"Who are you, Your Excellency, and what do you want to do?"
This person stopped less than ten meters away from Zhao Jin and others. Zhao Jin took the lead and took a step forward, bowing his hands in a standard gentleman's manner.
Song Qingru beside him was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Jin, who had ridiculed corrupt Confucianism, could still use the Confucian gentleman's etiquette. However, Mu Qianshan and others had no unusual expressions. In their hearts, their brother Zhao could reach out and pick up the stars. They would all take this skill for granted, except for him, Zhao Jin couldn't do it.
"My surname is Wang, and my last name is only the character Yu. I have met all the geniuses."
Even though Wang Yu was discovered by Zhao Jin and others and had to face everyone, his attitude was still neither humble nor arrogant. His words and actions were in line with etiquette, and he seemed not to be afraid of Zhao Jin and others.
"Fuck, this pussy is so coquettish!"
Xie Zhishan, the third eldest son of the Xie family, looked at this person's graceful demeanor and couldn't help shouting.
Although Xie Zhishan's voice was not loud, the people present were all spiritual masters with sharp ears and eyes. It was not good to say this in front of others.
But the other party seemed not to hear anything and still looked at Zhao Jin and others with a gentle expression.
"I heard that the Wang family in Taiyuan gave birth to a Qilin son who is rare in a century. He is the youngest son of the current head of the family, Wang Zhe. I wonder what your relationship is with the Wang family in Taiyuan?"
Mu Qianshan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and as if he thought of something, he took a step forward and saluted the opponent with cupped fists.
Everyone looked at Mu Qianshan in surprise. Xie Zhihong, the boss of the Xie family who was the most well-informed among the group, had not thought of this. How did Mu Qianshan, who lived in isolation, know this?
"When I was young, I traveled all over the country with my master and once visited the Wang family in Taiyuan."
After hearing Mu Qianshan's explanation, everyone was even more surprised.
The Wang family in Taiyuan has a very long history, and even if its family lineage were to go back thousands of years, it would only be stronger. The well-known historical celebrities Wang Yun, Situ of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and later Wang Xizhi and Wang Anshi were all descended from the Wang family in Taiyuan. This is the so-called iron-clad family and the flowing emperor.
The Taiyuan Wang family's inheritance of spiritual masters is also very special. Apart from the ordinary martial arts, the most powerful one is the Nawen one.
Most of the disciples of the Wang family in Taiyuan are Confucian monks. When a Confucian scholar reaches a certain level of practice, his own destiny will echo with the heaven and earth, enough to cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. Represented by the Golden Words and the Heavenly Constitution, one's own luck affects the flow of the rules of heaven and earth, thereby achieving incredible effects.
A mouth and a pen can suppress most spiritual masters from lifting their heads.
Originally, the Wang family in Taiyuan had weakened and lost its ancestral glory.
But in the previous generation, the Wang family in Taiyuan had a hero, Wang Xiuzhi, who decisively stood up and mobilized the entire family to help Emperor Taizu of Qian Kingdom, who was still in a weak state at the time. It was obvious that his desperate gamble was right.
After Taizu founded the country, he generously rewarded the Wang family without being stingy at all. This also made the status of the Wang family in Taiyuan rise in the Qian Kingdom. But what people didn't expect was that the visionary head of the family, Wang Xiuzhi, retreated bravely and issued a family motto that Wang family disciples were not allowed to serve as officials.
Although he encountered incomprehension and opposition from too many people, Wang Xiuzhi's momentum and voice were too powerful, and everyone in the Wang family could only obey his orders.
For this, the Emperor Taizu appreciated this very much. Not only did he give a large piece of land as a fiefdom to the Wang family, but he also married his youngest daughter to Wang Xiuzhi's son Wang Maozhi, and this former Qianguo The princess is the mother of the current head of the Wang family in Taiyuan.
When Emperor Taizu returned power to the people, the world realized how far-sighted Wang Xiuzhi was. Countless aristocratic families were wiped out, and the Wang family in Taiyuan became one of the few well-preserved thousand-year-old aristocratic families.
After years of reproduction and management by three generations of good people, the Wang family in Taiyuan became stronger and stronger. Later, they responded to the national family planning call and implemented the strategy of elite training, reducing the number of tens of thousands of people to the current number. The three thousand tribesmen who dominate Taiyuan are the ones who cannot be provoked in the entire Jin Province and even the entire Qian Kingdom.
Zhao Jin and others did not expect that the "Demon Subduing Hands" faction would be qualified to visit the Taiyuan Wang family. They were the Taiyuan Wang family, one of the top forces in the Qian Kingdom, and only the Diamond Temple where Master Mingzhen once stayed could. Qualified to talk to the Wang family on an equal footing.
Sure enough, this "Devil-Conquering Hands" faction still has something to offer...what the heck!
"It's just that a member of the Wang family is my master's old friend and entered through the back door."
A bitter smile appeared on Mu Qianshan's lips. It would not be easy to crush a behemoth like the Wang family to death. He was not qualified to walk through the main entrance of the Wang family's compound now.
"I don't say my father's surname. He is my father. He is not very talented. I am the Qilin son of the Wang family as you call me."
When Wang Yu said this, there was no trace of pride on his face, as if he was stating a fact. In other words, he did not feel that his status as the Qilin son of the Wang family was worth being proud of.
