Jun Hanshang's appearance was a bit beyond Ye Yuan's expectations, but this time Jun Hanshang's appearance was different from the last time, and this time he was dressed very formally.

A Confucian robe with an ancient style, long sleeves and long sways, cloth crown on his head, jade belt on his waist, and a long sword with white teeth hanging around his waist. The Confucian etiquette represented by every move can make the Confucian scholars in Xianyang City feel ashamed to death.

The demon of painting still looked so ignorant, but he had no intention of any adverse effects on Jun Hanshang. He seemed to have never seen Jun Hanshang at all. This is enough to prove that the demon of painting and Jun Hanshang are very familiar, so familiar that even if he loses his mind, he will not be difficult for Jun Hanshang.

Jun Hanshang looked at Ye Yuan, who was sitting in the deepest part of the gully on the ground to repair his injuries, stood three feet in front of Ye Yuan and stopped, with his hands and chest, and then crossed his hands and his chest to perform an extremely complex set of ancient rituals.

Then he took out the simplest wax seal letter from his arms, nodded slightly, and said, "Fellow Taoist Gu, my master is welcome."

As he said that, he stood there and watched Ye Yuan not step forward.

Ye Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little surprised. Seeing all this, Ye Yuan knew that the rumors would always be just rumors and could not be true. Among them, Jun Hanshang was a disciple of the Grand Tutor of the Great Qin. However, after thinking about it, although neither of them had denied it, they had never admitted it.

Ye Yuan naturally wouldn't be idiot to ask you if your master isn't a grand tutor.

Ye Yuan once heard Changsun Wuji say that Confucianism pays the most attention to the Tao of etiquette. This extremely complex ritual is only available when Confucianism invites guests. The person who invites himself must be sufficient. Generally, he is the personal disciple of the invitation, and there are extremely strict requirements in terms of clothing, speech, and etiquette. Changsun Wuji once told Ye Yuan about the Confucianism in his spare time, but Ye Yuan was not interested in these fancy things.

However, I have never eaten pork and seen pig run. Naturally, I understand that the identity of the inviter is not simple. This is a simple wax seal. This kind of thing is not safe in the world of mortals. However, it represents an attitude in the world of cultivation. Jun Hanshang stood three meters away with a letter, which is also a kind of etiquette. You must get close after you have received Ye Yuan's approval, and then hand the letter to Ye Yuan himself.

He was puzzled, but he felt it was natural. He nodded and Ye Yuan said, "I'm working hard."

As soon as these words were said, Jun Hanshang walked from Ye Yuan's side, handed the letter to Ye Yuan's hands with both hands, and then retreated three meters away. The three meters away was the closest distance to treat people who were not close in the cultivation world. Standing here also represents a kind of sincerity.

Ye Yuan opened the letter and a line of words appeared on it, the first, the main text, the signature, and the seal, everything was included, and it was extremely formal.

"Your Highness: Things are necessary, and things change. Please come to Bailu Academy to talk about it. You will naturally solve the crisis of your superiors easily. Old Bailu respect you."

Ye Yuan looked at the letter and frowned slightly. The tone was obviously asking for something, but when it came to crisis, Ye Yuan suddenly felt a sense of danger, and a feeling of danger seemed to be approaching.

After Ye Yuan read the letter, the handwriting on the letter disappeared, leaving only a piece of white paper. Ye Yuan stood up and said, "Let's lead the way."

Jun Hanshang nodded, then bowed slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist Gu, please!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yuan suddenly felt a dangerous sensation. He took a step lightly under his feet without any fluctuations in space, but the person was already thousands of feet away. As soon as Ye Yuan stepped out, a long purple-gold sword suddenly appeared above his head like a meteor and fell to where Ye Yuan was just now. The sword was inserted on the ground and made a gentle moan. Cracked like spider webs appeared on the ground.

With a loud bang, countless sharp sword energy suddenly burst out from the cracks like spider webs on the ground, and in an instant, everything in the area of ​​a hundred feet was cut into the smallest powder, as if it turned into powder in an instant, so fast that no sound was made.

