After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 300 The two heroes of the Li family, old friends from the underworld!
The short old man was terrified.

I dodged almost instinctively.

However, from the time he sensed the danger to the time he withdrew his hand, he was already a beat too late.

In a hurry, no matter how fast you are, how can it compare to a bow and arrow?
"Pfft..."

The arrow hit his chest in an instant and passed through his left chest.

"what!"

The short old man cried out in pain, feeling terrified.

The next second, another arrow flew over.

The short old man covered his chest and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding the arrow.

"Who?"

The tall old man suddenly looked towards the direction of the cave entrance.

But all I saw was pitch black.

The sudden change made Yang Wenhui's pupils shrink. After he reacted, he turned around and swung his sword, slashing at the short old man without hesitation.

The short old man had just stood still when he saw a flash of cold light in front of his eyes. He instantly felt scared to death and subconsciously waved his hand to block it.

"Shh!"

Blood suddenly appeared!
An arm flew up.

Yang Wenhui stepped forward and punched the short old man directly.

"what?"

The old man next to him reacted and was about to lend a helping hand, but suddenly he felt a chill on his neck and goose bumps appeared on his back.

Another arrow flew over.

This directly disrupted his rhythm, and he had to give up rescuing the short old man and dodge the flying arrows.

"Keng!"

The arrow pierced the cave wall, and the tail feathers trembled continuously.

Almost at the same time, Yang Wenhui punched the short old man in the chest.

The old man had an arm broken and was screaming in pain. How could he withstand such a punch from Yang Wenhui?

You know, the Yang family is good at body-building techniques, and the spiritual realm physique is too strong. This punch easily weighs more than a thousand pounds.

The chest of the short old man collapsed directly, and the whole person was blown away without any suspense, hitting the wall of the cave at a speed of 180 miles per minute.

The arrow wound in the chest was bleeding profusely.

"Yang Wenhui, you..."

Lingjing is worthy of being called Lingjing. He is not dead yet. Blood is coming out of his mouth, but he is still conscious and talking.

However, it was Yang Wenhui's sword that answered him.

Swish!
A cold light flashed.

A thin line appeared on the neck of the short old man.

The next second, red liquid spurted out.

Can't stop.

The short old man opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He covered his neck with his only remaining hand, trying to stop the gushing watermelon juice, but how could he stop it?

His eyes were full of terror and fear of death.

A pair of eyes dimmed quickly.

"Second child?"

The tall old man next to him cried out in horror. He had always wanted to step forward to rescue, but before he could do anything, two arrows flew at him, forcing him to dodge.

It was just this moment of hesitation that caused him to watch his brother die in front of him.

Everything happened in a flash.

too fast.

Yang Wenhui's movements were fast, and his sword was even faster.

The next second, the tall old man suddenly came to his senses. He was definitely no match for Yang Wenhui alone. Now that Yang Wenhui had freed up his hands, he would probably have to keep him with him.

He looked towards the cave entrance.

Who is the person who is shooting arrows in secret?

Damn it, unforgivable.

The tall old man immediately thought of escaping, but before escaping, he wanted to cut the guy who shot him from behind into pieces.

Since this guy only shot cold arrows at the entrance of the cave, his strength must not be that good.

"go!"

The tall old man roared.

The cave was full of ivy, surging in like a tide.

Faintly, it seemed like there were two plants.

One of them wrapped around Yang Wenhui, preventing him from getting close.

The tall old man rushed to the cave entrance quickly under the cover of another ivy.

His face was full of ruthlessness.

Damn it, he has no martial ethics, hides in the dark and shoots arrows from behind, what kind of hero is he?
Yang Wenhui swung his sword and chopped.

However, the creeper vines continued to grow, and they could only grit their teeth and watch the tall old man disappear into the darkness at the entrance of the cave.

"Oh!"

"oops!"

A muffled sound came from the cave entrance.

This was followed by a shrill scream.

Yang Wenhui then saw a figure flying back from the cave entrance.

If it’s not the tall old man just now, then who else could it be?

"Susususu..."

The ivy in the cave seemed to know that a disaster was about to happen, and immediately shrank back quickly like the receding tide and burrowed into the soil.

