Chapter 200: No Choice

The hurricane of the Five Poisons Sect's return to the arena blew to Yang Ge, the towering mountain that dominated the arena, and stepped on the brakes!

Without Yang Ge's many words, the news that Yang Erlang and the Five Poisons Sect were not getting along spread all over the country in a very short time, like a bucket of cold water with ice chips, pouring on the enthusiasm of the Five Poisons Sect's return to the arena, cooling down all those who were eagerly paying attention to this matter.

Those people in the arena who had previously talked about the Five Poisons Sect with eloquence and spitting all shut their mouths and never mentioned the Five Poisons Sect again.

However, this was not a simple praise and demotion.

Instead, everyone knew... Whether the three fires of the Five Poisons Sect's return to the arena could be ignited depends on whether they can pass Yang Erlang's test!

Judging from Yang Erlang's past fierce battle record and the profound foundation of the Five Poisons Sect...

No matter who stands at this critical juncture, they may be slapped in the face in the future.

Therefore, the most sensible way is to not take sides and eat melons rationally.

However, although these people kept their mouths shut, they were secretly encouraging the two families in their hearts: ‘Boring, I want to see a river of blood! ’

Although Yang Ge could not grasp the thoughts of these people who were just having fun, he would not really fight a deep-water dragon for a few million taels of silver.

It’s not that he dared not.

He just didn’t want to.

Speaking of which, although Louwailou rated him as the best in the world...

But Yang Ge never regarded himself as the leader of the Great Wei Jianghu, and even didn’t regard himself as a Jianghu person.

So, who wants to unify the Jianghu, who wants to be forever... What does it have to do with him, Yang Ge?

If the Five Poison God Sect didn’t touch his money, he would eat melons more vigorously than Zhao Zhu!

Even when the Five Poison God Sect took the initiative to drag him into this muddy water and eat melons on himself, he still couldn’t muster any energy, and didn’t even have the desire to go out for a long trip to teach them a lesson.

That money?

Of course, he was not generous enough to give the Five Poison Gods a gift of three million taels of silver for their return to the world.

But he believed that as long as he lived his life steadily, the Five Poison Gods would naturally send money to his door again.

It was as if he had never deliberately changed his living environment, but his living environment changed naturally for him.

The strong should be like a rock, I will remain unmoved, no matter whether it is a storm or a stormy sea, passing by me is just a drizzle.

He who yells and stirs up trouble all day long, never rests for a moment, and stirs up three layers of waves without wind... that is a little scoundrel.

Of course, if the Five Poison Gods insists on being too arrogant and forcing this lazy rock to go down the mountain...

That can only shake the earth and mountains.

But it is obvious that it is far from that level at present.

So, when everyone was secretly guessing when Yang Ge would go to southern Xinjiang to confront the Five Poison Gods...

"Wow wow wow..."

Yang Ge lay on the counter, rubbing his eye mucus, yawning, shaking his head, and humming happily: "Spring is not a good time to study, and the hot summer is just right for sleeping. There are mosquitoes in autumn and snow in winter. If you want to study, wait until next year..."

The weak and half-dead look made even the lazy people in the front hall think he was too lazy.

Xiao Baoqi criticized him from a distance, angrily: "Second Master, can you cheer up a little? You are the best in the world!"

The gangster responded loudly: "Yes, Second Master, don't you want to do something if the Five Poison Sect doesn't give you face?"

"Yes, if you ask me, people like this who dare to open a dyeing factory with just a little paint should be killed with a knife!"

"As long as you say something, I, Old Cat, will be the first to go to southern Xinjiang to deal with them!"

"Yes, if they dare to bully our Second Master, I won't agree!"

"Deal with them..."

The salted fish slammed the table and made more and more noise.

Yang Ge was too lazy to pay attention to this group of lazy people who just wanted to watch the fun. He turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "Just be content. If I also stir up trouble like the Five Poison Sect, how can you bastards live a peaceful life?"

The lazy people laughed loudly, saying some nonsense such as "It's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone", "I've been waiting for you, the Second Master, to wave the flag", "If you are willing to establish a sect, I will be the first one to come to me with skills" and so on.

But in fact, they all felt that what Yang Ge said made sense...At present, it's only the Five Poison Sect that is making trouble, and the whole world is in a panic. If the Second Master, this dragon, also enters the world to stir up trouble, or confronts the Five Poison Sect, then the world will be in a mess.

As for these people, who doesn't have a few teachers, brothers, relatives and friends in the world? If the whole world is really covered in blood, how many people can stay out of it?

Just as the salted fish were making a noise, they suddenly saw Li Qing carrying his small bag and sword from the backyard into the front hall.

The salted fish were stunned and slowly stopped talking...

Yang Ge heard the salted fish's movements, turned his head and saw Li Qing walking towards him with his bag on his back, and said in surprise: "Is he... leaving?"

Li Qing sighed softly: "Brother Yang's place is a comfortable place. If possible, I would like to stay for a few more days and carefully understand Brother Yang's way of refining the heart in the world. It's a pity... I am entangled in worldly affairs and can't be free."

Yang Ge frowned: "Five Poison Sect? Isn't your Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain? The Five Poison Sect has extended its hands into Shaanxi?"

Li Qing said helplessly: "Wudang Mountain in Hubei Province also belongs to my Quanzhen Dharma lineage. Recently, the master of Wudang Mountain asked for help from the ancestral court. The master will soon go south to find Yan Shijun, the leader of the Five Poison Cult, to make peace. Xiaodao should be at his side." "

Yang Ge scratched his head: "Why did the Five Poisons Sect move Wudang Mountain? There isn't much money in Wudang Mountain, right?"

Li Qing sighed again: "Xiaodao also wants to know..."

Yang Ge slowly straightened up, narrowed his eyes and said, "You have been coming to the inn for so long...Have you found what you are obsessed with?"

Li Qing pondered for a moment and replied uncertainly: "I found a little bit, but not much."

Yang Ge nodded: "Can you draw the sword?"

The hint of melancholy lingering in Li Qing's eyebrows slowly dissipated. He took off the sword from his waist and held it in his hand. He held the sword solemnly and clasped his hands: "Xiao Dao is about to ask Brother Yang for advice."

Yang Ge smiled and nodded slightly, saying "yes".

As soon as he finished speaking, no matter how he acted, the skylight in the inn suddenly dimmed.

The front hall, which was originally not very spacious, seemed to have suddenly widened countless times. Many salted fish in the front hall tried their best to look around, but they still felt that the place where Yang Ge and Li Qing stood was as far away as a mountain and a river, and they could not see the shadows. True!

In the dark sky, all the salted fish could see was a bloody cloud suddenly pouring out from behind Yang Ge. A ferocious black dragon's head poked out from the bloody cloud. It opened its bloody mouth and roared at Li Li. green……

Li Qing trembled slightly, veins popped out in the palm of his hand that was pressed on the hilt of the sword, but he still looked a little hesitant.

Yang Ge frowned suddenly when he saw this. The black dragon was fierce and powerful, and its hunting evil aura was like the banner of thousands of troops. The boundless souls of injustice were indulged in it. The terrifying pressure rose again, almost drowning Li Qing's breath. !

The next second, a green lotus suddenly bloomed in the dark sky and dark ground. Li Qing raised his head suddenly and drew his sword. The sword was like thunder, cutting through the bloody clouds in the sky in an instant.

After the illusion dissipated, the salted fish in the front hall saw Yang Ge at the counter with two fingers in front of him, clamping the thin sword edge like Qiu Hong.

Outside the counter, Li Qing was holding his sword and breathing heavily, sweating all over his body.

"Keng."

Yang Ge flicked the blade with his fingers, and the sword flew away with great force. It flew high and fell into the scabbard accurately.

He folded his hands and leaned back on the counter. His eyelids sank, and he returned to his half-dead state...

It's like the ferocious black dragon that filled the sky with evil aura just now was just an illusion of the salted fishes.

He yawned and said softly weakly: "You have this sword, which is invincible under the master, and can be replaced by one above the master."

Li Qing laughed and said, "Brother Yang, Xiaodao's sword cannot replace you!"

Yang Ge snorted disdainfully: "Then I'm not a grandmaster either!"

Li Qing:? ? ?

All salted fish:? ? ?

Li Qing: "Brother Yang..."

Yang Ge waved his hand impatiently to drive him away like a fly: "Okay, stop nagging, and leave quickly. If you keep nagging, you won't be able to catch the No. 2 bus."

Li Qing couldn't understand what he was talking about, but it didn't affect his gratitude at all. He held the sword and bowed it to the end: "Brother Yang's kindness in preaching will be engraved in my heart and unforgettable. If one day comes, , I will repay you with my body broken to pieces!”

"Who wants you to be smashed to pieces!"

Yang Ge angrily said to him: "You live a good life, which is the greatest reward for me... There are too many smart and bald people in the world, and it would be interesting to have a few more honest people like you."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, and he clasped his fists and bowed his hands again, dumbfounded and said: "Xiao Dao, please remember Brother Yang's teachings and try to... live as long as possible."

Yang Ge waved again: "Go ahead and come back for tea when you have time."

Li Qing smiled and nodded, saying "sure", then holding his sword, he turned around and stepped into the clear autumn sun outside the inn door.

Outside the gate of the inn, Zhang Erniu was holding his little donkey and had been waiting for a long time.

Li Qing rode on the donkey and walked away along the long street.

Yang Ge glanced at his back, withdrew his gaze and muttered in a low voice: "Don't keep what should be kept, and don't leave what should be left..."

As soon as these words came out, the silent fish in the front hall immediately came to their senses and shouted dissatisfied: "Second Master, what do you mean?"

"You look down on people again, don't you?"

"Do you believe that some of my brothers will soar to the sky one day and be ranked among the heroes?"

"Want to play mahjong? The bottom line is five cents!"

Yang Ge perked up, rolled up his sleeves and strode out from behind the counter, shouting loudly and aggressively: "Come on, come on, I will make a comeback today and kill you all without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

"You still don't want to keep your armor? Two pieces of silver are enough to walk you for a month!"

"People are addicted to food. Don't throw mahjong pieces if you lose later!"

"Today I must let you know what the dangers of the world are..."

…

Guangxi, Shiwandashan, the main altar of the White Lotus Sect.

Tang Qing stood high above the Ming Hall, and below him a large number of White Lotus Sect's backbones wearing various complicated costumes stood with their hands clasped and bowed.

"Reporting to the leader, four days ago, the Five Poison Sect sent a large number of experts to besiege the Jiangling branch. The leader of the Jiangling branch, Ding Yi, led the Jiangling believers to retreat to Wuling!"

"Reporting to the leader, three days ago, the leader of the Scorpion Hall of the Five Poison Sect, Lei Hong, made a wild statement. Within fifteen days, if the believers of our sect do not withdraw from Jingxiang, the Five Poison Sect will attack the main altar of our sect!"

"Reporting to the leader, after receiving a message from Jiujiang Feige, a large number of Five Poison Sect and Jiujiang Mingjiao branch started a tug-of-war. The casualties have exceeded hundreds!"

"Reporting to the Leader, we have received a letter from the Hubei branch. The old man with a black heart, the leader of the Venomous Snake Hall of the Five Poison Sect, led a large number of masters to appear at the foot of Wudang Mountain, blocking many intersections up and down Wudang Mountain, and is suspected of leading Taoist Feiyun to go south."

"Reporting to the leader, the Ming Cult sent Yang Tiansheng, the master of Qingmu Hall, to southern Xinjiang to ask for an audience with the leader..."

In the hall, Tang Qing was leaning on a high-backed chair, tapping the armrest of the chair with one hand, and her two heroic eyebrows were frowning tighter and tighter.

It wasn't until there was no more bad news coming from the hall that she slowly let out a breath and said to herself: "What is the old immortal's intention of causing such a big commotion? This world... is not in chaos yet! "

She couldn't figure it out. Ordinarily, with the immortal chess skills, the layout should not be so hasty, clear and aggressive.

What the Five Poison Sect is doing now is clearly to force all parties to join forces to suppress the Five Poison Sect. Even if the Five Poison Sect has been dormant for hundreds of years and has recovered some of its vitality, it will never be able to withstand the heroes of the world coming together to attack. Of!

Not to mention, there is a tiger squatting in the land of Heluo...

‘Is it possible that the old immortal will end up personally this time? ’

An idea suddenly popped up in her mind, but then she snuffed it out...it's not time yet!

After a long silence, she suddenly asked: "Where is Mingjiao Yang Tiansheng?"

Someone in the hall immediately responded: "Return to the leader, the Ming Cult sent the envoy south from Changsha Fentan. Calculating the distance, Yang Tiansheng should have arrived in Hengzhou!"

‘Changsha? ’

Tang Qing's brows wrinkled slightly, and then she said calmly: "Buddha Mother."

Liu Dongjun, who was standing next to her, stepped forward, bowed his hands and said, "Dongjun is here."

Tang Qing took a deep breath: "You and Yang Tiansheng have an old relationship, so you will personally lead the Phoenix Hall's experts to greet Yang Tiansheng."

Liu Dongjun responded without thinking: "I will obey the Holy Mother's decree."

Tang Qing raised his eyes and glanced at her, then added in a more serious tone: "Remember, you must protect Yang Tiansheng Zhouquan at all costs, and he must not make any mistakes in the territory of my religion!"

"ah?"

Liu Dongjun looked up at Tang Qing with a confused expression.

Tang Qing looked at her clear and stupid eyes, held his forehead with a headache and said, "Didn't you hear just now? The people of the Five Poison Sect have already attacked Jiangling!"

Liu Dongjun was stunned for a moment, his face was horrified, and he lost his voice: "No...it can't be right?"

"I also think that this should not be the case."

Tang Qing replied in a low voice: "However, be careful when sailing the ten thousand year ship. You should know better than me how unruly and unruly that guy at Lu Ting is."

Liu Dongjun's body trembled, and he immediately responded without hesitation: "Dongjun understands that he will bring Yang Tiansheng back to the main altar intact!"