Chapter 52 Master Yao

On this day, or who knows how many days after entering the mountain, Qin Shaochen suddenly stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's finally raining!"

The sound of pattering rain came from the entrance of the cave. It sounded like the rain was not too light!

It's time to go out and collect soul bone fungi.

He put the remaining dry food into the medicine basket, picked up the sword, and was about to set off, when his expression suddenly changed!

I vaguely heard that several people were walking through the woods, walking towards this side.

"Could it be that people from the Sun family came here? It's been so many days, and they still refuse to give up?"

He thought as he looked around for hiding places in the cave.

But although the cave is large, there is no suitable place to hide.

"Are we going to have another fight with the Sun family?"

At this moment, I accidentally caught a glimpse of an open crack on the side wall of the cave, which seemed to be able to hide people.

He immediately put the medicine basket on his back, inserted his single sword, and quickly climbed up.

When I got there, I couldn't help but be overjoyed when I saw it.

Not only was the gap wide enough, but it was also deep enough to hide in it.

Not long after hiding, I heard several people approaching the cave entrance.

At this time, I heard it more clearly. There were five people in total.

One of them's steps were heavy and sluggish, as if he had been injured.

But the other four people were all light on their feet and sounded like they were masters of martial arts.

Especially for one of them, the footsteps were almost imperceptible.

If he hasn't practiced special light-body martial arts, his martial arts cultivation is much higher than others!

Qin Shaochen was secretly surprised. Such a lineup is not like the Sun family's Sou Shan team.

"Just put him here! Go in and see what's going on?"

said a loud voice.

Then there was a muffled sound, like the injured person with heavy footsteps being pushed to the ground.

It seemed that that man was not in the same group as the others.

Qin Shaochen hid deep in the rock crevice and was not worried about being seen.

Looking out from the crack, I saw two people walking in.

One of them is a woman, not too young, but wearing heavy makeup and very enchanting clothes.

The other one looked like a child, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the man's throat was protruding and there were some sparse beards on his lower forehead. He was quite a bit older.

It turned out to be a dwarf!

The dwarf casually glanced at the cave and said in a sharp voice: "Master Yao, there is no one here. It is a stalactite cave."

The enchanting woman walked to the pile of leaves and took a look, but found nothing.

"It seems like someone has been here. It may be a cave where hunters rest in the mountains."

Following the sound of footsteps, two more people entered the cave hall.

There was a middle-aged man in front of him, with a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows and curly beard, and he looked quite majestic.

It was precisely the sound of his footsteps that seemed to disappear, and the aura of a martial artist on his body was also very obvious. He should be the peak of a martial artist in the later stage.

It seems that he is the Yao clan leader!

Behind him, there was also a sturdy man with a dark face and an extremely strong and burly figure.

In the giant palm of his left hand, he was holding a man in black.

Qin Shaochen glanced at the man in black and never expected that he actually knew him!

It's Qi Mingyuan, the martial arts master in Master Qin's house.

He was being held in the hands of the black-faced man. His face was pale and haggard, and there were blood stains on his body. He must have been seriously injured.

The black-faced man was very rude to him. As soon as he walked in, he let out a "hum" and threw him to the ground.

Qi Mingyuan was in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound. After coughing twice, he reluctantly sat up.

The woman giggled and mocked: "You really deserve it. When you see Master Yao, you dare to run away. You really think your Qinggong is superb!"

The dwarf also laughed strangely, looking gloating about his misfortune.

"Qi, you look smart, but you are actually stupid! You dare to betray us, you are simply asking for death!"

"How about it, that "Xuanyin Palm" from the Yao clan leader was not tolerable!"

"Let me tell you, the fun is yet to come! After a while, the poison will take effect, and your meridians will slowly freeze."

"At that time, you will know what it means to be unable to live and to die!"

When Qi Mingyuan heard this, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he simply crawled directly in front of Master Yao.

"Master Yao, you always misunderstood! I really didn't betray you!"

"At the beginning, we reached an agreement."

"I will give you the only remaining treasure of our Qi family, and you can help me get back the family's "ancestral tablet."

"We have made it clear between us that we have an appointment!"

The head of the Yao clan looked gloomy, raised his leg, and kicked Qi Mingyuan aside.

"What a fart agreement, you bastard, how dare you make any agreement with me!"

"You said it's not convenient to start recently and you need to find an assistant. My sect leader asked Monk Pulin to help you. But what's the result?"

"My sect leader's right-hand man was killed by you for no apparent reason!"

"Hmph! If it weren't for that brand and your stinky blood was needed, this sect leader would kill you right now to avenge Pulin!"

"It's unfair! Master Yao, I really didn't do anything!"

Qi Mingyuan burst into tears and shouted.

"Master Yao, Master Pu Lin is a middle-level martial artist, and his martial arts is far better than mine. How could I dare to harm him?"

Qin Shaochen in the darkness couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Qi Mingyuan's words.

"Could it be that that monk is actually a middle-level martial artist?"

After a while, he suddenly realized something!

No wonder the two martial artists of the Sun family seemed much weaker in comparison.

It turned out that they were not at the same level!

Sect Master Yao said coldly: "If it wasn't you, how could he have just sneaked into the Qin family and died the next day."

"I don't know, I just told him the escape route of the fierce spirit bear, and he chased it all the way. I really don't know what happened afterwards!"

"Okay! Even if Pulin's death has nothing to do with you, how do you explain this sign?"

After saying that, Sect Master Yao took out a jade sign from his arms.

"This is the "Clan Card" you mentioned, right?"

"According to our agreement, after you get the "Clan Card", you should meet up with this Sect Master, and then we will go to find the cave of the Qi Family's ancestor together."

"But after you stole the card and left Qin Laoer's house, you left Zhangjiajie directly from the East Gate."

"Did you forget that the place we agreed to meet was the ruined temple in the northern suburbs?"

When he said the last sentence, Sect Master Yao's face was already very gloomy.

"I, I thought, after I leave Zhangjiajie from the East Gate, I will go around the forest and rush to the northern suburbs,"

Qi Mingyuan was obviously a little panicked, and he began to stutter and lie.

"Damn it, you dare to deceive us at this time!"

Before he finished speaking, the black-faced strong man kicked Qi Mingyuan to the ground with one foot, stepped forward, and kicked him hard again.