Kyushu Daoist Master

Yang Ze shuttled through Yujia Village. Every time he stepped on the ground with his toes, his body would rush far away. When he came out, there was no one on the road in the village. All the villagers disappeared and no one knew where they went.

He stopped and looked around. His eyes gradually became cold.

The villagers of Yujia Village had experienced many attacks from people in the martial arts world and had long developed a sense of crisis. When Yang Ze went to the abandoned house, all the villagers hid.

After thinking about this clearly, Yang Ze was not in a hurry to look for them, but thought about where these people would hide.

Yujia Village was so small that hiding in the house was naturally impossible. At this time, digging a tunnel underground that could hide so many villagers was obviously something that these farmers without cultivation could not do.

Then there was only one place they could hide.

Yang Ze looked up at a small hill behind Yujia Village. Looking at the entire Yujia Village, there might be only one place where these villagers could hide.

Turning his body in a different direction, Yang Ze rushed towards the hill, running at the maximum speed. It didn't take Yang Ze much time to reach the bottom of the hill, which was not a long distance.

The hill was not big, and there was a dense forest at the foot of the hill. After passing through the dense forest, Yang Ze stood on the mountain road and could see traces of artificial carvings around him.

Without any pause, Yang Ze continued to rush out, following the clues left on the mountain road, and kept turning around on the hill. Finally, at the entrance of a cave behind the hill, he heard the sound of people talking.

With light steps, Yang Ze arrived outside the cave. As a result, as soon as he appeared, several screams came out, all shouting that the enemy was coming.

While shouting, a group of strong men rushed out of the cave, all holding farm tools in their hands, and surrounded Yang Ze.

Yang Ze looked at these middle-aged men from Yujia Village coldly without saying a word. Although he stood still, there was a faint aura emanating from him. These middle-aged men were intimidated and trembled constantly.

Glancing at these people, these middle-aged men unconsciously stepped back a few steps. Yang Ze could see that they were very scared.

However, Yang Ze did not intend to kill these people. He said coldly: "Call someone who can take charge."

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted into the cave. Not long after, an old man with white hair and beard came out, supported by two peasant women.

"I am the village chief of Yujia Village. I don't know how the hero found our hiding place." When the old man saw Yang Ze, he introduced himself and asked Yang Ze a question.

"You are hiding in the back mountain. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to find you in the mountain, but you underestimated me. With my eyesight, it is not difficult to find the traces you carved in the mountain path. Following these traces, I can naturally find your hiding place.

By the way, I want to warn you. I called you out to ask you questions, not for you to ask me questions."

Yang Ze's tone became a little colder, and there was a little murderous intent on his body. The people around him, whether men, women, old or young, all shuddered.

"Village Chief Yu, I have a few questions for you. You'd better answer truthfully. I don't have the idea of ​​embarrassing you. As long as you can give me an accurate answer, I won't embarrass you. But if you dare to lie to me." The last word fell, and a momentum burst out from Yang Ze's body, and all the strong men surrounding him were pushed away.

The old man looked at Yang Ze in shock. He didn't expect that Yang Ze looked young, but he was the strongest person he had seen in this period of time. It was because Yang Ze didn't target him just now, otherwise, his old bones would have been finished.

"Young man, you can ask whatever you want. I will tell you everything I know." The old man sighed secretly. He knew that there was no room for them to turn around today.

"It's good to be sensible. I want to ask you, has the warrior who disappeared in your Yujia Village decades ago come back recently?"

When Yang Ze asked this question, the old man's eyes changed slightly. Although he hid it instantly, he was still discovered by Yang Ze.

The old man wanted to lie, but then he thought of Yang Ze's extraordinary ability, so he could only say: "Senior Yu Haibiao did come back half a year ago.

Senior Yu Haibiao is the martial arts master who came from our Yujia Village a hundred years ago. He disappeared seventy years ago. Even I have only seen Senior Haibiao once half a year ago."

Seeing that Yang Ze was puzzled, the old man explained to Yang Ze, and Yang Ze finally understood.

Yang Ze continued to ask, and the old man answered them one by one. During this process, Yang Ze asked some questions in a roundabout way, repeatedly verifying whether they were correct. Until he was finally sure that they were correct, he let these people go back and understood what was going on in Yujia Village.

