Kyushu Daoist Master

Following the direction of Xie Xingnian's finger, Yang Ze looked over and saw a large house in that direction. Of course, it was not comparable to some large attics in the city, but it was large enough for this village.

"It seems that the people who came here should have some skills, otherwise the people in Xiejiazhuang would not have settled them here." Yang Ze thought to himself.

Although it is also possible that someone here broke a hand to help Xiejiazhuang, so they arranged the best accommodation for them.

But being qualified to break a hand can also show that the people who came are stronger than the villagers in Xiejiazhuang. After all, there are more people who disappeared without even seeing anything.

Following Xie Xingnian, Yang Ze arrived outside the house. When he walked into the yard, Yang Ze also saw that there were quite a few horses in the yard, and the quality looked pretty good.

There were only a few villagers in the yard taking care of the horses. When they saw Xie Xingnian coming, they all greeted him and called him "Uncle Wu" a few times. They also looked at Yang Ze who was following behind Xie Xingnian.

But they just looked at him a few more times. For them, there were many outsiders who came to Xiejiazhuang during this period. They had seen several people like Yang Ze, and they were no longer surprised.

Yang Ze did not react much to the reactions of these people. Xie Xingnian knocked on the door, and the door of the house opened, revealing a somewhat handsome face, which was obviously not from Xiejiazhuang.

After the door opened, Xie Xingnian took Yang Ze in. As soon as they arrived at the house, there were already many people sitting in the hall.

There were wooden chairs in the hall, and people were sitting on each chair. However, it was obvious that there were two different groups of people sitting there, one group wearing blue clothes and the other group wearing gray clothes. However, the expressions on their faces were very consistent, and they were all a little listless.

After Xie Xingnian came in, the two old men sitting in the hall stood up and walked towards Xie Xingnian.

"Patriarch, second uncle, I met a city man who wanted to stay with us for one night, and he brought me in. After all, it is a bit dangerous for a person to live in the wilderness at this time." Xie Xingnian watched the two old men coming and told them about the matter.

After hearing this, the two old men looked behind Xie Xingnian, and at this time, Yang Ze also walked in.

The moment Yang Ze walked in, everyone's eyes immediately gathered on Yang Ze, and suddenly there were bursts of gasps in the whole hall.

"It's him!" One of the men in a blue gown stood up directly from the chair, pointing at Yang Ze with his hand, his face terrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

At the same time as he exclaimed, the two groups of people in the hall stood up together, they all stared at Yang Ze, looking very terrified.

These people kept looking at Yang Ze, and finally Yang Ze noticed them. Yang Ze turned his head and looked at them. He recognized them at a glance.

Unexpectedly, these two groups of people were exactly the ones he saw in the Xiqiu Swamp. If he remembered correctly, these people were from Xiluo Martial Academy.

The leader was still a fourth-grade warrior.

But after looking at it for a few more times, Yang Ze saw the group of people wearing gray cedars and carrying knives on their backs. Those people should not be from Xiluo Martial Academy. Judging from their appearance, they should be from the Golden Sword Sect.

Yang Ze did not expect to meet these two groups of people here. Now that these two groups are here, the two fourth-grade warriors should also be here.

"All the people present are intact, no one is injured. Could it be that the person with a broken arm is one of the two fourth-grade warriors?" Yang Ze thought silently, and his heart sank at the same time. If the person with a broken arm is a fourth-grade warrior, then this matter is not simple at all.

My current strength is only equivalent to being able to compete with some weaker fourth-grade late-stage warriors. Even if those two were not these weird things, I would still find it difficult to resist them if I met them.

Yang Ze glanced at the people in the field. Facing Yang Ze's gaze, the disciples of Xiluo Martial Academy and Jindao Sect all involuntarily retreated a little to the back. The fight between Yang Ze and their elders left a deep impression on them.

After Xie Xingnian and others saw this scene, they could tell at a glance that Yang Ze and this group of people seemed to know each other.

"Brother Yang Ze, do you know each other?" Xie Xingnian asked tentatively.

"We met once." Yang Ze nodded.

Although he answered, the disciples of Xiluo Martial Academy and Jindao Sect were all frightened. They heard the name Yang Ze clearly, and never thought that the person in front of them was actually the legendary Yang Ze from Piaomiao Martial Academy.

