Ma's eldest house encountered an earth-shaking storm. The head of the family, Ma Yan, was kicked, and the head wife Qin Zheng broke a wrist. However, it did not affect the adjacent mansions with two rooms on both sides for the time being.

Ma Chuan and Ma Bi only saw the only unusual place. There was a man in a blue shirt with a sword on his back, sitting on the steps. This man had a thick book in his hand.

Distinguished guest?

Is it a son of the Yuxuan family who has become famous in both the government and the public? The head of the family wants their brothers to come here to learn from this person?

Ma Chuan bowed and said, "Dare you ask me, brother?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, we meet our fellow countrymen. Let's talk in detail later. We'll wait for the imperial prodigy, Ma Che, to be the next number one scholar."

Ma Chuan smiled as usual.

Ma Bi looked a little displeased. This boy is really good at putting on a show. He dares to show off to such a shameless person, even our Ma family. In this capital, what about the achievements of the nobles of Tianhuang and the children of the generals and ministers?

I heard that a few years ago, His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress, under the escort of the imperial advisor, left the palace incognito for a private visit. They came here to stay at Ma's Mansion and ate Ma's private dishes. The Empress was full of praise. She sincerely requested

His Majesty rewarded several items from the study room for the Ma family, which is indeed true, because those items are now enshrined next to the shrine in the family ancestral hall.

It's a pity that the head of the family only allowed his legitimate children and Ma Che to pick him up, and the rest of the family couldn't see the emperor's face with their own eyes.

Ma Chuan used the method of gathering sounds into a line, "Ma Bi, this person is probably an immortal disciple from the mountain. He is a son of a powerful person in the capital. I don't think there is such a number one person in my memory."

Ma Bi nodded. He was able to cross the threshold of the Ma family. He was either rich or noble. Since the man in front of him appeared with a sword on his back, he must have someone to rely on. He was also an accomplished martial artist from the four realms. He learned literature from a poor man and learned martial arts from a rich man. Brother

Both of them have good muscles and bones that have been soaked in medicine jars since childhood. They used concentrated sounds to form a line and secretly whispered to their brother: "Looking at his appearance, he is quite good. His breathing is long. At first glance, he is a practitioner, not like a person who practices Taoism on the mountain.

, could he be Master Shen’s direct disciple in Jianghu?”

Ma Chuan looked at the swordsman in blue a few more times and said calmly: "It is indeed possible."

The attention of everyone inside and outside the capital and the government and the public was attracted by Ma Che, but inside the Ma family's ancestral hall, the two brothers were recognized as having both civil and military talents. In the words of a certain uncle, from now on we, the Ma family, will grow up.

Over there, Ma Yanshan, who is addicted to alcohol and does not do his job properly, must be unreliable, and it must be the two brothers who take the lead. It's just that they have always hidden their clumsiness, and they just don't show off their appearance on Wusha Street.

The last young man who came to the courtyard had a completely different demeanor and appearance from Ma Chuan and his brothers. His face was like a crown of jade, with a jade tree facing the wind, and the young man's expression was solemn.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You are a master if you have no worries on your face. He is indeed the gathering place of the Ma family's literary fortune in Yongjia County, and he is also destined to be the man in the blue sarong cage. He has a bright future."

It's just that young people don't know the meaning of lust and lust.

Chen Ping'an stood up, took the booklet and patted the long coat casually, walked down the steps, stepped out, and came to the middle of Ma Chuan and Ma Bi. Wearing a green shirt and long coat, he was already standing behind the two brothers, reaching out to grab

He grabbed their heads and twisted them gently. The two heads clicked almost at the same time. The two heads were twisted directly from the front to the back. The two brothers who were killed instantly stared at that person with wide eyes.

The handsome young man at the entrance of the courtyard is Ma Che.

The handsome young man, who was originally calm and composed, suddenly wet his crotch. The smell of urine began to waft from the entrance of the courtyard.

Ma Che only saw the swordsman in blue who turned to look at him with a smile. He loosened his fingers and saw the two dead men with their necks broken, their heads hanging limply.

