20demayo Chapter 63 Liu Zhen's Death Is Imminent
Chapter 63 Liu Zhen's Death Is Imminent
Grandma Temple in the east of Anping County.
This temple once housed a locust tree demon, which required a pair of young boys and girls to be sacrificed to it every year.
In exchange, it would bestow upon Zhouxia Village valuable ginseng, lingzhi, and polygonatum, enough to ensure the village would have no worries about food and clothing for a whole year.
This transaction lasted for decades.
Until a mother lost her child, she practiced her skills day and night, eventually killing the locust tree demon and all the villagers of Zhouxia Village.
Now, many years later, the Grandma Temple is in ruins, with wild grass growing among the broken walls and tiles, and it has been completely abandoned.
Yang Song stood outside the temple, surrounded by several corpses lying haphazardly.
When he was in Lianhuatun, he learned from He Shao that the people from Cangying Martial Arts School would meet at Grandma Temple before sunset and then return to the county to report to their master.
Therefore, he went to the Grandma Temple to wait for them to come to him, and eventually killed Guo Boyuan and his men.
Now, he has accumulated 6 years and 116 days of internal energy, and his cultivation level has reached the late stage of Qi Condensation.
Coupled with the forbidden technique of opening all acupoints simultaneously, his strength is so great that even martial artists at the Inner Strength Realm can fight against him, and even have a high chance of winning.
A martial artist like Guo Boyuan, who is at the peak of Qi Condensation, is practically no different from a nobody.
These are worthless chickens and dogs, worthless and not even worth a second glance!
[Just one word: awesome!]
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song smiled faintly and sat down on a large rock.
It's a pity he killed so many people so quickly that he was soaked in blood. After he killed Cui Zhao, the senior disciple of the Eagle Martial Arts School, he would have to find a river to take a bath.
When Ji Wang was at Black Wind Stronghold, he said that Cui Zhao had cultivated to the early stage of Inner Strength, and now it was time to test his strength.
This person is undoubtedly a good litmus test.
If he can kill this man cleanly and decisively, then Liu Zhen's death is imminent!
Liu Zhensheng was ugly; although he married many wives, none of them were truly devoted to him.
He had never known what it felt like to be someone's heartache, nor did he dare to hope for such happiness.
And you made him experience for the first time the feeling of being cherished in someone's heart...
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
"????"
Yang Song's head was filled with countless question marks.
Just as he had a lot to say, he suddenly heard footsteps.
The sound of stepping on the weeds was exceptionally clear.
Yang Song stood up from the rock and looked in the direction from which the footsteps came.
A short while later, a man and a woman came into his view.
The man had regular features and was dressed in a dark blue outfit. He strode in with his head held high, each step heavy with energy, clearly indicating that he was a trained martial artist.
The woman was a beautiful young girl with fair skin, simple makeup, and an air of purity that seemed untouched by worldly affairs.
Name: Wang Yang
[Realm: Qi Condensation Realm (Peak)]
[Power Level: 8 years and 289 days of power]
……
Name: Cui Mingzhu
[Realm: Qi Condensation Realm (Mid-Stage)]
[Power Level: 5 years and 363 days of power]
Yang Song narrowed his eyes. He really didn't expect that the person who came was Wang Yang, whom the Eagle Martial Arts School was looking for.
Since this person came to Grandma's Temple, it means he had encountered Cui Zhao on the way.
Are Cui Zhao and the others dead?
Yang Song was a little disappointed. He had originally planned to use this person as a touchstone to test his own strength, but now his plans were completely disrupted.
"You must be Wang Yang?"
Seeing that Wang Yang and the other man were looking him up and down, Yang Song took the initiative to speak.
Wang Yang asked in surprise, "You know me?"
"I don't know him, but I can guess," Yang Song said. "Last night you infiltrated the Liu family and killed a maid, which caused the entire Cangying Martial Arts School to come out and search for you everywhere."
Wang Yang's gaze darkened, and he subconsciously felt that Yang Song had come with ill intentions.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
The dead people around them were all disciples of the Eagle Martial Arts School, so it seems that Yang Song also had a deep grudge against this martial arts school.
Wang Yang's expression softened considerably, and he asked curiously, "You are...?"
It was a year ago that he was left to fend for himself in the mountains after his limbs were broken.
During this time, he was practicing his skills diligently in the mountains and was unaware of Yang Song's deeds.
"I am Yang Song, a constable in the county magistrate's office."
Wang Yang's expression hardened, and he exuded a dangerous aura: "After you killed the people from the Azure Eagle Martial Arts School, you don't still want to bring me to justice, do you?"
You've misunderstood.
Yang Song said, "I have heard about your story, and I deeply sympathize with your experience. The people you killed all deserved their fate."
If you are a murderer, then I am a murderer too.
Upon hearing this joke, Wang Yang immediately became much less hostile.
However, the world had taught him not to trust others easily, so he was still wary of Yang Song.
"Brother Yang, what grudge do you have against the Azure Eagle Martial Arts School?"
"That's a long story."
Yang Song recounted his experience, how he saved the Wang family father and daughter, and how he was poisoned and harmed by them.
Hearing these stories, Wang Yang felt a deep sense of sympathy.
He, too, trusted the wrong people and suffered a tragic end.
Having shared similar experiences, coupled with Yang Songfeng's handsome appearance, extraordinary bearing, calm demeanor, and elegant and unrestrained manner, his wariness immediately lessened, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to befriend him.
"Brother Wang, how did you survive?"
Yang Song was a little curious: "If an ordinary person had their limbs broken and was thrown into the mountains, they would probably have been eaten by wild animals long ago."
Wang Yang turned to look at the woman beside him, a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Thanks to Mingzhu for saving me. Her father was a hunter in the mountains. He happened to find me while hunting in Laobiegou that day."
I was almost eaten by wolves back then. If my uncle hadn't intervened in time and taken me home to receive traditional Chinese medicine treatment, I would have been dead long ago.
"Oh, I see."
Yang Song said this, but in his heart, doubts arose.
His predecessor started hunting for a living when he was twelve or thirteen years old, and his home was in Yangzhuang Village, which was located next to Laobiegou.
But in his memory, there was no mention of Cui Mingzhu.
Moreover, Cui Mingzhu hardly resembles the daughter of a hunter.
She clearly looks like a young lady from a wealthy family, pampered since childhood, which explains her slender figure, beautiful face, and fair, moist skin.
"Fine, I'll just tell the truth."
Wang Yang seemed to realize that his words were untenable, so he said truthfully, "Mingzhu and her father hid in the mountains to avoid trouble. They had offended their enemies and could only temporarily live in seclusion in Laobiegou."
She was kind-hearted. Seeing that I was seriously injured, she didn't hesitate to spend expensive elixirs to help me heal my bones. I am truly blessed to have met her in this life.
After hearing what Wang Yang said, Yang Song finally dispelled his doubts.
Although the predecessor lived in a village by Laobiegou, he never dared to go deep into the mountains, so it was perfectly normal that he did not know any reclusive masters.
"Brother Wang, now that you've come to Grandma's Temple, you must have already met Cui Zhao and the others, right? They're already dead at your hands?"
A look of satisfaction immediately appeared on Wang Yang's face: "These villains are already dead in Old Turtle Gully!"