Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 33: Trouble at the Inn
Liang Ting, the White Owl and future disciple of Quan Xing, is a very evil person and also a pitiful person.

He is said to be a very evil person because he publicly announced his joining of Quan Xing by destroying his own sect, the Mo Jin Rou Gu Sect.

Since then, he has been behaving strangely and there is no sign of him being found.

The crimes committed include but are not limited to torturing and killing the newlywed wife and family in front of the groom, with whom she had no grudge; leaving the groom alone to die in hatred; wiping out an entire family for no reason, leaving only a single child alive; or insulting the wife and daughter in front of their father or husband, but not killing them.

There are so many evil deeds and bad karma that it is difficult to list them all.

It can be said that the evil deeds Liang Ting committed after he destroyed his own sect and entered Quanxing were no less than those committed by the Japanese pirates in later years.

But it is not without reason to say that he is pathetic.

White owl is another name for the snowy owl, a bird of prey.

Named after Bai Xue, this bird of prey is characterized by its appearance as white as snow. In addition, as a bird of prey, it looks even more ferocious.

The appearance of a snowy owl is such that when placed on a raptor, from a human perspective, it naturally looks majestic and is a very handsome bird.

But if it happens to a person, it’s a different matter.

Liang Ting is such a poor man.

Since birth, he looked as fierce as a raptor white owl, but his skin color was unhealthy and sickly white.

From a distance, it looked like a bloodless corpse wandering in the world.

Because of his ugly appearance, his father never looked at his son straight in the eye since he was born, or rather, he did not treat him as his own son at all, but just as a picked-up animal, beating and scolding him at every turn. Even his biological mother was dragged down by him and became one of those beaten and scolded by his father.

Unable to endure her husband's endless beatings and scolding, Liang Ting's biological mother sent the young child to the nearby strange sect, Mo Jin Rou Gu, to be a servant.

Wang Yi knew that the Mojin Rougu sect was famous in the alien world for its mechanical arts and talismans, but he only knew about the origin of this sect when he was studying at Dongshan Academy and heard Zuo Rutong, the Daying immortal, mention it to him when he was introducing the many alien sects in the martial arts world.

The origin of this school can be traced back to the Mohist school among the Hundred Schools of Thought, but their ancestor is Gongshu Ban, also known as Lu Ban.

Although this ancestor was also a master of mechanical engineering, the ideas he represented were completely different from those of the Mohist school. When Wang Yi heard Zuo Rutong's explanation, he could see the helpless look on the face of the immortal Daying. Apparently, whenever Zuo Rutong talked about the origin and ancestor of the Mojin Rougu sect, even though he was highly cultivated, he couldn't hold back.

But when Wang thought about the double torture that the Mo Jin Rou Gu Sect had inflicted on Liang Ting, both psychologically and physically, he was more likely than Zuo Rutong to accept the Mo Jin Rou Gu Sect's miraculous source-tracing setting.

Therefore, Liang Ting's situation did not improve after he was sent to the Mojin Rougu Sect by his biological mother.

Because of his ugly appearance, his teachers and disciples all took pleasure in bullying him and treated him as a mechanical man who could be ordered around. Liang Ting's life was nothing more than being sent from one hell to another.

He had never been respected in the eyes of others. No one had ever looked at him straight in the eye or treated him as a human being, even though he had shown his talent as a master in the Mojin Rougu Sect, which was enough to carry forward the sect's heritage.

Growing up in such an environment of endless beatings and scolding, as well as abusive language day after day, year after year, Liang Ting was close to collapse. He almost didn't know whether he was a human being. If so, why didn't his parents, his master, and anyone he came into contact with, look at him as a human being? Could it be... could it be that only when he did something they couldn't imagine would they look at him in the eye?
In this era, psychology is not yet a mature discipline, and Liang Ting is not lucky enough to meet someone who can enlighten him.

So he could only do what he thought was right.

Triggered by a certain incident, Liang Ting wiped out his own master's sect. For the first time, he saw emotions other than contempt in the eyes of his master's elders. At that moment, Liang Ting felt that he was right!

