Zhongsun Mao was frightened and turned sharply, avoiding the vital points, but the sword still pierced straight into his shoulder blades, and his entire right arm suddenly lost consciousness.

Fan Xiangbei spewed out blood, and Yang Yuying's long sleeves rolled around his waist just right, and rolled the person back to Fan Xiangnan, Ye Yan and others.

Zhongsun Mao looked straight at the disciples of Quanjian, and for the first time he looked surprised: "He is dead. Is it worth it for other people's business? He is so young and has such skills. Not only should he be of outstanding qualifications, he must also be carefully taught and spent a lot of effort. If you lose this, don't you feel sorry for it?"

Zhongsun Mao’s interpersonal relationships are obviously very bad, and it has become recognized that their popularity is bad.

Most of the people present didn't like him after all. Even those who stood in the same camp as him, they couldn't help but nod when they heard his words.

If you have such a treasure disciple in your family, you will definitely hide it and will not be released until the child truly grows into a towering tree.

But the people in Linzhuang in front of me don’t seem to have a bad relationship, but they don’t care about the life and death of their fellow brothers, and even take a natural attitude.

"His name is Fan Xiangbei, and it seems like he is deliberately asking for death."

Zhongsun Mao frowned, as if he was confused.

"He is not asking for death."

Yang Yuying whispered, "They just are not afraid of death."

Fan Xiangnan also showed seriousness on his always gentle face: "We are sure that you do unjust things. We have to deal with this unjust thing, so we have to deal with it. If you can't beat you with martial arts, will you die? That's a story."

"If my brother dies, the next one will be me. If I die, I will have my brothers who will become later generations."

Ye Yi went out and stood in front of Zhongsun Mao: "I would like to ask the leader of Zhongsun to give me advice, but since this place is a martial arts conference, I cannot fight with the leader in front of the heroes. After the leader recovers from his injuries, I will ask for advice."

There was a silence around, and everyone looked at Ye Yi's calm eyebrows and eyes, and was both shocked and admired.

The disciples of Quan Jian took a slow step forward, surrounded Ye Yan and stood there, with no fear in their expressions, only the determination to move forward.

"Why!"

The two old people in the martial arts world can't help but think back to the past. It seems that when they were young, they were the most impulsive and enthusiastic about the martial arts world, they were not so determined and decisive.

Although it is a fool's behavior, it is difficult not to admire it.

Nangong Yue's tears rolled down, and several disciples of the Nangong family lowered their heads and looked dark.

Zhongsun Mao stared coldly at the direction where Quan Jian was. The players' expressions were a little solemn, but it seemed that they were about to do something serious, without any tension or doubt. It seemed that they were not going to die, but enjoying a fun thing.

Lin Xingshu's eyebrows were beating, and he slowly walked over and squatted down to check Fan Xiangbei's physical condition. After diagnosing his pulse, his frown peak was only slightly flattened, but he suddenly stared at a group of player disciples.

For a moment, all the disciples couldn't help feeling guilty. They had just dared to confront the big guys at the top of the pyramid of the rivers and lakes, but now they lowered their heads and honestly endured Mr. Lin's death sight.

Yang Yuying suddenly stood up and walked to many players. Her cold eyes shifted from Zhongsun Mao to the disciples of the Snake Gang: "With me here, the youth's passionate blood is not necessary to flow on these people."

"From today on, our Linzhuang disciples will stare at the Snake Gang firmly. If you hurt innocent people, you will never die. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The disciples of the Snake Gang have always been the eldest son of God outside, and their second son never surrenders. At this time, they felt a faint coldness extending from their backs and fear hit their hearts.

“…Linzhuang can survive until now?”

Zhongsun Mao sneered.

After saying this, he retreated and turned back to the seat of the Snake Gang. The arrogant and domineering Zhongsun Mao was also somewhat scared to deal with a group of madmen who were desperate for life.

Yang Yuying whispered: "Go to Zong's house to see. Those who should be sent to the yamen will be sent to the yamen. Do whatever they should do."

