The quiet village is nestled in the vibrant woods, peaceful and peaceful, with luxuriant grass.
Most of the ancient Japanese-style buildings are made of wood, and a flowing river extends from outside the village to the inside.
Smoke rose from the chimney, and several yellow Akita dogs barked at the two uninvited guests, Ying Yue and Zhao Yang.
The scenery is beautiful, quiet and harmonious.
What a pretty remote rural scene.
"The Yagyu family is really good at finding places!"
Standing at the head of the village, looking at the harmonious Yagyu Village, Ying Yue sighed in admiration and walked straight towards the small waterfall behind the village.
"Your Excellency, our master invites you to the martial arts training ground!"
Seeing that Yingyue did not go to the martial arts training ground, but went to the back of the village, the Yagyu family warriors who were observing secretly jumped out and said respectfully.
"Don't go!"
Ying Yue glanced at the warrior and kept walking without paying any attention.
When the warrior saw this, he was secretly angry, but he did not dare to make his own decision and hurriedly walked towards the training ground.
Ying Yue is too powerful for him to fight against, so he should report it to the head of the family and wait for him to decide.
"What did you say? Ying Yue went to the village?"
Yagyu Madan looked at the family elder next to him: "What did he do after he went to the village? Could it be..."
"Let's go to the village!"
…
Behind Yagyu Village is a large green mountain.
There are lush trees and bushes on the mountain. A small river flows down from the top of the mountain. When it reaches Yagyu Village, it forms a waterfall more than 20 meters high and falls down.
Then a white pool formed below. Surrounding the pool was a small bracket-shaped valley, in which stood a simple wooden house.
At this moment, Tan Bian was sitting cross-legged with an old man with long hair, his face was calm, and he was looking at the elastic float calmly.
He is fishing!
"Bah, bah, bah—"
Just then, footsteps sounded, and two strangers were seen walking into the valley and arriving in front of the small courtyard.
"You came!"
The long-haired old man moved his ears and made an old voice.
The rumbling sound of the waterfall continued to sound. The old man's voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating and clearly reached the ears of the two people.
"coming!"
Ying Yue smiled and walked around the courtyard, feeling very emotional: "What a great place!"
Zhao Yang stared at the long-haired old man in front of him without blinking, with great curiosity in his eyes. This old man had a haggard face, a thin body, and his face was covered with wrinkles and age spots.
Just like an old man in his 70s or 80s who has to burp at any time, he is probably shaky when he walks.
But Brother Ying said that he is the strongest member of the Yagyu family!
Even if you look around the world, they are still among the best.
"Is this old guy who can die at any time really strong?"
Zhao Yang frowned, secretly wondering.
"Everyone hopes to be buried in a place with beautiful scenery, and the old man is no exception!"
The old man chuckled and looked Ying Yue up and down: "It is said that you defeated that little girl from the Miyamoto family. I wonder if this is the case?"
"Yagyu Matan should have told you!"
Ying Yue smiled lightly.
"What a pity. That little girl was born with a sword bone. If she is given time to practice with peace of mind, her future achievements will be limitless!"
The old man sighed quietly: "It is not impossible to break through the myths and become a true god. What a pity!"
"A real god?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows and wondered about the meaning of this sentence. Could it be that there is a real god above the myth?
"God! Real God!"
The old man looked longingly, revealing infinite yearning: "Throughout our human history, how rare are those who can become gods?"
"Kill them all, there is no point in saying this!"
Ying Yue waved his hand and said calmly: "Old man, you must know the purpose of my coming here. You won't stop me, right?"
When the old man heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly: "You, a mere master, dare to come to my Yagyu house and act so recklessly. Are all the Chinese boys today so arrogant and ignorant?"
"I can't speak of being presumptuous, I just took what I deserved!"
Ying Yue chuckled, "The 1,000 thousand-year-old elixir was promised to me by the head of your Yagyu family. Do you want to deny it?"
The old man snorted coldly and his face turned cold: "For the sake of you being a junior, leave Yagyu Village immediately, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Ying Yue raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise you are going to kill me and leave me here? Do you think you have this ability?"
"Bold maniac!"
"Don't be rude to the ancestor!"
"Bagaya road!"
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came to mind, and along with the passing shadows, a group of people rushed in.
The leader was none other than Yagyu Matan.
At this moment, he was staring at Ying Yue with an angry face, and the gaze in his eyes seemed to scratch him alive: "Ying Yue, you are going too far!"
"Ying Ying, you are so brave that you dare to go to my Yagyu family and run wild. Who gave you the courage?"
"You damn traitor, you are so rude to your ancestor..."
The elders and masters of the Yagyu family glared at Ying Yue one after another. If looks could kill, Ying Yue would have been riddled with holes at this time.
Ying Yue glanced at them lightly, and a cold gaze passed by. Everyone seemed to be stared at by a wild beast.
Suddenly, his whole body was trembling, and a chill came straight up. They were all as silent as a chill, not daring to say another word.
"Humph, a bunch of trash!"
Ying Yue snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on Yagyu Matan: "Yagyu Matan, 1,000 thousand-year-old elixir, do you admit it?"
"for this I……"
Yagyu Ma was speechless, hesitating and unable to speak. After a long while, he said: "I never said such things, Grandmaster Yingyue, don't talk nonsense!"
"Very good! I hope you can say this later!"
Ying Yue glanced at him coldly, turned to the old man, and said calmly: "Old man, take action!"
"Young man, why do you seek death?"
The old man threw away the fishing rod, put his hands behind his back, and said: "For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I can let you go, you can leave!"
"Let me go?"
Ying Yue laughed: "It's ridiculous that you, a bad old man, want to let me off the hook. Come on, let me see how much weight you have and how loud you are!"
"Young people, don't be young and energetic, it will be too late to regret it!"
The old man's eyes turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Too much nonsense!"
Ying Yue snorted coldly, and pointed his sword, and a sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
The sword energy burst through the air and shot in front of the old man in an instant.
"You dare to use force in front of me, you are so arrogant!"
The old man snorted coldly, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, which collided with the sword energy that shot through the air. With a roar, the two collided.
Then it disappeared without a trace.
"Hahaha, old man, you really have a lot of energy, you deserve to live for such a long time!"
