Chapter Seventy-Seven: Conspiracy
As soon as the next day dawned, Yang Qing went down to the Houshan Cave Mansion, and he was dressed in white, looking refreshed after a night of cultivation.
Walking on the road, when they saw Yang Qing's disciples, they would bow down and call out to Senior Brother.
Yang Qing would also respond with a smile, and in these people, he seemed to see his original figure.
kept going all the way, and soon Yang Qing came to the Lingdan Pavilion, and saw from a distance that Qian Wanda had already set up the chair, and it seemed that he was going to lie down again.
"Uncle Da, you have to exercise more when you're old, life lies in sports, you can't sleep if you're so careful. Yang Qing walked by and greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, you little bunny, say something unlucky early in the morning. Qian Wanda cursed at Yang Qing, and just wanted to take out his pig-killing knife, but found that Yang Qing had already run away.
"I'll clean you up next time. Qian Wanda snorted and lay down on the chair and took a nap.
After leaving the Spirit Pill Pavilion, Yang Qing came to the Sword Pavilion again, and heard the sound of soldiers chattering from inside from a long distance.
Out of curiosity, Yang Qing approached the door and looked into the crack in the door.
Inside, the old man and the Indian Ah San scuffled together on the ground, and the shelves around them were constantly knocked down, and the mess was scattered all over the ground.
The old man forgot that the old man's nose was blue and his face was swollen, he pulled the hair of Indian Ah San, shook a few sparse beards and scolded: "Your grandson dares to take advantage of my grandfather's amnesia and lie to me to call you grandpa, it's really a thing that is not even as good as a beast." ”
The glasses worn by Indian Ah San and his eye sockets were crooked, but he didn't show weakness, tearing the hair of the old man who forgot his worries, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "You turtle son, you force me to call you grandpa all day long, I'm fed up." ”
The two were entangled, punching and kicking, rolling around like a ball, and the cursing and cursing were indecisive.
Yang Qing touched his nose and walked away, and said secretly, these two people's energy is really good, and they are exercising early in the morning.
Soon Yang Qing came to Qingxian Peak, and the inner disciples here all looked at him when they saw Yang Qing walking in.
Yang Qing was still in the crowd when he saw Wang Yue throwing a wink at him, which made him can't help but brush his hair and walk over with a smile on his face.
Yang Qing ...... , senior brother ...... early!"
Many people saw Yang Qing coming over and hurriedly said hello, originally wanting to call Yang Qing by name, but later changed their words, for fear of making Yang Qing unhappy.
After yesterday's fighting, Yang Qing's name is dazzling, and powerful people are worthy of respect, although they are all older than Yang Qing, they still have to call a senior brother.
Yang Qing had a smile on his face: "Don't be so outside, don't call me senior brother, just call Yang Qing." ”
Wang Yue walked out and smiled at the people around him: "Actually, Yang Qing is also from our Qingxian Peak, but he was in retreat two years ago, so everyone hasn't seen him." ”
When the people around heard this, their faces were much better, and there were more smiles on their faces.
"Let's go! Elder Lin said that if you come, I will take you to the side hall. ”
Wang Yue pulled Yang Qing through the crowd and went straight in one direction.
Along the way, Wang Yue was chattering, her mouth never stopped, talking about what happened after she entered the inner door, Yang Qing was listening most of the time, only occasionally saying a few words, which made Wang Yue laugh happily.
Soon the two of them came to a hall with many strange things, bookshelves, books, weapons, and some stones of various colors, and in the middle there was a table with an incense burner smoking.
Putting Yang Qing's hand down, Wang Yue threw another wink at him before withdrawing.
Before Lin Dahai came, Yang Qing was bored and wandered around the hall by himself.
Walking to a row of bookshelves, Yang Qing casually picked up a book with the history of cultivating immortals written on it.
It records the various historical geography of the immortal cultivation world and the major events that have happened in the immortal cultivation world.
Yang Qing was very interested in these, and sat directly on the ground and watched them with relish.
Not long after, Lin Dahai came, sat on the main seat, and glanced at Yang Qingdao, who was still concentrating on reading: "It's rare that you still have the courage to read a book here, and kill a disciple of my Qingxian Peak in the acquired realm, how should this matter be calculated." ”
Hearing this, Yang Qing put the books into the storage bag and walked over, looking indifferent: "You can calculate this account together in two days." ”
Lin Dahai's eyebrows raised, he reached out and took out the books from Yang Qing's storage bag, and with a flick of his hand, the books automatically returned to their original positions:
"Why wait until two days?"
Yang Qing sat next to him and said with a smile: "Because I will cut Ye Ming again in two days, it will be a pair to settle the account!"
Hearing this, Lin Dahai laughed out loud and looked at Yang Qing: "Boy, you are quite crazy! Are you so sure that you will kill my senior brother from the inner gate of Qingxian Peak?"
Yang Qingzheng said: "Yeming is the senior brother of the inner gate of Qingxian Peak, I really don't know. ”
However, he changed his words and said: "But for me, whoever provokes me will have to pay the price of blood, no matter who he is or what kind of identity background he has, there is no mercy!!"
For some reason, Lin Dahai, as a dignified elder, heard Yang Qing say this, and a chill appeared in his heart.
He would not doubt the authenticity of Yang Qing's words, just like when he was in the Inner Disciple Selection Competition, Yang Qing fought more than 40 games in a row, without any defeat, and half of the people in it were killed by him, although he was not very old, he was very decisive.
Lin Da waved his hand and said, "Have you ever wondered why Yeming wants to fight with you again in three days?"
Hearing this, Yang Qing shook his head.
Lin Dahai squinted his eyes and sneered: "Then because the people behind him want you to be ruined, I dare to conclude that in the past three days, the entire Immortal Sword Sect will know about the battle between you and Yeming." At that time, if you are defeated, you will be beaten back to the title of waste, which will make you lose face in front of everyone, so that it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold in the Immortal Sword Sect. ”
Lin Dahai stretched out a finger and said in a deep voice: "Then you only have one way left in the end, which is to leave the Immortal Sword Sect, and then you will be killed by the people who are ambushed outside the sect." ”
Hiss!
When Yang Qing heard Lin Dahai say this, he couldn't help but feel a cool breath in his heart, this plan is too vicious, if he is defeated, he will be humiliated in front of everyone, and then if he leaves the sect, he will be ruthlessly killed, who is behind the scenes planning all this?
Thinking of this, Yang Qing looked at Lin Dahai with an inquiring eye, and vaguely guessed someone in his heart.
From the moment he stepped into the Immortal Sword Sect, he was uneasy and kind to himself.
The sudden move in the Zhengqi Temple, the forced revision of the rules in the Inner Gate Selection Competition, and the current three-day battle are all to put themselves to death.