Chapter 16 Chapters 2000 to The Coward ( words)
Yes, Ye Yang did not go to Shaoyang Cave immediately.

Instead, he found a crowded place in a small shop in the snow and prepared to get some information in order to deal with things that had not happened yet.

The shopkeeper is no longer surprised.

With a smile on his face, he unnoticedly took away the scattered spirit stones that Ye Yang had placed on the table, then secretly leaned over to Ye Yang's ear and whispered something.

Ye Yang nodded, picked up his bag, and prepared to ride away.

Suddenly, Ye Yang heard a voice coming from inside the tavern.

"Of course the strongest among the younger generation of our Five Poison Sect is Master Gai Tian Gai, but the fastest killer is still Master Lu Qi. Otherwise, how could he have the title of Master Lu Qi."

"That's right. Do you still remember what happened in Shaoyang Cave? What did that thief say? As long as you, Lu Qi, crawl on the ground, I will let you go."

"But he didn't expect that before he could finish his words, Master Qi's soft sword cut his throat into pieces."

"The Feitian Sect's brats are all a bunch of scum. Wang Sandao is also an old bastard. They don't even think about the fact that the Feitian Sect was beaten into a coward by the Five Poison Sect twenty years ago."

"Last year, we paid countless elixirs as compensation, and spiritual stones were piled up into a mountain. Even if Wang Sandao goes in, what can he do? He will just be an old coward."

Someone responded.

"Why not come to our Five Poison Sect?"

"Why are you coming to the Five Poison Sect? What we lack is talent, not old turtles."

"The Feitian Sect is a den of turtles and bastards. They like old turtles and old bastards, but we in the Wudu Sect don't like them."

……

Ye Yang was about to leave when he suddenly heard the voice. He paused and looked inside.

In a corner of the hall, several men wearing Five Poison Sect robes put aside their knives and were eating and drinking heartily.

These people also tied up another person, like tying up a pig, and tied the young man tightly with white ropes.

The man's hair was disheveled, as if he had not eaten or drunk anything for many days. His eyes were dull and his lips were chapped.

The big man who was speaking at this moment filled a small ceramic bowl with wine. The young man stuck out his tongue to drink, but the big man deliberately poured it into the spittoon.

"Want to drink? If you want to drink, go ahead and lick it."

A group of people laughed, then carried the young man out of the house.

"It looks like they are from the Five Poison Sect."

Ye Yang groaned for a moment, then led the Tuoyun horse over and followed the group of people out.

The servant was about to remind him that he had not yet paid, but he was pulled aside by the shopkeeper, who signaled him not to meddle in other people's business.

Ye Yang hid in the crowd and followed secretly. The direction this group of people was heading was Shaoyang Cave.

……

Ma San threw the tied-up young man to the ground and said with a grin: "You are thirsty, right? I will quench your thirst right away."

There was an ugly centipede lying on his left cheek, which, combined with his ferocious face, made him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

After saying that, Ma San unbuckled his belt and started peeing.

The rest of the crowd quickly applauded.

"Matou is really generous. He even gave this guy a mouthful of urine to drink. If his dying master saw this, he would probably kneel on the ground and thank us...

But the next moment, before the man could finish his words, a knife mark appeared on his throat. The mark was small and fragmentary, but what was more fragmentary than the knife mark was the man's broken throat.

Immediately afterwards, sword lights flashed everywhere, and before these people could react, they were killed by the cold and fragmented sword lights.

Ma San stuck out his tongue and was a little stunned for a moment.

A figure clamped a knife on his neck: "Are you Ma San?" As soon as the words fell, another voice sounded: "Are you qualified to use a knife?" "You despicable and shameless bastard, you took advantage of the grandfathers' most relaxed moment when they were peeing to attack, you...you..."

Before he could finish his words, a bright knife mark suddenly appeared. The moment the knife mark appeared, Ma San had already fallen down.

Only his broken throat and twitching body showed that he had ever lived.

Ye Yang undressed everyone, thinking he could find something valuable, but he didn't expect there were only a few scattered spirit stones. They were even poorer than him, and he cursed inwardly for his bad luck!
Ye Yang used a knife to cut the ropes that bound the man, not caring that he was covered in urine.

"Tell me about your origins."

The two talked for a while, Ye Yang coughed, looked at the young man's wet clothes with a strange look in his eyes.

"So, Wang Sandao is your master?"

According to what the young man just said, his name is Wang Huan, and he is the third disciple of "Shaoyang Sword" Wang Sanda.

Now Shaoyang Cave is besieged by the Five Poison Sect. He and his eldest brother encountered the bandits when they were trying to break out. His eldest brother was killed on the spot and he was captured.

Ye Yang asked him again if he had seen the elders of Feitian Sect, but Wang Huan shook his head, indicating that he had not seen them.

However, he said that when he had a secret conversation with his master, the master reminded him that someone would help him in the next few days and he didn't need to be nervous.

After saying this, Wang Huan looked at Ye Yang.

Could it be that this person is the noble person that the master mentioned?

Ye Yang groaned, thinking of the previous battle between Sword King Ge Canhong and Gecko Envoy, and he was afraid that the battle between the two sides had already begun.

Ye Yang didn't care about the smell of urine on Wang Huan, and stripped a disciple of the Five Poison Sect of his clothes and asked Wang Huan to change into them.

Afterwards, he took Wang Huan and rode on the Tuoyun horse towards Shaoyang Cave.

The Tuoyun horse is slightly smaller than ordinary horses, but it has amazing strength, great speed, and first-class endurance.

Although it was a bit crowded with two people sitting on the horse, the speed was not affected at all.

With the help of Wang Huan, a familiar face, they soon arrived at the foot of the mountain stream of Shaoyang Cave.

……

Shaoyang Cave is hidden in a deep mountain canyon, surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, with dead vines and old trees on both sides of the canyon.

At this moment, the melted snow from the top of the mountain is flowing down, and the mountain stream is already gurgling.

The Tuoyun horse followed the mountain stream, trampling a muddy path as it headed towards the cave.

Just as he reached halfway up the mountain, Ye Yang suddenly felt something was wrong. When he was at the foot of the mountain just now, there were not many poisonous insects and beasts.

But once they reached halfway up the mountain, a lot of poisonous scorpions, poisonous toads, and poisonous spiders appeared all around, and the more they got towards Shaoyang Cave, the more these poisonous insects there were.

Tuoyunma stepped on many poisonous insects along the way and was accidentally stung in the knee by a poisonous scorpion as big as a bowl.

Although it was not serious, Xilulu screamed in pain. Every few steps, she kept swinging her legs, and the speed of the two slowed down greatly.

"It seems that the Five Poison Sect has begun its attack."

Shaoyang Cave is on the mountainside.

There was not a single bird chirping on the huge mountain, revealing the quietness before the storm.

Ye Yang applied painkillers to Tuoyunma and urged it on, and Tuoyunma's speed gradually increased.

Shaoyang Cave is located beside a mountain stream. There is a large upright stone at the entrance of the cave. It is round on the top and narrow on the bottom, with a slanted top, like a torch, except that the direction of the flame has been blown off track by the wind.

At this moment, three or five men holding steel knives were standing, sitting or squatting on the big rock that looked like a torch.

These people either wore green robes embroidered with geckos or red brocade robes with toad patterns.

(End of this chapter)