Wuxia: Drinking with Spring Breeze

If their ears had been long enough, they all would have been standing upright at this moment.

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This news... is explosive!

Yang Yinghao despairingly covered his eyes, wondering if there was still time for him to father another...

This damn thing, it’s just too difficult to deal with!

No sooner had Tian Sheng finished speaking than Zhang Mazi had time to respond, Duan Yu had already furiously slashed at Tian Sheng with, "Ignorant junior, how dare you slander my family!"

A saber qi that resembled a great swath of fabric descended from above.

There was a resounding "clang" of a sword cry, and a mini-sun surged into the sky, shattering the saber qi.

The terrifying force spread out among the crowd, tearing a dozen insignificant bystanders into pieces, while the remaining lucky ones who had their lives spared were blown away by the residual force, vomiting blood incessantly.

Yang Yinghao stood his ground, protecting Tian Sheng and the accompanying followers of the Ming Sect, his face breaking into a defiant smile identical to Tian Sheng’s: "My son slandering you? The fact that you, Duan Yu, serve as Ning Wang’s dog is a matter known to all. What, setting up your mother’s memorial archway here?"

Yang Yinghao wasn’t one to stir up trouble for no reason.

Yet trouble dared to stir him up?

Did they really think he, the Ming Sect’s Righteous Bright Envoy, was made of mud?

"The Sun Eclipsing Sword Skill?"

On the other side, Duan Yu, having seen this mini-sun, had a solemn expression that replaced his furious arrogance: "Are you ’Golden Winged Great Peng’ Yang Yinghao?"

Yang Yinghao he feared not.

But the two words "Ming Sect" carried a weight that could crush people.

Yang Yinghao touched the ground with his sword: "Indeed, it is your grandfather I. What do you want to say?"

Just as Duan Yu was about to speak again, Zhang Mazi had already sent a saber chop through the air: "Oh, so you’re Ning Wang’s damn dog? Perfect, I still have an old score to settle with Ning Wang, I’ll collect some interest from you first!"

No sooner had he moved to attack than Tian Sheng’s commentary arrived: "Be careful, Zhang Mazi, that scoundrel wields a silver saber that’s the Divine Weapon List’s Eighteenth Cold Moon Precious Saber, its blade frost cold, unstoppable and unbreakable..."

Yang Yinghao: ...

The onlookers at the scene: ...

Even the main characters of today, Li Changjiang, Dong Ping, and the others, let out the three ultimate questions of life: Who am I, where am I, what is happening?

It was only Li Jincheng who recognized Zhang Mazi’s voice, and, both shocked and moved, hurried to his father’s side and whispered into his ear: "Father, this is the imperial envoy Yang Erlang, it was for assisting him that third uncle and sixth uncle..."

Li Changjiang first felt dumbfounded and then deeply moved.

The world hustles and bustles for profit, coming and going all for the benefits seen.

People only notice when you add splendor to their presence, but how often do you see someone lending you a hand when you’re down...

As long as there’s still empathy and kindness.

The men and women of Jianghu never age!

"You’ve finally grown up..."

He patted his only son on the shoulder, satisfied, then stepped towards where Dong Ping was standing.

On that side, Dong Ping, whose mind was a mess, showed a look of panic for the first time.

Liu Changfeng, seeing this, also hurriedly spoke up, trying to delay further when Yang Yinghao stepped forward with his sword: "I have long heard of the great reputation of Master Liu’s Surprising Geese Swordsmanship, it’s just unfortunate that we haven’t had the chance to meet. Today, I am delighted to have this opportunity. I implore Master Liu to honor me by evaluating our Yang Family’s inherited Sun Eclipsing Sword Skill!"

Indeed, he had come with the intention to enjoy the show.

But the moment Duan Yu struck at Tian Sheng... the nature of things changed!

If he, as a father, showed no reaction,

How would the heroes of Jianghu regard the Yang Family of Fengyang? Regard the Ming Sect?

Very well, leave Duan Yu to that young man.

His father would just have to take care of Liu Changfeng, this old geezer!

The lands of Jianghuai are too small, there’s no need for so many swords...