A washed-up martial arts master reborn thirty years ago

The rain is still falling,

The group of people fled from the forest panting,

Every step on the muddy road was difficult.

Everyone was soaked to the skin, and the rainwater and mud stuck to their clothes, making them extremely miserable.

But fortunately,

After finally escaping, far away from the mountains and forests, everyone couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, feeling lucky to have escaped death.

"Huh... Tou, who do you think that young man is? He dares to cause trouble for such vicious people as Blood Slaughter Li Xing."

"Fortunately, he didn't care about us, otherwise we would definitely be doomed!"

At this time, Lao Jiang had woken up. Although he was not injured, the previous scene had almost scared him out of his wits.

At this time, his body was obviously tall and majestic, but his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was trembling.

Looks weak and pitiful.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m scared or because I’m cold.

"Yes, that young hero looks about the same age as my son, but he is already able to fight against a strong person in the blood exchange realm. It's really scary!"

"Those swords and swords are so terrifying! Even though we were more than ten feet apart, I felt a swishing coldness on my neck!"

"Otherwise, how could he be a master in the blood-changing realm? Just one of those two people would probably not need a second move to kill us."

After escaping with their lives, everyone in the Dafeng Escort Bureau breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they couldn't help but make a sound.

There was shock, fear, and sigh on his face.

They make a living in the escort bureau, and they know a lot about their skills. They are considered good masters when entering the country, and their body tempering is already at the level of the escort corps.

From the perspective of ordinary people, they are already considered a person.

Even the warriors who enter the country are admired by many ordinary people and want to become one of them.

But looking at this huge martial arts world,

They are nothing more than insignificant dust at the bottom.

The proud and romantic figures in the world of martial arts have little to do with them.

I have been busy for half my life, just working hard to support my family.

In their world,

The warriors in the blood exchange realm are already top-notch masters, possessing strength beyond their imagination!

This strange encounter in the heavy rain today,

It can be said that it will be enough for them to brag about before tea and after dinner for most of their lives!

"Okay, okay!"

The leading man with a gun spoke up, stopping everyone's discussion.

His eyes swept over everyone and he said seriously:

"You must forget this matter for the time being. Unless the news of the death of Blood Tu Lixing comes out in a few days, no one is allowed to leak any information to the outside world!"

"Otherwise, this may bring death to us!"

At first glance, that young man should be a descendant trained by a big family or a big force.

It would be better if he finally killed the bloody slaughterer Li Xing.

If he fails to kill someone but is killed instead,

He and others publicized the matter, and the forces behind it knew it, and came to investigate the truth. Once they became angry afterwards, why didn't they come to rescue them? Then who could they ask for explanation?

A small displeasure of the big shots,

Falling on them is a mountain that is difficult to contend with!

Endless disaster!

After the escort head explained the interests with a solemn expression,

Everyone in the escort agency also had a look of fear on their faces, and they all said that they would never talk too much.

"And you, Lao Jiang, we are lucky this time! If we meet a ruthless person, not only you, but also all of us from the Dafeng Escort Agency will have to stay here!"

"Don't you know that when walking in the world of martial arts, the people you shouldn't mess with the most are the elderly, women and children?"

"Next time if you dare to be so impulsive and cause trouble, you will be punished without mercy!"

Under the sharp gaze of the escort chief, the burly man kept saying obediently:

"I don't dare anymore. We will never dare again!"

The burly shoulders shrank.

Obviously,

At this time, he

He was completely frightened by the previous knife.

Yang Qingyun didn't know what was happening in the distance.

In fact, regarding the departure of everyone from Dafeng Escort Agency,

He didn't care much.

When they were in the temple, they refused to take shelter from the rain because they were worried that Blood Butcher Li Xing would use them as shields during his counterattack and cause massacres in vain.

And after killing Li Xing, he did not pursue those people.

In his previous life, he was at the bottom of the escort bureau and worked hard for a while, so he was very clear about the mentality of a warrior working at the bottom.

For them, if they can stay out of trouble, they won’t get into trouble.

Making money to support your family safely is the greatest happiness.

Therefore, Yang Qingyun is not worried that these people will speak loudly about the matter in a short period of time, causing any obstacles to his plans.

Back to the inn,

Yang Qingyun repeatedly studied the envelope and other trophies obtained from Li Xing.

However, no clues were found.

The only thing that caught your attention was the bloody mandala flower on the envelope.

But even counting the memories of thirty years in his previous life, he couldn't remember any force with such a symbol.

This made him frown.

"That's all, let's go take a look first, but based on the existing information, it can be determined that the disappearance of Shen Yanzhao and others must have something to do with this mysterious force!"

Yang Qingyun's eyes flickered.

in my heart,

There was a plan vaguely in mind.

The night passed.

Yang Qingyun hid his figure, walked through the mountains and forests, avoiding the flow of people, and rushed towards the area of ​​Xingkong Mountain.

When we were still about ten miles away from Xiangkong Mountain.

He discovered some hidden traps in the woods, as well as some sentry posts hidden in the mountains, hidden among the trees and jungles.

If Yang Qingyun hadn't been extremely vigilant, he might not have discovered them.

He didn't act rashly.

Be careful to retreat,

Leaning towards the path into the mountain, hiding among the undulating mountains for miles.

I found that on the way into the mountain, some checkpoints appeared at some point, and there were men in black guarding them.

Only a few warriors came in and out.

Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed and he did not go out.

Think for a moment,

I found an extremely secret place to hide in the mountains and rivers on both sides and monitor the situation at the road crossing.

time flies,

Three days passed quickly.

at the intersection,

Another warrior came with his face covered. After revealing an envelope to the man in black at the checkpoint, he passed the checkpoint and began to enter the interior.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Qingyun frowned slightly and murmured in his heart.

There have been quite a few such warriors in the past three days.

"Should we take this opportunity to sneak in and take a look?"

He took out the envelope he got from Li Xing and fell into deep thought.

finally,

He gritted his teeth,

I felt cruel in my heart,

The decision was made quickly.

"The ancients said that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."

"But there is another saying from the ancients, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!"

"Senior Brother Shen, please wait a moment, I'll call someone right now!"

He took a deep look at the mountain pass leading to Shengkong Mountain, which was guarded by the men in black.

Then he took the envelope in his hand, turned around and left, quickly leaving without disturbing anyone, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A ghost sneaked in,

Over the past few days, he had relied on concealment to lurk and monitor, and he had seen two Zang-level warriors coming in and out.

With the envelope, you can sneak in, but once something is revealed,

That's doomed!

Yang Qingyun doesn’t want to gamble with his life!

It's better to go back and call for reinforcements first.

When the masters in the temple arrive and clean them up, I will find a chance to see if the grave of that grandmaster is still there.

then,

Yang Qingyun killed several horses.

We returned to Changchun Temple overnight.

He reported everything he found out.