Hong Qigong is a man who is patriotic and unfaithful to the emperor. From the fact that he hid in the palace for three months to fill his mouth, it can be seen that he has no respect for the current Emperor Song Dynasty, but disrespect is not respectful. After all, the official of the Zhao family is today. If he dies of illness, falls to death, or even drowns in a bath, this is irrelevant to Hong Qigong, but now he is killed in public!

As soon as this incident happened, it can be said that the entire Song Dynasty people were slapped hard by Yang Yi.

Hong Qigong has always been upright and brave, and has led the Beggars' Gang's children to contribute a lot to the country and the people. If the son was suddenly killed today, the court almost became so scared that the people were frightened. How could he not be angry when he saw this situation?

When I saw Yang Yi today, I could no longer suppress the anger I suppressed for many days. I waved my palm forward and attacked Yang Yi, and I always had to let out a sigh of anger. Even if I couldn't do anything to Yang Yi, I could still give myself an explanation.

After Yang Yi took his palm, he heard him say that he had killed Ning Zong Zhao Kuo. He was quite rude in his words, and his face darkened, "Master Hong Gang, I have killed everyone, what are you going to do?"

Speaking of which, Yang Yi did not want to kill Emperor Song, but the death of Emperor Song was also inseparable from him. If he hadn't caused trouble by drunkenness and caught Emperor Song in the inn, Duan Yuanqing would not have the chance to kill Emperor Song. If Duan Yuanqing could not kill Emperor Song, he would not blame himself for this, and naturally he would not commit suicide. If this matter was really a matter of responsibility, Yang Yi would have to take up most of it.

Since Yang Yi entered the world of martial arts, he has made two mistakes. The first mistake was that he was distracted when fighting against the masters of the Huashan Sect in the world of blood. He was almost penetrated by a sword and died of a life of misfortune. Since then, Yang Yi has never dared to underestimate his opponent when fighting with others. The lion fights with rabbits and uses all his strength, and has never made such a mistake of underestimating the enemy again.

The second mistake was the death of Emperor Song a few days ago.

Just because he was drunk, he took the emperor to serve him tea and water. Such a arrogant thing could only be done after he was drunk. Otherwise, if he was a normal person, if he wanted to kill someone, he would just go down with one sword and instantly, and there would never be such a ridiculous act at that time.

The reason why he lived in seclusion on Taohua Island these days was secondary to asking Huang Yaoshi for teaching. His real purpose was to reflect on what he said and did these days and see what was wrong with him.

Now that I have been sedimented on the island for a year, I feel that I have gained a lot. My past actions now seem quite immature. But if I regret it, it is not a question.

Now seeing Hong Qigong speaking aggressively, Yang Yi's temper was also stirred up, and he was not very polite in his words: "Master Hong Gang, I have killed everyone, what do you want?"

Hong Qigong said: "Your skill is in the world, and you can't beat you or kill you, but you don't accept it!"

Yang Yi looked at the sky with his hands behind his back: "Mr. Yang has always been happy with his grudges. Whether others accept it or not depends on me!"

Huang Yaoshi said at this time: "Brother Seventh, I just died of an emperor's child. What's the point? Why should you get angry? What impact will the Zhao family have on the court, whether he or not? "

Hong Qigong shouted: "Although the child of the Zhao family in Lin'an is unbearable, he is the lord of a country after all. How can he kill him without permission? If he kills him, it will be beneficial to the world. Old beggar would have killed him long ago, and it is his turn?" He looked at Yang Yi and said: "You are a Song man, but you have killed your own emperor! Even if you are the king of Yang Tian, ​​the best martial arts in the world, how can you convince people? People in the martial arts world are in charge of affairs, and the affairs of the court will be handled by people in the court. If people in the martial arts world are as lawless as you, wouldn't the Central Plains never have peace?"

Yang Yi shook his head and smiled, "Jianghu? Court? Are there any differences between these two places? The same intrigue and the same cruel plot, it's okay for you to kill corrupt officials. Is it a big deal for me to kill the emperor? The emperor is also a human being, why can't I kill him?"

"You!..." Hong Qigong couldn't answer for a while. Although he knew that Yang Yi was making a point of improper meaning, he couldn't refute it for a while.

Yang Yi saw his face and thick neck, and thought for a while. After all, he was reckless and caused such a storm. He said to Hong Qigong: "Old beggar, I can kill Emperor Song, so I can kill Emperor Jin. I will go to Jindu tomorrow and kill Emperor Jin. Kill Emperor Jin. One emperor will be killed on both sides. This is a tie. What do you think?"

When Hong Qigong saw Yang Yi saying that he killed the emperor, his face was plain and he regarded such a shocking matter as a trivial matter that was so easy to capture, he was even more shocked: "This person is indeed a lawless person! He is unbound and willful and open-minded. If he does evil, who else can control him?" He thought again: "According to this person's nature, it is unlikely that he will do evil." He said to Yang Yi: "Okay, I just see how you kill the Jin Emperor?"

He had a very good impression of Yang Yi, but at this moment he was angry, took a deep breath, and said to Yang Yi: "King Yang Tian, ​​I saw that you were doing everything you do, killing, killing, killing, and killing people when you were not satisfied. The violent methods are rare in ancient and modern times. You are a person who is familiar with poetry and books, so why do you act so rudely? Even though you are a young man who reads little, you know that human life is at stake and you should not be killed indiscriminately. You are the most intelligent person in the world, why do you act like this? Wouldn't you be looked down upon by the world?"

Huang Yaoshi listened next to him and said, "Brother Seven, are we ordinary people? Why should we care about the opinions of the people in the world?"

Huang Yaoshi and Yang Yi have been practicing various miscellaneous arts for nearly a year. Seeing that Yang Yi is free to do things, and is unrestrained, and is heroic and elegant, he has the legacy of the Jin people. Although he claims to be romantic, he is not only not as heroic as possible, but also three points less elegant. Therefore, he admires Yang Yi very much. Today, he saw that Hong Qigong had a lesson in his words. He was extremely indifferent to him and refuted him.

Seeing that the master and Yang Yi were getting more and more irritated, Huang Rong was afraid that the two of them would fight again, so she hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Master, Brother Jing, where have you been going this year?"

Hong Qigong snorted, "Where can I go? King Yang Tian said that my beggar sect is so terrible. If he doesn't investigate and deal with it, he will come to the door in person. He is even the one who the emperor said he can kill, how dare you be careless? Over the past year, I have rectified the assistance, conducted openly and secretly, and killed many children of the Beggar sect. Speaking of which, I have to thank King Yang Tian for his last big killing!"

Yang Yi said: "You don't have to thank me. Next time I know that your Beggars' Sect has such a dirty thing, I will still not keep my hands."

Hong Qigong said: "Then let's take a look."

Under the persuasion of Huang Rong and Guo Jing, Yang Yi and Hong Qigong finally did not fight again.

Huang Rong was determined to distract Hong Qigong from the spotlight, and went to the kitchen to make some exquisite side dishes and served them on the wine table.

Sure enough, as soon as the food came out, Hong Qigong's face slowed down, his mouth and tongue became salivating, and his broken fingers kept shaking gently. He picked the wine gourd from behind, took a sip of the wine, and praised: "Rong'er's cooking skills have made progress again, and the taste is a bit unusual!"
Chapter completed!