Wilderness path, a lonely grave.

"Is this Uncle Sun's grave?"

The sun is like fire, but the mountains are not hot and dry, and the wild forests beside the road have a breeze from time to time.

A woman stood in front of the grave, dressed in cloth, but she could not hide her beauty. The long black hair was shawl, and there was only a wooden hairpin on the head, and there was still sadness on the woman's elegant face.

"Qingqing, we have to avenge Uncle Sun!"

Behind the woman, there were three or five young people, all with sad faces, and some even shed tears.

They had different weapons in their hands, swords, swords and hammers, but women, both empty-handed and unarmed.

"Uncle Sun has nurtured us. This revenge can't be avenged, who did it? ”

"We've looked into it! It's Li Bi, that old bastard! ”

The woman turned around and looked at her subordinates with a sad face behind her, as if she was a little surprised.

"Li Bi has always wanted to use my Dongyang Sect, why would he kill Uncle Sun?"

"Li Bi used Uncle Sun to assassinate Yang Xian. After the defeat, Yang Xian led his troops to besiege the Li Mansion. At that time, Uncle Sun was in the Li Mansion, and Li Bi killed Uncle Sun in order to prevent Yang Xian from getting the handle. “

"Li Bi!"

Knowing the truth, the woman clenched her fists. A strand of hair hung down from her fair face, although the woman was dressed as an ordinary mountain village woman, but the temperament on her body was like a white peony, which was extraordinary.

It's just that this peony seems to be dyed with a touch of blood at the moment, and there is a bad aura all over it.

"In that case, how can Uncle Sun be able to settle down?"

This woman knows very well, how do these people in the government deal with them, the remnants of the Heavenly Dao? She has been used to seeing her since she was a child, and after the uncles and brothers around her were caught, they were either in the wilderness of corpses or at the gate of the city.

"This..."

"What's going on?"

His subordinates swallowed and vomited, but aroused the woman's curiosity.

"It's Yang Xian! He said that Uncle Sun was a righteous man, so he was buried! ”

After hearing this, the expression on the woman's face became a little strange, as if she was enduring something? And the surrounding Dongyang Sect disciples were all with flickering faces, and they didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at this woman.

"I, a Dongyang disciple, will take revenge, repay kindness, and never owe favors to others. Especially the favor of the Yang family, I won't owe it! ”

"The sect leader has clear grievances, it's really admirable!"

A clear sound came, and the voice spread out, clearly entering the ears of the Dongyang disciples. Yang Xian's figure gradually entered everyone's field of vision, and a group of Dongyang disciples took out their weapons one after another, as if facing a great enemy.

"Who are you?"

"Yang Xian!"

The woman's face changed abruptly, her body was like light smoke, and the distance of a hundred steps came in a few breaths.

Yang Xian was motionless, watching the woman's breath change in both hands, condensing and merging into a white flame, rushing towards him.

"Fangshi?"

The white flame seemed unremarkable, neither hot nor bursting. But Yang Xian knew very well the power of that flame, once he got wet, with his current cultivation, there would only be a dead end.

The spear was like a dragon, stabbing out from behind Yang Xian, picking the white flame away. Yang Ping held a spear and guarded Yang Xian.

There was a scorching smell in the air, and Yang Xian secretly said that it was fortunate that this woman had not practiced at home with one hand, otherwise he would have to explain here.

With the appearance of Yang Ping, dozens of soldiers from the Yang Mansion poured out of the forest, each holding a strong crossbow in their hands.

What Yang Ping learned is the inheritance of the same line in the army. In the game, this faction needs the disciples to boil their muscles and bones, dedicate their flesh and blood, and practice a strong external skill.

However, because he didn't practice the Inner Family Danxi, there were many fewer masters at the great grandmaster level of this lineage than other factions, and the cultivation of ordinary descendants was also higher than that of many other factions. Not everyone can survive the long torment of struggling muscles and bones, and not everyone has that kind of perseverance.

Despite this, the military line is still quite terrifying. Their characteristics are that they have low entry requirements and low individual quality, but there are many ants that devour elephants, and they form formations against the enemy, and people can't be people.

Especially with a strong crossbow in hand, besieging these people in the rivers and lakes is even more powerful.

The crossbow team in Yang Xian's hands has not yet been fully formed, but it is enough to deal with the current situation.

The woman glanced at Yang Ping beside Yang Xian, with murderous intent in her eyes. "Yang Zizhan, do you think I can't kill you?"

Yang Xian smiled, "The sect leader can naturally kill me, but does he not care about the safety of his subordinates?" ”

The woman didn't tell a lie, with her strength, she did have the ability to kill Yang Xian. Even if Yang Ping is here, it's the same. Dealing with Fang Shi, he is really not the director of a general like Yang Ping.

However, Yang Xian's crossbow team was behind him, and the woman was certainly able to kill him, and the five subordinates brought by the woman would definitely not go down the mountain alive.

The woman glanced behind her, and then looked at Yang Xian, but the killing intent was even hotter. Yang Ping held the spear tightly in his hand, staring at the woman's every move with a pair of tiger eyes, and the situation was extremely tense.

"Yang Xian, you are really not afraid of death!"

"Hahahaha! I, Yang Zizhan, am I greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

Yang Xian laughed loudly and was extremely generous. Of course, Yang Xian was afraid of death, and even if the woman really did it, he would have prepared a route to escape.

Admiration from Ye Qingqing +66

Admiration from Yang Ping +166

Admiration from the Dongyang Cultists +266

Admiration from the Yang Family's soldiers is +366

Looking at the positive emotional gains in the reflection of the starry sky, Yang Xian understood that he was safe for the time being.

The killing intent suddenly stopped, and the woman put away her posture of guard.

"Yang Xian, I won't kill you today! After I repay the favor I owe you, I will beg you for my life! ”

Ye Qingqing turned around, ignored Yang Xian anymore, and prepared to leave.

"Sect Leader stays, don't you want to know what Yang came here for today?"

Ye Qingqing stopped, but did not turn back. Seeing this, Yang Xian continued: "I came today to cooperate with the sect leader!" ”

This space was silent for a while, and Ye Qingqing finally turned around with a smile on his face.

It's just that this smile is not as bright as March Spring, but with endless ridicule and hatred.

"Your grandfather Yang Ci destroyed my inheritance of the Heavenly Dao, punished my sect leader, and killed countless of my disciples. Your father, Yang Zhong, trapped my talisman master, imprisoned me to protect the Fa, and forced my disciples to go up the mountain to be a coward. Since I entered Shu in Dongyang, ten talisman masters and one hundred protectors have been folded in his hands. Do you think we can still work together? ”

"The hatred is as deep as the sea, and there is no possibility of cooperation! The sect leader and Li Bi are together, don't you just want to rescue the former sect leader of the Dongyang Sect, your father Ye Dongyang? Li Bi can't help you, and he never wanted to help you. And I can!"

Ye Qingqing's face changed several times, looked at Yang Xian, and asked, "What do you want?" ”

"Before cooperating, you pay back the favors you owe me!"