Chapter 467 Should We Know?

Gaojiazhuang is not the manor of a certain rich family, but a village composed of dozens of families surnamed Gao, hence the name Gaojiazhuang.

Maybe people with other surnames are also mixed in.

It is said that this village has been passed down by an ancestor for more than ten generations...

So, after hearing this information, Bai Yang was a little confused. Is it Gaojiazhuang or Gaojiazhuang?

These are just small details, and I didn't care about it.

Bai Yang and Ling Jiao inquired about the situation in Gaojiazhuang nearby, and then went directly there.

Gaojiazhuang is more than 20 kilometers away from Baishigou Town, but that is a straight line distance. This village is located among the mountains, and there is only one small road to enter and exit. .

"Isn't this tormenting people, and I don't know what the ancestors of Gaojiazhuang thought, and actually built the village in the mountains." Standing at the foot of the mountain, Bai Yang looked up to the sky and was speechless.

"After all, a village is not as good as a city. In addition to facing the attack of beasts, it also needs to guard against bandits. In fact, the ancestors of Gaojiazhuang were very smart. They built the village in the mountains, and the possibility of being attacked by bandits was greatly reduced."

Different from Bai Yang's speechless, Ling Jiao looked at the mountains ahead and said with a very knowledgeable expression.

"It's not like you guys who practice martial arts, who use knives when they disagree with each other. They don't consider the feelings of the common people at all. You are the ones who are guarding against you," Bai Yang said with a curled lip.

"It's none of my business, I've only been down the mountain for two days, and I haven't had time to fight with others yet," Ling Jiao shouted indignantly.

This guy is skilled in martial arts, but in other respects he is completely a novice. Now that he is familiar with Bai Yang, he has no awareness of being a master at all.

Well, the stinking virtue of pretending to be aggressive still hasn't changed...

"Then I'm sure you won't fight with others in the future, and the common people will see them and scare them"

"..."

Ling Jiao was speechless.

At this moment, there was wind from behind the two of them. A middle-aged man in a blue shirt did not take the usual path. His figure was in the hills, and he flew to them not far away with a step of tens of meters.

"Huh? This senior looks pretty skilled!" Turning around and seeing the person coming, Ling Jiao muttered excitedly, subconsciously grasping the long knife in his hand as if he was about to spar.

Bai Yang hurriedly stopped and whispered: "You can easily offend people like this."

"It's because I was beaten by my master since I was a child, and I haven't touched anyone before, so my hands are itchy." Ling Jiao smiled awkwardly.

The middle-aged man was more than ten meters away from Bai Yang and the others, and he was stepping on an obviously unstable stone. Bai Yang felt that the other party would fall down at any time, but he stood on an even footing.

People who practice martial arts have a really good balance ability.

He bowed his hands to Bai Yang and the two in a friendly manner, and asked with an expression you understand: "You two, did you go to Gaojiazhuang for that?"

"Yes, don't you, too?" Ling Jiao said immediately, as if I had finally stepped into the arena.

"Well, then I'll take a step first, we'll see you in Gaojiazhuang." The man nodded, saying everything without saying a word, then jumped up and disappeared into the mountains like a spirit ape climbing a rock.

"Samurai eighth floor, I don't even bother to learn from each other." Seeing that person leave, Ling Jiao said disappointedly.

Bai Yang looked at him strangely and asked: "Co-author, did you see that his cultivation level is lower than yours, so you didn't do anything?"

"That's it, or do you think you can hold me? It's just a warrior, and I can't call him a fight, it's just pointing, or bullying." Ling Jiao raised his chin slightly.

I started to pretend again...

Bai Yang ignored this guy, looking at the mountain road in front of him, he was an ordinary person now, facing the road with only one foot on the cliff in front of him, it was simply the road to hell.

He really admired how the villagers in Gaojiazhuang brought in and out their daily necessities.

"It's okay, Brother Bai, I'll just take you in." Ling Jiao saw Bai Yang's embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'll wipe it, you lighten it up, hey..."

Caught off guard, Bai Yang almost fell apart, but before he could finish speaking, Ling Jiao grabbed his shoulders and jumped into the air, with his toes lightly touching the cliff, he leaped up like an eagle.

Facing the cliff around him, Bai Yang was afraid that at some point his feet would slip and the two of them would fall into meat paste.

I'm dizzy, I like to take an unusual path so much, looking for an opportunity to hang you on the cliff and blow the cold wind for three days and three nights! Bai Yang said without malice in his heart.

Ling Jiao's speed was so fast that Bai Yang almost couldn't open his eyes due to the wind.

"Chirp... Chirp..."

The two were rushing halfway up the mountain, and there was a strange bird call above their heads.

Ling Jiao stood with one foot on a rock that might roll off the cliff at any moment, holding a knife in one hand and poplar in the other, looked up, and said with great interest: "Hey, look at the big bird, there are people up there!" "

Bai Yang struggled to raise his head. The bird was indeed very big, with its wings spread about ten meters. It was emerald green and shaped like an eagle.

"Bah, apprentice"

There was a tender hum, and the woman on the big bird's back shook her hand and threw out a bright willow-leaf flying knife, a cold light flashed at Ling Jiao's face, and then rode away on the big bird without thinking.

Click...

Ling Jiao opened his mouth and bit the flying knife with his teeth, he sprayed it somewhere, and asked Bai Yang with a look of injustice: "I didn't do anything, why did that woman call me a disciple?"

