Seeing that the time of the elite disciple selection competition was approaching day by day, Yang Yi cultivated more and more hard.

He now has absolute confidence in his own strength, and he has passed the selection of elite disciples and the assessment of the outer sect, and there is no problem at all.

The only worry is that there will be twists and turns in the trip to the Lingyun Sect's outer mountain.

At the end of April, news came from the family that Yang Hao, the third brother of the eldest uncle's family, had failed to break through to the Blood Exchange Realm before the age of eighteen, and had been disqualified as an outer disciple by the Lingyun Sect and sent home.

The situation of the fourth sister Yang Lin is not optimistic, although she also took the Blood Qi Pill that the family bought at a great cost, but she only reached the peak of the twelfth layer of the Body Refining Realm, and she also failed to break through to the Blood Exchange Realm.

Her age is not far from being eighteen.

The third brother Yang Hao and the fourth sister Yang Lin belong to half-brothers and sisters, and the age difference is only three months.

If after three months, Yang Lin is not able to break through to the Blood Exchange Realm, he will also be sent home.

Now the Yang family has put all their hopes on Yang Zhan, the fifth brother of the third uncle's family.

Yang Zhan did not turn eighteen until October, and he still had five months to go.

Hearing these news, Yang Yi's heart was under pressure, and he became more and more cautious and low-key, and he didn't dare to relax in his heart.

On this day, Yang Yi finished his cultivation and was eating in the cafeteria of the Martial Academy, when he heard a sensational news.

Just yesterday, there was a shocking bloody case in Changshan City.

Located in the west of Changshan City, Zhang's martial arts hall, I don't know which way to offend the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the entire martial arts hall was looted overnight, and the martial arts hall was full of people of all ages, all of whom were slaughtered and killed!

Zhang Wu, the only martial arts hall leader who survived, is missing and missing.

After such a bloody incident, it is said that the City Lord's Mansion should at least take action and make every effort to investigate the matter.

But to everyone's surprise, the City Lord's Mansion has set the nature of this matter today.

They believed that this matter belonged to the revenge of the rivers and lakes, and the perpetrators sought revenge from the Zhang Martial Arts Hall, slaughtered the Zhang Martial Arts Hall, and robbed Zhang Wu, the head of the Zhang Martial Arts Hall.

Similar vendettas often occur in the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing worth paying attention to.

The death of everyone in the Zhang Martial Arts Pavilion died in vain!

After hearing the news, Yang Yi's heart was extremely shaken. He had vaguely guessed that this incident might have something to do with him.

Back in the courtyard, Yang Yi was extremely heavy and sad.

"Could it be Xiao Ma's hand? He has already found out about Huang Fengshan last year?"

It was hard for Yang Yi to imagine that apart from Xiao Mad, who else would attack the Zhang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, and dare to be so unscrupulous, killing people in Changshan City, but no one was tracing the root cause afterwards.

Whether this matter was Xiao Mad himself, or whether someone specifically targeted him and arranged a conspiracy, Yang Yi had no way of knowing.

He hesitated painfully for a while, and finally chose to endure for the time being.

In case this matter is a conspiracy against him, once he can't help but make a move, falls into a trap, and spoils the chance to participate in the elite disciple selection competition, then everything will be over.

After enduring it like this for two days, Yang Yi was tormented in his heart.

Self-blame and guilt made him feel extremely uneasy in his heart, and even when he practiced martial arts, the effect became worse and worse.

On the third day, another sensational news came.

The Wang Clan's Medical Hall in Fenglin Town is full of doors, and it was also slaughtered and killed!

There is news back to Changshan City, saying that except for Wang Quan Pharmacist, the rest were slaughtered, and even women and children were not spared!

The tragic death of those people is unbearable to look at.

When he heard the news, Yang Yi didn't say a word and sat for a long time.

At this time, he was already 100% sure that this matter was definitely done by Xiao Mad !

It can't be that coincidental.

Just because he endured it again and again, and caused a small family to be slaughtered, Yang Yi was furious.

"As a martial artist, it is natural to practice chivalry and righteousness, hoe the strong and help the weak! I am afraid of wolves and tigers, and I have lost my 'chivalrous heart', even if I really worship the Lingyun Sect and cultivate to a higher realm, what can I do? Can I really stay in the Lingyun Sect for the rest of my life?"

While Yang Yi blamed himself, he also made a decision in his heart.

"Jianghu bandits, so rampant, people who really have the ability to suppress bandits, but turn a blind eye, what kind of bullshit is this? Xiao Mad, others are afraid of your master and dare not kill you, I, Yang Yi, am not afraid of you!"

Yang Yi was furious, determined that he could no longer tolerate such bandits.

He changed his disguise that night, quietly put the iron thread gun into the storage ring, carried the wooden mace, turned into a burly man with a sturdy body, covered his face, took advantage of the night to go out of the city, performed a square inch footwork light skill, and galloped towards Huangfeng Mountain.

The square inch footwork of the Xiaocheng realm is unfolded, and the distance of more than 100 meters is more than 100 meters when the internal force is exhausted, so sit down and recover.

Yang Yi galloped all the way, and in the middle of the night, he quietly touched the periphery of Huangfengling.

His face was grim, silent and calm, and he meditated on the Yellow Maple Ridge to recover.

After more than an hour, the internal force returned to its peak, and when all the spirit and spirit were improved to the best state, Yang Yi unfolded his square steps again and quietly touched Huang Feng Village.

Unleashing his soul perception, Yang Yi quickly found Zhang Wu and Wang Quan, who were imprisoned, as well as a young man who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

The young man was unaware of Yang Yi's arrival and soul perception, and was cultivating in the underground secret room of Huangfeng Village.

The aura on his body has faintly reached the peak realm of the early stage of the blood exchange realm, but the degree of blood qi is far beyond Chen Liang in the same realm, which shows that his inheritance is really extraordinary.

Yang Yi groped his way to the dungeon where Zhang Wu and Wang Quan were imprisoned, and everywhere he passed, all the Huang Feng thieves were killed by him.

When he came to the dungeon, Yang Yi saw Zhang Wu and Wang Quan, who only had one breath left.

The two of them have been tortured into human form.

Zhang Wu's dantian was shattered, and the bones all over his body were crushed by life, ten fingers, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the nails on them were all pulled out, miserable, outrageous!

Wang Quan was no better, and his misery was even worse than Zhang Wu's.

Yang Yi tore off the chains on the two of them, his face was full of grief and anger, and quietly woke up the two.

"Brother Zhang, Pharmacist Wang, I'm sorry, I hurt you!"

Zhang Wu barely opened his eyes, which had not yet been poked, and saw Yang Yi's familiar face, with an undetectable ho-ho sound coming out of his mouth.

Yang Yi put his ear to Zhang Wu's mouth, only to hear his faint voice.

"Yang, Yang Shao, Shaoxia, I, my Lao Zhang, no, I didn't confess your ......"

After saying this, Zhang Wu died of anger.

Wang Quan on the other side was in even worse condition, after he heard Yang Yi's voice, the expression on his face seemed to be relieved, and he seemed to be worried, and he soon died of anger.

Yang Yi placed the bodies of the two, and his face was sad and cold.

"Don't worry, I, Yang Yi, swear to your corpse that I will completely kill the Huang Feng thief, behead Xiao Mad dog, and avenge the two of you!"

After swearing an oath, Yang Yi took a deep breath, quietly left the dungeon, and quietly walked towards the main hall of Huangfeng Village.

With the thick and simple wooden mace in his hand, under the perception of the soul, the entire Huangfeng Village was in his induction, and all the thieves of Huangfeng Village fell silently under Yang Yi's wooden mace.

A few minutes later, in the entire Huangfeng Village, only Xiao Mad, who was still cultivating, was left.

Yang Yi kicked open the gate of Huangfeng Village, and stood outside the door, his eyes were cold and killing, staring at the door quietly.

The sound of the gate shattering woke up Xiao Mad who was cultivating.

In Yang Yi's soul perception, the other party smiled evilly, carried a treasure knife in his hand, and rushed out of the underground secret room.