People in the arena involuntarily.
Almost everyone has heard of this sentence, but only real Jianghu people can understand the true meaning of this sentence and the helplessness contained in this sentence.
It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. When the old poison was around, Qin Lang, a "little poison", didn't have to worry about being bullied or the safety of his family, but after the old poison left, Qin Lang suddenly found that there was a lot of pressure on his shoulders. Moreover, at this moment Qin Lang realized how much pressure the old poison had been under before.
Just like the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea. Now, even if Qin Lang wants to withdraw from the arena, he can't do it. The so-called "Golden Basin Washing His Hands" is also just a legend. If Qin Lang dares to wash his hands in the Golden Basin and completely disband the Poison Sect, he may face a large number of Jianghu masters the next day Because there are too many people who want to exterminate the orthodoxy of the Poison Sect, and some people want to plunder the inheritance of the Poison Sect.
The enmity between the sects has accumulated for thousands of years, and if one wants to truly eliminate the grievances, only one party's orthodoxy can be completely exterminated. Other than that, there is no other way.
Just because Qin Lang knew this clearly, when he was in the Poison Sect Mountain Gate, the time when he lost his skills was almost the most difficult day in Qin Lang's life. At that time, Qin Lang was actually in panic all day long, but he was not in frost. He just showed it in front of Senior Sister Er, because he knew that Senior Sister Shuang'er was a woman and needed his protection.
At that time, Qin Lang had just lost his master who was able to shield him from the wind and rain, and he lost all his skills like a disabled person, and the black water king Jiao also abandoned the Poison Sect, which can be said to be the weakest day of the Poison Sect. But fortunately, under the care of Senior Sister Shuang'er, with the help of Ren Meili, Qin Lang finally got out of the most difficult days, and now he has started the revival of the Poison Sect.
At this point, the revival of the Poison Sect has already taken shape, but Qin Lang dare not neglect it, because he knows that the current situation is like sailing against the current. Swallowed by strong winds and waves, he will become the "last Suzerain" of the Poison Sect at that time, and will disappear forever in the historical dust of the Jianghu.
Because of this, Qin Lang didn't make any concessions on Tangmen's affairs. When Qin Lang just returned to Pingchuan Province from the Poison Sect's mountain gate, both the Tang Sect and the Yan Luo Sect of the Ten Temples tried to make trouble for him, trying to swallow the Crouching Dragon Hall, which Qin Lang only controlled. Although Qin Lang managed to stabilize the situation, he clearly knew that as long as he showed a little bit of weakness, the Tang Sect or the Qingcheng faction would gather together to carve up the little property that the Poison Sect had.
"Advance bravely in the rapids, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Qin Lang, I know you have to do this!"
Tang San had already fully understood Qin Lang's plan. He knew that Qin Lang had made up his mind to let the Tang Sect belong to the Poison Sect again, but Tang San couldn't help but feel a little worried for Qin Lang, because as a member of the Tang Sect, Tang San knew very well the Tang Sect's intentions. With terrifying strength, he was worried that Qin Lang might not be able to defeat the people of the Tang Sect.
"The current situation in Jianghu seems to be calm, but in fact it is turbulent. Unity is strong, and division is weak. It is impossible for you Tang Sect bosses to fail to understand such a simple truth."
"These bosses are all old and treacherous. Of course they can see the situation clearly, and of course they understand what you are saying. But Qin Lang, have you ever thought about it? You are just a young man, and these people eat bones and don't spit dross The old monsters of the Tang Sect, do you think they will be easily controlled by you? Or will they kill you?" Tang San smiled wryly, he knew that all the old monsters of the Tang Sect were not easy to deal with, not only were they not easy to deal with, even these The old monster may have already started planning how to kill Qin Lang, and then completely annexed the possessions of the Poison Sect.
Unity is strong, division is weak. Of course the bigwigs of the Tang Sect understand, but now they must be thinking about how to seize the opportunity to annex some of the remaining industries of the Poison Sect, and then completely annex the Poison Sect's orthodoxy. Although the people in the Tang Sect don't know what happened to the Poison Sect, they must know that something happened inside the Poison Sect. What's more, the current Poison Sect is not monolithic, and Qian Tian's gang is not loyal to Qin Lang. It is very reliable, so it does not rule out that Qian Tian and others may secretly spread the news. Sooner or later, people in the Tang Sect will know Qin Lang's true identity and what happened to the Poison Sect.
"Well, you can tell my identity to Tang Sect boss." Qin Lang seemed to have made up his mind. Since he will face this crisis sooner or later, Qin Lang would rather act first and seize the opportunity. Although this decision may be a bit risky, he has to take this risk.
"Fuck! Who do you think I am, Tang San! How could I betray my friend!" Tang San said angrily, "Although I am a member of the Tang Sect, I have no idea at all about being the boss of the Tang Sect. I am the biggest!" The ideal is to become the most powerful killer, that's all. So, even if I give Lao Tzu the head of the Tang Sect, I will not betray my friends!"
"I said Tang San, can you stop being so excited?" Qin Lang smiled and patted Tang San's shoulder, "Those who don't know, think that the two of us are having sex. Actually, let you tell Tang Sect now Boss, my identity is just a test, because I believe that the upper echelons of your Tang Sect probably already know my true identity. You tell them, just to make them more sure. In addition, this will also let the Tang Sect The boss knows your position, let them know that you have not betrayed the Tang Sect."
"Anyway, I can't do things like selling friends for glory!" Tang San seemed to be a stickler.
"Who asked you to sell your friends for glory? I just want to use this news to test the reaction of you Tangmen bosses. Anyway, they will know sooner or later. Since this is the case, it is better to leave this favor to you."
"You're not crazy, are you?" Tang San looked at Qin Lang in amazement, "Didn't you think that once these old monsters know your identity, they will quickly speculate that you have lost your backer, even I can speculate At this point, let alone these old monsters. Then, according to the normal process, they will find a way to kill you next, and then completely accept the Taoism of the Poison Sect!"
"It doesn't matter if they have such an idea." Qin Lang said calmly, "With the help of Lu Qingshan's Crouching Dragon Hall, I indirectly controlled the underworld in Pingchuan Province; next, I will use your hands to control the entire Tang Sect. You don't mind, do you?"
"Qin Lang, you really didn't go crazy today?" Tang San looked at Qin Lang dumbfounded, "I wouldn't mind helping you control the Tang Sect and get over the addiction of the Sect Master, but do you think it's possible? Although you know Tang Qianyuan and Tang Yinhong These people, but their influence in the Tang Sect is negligible... "
Tang San was earnest, but Qin Lang insisted on going his own way.
In desperation, Tang San had no choice but to agree to Qin Lang's proposal and leak his identity to the Tang Sect's senior management.
At this time, Tang San didn't care about what happened to Qin Lang in Chang'an City. Because he is a killer after all, not a professional "charitable" killer like Qin Lang. Now, what he cares about is the life and death of himself and Qin Lang.