Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

The water pavilion is covered with silver and the lotus pond is covered with thin ice.

But the twelfth lunar month has arrived...

The father and son of the Yang family were sitting in the waterside pavilion, happily watching the charcoal stove, hot tea and roasting melons, and talking about the excitement in the world.

After the two men enthusiastically took stock of the series of chain reactions caused by the death of Yan Shijun, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, Yang Tiansheng suddenly asked: "Dad, did the leader go to Louwailou again?"

Yang Yinghao replied without hesitation: "It seems to have passed."

Yang Tiansheng smiled and said, "Are you trying to find out who is strong and weak behind Yang Laoer and the Five Poison Sect?"

Yang Yinghao finally came to his senses, widened his eyes and shouted, "What are you laughing at, you bastard?"

Yang Tiansheng shook his head quickly: "Why am I not laughing?"

Yang Yinghao: "Why don't I know whether you are smiling or not?"

Yang Tiansheng: "You know what I'm laughing at and you're still asking? That's not taking off your pants and letting go..."

The old father in front of him raised his iron fist of fatherly love, and he swallowed back the last word "fart" very wisely.

Yang Yinghao put down his fist and said helplessly and sincerely: "Don't think that the leader is making a fuss out of a molehill. You don't know how strong the person behind the Five Poison Sect is, nor how strong Erlang is. In addition, you and Erlang are friends." Shendu, this is how you can sit still at Diaoyutai and watch the show. If you were in the position of the leader, I guarantee you would be even more unable to sit still than him!"

When Yang Tiansheng heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the rockery quiet room in the center of the lotus pond. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head slightly: "My child does not think that the leader is making a fuss out of a molehill!"

Yang Yinghao made a sound: "I gave birth to you, how can I not know the little thoughts in your heart? If you stick your butt out, I will know what you want to do!"

Yang Tiansheng smiled and spread his hands and said: "Then you are really wrong this time. I really don't think the leader is making a fuss out of a molehill. I just feel..."

Yang Yinghao: "What do you feel?"

Yang Tiansheng thought for a while and said: "My children have grown up listening to the leader's heroic deeds. In the past, when I looked at the leader, it was like looking at a god. I thought he was as tall as the sky..."

Yang Yinghao understood, and his mood was extremely complicated for a moment: "What about now?"

Yang Tiansheng smiled and said: "Now I don't know if I am getting closer to the leader, and I can see more and more clearly, and I suddenly found that he... seems to be nothing more than mediocre!"

Yang Yinghao instinctively felt that his idea was very bad and wanted to teach him a lesson.

But he opened his mouth several times, not knowing what to say or what to say...

In terms of fame, this bastard took advantage of the two popular trends of Zhoushan Five Heroes and the Eastward Expedition, and now he is not much younger than the leader. Even in some very remote places, people have only heard of this bastard's name of 'Rising Sun Sword', but not much. I have heard of the name of the leader Yang Potian, the Great Sun Buddha.

When it comes to martial arts, he has no say. Ever since this brat realized the Eight Swords Flying Together, his martial arts have completely surpassed his father. In many cases, he even couldn't even grasp the miraculous swordsmanship displayed by this brat. I can't understand it. The only thing I can be sure of is... this guy's martial arts is not far from the realm of leader Yang Potian. At least there is no qualitative gap. Maybe this bastard will not be able to compete with Yang Potian. Just like Yang Erlang facing the Longhu Mountain Master, even if he can't defeat him, he can escape with his whole body!

Not to mention, he also has friends outside the church such as Yang Erlang, Xiang Wudi, and Li Jincheng.

Under such circumstances, I still want this bastard to respect and obey the leader like ordinary believers...

Yang Yinghao himself thought it was unrealistic!

But as the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Although Mingjiao is big, it cannot room for two voices!

After a long time, Yang Yinghao thought of a more tactful way of saying it, and said casually, "Son, do you know when a knife is most frightening?"

