Thirty: Confucian saints in the world are not wrong, Taoist heaven…

“White Robe Feather Fan.”

“A leisurely stroll.”

“The white robe is not stained with blood.”

“Killing is like killing a dog.”

“Such style.”

“It is indeed Beiliang.”

“Xu Xiao’s seventh son.”

“Northern Liang Confucian Saint Ye Luoyang.”

not far away.

A middle-aged man in a robe.

He stopped in front of Ye Luoyang.

His eyes fixed on Ye Luoyang.

There seemed to be a sword light beating in his eyes.

Ye Luoyang still held the fan with one hand.

“Tangxi Sword Immortal.”

“Luoyang took the liberty of visiting today.”

“Don’t blame me yet.”

There was still a vague smile in his eyes.

“Ye Sheng, you have come all the way.”

“Like locusts crossing the border, there is no life left.”

“This is the Confucianism you speak of.”

“Or, this is Beiliang’s style!”

A look of horror flashed in Lu Baijie’s eyes.

At any rate, he was also referring to the realm of Xuan, a first-rank master of heaven and man.

Naturally, he could sense the situation in Lu’s mansion.

Although he knew Ye Luoyang himself, why was he like this.

But he, Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie, is a member of the Lu family!

How could he watch Ye Luoyang go on a killing spree!

Kill his people!

“Lu Baijie.”

“What does seeking revenge in the rivers and lakes have anything to do with Beiliang?”

“Even if there is no Beiliang behind Luoyang.”

“Can your Lu family find revenge?”

“No matter how big the Liyang Dynasty is, no matter how many masters there are.”

“It’s no bigger than the feather fan in Luoyang’s hands.”

“And this time is also to teach the Lu family a lesson.”

“I never thought of destroying your Lu family.”

“Tangxi Sword Immortal.”

“It’s also thanks to your care for my eldest sister in the past. Otherwise, Luoyang wouldn’t wait for you so laxly now that there is no chicken or dog left in the Lu family.”

Ye Luoyang’s eyes were slightly cold.

Even if today’s move is a bit inappropriate.

But so what?

The wind and rain in the world are passed down from afar.

He, Ye Luoyang, didn’t care.

Xu Zhihu didn’t care much.

Back to Beiliang.

Even Liyang Dynasty.

You also have to weigh your weight.

Will they still be because of a Lu family?

And offended Beiliang.

“You are a terrifying monster.”

“Confucianism can be so murderous!”

“It really makes the world unbelievable!”

Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie heard the words.

Pupils shrank.

look up.

really.

All the dead servants in the entire Lu Mansion.

Including their relatives and friends of the Lu family.

They all fell to the ground in a mess.

There was not a single scar on his body.

There is no god between the pupils.

and physical vitality.

It is enough to prove the horror of Ye Luoyang’s cultivation.

And the flowers and plants in this courtyard.

But still intact.

Just this control.

It was already terrifying.

And Ye Luoyang at this time.

He has come to Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie’s side.

“TangXi Jianxian. ”

“It’s a lesson.”

“My eldest sister is not happy to marry into Jiangnan.”

“Rumours are flying all over the Lu family.”

“Except for you alone.”

“No one will explain it to my eldest sister.”

“Then this is retribution.”

“I said that my family members can’t take care of each other.”

“The Confucianism in Luoyang is the Confucianism who kills the Tao.”

Ye Luoyang opened his mouth lightly, but it shook like thunder.

Teng!

Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie got up instantly.

He even distanced himself from Ye Luoyang.

“Ye Luoyang.”

“Although the Lu family is not exterminated today.”

“But it is already a purgatory on earth.”

“Lu Baijie knows that he is not your opponent.”

“Fight for this life.”

“And let your blood be spilled on the spot.”

Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie couldn’t suppress the anger in his heart, and then he shouted loudly.

The Baxiu sword in his hand flickered with cold light.

Then it flew up.

immediately.

Infinite sword intent.

Startled.

