Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"So it's you."
Along with this voice, a figure suddenly appeared behind the palace maid and slapped her.
Bang!
The palace maid spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"You … you … you are also …" The palace maid looked at the person behind her in disbelief.
It was the eunuch who had been standing beside her.
"Xiao Guizi, you …" Chen Qian exclaimed.
Chen Qian and Liu Zhenghe were shocked. The situation had changed so quickly that they didn't know how to react.
A look of interest appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes. He did not expect that there would be two outsiders here.
The palace maid took her last breath and died with her eyes wide open.
At the same time, an old man appeared at the entrance of the ruins. His face was gloomy and he was cursing.
He didn't even know the identity of the person who had attacked him.
After Xiao Guizi killed the palace maid, he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Hand it over and I'll spare your life."
Yang Xuan stuffed the mirror into his pocket and said with a faint smile, "If you want the mirror, come and get it yourself."
Xiao Guizi laughed sinisterly and didn't say anything. He turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Yang Xuan. His hands flashed coldly and pierced toward Yang Xuan's eyes.
It was a long silver needle.
For some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly thought of the Sunflower Manual. When Xiao Guizi attacked, it was very similar to the Sunflower Manual in the wuxia movies of his previous life.
But in the next moment, Xiao Guizi's face was filled with disbelief.
"This is impossible!" He lowered his head and looked at the palm on his chest. Then, darkness came and he didn't know anything.
Yang Xuan pulled back his hand and looked indifferent.
No matter how powerful you are, can you compare to a deity who uses cheats?
As the saying goes, it feels good to use cheats for a while. Xiao Guizi's defeat wasn't unjust.
Chen Qian and Liu Zhenghe were dumbfounded. They couldn't react to the changes that happened one after another.
Yang Xuan smiled at Chen Qian and said, "This is a blessing in disguise for you. I helped you deal with two dangerous factors. How are you going to thank me?"
Chen Qian's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything.
Of course, Yang Xuan was just joking. After laughing again, he flew out of the palace.
Regardless of Chen Qian, Yang Xuan's goal was very clear.
East Sea.
The passage to another world was located on a small island in the East Sea.
They didn't make too many stops along the way. When Yang Xuan saw the East Sea, it was raining heavily.
There was a fishing boat on the shore, and on the fishing boat were a pair of grandfather and grandson. Their clothes were ragged, and their faces were sallow and emaciated. It could be seen that their lives were extremely difficult.
When Yang Xuan entered the cabin, the two of them were drinking a bowl of light fish soup.
"Sir, is it possible to go out to sea?" Yang Xuan asked.
Panic appeared on the old fisherman's face.
Yang Xuan could jump up and directly appear on the boat. He was undoubtedly a legendary martial arts master.
"Hero, we can go out to sea, but we have to wait for the rain to stop." The old fisherman didn't dare to delay. He quickly stood up and said anxiously.
Yang Xuan didn't care. He wasn't in a hurry. If the rain stopped, then so be it.
He took out a stack of golden leaves and tossed it to the old fisherman. After some thought, he tossed over two silver ingots and some silver shards.
He took these along the way. Now that he didn't need them, he might as well give them to someone else.
The old fisherman panicked. "Hero … Hero, you don't need so much … so much …"
Yang Xuan smiled. "It's fine. I'll give it to you. Take it."
The old fisherman tried to refuse for a long time. Seeing that he couldn't refuse, he anxiously put it away and placed it in a small drawer.
After some thought, he still felt uneasy. He took it out again, opened a secret compartment on the deck, and placed the golden leaves and silver inside.
"Thank you, hero." The old fisherman knelt on the ground, extremely emotional.
With this money, he could exchange it for a better fishing boat and improve the lives of the grandfather and grandson.
After Yang Xuan sat down, the eleven or twelve-year-old boy who had been silent all this while suddenly said, "Uncle, are you a martial arts master?"
Yang Xuan was stunned. He touched the beard on his chin that he hadn't shaved for a long time before he understood.
The old fisherman's expression changed drastically. "Little Yu, don't talk too much."
At the same time, he looked at Yang Xuan worriedly.
Such a martial arts master was temperamental. Who knew if he would accidentally offend him and cause him to go on a killing spree?
Yang Xuan signaled to the old fisherman that it was fine. He then smiled at the boy and said, "Yes. Are you Little Yu?"
Little Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Then, are your martial arts high? How high? "
That was a very rude question. The old fisherman tried his best to signal Little Yu with his eyes, but Little Yu didn't see it at all.
"Hmm, probably no one in this world is better than me," Yang Xuan said after some thought.
He wasn't lying. With his cheat code, he had derived the world's strongest martial art, Qian Kun Divine Skill, to the extreme. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the best in the world.
"Then, can you teach me?" The young Little Yu was interested and his face was filled with excitement.
"Little Yu, don't talk nonsense." The old fisherman panicked and scolded him on the spot.
Yang Xuan stopped him and asked with interest, "Oh? What do you plan to do after you learn martial arts? "
A hint of hatred appeared on Little Yu's face. "I want to give Wang Mazi a good beating."
Yang Xuan asked, "Who's Wang Mazi?"
Little Yu said with hatred, "Wang Mazi is a bully. He's always the one who steals our fish."
Yang Xuan looked at the old fisherman. The old fisherman sighed and said, "Hero, Wang Mazi's original name is Wang Ba. Because of the pockmarks on his face, his nickname is Wang Mazi. He's a bully here."
He didn't continue, but Yang Xuan already understood.
There was no shortage of bullies like this in any world.
After thinking for a while, he asked Little Yu, "What will happen after you beat Wang Mazi up?"
Little Yu was stunned. He had never thought about this before. After a moment of silence, he hesitated and said, "I think there might be many Wang Mazi in the world. I'll go find them one by one and beat them up so that they won't dare to bully others anymore."
Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "What will happen after that? Have you thought about it? If you beat them up now, they might stop bullying others because they're afraid of you. But what will happen after you leave? What if they bully others again? "
Little Yu was stunned. This question was a little difficult for a young man like him who had never seen the world.
Yang Xuan saw that he didn't answer and smiled. "Actually, there's a simpler way that can solve this once and for all."
"What way? Tell me quickly. "Little Yu was interested and asked hurriedly.
"Kill every Wang Mazi and they won't bully others anymore," Yang Xuan said meaningfully.
Little Yu fell into deep thought. After a long time, he seemed to have understood something. He shook his head firmly and said, "That won't do. Although they bully others, they have never killed anyone. If we kill them all, it'll be too unfair."
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed and he continued to ask, "What if they've killed someone?"
"Then we'll still have to hand them over to the authorities and use the national law to deal with them," Little Yu said without hesitation.
"Will you always insist on this?"
"I'll always insist on this," Little Yu said firmly without hesitation.
At that moment, Yang Xuan vaguely saw that there seemed to be a strange aura on Little Yu's body. That was …
The next moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.
That aura actually had the shadow of Dao.
What was Dao?
Yang Xuan suddenly remembered Xiang Donglai's question.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "What's your name?"
"I'm Mo Xiaoyu."
"Alright, Mo Xiaoyu. Are you willing to take me as your master?"
"I'm willing. I want to learn martial arts. I want to set rules for all the evildoers in the world. I want them to stop bullying others and know how to follow the rules." Mo Xiaoyu's voice spread out in the rain, accompanied by waves of thunder.
"Alright. Remember, your master's name is Yang Xuan. Don't forget what you said today."
Under the old fisherman's inexplicably excited gaze, Mo Xiaoyu knelt down respectfully.
This was Yang Xuan's fourth disciple. In a world where reality was unknown.
She was called Mo Xiaoyu.
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