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"Brother!" Li Zizai and Li Quzhuo hurried forward, supporting him on the left and right.

Unexpectedly, Wang Quan Baiye suddenly attacked, stretched out his arms, and locked the two men's necks directly: "You two are so heartless, you still remember that I am your big brother! When that guy attacked me just now, why didn't you help me?"

Li Quzhuo rolled his eyes as he was being strangled, but he still didn't forget to retort: ​​"You already have beautiful women to help you, why do you still need us?!"

"That's right," Li Zizai also struggled to say, "and aren't you okay?"

Wang Quan Baiye then let go of the two of them and sighed helplessly.

He turned to look at Yang Jian standing beside him, and bowed solemnly, saying, "Thank you for your help just now."

Yang Jian did not respond, but just stood there quietly, looking at the three people with deep eyes.

This unusual reaction made Wang Quan Baiye and others look at each other in confusion, not understanding what was wrong with Yang Jian.

Finally, Yang Jian spoke, his voice low and serious: "Do you feel the gap between you and the top powerhouses in this world?"

The three of them were speechless for a moment, not understanding why Yang Jian suddenly brought up this.

"You talk about exploring the truth of the world," Yang Jian continued, his tone tinged with sarcasm, "but in the end, it's just a fantasy."

He walked up to Wang Quan Baiye and looked him straight in the eye. "With your current strength, you can't even deal with Huandu Qingtian. How can you even talk about exploring the truth of the world?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over the three of them.

Li Quzhuo wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say - Yang Jian was right, this trip to the South did make them deeply aware of their own shortcomings.

They considered themselves geniuses, but when faced with the powerful Demon King, they were temporarily helpless.

"Think about it carefully," Yang Jian's voice softened, but still stern.

"With your current strength, are you truly qualified to explore the truth of the world? Don't waste your life in vain!"

He knew that his words might not be able to stop the Mask Organization's determination to go outside the circle, but at least it could allow them to improve their strength before taking action so as not to rush to their deaths.

After saying this, Yang Jian turned and left, his back stretched out in the setting sun.

Wang Quan Baiye looked at his receding figure and fell into deep thought.

"Brother..." Li Zizai called softly.

Wang Quan Baiye shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

He looked at his two brothers and said with a wry smile, "Perhaps he's right. We may indeed be too arrogant."

After making some progress in his cultivation, he believed that no one in the world could surpass his peers!

But now he saw a mountain appearing among his peers, a mountain that he might not be able to cross in his entire life!

Then he shouted in the direction Yang Jian left, "Yang Jian!"

The sound was so loud that it could be heard hundreds of meters away.

When Yang Jian heard the shouts of Wang Quanbaiye, he also turned his head to look.

"Wait for me, I will challenge you one day!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian turned around and continued to leave, but this time the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Then a voice rang out: "Really? Then prove it to me! I'm on the top of the mountain, waiting for you and your sword!"

Chapter 146 Important Matter!

Yang Jian left, leaving only Wang Quan Baiye and the other two standing there.

Li Quzhuo stretched lazily and turned to look at Wang Quan Baiye with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Brother, when you said you wanted to challenge Yang Jian just now, were you trying to laugh in your heart?"

He even squinted his eyes deliberately after he finished speaking.

When Li Zizai, who was standing aside, heard this, his originally serious expression could no longer be maintained, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

He quickly covered the remaining half of his face with his sleeve, but his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

Wang Quan Baiye slowly turned his head, staring at Li Quzhuo with a "resentful" look in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "What did you say? Say it again?"

Upon seeing this, Li Zizai immediately turned his head and pretended to study a tree in the distance, but his ears were still perked up.

Li Quzhuo's face changed and he stammered, "Brother... I... I said something wrong..."

"No, you're right." Wang Quan Baiye flexed his wrists, his knuckles making a crackling sound. "It's just that my hands are a little itchy right now!"

Before he could finish his words, Wang Quan Baiye had already pounced on him.

Li Quzhuo turned around and was about to run, but was grabbed by the back of the collar.

Immediately afterwards, fists rained down on his back and shoulders. Although the force was well controlled, it still made Li Quzhuo scream.

"Ouch! Be gentle, bro!"

"You'll make me laugh!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"You know you're wrong now? It's too late!"

Li Zizai hid aside, watching the two people fighting, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

This "one-sided beating" lasted for a long time until Wang Quan Baiye felt his anger had subsided and stopped.

Li Quzhuo rubbed his aching shoulders and squatted on the ground, drawing circles with a wronged look on his face.

At this moment, a golden light fell from the sky and turned into a paper crane and fell into Wang Quanbaiye's hands.

He unfolded it and his brows gradually furrowed.

"What's wrong, brother?" Li Quzhuo didn't bother to pretend to be pitiful and came over to ask.

Wang Quan Baiye folded the letter and said with a complicated expression, "I received a letter from home asking me to go back. They said there's something important."

The Li brothers looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding.

Li Zizai said, "Since it's an important matter, then you should go back first, and we two will investigate here later."

"But..." Wang Quan Baiye hesitated.

"Don't worry!" Li Quzhuo patted his chest. "With the two of us brothers working together, even if that old poisonous creature Huan Du Qingtian comes, we can run away if we can't defeat him!"

Wang Quan Baiye pondered for a moment, then finally nodded. "Alright, both of you must be careful! If you encounter danger, don't force it."

