Xiaoyu waited with her for two days, and she became impatient. She shook her head and said: "I think you might as well kill her early, and then take Miss Man away. It would be great to stay and fly together. Look now, you want to kill Gong."
Lord, she’s not coming either.”
"In less than three days, do you think I can take her away?" Su Yang said lightly.
"Why can't you take it away?"
"Gong Jiu asked Shaman to wait here for three days. It seems like it was more than just a punishment or an expression of anger." Su Yang said.
"I've seen it a long time ago, and there's no one around." Xiaoyu wrinkled her nose and said, "No, there is actually one person, the Palace Master, but this person can't stop you. If you kill her, you can leave.
Already?"
Su Yang frowned slightly, stared at Xiaoyu, and said with a half-smile, "You seem to have always wanted to kill her, and you keep encouraging me?"
"You don't need encouragement to kill. If you don't want to kill her, it's useless no matter how much I encourage you!" Xiaoyu snorted and looked up at the sky: "Three days are almost up, and we are still waiting here?"
There was a salty smell of sea breeze in the air, and the water vapor poured into his mouth, which was refreshing and slightly salty. Only then did Su Yang notice that the wind direction had changed. It had changed a few hours ago. When he returned to the island
, the wind was blowing towards the island, but a few hours ago, that is, after the beef soup came for the last time, the wind was blowing from the back of the island towards the mainland.
Has the wind changed?
Su Yang suddenly thought of a possibility and slapped his head hard: "No, I've been fooled now!".
"Fooled?" Xiaoyu still looked confused, got up and rubbed her knees.
Su Yang had already rushed to the Maitreya Buddha statue on the beach. Shaman was lying inside, with blood stains on her lips that had been chapped. The water bottle and food were placed beside her. But she didn't even make a simple movement of raising her hand to get water.
They all did it reluctantly.
Su Yang reached for the kettle and fed her. It wasn't until half of the kettle was finished that Shaman smiled.
"Now I don't owe him anything, we can leave this island!"
Yes, even if Gong Jiu appears now, he will not stop Shaman from leaving. A person of his level will never do anything to get rich by breaking his promise.
But he won't do anything meaningless.
Since his goal has been achieved, why bother to stop Sharman?
Su Yang suddenly realized that he was simply an idiot, having spent two days lying on this deserted beach like a fool.
Two days are enough to do a lot.
"How is your physical recovery going?" Su Yang sat next to Shaman and handed her the dry food and water in Maitreya Buddha's belly bit by bit.
Sharman ate very delicately. She didn't look like a person who had been hungry for three days and three nights. This was not a wilderness beach. Instead, she looked like a lady who was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea and was attending a grand banquet.
But the speed was not slow at all. In the blink of an eye, a pot of water, three steamed buns and half a pound of beef had entered her stomach.
Xiaoyu looked on and was speechless.
Shaman swallowed a piece of beef, wiped his hands on the sand beside him, and suddenly pulled out a piece of steel wire from his waist. With a slight shake of his wrist, the soft and tough steel wire had shaken straight and turned into a sword.
The sword could not help but tremble and make a soft buzzing sound.
She was telling Su Yang that she had regained the ability to protect herself. Su Yang could do what he wanted to do.
"You stay here, prepare everything to leave the island, and wait for me to come back." Su Yang felt the sea breeze blowing from behind and couldn't help but smile: "Follow the wind and the current, it is really a good opportunity to leave the island."
........
Su Yang ran on the beach, covering a long distance with every step, but leaving no footprints behind him. His whole body almost seemed to be blown by the wind, but his direction was only one, and there was never any change.
Walk to the cliff covered with vines, push aside the vines, walk into the path, and walk on the grass.
Green grass, running water, everything is the same as the last time I came here, except for the same.
Not only was there no Yue Yang, there was not even a trace of him.
The water pavilion where people gathered to gamble was now empty, and none of the strange people walking among the flowers could be seen.
Walking all the way deep into the valley, Su Yang saw no one, not even the servants.
Quiet, surprisingly quiet.
In addition to the sound of gurgling water, Su Yang could almost hear the sound of grass growing and flowers blooming.
A burst of light footsteps appeared more than ten feet behind him, but at the same time, a voice appeared less than three feet behind him.
"It's so quiet that you can hear the flowers blooming and the grass growing, right?"
He turned around and saw the person who was speaking.
He still has a round face, a half-bald head, still has that kind smile on his face, and is still wearing the clothes of excellent quality.
The little old man Wu Ming stood behind Su Yang at some point, as if he had fallen from the sky, and Su Yang didn't even hear his approaching footsteps.
The first footsteps were still more than ten feet away. They were Yue Yang. He seemed to be following the little old man.