So he destroyed his own master's sect, and killed his biological father in front of his biological mother. After that, he became a disciple of Quanxing Sect. Bai Xiao Liang Ting committed many evil deeds and blood debts.

In this way, he went from one hell to another throughout his life, and finally sank in the endless hell of this world and lost himself. Until that time when he followed Wu Gensheng, the future leader of Quanxing, to help a Tang Sect disciple who had been harmed by him to stop the Japanese invaders, Liang Ting finally found his own way from the eyes of that Tang Sect disciple.

Afterwards, an angry disciple of the Tang Sect stabbed him through the eye socket and the brain. Liang Ting did not dodge and ended his sad and hateful life with laughter. After his great revenge, the disciple of the Tang Sect also sacrificed his life for his country and died in the siege of the Japanese invaders.

Such an ending really makes people sigh at the unpredictable nature of the world.
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Wang Yi's mind flashed through the life of Liang Ting, who was kicked to the ground by his senior brother. There was no other reason.

In "Under One Person" about the description of the Quanxing sect and its disciples, the white owl Liang Ting of Quanxing is a character that is described in a lot of words.

Because his evil and his sins were all caused bit by bit by this world that was full of hostility towards him.

Hating him or killing him is not excessive, but we cannot just hate him alone. Perhaps, we should also hate this world.

But since they met here, Wang Yi also hoped to help him if possible. At least now, Liang Ting, who still did not resist under the insult of his senior brother, might still be saved. If he made a big mistake in the future, Wang Yi would only sigh and kill him if he saw it.

Wang Yi thought so, but at this moment, in this small inn that specializes in receiving strange people, no one focused their attention on Liang Ting who was kicked to the ground. All their eyes were focused on Wang Yi who introduced himself.

"Hey, the old saying is right, you can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night. Wang Yi, are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at Wang Yi, who was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a sense of righteousness in his every move, if you didn't know his background, it would be really hard to connect him with Ghost Hand King, a Quan Xing disciple. This question was both teasing and rhetorical, and it was nothing more than wanting to ask Wang Yi in person whether he was a Quan Xing.

Since the birth of Quanxing, no Quanxing disciple has dared to acknowledge his or her Quanxing identity, and no one has dared to pretend to be a Quanxing.

"I stand under the light, my body and shadow are straight, so I am naturally a human."

"If that's the case, with all your skills, why would you want to worship the Ghost Hand King as your master and ruin your reputation for nothing?"

After receiving Wang Yi's affirmative answer, some people gave up, but there were also some Mesozoic people who kept asking Wang Yi why he became a disciple of Ghost Hand King.

"Oh, when I was begging for food in Beijing, I heard a crosstalk artist say something like this under an overpass. The general meaning was that you should stay away from those who advise you to be magnanimous, lest you get struck by lightning as well. This senior brother said it lightly, but I was still young at that time, helpless, and nearly starved to death. If he hadn't picked me up from the pile of dead bodies, I would have been a pile of bones long ago, and there would be no way I would be here today.

Senior brother, you always say "You are a beautiful woman, but you are a thief. I pity your misfortune and hate your inaction", but you never thought about whether I have a choice? Although I was accepted as a disciple by the Ghost Hand King and taught him some tricks, I am also reasonable. I have advised and stopped him many times over the years. A few years before he passed away, he also came to his senses and atone for his past sins. If you have been traveling in the martial arts world in the past few years, you will have heard more or less what he did.

But the mistake has been made, some sins can be repaid, and some sins have long been unsolved. The reason why I didn't say a word just now is because he really made a big mistake, and he deserves to be scolded and criticized, even if it affected me, I didn't say anything. Just one thing is one thing. If there are any of you who have a grudge against my old man, I am here, I will not dodge, I will accept any means, and I have no complaints.

But if you try to smear me, and say that I am a disciple of Quan Xing, or say that I am not a legitimate person, then I will ask you for advice. If you think that I will go along with Quan Xing, then I will make it clear to you that if I really run into Quan Xing, I will kill him if I have to, and I am not afraid of being watched by you. "

The words were sonorous and powerful, and Wang Yi's attitude of neither servility nor arrogance also prevented the other aliens present from making trouble.

Wang Yi's open and aboveboard style and his explanation could only make those who were discussing the relationship between Wang Yi, Ghost Hand King and Quan Xing shut up and sit down.

A potential storm was temporarily calmed down with Wang Yi's handling of the matter.

Li Muxuan, study hard!
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The boss naturally informed the young manager of Jianghu Inn, Liu Wei, who happened to be there and was familiar with the business, about the commotion downstairs.

The circle of extraordinary people also gave this young innkeeper a good name: The whole city will be known in a moment.

There are two meanings. The first one refers to the fact that this young shopkeeper is very skilled. He can infiltrate a city with the tentacles of Jianghu Inn in a short time and provide customers with the information he wants. The second meaning, of course, refers to the fact that this young shopkeeper has excellent Qinggong skills. After all, for those who work in the intelligence field, it doesn't matter whether they can fight or not, the most important thing is to run fast!

"Yiren Wang Yi? Interesting. Write down his words and release them sometime. Since you have drawn a line between yourself and Quan Xing, you must also bear the consequences. If you let this disaster go, not only you, but even your master, Ghost Hand King, will have a better reputation after his death."

The young shopkeeper Liu Wei, who was waving a paper fan and looking down at Wang Yi, also gave orders.

The farce came to an end here, and Wang Yi looked at the Mojin Rougu Sect disciple who had just come to drink with him, and asked back with a smile.

"Why, Senior Brother, do you still want to drink with me?"

In the Xuanmen sect, anyone older than oneself, regardless of gender, is called "senior brother".

The disciple of the Mojin Rougu Sect named Mo Shou felt embarrassed and returned to his table. He just watched Wang Yi greet Liang Ting who was kicked down by him. He didn't know what was wrong with him that he had to speak.

"Liang Ting! Pay attention to your identity. As a disciple of my Mojin Rougu Sect, when did you start to sit at the same table with such a confused guy? Go over there and eat! Get out now!"

Seeing Liang Ting looking at Wang Yi in a daze, this fellow disciple named Mo Shou became even more furious.

How could he understand that Liang Ting was intoxicated by the way everyone looked at Wang Yi just now, and he also wanted everyone present to look at him the same way they looked at Wang Yi. For a moment, he did not hear the call from his fellow brother.

But how could this fellow disciple think of these things? In his opinion, Liang Ting, who was ordered around by them in the sect, dared to lose face for him? He was asking for a fight!
Thinking of this, he raised his hand, and a rope flew out from his sleeve, rushing towards Liang Ting like a snake. It seemed that he wanted to whip Liang Ting, then tie him up and throw him aside.

Faced with this move by their fellow disciple, not to mention Liang Ting who was temporarily stunned and unaware of the outside world's reaction, the other fellow disciples sitting in this small inn just frowned at most, but had no intention of taking action to stop him.

But his attack missed.

The rope that was supposed to whip Liang Ting encountered some resistance in the air, turned a corner, and flew straight towards its owner. It was out of his control and tied him up tightly, even sealing his mouth.

The one who took action was naturally Wang Yi, who couldn't stand this behavior.

"The friendship among the Mojin Rougu Sect really opened my eyes. And, Senior Brother, did you not hear clearly what I just said? When did my position become confused?"

Wang Yi stood there with a cold expression, and invisible true energy was released from his body and began to spread around.

Seeing their fellow disciples being taught a lesson by Wang Yi, the disciples of the Mojin Rougu Sect who were sitting together stood up and glared at Wang Yi.

On the contrary, the other strangers who were eating and drinking also showed an expression of watching the fun at this time. Some even stood up in advance, moved the tables, chairs and benches away, and waited for the show to begin.

(End of this chapter)