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Chapter 446 Thirty-six Caves, Seventy-two Islands

After hearing what Murong Fu said, everyone in Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands agreed.

I saw an old man with a bald head and a big head. He walked forward aggressively and said: "If you are wise, hand over the secret of cracking the life and death talisman. Anyway, Child Elder is dead, so you can tell her where to hide."

, I have cured everyone, everyone is grateful, and no one will make things difficult for you..."

While speaking, he glanced at the people in the hall again, and said with lingering fear: "If you don't tell me, most of the people in the hall have been hit by the old thief's life and death talisman. Now they are gathered together, and they are sensing each other, and the people in the future will be affected soon."

Aren't you afraid when hundreds of people bite your whole body to pieces when you have a seizure?"

This person is none other than Duan Muyuan, the master of the Red Flame Cave among the thirty-six caves.

After hearing this, a look of fear appeared on the faces of the girls from the Juntian tribe. They were not afraid of death, but if they were bitten to death by hundreds of people, they would not be able to bear such a death.

One of the women in yellow clothes said in a trembling voice: "It's not that we don't want to tell, but actually... no one knows, how can the Lord let slaves like us see what he does?"

Although Duan Muyuan knew that what she said was probably true, he now felt that the acupuncture point where he had been hit by the life and death talisman was faintly sore, as if there were signs of an attack. In his anger, he could not care so much, and immediately shouted: "Okay,

If you don’t tell me! I’ll beat you to death, you stinky girl!”

While he was speaking, he had already snatched the sword from the person on the side and stabbed the woman in yellow shirt who was speaking.

In the crowd, Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, who saw this scene, turned their heads unbearably and did not dare to look any further.

Along the way up the mountain, the two of them met these cave owners. The island owner had killed countless people and knew that persuasion was ineffective. However, one of them did not know martial arts, and the other's martial arts was sometimes ineffective, and they were even more powerless.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce the throat of the woman in yellow shirt, a stone suddenly shot out from outside the hall and hit Duanmuyuan's wrist with a strong wind. Duanmuyuan's arm went numb and his fingers spread out involuntarily.

Opening it, the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"who?"

In the Thirty-Sixth Cave, the people from the Seventy-Two Islands saw someone coming to save the people from the Lingjiu Palace, and they immediately shouted sharply.

At this moment, a figure leapt from outside the hall, and in a blink of an eye, it jumped over the wall of people gathered by hundreds of people.

You must know that when these hundreds of people gathered together, there was at least six or seven feet of space between them, and the person who came could actually fly past them in the air without using any force, which shows how brilliant Qinggong is.

A figure stopped in front of everyone, and only then did the group see the other person's appearance clearly.

Dressed in black, he has a tall and straight figure, his long hair is lightly tied behind his head with a blue ribbon. He looks extremely casual, has a delicate face, sword-like eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a sheathed long sword hanging on his waist, making him look extraordinary and handsome.

The people in the Thirty-six Cave and Seventy-two Islands didn’t know the person in front of them, and the girls from the Juntian tribe behind them didn’t know either.

But it was not true that no one among the people present knew him.

In the crowd, Murong Fu and Duan Yu stared at the person in front of them, one with humiliation and hatred in their eyes, and the other with anger.

The visitor glanced around at everyone in the hall, then his eyes fell on Wang Yuyan, smiled slightly and said: "Miss Wang, long time no see!"

Wang Yuyan was surprised. She did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to greet her. She immediately nodded slightly and said softly: "Young Master Yang!"

The person who came was none other than Yang Guo, who had arrived at a fast pace.

At this time, a middle-aged woman in a yellow shirt behind him stepped forward and thanked her: "Thank you so much for saving me. Don't you dare to ask me your name?"

Although the other party saved their sisters, they were still a little wary and did not feel relieved to regard Yang Guo as one of their own just because Yang Guo saved them.

Yang Guo showed the Seven Treasures Ring in his hand and said, "Do you recognize this thing?"

However, what surprised him was that all the girls from the Juntian tribe shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and your child elder was also a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. In terms of seniority, she should be regarded as my senior sister. You are in trouble in Lingjiu Palace today.

, I came here specially to help."

Hearing his words, the middle-aged woman in yellow shirt suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "Please forgive me for being ignorant. My sisters and I have never heard of this Xiaoyao sect, let alone Child Elder mentioning her.

This old man is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, please stop joking!"

They only knew that Tong Lao was now ninety-six years old, so how could he have such a young junior fellow apprentice? Bendang Yang Guo was just talking nonsense and had other agendas.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Yang Guo shook his head helplessly and said, "That's alright! When those seniors from your Lingjiu Palace come back, you will naturally know the truth."

These women might not know, but he didn't believe that even the old ladies in Lingjiu Palace didn't know about it, so he immediately stopped saying anything.

At this time, Duan Muyuan, who had been injured by Yang Guo's stone, stepped forward with an angry look on his face and cursed: "You brat, who are you? How dare you hurt someone in the back and meddle in our business?"

Yang Guo slowly turned his gaze away from the girls of Juntian tribe and looked at Duanmu Yuandao in front of him: "Who are you?"

"I am Duan Muyuan, the master of Wuzhi Mountain on Hainan Island and the Red Flame Cave. Who do you think you are? If you have the guts, tell me your name!"

Duan Muyuan was furious, but he still felt a little afraid of him in his heart.

Yang Guo glanced at him lightly and said two words in a cold tone.

"Yang Guo!"

Yang Guo?

Everyone was stunned at first, but soon, the expressions of at least half of them changed drastically. They couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Although the people of Thirty-Six Holes and Seventy-Two Islands are scattered in the corners of the world and do not belong to any sect or gang, it does not mean that they are not in the world, especially those in the world.

The rumors and information are more well-informed, and Yang Guo has become famous recently, and almost no one in the world knows about him.

Duan Muyuan had obviously heard of this name, but when he saw the ridiculously young boy in front of him, he couldn't believe it. He deceived himself and said, "You said you are Yang Guo, so you are? I really don't believe it.

Got it!"

Yang Guo ignored him, his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on a thin old man. He smiled lightly and said: "Sikong Gang Leader, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you here to bring bad luck to Lingjiu Palace today?"

In the crowd, the face of Shennong Gang leader Sikong Xuan changed greatly. He came with the people from Wuliangdong, but he didn't want to meet Yang Guo here. (Wuliangjian changed its name to Wuliangdong after it was conquered by Lingjiu Palace)

Seeing everyone looking at him, Sikong Xuan could only stand up and bow to Yang Guo: "Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang has met Yang Shaoxia!"

That day on Wuliang Mountain, although he was subdued by the opponent's force, Yang Guo kept his promise and brought him the antidote. There was a little bit of friendship between the two, and there was no enmity.


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