The two of them were walking outside, and the fighting skills were not over yet. There were very few people outside, which saved a lot of trouble.

Xiao Hui and Shouhou were very alert and immediately left for a distance one after another. Even if someone was hiding in the dark, he could not overheard the conversation between Yang Teng and Yin Xiang.

After walking far away, Yin Xiang asked, "Yang Teng, what are your plans next."

Yang Teng was very surprised, why Yin Xiang asked such a question, thought for a while and said, "I came to Xizhou for some other things. Participating in the fighting skills is just a coincidence. Being able to fight against opponents of the same level in the arena can also increase some experience. I have never thought about any other plans."

Yin Xiang looked at Yang Teng with a smile, "You are brave enough. You have to participate in the fighting skills at the fifth level of Yijin Period. Logically speaking, there is no chance. From the day the fighting arena was established, no cultivator like you could win. But you won four games, and I have to say that this is a miracle."

Yang Teng didn't say anything. He didn't care whether he won the title of King of Fighting Skills. The hundreds of millions of spirit gathering pills mean little to him.

He has only one goal, to compete with opponents of the same level and continuously improve his combat effectiveness.

As his cultivation level increases, the level of monks he comes into contact with will be higher, and many of his previous methods will lose their effect, especially the unrivaled coffin lid that was originally unsatisfactory had failed to work three times.

Therefore, improving one's own abilities and defeating opponents with super combat power is what Yang Teng needs to do the most.

"Yang Teng, the special situation that happened to you today proves that you may not be safe to live in Yingbin Restaurant. If you don't dislike it, how about moving to my place to live together?" Yin Xiang suddenly said this.

Yang Teng was surprised and looked at Yin Xiang in surprise.

"Don't look at me like this. I just want to defeat you so well, convince you, and play those shameful methods. It's really boring." Yin Xiang said.

"This is not very good. I have a conflict with Mad Demon Luo. If I go to your place, it will cause you trouble." Yang Teng thought about it and rejected Yin Xiang's kindness.

"Do you really think Moluo City is the world of Mad Demon Luo? Some things are inconvenient to tell you. When you go to my place, you will understand that Mad Demon Luo will definitely not dare to do anything to me." Yin Xiang's face was filled with strong confidence.

"Is this suitable?" Yang Teng was still a little hesitant. He did not have a good impression of the monks in Xizhou. Both Yuan Zheng and Mad Demon Luo acted extremely treacherously. The monks in Xizhou were not easy to get along with. Who knows what Yin Xiang had?

"What, are you afraid I have bad intentions?" Yin Xiang took the initiative to make it clear.

Yang Teng became embarrassed, "Okay, thank you Brother Yin for your kindness. I would rather obey my orders than respect."

Yin Xiang laughed: "That's right. Do you think anyone can get into my eyes?"

"I feel very honored to say so!" Yang Teng said dissatisfiedly.

Yin Xiang deeply agreed, "That's right, you should feel very honored to let me look up to you."

After a conversation, the relationship between the two got closer, from the initial hostility to the harmonious one.

Follow Yin Xiang and walked forward without entering the city. He walked dozens of miles outside the more remote city and came to an open land surrounded by mountains.

Standing on a small hill and watching, under the reflection of the rising sun, opposite is a small village.

It was early morning, and the small village surrounded by green trees was floating with green smoke.

From time to time, you can hear the crowing of chickens and dogs.

"What a paradise. I didn't expect you, the combat madman, to live in such a beautiful place." Yang Teng exclaimed.

"I know you can't say anything good, follow me." Yin Xiang walked in front and took Yang Teng down the hill and into the village.

Dozens of families are located in a coordinated manner. Yin Xiang greets people in the village from time to time. When the people in the village see Yang Teng, the stranger, they nodded. Yang Teng felt that these people were not simple, and they were definitely not as friendly as they looked.

Out of the instinct of a monk, Yang Teng felt a strong aura in these people. Whether it was the old or the old, the women and children, they were not simple villagers.

He followed Yin Xiang without saying much, and went to the middle of the village.

Judging from the size and location of the house, this house should be the most powerful one in the village.

"Come in, why are you standing there?" Yin Xiang pushed open the door and called Yang Teng in.

This house looks no different from an ordinary village house, but Yang Teng found a few faint auras coming from the secret.

If he had not been vigilant and careful inquiry, he would not have been able to detect these auras in the dark.

"Fifth Master, you are back. You won the fighting skills last night very easily." A strong man saw Yin Xiang and greeted him with a hearty smile.

"Sweet." Yin Xiang smiled, "There is nothing to show off."

The strong man pointed at one of the small buildings, "Third Master and the others are all there."

Yin Xiang nodded, "I understand, go and do your business, I'll go there now."

