After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 239

The fainted young man looked skinny, and his clothes were made of fine material. After picking herbs, Ni Yangzhou slid down the stairs, and saw that the young man's clothes were as smooth as silk in the morning light.

It lay down in the grass, like a little black-haired wild duck taking a rest after foraging away from home.

"Master, is this man dead?"

"And what about those who ran away?"

Yan Congzhi glanced over and said: "He is at the ninth level of Qi Refining. It's okay. Take him back first."

After saying that, the master turned and flew away. The boy looked at the unlucky little guy lying on the ground and dragged him onto his silver-blue sword.

When they arrived at the yard, the master had already gone into the house. Ni Yangzhou resigned himself to his fate and wiped his face, put him on the small couch, and followed him to meditate and practice. While practicing, he regretted that he should not have been greedy.

Anyone picked up from outside would be almost as good as him. It seems that the Taoist priest's wish to help the weak and fight against the strong is not easy to achieve.

As they were practicing, they heard a commotion coming from the inn ahead.

"Hey! Sir! Sir? I told you not to come in!"

"Where can't we enter? Is there any place our prince can't enter?"

Ni Yangzhou suddenly opened his eyes, walked out towards the noise, and stood in the middle of the courtyard.

At the stone archway, I first saw Manager Liu’s butt, and then Manager Liu who was kicked away.

Before I see the person, one of them falls down.

Ni Yangzhou quickly took three or two steps to pull up the fat shopkeeper who was chubby due to his wealthy life.

Although Shopkeeper Liu was not very young, he had a solid foundation after all. He used his spiritual energy to resist, but failed to dodge or block the attack, so he was kicked away. He was very embarrassed for a moment, his fat white face turned red with anger, and his beard trembled as if he was extremely angry, but he endured it with years of endurance.

Although the strong servants he brought with him were not monks, they all knew how to fight and kick. They were beaten all over the place and fell all over the inn.

Seeing Ni Yangzhou coming to help him, he coughed and said, "I'm sorry..."

Ni Yangzhou looked at the six monks who came in from outside the archway, lined up on the left and right, surrounding a young man in his teens dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Shopkeeper Liu took the opportunity to whisper in his ear: "The son of King Xiding, the whole clan has supported an old ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, relying on the protection of others! Taoist priest, be careful!"

The person who came was none other than King Xiding’s most beloved youngest son, Yi Yuanzheng.

"Did you hear that? Get out of the way!"

The black-clothed Taoist standing at the front was trying to push the young man aside arrogantly. Ni Yangzhou looked over and saw that all of them were at the ninth level of Qi Refining. The young man standing in the center was wearing a bright blue brocade robe with a pattern of two birds and the Chinese character for good luck, a ruby-red brocade belt with geometric patterns tied around his waist, and holding a jade folding fan, looking extremely noble.

After seeing what his men did, he said nothing and just waited for others to clear the area for him, with a blank expression on his face.

Ni Yangzhou is very familiar with this kind of "no expression".

He had also seen it on the mountain ghost's face.

The mountain ghosts regarded humans as food, so they had no sympathy for the wailing and hurt people. The prince on the other side also did not regard Manager Liu and the other servants who tried to stop them as human beings, so he also had a blank expression on his face.

Ni Yangzhou raised his hand and asked, "Who are you? Why are you making so much noise?"

The black-clad servant laughed and scolded, "Where did this kid come from? You heard it but you're pretending not to hear it, right?"

As he spoke, his hand reached for the shining sword at his waist, ready to draw blood if they disagreed.

Ni Yangzhou took out an almond from a snack from his storage ring and threw it out with all his strength. The leading servant was immediately hit so hard that his wrist became numb and he was trembling so much that he could no longer lift the sword at his waist.

"you--"

It’s not that Ni Yangzhou didn’t hear what Manager Liu said, but with his master present, how could he allow an unknown person to disturb him so rashly?

The young man looked at Yi Zhengyuan as he spoke. The other raised his thin eyelids and glanced at Ni Yangzhou, but still did not open his mouth.

Ni Yangzhou's face became more kind: "So he is a deaf and blind person. It's me who was not considerate enough."

