Chapter 468: Bold Speculation

When Zhang Yunyang's words came out, Zeng Suyao was obviously stunned, and then said with a blank face: "I'm the eighteenth generation, what's wrong?" ”

Ye Mao and Zhang Yunyang glanced at each other, nodded tacitly to each other, and then Zhang Yunyang asked, "You are a disciple of the eighteenth generation, then your master should be the sixteenth generation, right?" ”

Zeng Suyao was stunned again: "Yes, my master is the sixteenth generation, I don't know why, there is no seventeenth generation in our door, and it crossed over directly, and when it comes to me, it is the eighteenth generation." ”

At this time, Zhang Yunyang completely understood, because on the back of the wooden card, there was only a double number, and there was no singular generational inheritance.

Zhang Yunyang finally confirmed that the person on the wooden sign must be someone Zeng Suyao was very familiar with.

"Who are you Huang Songhe?" As Zhang Yunyang asked this sentence, Zeng Suyao was stunned like a wooden chicken.

"Where is he?" I saw that Zeng Suyao suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yunyang's arm: "Where is he!" ”

Zeng Suyao's eyes were full of blood red at the moment, and even her nose was sour.

It was the first time Ye Mao had seen Zeng Suyao lose his temper like this, Zhang Yunyang's arm felt a slight pain, Zeng Suyao's long nails were embedded in Zhang Yunyang's flesh, and bursts of pain came, but Zeng Suyao didn't realize it, and still subconsciously grasped it tighter.

Looking at Zhang Yunyang's face, Zeng Suyao felt a little flustered in her heart, is her master dead?

For so many years, Zeng Suyao has been looking for her master, and since one day, her master Huang Songhe left a letter on the mountain, there has been no news.

Zeng Suyao almost collapsed at this time, "Where is he?" I beg you to tell me! ”

Facing Zeng Suyao, who was in tears, Zhang Yunyang didn't know where to speak, just hugged her gently, and let Zeng Suyao's tears wet his clothes.

The next moment, I saw Zeng Suyao suddenly push Zhang Yunyang away: "Tell me quickly, where is my master?" ”

Zhang Yunyang had a gloomy face: "Do you want to hear good news or bad news?" ”

Zeng Suyao was stunned for a moment, and after struggling for a long time, she said, "Good news! ”

Zhang Yunyang rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "Okay, let me tell you what the good news is." ”

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Yunyang step forward: "He's not dead." ”

Zeng Suyao almost jumped up happily, with excitement and longing on her face, just seeing that the tears in the corners of her eyes had not completely dissipated, Zhang Yunyang couldn't bear to disturb Zeng Suyao's happy appearance, and waited until Zeng Suyao had laughed enough, and then said lightly: "There is another bad news." ”

Zeng Suyao's body stiffened suddenly: "Yes...... What is it? ”

I just saw Zeng Suyao ask cautiously, for fear of hearing the news that she didn't want to hear the most.

Zhang Yunyang reluctantly took out Huang Songhe's wooden card from his arms, Zeng Suyao saw it, and immediately stepped forward and snatched the wooden card from Zhang Yunyang's hand.

A hint of surprise appeared on his face, but it was fleeting: "This ...... This is my master's wooden plaque, where did you get it? ”

Zhang Yunyang said lightly: "From under this big stone, if he is your master, then I will tell you, he is not dead, but now he is worse than dead." ”

Zeng Suyao was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Life is better than death?" Why is this happening? What the hell is going on! ”

Zhang Yunyang never spoke, and after a long time, under Zeng Suyao's step-by-step pressure, he told the original truth of the matter.

"Last night, you all fell asleep, I heard a little movement, so I sat up and saw that the rest of our food had been eaten by one person, and the wooden sign fell out of that person's body, Huang Songhe, your master." Zhang Yunyang opened his mouth with a solemn face.

Zeng Suyao's face was full of disbelief: "He...... What does it look like? ”

Zhang Yunyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The next thing is the point I want to tell you, your master has now become a hairy man, no different from the beasts in this forest, with long black hair on his body, when he eats, although he still maintains human habits, there are not many left......"

As Zhang Yunyang finished speaking, Zeng Suyao suddenly cried out with a "wow".

"How so? How so? Zeng Suyao's face was shocked and incredulous, only to see her staggering two steps.

Then, as if his body was weak, he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, Zhang Yunyang and Ye Mao stepped forward and helped Zeng Suyao up.

Zeng Suyao's eyes were still wide, as if she didn't believe it.

After a long time, Zeng Suyao asked suspiciously: "You mean, my master is by my side?" Why am I so stupid...... Why didn't I find ......?"

"No!" Just look at Zhang Yunyang said categorically.

"He didn't follow you all the time, but we found it by chance last night, judging from the traces around him, he should have escaped from Shennongjia, not following you all the time, all of this is a coincidence."

Zeng Suyao looked at the wooden card in her hand, and a sense of intimacy arose, only to see her take out the flint and steel that had been ridiculed by Zhang Yunyang from her jacket pocket.

"This was given to me by him, and he told me in a letter before he left that he was going to meet an old man......" Zeng Suyao muttered with tears on her face.

