Li Bing fled all the way, and went to Yanshan in the backyard in a hurry, but he didn't want Yanshan to be dangerous, although it was hidden, it was a dead end.

It was the fourth watch, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and he only felt that his feet were tripped by something soft, and he stumbled and almost fell. Looking back in a panic, he was startled: there seemed to be a corpse on the ground, simply buried by dead branches and leaves.

"Could it be that the old man of Yangyue Sect? Is it really killed?" Seeing that the torches under the mountain had been forced up the mountain, Li Bing couldn't care so much, so he didn't look at the corpse anymore, and hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.

The moonlight was hazy, and he was obviously not as familiar with the mountain path as the disciples of the Yangyue Sect, and the dense torches had already illuminated the mountain forest.

"If you run any further, you will be caught sooner or later, so you can only find a place to hide and try your luck. Seeing that the weeds and thorns on the side of the road had grown into a fan cage, Li Bing gritted his teeth and jumped in, pulled the thorns to block himself, and squatted quietly, motionless.

Before he could bury all this, the disciples of the Yang Moon Sect had already found this place. The light on the torch was swaying by the mountain wind, and the fire shone on Li Bing's face, and he immediately lowered his head, and he didn't dare to come out.

"He doesn't seem to continue up the mountain, just hiding around here, everyone look carefully, be careful, that man has kung fu. ”

Seeing that the torch was getting closer and closer to this grass dragon, Li Bingxin said that it was not good, he didn't even have a weapon in his hand at the moment, he was hungry and hungry, once he was discovered, he fought hard, and he had no chance of winning. He was about to slowly retreat along the grass long, but someone covered his mouth. Li Bing turned to look, the man's face was withered, he glanced at him, signaled not to make a sound, let go of his hand, squinted at the grass behind him, and motioned for Li Bing to follow him.

Li Bing had no choice, so he simply followed the old man and slowly withdrew to the other side.

After walking for a while, Li Bing only felt that this old man obviously knew Yan Mountain well, and took him around the mountains and forests, and he had already thrown off the disciples of Yangyue Sect at this moment. Looking at his back, Li Bing always felt so familiar, and he was suddenly startled halfway through: "Isn't this old man the one who poisoned Master Duan?"

When he was surprised, the old man took Li Bing to a pile of boulders, rolled up his sleeves, and began to push a stone: "Come and help the handle!"

Li Bing also stepped forward, but the situation in front of him made Li Bing shudder, the index finger and ring finger of the old man's two hands were missing, and each hand only had three fingers.

"Push hard, don't look around!" the old man glanced at him, but ignored him. The two pushed the stone away, revealing a half-man-high hole. The old man walked in first, Li Bing stood at the entrance of the cave and hesitated for a moment, then followed in, pushed the stone from the inside, sealed the door, and followed the old man unhurriedly.

The tunnel was only half a man high, and the two of them had to hunch over and move slowly. Li Bing was thinking about the cause and effect of the old man's poisoning, but was suddenly stopped by the old man: "Is the head still dead in the end?"

When Li Bing heard this, he said in his heart: Does he know that I went to report to the master? But he only said "um" and said in a low voice: "Dead, dead at the hands of his junior brother." ”

After hearing this, the old man didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, he snorted coldly twice, and choked up a little: "In the end, I still can't escape, I can't escape." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the tunnel seemed to have come to an end, and in front of him was a spacious room. There is a faint oil lamp on the left wall, and in the other corner there is an earthen bed with straw mats on it, and there is nothing else.

The old man looked at the empty room, seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Yang Yang, Yang Yang!" Li Bing also looked sideways, and a head slowly poked out from behind the bed to look. The man seemed to recognize the old man, "Ahhh~Ahhh~!" The old man also patted her on the back and shouted: "Yang Yang is not afraid, Yang Yang is not afraid, grandpa is here!"

Li Bing saw it clearly from the sidelines, knowing that she should be the detained granddaughter. This girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she looks very delicate, but it seems that her mind is a little unclear, and she doesn't know if she is overly frightened. The old man kept patting his granddaughter on the back and coaxing her to calm down.

Li Bing thought that this hole was hidden, and he was relieved, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his body had been cut by thorns with more than a dozen wounds, and he subconsciously took out the gold sore medicine powder in his arms, and then remembered that all the things on his body had been searched by Yangyuezong, and he was about to take his hand back, but he felt another thing in his arms, which was the "booklet" that Duan Fei threw to him.

Before he could open the book, he saw that the old man's hands were blank when he looked at him, and he seemed to be even more moved. The old man's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body trembled, and two tears flowed down without warning.

This is the first time he has seen someone of this age cry like this, and the so-called old tears are probably nothing more than that.

Li Bingzheng wanted to ask the old man the reason, but the man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sighed: "I can't imagine that when I leave the Yangyue Sect, I will be able to see this thing again." Providence is providence. ”

Li Bing looked at the old man if he was worried about this book, so he stretched out his hand and handed it over. The old man just waved his hand and said, "This thing, you put it away, this is the swordsmanship of the sun, moon, and star at the top of the Yangyue Sect, and this is the only one in the world." After speaking, he helped his granddaughter sit on the bed and said, "Hey, okay, I don't want all this to be buried in the soil with me." Since you got this book by chance, you are bound to practice these three swordsmanship in the future. ”

He gently patted his granddaughter on the back and put her to sleep.

"There are some things in the past, you should know. ”