Long Sorrow Song - C57
In the distance, there was a hubbub of voices, and they were getting closer and closer to Ye Mo Han. It seemed that the other disciples of the Kongtong Sect were clamoring to come and seek revenge on behalf of Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng.
One of them shouted, “Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng, you two Berserk Demons, kill my Sect Leader and slaughter my disciple. Hurry up and surrender.”
Another person added, “That’s right. At such a time of danger, if it wasn’t for Martial Uncle Ji abandoning his former hatred and coming out to command us, our Kongtong Sect would have definitely been destroyed by the two devils. ”
Another person said, “That’s right, that’s right. The two devils listened attentively. Martial Uncle Ji has not been out of the mountain for many years and has already cultivated a peerless divine technique. If you quickly kneel down, perhaps Martial Uncle Ji will be happy and leave you with an intact corpse. ”
The following words came out one after another, belittling Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. They also flattered and flattered the Martial Uncle Ji that they were talking about.
Chi Feng rubbed his hands together, stared at the crowd and said, “This group of people who flatter others and flatter others, I’ll see if he can still say something like that when he deserves to die.”
Ye Mo Han was also quite irritating to this kind of people, but he also understood that some people with powerful martial arts or influence liked to let others brag about themselves in order to obtain pleasure and satisfy the vanity in their hearts.
People who brag about how they can get a relatively good living environment, should they die? But at this moment, Ye Mo Han didn’t want Chi Feng to kill again, so he advised: “It’s better to find Yi Yi now.”
“The people outside have surrounded us.” “What?” Chi Feng was slightly angry. Do you want me to be a turtle in hiding at this time? ”
“Then I’ll go and send them away first.” Ye Mo appeared in a flash.
Outside the courtyard, quite a few people were gathered with various weapons in their hands. When they saw Ye Mo Han walking out by himself, the people who were still flattering him immediately started to cry out.
“I am Ye Mo Han, where is your Martial Uncle Ji?”
The front row was divided into two groups, and a path appeared in front of them. A group of people were surrounding an old man who was holding a fan and walking over with a smile on his face. The elder had a sage-like appearance. Presumably, he was the Martial Uncle Ji that everyone was talking about.
The old man smiled coldly at Ye Wen, “I am Ji Yongan, and the Kongtong Sect Leader is my Junior Brother.”
“He’s dead.” Ye Mo Han just said it out loud, which caused a commotion in the crowd.
Ye Mo Han’s words also caused Ji Yong Ang to be a little shocked. He slightly frowned and said, “Pavilion Master Ye, right now the two great sects, Shaolin and Wu Dang, are trying to capture you. “Tell me, can this old man let you leave this place?”
The smile on Ji Yongao’s face was like a layer of frost. He said a few words that made people tremble in fear.
Ye Wen Han looked around and said coldly, “Today, we don’t want to kill anymore, you better not stop us.”
Of course, we are talking about Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng. Ji Yong Ang naturally understood that Chi Feng was the one he feared the most. Otherwise, he would have brought his men to charge in a long time ago.
Ji Yongao laughed dryly and waved the fan in his hand, saying, “Pavilion Master Ye, the Sect Leader was killed. This is a huge matter, you have to give us an explanation no matter what. Otherwise, how can I have the nerve to be called Senior Ji by others? ”
“It was Gongsun Yu Xia who poisoned Uncle Dan. She even took away my friend. If you know where she is, you’ll know when you find her.” Ye Mo Han knew that no one would believe him if he said it, but at this moment, he could only say it.
One of Ji Yongao’s lackeys shouted in anger, “Demon Ye, stop spitting blood here. Why would your wife want to murder your own husband?”
Ye Mo Han’s body moved swiftly, and he was already in front of this person: “Did you see me kill your Sect Leader?”
Trembling with fear, the man shook his head and glanced at Ji Yongao. Ji Yongao raised the fan in his hand, and Ye Mo Han felt a surge of energy. He had to stand still to prevent himself from being pushed away from the fan.
Seeing that Ye Wen Han had not moved at all, Ji Yongao was even more surprised and said, “Pavilion Master Ye, although I, Kongtong, am a small sect, I still have tens of thousands of disciples. I have to be on my guard. Since you say that you’re not the one who killed my junior, then please stay in Kongtong and find the culprit who plotted against the sect head before leaving. ”
Ji Yongao turned around and left. His men followed closely behind and soon disappeared without a trace.
