Sincere Heart in Jianghu

The premonition in Yang Ming's heart grew stronger and stronger. Could it be that the things that happened outside were related to him? Why did the Uncle Gui have such a strange expression?

He suppressed his curiosity and didn't want to leave them. In the past year, he had seen how the two madams were smiling every day, and the children were even happier. He couldn't bear to leave such a life.

Uncle Gui endured it for a few days, and while the two were alone together, he finally spoke out, "Child, there is one thing I cannot hide from you any longer. You must be mentally prepared!"

He nodded his head and looked at Uncle Gui, "Godfather, please tell me, what happened in the end? These few days, I see that you're acting a little weird, did something big really happen?"

The Uncle Gui nodded his head lightly, "Something big has happened in Qingcheng. I don't know the reason, but all the experts in the world have gone to Qingcheng, and even some of the mutants outside have gone up the mountain at the same time. It seems like they want to seek justice for the matter that happened fifty years ago.

His heart couldn't help but tremble, and his facial expression changed. Something happened in Qingcheng? Could it be that they found out about what happened fifty years ago, and that Qingcheng, Shaolin, and the imperial government were actually plotting this together?

Other than him, in this world, perhaps only his Master, the Xuan Zhi and his Eldest Brother knew about this. Did the other three leak this information? This possibility was almost non-existent.

Of course, there were no secrets that could not be hidden under the heavens. One day, he would let the world know and he would suddenly think of a person. Young Master Long? Was he doing something behind his back again?

This possibility was extremely high. He might be trying to bewitch the hearts of everyone in the world for some political reason.

He hesitated. What should he do? Should he go back to Qingcheng to take a look, or should he join in the chaos again? Or did he want to see Qingcheng leave on its own?

He could not control his emotions as he controlled himself. Qingcheng was his home that he had lived for 30 years after all, and there were too many people who cared about him and truly loved him. If something really happened and he ignored them, he would feel uneasy for the rest of his life.

His mood changed. No matter what he did, people would feel absent-minded, and his change was also discovered by the crowd. They didn't say anything in their hearts, only silently watching him.

They would also understand his feelings. He had truly changed now, becoming unwilling to leave this place and putting big and small matters on his shoulders.

However, Qingcheng was still a place where he grew up in. It was impossible for him to let go of this matter, and it was also impossible for him to act as if nothing had happened.

The two wives knew about this matter from the Uncle Gui. They knew Yang Ming's personality and knew that he wouldn't forget about this matter. If they didn't let him out, he wouldn't be happy for the rest of his life. He would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

During the night, while he was hugging the two madams, he was still thinking about those things. He really wanted to go back, but once he did, he didn't know how many things would happen and when he would return.

He looked at the soundly sleeping Ling Qing and Ling'er, and gently tidied up their hair, and gently kissed their cheeks.

He let out a light sigh of relief. If he really couldn't calm down, he could just go back. They would understand him, but he couldn't open his mouth. He didn't want to see the disappointment in their eyes again.

He did not want to come back with a child who did not recognize him, but was worried about the safety of Qingcheng. This time, there would be a gathering of experts from all over the world.

He unknowingly fell asleep as well. When he opened his eyes, he found that the two madams and the children had already woken up. Every time he woke up, they were still very familiar with each other.

After he opened it, it read, "Husband, go ahead and come back early. We will bring our children out to play and don't want them to watch you leave. We will take good care of our family. We will always be waiting for you!"

His heart warmed. They would always love him, always support him selflessly. This feeling came from the bottom of his heart, and only his family would be so tolerant of him, only then would they love him so much.

He let out a long exhale into the sky. Since he had already made his decision, he would set off. After he finished dealing with the matter, returning earlier to see them would be his greatest responsibility to them.

He knew that a new challenge was about to come. He did not know what had happened after he returned to Qingcheng, but to him, this was also a kind of responsibility, a responsibility that he could not shirk. He had to do something for Qingcheng.

He carried the small bag and slowly walked out. As he looked at his home, he thought about every single detail of the past year. A smile appeared in his heart.

He felt a feeling that he hadn't felt in a long time. Back in the martial arts world, his keen intuition and insight was slowly recovering. He needed to be smart to face this world again.

He slowly walked away from his home, away from the mountain. The people closest to him lived in this mountain, and in the distant Qingcheng, they might be facing a huge crisis. His arrival would help them resolve some of their problems.

His heart had already begun to fly towards Qingcheng. He was truly worried, that although his three senior brothers were powerful in martial arts, they would be the enemies of the entire martial arts world. The odds of them winning were incalculable.

He put down the worry in his heart and focused only on traveling. Once he arrived there, everything would naturally be clear to him.

Finally, he reached the foot of the Green Mountain. It had been more than a year since he had last seen his familiar home. His heart was moved, but this time, he had to protect it.

He couldn't go down the mountain with such an appearance. At this moment, the disguise techniques he had learned were all useful. He dressed himself up, looked at himself in the mirror, and guessed that no one in the world would be able to recognize him.

When everything was ready, he started to wander around the foot of the mountain. There were already many people gathered at the foot of the mountain. He saw that they were in a hurry, and their faces were filled with killing intent.

There were some things that could be answered very quickly. Right now, all he wanted to do was to calm his heart down and face this situation in his best state.