Chapter 127: Winning the Palace

"Senior brother, don't worry!, although my martial arts are low, I will never allow anyone to be presumptuous here!" the young man smiled indifferently, and immediately stabbed him with his sword. Seeing this, after Yang Dingtian shouted angrily, although he did not use a heavy hand, the young man still flew out of the zhang Yu Kai with his hand. 'Senior Brother Qingyang, today's affairs have nothing to do with you!' Seeing that the young man seemed to want to turn back and fight again, Yue Hengju immediately reprimanded.

'Although this person is extremely powerful, there is no need for senior brother to be afraid of him at all!' The tip of the young man's sword pointed at the sky, and when he flew again, he stabbed at him. Seeing that the situation was very urgent, Yang Dingtian, who wanted him to suffer some hardships, increased his success, and only swept the young man into the air before he landed on the ground. 'Boy, what's going on now?' Seeing that the young man still wanted to get up and fight again, Yang Ding Tian stepped forward and teased.

"You don't need to be complacent, although your martial arts are extremely powerful, but you blindly hurt people with evil methods, what kind of hero can you be regarded as a hero?" the young man shouted angrily, and then immediately unleashed another subtle move and attacked again. 'What a fierce boy!' Facing the unrecognizable young man who had fallen beyond recognition, Yang Dingtian, who had the intention of convincing him, cast the sword breaking style of the six styles of breaking the enemy, and reached into the shadow of the attacking sword in the sky, and snatched the sword in his hand from the splitter.

'Boy, what now?' Seeing that the young man who was still standing on the spot was still angry, he looked extremely unhappy at him, and the Yang Ding Tian, who was greatly interested, stepped forward and continued to taunt. Although I am no match for you at all, I must not weaken the prestige of the master!' The young man was slightly startled, and then let out a shout of rage, when he flew up and pounced.

'Boy, don't be reckless!' In the face of the young man's stubborn and entanglement, just as Yang Dingtian was feeling embarrassed, as a loud shout sounded after a dragon groan, a man immediately flew up and forced the young man to retreat. 'Old Gang Leader Hong, why did you come here?' Seeing that it was Hong Qihou who showed up to make a move, Yang Dingtian, who didn't dare to make a mistake, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and saluted.

"I'm here for your Mingjiao revenge...... Hong Qi answered, and immediately said something. It turned out that since that day Yang Dingtian led people to make trouble in Shaolin Temple, Shaolin sent someone to inform the beggars that day. After hearing the report, before Hong Qi could come up with a countermeasure, the news came that the Mingjiao was preparing to go to the six major factions to seek revenge! Thinking that the Mingjiao was currently gaining momentum, Hong Qi, who was worried that he had made a big mistake, immediately rushed to the six major factions to report the news. But unexpectedly...... After saying this, Hong Qi, who sighed continuously, immediately shook his head.

'Old Gang Leader Hong, rest assured, how could I ignore the reputation of the sect?' Seeing his situation, Yang Dingtian hurriedly relieved. "As long as you can not forget that you are the descendant of Liugong Island, it's fine!" Hearing this, Hong Qi looked at it for a while, and then his face soothed. After a little gossip, and then talk about the young man in front of him, Yang Dingtian only learned his origin at this time.

It turned out that this young man's name was Feng Qingyang, and he was a personal disciple of the previous generation of the head of the Huashan faction. Although he was the youngest of the brothers, he had the highest talent in martial arts, and he was especially obsessed with swordsmanship. Therefore, the old head of the Huashan faction was pleased, in order to make him learn greatly, when the wind was clear and young, he left him alone in the back mountain to study the swordsmanship. This Huashan faction swordsmanship is the pride of the six major factions of kung fu, Feng Qingyang has been practicing here for many years, although he has become the top of the six major factions in the swordsmanship when he was a teenager, but because of the teacher's dignity, he did not dare to leave the back mountain easily. Even if he came down from the Siguo Cliff today, it was only after hearing the warning from Taizhen Palace that he rushed to the master to help...... "This Feng Qingyang is so obsessed with swordsmanship, and he abides by the teachings of his master, so that he can practice alone in the back mountain for more than ten years!" After listening to the narration, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but have a good impression of this young man.

"Zun driving martial arts is indeed unpredictable, unparalleled in the world! Especially the way to break my long river and sunset, it is even more incredible! I didn't measure myself before, please ...... 'The atmosphere changed, and the wind that came forward to praise Qingyang also began to become shy at this time. 'It's rare for you to have such a sword technique cultivation at such a young age. Seeing that he looked lonely, Yang Dingtian opened his mouth and encouraged.

However, I still couldn't figure out how to do that...... Can you give me some pointers?' Seeing that Yang Dingtian's face was quite kind, the wind was clear and hurriedly stepped forward to bow. 'This style is indeed not an ordinary martial art...... Seeing that the young man's pitiful demeanor was full of envy, he lifted him up and told the origin of this skill, and Yang Dingtian immediately explained the meaning of the sword-breaking style to Feng Qingyang.