After saying that, he made a sword gesture, and the scabbard in his hand carried him and turned him into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

After watching Wang Quan Baiye leave, Li Quzhuo rubbed his still aching shoulder and muttered, "Big Brother, you hit me really hard..."

Li Zizai smiled and shook his head: "Who told you to be so rude? Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

......

Three days later, at Wangquan Villa.

Wang Quan Baiye's sword landed in front of the villa's gate. The gatekeepers saluted him immediately, saying, "Young Master is back!"

He nodded and walked quickly towards the hall.

From a distance, he saw Butler Fei standing on the steps in front of the hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The old man with white hair and beard smiled kindly when he saw Wang Quan Baiye: "Young Master is back. Come in quickly. The master is waiting for you inside."

"Mr. Fei, do you know what my father wants to talk to me about?" Wang Quan Baiye couldn't help but ask.

Butler Fei shook his head mysteriously: "I don't know either. It's better for you to ask the master yourself..."

Wang Quan Baiye's heart moved, but he didn't ask any more questions and walked into the hall.

The light in the hall was dim. Wang Quanshouzhuo sat upright in the main seat, his face pale and he coughed lightly from time to time.

Seeing his son come in, he raised his head slightly and said, "You're back."

"Father." Wang Quan Baiye bowed respectfully. "I wonder what's the important matter that has called me back?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo did not answer directly, but asked: "Did you gain anything from this trip?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan Baiye's mind immediately came to the experiences of the past few months.

He first went to the East China Sea to visit Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi, but although he was defeated, his defeat was quite tragic.

"The kid has indeed seen a lot." His eyes sparkled.

"Especially one of my peers in the Southern Kingdom, a peerless monster! His current strength...even the Poison Emperor is helpless."

When Wang Quan Shouzhu heard this, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

But a smile soon appeared on his pale face: "Are you talking about the little kid from the Yang family?"

"Father, how did you know?" Wang Quan Baiye looked up in surprise.

"Hehe..." Wang Quan Shouzhuo coughed twice, "Although I am frail and sickly, it is just inconvenient for me to go out..."

He changed the subject and said, "I called you here today because I have something more important to tell you."

Wang Quan Baiye's expression was stern: "Father, please speak."

"Do you still remember the Wu-Tang Clan?"

"Wudang?" Wang Quan Baiye pondered for a moment. "Are you talking about the Wudang sect that has been hidden for many years?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo nodded: "Exactly! Speaking of Wudang, my Wang Quan family's connection with Wudang can be traced back five hundred years."

"The founder of Wudang, Sanfeng Zhenren, was a direct disciple of Lü Zu. Sanfeng Zhenren was once a close friend of an ancestor of my Wang Quan family."

He pulled a letter from his sleeve. "I sent a letter to Wudang not long ago, and you will be going there to learn swordsmanship from today."

Wang Quan Baiye took the envelope, his heart full of doubts.

He looked up in confusion: "Father, why did you suddenly..."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo waved his hand to interrupt Wang Quan Baiye, "Baiye, your talent may even be better than your father's, and your father asked you to go to Wudang naturally to not bury your talent!

Nowadays, the Dao League is full of geniuses, and the world is full of masters and heroes. My Wang Quan family's swordsmanship was first-class at that time, but your father also wants to see you stand at a higher level!"

If Li Chungang were still alive, Wang Quan Shouzhuo felt that these things could not be forced, and that the Wang Quan family's swordsmanship was the best in the world today.

But he has seen too much over the years. If he does not seek new breakthroughs, the royal power may even be destroyed!

So he placed his hopes on his son Wang Quanye.

Most importantly, he could feel that he didn't have much time left, and he had to make the royal power truly grow in the remaining time.

Only in this way can he safely hand over the Wang Quan family to the other party, and Wudang is a good place.

Wang Quan Baiye was shocked: "Father, you..."

"Baiye, there are some things you should face as the heir of the Wang Quan family." Wang Quanshou's eyes became deep.

"Now that you've fought Wang Xianzhi, you should understand how high the pinnacle of this world is!"

Chapter 147: The kick that will end your family lineage!

The hall fell into silence.

After a long moment, Wang Quan Baiye finally spoke: "I understand, father!"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo patted the other man's shoulder and said, "Well, you can take this sword with you!"

After saying that, Wang Quan Shouzhuo handed over the Wang Quan Sword, a sword that symbolized the high status of the Wang Quan family!

Even though there are countless sword gods and sword immortals in the world, the Royal Sword still occupies a place among the famous swords in the world.

"Father, you gave me the Sword of Kingship, so you..."

But Wang Quan Shouzhuo just laughed: "Even without the Wang Quan Sword, I am still the head of the Wang Quan family and the leader of the Dao League!"

After hearing this, Wang Quan Baiye no longer hesitated and tightly grasped the sword of Wang Quan: "Father, I will never let you down!"

This sword-handing also represents the beginning of a transition between the old and the new in the Wang Quan family.

After leaving the hall, Wang Quan Baiye walked along the corridor with a heavy heart.

Butler Fei appeared beside him at some point and asked, "Young Master, what are you worried about?"

"Mr. Fei...why are you here?" Wang Quan Baiye sighed.

Butler Fei stroked his beard and said, "This old servant has been asked by the master to accompany the young master to Wudang tomorrow."

"Are you going too?" Wang Quan Baiye raised his eyebrows.