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "I even have a feeling that your master's motivation for coming to Shennongjia back then was the same as ours." ”

Zeng Suyao was stunned, and Ye Mao was also stunned: "What did you say?" ”

Zhang Yunyang smiled: "The news of this Shennongjia came from your door, right, Ye Mao." ”

Ye Mao nodded: "Yes, I once saw a few people holding this thing as a treasure, but I just wanted to steal it, so I brought it." ”

Zhang Yunyang sneered: "If my guess is right, Su Yao and your master may also have exactly the same one!" ”

"What?!" As Zhang Yunyang said this, Ye Mao was stunned, and Zeng Suyao was also stunned, how could they not have imagined that things would develop like this?

Zhang Yunyang looked at Zeng Suyao and Ye Mao who were standing in front of him seriously and seriously: "The rumors of the monk's cemetery have been spread for so many years, naturally some people are convinced, last night I saw that your master was not clothed and hungry, and I checked it with my delusional eyes, and he still has injuries on his body." ”

"Hurt?" Zeng Suyao was dizzy for a while, in her impression, Huang Songhe was not only her master, but also the leader of the entire ancient martial arts cultivators, who had such great ability?

Zhang Yunyang naturally knew what Zeng Suyao was asking, but Zhang Yunyang shook his head lightly: "Yes, there are injuries, but the wounds are not wounds, but bullet wounds, bullets are trapped in the lobes of the lungs, and they grow together with the organs, it seems that there have been a few years." ”

Zeng Suyao looked shocked: "You mean...... Are you saying that my master no longer has the ability to be a monk? ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded solemnly: "Yes, I didn't feel a single star." ”

Zeng Suyao collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and there was a pain around her, as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"This ...... How can it be? Zeng Suyao's big eyes rolled, and then stood up: "No, no, you must have recognized the wrong person, this brand must have been accidentally lost by my master!" ”

"It must have been lost, it must have been lost!" Just look at Zeng Suyao's mood becoming more and more unstable.

Zhang Yunyang and Ye Mao were just about to speak, but Zeng Suyao's spirit at the moment seemed to collapse: "Don't say it!" Don't tell me! Say no more! ”

Zhang Yunyang and Ye Mao glanced at each other, "Anding, give her an injection." ”

Ye Mao didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed Zeng Suyao's sleeve, then picked up her arm, and then saw that a needle had gently pierced her skin, and then entered the blood vessel.

Almost instantly, Zeng Suyao had already quieted down.

Zhang Yunyang picked up Zeng Suyao and threw her into the tent, and then wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Let's talk about it, what should we do tonight?" ”

Ye Mao smiled faintly: "Are you planning to find a way tonight to lure that hairy man over?" ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "Yes, find a way to lure him over, if we can keep him and let Su Yao meet him, I think we can think through many things." ”

Ye Mao understood what Zhang Yunyang meant, "You want to talk about Bai Yujing, right?" ”

Zhang Yunyang stretched out his hand, his five fingers spread, wanting to block the sun, but he didn't block it, only to see Zhang Yunyang sigh: "Not only that, I have also heard the rumors of Bai Yujing, but I have never believed that the scroll in your door is sure that you stole it?" ”

The corners of Ye Mao's mouth were torn apart, revealing a cruel smile: "To be exact, it's not stealing, but robbing, they were all killed by me." ”

Zhang Yunyang only felt that his brain seemed to be congested, "You ......"

Ye Mao's face was still not sad or happy: "You don't have to say that I am cruel, this is what I am like in the door, as long as there is someone who wants to go down the mountain, then there is only one way in front of him, either kill his master and senior brother and brother, or be killed by other people who want to go down the mountain, this is the door rule." ”

Zhang Yunyang was shocked beyond measure, he couldn't understand that there were such cruel rules in this world?

Ye Mao smiled as if self-deprecatingly: "Everyone's physique is different, some people practice the five poisons, some people themselves are invulnerable, and some people have all kinds of poisons, but these people do not allow others to exist, only one person in the door can live, and the weak will die, this is the law of the jungle." ”

When he said this, Ye Mao's face was full of compassion, he survived, and at the same time, it proved that everyone else was dead.

Zhang Yunyang looked at Ye Mao standing in front of him, but he couldn't say a word.

Ye Mao squatted on the big stone alone, "My master actually knew that the other senior brothers were going to die, and for so many years, he only taught me one, in fact, he still hopes that I can bypass others." ”

Zhang Yunyang stepped forward: "You didn't spare them, you killed them all." ”

"Yes!" I only saw that Ye Mao's eyes flashed with excitement: "That was the first time, and several of them joined forces to kill me." ”

"Why did you want to kill you?" Zhang Yunyang's eyes were cold.

"Because I am a congenital poison, my master has poured me all kinds of poisons since I was a child, and they are afraid that I will kill them when I go out of the mountain, so I want to strike first."

Ye Mao didn't need to say anything about the next painting, no matter how stupid Zhang Yunyang was, he understood the meaning of the words in his mouth.

That is, this group of people who struck first all died, and Ye Mao's master committed suicide with hatred, and he never embarrassed his beloved disciple until he died.

Zhang Yunyang was speechless for a while, raised his head and looked at the sky, Bai Yujing was close at hand, but there were some things that had to be figured out tonight.