In the middle of the night, the Yang family's family finally found the young master's carriage at the back door of the Manchun Courtyard, and it is said that everyone who saw the scene was overly frightened and was robbed of their souls by the terrifying scene in front of them.

Ryuzo, who was in charge of protection, was stabbed in the heart, a fatal blow, and his belongings were looted. As for Yang Shaotian, the muscles of his left arm and palm were almost shaved, revealing a miserable white skeleton, and his eyes were also gouged out, leaving only two bloody black holes.

The most terrifying thing is that Yang Shaotian's whole person was pierced by a sharpened tree trunk, pierced from the bottom and body, pierced out of his throat, and was tied high on the top of the carriage, looking like a broiler to be roasted.

Seeing this bloody scene with his own eyes, the old man's face flashed with murderous intent, and he roared: "Yang Xiu erected! I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

The future mainstay of the Yang clan was killed by someone in this cruel way, and things must not be good. Moreover, those who died overnight also included Sun Wu's several people, the Dragon Three guards who were in the early stage of quenching, and several Yang Mansion guards.

The head of the Yang family knew better than anyone else that it was Yang Xiu who killed Yang Shaotian! Because Yang Shaotian's subordinates had already admitted that last night's fire was set by Young Master Yang, and it was also Yang Shaotian who instructed Sun Wu to snipe Yang Xiu halfway.

But this kind of thing must not be singled out, otherwise Tianshu Pavilion will be the first to come to the door, ruthlessly punish the Yang family's lax family education, and Yang Shaotian's sin of seeking revenge from the same door as a disciple of Tianshu Pavilion.

However, in the eyes of the Yang family, the life of the Yang Xiu family is like a mustard, how can it be compared with their own eldest grandson? Therefore, the Yang family privately mobilized all their forces to search for Yang Xiu, whether they live or die!

There are more than one immortal cultivator who obeys the orders of the Yang clan, and the ancestors of the Yang family have a deep friendship with some immortal cultivators in Tianshu Pavilion. The most respected junior of the Yang family died tragically, and for a while, countless masters and strongmen gathered in Shanyin City to find and kill Yang Xiu before everyone in Tianshu Pavilion.

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Early in the morning, in the mountains and forests north of San'in Castle.

In early spring, wild beasts are rampant in the forest, and it is the time when wolves, tigers and leopards are at their hungriest and fiercest, and even the most experienced hunters dare not go deep into this vast mountain forest alone.

Yang Xiu was sitting on the back of a mountain rock, his long sword in his hand, and he was carefully applying ointment to the wound. Then he took out a fire spirit pill from his bosom and took it, and meditated and cultivated on the spot.

As soon as the Fire Spirit Pill Fu entered his mouth, a refreshing spiritual power quickly dissolved in his mouth and quickly spread to all parts of his body. However, in the time of half a cup of tea, Yang Xiu already felt that his whole body was full of warm spiritual power, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

After a night of fierce fighting, Yang Xiu was sleepy and tired, his physical strength and spirit had reached the limit, the muscles in his body seemed to be crushed, and the serious injury on his chest was already on the verge of coma, so he had no choice but to use the Fire Spirit Pill to save the emergency.

Taking the pill in such a hurry, the effect of the medicine is not even 10% of the usual, but Yang Xiu can't care about it so much. If you can't survive this hurdle, your life is gone, and you still have to cultivate immortals.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Xiu breathed a long sigh of relief and exhaled a large mouthful of white mist.

The effect of the wound medicine collected from Long San's body was extraordinary, the injury on his arm had improved a lot, and with the assistance of the best fire spirit pill, the almost depleted spiritual power in Yang Xiu's body finally showed signs of recovery.

Thinking of last night's experience, Yang Xiu felt a wave of dizziness in his head.

At that time, I didn't feel that there was anything, but in hindsight, the impact of the first killing was so strong, not to mention the continuous killing, and the kind of cold execution that was carried out in person, which made Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel a strong sense of nausea, accompanied by a dazed feeling in his mind.

But last night's fire in the house was vivid, and the screams of Huzi's collapse were still in his ears, and every time he recalled it, Yang Xiu felt that his heart was torn apart by someone, and he was in pain.

At this time, Yang Xiu was no longer the original law-abiding modern person, and he had a little more understanding of this world, and some other inexplicable things.

The only thing Yang Xiu can be sure of is that he doesn't regret it at all—he doesn't regret killing people, he doesn't regret that he may bury his good future for cultivating immortals because of this, and he doesn't regret making this choice.

So for what happened last night, Yang Xiu was just disgusted.

There were several cold-blooded killings last night, and Yang Xiu also got a lot of news from several people. Especially in order to survive, Yang Shaotian knew everything about Yang Xiu's problems and confided a lot of secrets of the Yang family.

It was indeed Yang Shaotian who planned the arson, as for the purpose, on the one hand, it was jealousy of Yang Xiu, and on the other hand, he wanted to directly destroy the title deed of Yang Xiu's family, so that it would be much easier for the Yang family to recover that field.

And another thing made Yang Xiu wonder.

According to Yang Shaotian, the Yang family has been secretly in contact with a mysterious person, and the other party should be a powerful immortal cultivator, and the secret of the forging pulse technique seems to have been revealed to the Yang family by a mysterious person.

Yang Xiu knew that because of the relationship between the Heavenly Book Pavilion, immortal cultivators were subject to many restrictions in Shanyin City, especially it was strictly forbidden to oppress and kill mortals at will. It is much more convenient for the Yang family to come forward to recover the field and then obtain the forging vein recipe than for the immortal cultivators to go directly to get it.

