Li Yang: "Do you know what it means to do this?"
Jinghong suddenly calmed down and said calmly: "I know!"
Li Yang: "Not only you, but the entire Southern Gang may be implicated!"
Jinghong was silent. Anyone can quit the gang and feel relaxed, but he can't. He is the young gang leader. This matter will be blamed on the Southern Gang in the end.
Seeing that Jing Hong was silent, Li Yang continued: "The Southern Gang is not big, but there are thousands of gang members, most of whom support a few people. In this troubled world, let alone fighting for strength and ruthlessness, claiming emperor and respect, we are together anyway. Hug together for warmth and have a stable meal. Regardless of whether your move is successful or not, even if this foundation is destroyed, the foundation your father has worked hard for half a life is fine. What will happen to these thousands of people in the future?"
Jinghong has been wandering around the world for some time. He has been in danger many times, been chased, injured, and bled. But the most difficult one was more than ten years ago, when he was still a child and was raped by several bandits. When someone sees him snatching a girl from a common people, he will naturally help him.
Growing from a child to an adult was a long but fast process. He never imagined that a few incompetent bandits could be so skilled in martial arts that they could knock him, a child from a sect, to the ground in just a few strokes.
There were a total of five people on the other side, but only one took action. The huge gap made him extremely scared. He didn't expect that Jianghu was so dangerous, and that several gangsters were so bold and committed crimes in broad daylight. Aren't they afraid of being caught by the sect?
A very embarrassing and realistic problem made Jinghong understand. There were many people coming and going, but no one interfered. The boy was beaten and tortured for a long time. Some people from the sect wearing the same clothes passed by and also They all turned a blind eye, which made him grow up all of a sudden.
Fortunately, he appeared and killed the bandits with one move. Jinghong, who was about to faint, only took one look at him and remembered his appearance deeply in his heart.
This is a hero, a name that he longed for when he was a child, and a name that he still wants to recall when he grows up.
Later, Jinghong also wanted to be a brave hero, but his strength limited his wishes.
Seeing that Jing Hong did not refute, Li Yang continued: "You are still young. Being laughed at by others in the world is not a big deal. You will slowly forget it in the future. Our Southern Gang is not qualified to meddle in other people's affairs. What's more, the other party is an emperor and we are far away." An existence that is far beyond our reach. To say the least, even if you are allowed to go, what will happen? A few people want to overthrow the emperor? You don't know how powerful the emperor is? An emperor can destroy our entire Southern Gang in an instant, with just one move. Think it over carefully!”
Li Yang waited for a long time before hearing Jinghong's words. He wanted to know if he could persuade Jinghong to stop. If he could, it would be good for most people, but it was just a pity for a hero.
Perhaps this will be the choice of most people.
"What if we face danger in the future?"
Jinghong understood what Li Yang said, but these problems will always exist. Should he just ignore them and shrink down like a tortoise?
What should I do if someone knocks on my door in the future?
What should you do if your turtle shell is ripped off?
Who do you expect to help?
Who do you hope will come to the rescue?
Or do you just accept your fate and consider yourself unlucky?
The world is a place where people eat people, but if this is the case, there will never be a hero. Wouldn't that mean eternal night?
"Killing people and setting fires are all over the place, and there are no corpses left in the chivalry! Is this what Jianghu is, and what the land of Kyushu is like?"
"If I don't save him today, if we don't save him, no one will come to save me or us in the future. Did you and those fellow disciples join the sect and learn martial arts just to eat?"
"If that's the case, why not find an inaccessible remote mountain jungle and make a living by farming? Wouldn't it be more stable and prosperous every day?"
Jinghong's words made Li Yang fall into deep thought, and the two fell silent.
One is lying flat on the bed, and the other is sitting upright on a chair. There is only a table between them. They are actually very close, but they look like they are separated by a chasm. No one can touch the other.
Suddenly, Li Yang stood up, walked to the bed, and took off the silver needles from Jing Hong's body one by one.
Jing Hong: "If you do this, my father will blame you!"
Li Yang: "What kind of person do you think your father is?"
Jing Hong: "This..."
Jinghong recalled his father's punishment when he was a child. He was very harsh, but if it involved the rise and fall of the sect, he would not let himself do whatever he wanted.
Li Yang: "You underestimate him too much. He asked me to guard you just to persuade you, or to listen to your advice. When the child is older, whatever you think is right, that's fine!"
The second half of the sentence was obviously what Jing Tao said to Jing Hong. If he didn't say it at the time, it might be because he couldn't bear it or he didn't want to face it.
Jinghong's eyes were moist. It was actually difficult to tell what was right and what was wrong, especially for himself.
The silver needle was taken away in a moment. The moment his blood flowed freely, Jinghong stood up, put an object wrapped in cloth into his arms, looked outside the door, and considered how to break out.
Li Yang: "You don't have to think too much. If you want to leave, they won't stop you!"
Jing Hong opened the door, turned his back to Li Yang on the chair and said, "Thank you!"
He turned over several times and left the room.
After finishing the tea in the cup, Li Yang was still sitting on the chair, as if waiting for someone.
After a while, Jing Tao walked in.
"You still can't persuade him!"
Li Yang stood up, bowed to Jing Tao and said: "Disciple......"
Jing Tao stretched out his hand to lift Li Yang up and asked, "Do you think it was right for him to do this?"
Li Yang thought for a while and said: "It's true for the entire world, but it's not true for the land of Kyushu!"
Jing Tao: "Oh? Why is this?"
Li Yang: "The current world is too chaotic. It is not the world that people ideally want. People like the Young Gang Leader are needed to do something right. The rules of the land of Kyushu are that the weak eat the strong, so maybe we shouldn't care!"
Jing Tao: "Well said, let him control whether he is right or wrong, and we will leave it alone. Maybe he can become a hero in the future!"
Li Yang: "Master, should we hide for a while?"
Jing Tao: "No, just wait here for him to come back!"
Li Yang understood and nodded: "Yes!"
………………
A completely black sword was pulled out of the furnace. It took three years for the sword to take shape. During this period, the forger turned down countless businesses just to build this sword, which was made of black gold and white gold. The completed sword, both in terms of strength and sharpness, far exceeds its single quality, and is a sharp weapon for killing people.
The caster looked at his work with satisfaction and waited for the customer to pick it up.
Call!
Several horses stopped in front of the furnace, and a big man wearing a shawl walked in.
"How's my sword doing?"
The swordsmith threw the black sword to the big man and said: "It's done!"
The big man took it in his hand, shook it hard, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, very good!"
"How much material was wasted?"
Swordsmith: "I put them all in!"
The big man was shocked: "What? Put them all in, just this one?"
The swordsmith nodded and said, "Yes!"
Some people died, but not completely...
