What Bai Yu didn't know was that if there was a stuttering night ghost in the plum garden, Bai Yu wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
Caiguang hummed again.
The sword light bloomed, clearer than the moonlight, dispelling the surrounding darkness.
Bai Yu took one step forward and burst out of the dazzling light.
The stuttering night ghost stood there, his dark eyes unchanged at all, not afraid of the sword light.
The cut light reaches right between the eyebrows of the stuttering night ghost.
Whoosh!
A harsh sound cut through the silent night.
The next moment, countless black branches suddenly sprouted from Stuttering Night Ghost's body, wrapping around Cai Guang and Bai Yu's body.
The sword light kept cutting the black branches, and each broken branch fell to the ground, like a black insect squirming a few times before dying completely.
Obviously, this black branch is also a living thing. In other words, it is part of the stuttering night ghost.
In just a few rounds, Bai Yu was defeated.
The white jade entangled with black branches was selected in mid-air, and the cut light was also fixed in mid-air, unable to touch the stuttering night ghost.
Bai Yu's eyes were horrified. He didn't expect that he would be captured so easily.
But the consequence of fighting to the death is to hand over your life to the enemy.
Now, when Bai Yu is in a critical moment of life and death, those black branches protruding from the stuttering night ghost have a strange power, trapping Bai Yu's true energy in his body.
The stuttering night ghost looked at Bai Yu, curiously looking at this muddy human being.
He didn't know why humans would set foot here?
The stuttering night ghost has been in this deep mountain forest for countless years and has never seen a human being here.
"You...how...how did you get back here?" Stuttering Night Ghost struggled to squeeze out a sentence.
He spoke with difficulty, and Bai Yu also had difficulty listening.
Bai Yu did not answer, but struggled fiercely for a few times, trying to break free from the shackles of the black branches with brute strength.
After struggling to no avail, a token fell out of Bai Yu's arms.
After Stuttering Night Ghost saw the token clearly, a strange excitement flashed in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Bai Yu, who was at the critical moment of life and death, did not notice this scene.
"Who...who gave this to you?"
Bai Yu then turned his attention to Stuttering Night Ghost and the token he had forgotten.
After all, he never thought that this token would have something to do with Night Ghost?
Bai Yu had a lot of thoughts in his heart. The token came from Nanzhou Mansion. It was handed to him by Chu King Xiang Ji when he left Nanzhou Mansion.
But why would Night Ghost recognize this thing?
Could it be that between King Chu and Ye Gui...?
Bai Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Is there collusion between the human race and the night ghost?
In the court, there were many rumors about Chu King Xiang Ji plotting a rebellion, but Xiang Ji had never made any excessive changes.
Therefore, rumors are also rumors.
But if Xiang Ji colluded with Ye Gui...this would not only be a betrayal of the Chu Dynasty, but also a betrayal of the entire human race.
Bai Yu forgot that he was in danger, his face was pale, and sweat was dripping down.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could King Chu collude with Ye Gui? It must be a mistake, it must be a mistake."
Bai Yu is afraid in his heart. Although he pursues the peak of martial arts and cherishes his reputation, he is never willing to betray the human race!
"Who gave this to you?" Stuttering Night Ghost did not stutter this time, but asked clearly.
Bai Yu recalled everything that happened in Nanzhou Mansion, from when he went to Nanzhou Mansion to meeting Xiang Ji, accepting Xiang Ji's help, entering the sword house, and asking for a famous sword, but he just thought that he owed Xiang Ji a huge debt. Just a favor.
"King Xiang Ji of Chu asked me to take this token and come to Shiwanda Mountain... to look for someone." Bai Yu said.
He said "looking for people", not looking for this monster.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black branches slowly loosened and retracted into the stuttering night ghost's body.
Bai Yu was puzzled, but he didn't dare to move.
Just listen to the stuttering night ghost slowly say: "You...the person you are looking for...that person is me!"
People... In this voice, the word person is particularly harsh.
How can such a monster that exudes a rotten smell be called a human being?
When Bai Yu was confused and confused, his vision suddenly went dark, and his body fell straight to the ground.
...
...
The night passed quickly.
Yu Zhi continued to head towards Cangshan Mountain as if nothing had happened.
Li Haomiao also followed Yu Zhi. He always adhered to one principle - he should avenge himself.
"Uncle, are you really not going to take action?" Yu Zhi asked.
Li Haomiao said impatiently: "Didn't you make it very clear last night?"
Yu Zhi said with a smile: "Aren't I giving you a chance to reconsider? Think about it, isn't it equivalent to slapping you, Li Haomiao, in the face if Cang Bie bullies me and your nephew?"
Cang Bie has to be blocked, otherwise, how can I kill Cang Shui? ...Yu Zhi thought to himself that since his uncle was unwilling to take action and would settle for the next best thing, he couldn't let Cang Biere intervene.
"Don't worry. Cang Biejie won't have a chance to take action." How could Li Haomiao not know Yu Zhi's little plan?
"That's good, that's good."
"You kid just don't want to see me idle."
"Hahaha."
In the carriage, Li Wantong was worried all night. She didn't want to watch Yu Zhi take risks. Even if she didn't know how to practice, she knew that the enemy Yu Zhi had to face was much, much stronger than Yu Zhi.
But after just one night, Li Wantong let go of his worries.
After following Yu Zhi for a long time, she knew that Yu Zhi would never leave her.
On the other hand, Guo Shuer clasped her hands together tightly, her brows filled with worry.
No one hates Cang Shui and Cang Shan more than she does, but she knows very well how powerful Cang Shui is. If it is just Yu Zhi, he will never be Cang Shui's opponent.
"Are we going to let Yu Zhi also die in Cang Shui?"
Although Yu Zhi comforted Guo Shuer and told her not to worry so much.
But how could Guo Shuer say she wasn't worried? She wasn't worried.
At this time, Li Wantong gently held Guo Shuer's hands and said softly: "Since Yu Zhi said it, he has his confidence. Even without Uncle Li, he must have other trump cards. Miss Guo, you just have to Just trust him.”
Li Wantong's brows and eyes were gentle. Maybe it was difficult for her to empathize with Guo Shuer's feelings, but she believed in Yu Zhi no matter what.
Guo Shuer looked at Li Wantong and was slightly startled, then said: "Are you really not worried? Maybe... maybe he will die from this."
Li Wantong raised her legs. Now her legs can walk like normal people, just don't be too tired.
"I'm worried about Yu Zhi, but I trust him even more. At least he hasn't broken his trust with me."
Guo Shuer also looked at Li Wantong's legs, as if she understood something.
"Besides, Uncle Li said it's none of his business, but if Yu Zhi really encounters any danger, he will never stand idly by. So, Miss Guo, don't worry."
With that said, Li Wantong looked out of the car. Yu Zhi was pestering Li Haomiao. This shameless look was something Li Wantong was familiar with.
Soon, the group of people arrived at the foot of Cangshan Mountain.
The people in Cangshan were already in full formation, and the leader was Cang Biejie.
Cang Bieli was followed by Cang Jin and other four elders. Except for Cang Huo who went down the mountain to look for Yu Zhi, all the other elders were present.
Countless Cangshan disciples stood in front of the mountain gate, ready to take action at any time.
Almost all Cangshan disciples gathered at the foot of Cangshan Mountain.
The morning sun was not bright, but a little hazy, making people feel a little breathless.
The wind and clouds changed, and waves of dust were raised. The wild wind in the mountains shuttled wantonly, emitting a long and sharp whistle, startling a flock of birds.
On the peaks near Cangshan Mountain, there were many more spectators in the forest.
The whereabouts of Yu Zhi and others are secretive, and no one would guess that they came to Cangshan to provoke trouble.
However, how could Cangshan's fanfare escape the eyes of nearby sects?
"Who are these people, and how can they make Cangshan fall out?"
"Hmph, look at Lian Cangbieli appearing."
"Indeed, the person who can make this old guy show up must have a good background."
Countless whispers occurred in various mountains and forests.
A burly man and a muscular girl stood side by side, looking towards the foot of Cangshan Mountain.
These two people were Xiong Kui, the great elder of Cangshan's "neighbor" Baiyan Valley, and Zong Linyue, the chief disciple.
When Yu Zhi stole the Biluo Qingyan, Xiong Kui also blocked the pursuers for Yu Zhi.
Xiong Kui looked at the young man on the horse and said helplessly: "Cangshan is looking for this boy all over the world, but he didn't expect this boy to come to his door by himself?"
Zong Linyue said worriedly: "Old Xiong, do you think this guy is seeking death? He stole Cangshan's treasure, and he dares to seek death himself."
Zong Linyue was once rescued from Yegui by Yu Zhi, and Xiong Kui helped Yu Zhi last time.
This kind of kindness is repaid, and it can be regarded as repaid.
Yu Zhi was seeking death, and Zong Linyue couldn't do anything even if she wanted to help.
After all, what Yu Zhi faced was Cang Biejie, who was known as the half-step master.
Even if their White Flame Valley Master comes, he is no match for Cang Biejie.
After hearing this, Xiong Kui smiled bitterly and said: "Looking for death? Do you think that kid is such a stupid person? Besides, just because the kid came to Cangshan to die, there is no need for Cangshan to kill him from the mountain master to the disciples, right?"
Zong Linyue also felt that it was very reasonable and asked doubtfully: "Does this Yu Zhi have any trump cards?"
"Humph." Xiong Kui smiled inwardly and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man next to Yu Zhi. "The Immortal in Wine, the Free Sword. He is the only person in the world who can make Cang Biejie pay such attention to him."
Zong Linyue followed Xiong Kui's gaze, thought for a moment, and exclaimed: "Zi Zi Sword? Is this Li Haomiao?"
Li Haomiao's Zi Zi Sword is as famous as his reputation as a master of swordsmanship, and everyone knows about it.
Yu Zhi didn't expect that Cangshan would be so "valued" by him and his group of only a few people.
"Uncle, Cang Bieli really gave you face. Let so many people come out to greet you!"
Li Haomiao didn't want to be fooled, and said: "You stole the blue and green flames of Cangshan. People are eager to crush you to ashes, so you should take it easy."
Yu Zhi curled his lips and said with a smile: "Uncle, you won't really refuse to save me, will you?"
"It depends on the situation!" Li Haomiao responded angrily.
Seeing this, Yu Zhi rode his horse forward and shouted loudly: "Cang Shui, come out and die!"
