Chapter 133: Grandmaster's Broken Arm
Hearing this voice, Yang Xu breathed a sigh of relief and almost sat down on the ground.
Yang Hongyu, Yang Fugui, and Yang Dazhi looked at each other, and saw indescribable joy in each other's eyes.
The old voice was still far away one moment, and the next moment it appeared in the field of vision of everyone at the scene.
Yan San looked at the sloppy old man who came out of the night, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he was shocked.
When the scruffy old man came closer, his eyes fell on a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a name that had been famous all over the world decades ago suddenly came to mind.
"You...... Are you a drunken immortal? ”
Yan San exclaimed, his face shocked.
The sloppy old man is the grandfather of Yang Jiazhai with the longest generation and the strongest strength.
Grandpa Tai looked at Yan San's surprised appearance, and said with a smile: "You baby is talking nonsense, where are some immortals in this world?" ”
Yan San is in his fifties, and he is called "baby" by his grandfather, but there is no anger on his face.
He looked at his grandfather who was getting closer and closer, and became more and more sure that he was the legendary drunken immortal who was even more famous than his master.
Thinking of the drunken immortal's sentence just now, "Dare to come and kill the people in our village", Yan San's cold sweat flowed out, and his legs trembled slightly.
He never thought that the person that King Jin let him kill was actually related to the drunken immortals.
If he knew in advance that it was the drunken immortal who was going to be killed, and borrowed a few guts from him, he would not dare to take over this matter.
Although he is a rare Grandmaster Realm powerhouse in the world, just now the Drunken Immortal shattered his tiger's mouth with a flying stone, and he has already shown a strength far beyond him.
He is like a first-class master against a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm, and he has no chance of winning.
Grandpa Tai walked to Yang Hongyu, Yang Fugui, and Yang Dazhi, and when he saw the injuries on their bodies, his face was slightly cold, and he looked at Yan San and said, "Are you injured?" ”
Yan San was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Senior, misunderstanding!" It's all a misunderstanding! ”
Grandpa sighed, looked down at his palms, and said, "I haven't killed anyone in these hands for many years......
Yan San "plopped", knelt down for his grandfather, and begged: "Seniors, juniors don't know that they are your people, otherwise how dare you hurt them?" I hope that the seniors will look at the sake of the family teacher and spare the lives of the juniors! ”
Seeing this, Yang Xu was not only shocked by Grandpa Tai's prestige, but also despised Yan San's bullying and fear of hardness, and couldn't help but say: "If Grandpa Tai is one step late, my life will be broken in your hands." Did you ever think about sparing my life just now? ”
Yan San bowed his head and was speechless.
Grandpa Tai glanced at Yang Xu, saw that he was fine, and said to Yan San: "Yang Xu is the most important person in my village, if you really kill him, you will have ten lives at this moment!" Although I have a relationship with your master, you have hurt the people in my village, and you still have the intention of killing. You can be spared the death penalty, but the living sin is unforgivable! ”
"Senior ......"
Yan San still wanted to beg for mercy, but was interrupted by his grandfather's wave.
"Life and arms, you choose the same!"
Grandpa said mercilessly.
Yan San's body trembled, looking at Grandpa Tai's cold eyes, knowing that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he had to laugh miserably, stood up, took the black sword, gritted his teeth, and slashed with his backhand.
In the place of Ooman, his left arm was severed from his elbow.
His right hand was like electricity, sealing several acupuncture points at the broken arm, stopping the flow of blood, swallowing another pill used to heal the wound, bowing to Grandpa Tai, turning around and striding away.
He cut off his arm, although it will not fall in the realm of martial arts, but it will have some impact on combat power after all, and when he encounters strong people in the same realm in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to compete with them.
Although he hated the grandfather who had the name of "Drunken Immortal" in his heart, he knew that even his master would be inferior by three points in front of this drunken immortal, so if he was injured this time, the master would probably not stand up for himself, and he could only consider himself unlucky.
"Why did you kill Yang Xu?"
Grandpa Tai looked at Yan San's back and suddenly asked.
Yan San's figure was stunned, and he didn't look back, and said, "Entrusted by someone." ”
"Who?"
"King Jin."
Yan San knew that if he didn't tell the master behind him today, his life would definitely be confessed here, so he betrayed King Jin without hesitation, and then said: "Those men in black before have nothing to do with King Jin, they are dead soldiers under the prince." ”
Yan San was going to leave the imperial capital tonight, far away, and he was not afraid of offending the King of Jin, so he also confessed the prince by the way.
He knew that with the ability of the drunken immortals, he should be able to find out the identities of those dead soldiers soon, and if he said it now, it would be tantamount to selling a favor.
"King Jin...... King Qin...... Got it, let's go. ”
Grandpa waved his hand.
Yan San continued to walk, and soon his figure disappeared into the night in the distance.
"Hoo ......"
Watching Yan San walk away, Yang Xu, Yang Fugui, and Yang Xu sat on the ground with a very unimpressive ass, gasping for breath.
Even Yang Hongyu's body shook a little, and then she barely stood firm.
When Yan San was about to kill just now, not only Yang Xu, who was facing death, but even Yang Hongyu and the three of them were under tremendous pressure.
As soon as Yan San left, they felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappeared.
As soon as the night breeze blew, Yang Xu's body was cold and swishing, and the clothes on his body were soaked.
"The dead soldier of the crown prince and the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm of the King of Jin...... Hehe, they all want to kill me, is it just because I defected to King Qin? When did I make them so jealous of being dressed in white? ”
Yang Xu sat on the ground, looking at the corpse of the man in black not far away, his eyes gradually became cold.
He took refuge in King Qin, knowing that he would offend the crown prince, but he didn't expect that even King Jin wanted to kill him, and in order to kill himself, he also sent a strong man from the Grandmaster Realm to attack.
No wonder compared to the crown prince, King Qin is more jealous of his second brother, it seems that the good reputation that King Jin has always created is just a pretending appearance.
Tonight's incident made Yang Xu see the essence of King Jin clearly, and felt that this prince was like a poisonous snake, usually coiled and immovable, but once he attacked, it was enough to kill.
If it weren't for Grandpa Tai, Yang Xu at this moment would have turned into a cold corpse.
Grandpa Tai said: "That Yan San's words should be credible." But it is not ruled out that he is blaming others. I'll check overnight and get you an accurate message tomorrow. You four, go back to the manor first. ”
Grandpa Tai said, his body shook a little, Yang Xu and the others only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there was no trace of Grandpa Tai.
"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go!"
Yang Xu stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and walked in the direction of Yang's manor first.
Tonight, exhausted and exhausted, he longed to return to his house in the manor, burrow into the bed, and sleep with his head covered.