Seeing Bi Wanjian walking into the depths of the bamboo sea, Fu Baoshi couldn't help but be stunned. It was not until this time that he realized that his senior brother was not ignoring the Wanjian Sect, but his focus was completely different from his.

What I value is the rise, fall, honor and disgrace of the Wanjian Sect, and the current prosperity, so I am determined to maintain this rare situation, but the senior brother values ​​eternal inheritance and the continuation of the bloodline of the Wanjian Sect. As the senior brother said, the Tang Dynasty rose more than a thousand years ago and was prosperous for a while, but it was finally destroyed. However, the Nantian Gate, which rose with the Tang Dynasty, was still the first sect of the current Qi Kingdom after a thousand years. Before the rise of the Min clan, the Wanjian Sect was just an unknown small sect on Zhushan. Over the past hundred years, it has reached its peak. If you didn’t make plans early, you would be afraid that the fate would be in danger.

Standing there, stunned for a moment, and under the rush of disciple Ling Fei, Fu Baoshi turned around and walked towards the place where the disciples gathered halfway up the mountain.

Yang Zhi was lying alone and bloody on the ground, looking at the sky with his eyes blankly, his clothes were torn and his beard was stubborn. In addition to the smell of blood, he also had a strong sour smell. I don’t know how many days I haven’t taken a shower. The handsome young master of the turbid world had turned into a stinky man.

Shortly after being sent back to the Wanjian Sect by his father, bad news came one after another, and every time the new news arrived, it seemed that his father's situation would be more difficult. Yang Zhi was an extremely smart person. From the attitudes of his fellow brothers towards him, he could roughly understand the situation of the Yang family.

Wanjian Sect is the first sect in the Great Chu Dynasty and the best place for the children of powerful people to walk around. Here, from princes and nobles to ordinary officials, all kinds of children of officials gather together. As long as they have a little talent in martial arts, they will find ways to squeeze in with their sharp heads.

Zhushan, where the children of powerful and nobles gather together, is naturally well-informed. If there is a slight change in the court, the news is often the first to get. The change in a person's status here is often closely related to his family's status in the court.

Thinking back to the time, in the Wanjian Sect, he was the star of the moon. Who would have smiled and wanted to get in a trap? Of course, he also had the capital to be proud. In addition to his father being Yang Yihe, the left prime minister who was powerful in the world in the Great Chu, his own talent in martial arts was also praised by his teachers. At the age of 25, he had already had the seventh level skill. He and Princess Zhaohua Min Ruoxi have always been called the two gems of Chu State, and were once radiant.

After leaving the army, his first task was to escort the princess to the Western Region. Of course, he understood the profound meaning here. His father intended to create opportunities to get close to Princess Zhaohua, but he messed up. In the Western Region, he lost to the hands of an unknown little officer, and he lost miserably.

This blow and his father's big slap after returning made him suddenly realize that he was not as outstanding as he thought. In Wanjian Sect and Shangjing, the reason why he was as dazzling as the sun in the sky was not because of his talent, but more because he had a more dazzling father.

But now, this big tree has fallen.

Shortly after returning to the door, some cold words began to make noise in their ears. Those who used to wish they could hold his stinky feet began to look at him with their eyes squinted. Soon he realized that his father had stood in the wrong position in the dispute over the Great Chu Crownship and supported the eldest prince, but the second prince was the last one to gain power.

He didn't care much. With his father's status, even if he was in the wrong team, Min Ruoying would not do anything to his father.

But not long after, some people's attitude became extremely bad and they began to openly provoke. That was when his father resigned and stepped down. He was so angry that he did not act politely. Those people were naturally not his opponents, but what made him feel disappointed was that a teacher joined in, and the target was actually himself. In the end, he lost and was beaten up by those people.

From then on, this kind of thing happened one after another. Every time he was beaten, he would understand that the situation at home was even more difficult because those people were taking action more and more.

He was not a political idiot. The children of officials who grew up in Shangjing were as familiar with political games and rules as their families. He understood that political revenge had begun.

He finally understood why his father forcibly threw himself back to Zhushan despite the opposition of his grandmother and mother, or that his father had already had some premonition. If there was another place in Dachu that could protect him, it would be Zhushan.

But my father might never have imagined that even within the Zhushan Sect, how could he avoid such liquidation? Today those people really want their own lives, and Yang Zhi could feel it. If it weren't for senior brother Ling Fei coming here in time.

Lying on the ground like a dead person, Yang Zhi didn't think about it at all, because the news that came to Zhushan today completely defeated his last hope and sustenance.

The imperial guards had already rushed to Yang Yihe's hometown in Jinling. The Yang family would be arrested and imprisoned, and their property was confiscated. The new commander of the inner guard Yang Qing had already arrived in Zhushan, so his purpose was naturally self-evident.

