Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

Yu Canghai's eyes were lost, and he said in horror:
"who are you?"

"Could it be that you are a ghost?"

Ye Qingyang was defeated by Yu Canghai's rich imagination.

He looked down at the shadow behind him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Ye and my name is Qingyang. You can call me Teacher Ye."

Yu Canghai's thinking went down, and it took him a long time to react
"Ye Qingyang?"

"Ye Qingyang?"

"Ye Qingyang!"

He pointed at Ye Qingyang in disbelief, and shouted like crazy.

Suddenly, he scratched his hair angrily, tears and snot poured out

"I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier, it's all my fault, it's all my fault—"

Lin Pingzhi walked over.

Looking at the former great enemy, looking crazy and full of shit and urine, I feel mixed emotions in my heart.

"Lin Pingzhi, it's your turn to perform."

"I--"

Lin Ping was at a loss for words.

He has arrogance in his heart.

At the branch of the Fuwei Escort Bureau in Hu Province, two disciples of the Qingcheng faction kicked him, and even hung a woman's flowery underpants on the flagpole of the Escort Bureau.

He hid in a corner to eavesdrop, and was splashed with water to wash his feet.

At midnight, Lin Pingzhi had a chance to take the lives of these two people, but he thought to himself: I am killing these two secretly at this moment, is it an act of a hero?In the future, I will practice martial arts passed down from my family, and then I will kill the Qingcheng gangsters, it will be a real man.

If Yu Canghai's business is as usual, Lin Pingzhi doesn't mind killing him to relieve his hatred.

But at this time, Lin Pingzhi didn't have such thoughts.

Ye Qingyang asked:
"What? Are you softened?"

Lin Pingzhi looked sad:
"Mr. Ye, it's not that Ping is soft-hearted, it's that a real man lives between heaven and earth, and you should not take advantage of others' danger."

Seeing Ye Qingyang staring at him with a half-smile, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ye Qingyang praised:

"You have the style of a gentleman, but this Jianghu is a cannibalistic Jianghu."

Ye Qingyang sighed

"In this river and lake, villains may survive, but gentlemen, there is absolutely no possibility of survival."

Ye Qingyang's words seemed to be addressed to Lin Pingzhi, but also seemed to be addressed to everyone
"The Qingcheng faction plotted your Lin family's Evil Resisting Swordsmanship and used the strong to bully the weak. There is nothing wrong with it. The Shaolin, Wudang, and Wuyue sword schools all claim to be famous and decent, but no one stands up for your Lin family."

"What does this mean?"

Lin Pingzhi always thought that his enemies were nothing but Qingcheng faction and Saibei Mingtuo.

Add at most one Huashan faction.

At this time, when I heard Shaolin and Wudang, I couldn't feel my heart shaking.

If you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

He casually said:

"It shows that these people are the same as the Qingcheng faction, they are the same kind of people."

"Ruzi can be taught."

"In this world, after all, the weak are still prey to the strong. I have big fists and better kung fu than you, so I can kill you. Even if I insult you and kill you all over the world, no one dares to accuse me."

"No way, they still have to follow behind and take a share."

Their relationship is like lions and hyenas on the savannah.

"Your Lin family is just a lamb. There are four big characters written on the lamb. Come and eat me."

"Now, behind you, a lamb, is a hunter with a gun. No matter whether the opponent is a lion, tiger, elephant, or wild wolf, you must obediently avoid it."

Hearing such a vivid metaphor, Lin Pingzhi suddenly became enlightened.

"That's right, that's how it is. The world is sinister, and people's hearts are sinister. If you expect a wolf that doesn't eat meat to uphold justice for you, isn't it just a dream?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were clear. At this moment, he understood what Jiang Hu was.

"Yue Buqun is that wolf who advertises that he doesn't eat meat!"

Yue Lingshan was displeased when she heard him arrange her father in such a way.

But Ye Qingyang put too much pressure on her, and when the words came to his lips, he forcibly suppressed them.

Ye Qingyang pointed at Yu Canghai

"Now that the wolf is injured, you, as a sheep, actually initiated kindness. Tell me, aren't you ridiculous?"

"You have to understand that you can defeat a wolf not because of yourself, but because of a hunter with a gun standing behind you."

Lin Pingzhi came to his senses, bent his knees, and knelt down in front of Ye Qingyang.

"Mr. Ye, I know I was wrong. I hope you can teach me some tricks. Mu Gaofeng, I want to kill him too!"

Ye Qingyang nodded.

"If it were Tian Boguang and Yue Buqun, even if I smashed my head, I wouldn't care about it. But you are different from them. You haven't practiced evil swordsmanship. You may be the only honest gentleman in this world."

Yue Lingshan couldn't bear it any longer, and said:

"What about my elder brother? Is he not a gentleman?"