Looking at the most famous person in Qingzhou recently, it is none other than Yang Ze, who is known as the first person of the new generation of Qingzhou. He actually appeared in front of them like this. How could they not be surprised?

"What's wrong, is Yang scary?" Yang Ze looked at the Xiluo Wuyuan disciple who just stood up first.

When he asked this question, the disciple showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and kept saying: "Not scary, not scary." Although he said this on the surface, in fact, he was panicking.

"I heard that one of you was injured. Who was injured? Also, where are the elders of your two forces? Why did they disappear?" Yang Ze asked again.

As soon as this question was asked, the faces of the disciples of Xiluo Martial Arts Academy were covered with a layer of gloom. After a while, the one who just recognized Yang Ze started to explain.

"Elder Gui's left arm was accidentally bitten off by the strange thing last night. Elder Zhu of the Golden Sword Sect was also injured last night. They are both healing in the room now."

"Qin Yi, why did you say that? Can you say this casually? Aren't you afraid..." A female disciple in Xiluo Martial Arts Academy stood up and scolded Qin Yi.

In fact, she didn't finish her words. Her next sentence was to say that if Yang Ze knew that the elders of both sides were injured, they would not be able to stop him. In addition to her, the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect looked at this man named Qin Yi with unfriendly eyes.

"There is no need to look at him with such eyes. It is easy for me to deal with you. Do you think I dare not do it if both of your elders are here?" Yang Ze could see the thoughts of this group of people, but he didn't care about their thoughts.

Looking at this scene in the hall, Xie Xingnian was a little stunned. No matter how he looked at this situation, the people he found this time seemed very powerful.

He heard from some people who went out to learn martial arts in Xiejiazhuang that the group of people who came yesterday had extremely high status and strength in the outside world. If they wanted to, it would not be difficult to destroy a Xiqiu City, so their old patriarch would immediately vacate the best place in the village for these people to live.

But now it seems that the person he let in seems to be even more powerful. He just stood here and said a few words to scare the group of people.

Thinking about it now, Xie Xingnian is also a little scared. Fortunately, he did not offend this mysterious person. Otherwise, if such a big man gets angry, it would be easy to kill him.

However, after being thankful, Xie Xingnian was very happy in his heart. Yang Ze came. With Yang Ze's means, I wonder if he can help them solve this trouble.

Thinking of this, Xie Xingnian fluttered and knelt on the ground, bowed to Yang Ze, and shouted: "Yang Ze, hero, can you help us Xiejiazhuang this time? No matter what you want, we are willing to give you whatever we have in Xiejiazhuang."

After Xie Xingnian said this, the two clan leaders of Xiejiazhuang also knelt down. They also realized that this young man named Yang Ze seemed not so simple. They must seize this precious opportunity.

Yang Ze was shocked when he saw their appearance. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and pulled these people up.

"Everyone, please get up first. I haven't figured out this matter yet. Take me to see the two people who were injured last night. I have to understand the situation clearly before I know if I can help."

When Yang Ze saw the two groups of people, he only cared about the two fourth-grade warriors. As for the things in Xiejiazhuang, if he really wanted them, with his ability, would he be afraid that he couldn't get them?

After hearing Yang Ze's request, the disciples in the hall became anxious. They wanted to stop Yang Ze. In their opinion, if Yang Ze saw the injured elder at this time, if he killed the elder, they would have no way to stop him.

"You want to stop me? If you don't want to suffer some physical pain, get out of the way as soon as possible to save me from doing it." Yang Ze said coldly, with a flash of cold light in his eyes, scaring these people to retreat a little.

Xie Xingnian and his three brothers were relieved when they saw this scene. They were afraid that Yang Ze would start fighting here. If they were affected, they would be in trouble. Fortunately, these people retreated, and they immediately took Yang Ze into the inner room.

When they walked outside a room, Yang Ze saw two disciples of Xiluo Wuyuan standing there guarding the door. When the two saw Xie Xingnian and his three brothers coming with Yang Ze, their faces changed, and they drew out their swords and stopped Yang Ze.

Yang Ze looked at the two people, pointed out two fingers with his left hand in succession, and two finger forces popped out, and the swords in their hands broke directly.

Without looking at the two Xiluo Wuyuan disciples who were frightened by his move, Yang Ze stood outside and shouted inside.

"Elder Gui, can I go in?" The tone seemed to be asking, but it revealed a sense of tyranny.

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