Huang Yuchen looked carefully and saw that the old man was holding a token in his hand, emitting a faint cold light, dark all over his body, and was still surrounded by Dou Qi. The light was dark, and it was impossible to see clearly whether the words engraved on it were "Bai" or "Qing". But what is certain is that this must be the identity token of the high-level copycat, with exquisite carvings. Huang Yuchen looked at Li Zhong, and Li Zhong's eyes were full of heat at the moment, as if he was going up to eat the token.

"Boy Li, how do you make sure that this is the Qingfeng Token?" Huang Yuchen asked: "I think it's similar to the token of Bailinzhai."

"Ah." Li Zhong pulled out his eyes from the token when he heard this, glanced at Huang Yuchen, and continued to stare at the token and said, "Master, you don't know, I can't tell you clearly. In short, you will know that it is not the brand of Bailinzhai."

"Since the little brother recognizes this token, the rest is easy to say." The old man smiled, took the token back into his arms, looked at Huang Yuchen, and said, "Brother Ma, do you know this is a misunderstanding?"

Huang Yuchen didn't say anything, but stood there and did not cancel the fighting spirit. He could not tell the token in the old man's hand, and this kind of thing was not something that could not be forged.

"Old man, where did your token come from?" Li Zhong saw the old man take the token back into his arms, stared at the old man's clothes for a long time, and opened his mouth and said, "Your token is clearly still in use. I have never seen it before. Where did you come from?"

"In my hands, it's mine." The old man smiled and said with a smile: "I'm still using it, where did it come from?"

"Fuck!" Li Zhong cursed: "The old token of Qingfeng Village has been stopped from using it. He has become the leader of this 100-mile radius from Bailin Village. Whoever holds the Qingfeng Token will die without a burial place. Qingfeng Village has an order. No one is allowed to use Qingfeng Token anymore. All the old tokens are placed in the leader, and no one is left in another. You tell me that you are still using it? You are so fart. Return it to me quickly. Qingfeng Village things cannot be put into the hands of others." As he said that, Li Zhong was about to go forward, but Huang Yuchen grabbed him. He glared at Li Zhong. When Huang Yuchen pulled him like this, he also reacted and went forward directly. If he was caught by someone, he would cause trouble for Huang Yuchen again, shrank his neck and retreat.

"This thing has been in my hands for decades and has never been handed over to others." The old man looked at Li Zhong and smiled: "But what you said is deeply loved by me. The things from Qingfeng Village cannot be handed over to others."

"Master, don't say so much, you're going further and further." Wuying stood behind the old man and whispered. The old man nodded when he heard this and opened his mouth: "A token cannot resolve the doubts in both of you, but..." The old man talked slightly and looked up at the sky. The moon was dark and the wind was high. It was early morning. It was pitch black and dark around, and several black clouds floated in the air, covering the moonlight.

The old man lowered his head and looked at Huang Yuchen and Li Zhong. Huang Yuchen clearly felt a ray of light radiating from the old man's eyes, as if this person had recovered from his old illness or had been reborn. This look was a bit long-lost.

"I am from Qingfengzhai..." After a while, the old man said it quietly, his tone was calm, but he could hear it. This sentence hid excitement and his tone was a little trembling. Somehow, as soon as the old man said this, Huang Yuchen immediately believed it, not because of this person, but because of his eyes and tone.

This tone looks very much like the King of the East and the Big Brother.

"Are you from Qingfengzhai? Let it go..." Li Zhong was confused and opened his mouth and cursed, so he asked Huang Yuchen to hold it back, and immediately took back his fighting spirit. He bowed respectfully to the old man, and said, "I have seen senior." Then he turned around, kicked Li Zhong in the ass, and said, "Why don't you salute me when I see senior Qingfengzhai, why don't you salute me? Are you so big or small?" As he said, he pressed Li Zhong and bowed to the old man.

Seeing this, the old man laughed, tears flashed from the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Didn't you believe me just now? Why did I say that I am from Qingfeng Village, and I believe me?"

"Senior." Huang Yuchen said respectfully: "I guess he has suffered a lot of hardships. The words just now seemed to have vomited many years of turbid air, letting go of the big stone in his heart, making me unconsciously believe it."

"Hahahaha..." The old man laughed loudly, tears flowing from laughter, and burst into tears. The stone that had existed in his heart for decades was loose.

