Dao Fruit

"The sound of the whip is shocking, this scholar actually has secret cultivation! He was mistaken!"

Master Xie was in mid-air, but he was not panicked. His eyes were focused and he caught the trajectory of the whip. He touched his waist with his right hand, and with a "clang" sound, the cold light flashed, the long knife came out of his body, and he slashed forward!

"Even though it is powerful, his whip has no rules and is just relying on brute force! What use can it have?"

Master Xie was still thinking, and suddenly the green light flashed before his eyes, just like an illusion, and then he heard a "snap" sound, and the long knife was broken from it. Master Xie felt a pain in his chest, rolling in his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood. It spurted out and landed with a crash.

"What's going on? Illusion?"

Before he could finish his thoughts, another whip came down, hitting him directly in the face, until his skin was torn to pieces!

Qiu Yan's current strength was so great. Not to mention the increased power of essence and blood, the explosive power just from the resonance of light and dark energy was beyond what ordinary people could bear. Master Xie immediately covered his face and screamed.

"Does it hurt? You are a martial arts practitioner, and it is unbearable for you to be hit by a whip. My uncle and aunt are quite old, and they are prostitutes. They have no skills at all. You actually let your subordinates use whips to whip you! I never thought about them. Is it painful? Remember, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you!" Qiu Yan's eyes were cold, his arm shook, and he whipped out the whip again.

"Master, please stop!" The man surnamed Yan on the side of the road spoke again, but this time it was for Master Xie. I saw a shadow of a person flashing, and he had already appeared in front of Master Xie. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The whip in hand was grasped.

Bang bang bang!

The whip was originally full of strength, but when he grabbed it, it only jumped twice in his hand, swinging up and down and tightening.

Qiu Yan didn't say much when he saw this, and let go. He picked up the whip casually, turned around, and came to the side of a strong man who had fallen to the ground.

After the strong man landed, he rolled in pain at first, but now he was a little calmer. When he saw Qiu Yan approaching, he wanted to get up, but Qiu Yan was very fast. He reached him with one step, then raised his foot and stepped on it hard. That man's chest.

Click!

There was a horrifying sound of bone cracking, and the strong man screamed, hunched over like a shrimp, and the expressions of the people around him changed horribly.

"Since we've already taken action, there's no need to worry." With a change of thought, Qiu Yan took a step forward and walked towards the fallen man.

"Stop!" The big man surnamed Yan shook off the long whip in his hand and strode forward. In two or three steps, he stood in front of Qiu Yan. He looked at Qiu Yan with a solemn look in his eyes, "Young master, I see you are also a scholar. How do you start? Being so cruel, don’t sages advocate being kind to yourself and others?”

Qiu Yan stopped and was not worried. He shook his head and said, "Be kind to yourself and others? That's how you treat your friends, relatives, and those who are kind to others. You can't be merciful when you treat your enemies. What the sages teach is how to deal with others, not how to learn it." Lambs waiting to be slaughtered, the Book of Rites says, "Father's hatred cannot be shared, brother's hatred cannot be fought against, and friendship's hatred is in different countries." If you don't avenge your hatred, you will feel uncomfortable living under the same sky. This is to advocate people's revenge. of!"

"This scholar is so evil!" The big man surnamed Yan looked at Qiu Yan, his eyes changed, and he felt that the person in front of him had an unusual smell, but the morality in his heart made it difficult for him to retreat, so he still said, "You have to be merciful, and be merciful. By hurting people like this, you have completely offended the forces behind these people, and there will be future troubles, so it is better to make the issue as small as possible.”

"I'm just afraid it won't be a big deal!" Qiu Yan sneered, "You helped me and spoke uprightly. I respect you as a man and you don't go around in circles. My uncle's family has no master-slave contract with the Pan Mansion and they don't steal. Don’t rob, it’s an innocent family, but the guards from the Pan Mansion come to do it. This is bullying others with bad personal ethics, and they want to whip them. This is to hurt others, and neither morality nor law can tolerate it!”

In the Darui Dynasty, Confucianism was in power, and it emphasized morality as the mainstay and punishment as support, but it also paid attention to killing one person as a warning to others, and would never tolerate those typical examples.

His eyes swept over the several strong men who landed on the ground, and he said word by word: "What they did, if they are reported to the government, it will immediately be a crime of two years of apprenticeship. It will be fine if they don't seek revenge afterward. If they do it again Seeking revenge is adding guilt to crime, and of course Young Master Pan is not afraid of it, but it is hard to say what will happen to the lackey who protects the hospital. "

As he spoke, he walked around the big man named Yan.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. It's better to leave quickly. Otherwise, according to the temperament of the young master of Pan Mansion, you will also be implicated."

The matter was not complicated at the moment. Qiu Yan just thought about it for a moment and understood the reason. It should be that after the death of Pan Yuanwai, the power of the Pan family fell into the hands of the third young master Pan. There were other factors mixed in, so the Liu family was Get involved and be taken back as a scapegoat.

"Although the Liu family and I have no power, we are not soft persimmons who can be manipulated by others!"

After the thought fell, he stepped on the body of a big man who had fallen to the ground. The big man groaned and passed out.

His kick was not just to vent his anger, but directly knocked the breath out of the opponent's chest, dissipating the strength he had built up by beating his muscles and bones, which was equivalent to a waste of effort.

"These people are martial arts people recruited by Pan Mansion. They have a lot of martial arts. Although they are all at the foundation level, they are hard to beat with four hands. They can be weakened a little and cause less trouble."

Folks in this world have been talking about martial arts masters since ancient times, but when it comes to cultivation, they are limited to the life cultivation system, and the so-called masters are only at the foundation level.

In the blink of an eye, Qiu Yan arrived in front of Master Xie.

The leader had recovered from the severe pain and looked at Qiu Yan with fear. He really didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary scholar had such skills and was so cruel that he directly crippled the other six people!

"Don't act impulsively! Pan Mansion..." He tried to use the situation to pressure others.

Qiu Yan didn't listen and interrupted directly: "You guards are just running dogs. If I treat you leniently, the master behind you will not think of my kindness. It's the same offense. What's there to worry about? Unless I am willing to surrender, I will offend the Pan Mansion after all."

Before he finished speaking, Master Xie suddenly jumped up, his whole body surged, and rushed towards Qiu Yan, but before his body was fully straightened, Qiu Yan's foot had already landed on his chest. With a snap, Master Xie fell again, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

The big man surnamed Yan watched quietly without saying anything, but he muttered to himself: "Let's see how you deal with it. Once the Pan family heard it, they knew it was a big family in Yuanning Prefecture. If you offend such a family, it can't be settled with a few words. There will be endless troubles." He didn't take action. Master Xie and others were not good people. There was also a feud between them and Qiu Yan. He couldn't mediate, so there was no need to get involved.

With a "sizzle", Qiu Yan tore open the clothes of several big men, rolled them into a rope, tied up seven people, and then lifted them up one by one. After several trips, he put them all on the carriage.

The spectators around were all stunned at this time, and they were a little afraid of Qiu Yan and watched from a distance.

At this time, Qiu Yan took out the pen and ink from the car, ground it on the spot, and wrote an article with his wrist suspended. Then he raised his eyes and scanned the people around him. Everyone who saw it felt numb on their scalps, and many people quickly retreated.

"Everyone, is there anyone willing to help? Qiu will reward you handsomely."

Looking at everyone's reactions, Qiu Yan suddenly spoke and took out a silver cake from his arms.