The man in green shirt actually smiled and turned his two heads back, so that the backs of the brothers' heads faced the stunned Ma Che again at the entrance of the courtyard. "You must be Ma Che. You are very brave. Have you thought about the future?"

Do you want to be an official in the temple of Yuxuan Kingdom? National Preceptor, Minister of Rites? Or become the Prince Consort first. I heard that your Prince Consort of Yuxuan State can be an official. His Majesty the Emperor’s most beloved Princess Yuqing went to the Qing Dynasty the year before last.

Watching the burning of incense coincided with an elegant gathering where celebrities gathered to chat. Ma Che, who was the youngest and the most eloquent, fell in love at first sight. It's a pity that you are not good at this one and prefer the plumpness of the cook Yu Qing.

Woman?"

After all, he was a young man who only read books from sages. Ma Che was already pale and sweaty at this moment.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Do you know why Ma Chuan and Ma Bi ended up like this? Answer it carefully, and don't be like Ma Kuxuan, that big fool who likes to pretend to be smart. If you answer wrong, I will slap your head in the face.

Twist it slowly in one turn."

Ma Che's body trembled uncontrollably, and the young man said with a cry that could not be concealed: "Because they often call friends and go to other countries to participate in hunting games. They like to pretend to be horse thieves and bandits, run rampant and do evil.

Many times, many people were killed, I don’t know how many specifically, I really don’t know..."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "How do you, a scholar who doesn't hear anything outside the window, know such a secret?"

How could Ma Che dare to hide it? He poured beans out of the bamboo tube and said, "Ma Bi has sinister intentions and wants to drag me into the water with him. I refused."

Chen Ping'an said: "There is a lack of 'righteous words', so you have to change the word, 'I justly refused'. Huh?"

Ma Che could only repeat it obediently with his teeth chattering.

The young man was complaining in his heart, why hasn't anyone come here to take down this murderous god immediately and bring him to justice? Haven't we, the Ma family, had many contacts in recent years, and have a connection with the Taoist immortal master on the mountain?

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Ma Che shook his head vigorously.

Chen Pingan asked again: "Does the young man want to kill someone?"

Ma Che still shook his head.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Do you dare to kill someone if you are a scholar?"

Ma Che still shook his head.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "As a wise gentleman in the future of Guanhu Academy, do you think Ma Chuan and Ma Bi should die?"

Ma Che said without hesitation: "They deserve to die if they do all kinds of evil!"

He's dead anyway.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the necks of the two corpses creaked. The two brothers seemed to have been cast a restraining spell. They could only stand there, but their faces were ashen and they turned to look at Ma Che, their eyes full of hostility.

, as if he would be willing to skin Ma Che alive. "Ma Che, find a handy... weapon, beat them to death, and knock off their heads. You can use bricks, you can use the inkstone in the house, maybe use

The strings are better, and it is relatively easy to cut the skin on the neck. Otherwise, if you use bricks, some of them will be worn." "No matter what method you use to remove their heads, Ma Che, as long as you can do this, you can

Leave this place alive, but I only give you a stick of incense time. If you don't wait until the time is up, they will skin you when the time comes. They are martial arts practitioners. Of course, you don't care about the brotherhood of the same race.

, they may be too soft-hearted to take action, but then the situation will turn and it will be your turn to take the lead, so you can bet on it."

Ma Che was stunned on the spot.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Every inch of time is worth an inch of gold, you scholars must not ignore it. Or are you willing to bet that Ma Chuan and Ma Bi are as timid as you and dare not peel off a living person's skin?"

Ma Che did not dare to look at those two pairs of bloodshot eyes full of resentment. The young man lowered his head and staggered towards the place where the head of the family was studying. He climbed up the steps and crossed the threshold. The young man, whose hands and feet were weak, moved extremely quickly.

Soon, he entered the house and his eyes started to wander. Ma Che's mind was racing and he searched quickly. He quickly found a few "weapons" that were handy. He wanted to use a heavy inkstone to break the necks and bones of the brothers.

After smashing a vase placed on the flower table, the young man had to cut off the neck flesh with broken porcelain pieces to fulfill the agreement, chop off their heads and cut off their heads.

Ma Che held the inkstone in one hand and the vase fragments in the other. When he ran down the steps, he saw the maids in blue with strange expressions on their faces.

