Chapter 282 Uncle Yang! (Additional update for the Supreme Immortal Qitian Silver Alliance)
Phew!
The sharp wind from the claws suddenly stopped, and the flexed and extended fingers suddenly clenched into fists. The air flow suddenly surged, shaking the entire inn.
"Yang Prison?!"
"It's actually him? He defeated Ji Longshan, killed Xiao Zhan, and is now the most famous young genius in Qingzhou?"
"One of the six sects is a good practitioner. I heard that this person has gained a great reputation in just three years. He has three skills in swords and arrows, especially a sword, which can kill people..."
The big boss's voice was neither loud nor low, but could be heard from all the way up and down the sixth floor. It caused quite an uproar, and even people above the sixth floor cast their eyes.
As the most famous person in the past three years, Yang Yu's reputation has almost surpassed three of the four young masters in Qingzhou, and is tied with Chu Tianyi.
Many people even think that compared to Chu Tianyi, who comes from a prominent family, the former is more talented.
call!
With his half-white beard rising and falling, Li Zhenglai slowly raised his eyes and looked at the big boss:
"You mean, Yang Prison?"
"Li Zhenglai, one of the true disciples of the Hengshan Sect, escaped by chance during the imperial court's battle to cut down mountains and destroy temples. For the next few decades, he lived alone in Hengshan, associating with birds and beasts. Following the example of tigers and leopards, he mastered the art of capturing and capturing a medium-sized tiger demon.
The state of returning to nature is almost as good as the superior martial arts..."
The big boss half leaned on the counter, shook the teapot, and said calmly:
"If what I remember is correct, the commander of the Qingzhou Army who led the troops to defeat you at Hengshan was named Xiao Zhan, right?"
"call!"
Breathing heavily, Li Zhenglai was silent for a long time before nodding:
"good!"
"so what?"
The big boss poured a cup of tea and tasted it slowly.
"He has been very kind to me."
Li Zhenglai slowly exhaled, turned and left:
"His woman is untouchable."
As his words drifted away, the person was already far away. After a while, a horse's neigh was heard, and then it disappeared into the distance and was no longer audible.
Zhao Kun didn't even react to this turn of events.
"This guy's reputation is actually so big?"
Zhao Kun was lost in thought and felt a little unbelievable in his heart. But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he had preconceived the idea.
Because of Qin Si, I always regarded that boy as a junior, but in fact, Yang Yu's martial arts, reputation, and status have far surpassed mine after several major events.
Especially Xiao Zhan.
Back when he was cutting down mountains and destroying temples, it was certainly impossible for King Zhao of Xifu to visit every mountain and forest, but it was his soldiers who really took action.
As the oldest of the thirteen commanders of the Qingzhou Army, Xiao Zhan naturally participated in that battle and gained a lot of benefits, but also naturally had many enemies.
As he thought about it, he suddenly felt that Xiao Zhan was very pitiful.
The achievements he has accumulated over the past decades have become a stepping stone for his enemies to become famous, and the great crimes he has committed in the world have also become Yang Yu's connections...
This is simply...
"Tell me, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Qin Si was stunned for a while, then spat and pretended to lift her hair to cover her reddish earlobes.
"Actually, everyone Qin doesn't need to be busy leaving."
Seeing that she still wanted to leave, the big boss asked to stay:
"Of course Mr. Yang will not be unaware of such a big event as the birth of the devil. Maybe he is already on the way here at this time, so he doesn't know."
For those who do business, the most important thing is intelligence information. Only with poor information can you make big money. He is a master of all kinds, so his intelligence system is naturally quite extensive.
Although it is not as big as the Six Doors and Jinyiwei, he can naturally know what he wants to know.
If you want to sell a rare item to someone, he will naturally pay attention to the buyer's information at all times.
"No……"
Zhao Kun waved his hands to speak, but Qin Si nodded and sat back.
"you……"
Zhao Kun's words were stuck in his throat, and he was almost choked to death. But when he saw Qin Si sitting down, he could only sit down with a dark face and angrily.
"Decapitating knife, haha, what a decapitating knife!"
There was a sneer from upstairs, but the sound did not stop. Another ghost fell into the lobby. The dust raised made all the diners look unhappy, but when they saw the face of this person, they endured it.
Zhao Kun looked around and saw that he was an old man less than four feet tall and as skinny as a ghost. The three swords slung on his back were probably not as long as his body.
"Three Swordsman Ghost..."
Zhao Kun was a little frightened, not because of the identity of the old man, but because the birth of this demon actually attracted so many evil people.
However, with Deyang Mansion now so desolate and sparsely populated, how could the news of the birth of the demon spread so widely and so quickly?