Yang Tiansheng glanced at his old father and said with a gentle smile: "What you want to say is the principle of 'the knife is hidden'? I heard Yang Laoer talk about it... But the leader is not the child's scabbard. !”

Yang Yinghao wanted to say something more, but Yang Tiansheng was the first to say: "Dad, each generation has a friendship. You have been friends with the leader since childhood, and you have been his right-hand man for decades. You respect him and you praise him." Holding him, the child has nothing to say."

"But the leader's treatment of children is not considered kind. Even if there is no credit for the children's teaching, there is still hard work, right? Let's not mention the reputation of our Mingjiao in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, just talk about the batch of gold and silver brought back from Japan. The children have not even been handed over, so they are all assigned to the teaching..."

"How does the leader treat our Yang family and children?"

"Let's not mention the money, let's just talk about the time when the three sects surrounded the Five Poison Sect, and the leader of the sect used a religious order to force the child to go south as an envoy to the White Lotus Sect... What kind of evil idea did the sect leader have? You can’t see it, can you?”

"The child was given to him in honor of the old man, but he always uses the child as a fool for the landlord's son!"

"That's it, you still want your child to obey him?"

He was still grinning as usual, but for some reason, the slightly innocent smile he had in the past suddenly looked unruly: "Why?"

Yang Yinghao opened his mouth to speak, but Yang Tiansheng wanted to speak first: "But don't worry, the child knows the importance and will not make it difficult for you, but... the next leader can't be Lu Wuji, right? According to the canons of our Ming sect, , but it didn’t say ‘the position of leader can only be passed down by a single line of leader’!”

He raised the tea cup in front of him and gestured to his old father: "The position of the next leader is decided by my son!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Yinghao held the tea cup, but did not bring it to his lips for a long time.

He suddenly felt that he didn't understand the little boy in his family who grew up from one foot long to seven feet tall. He only remembered that not long ago, the little boy was only thinking about joining in the fun...

Then he suddenly realized that he had been busy with academic affairs in the past two years, and this bastard had been following Yang Erlang to cause trouble outside for a long time. It had been a long, long time since the two of them sat down to drink a pot of tea and chat like they did today. A few words from my heart.

He was puzzled, but speechless.

He is loyal to the Ming Cult and the leader... In other words, the Yang family has been loyal to the Ming Cult and the leader for generations.

But even he felt that what this bastard just said... was indeed reasonable!

Especially when Yang Potian used an order to force this bastard to go as an envoy to the White Lotus Sect, although he did not go to Guangming to make a fuss, he actually felt bad about it.

He is the right envoy of Mingjiao Light.

But he is also a father.

Just when the chat between the two men reached an impasse, a servant quickly walked into the waterside pavilion, holding a black name card and presenting it to Yang Yinghao with both hands: "Master, there is someone outside the door to see you!"

Yang Yinghao breathed a sigh of relief, took the name card and opened it, glanced at it casually, but suddenly frowned.

Seeing this, Yang Tiansheng asked curiously: "Dad, who is it?"

Yang Ying closed the name card, clasped it on the table, tapped it with one finger, and thought for a few breaths, then pushed the name card in front of Yang Tiansheng: "Five Poison Sect!"

"Oh, you actually dare to come to your door?"

Yang Tiansheng smiled strangely and picked up the name card, opened it, and looked at it carefully: "Jambudur? It's unfamiliar! Have you heard of this name before?"

Yang Yinghao shook his head: "No, it should be a pseudonym... The former leader Yan Shijun should also use a pseudonym!"

Yang Tiansheng was startled, then put down the name card with a smile: "Ah Fu, go and invite the person outside the door to come in."

"Why!"

The servant responded, turned around and left.

Yang Yinghao stopped the servant with a wave of his hand and said in a low voice: "You want to see him? Have you thought about it? Be careful the person who comes is not good!"

Yang Tiansheng picked up the teapot on the table, slowly opened the lid, poured out the tea leaves, and poured the tea in again: "If he was really bad, he wouldn't hand over the name card... In this way, you can take your mother and little sister with you Just stay away and let the children see him alone."

Yang Yinghao looked him up and down suspiciously, and after thinking for a while, he said, "How about you take your mother and Xiuying away, and let your father go and tell that person."

Yang Tiansheng smiled and said: "Dad, my son has grown up and can handle it. Besides, is that person here for us? He is obviously here for Yang Lao'er, and you don't understand Yang Lao'er. Regarding his temper, it’s better for his son to fight with him... Don’t worry, nothing will happen!”

Yang Yinghao thought so, so he stood up and said, "Okay, if you need something, just shout and I'll come over!"

Yang Tiansheng stood up and sent his old father out.

After Yang Yinghao walked away, he turned back and looked at the waterside pavilion. He saw the eldest son sitting in the waterside pavilion, sipping tea leisurely. In the past, the ridge of the sword that seemed to be a coquettish figure reached the sky, but now it looked as tall and tall as a solitary peak.

He turned around, shook off his stride, and continued to move forward. He said to himself in desperation with a somewhat relieved smile: "It's not up to the father to grow up!"

…

Not long after, the servants of the Yang Mansion led a sturdy middle-aged man, who was more than eight feet tall and as burly as a hill, into the waterside pavilion. This middle-aged man was wearing a purple gold-patterned robe underneath and a Wearing a wide and thick black cloak, it carries the wind when walking, giving people an extremely strong and violent sense of oppression when walking, sitting or lying down.

But Yang Tiansheng just raised his head and glanced at the visitor, then reached out and made a "please" gesture towards the Taishi chair opposite, and said lightly: "Please sit down."

The visitor lifted up the hem of his cloak and sat down with a golden sword. After sitting down, he didn't even look at Yang Tiansheng. He turned around and looked around: "May I ask where the 'March Xian Sheng' Yang Erlang is?"

Yang Tiansheng picked up the teapot, poured out a cup of tea, and pushed it to the visitor: "Second brother is not here. If you have any questions, please tell me."

"oh?"

The visitor leaned back on the chair, turned his head and looked at Yang Tiansheng with squinted eyes and a smile: "You have the final say on Yang Erlang's matter?"

Yang Tiansheng crossed his fingers and said calmly: "Of course not, or the distinguished guest can come on another day, or I can wait until I see the second brother and tell him about the distinguished guest looking for him, and let him come to find the distinguished guest himself."

The visitor opened his eyes, and the smile on his face became stronger. He opened his mouth and said unhurriedly: "Young people are very angry..."

Yang Tiansheng also smiled and said: "If you are not angry, how can you still be a young man?"

"That makes sense!"

The visitor laughed loudly, and the loud laughter made the eaves of the waterside pavilion tremble.

Yang Tiansheng didn't squint his eyes, still looking at the visitor with a smile.

After a moment, the laughter stopped abruptly. The visitor sat up straight and said seriously: "To get down to business, I am here to discuss the three million taels of silver that Yang Erlang accidentally left behind. I have already sent someone to deliver it." After completing the road pavilion, the grievances between Yang Erlang and Yang Erlang will be wiped out from now on. He will walk on the Yangguan Road, and I will cross the single-plank bridge of my teaching, and everyone will not offend the river!"

"Whether you can make the decision on this matter, please give me a happy word!"

Yang Tiansheng leisurely picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then corrected him slowly: "So that the distinguished guests know that the money was not 'accidentally lost' by the second brother, but was stolen by gangsters, and the amount is not three million." , but five million!”

As soon as he heard the number "three million", he knew that the person who came was relying on the person behind Yang Laoer's defeat that day, and planned to end the matter and break the Five Poison Sect into Yang Erlang's hands. Face is restored.

But he knew better that Yang Laoer had no intention of admitting defeat!

three million?

The person who hit Yang Laoer still wants to hit him in the face?

With his donkey temper, how could he admit that he was a coward?

The visitor leaned forward, pressed his arms on the table, stared directly at Yang Tiansheng, smiled and said one sentence after another: "Young man, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly, you have eaten the wrong food. It will only cause diarrhea, and if you say the wrong thing...but it will kill someone!"

