The fist that was hit was easily caught by the man in black.

"Are you going to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

A word made Yang Zhi's whole body disappear without a trace. He lowered his fist weakly, looked at Bi Wanjian's smiling face opposite, and said angrily: "How can you level my grandfather's tomb?"

Bi Wanjian let go of Yang Zhi's hand and walked slowly towards the location of the four big trees. The grave that originally belonged to Yang Yihe was now gone, with white bones scattered and extremely desolate.

Bending down to pick up a piece of white bone, Bi Wanjian said, "Do you know who gave you Yang's restraint back then?"

"I don't know!" Yang Zhi whispered, "Grandpa's gifts are everywhere, maybe his subordinate quietly buried him here."

"Bad!" Bi Wanjian said disapprovingly: "At that time, your grandfather's iron subordinates had been wiped out. The rest of the people would either protect themselves or turn against others. No matter how good the conscience was, they would just secretly make a spiritual card at their own home to sacrifice. Who dared to restrain your Yang family? That is me, poor Yang Yihe did not end up doing well in his life, so he came to build a nest for them."

"Even so, I can't level my grandfather's tomb!" Yang Zhi said, but his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"Why is it because people die? They are in the same mountains as their bodies, and relatives may be sad, and others have already sang." Bi Wanjian threw a piece of white bone in his hand into the tomb. "Everyone dies, there are no such things. People die like a lamp, and they don't know anything. Besides, even if he really knows what he knows, seeing that I can use his dry bones to make you go a step further, I am afraid that I will be extremely happy, so how can I resent me?"

Yang Zhi searched around the forest silently, found the scattered bones bit by bit, and put them back into the tomb. Looking at the pieces of the bones, he couldn't help but shed tears again.

Bi Wanjian snorted, waved his hand and rolled up the surrounding soil, buried the tomb pit again with a thud, which made Yang Zhi glaring again.

"You are still a general. You are so kind to you, and you have such a mother-in-law and mother, and your children have a long love for you, what big things can you do!" Bi Wanjian glanced at him contemptuously, "Your grandfather is just a scholar. He is more flexible than you in his work. He is decisive and frowns without frowning. I have never admired a few people in my life, he is one."

"This is my grandfather!" Yang Zhi said voicelessly.

"So what? He is like this now, and there is a big deal." Bi Wanjian smiled, "Yang Zhi, I tell you that your grandfather has killed people in his life, and there are so many unjust souls in his hands. It is already lucky that he will still have such a pit buried after his death."

Yang Zhi was furious, and he clenched his fist, and wanted to take action again. Bi Wanjian said, "You have just broken the threshold of the master, and your realm is very unstable. If I were you, I would definitely sit cross-legged and walk in now, and have a good understanding of the feeling of breaking through the door. Don't just appreciate the scenery inside the door and be kicked out again."

Yang Zhi was controlled by Bi Wanjian without any means. He knew very well that if he really wanted to take action, even if he crossed this threshold, he would probably not have much power to resist in front of Bi Wanjian.

He sat cross-legged in anger.

Bi Wanjian smiled and walked straight to the side, lifted the two men of Thunderstorm and Qianmian, and swung them to the ground. The meridians that were blocked all over their bodies were immediately untied.

"Your mother, pull me..." As soon as Lei Shao was free, his hands and feet were sore, he began to curse. Before he could finish a word, his whole body stiffened again and fell down with a loud bang.

Qianmian rolled his eyes and looked at the other party, but he didn't move. Just now, he and Lei Shao were restrained in ignorance, and they didn't know at all about what happened. But seeing Yang Zhi sitting cross-legged, his breath was long and obviously not hurt. This person has unlocked his own restrictions, so he is naturally no enemy.

"senior?"

"My name is Bi Wanjian!" Bi Wanjian said in the intercept.

"It turned out to be the leader of the Wanjian Sect in front of him!" Qianmian was shocked and immediately bowed with his fists. A stone in his heart also fell to the ground. "Sect Master Bi, this person is General Yang's confidant."

Bi Wanjian glanced at the thunderstorm that was lying on the ground: "This guy's mouth is too smelly, let him lie for a while. You can get some food, it's okay to have anything to do. Of course, it's better to have wine. After beating this middle of the night, I was a little hungry. Yang Zhi still needs his son for a while, so go and go back quickly."

"Yes, Master Bi!" In front of such a person, it is best not to say anything else except saying yes, and leave with all his promises.

Bi Wanjian walked back to Yang Zhi and looked at Yang Zhi, the future inheritor of the Wanjian Sect he chose, with joy. He was a master in his early thirties. Looking at the world, there were not many. Putting aside the perverted couple in Ming Kingdom, that would be the only one.