He remembered that the three-sword ghost man was not from Qingzhou.
"Big boss, everyone says you are rich in the world, know all kinds of mysteries, money opens the way, and your intelligence is as vast as the six gates. Jin Yiwei, please tell me, old man."
The old man with three swords picked up a drunkard and threw him out of the door. He sat down, crossed his legs and looked at the big boss, with a strange light in his eyes.
call!
The figure was like a ghost. For just a moment, Xie Qi, who was half lying on the corner of the eaves, had already arrived in the hall. His long sword was half an inch out of its sheath, making a clanging sound, but he could no longer pull it out.
"What's the point of fighting and killing people if harmony brings wealth?"
The big boss pushed his sword back, still smiling without any anger:
"Old Man Three Swords, your original name is unknown and unimportant. I heard that you were born in Lingnan Road. You were bitten by a poisonous mosquito when you were young, so that your blood dried up and you couldn't grow up for half your life.
But because of this, I learned a strange martial arts and gained quite a reputation. As for what martial arts it is, where you live, and who your parents, wife and children are, do you need to tell me all about them?"
Before he finished the last sentence, the face of the old man Sanjian changed:
"No need!"
"Why not? Let the big boss tell you!"
There was another strange laugh, and two figures sat on the railing on the second floor, looking at the old man with three swords with a sneer:
"Old ghost, we brothers are also very curious about your origins in martial arts!"
Seeing these two people, many diners upstairs and downstairs frowned. Without him, it was too ugly!
The old man Sanjian was already as shriveled as a ghost, and these two were even worse than him. His withered body was supported by a big head, his face was pockmarked, and his facial features were all deformed.
Just one look is enough.
"The old man with three swords and the two evil men from Tongshan are both famous evil people..."
Seeing the three people talking, many diners in the hall frowned.
It’s not that they judge people based on their appearance, but that martial arts itself has the ability to transform the human body and spirit. If evil martial arts is not practiced well, it will often distort the body and spirit.
But because of this, progress in the early stage is much faster than decent martial arts.
"ah!"
Suddenly, several screams were heard.
Dang rang~
Soon there was the sound of the sword being unsheathed and returned to its sheath.
"In my life, I hate it the most when people judge others by their appearance."
The old man Sanjian glanced at everyone coldly, snorted coldly, and said:
"Two brothers from Tongshan, you came here more than a month before me. You want to know more about the inside story, so you might as well talk and listen."
"Why do I just say it to you?"
The two big-headed old men sitting side by side sneered when they heard this. They were like twins, and their words overlapped:
"There is only one demon, how many Tao fruits can there be?"
"So what if there is only one of you? The Long Yuan Guards have been defeated, but just the two of you, can you kill the demon and snatch the Dao Fruit?"
The old man with three swords sneered back:
"I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter the Ape Ming Valley, which is blocked by Jin Yiwei, right?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
Tongshan Shuanghuo snorted coldly, but looked at the big boss:
"You don't know everything? Why don't you tell me what happened in Yuanming Valley?"
Everyone's eyes also fell on the big boss. Even Zhao Kun, who originally wanted to leave, looked at him curiously.
After all, even he still has curiosity and desire for Tao Fruit in his heart.
"Any of you want to know? Then tell me."
The big boss had a smile on his face, he was kind but asked for things, and he was always willing to give to others, which made Qin Si frown.
Ever since she met this big boss a few years ago, she had always been extremely wary. She always felt that this man was too generous and did not look like a serious businessman.
Therefore, she repeatedly rejected this person's 'good intentions'.
"This matter has been told for a long time. The theory of demons has actually been circulating in various states and counties for a long time. However, it was only in the past few months that anyone actually discovered Yuanming Valley."
The big boss drank tea slowly and said slowly:
"About a month ago, the news about the existence of demons in Yuanming Valley spread among many forces, but it was actually confirmed by the actions of Long Yuanwei twenty-one years ago..."
"Is the Long Yuan Guard really completely wiped out?"
Someone asked.
But before he could finish speaking, he was thrown down from the second floor. Tongshan's twin men had fierce eyes and warned everyone not to interrupt.
"It's not just the Longyuan Guards? Seven or eight factions sent secret agents, and the several factions that followed the Longyuan Guards into them all fell into it. The few who escaped were all poisoned by strange poisons..."
The big boss put down his tea cup:
"You probably know what happened next. Qi Gang led his people and occupied several key roads leading to the Ape Crying Valley. Those who were not capable of taking over the Demon Subduing Fist stayed in my shop.
.”
The last sentence made most of the guests in the inn blush and turn pale, but they had nothing to say.
