Because the Wulin conference was initiated by the you brothers and Xue Muhua. Now the you brothers have committed suicide and farted. Xue Muhua is the natural master. Although Xue Muhua''s martial arts are not high, his reputation is not low at all.

    Xue Muhua looked at the free and loose Yang Xuan on the roof and said, "who is your Excellency and whether you are an accomplice of Qiaofeng, a Khitan?"

    "What''s wrong with you? Do I know you? How do you know I''m Qiao Feng''s accomplice? Let''s make a bet. If I''m not Qiao Feng''s accomplice, I''ll kill you." Yang Xuan dug his nose.

    Before Xue Muhua spoke, the Wulin people recognized Yang Xuan.

    "Black, black evil scholar."

    "How did he get here?"

    "It is said that the black evil scholar and Qiao Feng intersect."

    "It''s over. The black evil scholar is famous for his moodiness."

    Bursts of frightened voices burst out in the Wulin crowd below.

    "People all over the world know that you have a good relationship with Qiao Feng. They also want to say that you are not Qiao Feng''s accomplice." Xue Muhua said.

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Yang Xuan disdained.

    Yang Xuan jumped off the roof, pointed to Qiao Feng with a Yang and said, "brother Qiao, it''s too bad this time. The monk is OK, and other estimates are third rate and second rate."

    "Brother Yang, I killed elder Xi with the wrong hand. I have no face in the world." Qiao Feng said in despair.

    "Please, it''s not a child. The elder was ready to be killed when he shot. Otherwise, they are only allowed to kill. You are not allowed to fight back. What kind of rules." Yang Xuan comforted. At this time, Yang Xuan has turned into Qiao Feng''s personal mentor, using some modern poisonous chicken soup to pour Qiao Feng. After educating Qiao Feng, Yang Xuan turned his artillery fire on this group of so-called Wulin experts.

    "How can you say that you brothers killed themselves? Why don''t you kill some foreign enemies? It''s worthless to die. Now there are Khitan, Xixia, Tubo and other heroes looking around. You still have leisure and elegance to deal with Qiao Feng. Anyway, I understand now. You are not willing to force Qiao Feng to Khitan Right? A group of thieves dare to call them great Xia. Bah. " Yang Xuan make complaints about it.

    "Hum, many of us have deep blood feuds with the Khitans. You are too lenient." A human in the Jianghu.

    "That''s to kill the Khitans. Come on, let''s count. There are several more Khitans than Qiao Feng." Yang Xuan pointed out.

    For a moment, everyone was silent. It was true that many people had deep blood feuds with Qidan people, but they didn''t have the courage to find the trouble of Qidan people and didn''t want to join the army and lose their freedom.

    "Great Xia, for the country and the people, you are a fart. It''s not easy for COSCO Wulin to produce one who can lead（ ˉ ▽ ￣ ~) and ~ ~ people with good martial arts were driven away by a woman and several traitors. The reason why we Han people can inherit all the time is not only by force, but also our brilliant civilization.

    Look at how many nomads are coming to annex our rich places in COSCO, but few seem to have succeeded. After a hundred years, they have not become our Han people? There are still several Xianbei people in the Northern Wei Dynasty who can speak Xianbei dialect, all of whom speak our Han language. " Yang Xuan said earnestly.

    This is what Yang Xuan always wanted to say when watching TV dramas. If someone looks at Yang Xuan from the perspective of a bystander, it feels like they saw the scene of MLM brainwashing. Good chicken soup, poisonous chicken soup, dead drunk.

    "Xue Muhua, help me cure this ah Zhu girl. By the way, don''t tell me to force you. If you don''t see a doctor, I won''t force you. I''ll go to your master and Shizu for trouble. You should think clearly. Don''t make mistakes." Yang Xuan said to Xue Muhua.

    Xue Muhua was silent. He was obviously weighing the pros and cons. Yang Xuan''s name was unknown to everyone. After all, he killed 500 soldiers on the spot that day.

    A Jianghu man who wanted to be famous said, "is it difficult not to kill Qiao Feng today?"

    "Cut, you want to kill Qiao Feng? Don''t you just want to be famous? Come on, can you hold my axe with one hand?" Yang Xuan disdained.

    As soon as they heard of the play, several good people immediately walked over and prepared to pick up the axe inserted on the floor and drop Yang Xuan''s face.

    A small man wanted to pick up the axe with one hand directly. After a few breaths, he began to take it with both hands. He saw green veins floating on his forehead. Unfortunately, the axe didn''t even move.

    Now everyone began to be curious and ran over to try. Finally, even Xuannan''s horse could make the axe shake slightly.

    Qiao Feng held ah Zhu and said, "brother Yang, how heavy are your weapons?"

    As soon as Qiao Feng''s voice fell, everyone''s ears stood up.

    Yang Xuan thought, according to the Song Dynasty, it should be about 650 grams per kilogram. After calculation, he said, "it''s not particularly heavy, more than 600 kilograms."

    "What?"

    "How possible."

    "Black evil scholar, his physical strength is really unparalleled."

    People''s exclamation sounded one after another.

    General swords weigh only a few kilograms, and great swords weigh about 10 kilograms. Some hammers with sticks and sticks weigh only 20 or 30 kilograms. This is already a heavy weapon.

    Yang Xuan easily picked up the weapon with one hand and said arrogantly, "is there anyone else looking for Qiao Feng''s trouble now? If so, come and show me."

    Everyone was silent for a while. If Qiao Feng was alone, there would still be no problem for everyone to cheer up. But the black evil scholar was different. Picking alone or in groups might not hurt others, let alone kill him. Besides, the black evil scholar''s temper was not as good as Qiao Feng. He was both positive and evil. It was uncertain when he would get angry. The people here were not enough to kill Yang Xuan.

    In this way, the Wulin meeting broke up unhappily. Because two villa leaders died in Juxian villa, Yang Xuan, Qiao Feng and ah Zhu both lived at Xue Muhua''s home to treat ah Zhu. During this period, they often asked Xue Muhua some medical questions. It is worthy of the title of a miracle doctor. Some difficult and complicated diseases are easy to say and spiritual to Xue Muhua, Yang Xuan also benefited a lot.

    Half a month later, ah Zhu had recovered. After saying goodbye to Yang Xuan, he embarked on the journey of revenge and looking for his father.

    Yang Xuan didn''t go. He didn''t squeeze Xue Muhua dry and didn''t go after he was killed. Xue Muhua had no way to fight. The problem was that he couldn''t say it. When Yang Xuan said it, Xue Muhua could be speechless.