"Linghu Chong?"

These three words passed Ye Qingyang's mouth again, and he spat hard.

"Damn, what kind of a gentleman is Linghu Chong?"

"He calls the flower-pickers brothers and sisters, flirts with the six murderous demons, and kills Xiang Wentian like a numb man. He treats him like a brother, hooks up with the No. [-] black society in Jianghu, and doesn't care about the face of the head of Hengshan."

He looked at the unconvinced Yue Lingshan and said

"In terms of martial arts, he is indeed better than Lin Pingzhi, but in terms of responsibility, character, and xinxing, he is not worthy to lift Lin Pingzhi's shoes."

"In your eyes, such a blind wanderer who has no father, no mother, no respect for elders, and wants to make friends with gangsters, is he called a gentleman?"

Yue Lingshan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

If he wasn't too miserable, Yu Canghai would have wanted to applaud him.

Seeing that Yue Lingshan was still dissatisfied, Ye Qingyang lost interest
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Your ass decides your head. Your Miss Yue's ass has long been sitting with Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong. Why should I talk nonsense to you?"

"Lin Pingzhi, kill someone and call it a day."

Lin Pingzhi responded, and stepped forward with his sword in hand.

Yu Canghai didn't have the bearing of a sect leader at all, his face was full of fear.

Like a pheasant waiting to be slaughtered.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, do you count what you say?"

Ye Qingyang had already walked several steps away, when he heard Yu Canghai's words, he asked:

"What counts?"

"It's what you said at the beginning, as long as I pass the headship to Lin Pingzhi, my life will be spared."

"Did I say so?"

Ye Qingyang buttoned his ears, and flicked a lump of earwax away.

"I said it! I said it!"

Yu Canghai shouted loudly.

When death really came, Yu Canghai understood the preciousness of life.

When people die, everything rests.

He doesn't have such passion as Lin Pingzhi.

"I said it before, but you didn't agree to it. At this time, at that time, the contract is invalid after it expires."

Yu Canghai kept rolling and crawling, wanting to crawl over and hug Ye Qingyang's thigh.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were quick, and his sword pierced his heart.

"Pfft-"

The long sword passed through his back and firmly nailed Yu Canghai to the ground.

Yu Canghai twitched a few times, tilted his head, and did not move.

Ye Qingyang clapped his hands
"Okay, brothers of the Qingcheng faction, if you are not dead, hurry up and get ready to welcome your new head."

Ye Qingyang poked Lin Pingzhi who was still in a daze.

"Go and take that token of the head of the sect. From now on, you will be the head of the Qingcheng faction."

Lin Pingzhi's eyes widened, and he pointed his index finger at his nose

"I?"

Ye Qingyang said angrily:
"Nonsense, it's not you, is it me?"

"Hurry up, I didn't eat well or sleep well at the inn yesterday, my stomach is already growling."

Ye Qingyang took Ning Zhongze's little hand and got on the horse.

Ning Zhong was held in his arms, his whole body was sore and limp.

"Mr. Ye, please show some respect."

Ning Zhongze's eyes were clouded with mist.

Ye Qingyang smiled, tightened his palms around his abdomen, and said with a smile:

"Ning Xia, don't wrong a good person, how can I not respect you?"

"I'm not afraid of so many dead people on the ground, you, a woman, will be frightened."

Ning Zhong blushed pretty, and secretly scolded Ye Qingyang as a beast.

In fact, many disciples of the Qingcheng School, except Fang Renzhi and Yu Canghai, who were killed at the beginning, were only slightly injured.

At this moment, everyone has stood up.

They automatically divided into two teams and stood on both sides of the road.

No one dared to look up and look at Ye Qingyang.

They already knew Ye Qingyang's identity.

In their eyes, Ye Qingyang is a god.

It was night, Ye Qingyang and five people stayed at Qingcheng School - Songfengguan.

Songfengguan covers a very large area, with more than 100 wing rooms.

Ning Zhong chose a guest room by himself instead of living with Ye Qingyang.

Yu Canghai's room was naturally top-notch.

The disciples of the Qingcheng School arranged Yu Canghai's room for him.

Ye Qingyang didn't want to live in a dead person's room.

He came to Ningzhongze's house.

When Ning Zhong saw the person coming, his face turned red.

She wanted to yell loudly, but she was afraid of being heard.

Ye Qingyang came to him and pulled her to sit at the round table in the room.

"What? You don't want to see me?"

Hearing his voice, Ning Zhong's heart trembled, he nodded, and shook his head again.

"You're confusing me, do you want to see me, or don't you want to see me?"

Ning Zhong looked up at him and said quietly:
"Mr. Ye, I don't know where you came from, and I don't know where you want to go. When you first arrived, you killed my husband, Yue Buqun. Although we are no longer husband and wife, we still have the name of husband and wife. "

"You are a fairy, why do you embarrass me, a mortal woman?"

