Among the forests.

Yunyang took a shadowless step and flew rapidly.

Information brought by the great leader.

While Ouyang Fei and his friends were completing the mission, another group of people rushed out to snatch it.

At first, that group of people was not the opponent of Ouyang Fei and others, but Ouyang Fei and others did not take any ruthless measures, but let the other party leave.

Unexpectedly, the group of people were not grateful, but instead took a few strong men to kill them again.

When the great leader found Ouyang Fei and others, the few of them were already in a precarious situation.

Fortunately, someone from the Demon Looting Group was nearby and joined the battle in time, which gave the big leader time to inform him.

However, the opponent is very strong. Even if the people from the Demon Looting Group join, the situation of Ouyang Fei and the others is still in danger.

It was like lightning. Yunyang spent nearly a quarter of an hour and finally arrived at the location mentioned by the great leader - a small valley not far from Black Mist Gorge.

Without rushing into the valley directly, Yunyang stopped on a peak at the edge of the valley and looked down at the bottom of the peak.

In the middle of the valley.

Ouyang Fei, Tang Dayuan and Pan Yue were forced to kneel on the ground, covered in wounds, and were extremely embarrassed.

Opposite them was a young man in blue, sitting on a stone that had been flattened as a chair.

Behind him were two gray-haired old men standing, looking particularly conspicuous.

One of them wore a gray robe, his weapon was a seven-stringed lyre, and the other was a robe, his weapon was a drum with a diameter of three feet wide.

Behind the two old men, there were eight warriors, all wearing uniform warrior robes, with an obvious word "gold" embroidered on their chests.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" The young man in blue looked at Ouyang Fei and the other two with jokes, "Because you still have value in your life."

He looked to the left, where more than ten corpses were lying. "If I read that right, those people should be people from the Demons' Raiding Group."

He turned to Ouyang Fei and the other three, "The Demons' Looting Group is doing all kinds of evil and is full of money, but you three can let them sacrifice their lives to save them. If I don't guess, you three should have some extremely valuable clues, right?"

On the top of the mountain.

Yun Yang's expression was a little weird.

In order to survive, the leader had to do his best to protect Ouyang Fei and the other two. Unexpectedly, this guy had such a misunderstanding.

But fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Ouyang Fei and the other two would have turned into corpses.

"Give you ten breaths to think about it and tell the secret you have mastered, otherwise..." The young man in blue waved his hand, and among the eight warriors behind him, one of them came forward with a knife and put it on Ouyang Fei's neck.

The blade touched the skin and immediately cut a wound, blood spilled out, dyeing the entire neck red.

"Swish--"

A stone flashed by without warning.

The warrior beside Ouyang Fei trembled and then fell to the ground.

At its rear center, there is a hole the size of a fist.

"Who!"

Two old men carrying musical instruments immediately blocked the young master in blue and looked in the direction where the stones flew.

Even they couldn't find out the hidden weapon just now.

This shows that the speed of the stone is faster than the sound.

The opponent is very strong.

Yun Yang took a shadowless step and flew over from above the top of the mountain, stopping beside Ouyang Fei and the other two.

The warriors around the young man in blue pulled out their weapons and wanted to surround them.

However, the young man in blue waved his hand to stop them, and at the same time signaled the two old men in front of him to get out of the way, looking at Yunyang lightly, "Are you alone this time? Where are the people who plundered the map of the Demon?"

Another reason why he did not kill Ouyang Fei and others was that he was waiting for the people from the Demon Raiding Group to come.

The Demon Raiding Group has done countless evils over the years and has accumulated a lot of wealth. He is very moved by this.

"I'm alone enough to deal with you." Yun Yang's expression was dull.

"Interesting." The young man in blue smiled and said, "Go to me and try his best."

"yes."

Among the seven remaining warriors, someone rushed directly to Yunyang.

It seemed to be worried about Yun Yang's hidden weapon. When this warrior rushed forward, the sword light flashed in his hand, and it was difficult to get in.

Dozens of sword lights rushed towards Yunyang, and the wind roared.

Looking at the sword light, a hint of disdain appeared in Yun Yang's eyes, and the blood-fountain gun in his hand stabbed out.

"laugh!"

The tip of the gun broke through the air and made a light sound.

Then he passed through the sword light without any obstacles and sank into the warrior's throat.

The warrior paused, his eyes widened and he died immediately.

"Next!" Yun Yang looked at the young master in blue light.

In his opinion, the sword light of this warrior just now was completely flashy and full of flaws.

The smile on the face of the young master in blue disappeared, "Old Qin, thank you for your hard work."

Behind him, the old man carrying a lyre slowly walked out, looking at Yun Yang's eyes as if he was looking at a dead man, "You should commit suicide!"

Yun Yang smiled, glanced at the seven-stringed zither on the old man's back, and said lightly, "Your soul-catching zithering method should still be at the first level, right?"

Um?

Mr. Qin's social situation changed suddenly, and there was a strong horror in his expression when he looked at Yun Yang.

The Soul-Seeping Phoenix is ​​the skill he practices, a low-level martial art.

Many people know this.

However, being able to see through his level of martial arts at a glance is not something that ordinary people can do.

The faces of the old man with drums and the young man in blue on the side also changed.

Even they didn't know what level Mr. Qin's martial arts practiced.

But when Yun Yang looked at Mr. Qin's eyes, he obviously said it was right.

The meaning of this is somewhat extraordinary.

"How do you know?" Old Qin stared at Yun Yang with his eyes tightly.

"I not only know your current progress, but also know that you have made a mistake in practicing martial arts, and your life is not long." Yun Yang said again.

The young master in blue and the old man with drums changed drastically, and he looked at Mr. Qin together.

Mr. Qin himself had a face that was as rust as earth and his body was shaking.

That's the truth.

Even this time they came to Tianmo Mountain to find herbs and treasures that could cure his injuries.

"You..." Old Qin looked at Yun Yang and didn't know how to speak.

"Actually, it's not difficult to heal your injuries." Yun Yang spoke lightly.

But these ordinary words made Mr. Qin instantly excited.

In order to find medicine for the treatment of the injury, he has been searching for more than half a year.

Now, his life span is less than five months left, and the medicine that can cure the injury is still a trace of the trace.

Many times, he even thought he would die.

But Yun Yang's words were like the candlelight in the dark night, allowing him to see the light.

"What are your conditions?" Mr. Qin knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

Yun Yang must have made some plans to say this at this time.

Yun Yang smiled slightly and looked at the young master in blue.
Chapter completed!