Everyone heard clearly that the man in the temple actually called this poor scholar Gong Yangyu. They all looked at each other with shock and suspicion, and then they were ecstatic and overjoyed.

Who is this Gong Yangyu?

If Xiao Qianjue is the best master in Mongolia, then Gong Yangyu is the best master in the Central Plains and the best swordsman in the world.

This person's life experiences can be considered to be twists and turns, and he even abandoned literature and followed the path of martial arts. He is extremely talented and scholarly.

However, the world is difficult and the world is in chaos. No one has suffered many hardships in life, and even he is no exception. It can only be said that before he became a great master, he studied essays and studied hard in a poor family. Unfortunately, he failed many times, wasted all his talents, and finally became a small scholar.

official.

However, he was full of ambitions and great ambitions. Although he was down and out, he was enthusiastic about current affairs and recommended to the court to criticize the current shortcomings. However, among the government and the public, the powerful ministers were treacherous. This move naturally brought disaster to his life. He became a prisoner and was exiled.

He was married three thousand miles away, all his family assets were confiscated, and his parents died of illness one after another.

After a great change in his life, Gong Yangyu was so disheartened that he no longer had any hope for the imperial court. In addition, he had an extreme nature. He who originally respected the words of saints and the teachings of Confucianism suddenly became distraught overnight.

Change. Then he traveled north and south across the world, swearing an oath that in this life, even if the world collapsed and the country was shattered, he would never care about the affairs of the country again.

At this point, he abandoned literature and embraced martial arts.

He is extremely talented, and his talents and knowledge are even more comprehensive and proficient. You must know that the world's martial arts are originally derived from the mysterious changes in heaven and earth. After this, in just five or six years, Gong Yangyu actually transformed and became a generation of top masters.

, confronting Xiao Qianjue from north to south.

To this day, he is already a very romantic figure who never sees the end of the dragon.

But now, Gongyang Yu appears.

"Mr. Gongyang, the evil thieves in the temple have become Mongolian lackeys, and now they are taking hostages to fight for the Chunyang iron box. You——"

Someone has taken the opportunity to take action against Gong Yangyu.

But halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

I saw Gongyang Yu walking down the mountain path, moving and changing. He was about to reach the ruined temple after passing the mountain col. Unexpectedly, there was a dense sound of breaking through the air in the temple, and then dozens of pieces of grass flew out.

Gang, it hit him like rain and shot over.

"Hey!"

The poor Confucian scholar's eyes lit up, and he smiled to himself. He turned his feet, and his forward momentum turned into retreat. His sleeves fluttered, and he moved back several feet. He only rolled up his sleeves in the air.

Immediately, he saw the grass stems that were shot suddenly spinning in front of him, spinning around in the air, and then shot towards the ground together.

But in the blink of an eye, in front of Gong Yangyu, there was already a piece of yellowed grass stalk, which was not even an inch deep, as if it was growing on the ground.

This grass stalk was a withered, yellow, soft and brittle thing, but now it was shot into the ground with such unbelievable force, which only made a group of people stare straight.

"It's amazing how hard you are but how soft you are!"

Gong Yangyu looked at the grass stalks in front of him, his eyes changed, and he praised loudly. "I didn't expect that when Xiao Qianjue's heavenly blade fell into your hands, he could actually use it so superbly, picking leaves and flying flowers."

change!"

In the temple, in the slanting skylight, a shocking and demonic face suddenly appeared.

Su Qing slowly swallowed the wine in his mouth and held a chicken leg in his hand. He was eating and talking.

"In this world, people are taller than others, trees are taller than trees, and mountains are taller than mountains. The same martial arts will naturally be different in the hands of different people. If you follow other people's paths, wouldn't you be ruining your future? I'm afraid you will end up with nothing in your life.

You can only look at other people's backs, it's hard to reach the top, it's not good."

In the faint words, Su Qing was also looking at Gong Yangyu. He had already seen Xiao Qianjue, and he was afraid that he would see the extraordinary changes of the "Tianwu Blade" that day. This old monster Xiao was already in seclusion and practicing hard.

It won't be long before he understands the mystery and will probably come looking for him.

He is not afraid of fights, but Xiao Qianjue is always entangled for some reason, which is really confusing. If a Mongolian elite cavalry comes to attack, it will be troublesome.