Then he said to Yang Teng: "I will send someone to arrange a residence for you. You can live here first. If you have any questions, please tell them. I have something to do. I will go over and see you after I finish the process."

With a wave of his hand, a servant came across from him, "Fifth Master, please give me instructions."

"This is my friend. I'll stay here for a while. You can arrange it." Yin Xiang ordered.

The servant glanced at Yang Teng and said, "Please follow me."

Yang Teng didn't ask much. Since they had already arrived, everything was followed by others' arrangements and bowed to Yin Xiang, "Thank you, Brother Yin."

Following the servant to a yard next to him, the servant said, "We have almost no guests here, so there are no guest rooms available. Just live here. Call me if you need anything."

Yang Teng nodded, "Thank you. I don't need it. I just want to ask if there are any forbidden areas in the village or places that outsiders cannot go to. Please tell me in advance so that I and these two pets will not get into it."

The servant smiled and said, "You think too much. Our place is just an ordinary village. There is no forbidden area, you can go anywhere. You are a distinguished guest of the Wu Ye, and you are a distinguished guest of our village. Don't worry about anything else."

"Thank you, I also participated in the fighting skills last night. Now I'm a little tired, so I won't bother you anymore. I'll go in and take a break first." Yang Teng was very polite, greeted the servant, then entered the yard and came to the main room.

Sitting on the chair, Yang Teng became more and more wrong with thinking. This small village looked small and only had dozens of families, but it gave him a very strange feeling.

If you don’t say anything else, just talk about the servant who brought him here, his cultivation level is all Yijin stage!

Everyone he met when he entered the village had no less cultivation than him!

In an inconspicuous small village, there are so many masters hidden, Yin Xiang’s identity is not simple.

What is the purpose of bringing him here? It is definitely not to look at him.

When he was in Xizhou, Yang Teng had to consider his own safety more.

Xiao Hui lay at the door, paying attention to the situation outside at any time.

The thin monkey rushed to a big tree in the yard.

Although their combat effectiveness is not high, Yang Teng is still very at ease when observing the situation.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure out what Yin Xiang wanted to do, so I stopped thinking about it and lay down to rest.

In the battle last night, due to the restriction of spiritual energy, it was more difficult than any battle. Yang Teng also felt extremely tired and immediately fell asleep after lying down.

They slept until noon. Xiao Hui and Shouhou summoned Yang Teng through their spiritual sense at the same time, and someone came.

Yang Teng sat up and tidied up his clothes, and heard someone outside say, "Yang Teng, have you woken up?"

He quickly stood up, pushed open the door and came out to greet him, "Brother Yin, please come in quickly."

Yin Xiang stood in the yard, "I won't go in and sit down. You are resting almost when you see your condition. Let's go drink together. I'll introduce you to a few brothers."

Yang Teng, based on the idea of ​​being at peace with him, followed Yin Xiang away from the yard and came to the yard that Yin Xiang took him into in the morning.

At this time, there were several tables in the middle of the yard, with wine and food on it, and monks sat around the table.

A big bearded monk smiled and said, "Lao Wu, is this what you are talking about Dongzhou Junjie? He is a handsome talent. It's a pity that his cultivation is a little bit poor, and he is only at the fifth level of Yijin Period."

"Later, when did you become so snobbish? Didn't you come from Yijinqi at the beginning?" A monk next to him said with a smile.

"Lao Qi is right. After the cultivation level of Lao Wu has improved, his vision is different from before. He looks very despised as a hero in the world." On another table, a monk holding a folding fan closed the folding fan in his hand and said to Yang Teng: "Little brother sit here, don't pay attention to the third guy. He has nothing else to do with this person, but his mouth is too smelly."

"Lao Jiu! Are you tight-skinned? You want me to help you relax!" Lao San's eyes released two fierce lights, staring at the talking monk fiercely.

"Second brother, look at the third brother, he bullied me again, you have to make the decision for me." The ninth brother shouted at the monk in the main position.

"Shut up! Look at you guys, are you still a little promising? I lost my brother's face in front of Brother Yang. Do you think there is a gloss on your face?" This second brother who spoke really scared Yang Teng.

Isn’t this the first time he came to Moluo City to watch the fighting skills, Yin Xiang’s opponent Chen Yuqi!

He was really confused. Chen Yuqi is the second brother of this group, and Yin Xiang is the fifth among them. Who are they?

Yin Xiang greeted Yang Teng, "All of them are their own brothers, so don't be polite, just sit there."

Then he said to everyone: "Dear brothers, this is the Dongzhou monk I mentioned, Yang Teng, who is known as the Quick Sword Boy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange cry: "Boy, are you the quick-kill boy who repeatedly provoked Lao Wu?"

Yang Teng's eyes looked at him in the sound, and a thin monk was staring at him.

Yang Teng smiled slightly: "That's right, it's me."
Chapter completed!