It is also by relying on the explanation of Yang Dingtian's few words, not long after, this wind is clear, and he really realized and created the world's unique 'Nine Styles of Breaking Sword', becoming a generation of swordsmanship! When he was young, after another gossip, he looked at the things here, and Yang Dingtian refused the kindness of Yue Heng's senior brothers, and led everyone and Hong Qi to leave Huashan.

On the way down the mountain, when he learned that the major celebration of the beggar gang for more than 200 years was imminent, Yang Dingtian happily accepted Hong Qi's invitation on the spot. Unexpectedly, when the group was about to arrive in Luoyang, they saw that Cheng Kun was unexpectedly slow at this time and became struggling. 'Cheng Kun, what's wrong with you?' Seeing his painful look, Yang Dingtian hurriedly asked with concern.

It's just that the bald donkey in Shaolin has not yet healed, and he was injured by Yue Heng's sword in Huashan again, so this is ...... Cheng Kun slowly responded, and beads of sweat the size of beans immediately oozed from his face. Seeing this, Yang Dingtian immediately checked the injury, but Yin Tianzheng and the others could only return to Guangming Ding with him to recuperate, and he accompanied Hong Qi alone to participate in the beggar celebration a few days later.

I thought that the helm of the beggar gang at this time must be a busy scene, but when I arrived, I saw that this place was not only calm as usual, but also the scenery did not change in the slightest. It's a completely peaceful scene!'Old Gang Leader Hong, how can there be no movement here?' Looking at the depressed scene in front of him, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

"My beggar gang has long been famous! Besides, there are houses and houses here, so it should be enough to deal with the scene...... Hong Qi, who responded indifferently, showed a lonely look. "But Old Gang Leader Hong, since this is such an important celebration, I think we should decorate some of them, right?" Yang Dingtian, who was surprised when he heard Hong Qi's tone was quite flat. "My beggar gang is originally gathered from the poor! How can I decorate the façade? Besides, it is only a routine celebration once every ten years, and there is no need to be extravagant!" Seeing that Yang Dingtian still wanted to persuade again, Hong Qi sighed angrily, and a desolate color immediately appeared on his face.

'Helper, are you back?, Yang Sect Master, you're out of welcome!' After looking around, Elder Peng and Elder Li had already come from a distance to welcome the two into the hall. "Have you been informed of the celebration?" asked Hong Qi as soon as he sat down. According to the instructions of the gang leader, no name posts were distributed this time, and all the disciples in the hall should be notified verbally! I think they should have already been informed. Elder Peng replied with a busy jaw. "Is the person who does the work reliable?" Hearing this, Hong Qi then asked. "Absolutely reliable!" Not only are the people sent to inform them more than five bags of disciples, but there are also helmsmen of various branches, and it is expected that nothing will go wrong!' Elder Li replied. Then everyone will be happy, and the two of you will work hard. After hearing this, Hong Qi smiled happily, and immediately waved his hand to pull the two back.

Zhu Chongba, the former disciple of the rudder, was waiting to see your old man, and now he has been waiting for a long time. Peng and Li had just walked out of the door, but as if they had suddenly remembered something, they hurriedly turned around and said. "What? "Who is this Zhu Chongba?" Seeing Hong Qi's situation, Yang Dingtian blurted out.

"This Zhu Chongba is not simple...... Hong Qi praised it, and then began to talk about it: This Zhu Chongba was born in the first year of the Tianli calendar in a poor peasant family in Zhongli Guzhuang, Haozhou, at that time, because the Han and Nan people under the rule of the Mongols were both untouchables, and they were not worthy of a name, so they could only be named after the date of birth. Therefore, this son, who is the eighth brother in the clan, is named Chonghachi according to his date of birth. Because of this heavy eighth father, Zhu Shizhen, he was a tax defaulter who avoided debts for several generations, and his father settled in Haozhou just to find a tenant to make a living. Therefore, Zhu Chongba, who had no books to read at all, was given to the landlord in the village to herd cattle since he was a child.

A few years later, a drought broke out in Haozhou; and then in the spring of the following year, a serious locust plague and plague appeared! In just ten days, his parents and eldest brother died in the plague, and only Zhu Chongba and his second brother remained. Faced with the bleak scene at home, and reluctantly burying his parents with the help of his neighbors, Zhu Chongba had to leave his hometown and began to wander around the rivers and lakes.

During this period, this Zhu Chongba not only became a monk in Huangjue Temple, but also served as a disciple of the beggar gang in Ruzhou, Chenzhou and other branches. It was also during this period, because of his extraordinary shrewdness and ability, that he attracted the attention of the rudder and several elders. After Hong Qi heard about this person, he had the idea of transferring him to the chief helm at that time. But when he sent someone to summon him, he found that this Zhu Chongba had already left the rudder without saying goodbye.