At night, Qiantang County is brightly lit.
Yang Qingqing stood on the outskirts, looked back at Qiantang, with a faint smile on his face, and said calmly, "Yuhuan, let's go."
Wang Yuhuan had a baggage hanging on her shoulders, and she cursed angrily, "Li Zhige's big piece of wood is ruthless and ruthless. Sister Yang came all the way to help him, but he refused to stay even longer."
Yang Qingqing shook his head and smiled, "It's not that he refuses to stay, but that I want to leave on my own. Yuhuan, you know I don't like the excitement."
Wang Yuhuan asked in confusion, "Sister Yang, what are you doing for?"
For what?
Yang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yuhuan, not everything you do must have a purpose. Some things can be done if you want to do it, no matter why."
Wang Yuhuan shook his head and complained, "Sister Yang, you are such a weirdo."
Weird?
Maybe so.
Yang Qingqing stopped explaining and left Qiantang under the moonlight, heading towards Zhongnan. She is not a common person, so she cannot stay in the world of mortals for long.
There are several tables set up in the Shen Fist Gate hall.
At one of the tables, Li Zhige sat at the head seat, accompanied by Han Maofei, Yin Tianzheng, Song Yuanqiao and others.
Outside the hall, the entire martial arts arena was filled with tables, and people from all over the world were sitting around the tables. But there were so many people coming that even if the martial arts arena was full of tables, they couldn't seat everyone.
Ma Wei was carrying a wine bowl and running among the tables, constantly toasting to people in the world.
"Clan Leader Li asked Ma to entertain all the heroes."
"Heroes, eat well and drink well. If you need anything, please call my disciples of the Whale Gang. If there is any negligence in the Whale Gang, heroes, please don't take it personally."
"Come, heroes, Ma will give you a bowl on behalf of the Li family."
After Ma Wei finished speaking, all the Jianghu people raised their bowls of wine in unison and hurriedly replied, "Master Ma, thanks to Clan Master Li for being so considerate, we also offer a bowl of wine to Clan Master Li."
When all the people in the arena stood up and raised their wine bowls, Song Qingshu, who was sitting still, stood out.
At this moment, Song Qingshu was full of resentment.
He, Song Qingshu, is the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang. With such a noble status, why can't he sit in the hall and come to the martial arts arena to sit with these idiots?
Thinking of Song Yuanqiao's eyes sternly scolding him to get out of the hall, Song Qingshu once suspected that Song Yuanqiao had picked him up from Wudang Mountain.
Song Qingshu picked up the wine bowl and took a big gulp of wine, looking extremely unsociable.
Everyone in the world didn't look up to Song Qingshu, so he joked to himself, "This time Master Li broke the Arhat Formation, defeated Shaolin, and made Shaolin bow his head and admit defeat. The simple head is an eye-opener for us."
"Yes, Master Li's unparalleled magical skills are amazing. But this is not the first time that Shaolin has bowed its head. The last person who made Shaolin bow its head was Master Zhang of Wudang."
"Master Li is young, has unparalleled magical skills, and dominates the martial arts world. He is the first to catch up with Master Zhang of Wudang, and he can be called the second best to Master Zhang of Wudang."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't sit still. He suddenly stood up, looked around Western Zhou Dynasty, and yelled, "Shut up!"
"My master is a highly respected man with great authority in the martial arts world. How can Li Zhige be compared with my master? Is it just because he acts domineeringly and cruelly?"
"You guys are all weaklings. You drank Li Zhige's horse urine and then praised him to the heavens. I feel ashamed for you."
After Song Qingshu said these words, the entire martial arts arena of the Divine Fist Sect exploded.
Yang Xiong, the leader of the White Horse Gang, walked out with his sword, looked at Song Qingshu, and said seriously, "Young Master Song, Yang Xiongjing, you are a master of Wudang, and I don't want to fight with you. But the leader of the Li clan is the benefactor of the White Horse Gang, and he is the most respected hero in Yang Xiong's life. Hero. It doesn’t matter if you insult Yang Xiong and others, but you should never insult Master Li.”
"Please take back what you just said."