Domineering differentiation.

One life two.

Two begets three.

Three lives are endless.

Infinity and infinity.

Impermanence.

There was a cold light, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Turned into Jianhe.

In an instant, he strangled towards Ye Luoyang.

clang clang clang!

Jianhe contends.

Sword intent moves mountains and rivers.

Invincible.

overwhelming.

The surging sword intent contrasted with Ye Luoyang’s tiny body.

It seemed that Ye Luoyang could be torn apart in the next moment.

However

clang clang clang!

The sound of the sword.

But like those dead waiters.

Still unable to get close to Ye Luoyang’s body.

Still in an instant.

The handle long sword collapsed!

The mighty sword is broken and has no action.

tread! tread! tread!

On the other hand, Ye Luoyang’s figure was still moving forward.

Scholars should be polite and courteous.

Even if killing people is like slaughtering dogs.

Also have to show a gentleman.

But this falls in the eyes of ordinary people.

Except for taunting.

It is full of malice.

There is also a feeling of pretending to be a fork.

But Ye Luoyang was still the same, with the same speed.

Take your time.

Whoosh!

Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie immediately flew back.

However.

What makes Lu Baijie extremely frightening is that no matter how fast he flies

Ye Luoyang, who was strolling in the garden, never lost the distance from him, and still followed him closely.

The realm of celestial phenomena.

Change the sky with your own power.

shrink into an inch.

Fairy means.

Just when Lu Baijie was terrified.

Ye Luoyang had already come to him.

Wearing a white robe.

Spotless.

Reminiscent of a gifted gardener.

Just about to chant a poem.

Then Ye Luoyang raised a finger slightly.

very slow.

But even Lu Baijie couldn’t avoid it at all.

Ye Luoyang hit her directly between the eyebrows.

And the next moment.

Lu Baijie completely lost consciousness.

“Those who have benefactors with Beiliang.”

“Leave you a chance.”

“Anyone who has enemies with Beiliang.”

“It should also be destroyed.”

“This is Ye Luoyang’s code of conduct.”

“I hope you don’t make mistakes in the future.”

“Today, the Lu family will be rooted out, as long as you stay.”

“The century-old family is still there.”

Ye Luoyang’s voice was still so clear.

This Jiangnan Lu family is a century-old family.

It is also the Jiangnan literary world.

Back then, Beiliang married the Jiangnan Lu family.

It’s not just because of its status.

pity.

The Lu family doesn’t cherish it.

No wonder he, Ye Luoyang.

Besides.

At this time, Ye Luoyang was in the limelight in the world.

Beiliang Confucian saint.

It is highly praised by Shangyin Academy.

It is highly praised by Jixia Academy.

even.

The little sages and sages all admired Ye Luoyang very much.

And these are the three holy lands of Confucianism in the world.

This is enough to represent the character of the world’s literati.

A mere Jiangnan literary world.

Not pointing fingers at Ye Luoyang yet.

And among the talents in the south of the Yangtze River.

They would not think that Ye Luoyang was wrong.

Instead, it was Jiangnan Lu’s fault.

Only because Ye Luoyang has been recognized by the world.

nothing else.

“Such a method.”

“So ruthless.”

“New Confucianism and Taoism.”

“Beiliang Confucian Saint.”

“Honorable and awesome.”

A slightly emotional voice sounded.

Still dressed in Tsing Yi.

A head of long hair, black and white.

Tall and proud.

The whole body is full of the true meaning of Taoism.

“Taoist Tianzong, Bei Mingzi.”

Ye Luoyang raised his eyes slightly, the Xueji sword in the old man’s hand, although not out of its sheath,But still can feel a chill.

If it weren’t for Bei Mingzi, the elder of the Daoist Tianzong of the Great Qin Dynasty.

That is Xiaoyaozi of Daqin Taoist clan.

It can be seen that the momentum of the whole body is as light as dust.

Only Taoist Tianzong is in charge of teaching Bei Mingzi.



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