Time passed quickly, and the next day came.

The spy sent by Hou San returned to the news that the people from Lingxiao Pavilion arrived and were at the Shan family.

Ye Xiuwen said dismissively: "Let the workers continue to build the construction and plan as usual."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and Hou San went down to make arrangements. At this time, Black Panther came in and said, "Fifth Master? I'm here? I'll let that stinky girl come out and support you?"

"No, you hide behind and wait for my order. The fifth master wants to kill someone. Isn't it reasonable to others? Do you understand?" Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile.

"I understand the fifth master, this time, even the Shan family has been solved. Hehe, that's the boss's wealth!" Black Panther sneered, and Ye Xiuwen waved his hand and he went down.

"It's really a storm, and the building is full of wind! I don't know when this stormy day is a head." Yue'er looked at the black panther who was out and sighed.

“Haha, pastoral life may not be suitable for us now.

Think about it, if one day, we are really idle, what can we do?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

"I don't know, maybe there is really nothing to do." Yue'er agreed with this statement.

"So! I think that living is fulfilling only in this way.

We practice martial arts, improve our strength, fight with others, and fight with heaven, and one day we will stand at the top of this world.

Sometimes, I want to thank those who put pressure on me. Otherwise, if I change my identity and become a farmer who rests at sunrise and sunset, how could I achieve this today?”

Ye Xiuwen asked again. Yue'er thought about it and felt that Ye Xiuwen was right. It was precisely because she had to compete with the God of Death all day long that she and Ye Xiuwen were so diligent.

People who practice martial arts are honest, but they also need diligence. Take her and Ye Xiuwen as an example. Since the two of them were tied together, they have been studying martial arts almost all the time except sleeping and eating every day.

When Ye Xiuwen was practicing, Yue'er also saw it. In order to even draw the sword six ways, Ye Xiuwen's wrist was swollen, and he couldn't even lift his arms while eating.

Therefore, it is better to say that Ye Xiuwen is extremely talented than to say that he is diligent enough. The efforts he put in are dozens of times, or even hundreds of times as hard as ordinary people.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is Ye Xiuwen's wisdom and his understanding of writing attainments.

Some obscure words in front of him were like eating and drinking water.

Someone once said this: One sentence of true transmission is one false transmission of half a book.

What I mean is that most of the martial arts moves written on paper are fake. Only the words of the master are true.

But in fact, this is not true. It is not that the master hid and tucked in the secrets of martial arts when writing martial arts books. It is that the ancients had the habit of cherishing words like gold.

For example: This is the reason why a few words in classical Chinese are explained in a basket.

When the master writes martial arts secrets, he considers the meaning of the words and integrates his own experience into it. That is also a great effort.

If you can't figure it out, you will naturally go astray.

Just like the Zeng family's Wind Demonic Art, the Zeng family has only comprehended the third level, and the words do not express the meaning, which is the reason.

So, it’s not that the master wrote a fake sutra, but that you didn’t understand it at all.

Ye Xiuwen is not the case. He studied characters in the Department of Archaeology and a graduate student in ancient Chinese.

He has been involved in the words he has seen and has never seen before. He can understand every word thoroughly and understand the meaning of the person who wrote this martial arts secret book.

In this way, he will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At this time, Yue'er had not noticed it yet, but in fact, the reason why she made rapid progress was also inseparable from Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen gave all kinds of elixirs, and various excellent martial arts. Ye Xiuwen has a basket of them, but Yue'er doesn't know how much he benefits from it.

She didn't check these things, but she just felt that she had made rapid progress, and was forced by this world like Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and never ignored these things, because today, he is still alive, that's enough.

"Fifth Master? The people from the Shan family and the people from Lingxiao Pavilion are here. There are more than a hundred people, all of whom are masters."

At this moment, Hou San came to report.

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand lightly, and Hou San turned around and shouted outside the yard: "Open the door to welcome guests!"

"Squeak, squeak,..."

In Duobao Pavilion, two vermilion-lacquered doors were slowly pushed open. Hou San ordered people to lift the huge Grand Master Chair out.

This Taishi chair has a nine-dragon pattern, made of golden nanmu, and is at least 1.5 meters high.

There is tiger skin on it, Ye Xiuwen lying on his side, while Yueer and Hou San stand on both sides of the Taishi Chair.

....................................................................................................

At the same time, the people from the Shan family arrived, and the person in charge was the eldest son of the Shan family, "Shan Mingju".

Shan Mingju was arrogant and arrogant. On the right is his second brother, Shan Mingfei, and on the left is his unscrupulous son, Shanyu.

Going further to the left, the wind, rain, thunder, lightning and the four masters of the Tiger Hall were all present.

Ye Xiuwen, the leader of the Tiger Hall of Lingxiao Pavilion, should have seen it. In the battle of the Cao Gang, the Lord of Lei Hall was killed in battle. But when he returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, there was another supplement.

In other words, the titles of these four hall masters remain unchanged. The four hall masters of the Tiger Hall have always been wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

In addition to the Tiger Hall, there are also Dragon Hall and Phoenix Hall, with a total of three halls, and twelve outer hall masters of the Yuanqi Realm.

But today, there are only four hall masters of the Tiger Hall, including wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Behind the four, there are more than 30 disciples from the blood coagulation stage, following closely behind.

The group came to the West Street. Boss Huang and others felt very regretful when they saw it. They thought to themselves: It would be better to give the fifth master a little later. Seeing that the Lingxiao Pavilion was not good, the four masters of the Tiger Hall were all present, and this was about to start a fight.

By then, the fifth master will die, will their money be given in vain?

"Miscal calculation, it's really miscalculation!" Boss Huang was extremely regretful, and the other warehouse owners were the same, pounding their feet and stamping their chests.

"Boss Huang? What should I do? I saw that the Shan family came to settle the score with Ye Xiuwen. Once he died, wouldn't our money be given for nothing?" said one of the owners of the warehouse.

"Yes! We were frightened by Ye Xiuwen yesterday and were confused. Even if we dragged it for a day, we could save the money. Boss Huang? Come and make an idea?"

Everyone was talking, and Boss Huang thought about it and waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not fooling you. Last time you asked for your own decisions. As a result, it was all my fault. I took 100,000 taels of silver by myself. The flesh still hurts now!"
Chapter completed!