Ning Zhong is not a child.

She looks at things practically.

Worldly vision and moral judgment can kill.

She didn't want to risk the world.

Ye Qingyang smiled and said:
"This matter, you know and I know, God knows, and the earth knows, there will be no second person to know."

"Besides, it's your blessing that I've taken a fancy to you. You should gladly accept it. Why resist me?"

Ning Zhongze had a firm look on his face:
"If I'm not deeply involved in the world, and I'm still at Lingshan's age, I will definitely be deceived by you."

"Everyone is an adult, and it is impossible to ruin the century-old reputation of my Huashan School for the sake of lust."

Ye Qingyang and Ning Zhongze have completely different ideas.

One is the timely carpe diem of modern people, and the other is the three cardinal principles and five constant rules of ancient chaste women.

This collision of ideas is tantamount to explaining the theory of relativity and quantum theory to an illiterate.

"Well, twisted melons are not sweet. If you want to say how much I love you, it's lying with your eyes open."

"I treat you just for sex. I won't force you if you don't want to. Otherwise, what's the difference between me and someone like Tian Boguang?"

Ning Zhong said not indignantly:

"You still say you are a gentleman, what are you doing with your hands?"

Ye Qingyang looked down, but his hands were no longer visible.

"Sorry, I can't help myself."

He withdrew his hand embarrassingly, rubbing the tip of his nose.

A warm fragrance instantly filled the nostrils.

Ning Zhongze's face turned even redder.

On the second day, Ye Qingyang and Lin Pingzhi appeared in the treasure house of Songfeng Temple.

Looking at the neat yards, stacks of gold, silver and jewelry.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes were red.

"Fucking Yu Canghai, a lot of this money was snatched from my Fuwei Escort."

He picked up a piece of silver, and the words "Fuwei Escort Bureau" were impressively written on the bottom of the silver.

Ye Qingyang took an account book, which recorded the silver, jewelry, silk, and cloth in the treasury.

There are also some antiques, celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

"Extreme martial arts website, can I exchange these for money?"

Ye Qingyang turned on the phone and logged in to the website.

It is amazing to say that in places like ancient times where there is no internet, the Supreme Martial Arts website can still be logged in.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Ye Qingyang directly recharged all the gold and silver to the Supreme Martial Arts website.

Except for the repayment of [-] million.

There are still [-] million left.

"Yu Canghai is quite economically savvy. The Qingcheng faction is backed by mountains and has shares in various industries in Sichuan Province."

As the number one underworld organization in Sichuan Province.

The Qingcheng School not only has its own restaurants and inns, but also bought many shops in provincial capitals and developed areas.

Some Qinlou Chu Pavilions, gambling houses, car dealers, horse dealers, and boat gangs all have Qingcheng faction.

According to reports from the disciples of the Qingcheng School, the annual income of the Qingcheng School is around 100 million taels.

This startled Ye Qingyang.

The annual tax revenue of the Qing Dynasty was only 8000 to [-] million taels of silver.

This Qingcheng faction, a local underworld society, is actually so profitable.

No wonder he can afford such a huge staff.

There are more than 400 members of the Qingcheng faction, all of whom don't do production, and only know how to exercise their muscles and bones every day.

Poor culture and rich martial arts, the ancients did not deceive me.

Ye Qingyang regretted killing Yu Canghai so soon.

It would be nice to keep this kind of talent for business and give yourself a blood transfusion.

Lin Pingzhi seemed to be aware of Ye Qingyang's loss.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I, Lin Pingzhi, have been with my father for many years, and I know a thing or two about business management. This Qingcheng faction will definitely not decline under my hands."

Ye Qingyang smiled and said:
"I won't stay in this world for too long. You can run this place well for yourself, not for me."

Lin Pingzhi turned pale with shock:
"Mr. Ye, are you leaving? When?"

"I don't know, you immediately send out the Qingcheng faction and search for Mu Gaofeng with all your strength. Once there is news, we will set off immediately."

Lin Pingzhi nodded
"I'll do it right away."

The Qingcheng faction's network is very powerful.

Not three days.

Mu Gaofeng's news came from his disciples.

"Huashan?"

Ye Qingyang was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't expect that Mu Gaofeng had been hiding under Huashan Mountain.

"Mu Gaofeng has been coveting the Evil Resisting Sword Manual. He knows that you are apprenticed to Huashan, so he is looking for opportunities."

Lin Ping broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't expect Mu Gaofeng to follow Huashan.

Fortunately, for revenge, I practice martial arts every day, and my senior brother goes down the mountain, but I never go.

Unexpectedly, he escaped a catastrophe because of this.

"Mr. Ye, when are we leaving?"