Xianjun, please calm down

Yu Changqing looked down at him.

Seeing that he seemed to be going forward, Wang Dazhuang raised his hand to hold his forearm and said, "Xianjun, can I handle this matter today?"

The surrounding crowd saw that he dared to approach the enraged Venerable Hanyang, and even wiped his chest and back, and he was still alive and kicking without being slapped into a flesh by the Venerable's palm. Hearing his words, they all thought silently: Are you joking, being the master of Venerable Hanyang?Guiyuan suzerain may not be able to succeed.

However, what caught everyone's eyeballs was that Yu Changqing looked at Wang Dazhuang, and unexpectedly withdrew his momentum, and even his voice became gentler: "Go."

!!!

Wang Dazhuang faced the staring eyes from all directions, and said to the green-clothed cultivator: "You speak disrespectfully and insult my sect. My Taoist partner will teach you a lesson. Are you convinced?"

How dare the two of them not be convinced, they are simply convinced.

Wang Dazhuang said again: "Under the clear sky and sunny day today, I will not yell for beating and killing, lest someone will chew their tongues in the future, saying that Venerable Hanyang used the big to bully the small, and killed two small builders in the street. Between us Let us solve the matter, if you say that my cultivation is superficial, I have not built a foundation, and I am a waste, then I will make a challenge to you today, and after three years, if I can defeat you, you will hold ten thousand words Confession book, climb up the [-] steps of Guiyuan's questioning heart ladder on foot, read it aloud in front of Guiyuan's disciples, and confess your mistakes to Venerable Hanyang!"

The green shirt cultivator whispered: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated..."

Wang Dazhuang said coldly: "It's your fault to be jealous of the virtuous and capable, and to hurt others! How can it be humiliating to be punished for your mistakes? Or do you think that you are so useless that you don't even have the confidence to beat a waste like me who has never even established a foundation? "

He looked into the eyes of the green shirt cultivator, and said word by word: "I don't dare to answer the battle letter face to face, only dare to arrange right and wrong behind the scenes. You are only doing so much in this life, and you are the only ones like this. How can it be worthwhile to make my Taoist partner angry?"

The yellow shirt cultivator seemed to be stupid. He fell to the ground and stared blankly at Yu Changqing's snow-white robe corners for a while, then suddenly turned over and knelt down, and said loudly: "You don't have to wait for three years, I will go to Guiyuanzong immediately!" , Climb up the heart-asking ladder, kneel three times and knock nine times, and apologize to Venerable Hanyang!"

The body of the green shirt cultivator shook, paused, and finally touched his forehead to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, my lord, for giving me the opportunity to make amends."

However, Wang Dazhuang raised his head and said: "Apologizing is important, but there must also be a three-year agreement. Now that I practice for a short period of time and my cultivation level is not enough, I can only rely on the venerable to convince you, but after three years, I will With my own fists, I beat you all to the ground!"

The yellow-robed cultivator couldn't help but looked up at him, but saw Wang Dazhuang's eyes were clear, and he bared his teeth viciously at him, and he lay back on his stomach again, with mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like.

Wang Dazhuang said loudly: "I am Gui Yuanzong King... Ji Xia! Report your names!"

The cultivator of the yellow shirt said: "Hong Xueyi, in response to the battle of Young Master Ji Xia."

The cultivator of the green shirt said in a low voice: "Liu Yongnian, Ying Ji Xia's battle."

Wang Dazhuang said: "Okay, after three years, there will be a battle in front of Gui Yuan Zong's mountain gate. Once you lose, you will go up the mountain to apologize! If you dare not come, I will go to the heaven and earth of Gui Yuan Zong, and I will definitely arrest you come out!"

The two sighed, "Yes."

Wang Dazhuang squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone interfere in this battle. A swordsman should not only cultivate his sword, but also cultivate his heart. He will never regret his words. You don't have to be afraid that I will find helpers to trick you." .”

The green shirt cultivator sighed and said, "Liu knows."

Only then did Wang Dazhuang turn around and grab Yu Changqing's hand and said, "Xianjun, let's go back."

Yu Changqing saw him walking over like a big red rooster that had won a fight, and wanted to smile, but remembering that Da Zhuang asked him not to smile at others, he held back and only nodded slightly , flicked his long sleeves, put one hand behind his back, and walked forward along the street side by side with Wang Dazhuang.

After walking for a short distance, I saw Master Qingyang standing at the crossing with two elders, Chi Yun and Gu Rong, smiling and looking at this side, followed by a group of sword cultivators, standing in unison, seeing them coming , bowed his head and saluted: "Elder Hanyang, Young Master Ji Xia."

Yu Changqing nodded, and pulled Wang Dazhuang and Master Qingyang to walk over Shi Shiran. Wang Dazhuang turned his head and made a face at them with a smile.

Several disciples burst out laughing, and forced themselves to hold back, Elder Chiyun laughed out loud, Elder Gurong also had a little smile on his face.

Master Qingyang waved his hand, and all the sword cultivators went back to the inn.

Onlookers: Is this... the end?There was no massacre, no river of blood, the town is still there, and they haven't been affected?

There is actually someone in this world who can hold down Venerable Han Yang who is in a rage? !Sanqing is on top!Thank you Mr. Ji Xia!

The majestic Mr. Ji Xia returned to the room, and when there were only two people left, he was at a loss again. Just looking at the back of Xianjun standing by the window, he also felt warm in his ears, and Xianjun's eyes were full of autumn water and his eyes were thin. The look of red kept flashing in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but poured a glass of water and drank it, walked to the edge of the couch and sat down.

However, as soon as his buttocks landed on the bed, he suddenly thought of what he and Xianjun did on the bed before, and suddenly felt that the bed was also very hot. : "Last time in the Lingbao Sect, those people spoke more harshly than today, but they didn't see you getting angry. Why are you so angry today?"

Wang Dazhuang moved uncomfortably, and said: "Last time when they said something about me as a villager, they were right. There is nothing to be angry about, but this time they said you..."

Yu Changqing walked over slowly, flicked his long sleeves, sat down beside him, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Thinking of what he heard before, Wang Dazhuang couldn't care less about being awkward, and raised his eyebrows and said, "They say you have a false name, are bluffing and deceiving, and are cruel like a bandit by nature! How can I bear it?"

Yu Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slight smile on his lips, and said softly: "Then when I arrived just now, why did you only say that they insulted the sect and you, but never mentioned it?"

Wang Dazhuang scratched his neck, glanced at him and said, "I just thought, in public, you have a high cultivation base and a respected status, so mentioning this is like your small belly, relying on your cultivation base to keep people from talking. With so many people present, who knows what it will be like to pass it on through word of mouth? But to protect Taoist companions and sects, the meaning is different. For your name... your reputation may be better, Xianjun, am I right? Did you say the wrong thing?"

Yu Changqing sighed, raised his hand to hold his hand and said, "No, you are fine."