The question is what is the identity of this immortal cultivator, Shanyin City is the sphere of influence of Tianshu Pavilion, who wants to steal treasures under the nose of Tianshu Pavilion? Is it the Immortal Ink Sect, or is there someone else?

Fortunately, the forging recipe has been obtained, as long as this secret is hidden, the only thing Yang Xiu can't let go of now is Huzi.

After Yang Xiuhuo killed Yang Shaotian, he came to Liu Xian's house as soon as possible and made sure that Huzi was well arranged.

Liu Xian is a smart person, he didn't ask anything, just said that he would take care of Huzi and bury Aunt Liu properly. The concern and regret revealed between the words made Yang Xiu's heart warm, but in this situation, Yang Xiu could only temporarily keep the other party's kindness in mind.

With the protection of the Liu family, plus Liu Xian, who is on the list, the Yang family does not dare to make any moves.

What's next?

Tianshu Pavilion must not go, otherwise it will definitely be charged with slaughtering fellow disciples, not to mention cultivating immortals, it will be difficult to save a small life.

Leaving Sanyin City to go to other cities? Now that the revenge has been avenged, I have the method of forging the pulse, and I also have the Fire Spirit Pill, it seems that it is also a good choice to find a place to practice in seclusion...... Who is the immortal cultivator behind the Yang family, it will take time to figure it out slowly......

All kinds of thoughts were entangled in his mind, sleepiness struck, Yang Xiu felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his ears seemed to remember Aunt Liu's chattering voice, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into the most beautiful smile in the world......

"Rustling ......"

When he was about to fall asleep, Yang Xiu faintly heard a small sound, and he was in a trance for a moment before he reacted, and the whole person suddenly woke up, his eyes opened sharply, and he reflexively grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Someone!

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It was not difficult to track Yang Xiu's whereabouts, Yang Xiu's arm wound had already burst due to the vicious fight, and the intermittent blood stains extended from outside Shanyin City all the way to the top of the mountain, making it even more conspicuous in a snow-white mountain forest.

The three men who had come up from the bottom of the mountain bent down and bowed their heads, cautiously approaching the boulder. The drips of blood disappeared behind the stones, and Yang Xiu mostly hid behind.

This time, the bounty offered by the Yang family was amazingly high, not only those immortal cultivators who usually did not show up, but even some killers of the three sects and nine streams were moved.

Of course, none of these people knew that Yang Xiu was an immortal cultivator.

The few people in front of them were a few well-known fierce guys in Sanyin City, and at this time, several people looked at each other and saw the greed and excitement in each other's eyes.

One person went from above the boulder, and the other two people went around the sides of the stone, intending to surround and kill Yang Xiu behind him. The bald strong man who was in charge of outflanking the right took a light step, raised the big knife in his hand high and then took a big step suddenly, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one knife and slashed!

"Whew......"

A terrible scream was heard far away in the mountains and forests, startling countless winter birds. Yang Xiu squatted on the ground, the long sword in his hand steadily pierced the bald man's lower abdomen from bottom to top, and turned the hilt of the sword to stir it fiercely!

Long San's long sword was an authentic magic weapon, the blade was thin but extremely strong, and a blood hole was immediately poked out of the bald man's small stomach, and he fell to the ground softly.

Yang Xiu, who had succeeded in the first blow, turned around and took a big step, rushed to the enemy on the other side and slashed head-on, directly cutting off half of the opponent's head. Then Yang Xiu didn't raise his head, he flicked his arm, and the long sword shot out above his head, piercing the chest of the last person.

Several people misjudged Yang Xiu's strength, but with a face-to-face effort, the three of them fell in a pool of blood.

A day ago, Yang Xiu would definitely not believe that he would take someone's life so decisively. And now, Yang Xiu, who killed three people in a row, was frank in his heart: If you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed by me.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The spiritual power in Yang Xiu's body was almost exhausted, he was out of breath, his eyes began to darken for a while, and the injuries on his chest showed signs of deterioration. What Yang Xiu needs most now is a safe environment to meditate and cultivate and heal his injuries.

The person who can be hunted down will not give Yang Xiu this chance.

There was another series of slight "rustling" sounds, and Yang Xiu raised his head with his long sword and saw three figures jumping out of the forest on the opposite side. The leader was a tall and thin middle-aged man, with a slender face and hooked nose, and his eyes that were almost narrowed into two thin lines were shining, and he looked at the embarrassed Yang Xiu with a smile.

"I killed Long San with my own hands, and ran so far with my injuries, I thought it was a fellow practitioner in the world,"

The hooked nose spoke in a sharp and ugly voice, and there was no surprise in his tone, "I didn't expect it to be really you who did it." Your name is Yang Xiu, can you tell me how you killed Long San?"

Yang Xiu didn't respond, but secretly recited the pulse forging technique, wanting to recover as much spiritual power as possible. Seeing that Yang Xiu was silent, the hook nose sneered twice, and he didn't see how he exerted his strength, the whole person bounced high as if he had no weight, and went straight to Yang Xiu!

Yang Xiu's current state was very bad, and he didn't dare to fight hard with the other party, but he just swung his long sword while retreating, wanting to try the opponent's skills. But the other party was like teasing his prey, floating around the periphery, and the long sword couldn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes.

Now Yang Xiu didn't even have the strength to be angry, so he found an opportunity to shake a sword, and then pulled out the Dao Fu and slapped it on his body, stomped on the stone violently and retreated backwards!

But the next moment, Yang Xiu hadn't gone far away, and the hook-nosed figure instantly turned into a black line!

Yang Xiu's pupils shrank, followed by a pain in his wrist and chest at the same time, the long sword in his hand was taken away by the other party, not to mention, the person was also slapped to the ground with a strong force, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.