Chapter 31: The Ancient Martial Alliance

  "What do you want to do?" Bai Qianqian took a defensive stance, looking at Yang Qing with a guarded expression.

  "Hmph," looking at Bai Qianqian in front of him, Yang Qing coldly laughed and said, "Without making your origins and intentions clear, you want to leave just like that?"

  Bai Qianqian's right hand grasped at her waist and drew out a soft sword. With a flick of her wrist, the blade transformed into a sheet of silver light, enveloping Yang Qing within it.

  "If you want me to stay, it's up to you to make it happen."

  As for the sword light around him, Yang Qing didn't put it in his heart at all. The golden talisman on his body was enough to block it. He directly raised his right hand and slapped towards Bai Qianqian.

  "Boom!" Yang Qing's right palm sank with great force, speeding swiftly, the air shook, forming a strong gust of wind pressure, directly blasting Bai Qianqian flying.

  Bai Qianqian had just retreated in time to relieve the force, but she was still shaken internally and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

  Yang Qing did not take advantage of the situation to counterattack, but instead stood still, coldly staring at Bai Qianqian. If he hadn't held back a bit of his strength just now, he might have directly killed this Bai Qianqian.

  "Now can you tell me your purpose for coming here?"

  "Don't even think about it!" Bai Qianqian said fiercely, staring at Yang Qing without showing any weakness.

  "I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." Yang Qing's face turned cold, and with a kick of his right leg, he rushed towards Bai Qianqian.

  "Ding ding ding ding"

  Suddenly, more than a dozen plum blossom darts flew out from beside him and hit Yang Qing's golden canopy, but they had no effect. After losing their force, they fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

  "Is there another one?"

  Yang Qing suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction where the plum blossom dart was flying, and saw a young man wearing sportswear fleeing rapidly into the distance.

  "Are you trying to lure the tiger out of the mountain? Unfortunately, your speed is too slow."

  Yang Qing's speed suddenly increased to its maximum, covering a distance of over 40 meters per second, and in just a few breaths, he caught up with the young man in sports attire from behind.

  Seeing Yang Qing catch up so quickly, the young man also revealed a bitter smile.

  "Ah!"

  The young man suddenly heard a gust of wind by his ear, and hastily rolled to one side with a lazy somersault. Turning around, he saw Yang Qing withdrawing his fist, and on the ground appeared a hole, surrounded by cracks everywhere.

  "Wait, we didn't mean any harm..." The young man wanted to explain, but Yang Qing directly threw a punch at him.

  Yang Qing returned from Fei Lao's villa, originally with a belly full of discontent, and now being ambushed one after another, the anger in his heart finally erupted.

  He doesn't care if the young man is malicious or not, he beats him up first and then talks.

  The young man kept dodging and weaving, avoiding Yang Qing's attacks. When he couldn't dodge anymore, he would engage with Yang Qing, and each time they clashed, his arms would ache and go numb, the pain unbearable.

  Yang Qing's attack had no fancy moves, but each strike was powerful and swift, making it impossible for the young man to block head-on, and dodging was also extremely difficult.

  Under Yang Qing's relentless and continuous attacks, even if this young man wanted to explain, he didn't have the time to open his mouth.

  Yang Qing's power came from the talismans, and as long as it wasn't time yet, they would be endless, but this young man's physical strength couldn't hold up for long, and he was finally knocked down by Yang Qing with one punch.

  After this fight, Yang Qing's anger also subsided a lot.

  "What brings you people here? If you don't say, I won't mind teaching you a lesson."

  The young man who was stepped on by Yang Qing at this time really had some tears to cry, I just wanted to say if it's okay or not, you didn't even give me a chance to speak.

  "Yang's surname, you let go of Gu Song quickly!" Just as the young man was about to speak, a tender shout came from beside him, followed by a burst of air-piercing sound.

  Yang Qing did not turn his head and dodged to the side, avoiding Bai Qianqian's attack. He then grabbed her wrist with his left hand.

  "You know my name, you've investigated me?" Yang Qing's voice began to turn cold.

  "Don't misunderstand, absolutely don't misunderstand, we are from the Ancient Martial Alliance. This time we came mainly to absorb you and make you one of us."

  Gu Song hastily explained, fearing that they would offend Yang Qing, and the two of them handed over here.

  "Gu Wu Alliance?"

  "The Ancient Martial Alliance is an organization formed by some ancient martial families and lone ancient martial artists for the purpose of self-defense."

  As for Gu Song's words, Yang Qing couldn't tell whether they were true or false and didn't know if he should believe him.

  Right! I have the Divine Investigation Technique! Using the Divine Investigation Technique to investigate, won't everything become clear? Thinking of this, Yang Qing no longer hesitated and directly released two Divine Investigation Techniques.

  The purpose of Gu Song and Bai Qianqian's trip was clearly displayed in front of Yang Qing, consistent with what they said. The trip was just to test Yang Qing's strength, without any malice.

  Since they knew that the two of them were not malicious, Yang Qing also did not make things difficult for them and let them go.

  But Yang Qing didn't feel a bit guilty in his heart. The two of them sneaked into his residence, and it was only right that they received some lessons.

  When they saw Yang Qing, they believed them, and Gu Song also let out a sigh of relief. However, Bai Qianqian's gaze towards Yang Qing was still vicious.

  "Are you two alright?" Yang Qing asked in a flat tone, as if their injuries had nothing to do with him.

  "What do you think?" said Bai Qianqian angrily.

  "Listening to your voice, you sound full of energy, looks like nothing's wrong. Come over and introduce me to the Ancient Martial Alliance then!"

  "Ah, you've accepted our invitation and are ready to join the alliance?" Gu Song looked at Yang Qing with some surprise.

  Yang Qing's strength is extremely powerful, but his moves are relatively simple. As long as he dedicates himself to training for a period of time, his strength will definitely make rapid progress.

  "You're overthinking it, I'm just curious about your Ancient Martial Alliance."

  Just now I heard Gu Song say that the purpose of the ancient martial alliance is to protect itself, and Yang Qing was very surprised. The social security should not have been chaotic to the point where the ancient martial artists can't survive, right?

  Who is the enemy of the ancient martial alliance?

  "The Ancient Martial Alliance is a self-preservation organization formed by many ancient martial artists gathering together. Whenever some potential ancient martial artists appear, the organization will send someone to assess them, and those who pass the assessment will be absorbed into the organization. Every member who enters the organization will have good treatment and will receive protection from the organization."

  Gu Song simply introduced the Ancient Martial Alliance. After all, Yang Qing had not yet joined the alliance, so it was impossible to tell him everything. What he said now was just hoping to attract Yang Qing to join the alliance.

  "I'm not lacking anything now, I just made a fortune today and also got to know some big shots, so what you said doesn't have any appeal to me. Alright, you guys can leave! I should go back to sleep!"

  Yang Qing finished speaking and turned around to walk towards Fu Qiankun.