Yang Zhi calmly moved his breath and realized the completely different feelings. When he opened his eyes and stood up, it was already bright. In the moment he thought that almost two hours had passed.

When he stood up, he saw that the destroyed grandfather's grave had been rebuilt among the four big trees. There were some fresh fruits and vegetables in front of the grave. The fragrance of three pillars was rising. Bi Wanjian put his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.

At this time, he had completely calmed down and bowed respectfully to Bi Wanjian with his fists, "Thank you, Sect Master."

Bi Wanjian nodded, sat cross-legged, pointed to the opposite side, Yang Zhi walked over and sat down. Qianmian, who was on the side, quickly ran over, and quickly placed wine and food between the two of them.

"Zengzhu Bi, brother Leisho..." When he came back, he saw Leisho lying straight.

Bi Wanjian smiled and bent his fingers and blew his fingers. Thunderstorm was free again. This time, Qianmeng saw Thunderstorm's big mouth open again. He quickly jumped over and covered his mouth, then dragged the huge man into the weeds on the side.

"Do you know why I restrained your grandfather back then but didn't erect a tombstone for him?" Bi Wanjian asked, pointing to the grave that was rebuilt in front of him.

"The Sect Master hopes that I will complete this matter." Yang Zhi said.

"Yes, if you can become a talent, you will naturally come back to do this with great fanfare and do it with glory. It will not be in vain grandpa's reputation in the world. If you fail, then let this place become a chasm. After decades, no one will know who is buried here."

Yang Zhi took a deep breath.

Bi Wanjian lifted the wine pot, poured two glasses, and raised one of them to sprinkle them in front of the grave: "Old Yang, lend your handful of rotten bones to help your grandson succeed. I think you are very happy too. Come on, let's drink a cup together, and Bi finally doesn't let you down."

He drank the wine in the glass and turned to look at Yang Zhi: "Since you have returned to Chu this time, I think Qin Feng is going to attack Ming?"

Yang Zhi nodded: "Yes, everything is ready, only the east wind is not needed."

"The army is coming to attack?"

Yang Zhi shook his head: "If we want to use the army, then it will take so much trouble? The Ming Dynasty's strategy for Chu State is a peaceful evolution. In the past few years, the kung fu has been done deeply. The best result we expected is that war will only be limited to the Shangjing area, that is, fighting the Huofeng Army."

"Where is Bian Wushuang?"

"That's a fence-skinned man, and he has always been in tune with us." Yang Zhiyi smiled: "And he just wants to do something, and we have a way to balance him."

Bi Wanjian was silent for a while, shook his head, smiled bitterly for a while, and shook his head again. "Min Wei has been busy all his life, and in just a few years, he was defeated by Min Ruoying. Qin Feng is really a powerful figure. Are you not going to go back to the sect to check it out this time?"

"I was going to go back to the sect after I had sacrificed my grandfather. This was also the arrangement of His Majesty. He hoped that I would have a good talk with the sect leader."

"What does your emperor want me to do?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Your Majesty hopes that Wanjian Sect will not do anything during this period of time. Just don't help each other."

"Don't you help each other?" Bi Wanjian smiled. "Is this what you think?"

"Of course not. I hope the sect leader can help me." Yang Zhi poured wine for Bi Wanjian and said, "The sect leader has a high reputation in the Chu people. If the sect leader shows his attitude, it will be easier for us to do things."

Bi Wanjian sighed: "Your emperor knows me better. Yang Zhi, at most I can do nothing, Chu State, hey, Chu State, I also tried my best to do it back then. I didn't expect the final outcome to be like this. The one who subverted Chu State was Min Wei's daughter and son-in-law, Yang Yihe's grandson, and my disciple of Bi Wanjian. Forget it, it's all the same."

"The disciples do not dare to expect the sect leader to take action, but they just hope that the sect leader will recruit our Wanjian Sect disciples in the Chu court and army." Yang Zhi said.

Bi Wanjian smiled bitterly: "After I do this, I still don't know my attitude? How different is this from taking action in person?"

"The Sect Master, the State of Chu can no longer defend itself. Doing so is to end the dispute as soon as possible and allow the people of Chu to live a comfortable life. This is a great merit." Yang Zhi said.

Bi Wanjian drank all the wine, "Forget it, I will do this. Wanjian Sect will issue a sect order to let all the disciples of the sect return to the sect."

"Thank you, Sect Master." Yang Zhi was overjoyed.

Bi Wanjian snorted, took out something from his body, and threw it at Yang Zhi: "I'll do these for you, you can accept this thing."

When Yang Zhi saw the small sword tablet in his hand, he couldn't help but tremble, "Sect Master, I can't ask for this thing."
Chapter completed!