"Brother, you don't have to be like this. I believe that the next time you pass by my Wang's house, it will be easy for you to enter my Wang's house."
Wang Yu's evaluation of Mu Qianshan is not low. Those who can be taken seriously by the Wang family in Taiyuan must be the real top genius of Qian Kingdom, and they are the kind who have grown up. A genius who has not grown up is not a genius.
Well, you have to at least grow to the level of Uncle Song, right?
Zhao Jin silently thought in his heart that this Taiyuan Wang family was mentioned by his old man when he was a child, and the hero of the Wang family, Wang Xiuzhi, was even praised by his old man. Go out and listen, that old scholar from the Zhao family has always praised others.
"Thank you, Your Excellency Liao Zan!"
Mu Qianshan raised his hand to Wang Yu. If this person was really the Qilin son of the Wang family, his status would be truly extraordinary. In terms of birth, Mu Qianshan was completely different from him.
Everyone carries the sedan chair, and you have to carry it when someone gives you face. He is no longer a fledgling, arrogant young man.
"I'm just looking for someone. I passed by here and came to watch the show. You beat yourselves. You are done with it now. I'll leave right now."
After the exchange so far, Zhao Jin and others still have good senses about Wang Yu, but the world of the spiritual master is too complicated, and it is necessary to have the intention of harming others and the intention of guarding against others.
The Wang family in Taiyuan has a great reputation, but its name alone cannot scare Zhao Jin and others. Who knows whether he is true or false.
Mu Qianshan was a lonely man. He was barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He would run away if he could. He couldn't hide out of the country. He still didn't believe that the Wang family could keep chasing him abroad.
The same is true for the three brothers of the Xie family. Their hometown is in western Hunan. That area is a mixed bag of good and bad people. Even the power of the Wang family is difficult to influence in it.
Song Qingru was born into an extraordinary family. Although she couldn't compare to a family of spiritual masters like the Wang family, she couldn't resist the fact that she didn't know how powerful the Wang family was. Those who don't know are fearless.
Not to mention Zhao Jin. If he was really hunted by the Wang family, then his second uncle, third uncle, aunt and Uncle Song would have killed him in the ancestral land of the Wang family, not to mention his Zhao family old man Taishan Zhao. , so in his eyes, Taiyuan Wang family, haha... at least a little better than fart.
Perhaps the only one who is worried is Master Mingzhen. He is just a small abbot of Dongshan Temple. If he really does something to the children of the Wang family, the King Kong Temple, his former master behind him, may not be able to stand up for him. His The master would definitely do it, but he really didn't want to trouble his old master anymore. He had already done too much for him.
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
Xie Zhishan, who is stiff and strong, is not used to Wang Yu. Do you think this is your back garden? Come when you want and leave when you want?
"It's okay, let him go."
Xie Zhishan was about to make a move, but Zhao Jin reached out and stopped him.
Xie Zhishan's heart: Which bitch dares to stop your uncle and me? Oh, it's Brother Zhao, just pretend I didn't say anything.
Zhao Jin, who had saved Xie Zhishan's life more than once, was closer to Xie Zhishan than his biological father. Even if he was asked to sell his butt, he would not refuse. Of course, Zhao Jin would not let him do such a thing. No special hobbies.
"This person's cultivation is not weak, but he has no malicious intentions. There is no need for us to make trouble."
Zhao Jin spoke and everyone nodded.
"Thank you very much, dear geniuses. We will see you on the top of the mountain in the future. See you soon."
Wang Yu clasped his fists at a few people. It would be best if he could walk without using weapons. He could feel that the group of people in front of him were not weak in strength, especially Zhao Jin in the middle, which had already caused him to have a premonition of danger. The alarm frightened him very much. If you really want to keep him, it's not necessarily impossible, otherwise a genius like him wouldn't take the initiative to call Zhao Jin and others the genius of the Qian Kingdom.
"Oh, by the way, little genius, for the sake of us being a family eight hundred years ago, let me remind you that the people in your stone prison have been stolen by a 'thief', over there went!"
Wang Yu, who was about to leave, paused for a moment, glanced at Wang Dashan in the innermost place, and pointed in the distance. When the other party heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly ran in the direction of the stone prison that he had summoned with his spiritual power.
With a wave of his hand, the stone prison shrank into the ground like an elevator. Looking inside the stone prison, there was only the green snake woman lying on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die. There was a yellow talisman beside her.
"Xiao Qing! Damn it, where is Sister Yan?"
Everyone gathered in the direction of Wang Dashan, and sure enough, the woman in the white snake mask he had just protected was nowhere to be found. Unexpectedly, the wild goose that had been flying all day was pecked today.
Who would have thought that just now he was fighting with others to death, but in the end his home was stolen.
"The good wind, with its power, sends me to the blue clouds."
Zhao Jin glanced in the direction of Wang Yu, and saw that the other party muttered something in his mouth, and as if he was following his words, a cloud of mist appeared at his feet, lifted it up, and quickly floated into the distance before disappearing. In his sight.
"I didn't expect that this person's Confucian realm has reached such a level. Even the Confucian magic skill of tongue-splitting spring thunder can be mastered to such a realm. This was at least a level of achievement in ancient times. I think it is not far away from the ability of talking and fighting. Come on. You really can’t be underestimated. He is worthy of being the Qilin son of the Wang family, and his reputation is well-deserved."
