He thought Miao Yi was doomed, and he couldn't save him in time. Who knew he would see a masked head fly out. What about Miao Yi?
The others were the same. No one moved, and they all watched quietly.
The snowflakes gradually dispersed, and Miao Yi's figure gradually appeared, panting heavily. He also turned his head to look in their direction.
He was exhausted from this fierce battle. He didn't have a direct confrontation, and he couldn't afford to meet force with force either. However, when he was being chased, he had to constantly counterattack with his spear to destroy the transcendence energy, snow, and mud that came at him from behind. Even though they couldn't cause him any fatal damage, the opponent's attacks were not to be trifled with. Such a fierce counterattack exhausted his transcendence energy.
Seeing Yang Qing and the others appear, Miao Yi could roughly guess why they were here.
He didn't know why, but seeing Yang Qing appear, Miao Yi felt safe.
There was one thing he had to admit, Yang Qing's repeated acts of buying people's hearts had already affected Miao Yi. Without Yang Qing, he wouldn't have what he had today.
However, he still didn't want to reveal his trump card. The little ones in the snow quickly and stealthily approached him. They sprang out from the snow, and under Charcoal's cover, one after another, they burrowed into Miao Yi's storage ring.
'Harrumph!' Charcoal shook his head and sneezed.
Miao Yi turned his head to look at the enemy's mount that ran out and back to the decapitated corpse, unwilling to leave. He then turned back to look at Yang Qing, and their gazes met.
Yang Qing heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did his dragon steed rush over with him. The others also rushed over from behind.
When they arrived, Yang Qing stopped his horse in front of Miao Yi, and looked him up and down. The others did the same.
Miao Yi did indeed look like he was in a sorry state. His hair that was tied into a bun was scattered and messy, and a large pool of blood hung from the corner of his mouth. His clothes were ragged, covered in mud and dirt. The web between his thumb and forefinger was split open, and his bones could be seen amidst the fresh blood. However, he still held onto the silver spear in his hand, and the spear was stained with his blood.
Anyone could see that this guy who was in such a sorry state had risked his life just now. One could imagine how dangerous his situation was before. With one look, it was obvious that he had narrowly escaped with his life. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
A hint of a smile flashed across Yang Qing's eyes, and he thought to himself, 'This kid …'
However, he still maintained the dignity of a Manor Head on the surface and calmly asked, "What's going on?"
Right at this moment, another two riders galloped over from a short distance away. It was Zheng Jinlong and Wang Zifa.
The two people who ran up to him also had bloodstains on their mouths, appearing to be in a sorry state. They anxiously asked, "Cave Master, are you alright?"
In fact, the two of them had arrived long ago. However, in the face of such a powerful enemy, the two of them did not dare to show themselves. Only when they saw Yang Qing and the others arrive did they dare to run out.
However, previously hiding in the shadows and witnessing this vicious battle from afar, it could also be said that they were frightened out of their wits. The Cave Master had actually beheaded two cultivators who were at least at White Lotus Fifth Grade with his weak cultivation. The scene they witnessed was like a dream to the two of them.
Miao Yi shook his head, he wasn't in a hurry to reply to them. He first turned to Yang Qing, and said in a deep voice, "Your subordinate also wants to know what happened. I was just about to return to East Arrival Cave, but halfway there, someone suddenly ran out to intercept me. Your subordinate desperately fled towards South Edict Manor, but who knew that the other party seemed to have predicted that I would escape back. When your subordinate fled here, I was ambushed again. There was no way forward, and there were pursuers behind me. Your subordinate had no choice but to fight with my life on the line, and luckily managed to behead these two scum!"
Yang Qing slightly narrowed his eyes, and cast his gaze towards the two dragon steeds that were lingering around the corpse of their former master, unwilling to leave. He coldly laughed and said, "Go and see who it is."
"Yes!" Xiong Xiao rushed to cup his fists and accept the order, and was about to take the initiative to investigate.
