With Yang Zhi's current cultivation, Ling Fei could move there, just like a clear fly shaking a stone pillar, unable to move a bit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There were three knocks, and Yang Zhijie knocked his head on the ground three times, and when he raised his head, his forehead was already red.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Ling Fei exclaimed.

Yang Zhi looked at Ling Fei and said, "Senior brother, this time I have suffered a big change, and my family is ruined, but because of this, I have seen the world cold and the people are cold. After the accident, my so-called friends and brothers either hid far away, or were anxious to draw a line with my Yang family, or even worse, fell into the well, which is the real beating of the water dogs. But only you, senior brother, stretched out your hand to pull me, not afraid of being implicated by me. ”

"Senior brother, if you say that, you will see the outside, my mother was seriously ill at the beginning, if it wasn't for you half-invited and half-tied to get that imperial doctor to my house, my mother would have died a long time ago, just this one thing, I will recognize you as a brother for a lifetime, you are not like those senior brothers said, you are actually a good person." Ling Fei said.

Yang Zhi smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, I really am not as good as you say. At that time, I actually just wanted to show off in front of you, I remember that at that time, you always controlled me, disciplined me at every turn, punished me, I did this, just to let you remember my favor, don't be so fierce to me in the future. Besides, at that time, such a thing was nothing to my Yang family. ”

Ling Fei smiled, "No matter what you thought at the time, but it turned out that my mother came back to life." Senior brother, don't hate those junior brothers, at that time, you were really a little out of the way, and some people were really bullied by you. ”

"Senior brother understands, junior brother will not hate them, step on the low and serve the high, human nature has been like this since ancient times, like senior brother, you have a noble temperament, how many people are in this world? I still remember that after that incident, you were a little stricter to me, and I didn't scold you for being ungrateful! Yang Zhi said.

"I know, I know." Ling Fei smiled and said, "But what is this?" Senior brother, you are now a martial arts cultivator, those who bullied you in the past were very scared, last night when you slept, many people sent gifts over, I said good things to you, I looked at it, there are really a lot of good things in it. ”

"I don't need anything now." Yang Zhi shook his head, "Senior brother, since they sent it, you will accept it." As a great disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if you had the heart, you would have made a fortune a long time ago, but if you look at your family, it is so shabby, these things can be regarded as a gift from my junior brother. ”

"You need these things more than I do now, I have a home, and you don't have anything left." Ling Fei patted Yang Zhi on the shoulder, "An family, you eldest son, I'm afraid you really don't understand anything, don't worry, everything is handled by senior brother, you just have to practice martial arts, Master said that in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the greatest achievement in the future may be you." ”

"Uncle Shi praised me too much, but I was afraid that I would live up to his hopes." Yang Zhi lowered his head slightly and thought for a moment, "Senior brother, let's go see the head uncle." I have something to say to him. ”

"Ouch, patronizing and talking to you, I forgot that the head of the uncle is still waiting for you, look at my memory, as soon as I am happy, I forget everything, go, let's go." pulled Yang Zhi and ran out.

It was the morning class time, and along the way, you could see the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect practicing swords in the forest everywhere, and when they saw Ling Fei and Yang Zhi coming, these disciples were all standing with their hands tied, respectful and envious, and envious and frightened, especially looking at Yang Zhi. As for those who had bullied Yang Zhi after the fall of the Yang family before, their bodies trembled slightly.

Yang Zhi didn't squint, as if he didn't see them, but Ling Fei, although he was a senior brother, he didn't have the slightest arrogance, smiling and nodding his head to everyone.

On the top of the bamboo mountain, in front of the bamboo house, Bi Wanjian stood on the terrace with a cup of steaming tea, the heat was steaming, making his face look a little hazy, and he was looking at the winding path in the bamboo forest.

Footsteps sounded, and Ling Fei and Yang Zhi appeared in his field of vision.

"Uncle Boss, I brought Senior Brother Yang here." Ling Fei bowed and said respectfully.

Bi Wanjian held the teacup, his eyes still staring at the bamboo forest in front of him, and did not answer. After Ling Fei said this, he also stepped aside, he knew that this master uncle was often like this, obsessed with martial arts, he didn't care about anything, sometimes he was talking and talking, and he suddenly fell into a trance.

Yang Zhi knelt down silently, lying on the ground with five bodies on the ground, Ling Fei who saw it was surprised, although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is one of the most powerful sects in the world, but in fact, there are not so many rules, let alone such etiquette. When he saw the head of the house, he just bowed down and saluted.

On the terrace, Bi Wanjian slowly picked up the teacup, slowly took a sip, lowered his head, looked at Yang Zhi, and said: "Yes, yes, in hundreds of years, you are the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords with a seventh-level martial arts cultivation and climb out of it." In two years, I have jumped two levels in a row, although I have only just crossed the threshold of level nine, but it is also gratifying. ”

"The grace of the teacher, Yang Zhi will never be repaid." Yang Zhi was still lying on the ground.