Fan Xiangnan stepped forward and picked up Hao Si, who was lying on the ground, who seemed to have been forgotten by the snake gang, and stuffed it back into the box without caring about it.

The Snake Gang was clamoring, but no one came forward to stop him.

From today on, all heroes in the world will recognize Linzhuang disciples. I am afraid that unless necessary, they will not be idle and provoke Quanjian Villa.

Marquis Chen's eyes fell on Quan Jian and his disciples, which were very warm and even hid some joy, just like a group of elders who saw their younger generations grow up healthily.

Fan Xiangbei closed his eyes and browsed the screen: I guess Marquis Chen wants to recruit us.

Ye Yan: If you have a relative who wants to take a special route, you can try to go to the Golden Knife Sect, and you will probably be able to get the task of being an undercover agent.

After so long exploration, Ye Yi knew that the main line task could not be changed, and if he deviated from the main line, he would not get experience value and could not be upgraded. However, various small tasks were very flexible, and the gameplay they developed was really insufficient, so he should explore more.

Yang Yuying turned her head slightly and could see Miss Nangong Yue, the Nangong family, looking at Fan Xiangbei who was resisting on her shoulders with an indescribable look.

The girl seemed to be about to cry the next second.

Fan Xiangbei is having fun with players.

Yang Yuying: “…”

These guys are really guilty.

All the players who were guilty of being punished were fined to copy the "Book of Filial Piety". They did not copy it all, but instead copied it by pound. Each person copied five pounds of the Book of Filial Piety, and they had to use hemp paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

In recent years, Quanjian Villa has made all kinds of paper, which are cheap and good. It is not only sold to all parts of China, but also overseas. Even Yuxian has become famous outside, and everyone knows that good paper is abundant here.

As a well-known specialty in Yuxian, the business travelers who come to buy paper from all over the world every year support the economy of Yuxian.

Mapam is the cheapest of all papers in Yuxian County. It takes the route of small profits but high sales. The quality is not very good, but you can buy a knife for a penny.

Scholars from poor families in Yu County use this kind of paper to practice calligraphy.

Lin Xingshu was just angry and even wanted to be frugal. He was really the good owner of Quanjian Villa.

Yang Yuying rode a horse and slowly left Xiu Lian Villa, without demolishing Lin Xingshu's platform. She first poured blue medicine and red medicine on Fan Xiangbei, and woke up the person. Then she raised her face and said coldly: "You are strangers, with special physical constitutions and are not afraid of death, but many of your junior brothers and sisters are normal people. What if they are allowed to despise life as you like to despise life?"

Fan Xiangnan and his group of people thought of these, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They naturally discovered this sign.

These junior brothers and junior sisters in Quanjian Villa all have the tenacity of moving forward and never regretting it. When you learn martial arts, you will always learn and continue to practice.

Fortunately, Mr. Yang and Mr. Lin control the overall situation and have sufficient nutritional supplements. Everyone is keeping a close eye on it, and they are not worried that the junior brothers will be damaged.

However, they are also learning from players. No matter what they do, they can do it with just one word - "recky", and everyone will have a headache.

Fan Xiangbei suddenly thought of his hard work, careful teaching and caring, and finally looking smart, handsome, beautiful and gentle, and knowing both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

If one day his junior brother and sister encounter a situation where death will surely be dead, they will be full of courage and treat death as if nothing is left... Fan Xiangbei suddenly felt cold sweat: "We must vigorously carry out education on cherishing life in the academy on the mountain."

We must never let the little guys develop the bad habit of being "reckless".

Yang Yuying let Fan Xiangbei immerse himself in her world. There was a vendor selling fruits by the way. She smiled and bought a few to share with Lin Xingshu.

Fan Xiangnan took people to deal with the affairs left by the Zong family. Yang Yuying and his group were waiting for them while slowly rushing, without any rush.

After tasting some snacks along the way, several players actually circled around, moved out a few chopping boards, and quickly put out various special products of spring swords.