Instead of being captured by them and brought to the prison, it would be better to be killed here. Thinking of the gloomy and horror in the prison, he shuddered without seeing the light of day.

There was a sound of footsteps coming to his side. He didn't want to open his eyes. Zhushan had no place to live. From the commander to the servants, the eyes looked like they were looking at dead people. Everyone came, it was better to give him a knife.

"Diet?" Hearing the voice of speaking, Yang Zhi opened his eyes suddenly. The white hair and familiar face that caught his eyes immediately made him cry. It was Fu Baoshi, his father's close friend, the one who always likes and cherishes him the most. At this moment, he was looking at himself with disgust and poking his body out of his toes.

"Master, you kill me, kill me! The Yang family is over, it's all over."

Fu Baoshi looked at Yang Zhi with a sneer. This man is talented and a rare talent in martial arts practice. It’s a pity that he grew up in a wealthy and noble family. He is cowardly and weak in will. If he cannot overcome these problems, he will never be able to enter the house. The Yang family collapsed. For Yang Yihe’s old friends, he was also very heartbroken, but from another perspective, it may not be a good thing for Yang Zhi.

It is normal for the ups and downs of officialdom, life and death. Yang Yihe is in a high position and must have figured out this problem. If Yang Zhi could work hard, it would be a good thing for the Yang family, but for the Wanjian Sect, there might be an extra pillar in the future.

"I want to die? Isn't it easy?" Fu Baoshi bent down and picked up Yang Zhi, and flew towards the mountain like a flying one.

With a bang, Yang Zhi was thrown heavily on the ground, and fell into mud and slowly got up. With his nose and face, he had a bruised and swollen face, and he had added some more dirt at this moment. Several grass sticks to his mouth, which looked so embarrassing.

Fu Baoshi pointed to some people outside the mountain gate and sneered: "Did you see it? Those people are all inner guards. They are not here to guard the Wanjian Sect's house. You know what they are doing?"

"They are waiting for you to walk out of the mountain gate, and then they catch you back to Shangjing to reunite with your father. Then you and your father go to the underworld together, which fulfills your wish. Yang Zhi, you want to die, go out of the mountain gate now, I will not stop you."

Yang Zhi stared at the inner guards outside the mountain gate, and at this time, the people were also looking at him. His body trembled violently. Yang Zhi cried bitterly, his legs became weak, and he sat down on the ground.

"A real man, he will shed blood but not tears!" Fu Baoshi looked at him coldly, "I have been with your father for decades. He is just a weak scholar, but I have never seen him shed a tear. You have practiced so many years in vain, but you are a coward."

"Your father must be unable to escape death this time, but if he dies, will the Yang family be over? Are you not a member of the Yang family? If you don't even have this awareness, you will be useless to drive Yang Qing out of the mountain gate and protect you."

Yang Zhi raised his tearful eyes and said, "Sect Master?"

"Do you think Wanjian Sect doesn't care about you anymore? Whether it is the sect leader or me, they are willing to protect you, but your pussy looks make me feel disgusted. Why don't you die with your father?"

"My father was wronged. Over the years, he has devoted himself to the Great Chu, but he ended up like this." Yang Zhi gritted his teeth.

"Unforgivable?" Fu Baoshi sneered, "In the battle for the throne, standing in the wrong team is the biggest crime. This is the case for ordinary officials, let alone people like your father. Seeing you look angry, can you still want to avenge your father?"

Yang Zhiran turned around: "Why don't you want to take revenge, why don't you?"

Fu Baoshi laughed, "Just because of you? Not to mention those royal masters, you can beat the inner guards outside the mountain gate? When you start to fight, they can kill you like an ant."

With a loud bang, Yang Zhi knelt in front of Fu Baoshi, "Please teach me my uncle."

"I have nothing to teach you." Fu Baoshi said coldly: "Save you down, I have already had a great relationship with the sect leader, but I can give you a clear path."

"Go to the Ten Thousand Sword Formation. Where can I go to train myself? Either come out alive, reborn, avenge your father, or die inside, and be destroyed." Fu Baoshi threw down this sentence, turned around and left.

Ten Thousand Sword Formation! Yang Zhi sat on the ground again. As a disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, how could he not know the Ten Thousand Sword Formation? With his current level, entering the Ten Thousand Sword Formation will almost last for a lifetime.

I don't know how long it took, but he slowly stood up and looked back at outside the mountain gate. The inner guards were still standing, looking at him coldly.

He slowly turned around and walked up the mountain. The Wanjian Valley and Wanjian Formation were either reborn or died.
Chapter completed!