At least two things are certain. The first is that the little old man's martial arts are indeed unfathomable. The second is that the little old man can kill himself, but at least he doesn't want to do so now.
Su Yang looked at the little old man, shook his head and said, "Flowers blooming and grass growing. It's the most natural thing. There's nothing nice about it. I didn't come back just to see the flowers blooming and grass growing here."
The little old man smiled and said, "You came back to see people?"
Su Yang said: "This small island has many mysteries. I also have many questions and I still can't figure it out."
The little old man said: "Do you think I will give you the real answer?"
The 'real answer' and the 'answer' are different, just like the correct answer and the wrong answer in a test.
"Maybe." Su Yang thought for a moment and said, "In fact, with your martial arts and wisdom, you don't have to hide anything."
"Maybe Gong Jiu's martial arts is better than mine." The little old man said.
"That's just maybe." Su Yang said: "Maybe and definitely are different. Besides, no matter how high Gong Jiu's martial arts is, he is just a helper. For example, you can easily use him to help you do certain things."
"What about?" the little old man said with a smile.
"For example, you would persuade him to let Shaman live." Su Yang said.
"Isn't this good?"
"Okay, okay, of course!" Su Yang laughed: "Shaman was exiled to the most remote beach on the island. Naturally, no one knows what happened in the valley. In other words, no outsiders
knew."
"Shaman is not an outsider. She almost married Gong Jiu." The little old man already had a look of affirmation and approval in his eyes.
"When you first met me, you just asked me to be careful of Shaman. This obviously meant that I wanted to pay attention to this woman." Su Yang said: "Once I pay attention to her, no matter who she is, if I return to the island
I found her lying in Maitreya Buddha and refused to leave. If I have to survive these three days, I will definitely not stay away from her."
"Oh?" The smile in the little old man's eyes grew stronger, and he asked, "What should I do in these three days?"
Su Yang said: "No matter how valuable the jewelry is, if it is only on this small island, it will be no different from sand. It will only be useful if it is brought to a land where there are people living."
The little old man finally smiled and applauded: "Yes, yes, if there is no place to spend money, it is no different from garbage, and with so much money, no one person can spend it all. In the past three days, everyone in the valley has
Very busy, busy loading and transporting those jewels, and now they should have arrived on the sea a hundred miles away. But how did you think of this, that it was me? "
"Haixin, or warm current, undercurrent or something." Su Yang said: "Whether it is the position I returned to the island or the sudden change of wind direction today, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you cannot calculate these things. Only you are proficient in these things.
The laws of nature.”
"And the palace owner has been going to Shaman for the past three days. She just wants to make sure that Shaman is still there. As long as Shaman is still there, I will definitely be there. She didn't show up until the wind direction suddenly changed in the afternoon.
Because at this time the jewelry has been loaded on the ship and it is time to sail away."
The smile on the little old man's face became even stronger.
"What you think is all right, but have you ever thought about why I don't want you to see the jewelry being shipped?" Su Yang knew very well that even if he saw the jewelry being shipped, he couldn't stop it.
"Why?"
The little old man actually patted Su Yang on the shoulder: "Because I think you are a talent!"
"Ah?" Su Yang was stunned.
"Although the people on this island are highly skilled in martial arts, most of them are here..." The little old man pointed to his temple and said with a smile: "It's not easy to use here, as you can see."
"A person only needs to have one head, and the hands and feet only need to be flexible and strong. If the hands and feet can think like the head, then we will be in big trouble." Su Yang said.
The little old man laughed loudly: "Your metaphor is very good, I like it. But no matter what, I don't like the conflict between you and my hands and feet, especially when Gong Jiu was there in those few days. If you showed up, you might not be able to survive.
So I am saving you."
Su Yang thought for a while and suddenly asked: "How is my martial arts?"
The little old man smiled and said, "It's not bad. Give me a slap and I'll give it a try."
Su Yang nodded, waved his palm, and walked straight to the little old man's door.
This palm is not fast, nor is it sudden, the angle is not to say tricky, and there is not much skill. No matter how you look at it, it is a very ordinary palm. It does not look like a fight, but more like killing a fellow sect member.
discussions between.
But precisely because of this, when this palm is swung, there is enough preparation time, and there is no need to sacrifice palm power in pursuit of subtlety. Therefore, this palm is almost the collection of Su Yang's lifelong skills.
This palm is as thick as the earth. In the fleeting years, several effects of Sanjiang Zhenqi, such as wine spirit, thunder strike, and even martial arts divine will, are all contained in this palm.
This palm seemed to be just a sparring exercise, but if the little old man couldn't receive this simple palm, he would die. Even if he didn't receive it and just avoided it, Su Yang would be able to roughly understand the extent of the little old man's martial arts.