"Master..." Wuying stood behind the old man, and also cried silently, patted the old man's back gently, and comforted him in a low voice.

"They are like this." Li Zhong looked confused and asked blankly: "Why did you cry suddenly? Master, what tricks did you use? Is it useful?"

"You kid, don't hesitate." Huang Yuchen opened his mouth and said, the actions of the old man in front of him triggered a nerve deep in his heart. Although he didn't know the story of the old man, he could sense it. Huang Yuchen's family and country were broken, and he came here with the Hunyuan Formation. He always felt sad in his heart when he lived in both lives. Such an old man had his own story because of his few words of trust, which made Huang Yuchen feel deeply moved. Eight out of ten things in the world, and everyone had his own stories.

"Senior..." Huang Yuchen was infected by the atmosphere and stood on the spot, no longer paying attention to Li Zhong, and shouted softly. The old man burst into tears. He looked up at Huang Yuchen, and his hands suddenly slid in front of his eyes, wiped the tears dry, and said with a smile: "Brother, thank you."

"There is nothing to thank, senior... Thank you for your hard work..." Somehow, Huang Yuchen felt that he had become unconsciously close to the old man when he talked to him at this moment. The old man's hideous face was no longer terrifying.

Thank you for your hard work, the old man's eyes turned red again. He hurriedly laughed, covered it up, and said, "Let you juniors make a joke." As he said, he looked at Li Zhong. Li Zhong was confused at the moment, and he also looked at the old man. The old man said, "Little brother, I am also from Qingfengzhai, but it has been a long time, and it is natural that you don't know."

"Oh, oh." Li Zhong nodded blankly. Huang Yuchen's sudden change and the old man burst into tears made Li Zhong unable to understand for a while. With these few conversations, he could also sense the atmosphere. At this moment, the old man and Huang Yuchen had reached a tacit understanding. The tense just now disappeared without a shadow.

"So, follow me into the cave first." The old man smiled and said to Huang Yuchen: "You still have many questions in your heart. When you arrive at the cave, I will answer them one by one. Brother Ma, please." After that, the old man made an invitation. Huang Yuchen returned the gift and walked away. Li Zhong followed Huang Yuchen, still confused and didn't know what happened.

The old man led the way, Huang Yuchen, Li Zhong and Wuying followed, and within a few steps, he entered the cave.

Huang Yuchen entered the cave, checked left and right, and observed the surrounding environment. This was his habit. Every time he went to a new place, he checked around to check whether there was any potential danger.

The winding path is secluded, and the dim candlelight hangs on the rock wall, emitting a dark yellow light, reflecting the entire cave. The cave is not very big, it should have been formed naturally, with stone pillars connecting up and down, and shadows are magnificent.

There are two stone beds at the bottom. At this moment, Zhao Bin was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed, closing his eyes and breathing. Looking at his expression, it was much more relaxed than before.

There was no lot of furnishings in the cave. There were a few stones placed on an open space and a piece of carbon deposited in the middle. This place should be the place where the old master and the disciple usually make fire. The messy animal bones were piled up next to it. In one corner of the cave, there were white bones piled up, which looked very terrifying.

"Those outsiders who accidentally entered this place. Some wanted to take my life, and some wanted to know the secret. In short, there was no good person." The old man saw Huang Yuchen looking at the pile of bones, laughed, and explained, while giving Huang Yuchen and others to the stone, saying, "The cave is simple, please forgive me, two little brothers."

"Thank you, senior." Huang Yuchen bowed his hand and replied, sat directly on the stone, put the big knife aside, and carefully observed the surroundings. Li Zhong sat down next to Huang Yuchen, watched the old man walk towards Zhao Bin, and said to Huang Yuchen in a hurry: "Master, that old man doesn't know what he wants to do to the leader again. We might as well attack now and rob the leader directly."

"You boy." Huang Yuchen withdrew his gaze, looked at Li Zhong, and whispered: "Sometimes you are really stupid. If the senior wants Chief Zhao's life, do you still need to notify you? You boy have no cultivation at all. If he wants to kill you, you still have your life now?"

When Huang Yuchen said this, Li Zhong was stunned at first. Dazhen had never thought about this before. He just thought that he and the leader were killed when he met a thief on the road. He fought desperately, but he thought he was going to die. