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Chapter 165: The Wang Clan of the Hermit Clan

Yin Yi noticed something strange about Ye Yinfeng. He raised his sword and was about to stab the fat Taoist priest Li Xiaoyao, but was blocked by a brilliant and sharp sword light. This sudden sharp sword light forced him to give up.

In order to attack Li Xiaoyao, he could only retreat to avoid the sharp sword light.

But standing between them was a thick-bodied man, wearing ordinary clothes, with a rugged and fierce appearance. He was holding a large saber that emitted a cold light, about four feet long. This sturdy man had a pair of bright tiger eyes.

There is a spirit, and the whole body exudes a majestic and powerful aura.

Following closely, several more figures emerged from the dense forest. One of them came to the side of the sturdy man, and the other two came to Ye Yinfeng, blocking him and Wang Wenbai.

between.

Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the newcomers. The four newcomers had strong momentum, and the majestic aura that could not be concealed surged out. It was obvious that they were no ordinary martial arts cultivators. But these four newcomers were the ones they knew.

Although the people I knew from Xiaowangjiagou Village were puzzled, they didn't know how to ask.

The first strong man to arrive and stop Yin Yi from taking action was the bold Li Erniu, and the two people who came after him were the two Ge brothers. As for the last person who came, he looked exactly like Wang Wenbai.

A quiet man, this man did not have the evil aura and faint murderous intent that Wang Wenbai had.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to move very fast. What I didn't expect was that these two teenagers would become your bait. It's beyond my expectation." Wang Wenbai's face changed slightly and he said coldly.

"It's been so many years and you still refuse to let go, why bother?" The man who looked like Wang Wenbai raised his head and said to the front, and in front of him was Wang Wenbai with a stern face.

"Hahahaha, let it go, how do you tell me to let it go? If you hadn't ignored death back then, how could such a tragedy have happened, but our Wang family's hidden clan ended up in this remote mountain village. We

Shouldn’t we take back everything that belongs to us?”

Wang Wenbai laughed wildly at first, and then said sternly, with a twisted face that looked particularly ferocious and terrifying, and his cold eyes turned into sharp swords and pierced towards the man who looked exactly like him.

However, Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao, who were blocked by everyone in the middle, could not understand the meaning of the conversation. He could only vaguely hear what the other party said about the Wang family of the Yin clan.

It is not clear at all that there is any sworn grudge between the two parties.

Although they didn't understand much, they still listened quietly with their ears pricked up. Ye Yinfeng also sat cross-legged and seized the time to recover quickly. At the same time, he and Li Xiaoyao felt even more ashamed. This little Wang family

There are so many masters in Gou Village, but they didn't notice them, and they were used by others as bait for each other. It was like a boat capsized in the gutter. At this moment, they are the real people in the world who cannot be underestimated in this land of China.

The vastness is vast, and the extraordinary people are like crucian carp crossing the river. They are just like ants in the great martial arts forest.

"Your obsession is too deep. I thought you would change after going out to experience it, but I didn't expect that you would get worse and even collude with outsiders to harm our colleagues. The clan leader finally hopes that you can change your mind. If you insist on this, then

We two brothers had no choice but to meet each other with swords."

The man who looked exactly like Wang Wenbai let out a long sigh, and at the same time revealed his weapon, which was also a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing. If it was a dagger, it would be better to say it was a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

While Li Xiaoyao was guarding Ye Yinfeng, he looked at the two brothers who looked exactly the same from time to time. At the same time, his eyes also fell on the flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing in the other's hand. "The Yin clan, the Wang family,

Flying knife." He kept mumbling these words and thinking secretly in his heart. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and an ancient and distant legend flashed in his mind.

After the man finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his hand, and his body shot straight towards Wang Wenbai like light smoke. This man's movement was sharp with a hint of lightness, and his footwork was majestic with a hint of lightness. His movement was much better than that of that person.

Wang Wenbai has a bit more steady charm and a bit less weirdness.

When Wang Wenbai saw the man coming, he showed no fear on his face. He raised the cold light in his hands and rushed towards the man. Suddenly, the two figures were as light as smoke, with cold light shining in their hands, and the sharp edges intertwined, emitting bursts of metal.

The sound of chirping.

On the other hand, looking at the two Jiuyou Demons standing in front of Li Erniu, their eyes were filled with endless horror and a hint of confusion, because they also heard the words of two identical-looking people fighting with each other.

During the conversation, they couldn't understand the meaning of each other's words. Yinyi, who had already had the intention to retreat, changed his mind, looked at each other with Chouji, and quickly retreated.

Li Erniu, who was holding a long sword in his hand, saw this and shouted: "Where are you going, the remnants of the evil cult?" After saying this, his thick body swayed and he chased after the two demons.

Two ghost-like black figures shuttled through the dense forest with strange steps, and a stout man followed closely behind them. This man waved a cold broadsword in his hand, although

He doesn't have extremely exquisite footwork, but his stout figure is still no slower than these two black figures.

Suddenly, between running away and chasing each other, the three of them disappeared into the dense forest and soon disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There was another sharp sound that stung the eardrums, and the two intertwined figures suddenly separated. The air around them seemed to have exploded, with a roaring and sharp sound flying in all directions, sweeping away the dead trees around them.

It's all a mess.

A faint trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth of the quiet man with evil aura and murderous intent. The man opposite him who looked exactly like him had his chest slashed with a sharp weapon, and traces of blood were clearly visible.

In this round, both of them suffered considerable injuries. In this round, they showed their amazing cultivation, strong and deep internal strength, the same footwork but with different temperaments, the same

But the weapons gave off a different aura. What is the relationship between the two people, and what kind of grievances will there be between them? Li Xiaoyao, who was standing aside and watching the battle, couldn't help but wonder.

The two separate figures looked at each other coldly again, the flying knives in their hands as thin as cicada wings glowing with bloodthirsty light. The eyes gazing at each other were like the cold stars under the night, and there was still endless chill in the coldness, but

More of them have a persistent belief and a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

Wang Wenbai glanced at the other person coldly, his eyes passed over that person, and fell on the young man in blue shirt who was sitting quietly on the ground and Li Xiaoyao, who stood tall and looked at him. After his eyes stayed for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and fell on him again.

On the person opposite him.

"Time will prove that I am right. Let me keep the lives of these two young men for now. I will take them later." Wang Wenbai let out a deep drink. Was it a trial for the fate of Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao, or was it a judgment on the fate of Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao?

He formally declared war on the person opposite him.

"Hahaha, this is the first time that I have been threatened by someone. I am waiting with my junior brother. As long as you have the ability, you can come and take the lives of my two brothers."

When Li Xiaoyao heard Wang Wenbai's words, he couldn't help but let out a long laugh. A bold and unrestrained temperament emerged spontaneously. He retorted to the other party without fear. Although he didn't understand why the other party would give up such wild words, he knew that the other party would give up such wild words.

He definitely had murderous intentions towards them. Why he had murderous intentions towards them at this time, he didn't think about it for a moment.

"Humph, we'll see you later." Before Wang Wenbai could finish saying "We'll see you later." The man rose up like light smoke and immediately melted into the dark night.

The man who looked the same as him snorted and ran away quickly, chasing him towards the place where he disappeared.

Ye Yinfeng woke up from his meditation. He did not expect that the subtle state he entered this time would cause such a serious loss of his physical energy. He meditated and adjusted his breath for a long time before he gathered even a drop of true energy in his body.

The three balls of true energy that were like small balls floating in his Dantian were not moving at all. The true energy in his whole body was as strong as silk, and it was pitiful.

It seemed that he would not be able to recover for a while, so he had no choice but to wake up from his meditation. When he looked up, he found that only Li Xiaoyao and the Ge brothers were left, while the others had already disappeared.

"Let's go back to the village first." The Ge brothers were more serious, their expressions were more dull, and their honest faces had an air of vicissitudes. It was the elder brother Ge Da who spoke.

The two of them protected them in the middle and walked all the way towards the village.

Along the way, Li Xiaoyao asked a lot of questions, but the Ge brothers were taciturn and rarely answered. Especially Ge Er, he didn't hear a word from him along the way. And Ge Da only used a few simple words.

They could answer in a few words, or not answer at all, which made Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng very helpless. Of course, they did not think that the other party was making things difficult for them. Judging from the appearance of the two brothers, they had that kind of personality.

For those who are more introverted, maybe they have experienced something that can make them change their personality.

Therefore, Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng did not get any useful information along the way, so they had no choice but to return to Xiaowangjiagou Village with the Ge brothers.

When they returned to the village, they found a stumbling old man at the entrance of the village, leaning on a cane and hunched over. The old man was the old man they had just come into contact with. But if they still thought that the old man was an ordinary old man,

, then they are really stupid.

First, the Ge brothers greeted the old man, and then whispered in the old man's ear for a while, as if they were introducing what happened. The old man nodded from time to time, with a clear look in his eyes.

Li Xiaoyao and Ye Yinfeng were waiting quietly. They still had more questions in their minds. They forced themselves to wait patiently for the Ge brothers to finish describing what happened. Then the old man waved them over.

, the two of them slowly came to the old man's side with all kinds of doubts.

"I would like to thank you both for your generous help. This accident caused the two of you to be involved in right and wrong. I feel deeply guilty." The old man bent down and bowed to him, his words showing endless apologies.

"You must not do it. The old man is going to shorten the younger man's life." Li Xiaoyao stepped forward and supported the old man, his fat face turned red, and he said quickly.

Ye Yinfeng followed closely behind, stretched out his hand to support the old man, and together with Li Xiaoyao, they helped him sit on a smooth stone and sat down. They still had many doubts, but they saw that the old man was so polite.

He didn't know where to start, and he looked like he was hesitating to speak.

"Haha, you two were frightened. Your appearance was an accident. This baiting plan was a temporary idea that I came up with. I hope you won't be offended." The old man apologized again.

"Old man, what's going on? Are the people in your village really a branch of the Yin tribe? According to legend, there is a Wang family who are good at flying knife martial arts. They once dominated the entire martial arts world with their supreme flying knife skills.

Later, the Wang family disappeared in a martial arts catastrophe, is this true?" Li Xiaoyao still couldn't hide his curiosity, he asked first.

"Haha, it's all in the past. It's rare that anyone still remembers what happened hundreds of years ago. But the talk of dominating the martial arts world at that time was pure nonsense and even more exaggerated. If you want to know about that time in the early Tang Dynasty,

, but during the heyday of the entire martial arts world, there were so many extraordinary people in the martial arts world, and our Wang family was nothing."

The old man seemed to be remembering the glorious history of his family that had passed away. His eyes were full of dejection, and his pair of cloudy eyes had a luster of powerlessness.

The old man was concentrating on his own sorrow, but seemed to have forgotten that there were two young men beside him. His turbid eyes looked into the endless vast starry sky, praying or hoping.

"I made the two young heroes laugh, and the old man remembered some things about the past that he shouldn't remember." The old man withdrew his gaze and said to the two young men.

"Old man, was it that Emperor Taizong did not accept the help of the four ancient martial arts sects and won the kingdom? Some people once said that what he actually got was a hidden secret that was stronger and more mysterious than the four ancient martial arts sects.

Please help each other." Li Xiaoyao seemed to know a lot, and he couldn't help but ask again.

Ye Yinfeng, who was standing by, could only listen, because he didn't know what Yin was, whether it referred to a race or a sect. So he had no way to interrupt, so he had to listen with his ears open.

When the Ge brothers who were guarding the old man not far away heard what Li Xiaoyao said, their eyes couldn't help showing surprise and surprise. They didn't expect that this fat Taoist priest at such a young age actually knew so much.

When the old man heard this, he had an expression of surprise and consternation on his face, and a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a sharp light. He looked at Li Xiaoyao up and down without answering.

As soon as Li Xiaoyao came into contact with the old man's sharp and deep gaze, his heart trembled violently, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He didn't understand why the other party acted like this. Secret secrets could not help but leak out from his fat forehead.

He was sweating heavily, and at the same time he couldn't help but wonder what he had said wrong.

"This little Taoist priest, don't be nervous. I was rude just now." The old man turned his eyes and returned to his turbid look and said to Li Xiaoyao: "The little Taoist priest knows such a secret at such a young age. I wonder where the little Taoist priest comes from.

A high-ranking person?"

The old man did not answer him directly, and an apology immediately dispelled Li Xiaoyao's uneasiness. At the same time, he also had great respect for the old man. The other party did not answer him, obviously acquiescing to his statement.

"Master Wuyouzi, I wonder if you have ever heard of me." The little fat man said respectfully, not daring to offend in the slightest, and his words were not so casual.

"It turns out he is his disciple, no wonder." The old man whispered, not paying attention to the little fat man who was waiting for an answer. But Li Xiaoyao heard from the other party's murmur that the other party must be acquainted with his master, specifically.

He didn't know what the relationship was. But what was certain was that the other party must be a more demon-level person.

"Old man, do these four ancient martial arts sects have anything to do with the Yin people?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ye Yinfeng realized that he had made a fatal mistake. From their words, he knew that the former Emperor Taizong did not accept it.

The four major ancient martial arts sects have chosen to help, but people from the Yin tribe have been chosen to help. It can be seen that there may be some grudges between these four ancient martial arts sects and the Yin tribe, and perhaps there is some unresolved hatred between the two parties.

Thinking of this, even Ye Yinfeng himself was shocked.

"Haha, this young man must also be a disciple of Wuyouzi. Otherwise, how could he possess Wuyouzi's Taiqing Qi? Alas, that old guy is really lucky. He has taken in two such talented people in a row.

A martial arts prodigy."

The old man did not answer or say much. Instead, he envied the Wuyouzi and could not hide his praise for the two young men.


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