Zhu Bajie ate the ginseng fruit, swallowing it before he even tasted what it was like.
Yang Ge slaughtered seven martial experts from the Eastern Isles in one go, yet even after killing them all, he still could not tell what realms they had reached... He only felt that they certainly looked the part and struck impressive poses, but their actual skills were rather pathetic.
"If you're lousy, practice more. If you can't afford to die, don't play with blades!"
He stood amid the surging crowds as though no one else existed, slowly sheathing his saber. His blade was like snow, and so was he.
Erhei trotted up to him and rammed its big head into him: Did you forget you have a horse?
Laughing, Yang Ge hugged its big head and rubbed it, then grabbed its neck and swung into the saddle. He called out, "Boss Yang, Boss Li, Young Master Xiang, direct the brothers to seal off all of Hirado Castle! No one goes in or out. Anyone who tries to force their way through-kill them!"
The three men standing shoulder to shoulder at the gate heard his shout, and their hearts abruptly quickened.
Li Jincheng said hoarsely, "This fellow... isn't planning to massacre the whole city, is he?"
Xiang Wudi tightened his grip on the Red-Tasseled Spear, suddenly finding its shaft slippery.
Yang Tiansheng rose onto his toes and craned his neck, watching Yang Ge ride toward the finest residence in the city. After hesitating for several breaths, he said, "Yang Second wouldn't do something like that. Still, the people here certainly won't get off lightly..."
Li Jincheng relaxed. "As long as he doesn't massacre the city, anything else is negotiable... I'm no good man myself, but slaughtering an entire city is something I really couldn't do."