Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, subconsciously took a step forward, but it was already too late.

Fan Laoer broke his heart, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth. The body lying on the ground twitched, and the aura in his eyes died instantly.

"suicide?"

"It's tough."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously, as early as the moment Fan Laosan made a move, the fate of the three of them was already doomed.

As for why they came, it has nothing to do with me.

……

Name: Zhou Yi

Age: 29

Cultivation: True Qi (91/100)

Exercise:

凝真心经：大成（13／100）、御风诀：精通（4／100）、惊蝉术：熟练（11／100）……

Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt: Consummation.

Physical defense increased by 30%, physical resilience increased by 17%, and vigor durability increased by 25%, which also doubled the speed of hard work.

Heavenly bergamot: Consummation.

Palm strength increased by 27%, palm flexibility increased by 22%, and palm practice speed doubled.

Blood Knife Technique: Consummation.

The speed of the knife is increased by 23%, the force of the knife is increased by 20%, and the flexibility of the knife is increased by 18%.

Mountain climbing, land galloping, bone shrinking...

"call……"

Breathing out lightly, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes.

Four years.

A full four years have passed.

Although there were some mistakes in the cultivation of the dead spirit mushroom, it is generally controllable and has been able to achieve a stable annual production level.

Much ahead of schedule.

On the contrary, the cultivation base is slightly slower than expected.

Resistance!

Zhou Yi calculated everything, but he forgot about drug resistance alone.

Unlike Xiangu Soup, which is soft and nourishing, Liuyuan Dan has strong medicinal effects and will also stimulate the body to develop drug resistance.

Fortunately, the overall progress is acceptable.

Lying on the bed with his head resting on his arms, Zhou Yi looked at the thatched roof with gradually dull eyes, drowsiness welled up, and his eyelids slowly closed.

Ok?

A ray of warning emerged from his heart, and Zhou Yi, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

"what happened?"

Looking sideways to the outside of the house, the sound of figures passing by quickly entered the eardrums, so fast that even he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Shocking cicadas is the method of immortals.

It can sense the potential dangers around it. This kind of sensing is extremely special. It can be detected by listening to the wind, watching the water, and the breath of heaven and earth without seeing people.

It's not like a legendary spell, but more like activating and strengthening a kind of beast instinct in people.

Just like when seeing the three brothers of the Fan family, the startling cicada technique sent a warning sign, but it was extremely weak, almost negligible.

And now.

There were already two strands of aura passing by, each of which surpassed the three brothers of the Fan family.

In the middle of the night, deep in the mountains and old forests, why do so many masters suddenly appear?

"anyone there?"

At this time, there was a knock on the door:

"The night is dark and the wind is high. The little old man is passing through your place with his granddaughter. Can the master open the door so that we can escape the cold wind?"

"..."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, got up slowly from the bed, took a coir raincoat and draped it over his body, lit the oil lamp and covered it with his hands, and walked towards the door.

The light shines through the crack of the door, and two figures, one tall and one short, can be vaguely seen outside.

After thinking about it, he opened the door.

"crunch..."

In the dark night, one can only vaguely see the old and the young. The old man's face is full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, and the girl is only in her early ten years.

Looking at the clothes, they are just ordinary people.

Zhou Yi frowned, and said in doubt:

"You two, why did you run up the mountain in the middle of the night?"

"Uncle."

The girl said crisply:

"We encountered wicked people, so we had no choice but to flee to the mountains. We lost our way for a while, and hoped that uncle would take him in for a night."

"Wait until dawn, we'll go inside!"

"That's no problem." Zhou Yi smiled honestly and moved away:

"Come in."

He turned around, lit the lamp, lit the stove to heat up hot water, and took two meatloaf to bake on the stove.

"It looks like you guys are hungry too. I don't have anything here. Let's have some pancakes with hot water later. It's not easy to go out."

"Thank you, brother." The old man looked grateful, and cupped his hands again and again:

"When we go down the mountain, there will be good rewards."

"polite."

Zhou Yi shook his head, covered his mouth and yawned:

"I don't have a big place here. You can wrap your body in blankets in the corner for the night. It's getting late, so I'll go to rest first."

"Thank you." The old man looked excited:

"My little brother is really a nice guy."

"Old man, you're being polite." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and went to the back room with an oil lamp in his hand. After a while, there was the sound of gentle breathing.

The two outside the room looked at each other.

The girl picked up the meatloaf and put it between her nose and sniffed it, then nodded:

"no problem."

"It's better to be careful." The old man snatched the meatloaf and put it back where it was:

"Defenses can not do without."

"You're too careful." The girl shook her head, looked around and said slowly:

"The thatched hut here has been built for at least a year, and the furnishings in the hut are often used. The man's skin is rough, and he is undoubtedly a mountain dweller."

"Mountain people?" The old man narrowed his eyes, touching the complete tiger skin hanging on the wall:

"Ordinary mountain people can't hunt this kind of thing!"

"That's the mountain people with some martial arts." The girl shrugged, found a mink to hang on her shoulders, touched the smooth fur and said with a smile:

"It's impossible to settle in this kind of place if you don't have any skills, but whether his martial arts is high or not, can he still escape your eyes, Grandpa?"

"Ah."

The old man nodded:

"That person's skin is loose and his texture is rough. Unless he has cultivated the extremely hard skills to the state of returning to nature, his cultivation level will definitely not be high."

"At most refining the viscera..."

"Probably a martial artist who has just entered body training."

It is almost the prerogative of a congenital master to practice extremely hard work to get back to the basics. Naturally, the young man just now cannot be congenital.

"what?"

At this moment, the girl shrank her beautiful eyes, touched the ground with her hand, and her eyes flickered:

"Blood!"

"It's blood." The old man walked over with the same solemn expression:

"And it's still human blood, so it should be less than three hours after death."

The old man was nicknamed the Eagle-eyed arrester, and his criminal investigation skills were ranked among the top three in the entire Liang country. Naturally, his words could not be false.

"Unexpected..." The girl's complexion changed:

"That uncle has a simple and honest face, and he is also a cruel and merciless person."

"You can't judge by appearance." The old man said:

"But it may not be him who did it. During this period of time, many outsiders came to the mountain, and sometimes killing people may not be evil."

His voice was low, and he seemed to have a lot of emotion.

The girl smiled and said:

"Grandpa, you are a well-known head catcher in the world. If those people hear you say this, I'm afraid you will make trouble with the prison department."

"I'm no longer a headhunter." The old man lowered his eyebrows slightly:

"When this matter is over, I will retire in my hometown."

"Don't say that." The girl's voice sounded anxious:

"It's not auspicious to say such things at this time."

"Girl." The old man smiled and shook his head, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked out.

"Is the master here?"

A deep voice came from outside:

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. Can the Lord's house allow us to stay overnight?"

"Ok?"

back room.

Zhou Yi propped himself up from the bed, with a strange expression on his face:

"strangeness!"

He put on his coir raincoat again and went out. He looked at the old and the young before walking towards the door, shaking his head and saying:

"In this deep mountain and old forest, you can't meet a few living people for a year or so. What's going on today? There are so many people staying here?"

open the door.

There were seven people in different costumes standing outside the door.

"But face to face with the master?"

One person clasped his fists and cupped his hands:

"I'm in Fuwei Escort, Kong Yi, I'm bothering you."