This made Ma Che lose all his energy, and he stood blankly at the bottom of the steps, his hands and feet cold.

The blue-shirted swordsman passed by him and said with a smile: "You don't like them being an eyesore, and you're afraid they'll talk about it later? It's easy, why not kill them first? You don't have to count them in the time of a stick of incense."

Ma Che seemed to be in a situation where heaven and man were at war. A short maid with a sword was as cold as ice. She took a step forward and waved a sword flower, as if to remind this young man who was said to be the descendant of Wenquxing by the scholars of Yuxuan Kingdom.

Ma Che, give it a try?! Ma Che was startled. He no longer dared to think of murder and silence. He ran straight to the two brothers Ma Chuan and Ma Bi, holding the priceless inkstone, and the young man raised his arms high.

, trembling, the few inscriptions engraved on the ancient inkstone seemed to be swaying accordingly.

The two comrades with bulging veins on their necks could only stare at the helpless young man with murderous eyes since they could neither speak nor move their hands and feet.

Ma Che suddenly burst into tears and murmured: "I can't do it, I can't do it...Don't force me, don't force me anymore."

Chen Ping'an sat back on the steps, holding the pine needle in his hand, making a fist lightly, beating his chest, and said with a smile: "Siblings can kill each other, it's shocking and heartbreaking."

A strange vision arose. The maid Qiu Yun stretched out her arm towards the study room and grabbed a long sword nailed into the wall. Her body was as light as a dragonfly touching water. She suddenly came behind Ma Che and stabbed straight out with a sword.

, stabbed the young man to death.

Ma Che looked down blankly, half of the sword protruding from his chest, and there was no trace of blood on the slightly curved sharp sword tip.

Qiu Yun, a maid in green clothes, had her head swayed to a certain extent as if hit on the temple on one side of her head. This woman, who seemed to have sacrificed her life for the man she loved, died on the spot and fell to the ground.

Before her delicate body fell to the ground, she looked deeply at her lover.

Chen Ping'an drew his fingers together, and the long sword that penetrated Ma Che turned around and re-nailed it into the study wall. The long golden sword spike fell toward the ground and fell gently.

Ma Che seemed to be completely aroused by this sword to anger and hatred. After realizing that he had received a sword but felt no pain, he did not bother to delve into the reason, his eyes were red, he grabbed Na Ma Chuan's head and went to the maidservant in blue.

He dragged Ma Chuan away, then threw Ma Chuan to the ground. He made the latter look into the face of the wretched servant, raised the heavy inkstone in his hand that was inscribed with ancient sage words, and hit Ma Chuan hard on the neck.

, hit him again and again, and soon the latter's bones were shattered. The crazy young man looked ferocious, and began to use the porcelain in his hand to grind off the flesh and blood of Machuan...

In the past, the swordsman killed people, no matter how good his sword was, or whether he used pine needles as a pocket flying sword, it was too fast.

The horrific scene in front of me was a veritable act of cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

Ma Bi watched all this with his heart pounding and his liver and gallbladder bursting. He had always felt that killing people was the most satisfying thing, so he was not only afraid of death, but also afraid of this way of death.

Crazy, everyone seems to be crazy.

The young man, whose body was splattered with blood, stood up and walked step by step towards Ma Bi, who was standing there helplessly waiting to die.

In the courtyard, some maids in green clothes had almost vomited all the bitter bile water. They raised their heads one after another and looked at the sword fairy in green clothes with a focused but indifferent expression on the other side of the steps.

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At the roadside wine shop in Zheyao Mountain, Pei Qian sat down and asked directly: "Why did you call me here this time?"

It's better to get down to business first and then talk about old times.

Liu Xianyang always had a good manner of sitting down. He put one foot on the bench, shook the bowl, and said with a smile: "It's Gu Can's intention to call you to help out. If you just follow my idea, there is no need to mobilize so many troops.

Otherwise, it would be too shameful for the Ma family in Yongjia County. They don’t have an Ascended Realm person in charge of their house. As for Gu Can, he is worried that if your master is in Ma’s house, someone who fails to hold back will go crazy and cause a scene like Jianghu.
To be continued...