Ye Yong shook the cold dew on his body, the southeast is still warm, and I am afraid that there will be frost flowers in a month.

He was a little hungry, and at the same time he wanted to know how the battle would go, there was only one village in Qinghe Village nearby, and he had to go back and see.

Like last night, he planned to sneak into the village quietly, but the smell of blood wafting in the air made his face change and he hurriedly ran towards the ancestral hall.

Along the way, there were corpses everywhere, and the death was so tragic, and the old and young did not escape the difficulty.

"Hey, it shouldn't be."

Ye Yong frowned and said, that monk's skills are not weak, and he is not under Zhao Yi, how can it become such a scene.

He couldn't help but walk a few steps quickly, but when he saw that the ancestral hall was full of blood, it could be said that there was a river of blood and a mountain of corpses!

"He really killed a villager"!

Ye Yong's eyes narrowed, he originally thought that person was vicious, but he would not be so vicious, Tu Cun was just a threat.

"Ahem..."

A light cough sounded, which startled Ye Yong, and then he looked over, but found that the monk was lying in the ancestral hall covered in blood.

"How"?

Ye Yong stepped forward and helped him up, and then put his hands on his back and crossed the true qi.

"You, how did you come back". Monk Jingyang was a little reluctant to see him, and his speech was a little rushed.

Ye Yong replied: "I'm just a little martial artist, but I'm curious, how could you lose so badly."

Jingyang's body trembled, and he smiled bitterly: "I fell for him, the evil god disciple is really ruthless and scheming, I believed his slander, and I ended up like this."

Only then did Ye Yong understand what was going on, and he couldn't help but secretly say that God would do it. At the same time, he was a little annoyed with the monk.

"Your Buddhist saint used to conquer the world, and that is also the reason why the Buddha's magic power is strong. As for you, between him and you, how can you listen to his words and delusionally think that he will be overtaken by you, it is really pedantic!"

As soon as Jingyang was told by him, he only felt ashamed, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

Hundreds of people in Qinghe Village watched him die in front of him, and Zhao Yi never killed him, the purpose was to make him have demons.

To deal with a person, as long as you kill his heart, it is even more terrible than killing him!

"Don't save me, it's useless to save me, my Buddha heart is dead, but before I die, please ask you one thing, take my Buddha beads, and tell me that the monks of the Lotus Temple, the disciples of the evil gods, reappear in the rivers and lakes."

After saying this, Monk Jingyang used all his strength to avoid Ye Yong's treatment, and collapsed on the ground.

"Alas,"

Ye Yong sighed and took down the Buddha beads under his neck, but it was a pity for such a Buddhist master.

Then he found something to eat at a house, and then a fire burned the entire village to ashes.

"Ye Yong doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but he believes in cause and effect, everything is to blame, but he took the life of the great monk, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't."

Ye Yong looked at the sea of fire in the sky and felt a little more sorry for Monk Jingyang.

"Why, Your Excellency has been reading it for so long, and it still hasn't come out, I don't know if I just said these two sentences to you."

Ye Yong shifted his gaze from the sea of fire to a few trees at the head of the village, and his true qi was secretly running.

"Boy, take the blame on yourself, I won't kill you, let's go quickly."

Behind the big tree, Zhao Yi, who was covered in blood, walked out, with that evil smile on his face.

Ye Yong snorted coldly: "Let me go, these words make me a little surprised, I think your Excellency's true qi is not much left."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yi's face changed, but he quickly covered it up and said: "What a kid who doesn't know what to do, even if there is not much left, it is more than enough to kill you."

Ye Yong showed a sneer when he heard this, and then stepped on his right foot, and his body shot towards him, and his strong palm power brought a whirlwind.

Zhao Yi's face turned pale, obviously he didn't expect Ye Yong to make such a decisive move, and hurriedly picked up his true qi to meet him.

"Bang"

He only felt a huge force coming, and his body took a few steps back irresistibly, raising his eyes to see Ye Yong full of horror.

"How did you become so strong in one night".

If Ye Yong was the strength of the first and late stages yesterday, then today he is enough to fight against the general entry realm, which makes Zhao Yi not surprised.

"If you don't know much, you'll find out if you try." Ye Yong continued to bully himself, and purple true qi appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Zhao Yi didn't dare to keep his hand, so he pulled out his long knife and slashed it down from top to bottom.

On the side of Ye Yong's body, he dodged a knife with a tricky body and slapped Zhao Yi on the shoulder.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, this is Ye Yong's consistent style!

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and suffered pain, this palm made his upper body meridians frustrated, and his true qi was a little weak.

If it weren't for the fact that he consumed too much last night and received the great compassion of the monk, why would he be so depressed.

"Boy, I remember you, and I will repay you in the future"!

Just when Ye Yong was about to continue to attack, blood suddenly appeared on Zhao Yi's body, and then his speed soared, and he suddenly dodged Ye Yong's attack and disappeared in one direction.

"Huh"?

Ye Yong didn't take his threat to heart, but was very interested in his martial art, which was a life-saving magic weapon.

He is now suffering from not having a powerful martial art, as for the cloud and mist sword technique. It's his hole card, and it's easy to use.

As for Ziwei Palm, as his cultivation gets stronger and stronger, it is better to use it less, so as not to be really targeted by Ziwei Xuan's people.

It's okay to deceive Jiang Chu with his own rhetoric, but he is not so lucky in the face of Ziwei Xuan.

"Forget it, let's go to Changfeng City first."

After that, with light skills, he continued to rush to the west, and that was the Changfeng City in the Nine Cities of Qiankun.

After about a day's journey, he finally arrived at Changfeng City, just like in Donghai City, and was stopped before he could enter the city.

"This big brother guard, I know your city lord."

Ye Yong directly moved out of the city lord, and he knew the word "" a little too much, but he was just familiar with his face at the foot of Yunwu Mountain.

"Really"?

The guard looked disbelieving, Ye Yong was dressed like a beggar at this time, and there was blood on his body, and anyone looked like a fugitive who killed someone.

"It's more real than gold, you can send someone to ask, and just say that Ye Yong came to visit."

Seeing Ye Yong's convincing words, the guard couldn't help but believe a little, so he ordered a small soldier to go and ask.

"Your Excellency, don't blame, I'm also routine."

Ye Yong waved his hand indifferently, this guard can inform himself, it can be said that he has a good temper.

After about half an hour, the soldier finally returned, and there was a young man beside him.

"I've seen the young city lord".

"No need to be polite", the young city lord smiled slightly, and the whole person was very elegant.

Then he set his eyes on Ye Yong and said, "But Brother Ye Yong?"