Young Master Han and Xiao Ya pursued them for several kilometers, speeding along the road. After walking for half a day, they still hadn't seen a single person. Ling Yue and her entourage had long since disappeared, and this place was a crossroads of the official roads.

"Big brother, this group of people is very secretive. They say that they have a secret meeting in the Mo Sect or that they have something to do with a case in the Jianghu." Seeing that Young Master Han was disappointed, Xiao Ya hurriedly smiled.

"The Jianghu Public Office?" Young master Han couldn't help but be taken aback as he asked, "Could it be that something has happened here to stir up the martial arts world recently?"

Young Master Han had not been in the martial arts world for long, and most of his activities were in the southern border. He knew very little about the martial arts of Central Plains.

Xiao Ya giggled, "Since the initial disintegration of our sect into the seven divisions, the Mo Sect has almost disintegrated. With their abilities waning, this reunion naturally has its own goals."

It turned out that there was a famous person in the martial arts world named Liao Changfeng in Jing and Chu. Even though Liao Changfeng was a straightforward person and had a wide range of connections, no one knew what his master was. Furthermore, Liao Changfeng had always called himself a chivalrous person, so no matter how strong or wild Jing Chu was, he always gave him some face.

However, for some unknown reason, he was assassinated in the middle of last month. Furthermore, he hung all over Jing Prefecture City's tower until the next day when he was finally discovered.

It was said that Liao Zhangfeng was a disciple of the Mo Sect, and he refused the imperial edict. He did not accept the imperial edict, and thus, he did not accept the "One Hundred Clans Is One" initiative. Thus, he had gathered a large crowd to resist the Confucianism alliance, and was dispatched by the imperial government to send an expert from the Zhen Xing camp to kill him on top of the city gate as a warning.

However, once this news spread, the people of the martial arts world would be in danger. Although many of the gangs had changed their ways on the surface and submitted to the imperial edict, there would be waves surging in the dark.

Later on, although the master of Confucianism, Dong Zhongshu, had personally written a letter to Liao Chenfeng's family, indicating that this time it was instigated by a group of foreign elements, most people in the martial arts world did not believe it.

When Young Master Han heard Xiao Ya's detailed explanation, he nodded and said, "There must be people instigating the Confucian Sect and the other martial arts sects to kill each other. However, if the Confucian Sect wants to rule the other sects in one fell swoop, isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ya giggled, "That's right. It has to be said that all the sects in the world came from Pangu's World, and after experiencing the Spring and Autumn War, they were able to release hundreds of flowers to fight against each other. Although the Confucian Sect's power is unprecedented, they may not be able to unify the entire Jianghu in one fell swoop!"

As the two of them talked, they walked forward. After an hour, they saw a small town in front of them. When they asked the passersby, they could not help but be pleasantly surprised.

Young Master Han looked around and saw that although this small town wasn't big, there were two criss-crossing pipes. This was the northern stronghold, and the north side was a few kilometers long, full of taverns and inns.

Xiao Ya smiled, her dimples appearing as she said, "Big brother, the person you are looking for is in this small town. Xiao Ya smiled, and her dimples appearing as she said," Big brother, the person you are looking for is in this small town.

Young Master Han's heart chilled when he heard this as he smiled, "Your younger sister is still thoughtful, but you don't know how to dress up?"

"Of course it's to dress up as a husband and wife. Only in this way will it be able to fool others!" Xiao Ya grunted and blurted out those words. However, the moment she said them, she felt that something was amiss. She turned her face away while biting her lips.

Young Master Han chuckled and said generously, "Alright, alright, alright. Then let's pretend to be husband and wife. Hmm, it should be a couple that ran away from home!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ya looked even more embarrassed as she jokingly scolded, "Who is the little married couple that ran away from home with you?" As he spoke, his heart was filled with joy. He continued, "Come with me, foolish brother!"

With that, Xiao Ya took the lead and walked towards an alley in the town. She saw that it was filled with storefronts, such as blacksmiths, tailors, and fortune telling books.

Xiao Ya stepped into a small Zhou Yi restaurant and asked, "Can the shop be used as an Alien?"

An old man was sleeping on the counter. Xiao Ya called out to him a few times before the old man asked with his sleepy eyes, "Do you want to line up or do you want to calculate?"

Seeing that Xiao Ya was only a young girl of eleven or twelve, she could not help but snort. "Go go …" Don't disturb my sleep! " He then turned around and fell asleep on the counter.

Xiao Ya saw that this old man was eccentric and ignored her, especially when this old man regarded her as a child. She could not help but get angry, pressing her palms down on the demon's head, she said angrily, "We are here to do your family business!"

Although Xiao Ya's martial arts had not reached the top, her hands pressed down with more than just a few hundred pounds of strength. Young Master Han, who was behind Xiao Ya, could not help but call out, "Xiao Ya, don't injure this old man!"

