After Yuetian left the West Village, he quickly came to the entrance of the East Village using the Light Body Technique, and he had been here twice, so he was familiar with the road.

He still walked the same way last time, but he was not as lucky as last time, after passing by the house where Li Fengyuan appeared, he was found by two white robes while turning another alley,

Yuetian didn't want to fight with them, because now it was different from the first time he came here, there was something important to do, and there was no need to cause trouble, so he jumped onto the room and wanted to escape, but he never thought that the two white robes were much more powerful than he imagined, and they followed Yuetian and went to the room, looking at the light work, it seemed that they were not much inferior to themselves.

Surprised, Yuetian thought that since he couldn't get rid of them, he could kill them directly, otherwise if his whereabouts were discovered, it would be troublesome to go back and report the news.

Thinking of this, Yuetian turned around, quickly pulled out the iron sword behind his back, and jumped in front of the two white robes without saying a word.

Yuetian's swordsmanship is quite fast, like a bolt of lightning, only to see a flash of cold light, one of the white robes was picked up by Yuetian's sword and fell, split in half, I didn't expect this white robe to seem to be light, but the reaction was so slow, which was also greatly unexpected by Yuetian.

The other white-robed man seemed to be a little frightened when he saw that Yuetian was so ruthless, and did not continue to fight him, but flew off the roof, wanting to escape.

If it was before they did it, Yuetian might have let them go, but now that one has been eliminated, if the tiger returns to the mountain, it will inevitably be detrimental to himself, so it is better to do one and do two endlessly, and kill the other one as well, so as to get rid of the back string.

Thinking of this, Yue Tian jumped down and raised his sword to chase after the fleeing white robe. Although the white robe's light skills are extraordinary, they are still a little worse than Yuetian, and it won't take long for him to catch up.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the white robe was ready to fight for life and death with Yuetian, and he raised the scimitar in his hand with a cold light and was about to fight hard, shouting a few times in his mouth at the same time, but Yue didn't understand what he was shouting, it might be some kind of dialect, probably calling his accomplices.

Seeing this scene, Yuetian was even more anxious, not to mention calling the first-level subordinate last time, it would be troublesome to have a few more white robes.

This time I came to the East Village, but there was something important to do, and if I was discovered by the monsters here, wouldn't the plan be ruined?

In a hurry, the iron sword in his hand was even more ruthless, this white robe was a little more powerful than the one just now, within a few photos, it didn't fall down, at this time, Yuetian suddenly saw a black shadow flying from the roof in the distance, although he couldn't see it clearly, but it felt very much like the so-called first-level subordinate he met last time.

Due to the distraction, he was almost hit by the white robe in front of him, and after Yuetian flashed this trick dangerously, he only heard someone shouting above his head, and he felt a gust of yin wind coming straight towards Yuetian.

Yue Tian's heart is not good, it must be that guy who is here, hurriedly tiptoed the ground, and moved himself a few feet away in parallel, looking up, sure enough, it was the first-level subordinate, at this moment he was still masked, holding a cold black wooden sword in his hand.

Seeing this kind of wooden sword, Yue Tian was shocked, because it was the second time he saw it, the first time was from the hands of the old man with miscellaneous hair, he used the black wooden sword, and after the miscellaneous hair died, it was placed in his room, and no one moved.

Yue Tian knew that this kind of black sword was made of a rare material in the world, and it did have wood in it, but not exactly, and it was not known how it was made, only that this kind of sword was extremely hard, and it didn't seem to be sharp, but it could definitely sharpen iron like clay.

The black-clothed man who claimed to be a first-class subordinate stood firmly opposite Yuekai, and the eyes that emerged from the gap wrapped in the black cloth were braving the cold light of the forest, and his eyes were like blades.

Yue Tian was taken aback, although on the surface he looked similar to the person last time, but because he was masked, he couldn't be completely sure that they were the same person, and this time his gaze was indeed a little special, Yue Tian thought to himself, is there any other master in this East Village, or is he the legendary monster leader?

Although he knew that he was not his opponent at all, but now, he could only fight for life and death, Yuetian knew in his heart that with the light skills of this man in black just now, he would not be able to escape.

But just as Yue Tiandu had already felt the coming of death, a white robe suddenly ran from a distance, muttering a few words in the ear of the man in black, and the body of the man in black was obviously shocked, and he jumped on the roof in an instant, and disappeared.

The rest of the white robe was also in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where to go, this change was really unexpected by Yuetian, this plot was simply a dramatic change, one second he was still facing life and death, and the next second he actually disappeared, of course, Yuetian did not relax his vigilance at the moment, and also thought that there might be some ambush or something, but after waiting for a while, he found that no one came to attack him.

Although I don't know what happened, and it may be risky to go to the old man's house at this time, but now that it's not far away, how can I give up?

He cautiously jumped over the ridge, and after a while, he really arrived at the old man's door safely, Yuetian hid in a remote corner, carefully inspected for a long time, confirmed that no one was following, and confirmed that the old man's house was nothing abnormal, so he jumped into the courtyard.

Although it seems impolite to go in without knocking on the door like this, it is really helpless, there may be chasing soldiers behind him, and then knock unhurriedly, exposing himself is one thing, in case it involves the old man's body, then the matter will be even more troublesome.

The old man's courtyard was empty, there was no figure, and there was no sound, and the silence was a little terrifying, but the faint light from the hall last time made Yuetian feel a lot more at ease.

"Well, the old man should be there." Yuetian thought like this, tiptoed slowly to the door from the side, and just stopped, when she suddenly heard a voice from the room: "Come in, stand at the door secretly, are you a thief?" ”

This really scared Yuetian, he thought that his light skills were first-class, and he didn't make any sound under his feet at all, but it still didn't escape the ears of the people in the house, so he knew that the old guy must also be a martial arts master, although Rang Ci didn't see it in his eyes.

Listening to the voice, it should be him, Yue Tian flashed to the door, and the originally closed wooden door opened automatically, because such things have been experienced a lot, so he didn't care.

Standing at the door and looking in, it was really the old man sitting in the room, but there was another person opposite him, this person was dressed in extremely tattered clothes, with dozens of patches large and small, and the style of the clothes was different from modern times, and it was also different from ancient times, although it was a robe, but the cuffs and collar were very strange, Yuetian had never seen such clothes.

Looking at this person's face again, it is the same as a beggar, the face is covered with mud, as if it has not been washed for hundreds of years, although it is too dirty, basically it is difficult to see the face, but it can also be roughly distinguished that this person is not very old, should not be more than thirty years old. (To be continued.) )