The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 482
After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he saw Qi Xiangxiang smiled slightly.

"why are you laughing?"

"No." Qi Xiangxiang looked at Jiang Yang with a little surprise, and after a closer look, he found that this boy was much younger than she thought.

Only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Although Xu is already half a head taller than her at this age due to martial arts practice, but the outline of the face can still be seen immature.

She suddenly laughed again, and looked at Jiang Yang with bright eyes, as if she understood something, or maybe it was Jiang Yang, who was supposed to be ignorant of the world, that made her feel a little fond of him.

She could feel the closeness and exclusion in the other party's heart, she sighed slightly, and said in a soft tone: "At your age, why are you so dull like a gourd?"

"Is there?" Jiang Yang retorted subconsciously.

"Of course there is."

Just as Jiang Yang wanted to refute again, he suddenly felt a delicate hand on his forehead.

Jiang Yang was startled, a little surprised at the other party's boldness, did he get killed by touching his head?

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. Those who use the sword should carry out their own beliefs and morality." Qi Xiangxiang's lips twitched slightly.

Perhaps in terms of swordsmanship, Jiang Yang is absolutely strong, but in some respects, Jiang Yang is still a boy who is several years younger than Qi Xiangxiang.

He looked at the woman with bright eyes and white teeth in front of him. There was a clear firmness in her black and white pupils.

Her eyes are sharp, but in the depth of the sharpness, there is an inexplicable gentleness hidden.

It's like how a sister cares for a younger brother.

"You clearly know that your martial arts are so high, why don't you understand this truth?"

Jiang Yang's body shook.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

He vaguely understood why he couldn't find his Dao Xin.

Although I have realized the Tao, I still subconsciously follow the old rules of conduct many times, and rarely implement my own Tao and beliefs.

How can such a person find his own Dao heart?

It's just that he was a little surprised, how could the woman in front of him, who was born in a mere family in the world, be able to say such a thing.

Feeling Jiang Yang's gaze, Qi Xiangxiang said with a smile like a flower: "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I didn't say that."

"It's my father..." She thought for a while, "But my father also heard about it."

"Oh?" Jiang Yang suddenly had a strong curiosity in his heart. In this case, it is definitely not something that an ordinary swordsman can say, "Who is it?"

Qi Xiangxiang took a few steps back, held the sword and thought for a while: "I heard from my father that he met a master of swordsmanship when he was young."

"That was when my father was seven or eight years old. He met a master of swordsmanship who settled in the village, and he begged him to teach him swordsmanship." Qi Xiangxiang said with a smile, "These words are also left by that master."

"A master of swordsmanship?" Jiang Yang was slightly taken aback.

He remembered that when he was investigating information about his master Wu Qiao, he mentioned that he traveled with a master of swordsmanship for a while.

Jiang Yang suddenly looked complicated.

He hurriedly asked: "What does that expert swordsman look like? Is there anyone else with him? Did you leave any other words?"

"I don't know about that." Qi Xiangxiang felt that Jiang Yang seemed to be very concerned about these things, so he could only say, "I'll ask my father when I go back."

"Alright."

Qi Xiangxiang said: "Let's go to Tu Mobing first, and I'll ask my father later."

"it is good."

The two of them didn't delay any longer, and immediately used their lightness kung fu to go deep into the forest.

……

Suddenly, Jiang Yang's footsteps stopped.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xiangxiang also flew lightly into the clearing in the forest.

Jiang Yang's gaze was like a sword, staring at somewhere in the forest: "There are people over there."

"Someone?"

"I'll go and have a look!" Jiang Yang said.

But at the moment when he was about to catch up, he suddenly heard a thin whistling sound coming through the air.

Jiang Yang took the thing with a wave of his hand.

"What?" Qi Xiangxiang was taken aback.

I saw Jiang Yang spread out his palm, and in his palm was a golden leaf in the shape of a maple leaf.

"It's Maple Leaf Dart." Qi Xiangxiang said, "It's Li Xiao!"

She swept her almond eyes around and shouted, "Come out!"

"What kind of skill is sneaking up on you?"

"Don't shout." Jiang Yang said, "He was one mile away when he sent the dart, and now he has left."

He then looked at the Maple Leaf Dart in his hand, and said in surprise: "There are words."

"There are words?" Qi Xiangxiang also looked over in surprise.

The Maple Leaf Dart is engraved: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain, beware of fraud."

"What do you mean?" Qi Xiangxiang became confused, "What kind of conspiracy is this guy trying to play?"

Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared to Wanhu Mountain Villa, which had almost concluded that Li Xiao was the thief who stole the Demon Slayer, Jiang Yang was skeptical about it.

"Could it be him reminding us?"

"This guy stole the Demon Slayer and came to remind us instead?" Qi Xiangxiang sneered, "This little thief, don't let this lady bump into him, or you will make him look good!"

Jiang Yang was deep in thought, and he suddenly asked: "Miss Qi, do you think there is a possibility that the demon-slaying soldiers and demon-dispelling powder were never transported out of the village at all."

If the Demon Slayer hadn't been transported out of the village in the first place, it would make sense why even himself, a mid-born strongman, couldn't detect any movement.

Things also became reasonable.

"Not shipped out of the village!?" Qi Xiangxiang was also surprised when he heard this.

But she still shook her head: "Do you think that little thief has such kind intentions to remind us?"

"In my opinion, we must have found the right place, and he felt that he couldn't deal with us, so he played this trick."

"We might as well look around here to see if there are any clues."

Jiang Yang shook his head: "I think we should go back to the village immediately."

"Oh!" Qi Xiangxiang was about to go crazy, "Why do you always sing against me?"

"Do you believe what people say?"

"Of course." Jiang Yang said, "My intuition tells me that we probably missed a big blind spot."

"It's impossible." Qi Xiangxiang said angrily, "And, do you think there is any place in the village where those things can be hidden?"

"This is indeed a problem." Jiang Yang said to Qi Xiangxiang, "Do you think there is such a place?"

Qi Xiangxiang laughed angrily on the spot: "Our Wanhu Villa sent people to survey the terrain here as early as a month ago. How could there be such a place?"

"Unless the people sent by Wanhu Mountain Villa to act as outposts have already infiltrated the Mozong's spies."

"..." Jiang Yang said, "It's not impossible."

"You!?" Qi Xiangxiang was almost impatient, she stomped her foot and said, "Is our Wanhu Villa so unbearable in your eyes? Anyone can get in?"

"Boldly assume, carefully verify. What's more, we searched all the way, but found nothing except this maple leaf dart."

It's not because Jiang Yang believed in this sudden inscription, but at this moment, many doubts in his mind were solved.

After Jiang Yang finished speaking, he used his lightness kung fu to fly back and forth.

Qi Xiangxiang was about to explode with rage. This guy really didn't listen to people's persuasion, he changed his face when he said he would, and he didn't know how to estimate other people's feelings at all. He was going to piss off Miss Ben to death!

Miss Loss just comforted him.

Zhu You and others from Wanhu Villa heard the quarrel between the two, and rushed over one after another: "Miss, us?"

The backbone is gone, what else can I do?
"Let's go back."

(End of this chapter)