When he once again appeared, Ling Yun had already arrived in the world of the《 Leaning on the Sky Slaughtering Dragon》, the place where he himself had disappeared from.

Relying on his remaining impressions, not long after Ling Yun walked, he arrived at the cave that he remembered.

Ling Yun went in and saw that it was similar to the last time he had left, except that there were some decorations and traces of activity. After searching for a bit, Yang Wenwei had long since left. Ling Yun didn't find anything. Although he was prepared, Ling Yun still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

How much time had passed from the last time to the present, Ling Yun had never calculated before, but it would at least take a month or two. Yang Wenwei left while recovering from his injuries.

Long Yuning, Yang Wenwei and even Dongfang Linger had a big headache. He didn't know what kind of attitude he should have towards these three people. These three people had left an indelible impression in his heart.

Shaking his head, Ling Yun suppressed his confusion and stepped out, deciding to look for Yang Wenwei. Because for some reason, when he thought of Yang Wenwei, the unease in his heart grew even stronger.

"Let's go to Yang Zhou city." Ling Yun said to himself as he stepped out of the cave. Finding people was naturally better than finding them in a large city, and Yangzhou City was the closest to this place.

He said that he would leave immediately, but because Yangzhou City was over a hundred miles away and Ling Yun did not have a means of transportation, it took him nearly four hours to finally arrive at Yangzhou City.

"Whew, we've finally arrived." Seeing the plaque on the city gate, Ling Yun could not help but heave a sigh of relief, he could finally rest.

On the way to Yangzhou City, Lingyun took care of a few bandits. Plus, they were on the way, so even with his stamina, he could not handle it. And because it was not a horse bandit, it was a pity that there were no horses. "The only good thing about it is that it has a thousand more energy crystals.

"Catch the thief!" Catch the thief! " At the east gate of Yangzhou City, just as Ling Yun was about to enter the city, he heard a voice like this.

"Hey, do you want to die?" Ling Yun looked towards the source of the voice and saw that there were two burly men in the city carrying bags, and there were a few people sitting or lying on the ground moaning nearby. Seeing their actions, it was not hard to guess that the two burly men had stolen their belongings and knocked them down to the ground.

There were also a few hot-blooded youths who stepped forward to help when they saw the injustice. They were also defeated by the hempen-clothed man in a single move.

After inspecting the two linen robed men, Ling Yun shook his head. These two were both at the Soft Sword Realm, ordinary people would not be able to deal with them.

"Halt, you two stop." When four or five constables arrived, the two hempen men stopped. A thought flashed through Ling Yun's mind. Are they that arrogant?

But seeing that the constables were quick enough to catch up, Ling Yun shook his head. The highest cultivation level was Late Stage Yellow Level, so the strength was definitely not equal.

"What can you do to me if you stop?" The two hempen-clothed men actually stopped and waited for the constables to surround them. They looked at each other and immediately took action.

Everything happened as Ling Yun expected, the constables were defeated in just a few moves and dropped to the ground. They covered their wounds and wailed in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

"Hmph, reckless!" The linen robed brother harrumphed and was about to leave.

"Wait, don't worry about the baggage in your hands. Come with me to the yamen." Just as Ling Yun was about to attack, a stern voice came out. Ling Yun suppressed the urge to teach the hempen-clothed person a lesson in his heart, and looked towards the owner of the voice.

This was a white-robed scholar who looked to be about thirty years old. His hands were clasped behind his back, giving off a transcendent feeling.

"Hero Yang, look, it's Hero Yang!" Someone in the crowd recognized the white robed scholar and shouted excitedly.

"Great Hero Yang!" It was really Hero Yang! "I ask Great Hero Yang to teach this arrogant bastard who doesn't know the limits of heaven and earth!" The other person shouted in excitement as well. The other people who recognized this scholar also had excited looks on their faces.

"Who is this hero Yang?" There were those who recognized him, but there were also those who didn't. One of them said.

"You don't even know about Great Hero Yang?" "You should know that Yang Chen Shuanghong right?" A person beside him looked at him as if he was a monster.

"Oh, so that's how it is. So this is that hero Yang?" The man was suddenly enlightened.

"No, this is Young Hero Yang's little brother. Young Hero Yang died suddenly a few months ago, what a pity." However, this hero Yang also has a chivalrous heart, and inherited his usual style. " Another person replied.

"I see. It's just that it's a pity for Young Hero Yang." That person sighed.

The rest of the people were also whispering to each other, and most of them were discussing how this name did not deserve to be called.

Yang Chen was referring to Yang Chenglie and his sworn brother Chen Shaoqi, who was Yang Chenglie's younger brother.

Looks like Yang Duoxiong has quite the reputation, Ling Yun lamented in his heart.

"Don't worry everyone, I, Yang Cheng, will definitely give you an explanation." After cupping his hands to the commoners, Yang Chen turned to the two linen robed men and said, "Please come with me to the yamen."

"Yang Chen, let's go!" The two linen robed men exchanged a look and fled in two different directions.

It was rumored in the martial arts world that Yang Chen and Chen Xiong were all Wood Sword Level experts. Even if Yang Cheng Xie couldn't be compared to his elder brother Yang Cheng Lie, but to be able to inherit this title, the Heavy Sword rank should at least have some cultivation. To face off against a heavy sword with their Soft Sword cultivation was equivalent to hitting a rock with an egg. They immediately chose to retreat.

"You can stay, both of you." With a slight movement of his body, he stopped one of them. With just one move, he'd knocked his opponent to the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. This time, he displayed the strength of his late period of Earth Level.

"Still trying to run?" Just as the other linen robed man was rejoicing that Yang Chen wasn't chasing him, a cold voice sounded. A middle-aged man appeared in front of him and sent him flying with a palm strike.

"Hero Chen, it's actually Hero Chen. Hero Chen hasn't appeared for a long time." Someone in the crowd recognized him and exclaimed.

"Hero Chen, could it be Hero Chen Shaoqi of the Twin Heroes?" someone asked.

"That's right!" Someone answered.

"Great Hero Chen has not appeared for such a long time. I'm afraid he has gone off to practice in seclusion." Someone said.

"It seems like Great Hero Chen's kung fu has improved a lot. He seems to be even better than before." Someone cheered.

Obviously, Chen Shaoqi's reputation was much higher than Yang Cheng's.

"Chen Shaoqi?" Ling Yun looked at it and checked the information. He found out that Chen Shaoqi was only at the early period of Heaven Level level, which was much lower than Yang Cheng.

"Alright!" The two hempen-clothed men were cleanly knocked down as the crowd cheered in unison.

Shaking his head, there was no longer any need to continue watching. Ling Yun, who had completely lost interest, entered the city without saying a word. However, even though the soldiers were only a few steps away from the city gate, they remained indifferent and did not step forward to help. Even though the soldiers and the yamen runners were from different departments, this was too strange.

Ling Yun kept feeling that this matter was fishy.