Unexpectedly, Miao Yi suddenly pulled out his spear, and pointed it at Xiong Xiao.
Xiong Xiao's expression darkened, "Brother Miao, what do you mean by this?"
"What do I mean?" Miao Yi coldly laughed, and said with a stern expression, "Xiong Xiao, you scum! Do you really think I'm an idiot? You yourself know best what I mean. Do you want to destroy the corpse and erase the evidence? "
Back then, after the incident at the Mystic Arts Temple, he had secretly gone to Changfeng Cave and secretly left with Charcoal, returning alone to South Edict Manor to see Yang Qing.
Firstly, he was afraid that Xiong Xiao would find out and try to kill him along the way. Secondly, he wanted Xiong Xiao to be unfathomable, worried that he might have said something to Yang Qing, causing Yang Qing to remain silent and unfathomable. Only then would Xiong Xiao be cautious and not dare to act recklessly.
But from the looks of it now, his forbearance had not been exchanged for the other party's mercy. Instead, he had been ruthless, almost causing him to lose his life here.
Since it had come to this, then he might as well shed all pretense of cordiality and let Yang Qing know. Otherwise, if he continued to endure it, it would only be more dangerous for him.
As soon as he said this, everyone's gazes were suddenly fixed on Xiong Xiao's face. Yang Qing also slowly turned his head to look at Xiong Xiao, waiting to see what he had to say.
Everyone knew that Miao Yi would not speak without thinking about something like this. He must have discovered something.
However, there was one thing that everyone couldn't understand. Why did Xiong Xiao want to kill Miao Yi?
Xiong Xiao, on the other hand, flew into a rage. He pointed at Miao Yi and shouted, "Ignorant junior! Don't you dare make irresponsible remarks here!"
"I'm ignorant? I am indeed ignorant. If it weren't for my ignorance, how could I be exchanged for you repeatedly trying to kill me? " Miao Yi pointed his spear at Xiong Xiao and roared angrily, "Last time, on the surface, you were asking for Manor Head's permission to get rid of the Ghost Cultivator and gain merit. But in reality, the two assistants you sent wanted my life!"
"Full of nonsense!" Xiong Xiao quickly turned his head and cupped his fists at Yang Qing, "Manor Head, don't listen to this madman's nonsense!"
Yang Qing was expressionless. It was hard to tell whether he believed him or not.
"Xiong Xiao, you filthy scum!" Miao Yi's mouth was full of blood. He grimaced and said, "Don't tell me you really think that Mo Shengtu and Zhang Shucheng died at the hands of that Ghost Cultivator? Today, I might as well not beat around the bush. Those two despicable scum died under my spear. Before they begged for mercy, they had already confessed that you were the one behind it. If it weren't for your instigation, why would they want to harm me when I have no enmity with them? I originally wanted to let this matter go and not mention it, because I knew I wasn't your match. Who would have thought that when we met this time, you filthy scum would once again hide a dagger behind your smile and try to kill me! "
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. It turned out that the two of them had already exchanged blows in secret last time.
Yang Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiong Xiao indifferently.
Xiong Xiao laughed heartily and said, "Ridiculous. Since you know that they have no enmity with you, and that no one was behind them, they shouldn't harm you, then what enmity do I have with you? And why would I want to harm you?"
Miao Yi turned his spear back and pointed it at the two corpses. "You dare say that these two people aren't your men?"
Xiong Xiao was amused. "You ask me, but who should I ask?"
Miao Yi muttered to himself, 'Could it be that they really aren't this guy's men? Otherwise, why is he so calm?'
Yang Qing tilted his head and shot a glance at Qing Ju, who was following him. Qing Ju understood and urged her dragon steed to trot away, sucking the two severed heads into her hand. She carried the hair buns of the two heads back and tore off the masks covering her face in front of everyone, showing them to the crowd.
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