Chapter 135 Encounter on the Road

On the way,

Yang Qingyun slightly used the skills of Yunlong Jiuxian's body movement martial arts to hurry on, and practiced to improve the proficiency of this body movement martial arts.

So at this time, his figure, his feet seemed to shrink into an inch, like a phantom walking on the road in the forest, ethereal and uncertain!

While hurrying on the road, he was doing two things at the same time, thinking back to the scene he saw before,

and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"I never thought that in a moment, I brought me these precious information"

Before leaving,

Yang Qingyun also went to see the line of sky.

His end was miserable,

but he deserved it.

Who made his hands full of blood debt?

You have to know that the refugees who were originally driven out of the city to fill the city that day, which one of them didn't lose his family because of him, and which family didn't have relatives and friends who died in their hands?

If it weren't for Yang Qingyun's action,

I'm afraid they would all die in this battle!

Compared to them,

compared to some poor people whose whole family died, who were tortured for several days and then died in despair,

even if he died hundreds or thousands of times, he could not pay for one ten-thousandth of this sin!

That is why,

after Yang Qingyun captured Yixiantian instead of killing him, and sent him to the people who were driven to attack the city.

Under the raging anger of the people,

Yianxiantian suffered unprecedented torture, and under the punishment of the good hands selected by the people, he was almost unable to live or die.

In order to die quickly,

he shook out all his secrets.

Unexpectedly,

these secrets eventually fell into Yang Qingyun's hands and became the breakthrough point of his mission.

"Oh, forget it, let's go and take a look."

Yang Qingyun sighed.

In fact, he did not intend to complete the task of investigating Gu Hanlin's rebellion when he accepted the task from the sect.

He just wanted to take the opportunity to go out and relax, and collect information about the Baiyu Sect.

To facilitate his future plans against the Baiyu Sect.

Because he was reborn and knew very well that,

even though Gu Hanlin made a move now, the Southwest martial arts world responded in a big way.

But in fact, the rebellion in the previous life did not last long at all,

and was suppressed,

and did not cause much trouble at all.

In this case, Yang Qingyun would not care too much.

But what he did not expect was that Sanxin in Huangshi Town unexpectedly discovered a connection with it.

"A pill that can quickly improve cultivation?"

"There may be something strange in this!"

Yang Qingyun thought,

and instinctively felt something was wrong.

Because he had been in the past for thirty years before being reborn, he had never heard of such a thing. Even after the recovery of spiritual energy, he had never heard of the existence of similar pills.

He vaguely felt that perhaps this was the reason why Gu Hanlin became a taboo and was blocked and forgotten in the future.

Time passed while Yang Qingyun was thinking.

Two days later,

Yang Qingyun successfully arrived outside Fengjun City.

During this journey,

no accidents happened.

It was very peaceful.

But unfortunately,

this was "peace" in another sense!

Bone exposed in the wild, no rooster crowed for thousands of miles.

Yang Qingyun suddenly recalled these two lines of poetry.

It made him feel as if he had returned to the chaotic times of his previous life!

As far as the eye could see, houses, towns, farmlands, all places where human beings had left traces of activities, had turned into scorched earth.

With the uprising of the bandit Tongtianzuan,

the wilderness was burned.

After the war, no one was left.

This made Yang Qingyun's eyes slightly cold.

"The bandit, Tongtianzuan, is really a great man!"

After approaching Fengjun City for thirty miles, the traces of footsteps along the way have become messy. Half-rotten corpses can be seen at any time among the wild grass in the wild, wild dogs with full stomachs of fat swaying among the wild grass graves, and vultures circling in the sky making unpleasant strange cries.

Occasionally, you can also meet a team escorting a large group of ordinary people to the front line.

After just thinking for a moment,

Yang Qingyun decided not to alert the enemy for the time being.

He wanted to cross the main road,

pass through the lush forests on the side, cross the high mountains, and prepare to investigate Tongtianzuan's camp from a high place.

However,

just when he climbed over a high mountain,

and was about to reach an excellent focus point from a high place,

suddenly, shouting and noisy sounds came from the forest in front.

"Stop!"

"Catch them, don't let them run away!"

"Hurry, hurry! Those two women are running away!"

Two figures, one big and one small, were chased by a dozen people behind them and were running towards him.

One figure after another flashed in the woods.

It can be seen that

these people are all masters with good strength.

The older woman in front is about seventeen or eighteen years old, tall, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, wearing a black nightgown, and her curvy figure looks particularly full. She held the younger girl behind her with her slender hands, frowned slightly when looking at the pursuers behind her, and her face was filled with visible anxiety.

"Xiaoyu, hurry up! They are catching up!"

"I-I'm dying! Sister, please go first! Leave me alone!"

The smaller figure at the back looks like a pretty girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Although she is also wearing a black night clothes, she still cannot hide her graceful youth.

However, the originally clear and lovely girl was now panting and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Obviously her strength is much weaker,

It's almost unbearable.

The sudden change occurred just when Yang Qingyun's mind flashed whether he should retreat.

The two women who were being chased had already seen him.

"There's someone ahead!"

"Young Master in front, please help me!"

The girl named Xiaoyu was the first to see Yang Qingyun not far away. Her eyes lit up and she asked him for help.

The older woman suddenly turned around and saw Yang Qingyun. She moved her mouth and there seemed to be hesitation on her pretty face.

Is this young man an enemy or a friend?

If it were an ordinary person, would it harm the other person's life if he was involved?

for a moment,

The older Feng Huaibing had many thoughts running through his heart.

However,

When the woman named Xiaoyu shouted for help, Yang Qingyun, who had not yet thought about what to do, instinctively stepped back a few feet.

Get out of the way.

Xiaoyu:.

Feng Huaibing:

Feng Huaibing, who was still older, reacted and took the hand of his younger sister behind him, turned around like two big birds, and flew away in the other direction.

Although Yang Qingyun did not help, when he left, he was worried about the safety of the passers-by who was inexplicably involved.

Feng Huaiyu still warned him:

"Young Master, run away! These people are the subordinates of Tongtian Diamond!"

Almost at the same time,

A group of warriors who were chasing after him also came up and saw Yang Qingyun.

"There are actually accomplices?"

"Kill this pretty boy, and the others will follow me!"

The leader, a man with a pockmarked face, a fierce face and a machete in his hand, shouted loudly.