He made up his mind that once he got the pure Yang iron box, he would flee far away from the Central Plains and practice hard in seclusion until his skills were restored, and then he would come back.

Gong Yangyu was also looking at him. In the past half year, the name of this boy has been spread widely in the Central Plains. Even he has heard of his name after not being in the world for a long time. When he saw him today, he just looked at him secretly.

Surprised.

There are many strange people in the world, and he himself is considered a rare strange person in this world. But when he saw Su Qing's face, Gong Yangyu couldn't help but look shocked.

"Boy, I heard that you surrendered to the Mongols?"

In full view of everyone, he turned his eyes around Su Qing and asked with a smile.

"Does it need to be said? That old monster Xiao is so powerful in martial arts. Not only did this kid escape unscathed for half a year, but he was also charged and killed by the Mongolian army. What means does a young man like him have? How can he survive if he doesn't surrender?"

"good!"

"It's unmistakable. The Mongolian Emperor Pasiba has long since appointed him as the Great Protector of Tantric Buddhism. This is most likely true!"

…

When Gong Yangyu asked, the others immediately started talking to each other in a noisy manner.

Su Qing looked normal. He had already experienced life and death, so how could he care about such words? Some of them were just a kind of ridicule.

He didn't refute. Unexpectedly, Axue from the temple suddenly came out. She looked at the people who were shouting and shouting to kill. She had a white face, as if she was afraid, but she was brave.

He said courageously: "No, when we came back and passed through Xiangfan, he killed many Mongolians along the way, but Su Qing didn't!"

"You and he are on the same side, so what you say cannot be believed!"

"good!"

…

Each person's words only made Ah Xue's face turn red with anxiety, she was at a loss, and her eyes were about to burst into tears.

"Oh!"

Suddenly I heard a chuckle.

Su Qingche glanced at her calm eyes and said with a faint smile: "Yes or no, what can you do to me? Life is short. Do I have to care about what others think about what I do? In this case, I might as well not live.

Got it!"

He then looked at the confused and panic-stricken Axue, and said softly: "What's the point of arguing with them? In this world, strength is the foundation for speaking. They are just a bunch of trash who bully the weak and fear the strong. They are wasting their lips and tongue.

If you kill one person, others will hate you, if you kill ten people, others will still hate you, but if you kill hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand people, they will not dare to hate you even if they want to!"

Axue opened her big red eyes, as if she didn't understand.

"Do you think so, Mr. Gongyang?"

Su Qing looked at Gong Yangyu and asked with a smile.

When he first heard Su Qing say such shocking words, Gong Yangyu couldn't help but frown, saying that this kid was too murderous, but he still nodded. "What he said makes some sense. It's something that can't be explained.

, of course you have to fight, but what if ten thousand people also hate you? What should you do?"

Su Qing suddenly laughed when she heard this.

"Then I'll have the power!"

Gong Yangyu was surprised when he heard this: "Oh, why?"

The smile disappeared from Su Qing's eyes and she said softly: "Because it's too slow for me to kill ten thousand people by myself. I have to recruit some men to kill. Not only must I kill, but I must kill them all so that no one in the world will hate me anymore."

people!"

"You have such a strong murderous intention and a strong desire to kill. If I keep you here, I'm afraid you will bring disaster to the martial arts world in the future. Why don't we kill you here today to avoid future troubles!"

A gloomy voice suddenly sounded.

The person who spoke was not Gong Yangyu, but a man of extraordinary stature, with a long flowing beard, a dark face and thick eyebrows, and a pair of tiger eyes that carried his own power, which was somewhat similar to Lei Zhen in the temple.

"Lei Xingkong, that son of yours is useless. Could it be that you, my father, are trying to get ahead? Haha, if you lose again then, it will be wonderful, it will make you laugh, and it will be embarrassing!"

When I asked Langxiao again, he saw Jiuru Monk coming with a pestle and stick, carrying a round-headed little monk on his shoulders.

"Master, what you said is wrong. With just these words, I am afraid that as my wings grow stronger in the future, there will be more villains in the world who will act recklessly and kill people like crazy!"

The sounds came one after another.

On the shady path, I saw an old man in green clothes and a crown, waving his sleeves and striding towards me.
Chapter completed!