Who is Qi Gang?
Countless martial arts masters have died under his great demon-subduing fist. Who can say that they can definitely catch the great demon-subduing fist?
But naturally some people are dissatisfied.
"So what about the Great Demon-Suppressing Fist? Isn't it amazing?"
The sound of cold sunshine descended from the sixth floor, and following the sound, the sound of slow footsteps began to sound again, and soon, under the gaze of everyone.
A middle-aged man in white with cold eyes walked down slowly. His figure was like a mountain. He came slowly, but it was as if a huge mountain had collapsed, and it was extremely heavy.
"My lord!"
Seeing the man in white, the two fierce men from Tongshan knelt down, showing utmost respect.
this……
The eyes of the old man with three swords twitched, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The martial arts of these two fierce men from Tongshan were not inferior to his, and they were even better at combining attacks. He was also deeply afraid of them.
But little did he know that these two people actually had a master...
"big boss?"
The man in white stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his eyes slightly and said:
"Can you tell fortunes?"
The big boss paid too much attention to this middle-aged man in white. Hearing this, he became interested and raised his eyebrows, feeling quite proud:
"Every calculation is accurate."
really……
Xie Qi, who had originally planned to let him leave first, felt his heart sink when he heard the word 'divination', knowing that he would never try to persuade his big boss to leave.
"oh?"
The middle-aged man in white looked at the big boss carefully and said calmly:
"With your eyes and ears, instead of guessing who a certain family is, you should know that the swordsman beside you and the masters in the kitchen can't stop me!"
"I have certainly heard of the name of He Lianqiu, the deputy master of Qixuan Sect."
The big boss tossed the coin and casually stated his purpose:
"I heard that the young master of your Qixuan Sect was beaten to death by Qi Gang and captured alive. Are you here to take revenge? Let me count..."
When He Lianqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, several coins thrown by the big boss fell on the counter one by one.
"Hiss! This hexagram..."
The boss tapped the copper plate lightly, his eyes bright.
He Lianqiu asked casually, but when he saw his appearance, he couldn't help but become curious:
"how?"
"This hexagram is very wonderful."
The big boss marveled:
"This hexagram is not extremely good, but it can be considered a good fortune..."
"...Big, great luck?!"
Xie Qi held his chest high and straightened his back, preparing for the battle, but when he heard the four words "Shang Shang Da Ji", his heart suddenly trembled.
"Okay, very good!"
When He Lianqiu heard this, he couldn't help but stretch his brows, and his face looked a little happy. He immediately stopped looking at him, and instead looked at Qin Si and the two of them.
"Six gates with bronze medals to catch heads, royal robes to guard thousands of households, beheading sword Yang Prison!"
His voice was deep and cold, with undisguised murderous intent and violence.
'I'm going to suffer...'
Zhao Kun felt unlucky in his heart. God knows how that boy's enemy got involved with him.
But there was nothing he could do. Sensing his gaze, he drew his sword and stood up.
Suddenly, a clear voice came from his ears:
"Good luck? I'm afraid it may not happen!"
The sound was neither high nor low, but it contained the ultimate penetrating power. It penetrated the air and resounded throughout the entire inn in an instant, startling all the drinkers.
Everyone's eyes turned involuntarily, attracted by the figures slowly approaching from the other end of the long street.
Red is like a fire flying fish suit, and solid is like an icy goose feather knife.
Following it, dark clouds seemed to cover the sun, and a huge shadow followed them, coming from the long street. The two statues covered the entire inn, darkening the eyes of all the drinkers.
"Brother Yang's martial arts seems to be getting stronger..."
Qin Si's eyes lit up.
She seemed to be surprised, but Zhao Kun was filled with fright.
They had only been apart for more than a month, but he felt the change again. It was clear that his progress was minimal, so why did he...
boom!
Looking at each other from a distance, it seems like there is huge pressure rolling in.
The old man with three swords and the two fierce men from Tongshan both screamed strangely, their bodies trembled, and their pupils of different sizes shrank violently, like civet cats facing a fierce tiger, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
Up and down the sixth floor, dozens of drinkers seemed to feel the tremendous pressure. Some trembled, and some even knocked over tables and chairs, with swords unsheathed.
"call!"
Unable to suppress the crisis that was as strong as the tide in his heart, He Lianqiu spoke, and his voice actually had a hoarse quality:
"Yang beheaded..."
call!
The storm has stopped.
"Um?!"
A hundred steps away, Yang Yu stopped, his sharp eyes unmatched by those of an eagle penetrated into the inn. Immediately, sound waves and thunder exploded simultaneously through the town: