Chapter 56 The Descendants of the Ancient Tomb
After capturing all the members of the Beggars' Gang, Yang Yi and others were about to leave the place when they suddenly heard a few piano sounds and a few flute sounds coming from the roof behind them. Yang Yi was unmoved and ordered everyone to say, "When you leave, what's the benefit of staying here?"
But there was a musical instrument behind him, and any curious person would turn around and watch it, and he would see what was going on. Only Yang Yi had amazing skills. He had already heard a few people on the roof in such a noise just now. Moreover, he not only heard someone coming, but even the level of martial arts and martial arts of the future were reflected in his heart. After a little thought, he knew who was coming. n∈
He didn't want to deal with this man, so he was indifferent to the sound of the flute and the piano, and just ordered everyone to leave.
But everyone was curious. Although everyone was preparing to evacuate here at Yang Yi's instructions, they couldn't help looking back after hearing the music.
Four maids in black jumped off from the roof behind, each holding a Yaoqin. This Yaoqin is shorter than normal Yaoqin and half narrower, but all the civil and military qins are available.
The four maids stood in four corners in the yard and played the Yaoqin in their hands a few times. After a while, four maids in white jumped down. Each of the four maids in white had a flute, but this flute was twice as long as the ordinary one.
Four maids in black and white stood in two rows, playing the flute, playing the jade zither, and whimpering and crying the flute, which was indescribable.
In the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao are knowledgeable and talented people, proficient in music. At this moment, they all looked intoxicated when they hear this music, and they both said, "The fingering method is strange, the music is strange!"
But in terms of erudition, the two Yang Xiao and Fan Yao combined are not as good as Yang Yi.
Yang Yi learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child in the Taishi Mansion. Although he had not achieved much, he had a very hard foundation. Later, he communicated with Huang Yaoshi for many days and discussed lyrics with Li Xunhuan. At this time, his musical attainments had long reached a height that ordinary people could not reach.
Others listened to these maids playing the piano and flute, and the rhythm was moving, but Yang Yi heard that was the case. Although he was quite accomplished, he was far behind Huang Yaoshi, Li Xunhuan and others, and he was even worse than himself.
Eight maids in the field played for a while, and a woman in yellow walked over from the two rows of maids.
When Zhou Dian saw the momentum of others showing up, he couldn't help but say: "This little girl is more arrogant than our leader when she appears!"
The woman in yellow dress had a clear ear and bright eyes. Zhou Dian was not very loud and there was a mixed sound of music. She could hear what Zhou Dian said. Her two black eyes swept Zhou Dian like cold electricity. Zhou Dian's body trembled, and it was like a pot of snow water pouring her head, and her whole body was cold. Zhou Dian was secretly yelling at the evil spirit and did not dare to talk too much.
After a woman in yellow looked at Zhou Dian, she stopped paying attention. She walked a few steps to Yang Yi and saluted, "Why should Master Yang kill all the people? Although the Beggars' Sect is getting worse and worse, the disciples in the gang are of different quality, but they are a well-known sect after all. If you do more good deeds but do evil, why should you break it up? Wouldn't it be better to keep it?"
Yang Yi finally turned around, looked at the woman in yellow, and asked lightly: "Do you keep them and continue to harm others?"
Seeing that Yang Yi was not curious about him at all, Huang Shan replied when he asked. He seemed to be an old acquaintance with him, and he couldn't help but feel curious, "Captain Yang recognizes me?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "The descendants of the ancient tomb sect, who is in the world who doesn't know?"
As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, Zhou Dian asked without a glance: "Master, which sect is this ancient tomb sect?"
The woman in yellow squirted, as if the pear blossoms were just blooming, and her charming charm was moving. She smiled at Yang Yi and said, "The Master Yang is very informed. Since she knows the Tomb Sect, she must know that my sect has a lot of friendship with the Beggars' Sect. I came here to ask the leader to keep people. I let the Beggars' Sect leave everyone, and ask the leader to give them aside."
Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Don't say you are here to plead with mercy, even Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu is not very meaningful when she comes. I'd better invite her back."
When the woman in yellow saw that he was flirting with her ancestors, she flashed anger in her eyes, put away her smile, and asked calmly: "Master Yang, this Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. If you are subdued by your Ming Cult, which sect in the world can compete with your Ming Cult in the future? If this is a beginning, wouldn't your Ming Cult have the final say in this world?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "No need to go from now on, even the Ming Cult is the final decision of the world now."
Seeing that Yang Yi was tough and did not show any mercy, the woman in yellow sighed: "Master Yang, my tomb sect just saved the daughter of the leader Shi Huolong Gang. However, the leader Shi and Mrs. Shi have died of serious injuries. Only such a daughter is left. I originally wanted to hand over his daughter to the Beggars' Gang to adopt. Now the Beggars' Gang is not there. Master Yang, what should I do?"
Yang Yi saw her turn and pull out a little girl in her teens. The little girl has a lion's nose and wide mouth. Her two big teeth stretched out from under her lips. She looks quite ugly. She held a green bamboo stick in her hand and snuggled up to the woman in the yellow shirt. She was a little afraid to look at everyone in the Ming Cult.
The captured children of the Beggar Gang heard that the leader of the sect was dead, but his daughter was brought to someone. Even though he was captured, he was still worried. The law enforcement elder closed his eyes and asked loudly: "Who are you, this female hero? Is my gang leader really gone? Who is he injured by him? Do you know what's going on?"
The woman in yellow dress saw that everyone in the Beggars' Gang was injured, and her face was covered with lime, she frowned and said, "Master Yang, with the strength of your Ming Cult, it would not take much effort to defeat the Beggars' Gang in a dignified manner. Why use this kind of trick?"
Yang Xiao said, "Since the small means are useful, why should we be upright?"
The woman in yellow sighed, ignored Yang Xiao, and said to the law enforcement elder tied to the ground: "Gang Shi had a conflict with an old man in his retreat. The two fought hard for twelve palms. In the end, the old man vomited blood and left. However, the leader of Gang Shi was shattered by the other party's palm power and died in a few days!"
The dragon head of the palm stick said: "Can the heroine know who the old man is?"
The woman in yellow clothes said: "Later, the leader of the Shi Gang left a message saying that the person who hurt him was Hunyuan Pili's hand Chengkun."
After the woman in yellow-clothed uttered the name Cheng Kun, both the Ming Cult and the captured beggars were all moved. It was because of the dirty things between Cheng Kun and the Golden Lion King Xie Xun that Xie Xun changed his personality and became crazy. He killed many martial arts masters and made everyone know about it.
Although everyone hated Xie Xun to the core, they also hated Cheng Kun very much. If it weren't for this person, Xie Xun's wife, if Xie Xun had destroyed Xie Xun's whole family, Xie Xun wouldn't have gone crazy, and there wouldn't have been so many tragic things later.
At this time, everyone was shocked when they heard that Cheng Kun showed up. Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others had suffered the loss of Cheng Kun and hated Cheng Kun to the core. When they heard his name, they were all angry. Zhou Dian cursed: "Damn it, kill this traitor sooner or later!"
The Beggars' Sect's Pin-Base Dragon Head cursed: "Damn, why did Cheng Kun kill my gang leader?"
The woman in yellow clothes said, "The leader of the Shi Gang is also very puzzled. He and Cheng Kun have never met each other. They have no grudges or grudges until they die. They don't know why Cheng Kun killed him."
The woman in yellow clothes said, "It was not until I found out that Chen Youliang was Cheng Kun's apprentice, and someone pretended to be the leader of the Sect, that I realized that Cheng Kun's disciple had a big plan. It turned out that he wanted to control the Beggars' Sect. Later, after the fake gang leader hid it, they actually wanted to infect the sect. Fortunately, Master Yang was extremely smart and decisive in killing him, so he didn't fall into the trap."
When the woman in yellow talked about the four words "decisive and decisive", she looked teasing. It seemed that she was quite dissatisfied with Yang Yi's killing nature.
After hearing the words of the woman in yellow, everyone in the Beggars' Sect was ashamed. The huge Beggars' Sect was tricked by the master and apprentice, which made them feel more embarrassing than being captured by the Ming Cult.
Yang Yi looked at the woman in yellow, "When did Cheng Kun kill Shi Huolong?"
The woman in yellow said, "It happened half a year ago."
Yang Yi smiled, "This old guy is not simple. After escaping his life from my hands, he can still be so lively. I am a little underestimating him!"
The woman in yellow clothes said curiously: "What? Master Yang fought with this Cheng Kun?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "It's considered a fight. It's better that he didn't die." He turned his head and ordered his subordinates, "Leave the dragon head of the palm bowl and the dragon head of the palm stick, and take the other children of the Beggars' Gang away!"
Seeing the woman in yellow clothes open her mouth and speaking, Yang Yi said: "Sister, I will leave two elders to take care of the daughter of Master Shi, and two martial arts experts will take care of him. Is this enough face?"
The woman in yellow frowned and said, "Isn't she just released two elders? Isn't this Beggars' Sect still going to disperse?"
Yang Yi said: "It was to let them go! What's the use of a group of beggars? The superiors cannot defend their country, and the subordinates cannot eliminate violence and good fortune. They only know how to ask for something and not be born. What's the use of asking them? If they don't kill them, they will be done with the most righteousness!"
The woman in yellow was speechless for a moment.
Yang Yi ignored this woman and pulled the palm head and the palm bowl head in front of him. He gently tapped his fingers on the Chengqi hole in their eyes. A soft energy surged out, pushing out the lime inside and outside the eyes of the two of them.
Among the many organs of the human body, the eyes are the weakest, and the meridians inside are also the thinnest. However, Yang Yi was so casual, and an internal force surged in the eyes of the two people. It was like a breeze blowing on his face and wiping his face with a clean cloth. When the two people opened their eyes, the two old faces had become clean, and the lime had already dissipated and no longer existed.
Yang Yi stopped saying anything and ordered everyone: "Let's go!"
The palm bowl dragon head and the palm stick dragon head shouted loudly from behind: "Yang Yi! If you are not a martial arts scholar, you will be willing to do things. If you force me to capture my children from the Beggars' Sect and kill me, aren't you afraid that everyone in the martial arts scholar will be despised?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "A man in the martial arts world? In a few years, it will be another to say whether there are any gangs in the martial arts world."
Chapter completed!