Yang Wenhui glanced in the direction of the cave entrance, then raised his sword and walked towards the tall old man.

"Brother Yang, please don't. We can talk it out. The Yang and Li families are of the same blood. If I die, my sixth uncle..."

The tall old man shouted in horror.

However, Yang Wenhui ignored him and didn't even wait for him to finish his words.

The sword flashed, and a thin line appeared on the tall old man's neck.

"no no……"

His eyes were full of fear.

He covered his neck and tried hard to stand up, however, life was slipping away quickly and his mind was already racing through memories of his entire life.

Pfft!
His eyes went dark, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"Humph."

Yang Wenhui snorted coldly, and the murderous intent on his face slowly faded.

There were two bodies left, and a ground full of ivy vines.

"Which brother is here to help?"

Yang Wenhui put away his sword, ignored Yang Bo and the others, and bowed towards the cave entrance.

He didn't expect that today's situation would have such a sudden turn of events. If it weren't for the people outside the cave taking action, he would not have found a chance to deal with these two people. He was afraid that he could only choose to compromise.

"Hey, I don't deserve that, brother."

At this time, a familiar voice was heard, and then a figure walked into the cave.

This figure is more familiar.

"Ah?"

Yang Wenhui was delighted when he saw it, "Is it you, kid?"

"Isn't it me?"

Chen Yang walked in cheerfully, "Mr. Yang, I have saved your life."

Yang Wenhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never expected that the person who would help him would be Chen Yang.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw Huang Daolin behind Chen Yang.

Yang Wenhui's expression froze, and he stared at Huang Daolin in a daze, "Huang, Huang Wu Ge?"

Huang Daolin put down the coffin on his shoulder and said, "What a coincidence, I can find it here too?"

His tone was indifferent, and he was busy placing the coffin without even looking at Yang Wenhui.

This...knowledge?
Chen Yang was a little stunned, then he reacted and realized something.

Yang Family, Yangdongguan, Erlang Temple...

How can this be acquaintance? This is a grudge.

In order to steal the treasure, Yang Dongguan burned down the Erlang Temple and killed all the monks in the temple. Huang Daolin was the only survivor. Yang Dongguan was from the Yang family of Longtai Mountain.

To be precise, he is Yang Wenhui's uncle.

We meet here, isn't it?
My scalp is a little numb.

How can this be done?

There won't be a fight, right?

If a fight breaks out, who will you help?

If one were to stand in Huang Daolin's shoes, with Chen Yang's temper and such a deep hatred, he would definitely give the Yang family a hard time.

But, this Yang Wenhui is his grandfather's classmate and friend. If a fight really breaks out, I probably can't just watch him die, right?
"I haven't seen you for many years, but Brother Huang Wu is still as powerful as ever." Yang Wenhui said embarrassedly.

Huang Daolin placed the coffin in place. "I'm old now, how can I still be so majestic? But you, haven't you always been good at talking but not doing anything, and always been full of principles? Now you are much more decisive in killing than before..."

"Fifth brother is joking."

Yang Wenhui smiled awkwardly.

He hurriedly welcomed Huang Daolin to sit down next to the fire and asked his nephews and nephews to clean up the place.

Chen Yang looked at this and that.

Why is it different from what I expected? Shouldn't these two be enemies who are extremely jealous of each other and start fighting directly?

Although the atmosphere is a bit awkward now, it feels more like we are old friends!
Chen Yang sat aside nervously, fearing that the two would suddenly get angry. With his limited ability, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop the fight.

Huang Can was even more frightened. Are these people so cruel?
He had just witnessed two old men being touched on the neck by an old man with a sword.

There was so much blood on the ground and the body had just been carried out, yet these two old men could still sit here and chat and laugh with a clear conscience?

……

The two old men were chatting casually, not like enemies, but more like reminiscing about the past.

"Old Yang, Uncle, you guys..."

Chen Yang couldn't help but speak.

They both looked at him at the same time.

Chen Yang said, "Aren't you supposed to be enemies? Why do you seem to be..."

It’s true that there is no pot that cannot be opened.

