"I have seen many young masters in the family, but like Jun Long, who came from a famous family and learned the first martial arts holy land, but did not care about his identity and was willing to do justice for others. Even the Ma family, who lived with the ranks, did not do extraordinary things like robbing a girl in the industry, had the arrogance of superiority. When they saw their clan members, they also had the relationship with each other by their strength, and they lacked an approachable demeanor. By the way, especially the kind of easiness that could collect money without hesitation is extremely rare."

"Ha, although my family is a famous family, it has long been declining. If you want power, you have no power, you have no power, and you have no power. If you want to be arrogant, you don't have the strength to dominate the countryside. Besides, there is an old man in the family to check, and my grandfather's strict discipline is so strict that when he thinks about it, he can't help but burst into tears."

"Oh, is it even stricter than the military regulations?" Ma Wujiang was a little disbelief. He was born in a family of corpses and had been trained in the army. The requirements of the frontier army were still extremely strict.

"I remember when I was a child, I visited a lantern party. On the way, a vendor had received favor from the Bai family. After recognizing me, he gave me a clay man. I was happy for a moment and forgot to thank me. Later, my grandfather learned about this incident and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for a day and a night."

Ma Wujiang was shocked: "It's just because of such a trivial matter!"

"Yes, I was only five or six years old at that time. I couldn't stand it after hunger, let alone for a day, so I still remember it fresh. My grandfather taught me that if I receive favors but don't thank you, I will definitely be a villain who knows how to repay you when I grow up. If I get used to giving since childhood, I will take the efforts of my elders for granted for granted in the future. If I don't know how to repay you, I will receive less favors and become enemies."

"Although this is correct, it's too strict."

"Ha, I was also very complaining at the beginning. Why can children play mud and fly kites in the fields? But I was urged to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is also the child's temper. Now I am thinking about it. I am very grateful for the strict father's filial son."

Bai Yong and Ma Wujiang were talking and laughing, and they came all the way to the Han army garrison at the junction of Huzhou. After the notice, Ma Wujiang walked towards the commander's camp, while Bai Yong was led in different directions away from the center of the camp.

It is no wonder that although the Zhengdao Alliance helped the border army, the two are not in the same system after all. The Zhengdao Alliance belongs to the world of immortal cultivation and cannot be related to the army for eight lifetimes. It is impossible to be harmonious with each other. Ma Wujiang is different. He was born in a family of martial arts and not Taoism. He belongs to soldiers more than those of immortal cultivation. Besides, the disciples of the Wu Sect military ranks have always been the most popular among the army.

Bai Yong followed the soldiers leading the way to a manor. There was no one to take care of the manor, and naturally no one informed him. He walked straight in. Before he could enter the hall, he heard a burst of complaints.

A knifeman slammed the table angrily and said, "He is killing the donkey! Thank you for your help over the past few days. You can handle the war in the future and you don't need help. I'm a little bit! They say that all the birds are well-known, but now the birds are not enough, he just wants to hide the bow. It's really a villain's heart!"

The man sitting in the middle and carrying the flute sword gently advised: "Brother Cheng doesn't have to be angry about this. We came here this time to expel the Tartars, not to compete for fame and fortune. Now the Tartars are in a desperate situation, and we are just going to retire."

"That's how I get angry. If I came here specifically for fame and fortune, I would be embarrassed to be silly if I was seen through by him. But now he clearly saw victory and was afraid that we would steal his credit, so he couldn't wait to send us away. Something! With his little heart, he could become a great commander. Is there no one in Huzhou?"

Bai Yong came to the door and entered rashly was too rude. He would feel that it would disturb the person inside, so he notified the master with his spiritual sense.

The man carrying the flute sword stopped first, and then said calmly: "All people have selfish greed. As long as they do not jealous of the people, we will take a step back and the vast sky will be."

In order to relieve the resentment of the crowd, a Confucian scholar joked: "Daojun has such a mind, and we are beyond our reach. To be honest, Marshal Yuan's words are really heartbreaking. I wanted to wave my sleeves at that time, but I just thought that I would be happy to vent my anger for a moment, but I would lose face to the Taoist, so I had to endure it forcibly."

"Ha, I didn't expect that Brother Chubi was so injustice for such a great sin."

"Where is, Daojun is the corner of the righteous alliance, so it is worth it. Daojun brought a few pots of Drunken Immortal wine, and this unhappiness was put behind his mind."

After the Confucian scholar joked, the swordsman's resentment disappeared, and he just said, "Forget this matter, but I don't want to stay here to see his face. He doesn't want to see us. We might as well go back now, maybe he will come back to beg us."

The Confucian scholar seemed to have different opinions, but knew that it was difficult to argue at this time, so he found an excuse and said, "Let's go back first, don't delay the meeting of Taoist master and disciple."

All the five people present were masters of the Heavenly Realm. The six senses were sensitive and could not sense Bai Yong's existence. However, only the Confucian scholars and Bai Yong's masters reached the Yuanshen realm and could use their spiritual sense to confirm the appearance of the person. The rest could detect existence, but could not observe appearance.

So everyone left one after another and greeted Bai Yong when passing by the courtyard. These people were close to his master and knew them all.

Among them, the Confucian scholar was a disciple of Jiuhua Imperial Garden, named Wen Qibi, and was the second level of thunder tribulation in the Yuanshen Realm.

The shrill-faced sword is a disciple of the Pansha Divine Palace in Mozhou. He is called Yikuai, nicknamed the Shadowless Sword, and has the cultivation level of the second level of the Golden Dan Realm.

Following him, he was a friend who was Cheng Yikui, with a serious expression. He was a disciple of the Legalists in the world. He was named Xing Wushen, nicknamed Iron-faced Judge, and his cultivation level of the fourth level of the Golden Dan Realm.

The last warrior who carried a sword and smiled and patted Bai Yong's shoulder was a disciple of Pantian Sect. His name was Qi Wuhen, nicknamed Jian Dao Defeated Sword, and his cultivation level was from the fifth level of the Golden Dan Realm.

After these people left, Bai Yong's master Dongfang Yi slowly stepped out the door, still had a peak of sword eyebrows and a flawless white robe. However, compared to Bai Yong's childhood memories, he was more calm and no longer so sharp, as if a divine weapon was wearing a sword sheath. Of course, his cultivation was also more advanced. The martial arts master with the seventh level of the Golden Dan Realm plus the fifth level of the thunder tribulation of the Yuanshen is one of the three giants of the righteous alliance. He has killed countless demons in his life. People in the martial arts world were nicknamed the Demon Lord.

When the master and apprentice met, the first sentence was not a concern for greeting.

Dongfang Yi frowned and asked: "How did you break through to the Golden Dan Realm? You have also lost all your savings. Have you forgotten the warning? I repeatedly reminded you not to hurry up."

Generally, when a master sees his disciples breaking through the realm, he will praise him, but Dongfang Yi is angry. But Bai Yong also knows why the master is angry, so he explains the situation at that time.

"The disciples had no choice but to do so. The situation at that time was...so, this, this..."

After listening to the explanation, Dongfang Yi said frankly: "It's because of your teacher that you blamed you for your mistake. Haha, this is done well. If you should do it or not, you will make a judgment very correct."

This is Bai Yong said again: "Report to Master, I think it is better to wait for a few more days when it comes to fighting against the Di people."
Chapter completed!