For example, various papers, comic strips, baked biscuits, fine salt, sesame candy...

When they came out, spies from various sects followed and monitored them. At first glance, everyone was speechless for a moment.

Two little swordsmen of Kunlun Sect looked at each other with a strange look.

Thinking about half an hour ago, Linzhuang disciples were watching the martial arts conference, fighting against Zhongsun Mao, the Snake Gang, and sacrificing their lives. What a hero!

Half an hour later, these fairy figures and appearances were like young heroes from heaven, standing on the streets and peddling all kinds of small things skillfully.

The two of them mixed among the people and looked at each other, and couldn't help but buy a lot of them.

Not to mention, the quality is good and the price is not bad.

The salt alone is many times better than what they usually eat, and the price is only a little more expensive, at least they can afford it by Kunlun disciples.

There are also sesame candies, which are also very sweet. Even the two of them don’t eat much candy, and they feel good about the packaging box when they see it, so they bought one box each.

Yang Yuying didn't care about them. The disciples had a lot of expenses, so they had to eat, drink well, and buy various medicinal materials. These players even had to spend money on resurrection. It wasn't the basic operation?

Not long after, Fan Xiangnan led Zong Jun over.

When Zong Jun saw Yang Yuying and others, he lifted up his clothes and knelt down respectfully and kowtowed respectfully: "If it weren't for all the heroes, not only me and my brother, Zong Jun's parents would be sad to suffer."

Yang Yuying reached out to help him up and smiled and said, "These children in my family are just about to move their hands and feet. They have a grudge against the snake gang, so you don't have to worry about it so much."

The Zong family is in chaos at present, and Zong’s father and mother have been greatly hit. They are in poor health and cannot even get up from bed, but they still have not forgotten to prepare a generous gift for Zong Jun to send it.

Yang Yuying did not refuse either.

In Zong Jun, players also have a task. For this, Fan Xiangnan deliberately followed from beginning to end to investigate the whole story of the case.

"Oh, brothers and feet are tragic, and there is a tragic situation in the world."

Xue Yimin is his father's old son. He has been dependent on his brother Xue Yisheng since he was a child. Xue Yimin treats Xue Yisheng as well as his father and brother, and has a good relationship.

Even if Mr. Xue gets married and has children, he will have nothing to say to his younger brother. Xue’s mother is also a gentle and kind ordinary woman. She regards her husband as the most and treats her brother-in-law with her sincerity, and she can take out nine points. She dares not say that she treats him and her son, at least she is not bad in public.

Just before the Chinese New Year last year, Mr. Xue took his younger brother to attend a banquet, which was the kind of unusual social event that he had to attend almost every month.

After three rounds of drinking, a group of old men talked about things that were just about family matters, and they were talking about with women. The difference was not particularly big.

Somehow, Mr. Xue is a kind person. His younger brother is so old and has grown up. He still keeps him in the Xue family and loves him in every way.

Mr. Xue was quite contented and smiled and said, "This kid is no different from my son. In those years, your sister-in-law was always unable to get pregnant with Zong Jun. I was not in a hurry. This kid could be my son at all ages, so he would treat him as a son and stay with me for the rest of his life. Can't he still give me a care for my old age?"

There is nothing wrong with this, and Mr. Xue didn't even deliberately remember it. After all, he thought so and said a lot of similar words.

Xue Yimin naturally laughed it off, but suddenly one day, Xue Yimin discovered that he was an outsider in the Xue family, and the place where he had lived for half his life was not his home.

His brother has his own family and his own son, and he is just a younger brother.

What Xue Yisheng said at that time once again came to his mind, as if there was magic, and it was stuck in his heart. Whenever he was uncomfortable for various reasons, he would think of these things.

After that, he met the people from the Snake Gang. Day after day, the thoughts accumulated in his heart became more and more, and his unwillingness became stronger and stronger. He finally thought that Zong Jun and Zongyu should not exist. If they did not exist, the Xue family would always be his Xue family.
To be continued...