Yang Tiansheng's expression remained unchanged: "Can I be treated as a distinguished guest? Is this... threatening me?"

The visitor smiled and said, "What if I answer 'yes'?"

Yang Tiansheng stood up and leaned back on the chair, lazily raised his head and made a 'please' gesture toward the door: "Then please, my distinguished guest!"

"Hahaha……"

The visitor leaned back on the chair again and laughed loudly again, his voice louder than before.

With Yang Tiansheng's skill, he actually felt pain in both ears at this moment...

Just when he couldn't hold back anymore and interrupted the man's spell casting, he heard a muttering sound from the left side that sounded like he was getting out of bed: "It's so noisy!"

The two of them turned around and saw a dazzling light rising from the rockery in the center of the lotus pond.

Before the two of them had time to change their colors, they saw a flash of golden light, and there was already one more person in the water pavilion.

Yang Ge, who was dressed in a slutty golden outfit, grabbed the teapot in front of Yang Tiansheng as if no one else was watching, raised his head to the spout and took a deep gulp of water. While drinking water, he rolled his eyes and looked around, asking vague questions. Said: "Boss, who is this idiot? It's so noisy!"

The moment Yang Ge entered the waterside pavilion, the visitor stood up from the chair in shock. He wanted to retreat but held it back. Although his body was stiff with nervousness and his head was full of veins, he still squeezed out a The face has a warm but neither humble nor arrogant smile.

The contrast between before and after was so great that Yang Tiansheng said in his heart, ‘What a good life’!

He pointed at the visitor with a dumbfounded look and introduced to Yang Ge: "This is Jambudur of the Five Poison Sect... Judging from the name, he should be the new leader of the Five Poison Sect."

"belch."

Yang Ge looked at the visitor in surprise: "Oh, you actually dare to come to your door?"

Yang Tiansheng:......

Yang Yinghao, who was observing secretly:...

Yang Ge put the teapot back on the table, rolled up his sleeves and wiped his mouth before striding around the table towards the visitor: "Zhengchou didn't know which ravine to look for you in, so you just came to the door yourself. Isn’t that too considerate?”

Obviously his physique is not as strong as the visitor, but at this moment he strode towards the visitor, giving people the impression of a fat and muscular gangster rolling up his sleeves and walking towards the innocent girl huddled in the corner and shivering. visual sense.

The visitor's expression changed drastically, he knocked over his chair and backed away suddenly. As he backed away, he waved his hands and said, "Second Master, I'm here to discuss repaying the money. It's easy to discuss things, easy to discuss!"

"Pay back the money?"

Yang Ge stopped and looked back at Yang Tiansheng for confirmation.

Yang Tiansheng nodded and raised three fingers: "Three million taels."

"damn it!"

Yang Ge rolled up his sleeves angrily and continued to walk forward: "You paid me back three million before I killed Yan Shijun, and you paid me back three million after I killed Yan Shijun. Then didn't I kill Yan Shijun in vain?"

Yang Tiansheng:......

Yang Yinghao, who was observing secretly:...

The visitor's eyes flickered and he swallowed hard. The next second, he turned around and burst out with a burst of energy that smashed through the dome of the waterside pavilion and flew wildly out of the city.

Seeing this, Yang Ge stepped out of the water pavilion, rolled up a sword and chased after him: "Boss, I will come back later to pay for your pavilion!"

Yang Tiansheng chased him out of the water pavilion and looked up in the direction where the two men were going, but there was no trace of them anywhere.

Yang Yinghao, who was secretly observing, rushed out, looked side by side with his eldest son in the direction where the two were going, and kept saying "fuck".

Yang Tiansheng sighed, but his face was about to burst into laughter: "You said that your Five Poison Sect has no one to offend, so you have to offend him..."

Yang Yinghao also laughed out loud and joked: "There are not many pseudonyms for them to give them Yan. Next time, they won't just call them Lord Yan, right?"

The two men gloated and laughed loudly.