"Third Uncle, what did you tell me before, be careful to sail a 10,000-year-old ship! It's really difficult for you to fight him!" Zhao Yang whispered in Third Uncle Li's ear.

"What am I afraid of, I have the elixir you gave me, I want to eat it all in one go, and kill him!" Third Uncle Li roared in a low voice.

"Don't, don't take out the pill at this time. Zhao Yang said in a deep voice.

"Why?" asked Uncle Li.

"They originally thought that the two of us might not be able to kill the fat man, after all, the martial arts realm is not as high as others, and the murder weapon is not yet in hand, if we take out the elixir, they will 100% think that we are taking the elixir, so that our skills will increase greatly in a short period of time, and then kill the people!

"Yes, I understand!" Third Uncle Li secretly clenched his fists, hating him very much in his heart, but he had to suppress the anger in his heart!

"Why, admit it? Didn't you just be pretty awesome?" Come on!" Zhao Tianyun said with a sneer.

"I'm too lazy to do it, Zhao Tianyun, if you kill the fat man, naturally someone will sanction you, and you don't need me to do it!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Tianyun laughed wildly and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely not believe that you killed the person, how could you kill the golden fat man with your cowardice? Or are you already eating all the medicine when you killed the golden fat man?"

Zhao Tianyun's words were extremely vicious, Zhao Yang hated it in his heart, and sure enough, after listening to Zhao Tianyun's words, several masters who were secretly contemplating couldn't help but stretch their brows a little, as if they had figured out some difficult problem.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!" At this time, Uncle Li couldn't care about the fact that everyone here was a master, and shouted at the top of his voice.

However, these people just looked at him coldly, and their eyes were already like they were looking at a murderer.

"Third uncle, sit down first, let me think about it. Zhao Yangqiang pulled the third uncle to sit down, and at the same time let the third uncle sit down.

Although the disciples who went out to search the house had not yet returned, Zhao Yang had already concluded that he and the third uncle's room must have been manipulated after they went out in the morning, and since this was the case, the situation was very unfavorable to them!

How can we get rid of this Jedi disadvantage?

"Zhao Yang, what should we do?" asked Third Uncle Li in a low voice.

"Don't bother me, let me think about it. Zhao Yang said in a low voice.

"Hey!" Uncle Li sighed heavily.

At this moment, Leng Qing'an actually walked over with the support of condensation frost!

As soon as Zhao Yang looked up, he saw the old sect master's sickly, haggard, but very kind face.

He could see at a glance that the old sect master had suffered a very serious internal injury, and he had not yet healed.

"Can I ask you a few questions?" the old sect master asked with a pleasant face.

"Old sect master, why don't I help you take a look at the illness first, as soon as you are recognized as a murderer, it will be too late. Zhao Yang said with a wry smile.

At this moment, a bright light flashed in the old sect master's eyes, and she immediately shook her head and said, "It's useless, with your skills, even if you see it, you can't cure it, with your current martial realm, you can't let me recover." ”

"Uh......" Zhao Yang was obviously stunned for a moment, because he felt that what the old sect master said was too absolute.

How do you know if you can't do it without trying?

"If you want to heal my internal injuries, you must pass through the martial arts above the Xuan Realm, and use the unique secret technique of the Medical Dao to reverse the fate of the nine needles before you can ......," the old lady said with a smile.

"Uh...... You actually know the ...... of the Nine Needles of Rebellion," Zhao Yang said in disbelief.

The old lady smiled and said, "Let's talk about you, child." ”

"Say me?" Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment.

"Say you......" The old sect master smiled and looked at Zhao Yang's eyes and asked, "Your master is ......"

"I don't know what my master's name is, anyway, it's an old man with crane hair and a childish face, and a fairy wind and bones. Zhao Yang said directly.

Leng Qing'an nodded, and then asked, "Since you are his closed disciple, how did you worship under him?"

"Do you know who my master is?" Zhao Yang asked rhetorically.

At this time, Leng Qingan just smiled and didn't say anything, so Zhao Yang had to briefly say the matter of the accidental apprenticeship.

Leng Qing'an listened very carefully, and when Zhao Yang finished speaking, he nodded and said, "It seems that the fate between you and him is really not shallow." ”

"Sect Master, I really didn't kill the person!" Zhao Yang said helplessly.

"Child, did you kill the person, you said it was useless, I said it was useless, others said it was useless, only evidence ......" Leng Qingan said in a low voice.

"Sect Master, they are obviously framing me and the third uncle and pulling us as scapegoats, I don't have to think about it to know, there must be a so-called 'murder weapon' in my room now! This murder weapon is either a real flying sickle, or a blood-stained sickle used to collect medicine and cut grass!" Zhao Yang said with a wry smile.

"But you didn't bring a scythe with you when you went up the mountain yesterday. Third Uncle Li said hurriedly.

"I said I didn't bring it, but who can believe it?" Zhao Yang said with a sigh.

At this time, Leng Qingan suddenly asked, "Who are your parents?"

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Zhao Yang asked strangely.

"Oh, I'm just curious, because you're a lot like a person. Leng Qingan said softly.

Zhao Yang scratched his head and said: "It's really strange, from the disciples of Mu Xue Sect to Xiaofei Xiaobin, and Xiaoshuang, you all think I am like a person, I guess this person must be someone you are all familiar with, but what I want to say is that there are more people in this world who look similar, this is normal." ”

"Then you tell me what your parents' names are, so what's the matter?" Leng Qingan said with a smile.

"I don't know who my parents are, my adoptive father and adoptive mother are all named and surnamed, my adoptive father is called Zhao Yishan, and my adoptive mother is ......"

Before Zhao Yang finished speaking, Leng Qingan waved his hand and said, "Okay, no need to say it." ”

Now Zhao Yang was even more puzzled, he asked me just now, and now he doesn't need me to say it......

Why is this old woman so weird......

“…… Yesterday was your birthday, wasn't it?"

Leng Qing'an looked deeply at Zhao Yang's eyes, and said an earth-shattering sentence lightly!

At this moment, Zhao Yang was completely stunned!

Recently, Zhao Yang has been worried about his birthday, and in the past three years, he has been in the mountains, and he has not had a birthday, and even he forgot that yesterday should be his birthday...... Even if not, it's not a day or two.

Now, Zhao Yang was so surprised!

This old lady who has never met knows his birthday!

What the hell is this?

However, just when Zhao Yang wanted to ask Leng Qing'an how he knew, a disciple suddenly rushed in outside the door, this disciple held a blood-stained sickle in his hand, and said loudly: "The murder weapon has been found!"

Now, everyone's eyes are on the scythe!

There is no doubt that this is a very common scythe used by medicine farmers!

(End of chapter)