“Are we really going to look for Gongsun Yuxia here?” Chi Feng walked out.
“It’s Yi Yi.” Ye Wen Han sighed. I must take her to the Ghost Valley and restore her to her former memories. ”
“But where can we find Gongsun Yuxia?”
“All we have to do is find an uncle.” Ye Mo Han suddenly said.
“Shi Bo?” Chi Feng didn’t understand, what use was there to find a missing body?
Ye Mo Han then explained, “Uncle Yan didn’t die, so he took Yi Yi away in the chaos. He probably faked his death because he already knew that the Horned Lamp had been stolen. ”
“What proof do you have?” Chi Feng was full of questions.
His senior did not look sad at all after the death of the Sect Leader.” Furthermore, Ji Yongao’s subordinates were all praising his martial arts skills. It was obviously a habit that he had for a very long time. ” Ye Mo Han was right, a slave wasn’t something that could be developed in a day or two.
“Are you saying that Ji Yongao is unwilling to accept Uncle Dan as his Sect Leader?” Chi Feng was deep in thought.
“At least.” “Ye Mo Han guessed.” The lights were stolen, so it’s likely that Shi Bo suspected Ji Yongan. ”
“So, the couple put on this act and pulled us in.” Chi Feng mocked himself.
Ye Mo Han was not sure if Gongsun Yuxia was really acting in a play with Uncle Dan, or if he was planning to kill Uncle Yan in the first place. If that was the case, although Gongsun Yuxia was powerful, Uncle Yan’s skills were on a level higher than hers. Such a relationship between husband and wife was truly exhausting. Ye Mo Han smiled bitterly. The relationship between people was indeed subtle and dangerous.
Born in troubled times, once set foot in the martial arts world, they had no choice but to move forward bravely, be it active or passive. In fact, let alone where, as long as a person is alive, they have to keep walking, whether they want to or not. Behind you, it’s like an invisible hand, pushing you forward until you lie down and die.
“Then how do we find the uncles?”
“If my guess is right, Uncle Dan will definitely come looking for us. Perhaps he caught Yi Yi because he has a request for us.” Ye Wen Han seemed very confident.
Chi Feng was skeptical, but since he wanted to look for it, he had no other way. Thus, he decided to just listen to Ye Wen Han’s advice. He also noticed that this young man in front of him had many similarities to his father, Ye Sheng. Of course, there were many differences.
As night fell, the sky was filled with stars as flames soared to the heavens from afar.
The place where the fire had taken place was the place where the two of them had battled in the day, Uncle Yan’s residence. Ji Yongao must have seen too many bodies to handle, so he simply set fire to them.
Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng were currently in the inn, and the people in the inn were all standing at the door and looking into the distance. Some people were discussing amongst themselves.
One of them said, “Did you hear? Sect Leader Yan was killed at home. Hundreds of disciples were killed. The culprits were only two men and one woman.”
Another person said, “He’s so powerful. It seems like the proverbs saying that two fists can’t even fight four hands sometimes doesn’t match up to the actual situation.”
One of the people beside him interjected, “I heard that there was a river of blood in the courtyard. Seeing that Martial Uncle Ji could not deal with it, he ordered it to be burned.”
The innkeeper sighed and said, “The First Sect Leader is not as powerful as Martial Uncle Ji after all. If he had given up his position as Sect Master earlier to Martial Uncle Ji, perhaps today’s events wouldn’t have happened.”
The group nodded in agreement.
Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng buried their heads in their food, as if nothing had happened outside. When a lot of people around you are paying attention to the same thing, if you don’t, it’s a different story. Ye Mo Han and Chi Feng were a different kind of people. Naturally, other people would also pay attention to them. After a while, most people started to look at the two of them. The two of them acted as if they didn’t see anything. After the meal, they ignored the crowd’s gaze and returned to the guest room upstairs.
The innkeeper saw that after the two of them went upstairs, he nodded to a skinny man at the door. The man turned around and disappeared into the night.
Night was destined not to be too ordinary.