Then I heard a sound of swords. The purple gold sword flashed and disappeared. In the air, the second sword emperor slowly fell down with a rebellious look on his face. He looked at Ye Yuan and said, "Gu Yuan, put down what you got in the Great Yuan Treasure House, and I can let you have a way out."

Ye Yuan looked at the Second Blade Emperor with a smile without any smile on his lips and said, "It is rumored that the third palace master of Qixuan Juesha Palace, the Second Blade Emperor, is just a cultivator who only knows how to practice, a martial arts cynic who practices swords. He is similar to an idiot in other things, but Gu has a different view. Those who regard you as an idiot are idiots, right?"

The second sword emperor held the knife in one hand and carried the sword weapon on his shoulder. He laughed and said, "Okay, it doesn't take much trouble to talk to smart people. I don't talk nonsense to you. I hand over what you got from the big ingot treasure house to me. I just pretend that I have never seen you. This time you have stabbed a hornet's nest and you can't stand it!"

The second sword emperor was so sure that Ye Yuan knew that this guy was not talking nonsense, but Ye Yuan was sure that he had only taken away the spirit stones in the big ingot warehouse and did not take any other things, but he just didn't know what these people were doing. It seemed that he was sure that the things they were looking for were taken away by Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan waved his hand and said seriously: "Can't even provide spirit stones in Qixuan Juesha Palace? Since that's the case, why don't the sword emperor follow Gu? At least, Gu can provide you with enough spirit stones."

As he said that, Ye Yuan waved his hand and stretched out a pile of ninth-grade spirit stones to throw them towards the Second Sword Emperor, saying, "Your Majesty, you must be welcome."

The Second Blade Emperor snorted coldly, a white air spurted out of his nostrils, and then turned into a trace of knife air, instantly strangling the pile of ninth-grade spirit stones into powder, and a trace of murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and he said gloomyly: "Little guy, don't toast and not eat the punishment for wine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Hanshang, who was standing beside him suddenly blocked the middle between the Second Dao Emperor and Ye Yuan, with a warm smile, bowed slightly, and said, "Old Dao Emperor, my master invites fellow Taoist Gu. Your Dao Emperor has any grudges with fellow Taoist Gu. Please solve them after fellow Taoist Gu leaves Bailu Academy, okay?"

The Second Blade Emperor snorted disdainfully and said, "Hmph, is Yang Yuxin? If I were in Xianyang City, I was not his opponent, but he only had half his life left now. Can't he dare to come and suppress me?"

Jun Hanshang shook his head with a smile and said solemnly: "No, Senior Brother Yang is responsible for his own fault. Nothing he can do is we can stop him. This time it was an invitation from the family master, not Senior Brother Yang."

The Second Blade Emperor was also stunned. Obviously he didn't know the news, and seemed to have thought of something. His eyes couldn't help but feel a little solemn, and he said, "What is Master Ling?"

Jun Hanshang's face turned solemn and said, "The head of Bailu Academy, the old man Bailu!"

The second sword emperor couldn't help but become solemn when he heard this. Jun Hanshang continued: "This time it was the invitation of the master of the family. If the master of the sword emperor insisted on stopping it, then although Hanshang is not a match for the sword emperor, he still has the magic of painting here. This time, the master of the magic of painting was personally told by the magic of painting."

The second sword emperor looked ugly and could hear the meaning of this sentence. The devil was regained by the old man Bailu. Over the years, one of them stayed in the Bailu Academy and never left. This time, the devil suddenly appeared, and everyone had guessed that it was the old man Bailu. If it was the old man Bailu’s meaning, the second sword emperor thought he could no longer stop Ye Yuan.

At this moment, a cloud of auspicious clouds slowly condensed and formed. Misty fog rose up, and then the fog slowly dissipated. Huainanzi fell on the auspicious clouds and slowly fell down. Looking at everyone, he chuckled and said, "Come on uninvited, everyone, forgive me."

As soon as Huainanzi appeared, the confused painting demon suddenly turned ferocious, and a paintbrush suddenly appeared in his hand, as if he was stimulated, so he attacked Huainanzi. Huainanzi seemed to have expected it, and the auspicious cloud under his feet had disappeared from the spot and appeared thousands of feet away.

