"Sir is really... What a means..."Seeing that Yang Ming was not so glorious to win the battle, Mu Chunfeng's face struggled to squeeze out a smile.

Yang Ming glanced at him and said lightly, "Facing unknown enemies, and knowing their details. When you are not sure that you will be able to kill him, you have to use some extraordinary means; Otherwise, it will only add to the trouble."

Mu Chunfeng thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. has a point."

Yang Ming waved his hand casually and looked at the old man with a curious expression: "Tell me, what have you done again, and why are you being locked up here."

Hearing this, the old man did not answer, but lowered his head and led the way in front.

"Huh?" Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Yang Ming's eyes narrowed, he thought for a while, and said, "If you don't kill someone, tell the news, I may be able to take you away from this island."

There are only two kinds of people who can be locked up here, one is a vicious criminal, and the other is a person with a secret in his mouth.

Hearing this, the old man's footsteps stopped, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Well, think about it?" Seeing that the old man was touched, Yang Ming took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

"Ugh." With a long exhale, the old man still didn't say anything, but continued to lead the way.

"Since you can't say it, then tell me how many years you've been here, it should be okay." Yang Ming asked again.

The old man thought for a while, but said, "Old man, I have been locked up here for twenty years."

"Twenty years?" Mu Chunfeng was shocked: "It has only been more than 20 years since this island was built, and it seems that you have been locked up here for a long time, uncle."

"yes." The old man's eyes couldn't help but look at the blue sky and white clouds of the Tianshan Mountains, "That year, the whole island was in turmoil, and out of more than two hundred people, only two survived."

Yang Ming remembered that Mu Chunfeng had mentioned this matter before, and he asked, "Then are you the one who hid, or the one with the strongest strength?"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Look at the old man, I am like the strongest person. I just found a place to hide before I realized that the turmoil was about to happen."

"There are only a handful of places like this on an empty island where people can hide. Those bushes are obviously not good, and neither are the buildings in the middle of the island." Yang Ming's eyes narrowed: "The only place that can hide is the wreck, and you are probably the only one on the island who knows the location of the wreck."

The old man sighed and said helplessly, "My lord, don't guess, that shipwreck is very evil. Listen to the old man's advice, don't go there."

"So, you've found it." Yang Ming looked at the old man with a playful expression: "As for whether we go or not, you don't have to worry about it, you can honestly lead the way."

"Either way, no matter." The old man stopped the script, he turned around, and said to Yang Ming and the others, "Old man, I did hide near the wreck twenty years ago, but as soon as I got close to the wreck, hideous-looking figures appeared in front of me, and there would be wails in my ears from time to time. Later, I dug a big pit dozens of feet away from the wreck, and people hid in it, so I felt better."

As he spoke, the old man's expression was a little depressed: "Back then, I also heard the rumors of this shipwreck, so I entered the government to steal information about this ship. It was only later that the matter was revealed, and the government made all kinds of intimidation and threats in order to make me say the name of my accomplices. But I didn't say it for a long time, so I was locked up here. Unexpectedly, the wreck was buried here, but unfortunately, I didn't have the ability to go in and explore it."

"So, who the hell are your accomplices?" Yang Ming thought for a moment, "No, I should say whether you have any accomplices."

"Accomplices?" The old man said with a bitter face, "How can I have any accomplices, I just infiltrated the mansion by myself that day, and there was no one to help me at all. I was also unlucky, I accidentally bumped into the government's catcher while walking on the street that day, and the materials on my body fell out of my arms; It just so happened that the paper that caught this kind of information quickly knew it, and I was arrested like that."

Yang Ming smiled helplessly: "It seems that you are really an out-and-out person

Bad luck."

Mu Chunfeng also shook his head, this person's luck is gone, and he was arrested after going out for a walk. Still, he didn't know what to do, and he asked, "So, why are you interested in this shipwreck? Mo Li's sword, or is it a treasure on the ship?"

The old man shook his head: "Old man, I am not a martial artist, and I am not interested in swords; As for the treasure, I'm not interested either. It is rumored that there are strange objects from the western seas on this ship, which are said to have the effect of living and dying, flesh and bones." As he spoke, his mood fell, "At that time, my wife's days were running out, and I thought that if I could get my hands on the treasure here, I might be able to save her life. It's just that the night I got the information, my wife passed away. For the next few days, I was running the funeral, and I was arrested before I even had time to look at the information. I can only remember that, and I can't remember any more."

"I can't think of any better, how can there be such a strange thing in the world, it must be a liar on the rivers and lakes." Mu Chunfeng's heart sprouted the idea of holding grievances for this old man.

"Where did you hear about this kind of thing, or did someone tell you about it?" Yang Ming thought for a moment and asked.

He suspected that there was something else going on, so it was better to ask.

The old man slowly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a few moments, he spoke, "I remember that an old man with gray hair told me that he was indeed not young, but there was a young man in his eyes. At that time, I thought to myself, this should be the so-called peerless master. I was mindful of giving it a try and asked him what he was going to do to treat my wife."

He said, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a navigator who traveled to the far west. In the vast western sea, he collected a strange object. It is said to be a kind of red flower, which blooms for a hundred years, does not rot for thousands of years, and has the miraculous effect of living and dying, flesh and bones." After saying this, he disappeared in place. Later, after many inquiries, I learned that the government had documents recording this ship, and you also know what happened after that."

Yang Minghu looked at the old man suspiciously: "Is that old man dressed in white, and there is a special embroidery on his chest?"

The old man was startled, and he suddenly looked at Yang Ming: "My lord, how do you know?"

Yang Ming fell into deep thought, such an image is the image of his master. Counting the days, twenty years ago, he didn't seem to have come to this world. And his master obviously used this old man as a chess piece, but, what was his purpose? Paving the way for yourself at that time? Or is it for something else? And this matter, even Yan Xiluo and Xie Xuan didn't know about it.

Who will be the person who calls himself the "Great Emperor"? What does it have to do with Master?

There were too many mysteries, and Yang Ming really wanted to go back to his master to ask what was going on, but after he came out of Wushuang City last time, he had noticed Mingyue Lake, where the house was already covered with dust, and it looked dilapidated. jjźý.ćőbr>

After a while, Yang Ming came back to his senses: "Lead the way, we must get there quickly."

Yang Ming had a faint feeling in his heart that there was an answer to the problem in this shipwreck.

"Okay." The old man nodded.