Sincere Heart in Jianghu

Although these three people were just his seniors, in his heart, he respected them like his parents. It was they who raised him up, taught him how to be a person, taught him martial arts, brought him along in the martial arts world, and improved him by leaps and bounds. All of their blood and sweat had condensed on his body.

"Alright, junior brother, hurry up and get up. It's good that you're back!" The crowd helped him up and sat him down.

Shen Ping and the rest knew that he had returned, and many of them headed towards the meeting hall, unavoidably feeling touched.

"Junior brother, you're back!" Shen Ping said indifferently, but her eyes were filled with endless longing and feelings, the two of them had been close since they were young, and in Qing City, the most Yang Ming could only say these words to him.

The two of them tightly embraced each other, unable to say many words.

"Alright, since you're back, it's a good thing. Everyone, don't be sad anymore. Inform everyone that we're going to slaughter a few more pigs today and let the brothers have a good drink!"

These words came out of Zhang Fangyuan's mouth, it was a very rare thing to hear, so everyone gathered around Yang Ming and walked out, and would occasionally ask him about the things that happened in the past two years.

He looked at Zhang Fangyuan thoughtfully. The two of them had a tacit understanding between themselves, no one could imagine that the Yang Ming today was completely different, he had already grown into a person with the heart of the martial arts world.

Yang Ming had released all of his alcohol supply today, and as long as he gave Yang Ming a toast, he would not refuse. Even when it was midnight, the mountain was still brightly lit, and to the usually strict Qingcheng City, this had not happened in dozens of years.

Yang Ming seemed to have disappeared from the martial arts world for the past two years, as he did not know what exactly had happened to him. What happened that year was already in the past, and now that he had returned to Qingcheng, no one would doubt about it anymore. He had used these two years of disappearance to prove his innocence to those people in the imperial court.

Since he did not see Ling Qing and Ling'er return together, it was likely that he would not stay here for long. However, he was still a disciple of Qingcheng.

Zhang Fangyuan knew that no matter how much Yang Ming drank today, he would definitely come and see him in a while. At that time, everything would become clear to him, and he could finally let out a breath of relief, in the entire Qingcheng area, the most talented person would naturally be this Yang Ming, he had actually long planned to give the position of Green City's Sect Leader to someone virtuous. Yang Ming was the most suitable person, and he himself was almost sixty.

In the past two years, his master did not have any news, he alone had to shoulder too many responsibilities in Qingcheng. Although Chen Kunhao and Zheng Cong's abilities were outstanding, and many things did not require him to trouble himself, everyone had to leave this stage sooner or later. Although Huai Xiang was smart and quick-witted, but he was still too far away from Yang Ming, not to mention Shaohua, although his intelligence was unparalleled, but his martial arts were low, which made it difficult for him to become the Sect Leader of Qingcheng.

What he thought about the most was the Sect Leader's successor. In his heart, Yang Ming was definitely not a better candidate.

Yang Ming and his brothers drank a lot and talked about everything they had done in the past two years, concealing the fact that they had been taught martial arts by the Uncle Gui, as well as finding the grimoire. However, they did not talk about the matter of the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect.

Everyone thought that he had been living a dull life and couldn't help but sigh.

By the latter half of the night, the people had all dispersed, but Yang Ming had regained his vigor. He knew that Zhang Fangyuan was waiting for him, there were many things he could not hide from him.

When he arrived at Zhang Fangyuan's inner room, he narrated in detail everything that had happened in the past two years. After he finished speaking, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Never would he have thought that Yang Ming had encountered such a strange thing in the past two years.

"Junior brother, I never thought that this matter would cause so many changes in you. It seems that even Qingcheng might not be able to keep you here!"

He knelt down before Zhang Fangyuan, "Eldest senior brother, without your permission, I have gathered the people from the martial arts world together and established the Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect. It is truly disrespectful, and has violated the sect rules.

Zhang Fangyuan thought, this matter, the people of the martial arts world will know sooner or later, according to the rules, he had to expel him from the sect, but Yang Ming did everything for the justice of the martial arts world, so his heart of the martial arts world, was worthy of the heaven and earth.

"Junior brother, there are some things that, although they appear to be disrespectful on the surface, but in fact, everything you've done has not disappointed master's expectations of you, and it has even far surpassed our expectations of you. From today onwards, you must be aware of yourself and properly guide them, and after a period of time, I will take care of your matters, and now, you can live in Qingcheng peacefully, from now on, there won't be many opportunities like this!" He couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Ming naturally knew of his difficult situation, and also understood his feelings right now, "Eldest senior brother, I'm sorry, I've let you down!", and he was sincerely apologizing to Zhang Fangyuan.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. "Junior brother, I know best about your character. You did not do anything wrong. I will always support you in my heart. You can go now and relax yourself for the next few days. Don't think about anything!"

Yang Ming nodded and came out of his room. He was unable to calm himself down for a long time, and maybe this was his last days in Qingcheng, and he would not be able to come back again.

With the help of the moonlight, he walked alone towards the mountain at the back of Qingcheng. Although it was night time, he was very familiar with this place and could walk with his eyes closed.

The day that he established his Loyalty and Brotherhood Sect, he knew in his heart that the day that he would leave Qingcheng wasn't far off. Rather than waiting for the people of the world to come to Qingcheng to look for his eldest senior brother, it would be better for his eldest senior brother to give the order for the world to expel him from Qingcheng.

He remembered that when he was young, he would often go to the back of the mountain to play by himself. Every time he came, his heart would be filled with fear, and his eldest senior brother would often scare him, saying that there was a wolf in the back mountain. If he came alone, he would definitely be eaten by that wolf and would never be able to come back.

He still vaguely remembered that the first time he had set his eyes on Song Qing, it was by the stream in front of him. That was a rare scene in the mountains behind.