"If the master has sheltered you because of the Yang family, then you really need to be grateful, but you climbed out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, that is your own ability, you have made a good start for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so that the disciples behind can see the hope of success, the two cancel each other, for my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you can come out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, it is much more valuable than the master sheltering you. So, you don't need to do that. Bi Wanjian smiled.

"For disciples, without the protection of the master, there will be no chance for me to follow."

"The world is like floating clouds, martial arts are eternal, Yang Zhi, stepping into the threshold of the ninth level, but just on the road, I guess you have this understanding now, right?" Bi Wanjian nodded slightly. "What are your plans for the future?"

Yang Zhi, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and looked at Bi Wanjian on the terrace: "Uncle Master, the disciple begs you to expel me from the sect." ”

"Huh?" Bi Wanjian was slightly startled, the smile on his face disappeared, he put the teacup in his hand on the desk on the side, leaned down slightly, and stared at Yang Zhi below.

Ling Fei on the side was also shocked, "Senior brother, you are crazy about losing your mind, what are you talking nonsense?" Uncle in charge, my junior brother only came out of the valley yesterday, he was covered with injuries, and his brain must have been damaged, don't listen to his nonsense, he will be able to return to normal after resting for two days. ”

"Senior brother, I don't talk nonsense, and my mind is very clear." Yang Zhi raised his head and looked at Bi Wanjian: "Uncle Master, if you don't expel me from the sect, I will also break out." ”

With a snap, Ling Fei, who was getting more and more angry, shook his hand and slapped it, and five bright red fingerprints suddenly appeared on Yang Zhi's cheeks.

"Yang Zhi, what are you thinking? Your martial arts cultivation is now at the ninth level, which is amazing, isn't it? Ling Fei roared angrily.

"Senior brother, I have other difficulties." Yang Zhi shook his head slightly.

"What's the problem? Speaking of which, is there anything that the head uncle can't solve? ”

"I can't say it, I can't say it, and the uncle in charge can't solve it." Yang Zhi said astringently.

"Senior uncle, senior uncle, junior brother, his mind is a little unclear, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just dizzy." Ling Fei raised his head and begged Bi Wanjian, "Senior Uncle, take a look at Senior Brother, is your brain broken?" ”

Bi Wanjian shook his head slowly, "Ling Fei, you can retreat." I would like to have a few words with Yang Zhi alone. ”

There were only two people left in the forest, Bi Wanjian and Yang Zhi, and after a long silence, Bi Wanjian suddenly spoke: "Yang Zhi, do you know how much hope I have for you with your Uncle Fu? I told you before, the world is like floating clouds, martial arts are eternal, people always have to die, your father's life, life is worth it, this path is also his own choice, wrong, you have to pay the price. He suddenly sneered: "Actually, your father has been a prime minister for decades, and his hands are really clean, but I'm afraid that there are many people he has unjustly killed, right?" One drink and one cut, there is a destiny, and one report is just a report. ”

"Uncle Shi said that I understand, in the past two years, I have thought a lot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, but I am the son of the Yang family after all." Yang Zhi raised his head. "Uncle Shi, although I broke down the door, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will always stay in my heart, if I can still live and have the opportunity, I will definitely come back."

Bi Wanjian snorted coldly, "You forgot what I just said, level nine, but I've just hit the road." As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo leaves all over the ground suddenly rose in the air, suspended in the air, and the sound of swishing was endless, all of them attacked Yang Zhi together.

Yang Zhi was slightly stunned, but he was only stunned, and the bamboo leaves under his feet also rose in the air, facing those attacking bamboo leaves.

The sound of swords roared in the forest, and countless fallen leaves fell one after another.

Bi Wanjian sneered, more bamboo leaves volleyed, Yang Zhi couldn't parry it anymore, shouted, jumped up, the big sword on his back was already in his hand, the iron sword circled, the bamboo leaves that were full of air were immediately forced out of the circle, trembling slightly, and further outer, one after another leaves that had landed on the ground flew up in the air again, constantly hitting those hovering bamboo leaves.

Bi Wanjian sighed slightly, the sleeves of his robe flicked slightly, and the fallen leaves in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the iron sword in Yang Zhi's hand of course also landed.

"You can actually practice to this point, and you have also blended the sword technique, no wonder you want to give it a try, but Yang Zhi, if I tell you, in the capital, in the palace alone, there are no less than five masters above the ninth level, not to mention that Min Ruoying herself is a big master, do you still want to go?"

"The hatred of destroying the family is not shared." Yang Zhi said sharply.

Bi Wanjian sighed, "Go ahead, from now on, you are not a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." ”

"Thank you Uncle Master." Yang Zhi knelt down, "The Ten Thousand Swords Gate will always be in my heart. Zhushan will always be my home. (To be continued.) )