Song Qingshu squinted at Yang Xiong and sneered, "If I refuse to take it back, what will you do?"
"If you don't want to take back what you just said, Deng Yu will teach you Wudang's unique skills."
Deng Yu, the master of the Iron Sword Sect, also stood up. He held down the hilt of the sword with one hand and looked at Song Qingshu with evil eyes.
Divine Fist Li Zhige killed Master Miejie and was the benefactor of his Iron Sword Sect. How could he, Deng Yu, pretend not to see his benefactor being humiliated?
Looking around, Song Qingshu was not intimidated. His eyes were stern and his face was full of pride. He sneered and said to the crowd around him, "Are you a bunch of people worthy of teaching me Wudang's unique skills?"
Song Qingshu is the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang and the son of the leader Song Yuanqiao. He has the capital to be proud. But being in the world, who wouldn’t be proud?
Immediately, someone stood up, looked at Song Qingshu coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Song Qingshu, we respect Master Zhang so that we can give you Wudang face. But you insulted Master Li and us, if you don't apologize, I will Even if I chop you to death with random swords, I’m sorry Mr. Zhang won’t be able to say that I was wrong in the slightest.”
"Wudang doesn't need your face, and my master doesn't need your face. Want to kill me with a knife? Come on, I want to see if you can kill me with a few ounces of weight."
The commotion in the martial arts arena aroused the ideas of Li Zhige and others in the hall.
At some unknown time, Li Zhige, Yin Tianzheng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, Kongtong Wulao, Xian Yutong and others had already walked out of the hall.
"Clan Master Li, you are finally out."
Seeing Li Zhige, everyone spoke one after another, with dissatisfaction in their eyes, dissatisfaction with Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu saw Song Yuanqiao with a livid face, Yu Lianzhou with a dark face, and Mo Shenggu with a disappointed face. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Li Zhige took two steps forward, looked at Ma Wei, and asked in a deep voice, "Chief of the Ma Gang, what's going on?"
Ma Wei quickly trotted forward and replied, "Master Li, it's all my fault for not entertaining Young Master Song well. Just now, Young Master Song was drinking alone for some unknown reason. When he heard us praising Master Li as Master Zhang's second best, he Stand up and say that Master Li is not worthy to be compared with Zhenren Zhang.”
"The rest of the heroes were dissatisfied with Mr. Song's disrespect for Master Li, so they started to quarrel."
Li Zhige's eyes were cold, he looked at Song Yuanqiao, and said in a deep voice, "Li is hosting a banquet for heroes from all over the world. All the people here today are friends of Li. Hero Song, Mr. Ling offended Mr. Li's friend at the banquet. Mr. Li did something to Mr. Ling." The punishment is not excessive, right?”
Song Yuanqiao's face was ashen and he replied, "Let this beast be rude and offend the heroes of the world. Master Li can deal with it however he wants, Song doesn't care."
"Brother!"
Mo Shenggu became anxious and quickly grabbed Song Yuanqiao's sleeve and advised him, "Qingshu is your only son after all, you can't ignore him."
Song Yuanqiao flicked his sleeves, turned his head, clenched his fists tightly and refused to speak.
Mo Shenggu quickly looked at Li Zhige, "Master Li, Qingshu is still a child. Even if he does everything wrong, please spare Qingshu this time for the sake of Master."
Li Zhige shook his head and replied calmly, "Song Qingshu is already a mature man, not a child. He should bear the consequences for his words and deeds. If he just insults Li Zhige, Li Zhige can ignore it. But the heroes of the world are affected by Li Zhige. Ge Zhi invited them to the Shen Fist Gate for a banquet, but they were insulted at the Shen Fist Gate. If Li Zhige didn't give an explanation, how could he gain a foothold in the world? "
After saying that, Li Zhige ignored Song Yuanqiao's livid expression, ignored Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu's pleas, and strode towards Song Qingshu.
The crowd automatically made way for Li Zhige.
Seeing Li Zhige striding towards him, Song Qingshu finally got scared and shouted, "Dad! Dad, save me! I am your son, please speak up and save me!"
