"Tomorrow I'll take the lead." Yang Xiu's voice was very small, but with some determination.

"I'd better do it." Feng Tianyi seemed to be relaxed, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Seniors are our backbone, we must calm down."

Now that Chen Zicai is gone, Yang Xiu has become a decent figure for them.

Once something happens to Yang Xiu, morale will definitely collapse!

Yang Xiu also understood the reason, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

A group of warriors drank and swore an oath that they would fight to the end tomorrow with Yangchi Venerable!

This battle between good and evil in the rivers and lakes caused Zhang Qi to be enthusiastic. I think that before he was arrested in the Southern Wei Prison, he was also a proud person.

Many years have passed, and the flame in his heart has been rekindled today.

"Old Chen is seriously injured, Divine Doctor Shen is gone, if the people in the evil way really dare to be arrogant tomorrow, Lao Tzu will also kill him to avenge Old Chen!" Zhang Qi's eyes were full of anger.

After this *** ended, Yang Xiu left the tavern with Feng Tianyi, and there was a disciple of the Jade Sword Sect waiting outside.

Yang Xiu asked, "Did you find it?"

"I searched inside and outside the city, but I didn't find it." The disciple of the Jade Sword Sect shook his head.

"Yang Chi Venerable shouldn't send someone to kill them all, right?" Feng Tianyi was a little flustered.

"No, he's going to go back to heal too, and he doesn't have time to take care of others." Yang Xiu was very sure, so he arranged for more people to find Chen Zicai.

……

In the north of the city, in the courtyard of the breeze.

Yang Chi Venerable was soaking in a huge medicine pool, closing his eyes and recuperating.

At this time, a person who looked like a housekeeper next to him asked, "Master, I will continue the martial arts conference tomorrow, I am afraid that your injuries will not heal in a short time, do you want to bring Liu Meiniang over?"

"What are you fartting?" Yangchi Zunren was injured by Chen Zicai today, and he was in a very bad mood, so he was full of gunpowder when he spoke.

The butler-like man quickly fell to his knees and slapped his mouth as he said, "I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing!"

"Liu Meiniang is a medicinal herb carefully prepared by me, so you must soak it for a long time! Tomorrow is the sixth day of the martial arts convention, and I will be able to enjoy her tomorrow night, and then I will reach the peak and maybe even break through the shackles of martial arts!" There was some fanaticism in Yangchi Venerable's eyes.

"Congratulations in advance!" The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Then do you want to invite a few doctors?"

"No need, Chen Zicai will definitely die, and no one else can pose a threat to me." Yang Chi Venerable said confidently.

Now among the remaining six people, four of them are his people, as for Feng Tianyi, and the martial artist from Xilin Prefecture, he didn't pay attention to it.

The butler nodded and withdrew from here.

And Yang Chi Venerable also began to breathe, with the help of Yang Chi to recover from his injuries.

At this time, he fell into a deep sleep, and he didn't notice that a person dressed as a family man approached the yang pool.

He was in sturdy, and his clothes looked very ill-fitting on his body. This person is the warrior of the Xilin Prefecture!

At this time, he walked calmly to the edge of the Yang Pond and did not hide the sound of his footsteps.

But Yang Chi Venerable didn't react at all as if he hadn't heard it.

It turned out that in order to heal his wounds seriously, he closed his five senses, so he couldn't hear any sound.

However, this kind of top powerhouse is very sensitive to breath. The way they discern danger is usually by probing the breath. Because of this, Yang Chi Venerable dared to close his five senses.

But this martial artist in Xilin Prefecture has a unique skill, which is to hide the aura. After his aura was completely restrained, he was able to do it without being discovered by any martial artist.

It was precisely because of this stunt that he was selected by the Taishou of Xilin Prefecture to participate in the martial arts conference.

Of course, in this state, he can't use any internal force, otherwise he will be exposed immediately. Therefore, he could not assassinate Yang Chi Venerable.

At this time, he walked to the edge of the Yang Pond, took out a small bottle in his hand, and poured the white powder inside into the Yang Pool.

After doing all this, he was gone.

After he was gone for a while, Yang Chi Venerable opened his eyes and looked around suspiciously, as if he had noticed something.

But after a moment's hesitation, he shook his head again, continued to close his eyes and take a nap, and just muttered:

"Recently, I have really been suspicious by that Chen Zicai, and I have to take a good rest when the martial arts conference is over!"

On the other side, the warrior of Xilin Prefecture went out and joined up with his other companion.

"How?"

"Everything is going well, the poison has been spilled, and tomorrow the strength of the Yang Chi Venerable will definitely be greatly reduced!"

The two were overjoyed, and the man from before asked, "By the way, Lao Li died in the ring two days ago, should we help him avenge?"

"Don't bother, we're not familiar with him anyway, it's all about looting."

"Okay, most of the other Chen Zicai is dead, let's keep an eye on that Prime Minister Shen these days, and kill him if we have the chance."

"Okay."

After the two of them finished their discussions, they dispersed.

Of course, they didn't know that the young man who killed their companion with one enemy and ten a few days ago was Shen Yunfan......

This night is destined to be unstable.

Many people searched all night, but they couldn't find any trace of Chen Zicai, and Shen Yunfan was nowhere to be seen.

Although Yang Xiu was anxious, he couldn't find it in person.

Martial Arts Conference, Day 6.

The atmosphere of this day was particularly dreary, and Yang Chi Zunren was lying on his tiger skin chair, supporting his head with one hand and a little bored.

Feng Tianyi jumped into the ring first, the Miao knife in his hand came out of the sheath, and said coldly: "Yangchi, come to die."

"The boy of the Feng family?" Yang Chi Venerable shook his head, "If your father comes, I may make a move. But you're not worthy. But your father seems to be dying, right?"

Seeing the ridicule in the eyes of Yang Chi Venerable, Feng Tianyi was furious, and he was about to rush forward as soon as he stepped on his feet.

But a warrior jumped up, and the big sword in his hand blocked in front of Feng Tianyi.

"If you want to move the Venerable, pass me first."

Today, Feng Tianyi was also really angry, and he didn't say a word of nonsense, Miao Dao was as fast as thunder and lightning, and he almost beat the warrior in front of him with a fighting posture.

"Now, it's time for you to come, right?" Feng Tianyi raised his knife and pointed at Yang Chi Venerable.

The other martial artist below squinted his eyes and wanted to come up to stop him.

But Yang Chi Venerable waved his hand, signaling them not to move, and then got up by himself and walked on the stage leisurely.

"Looks like we haven't killed enough monkeys yesterday." He muttered.

"Look for death!" Feng Tianyi's body is like the wind, and he swept away.

But Yangchi Venerable bent back, avoiding the knife in an extremely strange posture, and reached out to grab Feng Tianyi's arm.

Without waiting for Feng Tianyi to react, he saw a cruel smile on Yang Chi Venerable's face.

In the next second, his hands suddenly turned red......

Feng Tianyi's screams resounded through the martial arts field!!