Yang Wenhui laughed dryly, "Personal conflicts should not be elevated to the collective level. The things that happened back then have already been resolved. Brother Huang Wu is magnanimous and the past has become a thing of the past..."

Huang Daolin didn't say anything, as if he agreed with Yang Wenhui's words.

Generous, isn't this too magnanimous?

Chen Yang was very curious about how they dealt with this hatred back then.

Maybe, the Yang family gave Huang Daolin some extraordinary benefits?
After all, those people in Erlang Temple are not blood relatives to Huang Daolin. Perhaps, the relationship between brothers is not that deep?

Chen Yang thought so.

He did not continue to ask questions. Obviously, neither of them wanted to talk about this topic again. The atmosphere, which had been gradually becoming harmonious, became a little awkward because of Chen Yang's question.

Chen Yang quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Yang, where did those two people come from? They seem to be in the Spirit Realm as well."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenhui nodded and said, "They are from the Jianmen Li family. The two brothers Li Guangzong and Li Yaozu are known as the two heroes of the Li family. They are both in the spiritual realm, but their strength is not that outstanding. They are only slightly stronger than the two elders of the Wu family..."

Jianmen Li family?

Chen Yang's eyes moved slightly, "The Jianmen Li family, are they so weak?"

"Ah."

Yang Wenhui shook his head. “Just because they are good doesn’t mean that the Jianmen Li family is good. The Jianmen Li family has more than just two people in the Spirit Realm. There are actually four. Compared with the other two, these two are just filling in the numbers…”

Chen Yang frowned.

Yang Wenhui said, "They have a sixth uncle named Li Changfu, who is the pillar of the Jianmen Li family. More than ten years ago, he said that he would break through the Creation Realm. After so many years, no one knows whether he has taken that step..."

"In addition, there is another one named Li Changsheng. You should know him. He is one of the Six Friends of Longtan. He is still imprisoned in Fenghuang Mountain Prison. Although he is crazy, he is indeed a character."

"The Jianmen Li family is good at cultivating spiritual plants. You just saw that the two creepers were raised by the brothers Li Guangzong and Li Yaozu. They are both very powerful. Now they have escaped. It would be fine if they don't return to the Li family. If they return to the Li family and reveal what happened here, I'm afraid there will be a fight between the Yang and Li families..."

……

There was a hint of worry on Yang Wenhui's face. He was just very angry. After being impulsive, he would have to pay the price.

The identities of these two people are special. If the news that he killed them here gets out, the Li family will definitely not let him go.

People won’t talk to you about reason or discuss right or wrong. After all, the person is already dead, so isn’t it up to you to decide what’s right or wrong?
But if he were given another chance to choose, he would still take the lives of the Li brothers without hesitation.

These two brothers have a bad reputation in Panshan Realm and have personal conflicts with him. He has wanted to kill these two people for a long time. Today is just a coincidence.

Chen Yang said, "The two men are already dead, and the two creepers are free. This place is so far from Jianmen, it's hard to believe that they will run back so far and be controlled by others willingly. I'm afraid your worry is unnecessary..."

He didn't show up just now, so the two ivy plants probably didn't see his true face, so Chen Yang was not worried about this matter. Even if the Li family wanted to take revenge, they could only find the Yang family.

Yang Wenhui shook his head. “Many people who raise spiritual plants and pets will keep some tricks on them, such as poisoning them, to ensure their absolute loyalty. These two brothers are not good people. It is impossible that they did not keep any tricks…”

Take He Shiwu for example. In order to control it and make it obedient, Chen Yang injected the cold gall virus into its body. As for those who raise spiritual plants, those with good hearts will spend time to cultivate feelings with you, while those with evil hearts will use direct means to achieve quick results.

Therefore, if the Li family had planted some trick on their bodies, no matter how far away they were, these two ivy plants would have to go back through thousands of mountains and rivers if they wanted to survive.

Huang Daolin did not express his opinion, and Chen Yang did not say anything either.

Spiritual plants are the hardest to catch. If they run away, they run away and there is nothing they can do.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Wenhui's gaze fell on Huang Daolin again.

Huang Daolin briefly explained the situation.

After listening to this, Yang Wenhui looked at the coffin next to him.