It turned out that Yu Haibiao was born 120 years ago. When he was ten years old, he was appreciated by a master and was taken away from Yujia Village. He waited until he was thirty years old to come back, but he was already a martial artist with considerable strength.

Because of such a great man, Yu Haibiao's family's status in the village rose greatly. It was not until seventy years ago that the news of Yu Haibiao's disappearance reached Yujia Village, and his family began to decline.

Yu Haibiao's disappearance also brought disaster to Yujia Village. Many people in the underworld who wanted to seek revenge on him repeatedly came to Yujia Village, which brought disaster to Yujia Village. It took several years before Yujia Village regained its peace.

Originally, according to the old man, Yujia Village would have been peaceful like this, but just half a year ago, Yu Haibiao, who had been missing for so long, actually came back.

Few people in Yujia Village knew about Yu Haibiao's return. The old man was also shocked when he saw Yu Haibiao.

According to the sayings passed down from generation to generation, although Yu Haibiao was not handsome, he was definitely not an ugly person. However, the Yu Haibiao the old man saw was like a monster, and he was completely different from what Yang Ze described.

Fortunately, Yu Haibiao did not stay in Yujia Village for too long and left soon. The old man did not publicize this matter, but in the end, people in the underworld appeared in the village one after another, and he realized that this matter could not be concealed.

However, until he met Yang Ze, he had not revealed Yu Haibiao's whereabouts. It was not until he was threatened by Yang Ze that he told Yang Ze where Yu Haibiao was hiding now.

Yang Ze rode on a fast horse outside the village and rushed to the north of Yujia Village. Yingzui Ao, sixty miles north of Yujia Village, was Yu Haibiao's hiding place.

As the fast horse galloped out, Yang Ze had been thinking about this matter. Although he knew where Yu Haibiao was hiding, he still remained vigilant in his heart. This matter was not that simple.

As a man in the world who practiced evil skills, Yang Ze did not believe that Yu Haibiao would be a kind person and would be willing to entrust his whereabouts to the people of Yujia Village. After so many years, he didn't know how much of his relationship with Yujia Village was left.

The reason why he exposed his whereabouts was most likely to be planning something.

But at this moment, Yang Ze would not give up halfway. He would definitely go to Yingzui Ao. At the same time, he held a sound transmission talisman in his left hand.

This thing was given to them by Li Zhijiao when they came out of the martial arts academy, one for each person.

Using this sound transmission talisman, they can communicate with each other within a radius of 500 miles, but it will only take one stick of incense before the sound transmission talisman is exhausted and destroyed, so it is just a disposable item.

Yang Ze took the sound transmission talisman and made plans. Once he found out that Yu Haibiao was the one who killed the three registered disciples of the martial arts academy, and he was not Yu Haibiao's opponent, he would immediately use the sound transmission talisman to summon reinforcements.

Although Li He claimed that his formation could monitor the appearance of graded warriors, Yang Ze was not at ease to put his safety in the hands of others.

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The journey of 60 miles was completed in less than an hour under Yang Ze's spur.

Without any pause, Yang Ze dismounted and walked directly into Yingzui Ao, holding the sound transmission talisman in his left hand and gathering his true energy in his right hand. He scanned the surroundings and was always on guard against Yu Haibiao's sudden appearance.

But it was not until he entered Yingzui Ao that he realized that he had thought too much. As soon as he entered, he smelled a strange smell, which was particularly obvious and exactly the same as the smell in the basement of the abandoned house.

Yang Ze kept walking forward until he reached the center of Yingzui Ao, and heard a sound of breaking wind from one side. He tapped the ground with his right foot and immediately dodged to the other side.

He had just dodged, and a black short arrow had been inserted into the ground where he was standing just now, and the earthy yellow ground was a little charred.

Yang Ze looked up in the direction of the short arrow and saw a gap in the steep mountain wall, and a monster was in the gap.

At a glance, Yang Ze's face changed, and a feeling of nausea surged into his heart. That thing was really disgusting.

Most of his body was covered with black hair, and his face was so dry that it was unrecognizable. The hair was scattered and covered half of his face, revealing the other half, with black blood vessels protruding from it, which looked like they would burst at any time.

His clothes had long been unable to cover his body, and were scraped open by the hair. His legs were crossed, and it was unclear what was going on, but his hands were now pressed against the empty stone wall. One hand was dried up to the point of skin and bones, and the other hand was swollen with several fist-sized tumors, and green thick juice was dripping from the tumors.

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