When Huainanzi disappeared, the place where he was just now suddenly appeared, and then collapsed instantly, and everything inside collapsed. Huainanzi stepped on the auspicious clouds and moved very quickly, and in an instant, it led to the painting demon disappearing.

However, before it disappeared from everyone's sight, a voice came over.

"Fellow fellow Taoist, work together to win it. After the matter is done, everyone has another plan."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Second Blade Emperor's eyes began to flash, obviously hesitating whether to take action.

Ye Yuan understood that masters of this level would not miss any opportunity. The Second Sword Emperor could not stop Ye Yuan by himself, but now it was different. Without the magic of painting, only Ye Yuan and Jun Hanshang were left, while Jun Hanshang showed only the cultivation level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, which seemed to be almost effortless.

Ye Yuan shook his head gently and said to Jun Hanshang: "Jun Hanshang, how did your wife die?"

Jun Hanshang was stunned, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but he did not speak.

Ye Yuan continued: "I dare not say it, but I still have no shame to say it?"

Jun Hanshang was stunned, silent for a moment, and whispered: "I have no face to say it."

Ye Yuan stood there expressionlessly and continued, "Is it because he died in front of you, but you can't do anything?"

Jun Hanshang was silent, but opposite, the Second Sword Emperor had obviously made a decision. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be lost. A gleam in his eyes flashed, and the Second Sword Emperor took action without warning, and the purple gold sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed.

A dazzling sword light flashed, and countless sword energy that seemed to be raining fell down first, covering Ye Yuan and Jun Hanshang.

Under the pull of the energy, Jun Hanshang shook his hand and a gray-blue sheathed sword appeared in front of him. With a low shout, a sword sounded across the world.

"Xia Yu, unsheath!"

He pinched a seal with his backhand, and a gray-blue sword swam in the air like a dragon. As he swam, countless sword energy rose up. In the sound of breaking through the air, sword energy collided with the sword energy of the Second Sword Emperor.

As the sword energy collided with the sword energy, it seemed as if countless swords and swords were fighting in the air, and all the sword energy and sword energy were also annihilated at the same time.

The second sword emperor was unsheathed, but there was no result in the battle. He seemed to know Jun Hanshang for the first time. He narrowed his eyes slightly before snorting coldly, saying, "Hmph! Great, I was surprised just now, why did Old Man Bai Lu's disciple have such skills? It turned out that his cultivation level had fallen. According to rumors, Old Man Bai Lu had a disciple who was obsessed with a woman, and it turned out that it was you."

Jun Hanshang's face was as deep as water, his eyes were half closed, but the sword technique in his hand did not tremble at all. When the sword technique was activated, the sword energy was driven more and more. On the outside of the sword, a shadow of the sword aura also appeared. The sword aura expanded rapidly, and in an instant it was a hundred feet long. With the waving, the momentum was far beyond the abilities of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan completely refused to take action, and even remembered the death of the Queen Mother of Daqin before, and made a decision in his heart.

He continued, "Jun Hanshang, do you really care about your woman?"

Jun Hanshang was unmoved and continued to fight with the Second Blade Emperor. When the Second Blade Emperor heard Ye Yuan's words, he laughed: "Haha, that's right, Jun Hanshang. You are not a softie, it is said that your woman died miserably. The Confucian Sect is all a group of hypocrites!"

Ye Yuan continued with a blank expression on his face, "Jun Hanshang. You are a waste that cannot even protect your own women."

The Second Blade Emperor didn’t know what Ye Yuan was thinking. During the battle, Jun Hanshang was originally defeated by the Second Blade Emperor, but Ye Yuan was still disturbing Jun Hanshang’s mind. Do you think he didn’t die fast enough?

Although he didn't understand, the Second Sword Emperor also felt that Jun Hanshang was difficult. If Jun Hanshang was the disciple of Old Bai Lu, then his talent back then would have been far greater than that of the Taifu of the Qin Dynasty. If the Taifu of the Qin Dynasty had not practiced the rituals among the six arts of the Confucian Sect, his cultivation would not be only in the Infant Stream Stage. Jun Hanshang's talent was even stronger than that of the Taifu of the Qin Dynasty, Yang Yuxin. Even if his cultivation fell, it would not be so easy to deal with.

