pair of bright eyes and looked at Ximen Chuuxue sadly. He didn't believe that a sword god and someone who liked him would let him drink this inedible thing.

However, Ximen Chuuxue was still the ruthless Ximen Chuuxue, and he brought the bowl of hangover soup to Xin Yi without changing his expression.

Xin Yi, who pinched his nose to recognize it, hurriedly finished drinking this weird thing and went downstairs.

Downstairs, not only Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou were sitting, but also Bao Zheng and the little emperor.

The little emperor came to thank him, he greeted respectfully, and respectfully asked Xin Yi to sit down.

The little emperor said: "Mr. is righteous, expelled the Tartars, and promoted the prestige of our country. I am grateful beyond words. I would like to respect you as the teacher of the country."

This topic was cut into quickly and ruthlessly, Xin Yi likes to talk to such decisive people.

The timing of the little emperor's arrival was also coincidental. If he came a few days later, Xin Yi would not be here. If he came a few days earlier, Xin Yi would not have any interest in wrangling with others.

For plane merchants, the most important thing is the interests of collection transactions, followed by energy.

However, this energy is very strange, it can be turned into benefits, and it is extremely rare.

Xin Yi is a plane businessman who has never done business at a loss, but his time as a plane businessman is not as good as those old-fashioned businessmen, but he has become No.1 in the wealth list.

This is the work of energy.

Energy is something that is good or bad, it will be attached to things on the pillars of the plane, or even on the stones on the side of the street.However, the more important thing is that he will appear after the plane merchant has done something beneficial to the plane.

In this way, there is another problem.

What is the matter of the favorable plane?

Is it to drive out the Tartars?Or educate the people?

No, sometimes these are considered beneficial to the plane, and sometimes they are considered harmful to the plane.

To give a simple example, if a person kills a person who wants to die, is it a bad thing or a good thing?It is a good thing for this person who wants to die, but it is a sad thing for this person's family.

So, it's an inexplicable thing.

However, the most indescribable things all have one main purpose, which is to make this plane more stable.

Xin Yi thought about it, and he knew how to get energy.Naturally, this new plane cannot afford to experience the flames of war, and what Xin Yi has to do is to stabilize this plane.

Xin Yi sat down steadily, took a sip of tea slowly, and raised his hand for the little emperor and Bao Zheng to sit down too.

His voice was very calm and steady, and he said: "Tomorrow, I want to meet ten people."

No one cared that Xin Yi didn't answer the little emperor's words. They all looked at Xin Yi seriously and carefully, waiting for his next sentence.

And this great master who was stared at by several pairs of eyes calmly continued the unfinished sentence: "Ten young and powerful people."

Xin Yi only left this sentence.

He stood up, hands behind his back, and walked outside step by step.

The footsteps are light and heavy, as light as a feather, and heavier than friendship.

No one dared to speak, they all looked at the people walking outside solemnly.

First Lu Xiaofeng moved, and he took Hua Manlou away without saying a word.

Finally, the little emperor moved, and he took Bao Zheng with him.

Four people have two paths and one thing.

They all went to the ten young men.

the next day.

Before dawn, fifteen people were waiting in front of Xin Yi's door.

Xin Yi smiled faintly, then fell asleep.

It's still early, so these young and energetic people have to wait a little longer.

By the time Xin Yi opened the door, it was almost noon.

Xin Yi and Ximen Chuuxue greeted each other, and led a group of silent people to have breakfast.

Xin Yi wiped his hands without any haste, and said calmly, "You should know who I am."

The crowd nodded.

Xin Yi: "I also know who you are."

Xin Yi glanced at everyone, and said everyone's name and deeds.

These ten young people are naturally the top masters in the world of martial arts, Hua Wuque is in it, Xiao Yu'er is also in it, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu are also in it.

"Now, I want to do one thing, one thing I should do."

What should a great master do, practice swords or accept disciples?

No matter what to do, everyone's expressions became extremely serious.

After all, the person who spoke was not a little emperor or a beggar on the street, but a great master, a businessman from a plane.

Xin Yi said: "The realm of the master is like water, like ice..."

The sun was about to set before Xin Yi stopped talking.

Xin Yi, who had memorized the realm of the master for a day, finally took a sip of water happily.

Those ten young people were all in a fog.

However, the five people on the side were very serious.

They all looked at Xin Yi in surprise.

what did they see.

A great master talked about the realm of a master for a day to his younger generations.

A good person does not need any compensation to support the younger generation.

What a kind and great man.

Bao Zheng almost burst into tears, he tremblingly said: "This is the blessing of the country."

Xin Yi, who can get a lot of energy, said modestly: "Master Bao is too famous."

Everyone cast admiring eyes.

Xin Yi felt a little shy, and turned his head slightly with a helpless expression.

Everyone understood that this was the embarrassment of a kind master.

Lu Xiaofeng: She's still too kind, she's ashamed to be praised like this.

Huamanlou: If such a good person is cheated, what should he do?

Ximen Chuuxue: I will accompany him.

It's not too early, Xin Yi has already finished talking about the realm of the master, presumably these ten young people have their own experiences.

The Huns have been eliminated, and the next generation will rise.

Thinking that this newly fused plane can be stable for a long time.

In this way, Xin Yi will start to do his own thing.

The energy collection is enough, so it is natural to take Ximen Chuuxuehui's own source world for a walk, drink on the roof that night, and they discussed this matter.

They plan to go to the source world first, and if they want to come to the martial arts world later, they can come anytime.

Xin Yi pulled Ximen Chuuxue and took a step forward. He waved his hand and drew a circle in the air.

After a while, a bright glow suddenly appeared in this place.

The light is bright, but not dazzling.

Everyone looked at the glow and the two powerful swordsmen under the glow in amazement.

"This is the divine light."

The little emperor's immature but firm voice sounded, and suddenly the word "Shen Guang" was in everyone's mind.

Xin Yi and Ximen Chuuxue stood under the sun, and everyone looked at them.

Xin Yi smiled mysteriously, and said calmly, "See you by fate."

Suddenly, Xiaguang disappeared!

Both of them disappeared too!

Everyone looked at the place where the two were standing in surprise.

The little emperor said in a daze: "Such a kind and beautiful lady is indeed a fairy descended from the earth."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2611:55:18~2020-05-2700:02:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of soft paste;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!