"What did you say?!" Several servants gathered around with their swords drawn. Ni Yangzhou drew out his silver-blue sword and put it behind his back. He was about to try out the results of his recent training when an invisible pressure suddenly enveloped everyone's head.

In an instant, there were several thuds, and everyone in the courtyard, except Manager Liu and Ni Yangzhou, was forced to kneel on the ground. Yi Zhengyuan, who had his neck straight just now, was now sweating profusely. One of his hands was holding a jade fan, with the tip of the fan having dug into the ground half an inch. It turned out that the fan was also a magical weapon.

Finally, Yi Zhengyuan said:

"Which elder of the Minghong Sect is here? The ancestor and Master You have invited me to come and greet you. Please don't hurt the harmony!"

No one in the room answered.

Ni Yangzhou felt the feeling of having someone's support. At this moment, he leisurely held the sword in his arms and smiled innocently.

"So he's neither blind nor deaf."

Yi Zhengyuan raised his head with great effort and glared at the young man fiercely.

Ni Yangzhou also glared back, thinking, you all rely on your family, I am your real master, and I don’t bully others by taking advantage of my power, why are you so arrogant?

The pressure lasted for a long time. Yi Zhengyuan saw that the jade fan given by the ancestor had been stretched to the point of cracks. The servants who were lying in a circle had blood oozing from their mouths and noses, and could not help but cry out in pain.

The prince, who had never bowed his head, had no choice but to speak again: "I didn't know you were resting here, senior. I hope you can forgive me for disturbing you."

Ni Yangzhou curled his lips and thought, I'll know to stand at attention when I get beaten.

The young man shouted, "Master, he apologized! He asked us to forgive him!"

Ni Yangzhou pulled Manager Liu over again and asked, "What about you? Have you forgiven him?"

The shopkeeper didn't want to cause too much trouble. Although he was angry, he knew when to stop and replied, "Forgive me, forgive me."

Yi Zhengyuan originally wanted to apologize to the powerful people in the garden, but he was defeated by this ignorant child and the poor shopkeeper. He was so angry that he was gasping for breath, but under the pressure, he dared not say a word for a long time.

Ni Yangzhou, with a smile on his face, turned around and bowed to the courtyard: "Master, please put away your magical powers."

The pressure gradually dissipated, and no one in the room spoke.

Yi Zhengyuan had no choice but to bow his head and invite, "My ancestor has already set up a banquet in Guzhou. Elder, please come and enjoy the scenery and discuss Taoism together."

Yan Congzhi's voice came, clear and calm: "I am busy with work and cannot attend the banquet. Please go back."

Yi Zhengyuan straightened his body, glared at Ni Yangzhou hatefully, and fanned himself out of habit, but was hit on the chest by the bent fan.

Ni Yangzhou laughed very disrespectfully.

The young prince angrily threw his robe and walked out, followed by many servants who staggered out.

The young man patted the dirt off Manager Liu's body with satisfaction, sent him back to the inn, and then walked happily into the yard.

It has only been a few days since he came down the mountain, and he has encountered so many things. Although nothing is good, the boy feels that life is quite interesting. There are strong and weak, justice and injustice, quarrels, fights and group fights. Everyone is like little ants, living in close proximity to each other.

As soon as I arrived at the master's door, Yan Congzhi called me:

"Why are you being sarcastic?"

Ni Yangzhou took two big steps forward and pursed his lips: "Disciple knows his mistake."

"Did I say you were wrong?"

The young man looked up: "Then Master, is what I said okay?"

"Why should we endure being bullied by others? We should just judge the situation. Just now, among the crowd, six were Qi Refining and one was at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. You put yourself in danger by uniting together. Is this considered wise?"

Ni Yangzhou shook his head: "Unclear, unwise."

He didn't even realize that the prince in the middle was at the foundation-building stage. His master's teachings were reasonable.

"But." Ni Yangzhou raised his head with a stern face, "Isn't Master here?"

Yan Cong was stopped halfway through his education, turned around, and waved his hand helplessly:

"Go, check on the man, he's awake."