However, despite Xiao Ya's fury, her palm still struck the counter. This elder didn't seem to feel anything even though he was lying on the counter. On the contrary, Xiao Ya's strength was like a ball of mud that had disappeared into the sea.

Ah!" Shocked, Young Master Han quickly strode forward and blocked in front of Xiao Ya, a pair of palms pressing down on his chest, afraid that the elder would take the opportunity to retaliate. Xiao Ya would definitely suffer.

"Heh, you little baby, your cultivation isn't weak at all!" The old man suddenly raised his head from the counter and looked at Young Master Han. He said in surprise, "Since when did such a young hero appear in the land of Jing Chu? This old man knows nothing at all?"

Young Master Han cherished Xiao Ya's heart and unintentionally used the Illusory Shifting Technique from the Formless Heavenly Book to arrive in front of Xiao Ya. Just by listening to the sound of the wind, the old man was able to tell that Young Master Han's cultivation was shallow.

Xiao Ya pouted and shouted, "You old man, we are guests, is there any reason for you to treat us like this? There are many young heroes in the world who are just frogs at the bottom of your well! "

When he heard Xiao Ya's words, he couldn't help but sneer and say, "You child, this old man's Alien Restaurant doesn't easily do business. You child, you're still wet behind the ears and don't understand the rules, you should go back and ask your master!"

Xiao Ya replied angrily after hearing what he said, "What a good old man! Are you trying to use your seniority to show off your age? "Since my business has come to you today, I will have to do it even if I don't do it. I will have to do it no matter what, so I won't be leaving!"

After saying that, Xiao Ya took a step forward and sat down on a chair in the hall. She crossed her legs and her big eyes darted around as she sized up the items around her.

Seeing this, Young Master Han knew that not only was Xiao Ya extremely smart, but she had a good temper and refused to leave. If she continued to waste time with this old man, she would be delayed in doing business, so he bowed towards the old man and said: "Senior, please forgive me. Although my little sister is unreasonable, she is kind-hearted.

When the old man heard this, he stroked his beard with one hand and sneered, "Now you want to leave, it won't be that easy!"

"Hmm?" Young Master Han's gaze froze as he felt the old man's formless killing intent. This killing intent seemed familiar, coming from all directions to suffocate him.

Young Master Han didn't have time to think before he suddenly leapt up and landed beside Xiao Ya. He extended a hand to pull Xiao Ya, "Hurry and go, this old fellow's cultivation is superb, he's no ordinary martial artist!"

However, although Young Master Han was quick, the old man also slowly walked over and caught up to him. He reached out his hand to grab Young Master Han's back and shouted, "Good boy, how did you steal this iron zither!"

This old man arrived high in the air, grabbing out with one hand as several streaks of cold light flashed by and landed on Young Master Han's back. This gentle force was incredibly strange, one straight and one soft, both firm and combined.

This was an extremely strong opponent. Although this old man looked sickly, he was actually an expert from the inner sect. In terms of palm strength alone, he was probably a level higher than Master Wine.

The Heavenly Demon Zither was a treasure used to control the Sky Demon Martial School. Although dozens of years ago, when the Heavenly Demon Palace Master brought it to the southern border, the Central Plains martial arts Lin had already disappeared, but that Heavenly Demon Palace Master had laughed at Wu Lin, and the Heavenly Demon Zither had killed countless of martial artists, many of whom were powerful figures.

Young Master Han did not expect that this old man would see the Heavenly Demonic Zither on his back with a single glance and would be extremely shocked. Seeing that the old man had arrived, he did not hesitate and took off the Heavenly Demonic Zither and pressed it.

"Bam!" With a short, muffled sound, the old man flipped over and landed on a nearby flight of stairs. He looked at Young Master Han in surprise and asked doubtfully, "You are …" A disciple who did not attack the school? When did Junior Sister accept a male disciple? "

Young Master Han exchanged blows with the old man, feeling aghast. However, he immediately guessed the other person's background and quickly retreated, bowing. "So it's senior master Primordius!"

The old man's face was ashen. At this moment, his sleeve had already been cut off by Young Master Han's zither music. Even his fingernails had been cut off, and traces of blood seeped out.

"Not bad, you can indeed save the Heavenly Demonic Zither from seeing the Ancient Blood Cult. However …" Heh heh, don't call me so intimate. If you want me to admit that you are not an attacking disciple, you still need to use some skills! " The old man laughed coldly and actually advanced towards Young Master Han instead of retreating. Two swords suddenly appeared in his hands as he stabbed towards Young Master Han one after the other.

Young Master Han laughed coldly in his heart. The various branches of the Mo Sect had always suspected each other. By now, they no longer had any friendly relations with each other. This was the main reason why the Mo Sect had collapsed.