Although the coffin was just placed there quietly, it still gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Almost subconsciously, he released his mental power and looked inside the coffin.

But his mental power had just touched the surface of the coffin and had not had time to go deeper before he felt an even more powerful mental power surging out of the coffin, like a super-powerful meat grinder, instantly crushing the mental power he released.

"hiss!"

Yang Wenhui's eyes blurred and he took a breath.

This feeling is no less than being hit on the back of the head with a club.

Fortunately, he didn't release much mental power, otherwise, he would have been knocked unconscious by just this one blow.

His face turned pale for a moment, and his eyes fell on the coffin, with a hint of awe on Yang Wenhui's face.

"Ah."

Huang Daolin naturally knew what had happened and just smiled indifferently.

Although Chen Yang could not sense the mental power, he could roughly guess what Yang Wenhui thought when he saw his expression change.

The being in the coffin is still alive.

After experiencing the heavenly thunder, although he is still in a weak period, he is already considered to be in the realm of creation. Obviously, he cannot be easily spied on by those in the spiritual realm.

Yang Wenhui adjusted his breathing, took a deep breath, and his complexion returned to normal, but the fear in his eyes did not subside.

"Brother Huang Wu, this thing..."

He wanted to say something but hesitated. After all, the coffin was right next to him. Wasn't he afraid of retaliation if he said bad things about someone in front of them?
"I just kept my promise and sent it back to Coffin Mountain!"

Huang Daolin shook his head and did not continue the topic. "The underground palace is not a place you can go. If you don't want to die, get down the mountain quickly!"

He said this quite bluntly.

If you don’t know, you might think Huang Daolin is threatening Yang Wenhui.

Yang Bo and others also became nervous all of a sudden.

Does this person also know the purpose of their trip? Is he here to snatch the treasures in the underground palace from them?
Yang Wenhui smiled awkwardly, "I have come all the way here, I can't possibly go back empty-handed, right?"

Huang Daolin said, "If you go back now, you can go back empty-handed. If you insist on going your own way, you may lose your life..."

"Brother Huang Wu, are you familiar with that place?"

Yang Wenhui's eyes moved slightly. There was a legend in Panshan Realm that there was such a place on the Bamian Mountain, but he didn't know its exact location.

It was not until he got the cowhide map from the auction this time that he learned that the legendary Three Corpses Tree was actually hidden in the Bamian Mountain.

You know, there are many mountains in Shu, and Bamianshan is not outstanding and inconspicuous at all. Although there are some legends about it, there are too many mountains with legends.

Now, listening to Huang Daolin's talk, he seemed to be quite familiar with this place.

Huang Daolin didn't want to say more to him, and just said, "There are people in the realm of creation there, and there are more than one. If you think you can survive from the hands of people in the realm of creation, then go ahead with confidence!"

Realm of creation?
More than one?
Yang Wenhui's face trembled slightly, but he knew that Huang Daolin had no reason to lie to him. Moreover, since it was the place where the Three Corpses Divine Tree grew, it was naturally extremely dangerous.

The purpose of his coming this time was to explore the way first. If he could succeed, he would succeed. If not, he would not force it. He would find out the situation of the place where the Three Corpses Divine Tree grew, and it would not be too late to study countermeasures when he returned.

Escape from the hands of the Creation Realm?

If it is a human cultivator, it will be almost impossible to escape once the other party has the murderous intention towards you. But if it is a spiritual beast or a spiritual plant, it is not without hope of escape.

Yang Wenhui hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Huang, aren't you going there too? Then I'll go with you. You've come all the way here, and you have to give an explanation when you go back!"

Huang Daolin didn't say much. He loved to follow. It was his own choice.

Chen Yang said, "Mr. Yang, the place where the sacred tree is hidden on your cowhide treasure map is right here?"

He asked this question even though he knew the answer.

The acting is a bit superficial and overly exaggerated.

Yang Wenhui paused for a moment, but did not deny it. "I miscalculated this time. After the auction, I don't know how many people have been eyeing this treasure map. The two brothers of the Li family are the most impatient. I acted carefully this time, but I didn't expect to be targeted..."

(End of this chapter)