After entering Yuan's mansion, Lao Qian rushed forward sullenly, roaring, "Give me back Yunyun, give me back Yunyun..." He fell into a state of madness.
The Yuan Mansion is so vast, covering an area of more than a hundred acres, surrounded by pavilions and terraces, with untidy corridors and backs. It is a crazy old money, and you can't even tell the east, west, north, south, where can you find the inner hall.
He couldn't find the Yuan family, but the Yuan family found him. The news from here quickly spread to the inner hall, where Yuan Jingyan, the second son of the Yuan family, was entertaining all the guests, and his face immediately turned dark. Then, Lao Qian's roar came over.
It was impossible for Yuan Jingyan to suppress the matter quietly.
Helpless, Yuan Jingyan had no choice but to tell the truth, saying that there was a crazy man who had hysteria, rushed into the mansion, and had some skills, which injured many guards.
As soon as he said this, the audience immediately exploded, and the discussion was raging, saying that today is the grandpa's birthday, no matter who he is, doing such evil is a heinous crime.
"What are you talking about, a certain person came here empty-handed today, and performed a sword of sincerity for Yuan Gong."
A young man in white clothes walked out of the field, his voice fell, and his figure walked away gracefully.
Everyone followed, this white-clothed young man was extraordinary, he was known as the sword god of the world, his demeanor, he had no chance to appreciate it.
"Second brother, relax, and don't look at who is present, besides, the elder brother has been promoted to the late stage of feeling soul, besides, as long as the father is here, with the love of the immortal sage, who dares to embarrass my family, let's go and watch together The demeanor of the sword god Tang Sanshao."
Yuan Jingyi, the youngest of the Yuan family, patted Yuan Jingyan's arm, and said with a smile, the two brothers have always had the closest friendship, and he saw the worries in Yuan Jingyan's heart, and hereby relieved him.
Yuan Jingyan frowned, "Third son, my family is nearly sixty years old, like flowers blooming brocade, cooking oil over a fire, can I really rely on my father's favor? No, it is the remaining prestige of the Immortal Sage, and it is the Immortal Sage who gave me the honor." Father's chance. When you get rich suddenly, you should stand up and cultivate your mind. A sage is taught. If virtue is not worthy, there will be disasters. But these years, my family... "
"Second brother!"
Yuan Jingyi interrupted, "Brother said he would go back, let him hear that he would have to have a fit again, but he is determined to become a figure like the Immortal Saint."
"Someone like a fairy?"
Yuan Jingyan murmured, sighed, and waved his hand, as if to shake off the thoughts in his heart, "Forget it, don't mention it, third child, how is the Guangshantang you manage? How can I see that the funds haven't been reduced much?" Ah, my family is not short of money and goods. I just want to help the poor in the world and accumulate virtue for my family. Later, you bring the account and I will take a closer look. In short, one million dan grains a year must be donated. The support must be thin, and it can be counted as accumulating blessings for my family."
Yuan Jingyi made a haha, reluctantly agreed, pulled Yuan Jingyan to the layman, and said excitedly, "Just to see if Tang Sanshao's name of sword god is worthy of the name, it is said that he has practiced sincerity, how can it be true?" It is comparable to the most mournful meaning of the Immortal Saint."
Yuan Jingyan looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's true that anyone dares to compare themselves to the immortal saints. Only when fireflies can't see the sun and the moon can they dare to compete with the sun and the moon for glory."
Yuan Jingyi smiled and said, "I know, I know, you are lucky, brother, to have seen the Immortal Sage with your own eyes, that's enough, let's go there quickly, the elder brother is not here, you have to maintain the scene after all."
When the Yuan brothers arrived, the battle had already opened.
Dressed in white clothes, Tang Sanshao has a slender body, a woman's face, red lips and white teeth, and looks very good, standing more than ten feet away, with the Wuyin sword in his palm pointing to the ground, his eyes fixed on the old money.
Tang Sanshao was shocked. With his cultivation base in the middle stage of Feeling Soul, and his astonishing swordsmanship, he is also capable of fighting against the late stage of Feeling Soul. His title of sword god is definitely not a joking word for troublemakers.
With his knowledge, he couldn't see clearly the cultivation level of the rough and fat man in front of him, and what kind of magical weapon that kitchen knife with its wooden handle split open was.
Tang Sanshao firmly remembered his master's teaching: If you encounter an enemy whose depth you cannot see, don't fight him.
Tang Sanshao wanted to retreat, but what he said earlier was too full, it was already difficult to retreat.
After observing in a daze for a while, Tang Sanshao raised his sword in salute, "A certain one is Tang San, dare to ask your honorable name."
Old Qian ignored Tang Sanshao at all, his eyes wandered all over the place, he howled in the courtyard for a long time before, no one came to surround him, he vented, the phlegm in his chest subsided slightly, his sanity gradually recovered, he looked at his hands He couldn't understand the knife in the middle of the knife and the place where it stood, how he charged in.
The friar in white in front of him asked politely, he didn't know what it meant, he just wanted to find the person he should be looking for and get back his granddaughter.
Suddenly, he caught sight of the brothers Yuan Jingyan and Yuan Jingyi. Although the two brothers were extremely noble and Lao Qian had no chance to meet them, he knew him as the second generation son of the Yuan family who had been neighbors for so many years.
Bang Dang, Lao Qian suddenly knelt down on the ground, crying, "Let go of my family, Yunyun, and I will pay you Yuan's family with my life." He kowtowed violently like garlic, and after a while, his head was broken and bleeding. Blood soaked into the floor.
"This, what's the situation? Forbidden law, spell?"
Tang San was stunned.
Everyone also stared blankly, didn't the one who came to report the letter say that the madman has amazing cultivation and came into the mansion single-handedly
Killing first, then begging for mercy, what kind of strategy is this
"What nonsense, where did the madman come from, why don't you drive me out."
Yuan Jingyi exploded immediately and yelled loudly.
Two guards, one on the left and the other on the right, took out the old money. With a clang, the kitchen knife with a broken handle that fell to the ground leaped into the air, and the blade cut across the legs of the two guards in a strange arc. The golden armor on the guards was easily torn apart. The two guards didn't seem to have been cut by a kitchen knife, but they seemed to have been hit by a critical blow.
"Smash the field, you are here to smash the field!"
Yuan Jingyi said in a dark voice, "Do you really think that anyone in my Yuan family can enter?" After finishing speaking, he clasped his fists at the somewhat dull Tang Sanshao with a smile, "Brother Tang, you gentlemen are still waiting to get a glimpse of your sword god demeanor. .”
Tang Sanshao was stunned for a while, then suddenly he cupped his fists towards Old Qian, "Brother, I can't match the magical skill. When the saber energy is released, I can't detect it. If I practice ten thousand years, I won't be able to catch this kind of saber technique." .”
As soon as Tang Sanshao said this, there was an uproar in the audience, there were only more than a dozen soul-sensing monks in the audience, and the rest couldn't understand, there is such a deep way here
In fact, the remaining dozen or so soul-sensing monks didn't understand what was going on with Lao Qian's supernatural powers.
He couldn't feel the fluctuation of true energy, and couldn't feel the saber aura, even when the strange sword slashed on the guard's golden armor, he didn't see the saber aura intruding, but it was just such a blow that easily smashed the golden armor.
What kind of realm is this, they can't understand.