Chapter 342: Battle Myth Ancestor

The quiet village is nestled in the woods of life, peaceful and peaceful, with abundant grass.

The old Japanese-style buildings are mostly made of wood, and a small flowing river runs from outside the village to the inside of the village.

Smoke rose from the chimney, and several yellow Akita dogs barked wildly at Ying Yue and Zhao Yang, two uninvited guests.

The view is beautiful, quiet and harmonious.

It's a remote rural scene.

"The Yanagi family is really good at finding a place!"

Standing at the head of the village, looking at the harmonious Yanagi Village, Ying Yue exclaimed, and walked straight towards the small waterfall behind the village.

"Your Excellency, our family master invites you to go to the martial arts training ground!"

Seeing that Ying Yue did not go to the martial arts training ground, but went to the back of the village, the samurai of the Yanagi family, who was secretly observing, hurriedly jumped out and said respectfully.

"Don't go!"

Ying Yue glanced at the warrior, his footsteps did not stop, and he ignored it.

Seeing this, the warrior was secretly angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to make his own decisions, and hurriedly walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Ying Yue's strength is not something he can fight, so it's better to tell the head of the family and wait for him to decide.

"What do you say? Win Yue went to the back of the village? ”

Liu Sheng Ma Dan and the family elder beside him looked at each other a few times: "What is he doing after he goes to the village, is it ......?"

"Let's go, go to the back of the village!"

……

Behind the village of Yanagi is a verdant mountain.

The mountain is lush with trees and shrubs, and a small river flows down from the top of the mountain, and when you come to Yangyu Village, a waterfall more than 20 meters high is formed and falls down.

A white waterhole is then formed below, and around the waterhole is a bracketed valley in which a simple wooden house rises.

At this moment, Tan Bian was sitting cross-legged with a long-haired old man, his face was calm, and he calmly looked at the elastic float.

He's fishing!

"Click, clickβ€”"

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and I saw two strangers walking into the valley and coming to the small courtyard.

"You're here!"

The long-haired old man's ears moved, and he made an old voice.

The rumbling sound of the waterfall continued to sound, and the old man's voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, and it reached the ears of the two of them clearly.

"It's coming!"

Ying Yue smiled, walked around the small courtyard, and sighed in his heart: "What a good place!" ”

And Zhao Yang stared at the long-haired old man in front of him without blinking, his eyes were very curious, this old man's face was withered, his body was thin, and his face was full of wrinkles and age spots.

It's like an old man in his seventies or eighties, who is about to burp at any time, and he is estimated to be trembling when he walks.

But Brother Ying said that he was the strongest of the Yanagi family!

Even if you look at the world, they are the most top-notch people.

"Is this kind of old guy who can hang up at any time really strong?"

Zhao Yang frowned, secretly puzzled in his heart.

"Everyone wants to be buried in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the old man is naturally no exception!"

The old man smiled and looked Ying Yue up and down: "It is said that you defeated the little girl of the Miyamoto family, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

"Yanagi Madan should have told you!"

Ying Yue smiled faintly.

"It's a pity, that little girl was born with a sword bone, if you give her time to cultivate with peace of mind, her future achievements are limitless!"

The old man sighed faintly: "It is not impossible to break through the myth and become a real god, but it's a pity, alas! ”

"True gods?"

Ying Yue raised his eyebrows, thinking about the meaning of this sentence, could it be that above the myth, there are real gods?

"Gods! O true gods! ”

The old man's eyes were longing, and his eyes showed infinite yearning: "Throughout our human history, how rare are those who can become gods? ”

"Kill all of them, there's no point in talking about this!"

Ying Yue waved his hand and said lightly: "Old man, presumably the purpose of my coming here, you should be clear, you won't stop me, right?" ”

When the old man heard this, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "You are just a grandmaster, you dare to run to my Liusheng house to be presumptuous, is it possible that the current Huaxia boys are so arrogant and ignorant?" ”

"It's not presumptuous, it's just taking what I deserve!"

Ying Yue smiled, "1,000 thousand-year-old elixirs were promised to me by the head of your Liusheng family, do you want to deny it?" ”

The old man snorted coldly, and his face turned cold: "For the sake of you being a junior, leave Liusheng Village immediately, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise what?"

Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, you are going to kill and leave me here?" Do you think you have what it takes? ”

"Daring fanatic!"

"Hugh is going to be rude to the ancestor!"

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

At this moment, a roar of anger suddenly remembered, accompanied by a passing afterimage, and saw a group of people rushing in.

The first person is none other than Yanagi Madan.

At this moment, he was staring at Ying Yue with an angry face, and the gaze in his eyes seemed to be about to scrape him alive: "Ying Yue, you are deceiving people too much!" ”

"The surname wins, you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and you dare to go to my Liusheng house to spread wild, who gave you the guts?"

"The traitor of the heavenly killer was rude to the ancestor......"

The elders and grandmasters of the Liusheng family glared at Ying Yue angrily, if their eyes could kill, Ying Yue at this time would have been full of holes.

Ying Yue glanced at them lightly, and a cold gaze swept by, as if everyone was being targeted by the Flood Desolation Beast.

Suddenly, a spirit was stirred all over his body, and a cold air rose straight up, and they were all silent, not daring to say a word.

"Hmph, a bunch of rubbish!"

Ying Yue snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on Liu Sheng Ma Dan: "Liu Sheng Ma Dan, 1,000 thousand-year-old elixirs, do you admit it?" ”

"This ...... I ......"

Liu Sheng Ma Dan was speechless, unable to speak, and said after a long time: "I haven't said such a thing, Grandmaster Yingyue don't talk nonsense!" ”

"Excellent! Hopefully you'll be able to say that later! ”

Ying Yue glanced at him coldly, turned to look at the old man, and said lightly: "Old man, let's make a move!" ”

"Young man, why do you kill yourself?"

The old man threw away the fishing rod casually, put his hands behind his back, and said, "For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I can let you go, and you can leave!" ”

"Let me go?"

Ying Yue smiled: "It's ridiculous that you want to let me go just because you're a bad old man." Come on, let me see how many catties you have, and you have such a big mouth! ”

"Young man, don't be young and vigorous, it's too late to regret it!"

The old man's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Ying Yue snorted coldly, and pointed into a sword, and a sharp and incomparable sword qi burst out from his fingertips, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The sword qi burst through the air and shot in front of the old man in an instant.

"Dare to use force in front of the old man, presumptuous!"

The old man snorted coldly, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, which collided with the sword qi that broke through the air, and with a bang, the two collided.

Then it disappears into invisibility.

"Hahaha, old man, there are really two hits, and you deserve to live for so long!"

(End of chapter)