At this moment, Ye Yuan was disturbing Jun Hanshang's mind. Although Jun Hanshang's actions had no effect, during the battle, the Second Sword Emperor clearly felt that the probability of Jun Hanshang's flaws increased. At this moment, there was no reason not to cooperate with Ye Yuan.

The second sword emperor waved another knife and continued to sneer: "Fellow Daoist Gu said it well, Jun Hanshang, you coward, soft cock, you can't even protect your own women. You can only be a dog under the crotch of those hypocrites in the Bailu Academy. What kind of man are you? I want me to say that your dead wife is blind. It's a pity. It's said that she is still a great beauty. If I had known that you were so cowardly in the early years, I would have snatched that beauty and loved her."

Before he finished speaking, Jun Hanshang's eyes had completely closed, but the movements in his hands became more ruthless.

On the side, Ye Yuan's eyes flashed with a ray of light, a smile appeared, and he left the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Jun Hanshang, you trash, your woman died so miserably. Why are you still alive? You are so confused. Why not die. Don't waste the vitality of the world. Your woman is so blind and deserves it!"

With the cooperation of the Second Sword Emperor, as soon as Ye Yuan said this vicious words, Jun Hanshang's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and a feeling that seemed to be ignited volcano erupted from Jun Hanshang.

"shut up!"

With a loud shout, Jun Hanshang held the Xia Yu sword in his hand, and a sword aura rushed towards Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan ignored him and ignored him, held a piece of white paper in his hand, and shook gently.

Seeing this piece of white paper, Jun Hanshang's eyes trembled. The sword that was blasting towards Ye Yuan involuntarily deviated a little, and the sharp aura hit Ye Yuan and blasted behind Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan showed a hint of pity in his eyes and said, "Waste."

The Second Blade Emperor laughed even more and said, "That's right, it's just that, trash, Jun Hanshang, if it were early, I would have to snatch your woman over and find a thousand or eight hundred men to love her..."

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's face turned solemn, and he glanced at Jun Hanshang, who seemed to be burning. Everyone could feel the rage.

Ye Yuan took a step forward, and the real person became illusory, then flew into the air and hid far away. Ye Yuan looked at the Second Sword Emperor, revealing a hint of sarcasm and said, "Sword Emperor, I want to thank you for your cooperation, but you are in great trouble..."

"Jun Hanshang, this guy killed your woman. If you weren't a waste that even a woman could not protect, you would beat this dog to death!"

The second sword emperor suddenly felt a bad feeling. On the opposite side, Jun Hanshang, who was shrouded in anger, suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned blood red, and the aura around him seemed to explode, and instantly increased thousands of times, and then began to surge in geometric shape.

In two or three moments, he had directly crossed the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the fetal transformation stage, and the return to the Yuan stage, and directly broke through to the infancy split stage, and then continued to surge, with a faster and faster speed.

The second sword emperor finally showed a hint of horror in his eyes. He held the knife in both hands and slashed straight down. A thousand-foot sword energy turned into a huge sword shadow, as if he was about to split the world and slashed towards Jun Hanshang.

But Jun Hanshang still stood there, his eyes red and his eyes stared at the Second Sword Emperor.

In the surrounding void, a sword intent that turned into substance slowly appeared. The sword intent condensed, turned into a drizzle and began to fall, and then it turned into a torrential rain in an instant, and a depressing atmosphere began to rise.

The second sword Emperor broke through the rain layer of more than ten feet and was eliminated. Jun Hanshang stood in the void, his eyes slightly closed, and he murmured softly: "Secret, Xia Yu!"

With a thunder, there was no other sound in the world, only the ticking sound of rain falling.

After a while, the ticking sound dissipated, the Second Blade Emperor was covered in blood, and his legs disappeared for some reason. He screamed and ran away in a panic.

At this moment, in the air, ice crystals instantly condensed, and countless tiny ice crystals instantly surrounded Ye Yuan and frozen it in it. (To be continued...)
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