"It's no wonder you said Big Bird has a good temper in front of other girls," Bai Yang said speechlessly.

"Um, that's not what I meant, no, I have to go to her to clarify." Ling Jiao scratched his head, then picked up Bai Yang and went faster to chase that woman.

So, meeting a guy who is so sophisticated and close to Xiaobai makes people so speechless. Baiyang thinks that even if he finds that woman, there will be no second possibility in the end. How can this kind of thing be explained clearly?

Oh, in front of other girls, the big bird I'm talking about is not that big bird but that big bird?

"Two, I'll go first, see you at Gaojiazhuang"

At this moment, a white figure flew away beside the two of them, leaving behind such a sentence, the few breathing figures could not be seen.

"Well, although that guy is only at the sixth level of a martial artist, he has obviously practiced a special light-weight technique, and his vitality is running pretty well." Ling Jiao commented on the person who was walking away.

"Speaking of which, you are a master, why is Mao not as fast as others?" Bai Yang was troubled by this.

"I slowed down a hundred times to take care of you, otherwise you wouldn't be able to bear it at all." Ling Jiao said with an expression that I'm fine.

No wonder you can't catch up with that bird, anyway, you are also a martial artist...

Bai Yang stopped talking, feeling that this guy has already drifted away on the road of pretending to be coercive, and he will never return. You can't afford to hurt someone who seizes every moment to show his sense of superiority.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, but for Ling Jiao who is so high, it is like walking on flat ground, even if he is alone.

After walking along the mountain road for half an hour, they finally arrived at their destination. During the period, at least a dozen people passed by them, and all of them greeted each other in a friendly manner.

The purpose is the same, to go to Gaojiazhuang to participate in the so-called grand event.

Standing on the mountain beam at the entrance of Gaojiazhuang village, you can overlook the whole picture of Gaojiazhuang.

It is located in a basin between the mountains. The area is not small. It is estimated to be one kilometer in length and width. A small river flowing down from the mountain passes through the entire basin and disappears at the foot of the mountain. It should have gone along the underground river.

Along the river are fields, and along the edge of the basin are buildings.

Seeing this place for the first time, Bai Yang almost thought that he had come to the legendary Peach Blossom Spring. This place is really beautiful and the environment is beautiful.

Of course, the premise is that if this place has not been destroyed.

The entire Gaojiazhuang buildings have been destroyed, most of them have been burned, everywhere is scorched, and there are ruins!

Bai Yang had very good eyesight and saw many corpses in the mud, including old people, children and women, none of them were complete, and they were brutally killed.

I don't know how long these corpses have been placed, and with the heavy rain soaked not long ago, the picture is impossible to see at all.

"Damn it, how could this happen!" Ling Jiao looked at the scene in front of him with a hellish expression.

Those who died were obviously villagers from Gaojiazhuang, but now there is no one alive.

"Maybe they know why this is happening," Bai Yang said, pointing to a group of people gathered in the middle of the basin.

There are a lot of people, probably not less than a thousand, and they are all dressed up by people from the Jianghu, carrying knives and swords, and they are not good at first glance.

Thousands of people, men, women, old and young, gathered, but there was hardly any communication. They stayed aside as if they were waiting for something. Only people who knew each other gathered together to discuss in a low voice.

"Could it be that they killed all the villagers here? But, didn't they gather together to fight for justice? I'll kill them!" Ling Jiao clenched his fists and said murderously.

You are enough, Bai Yang was speechless, and persuaded: "Don't jump to conclusions, they probably didn't do it. You see, those villagers have been dead for at least two days, and these people obviously came here not long ago."

"Is that so?" Ling Jiao asked confusedly.

You are a fledgling young man, you take everything for granted...

Bai Yang understood and said, "Let's go over and ask what's going on first."

"it is good"

The following road conditions were okay, Bai Yang got rid of the embarrassing situation of being carried away like a chicken by him, and quickly walked towards the crowd.

Seeing the two of them coming, almost everyone glanced at them, most of them nodded in a friendly manner, while the others all looked at Bai Yang with strange faces.

Bai Yang understands this kind of look in seconds, doesn't he just feel that he is a Zhan Wuscum to join in the fun, you are Zhan Wuscum...

"Both, we meet again"

On the side, at the outermost edge of the crowd, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at them and nodded friendly.

This person was the one I met outside the mountain at first, and he seemed to be easy to talk to, so Bai Yang walked over and asked in a low voice, "Senior, why is this happening here?"

"You don't know?" The other party asked in amazement.

"Should we know?" Bai Yang was a little confused, as if we didn't know what the whole world knew.

And indeed it is.

"Since you don't know why you are here to join in the fun?" The middle-aged man was speechless.

"We heard that there was a grand event here, and then we came. There were so many people." Ling Jiao raised his eyes and told the truth.

Uncle, can you stop being ashamed? Do you think thousands of people are too much? Are you that soil turtle that ran out of the corner?

Bai Yang took a step back, with an expression that I don't know him.

"Hmph, so it's two guys who came here out of curiosity to join in the fun." A cold but pleasant voice sounded from the side.

Although we did come to join in the fun out of curiosity, isn't it a little embarrassing for you to say it? Bai Yang looked at the woman who came here riding a big bird.

She was the one who made the cold snort earlier...

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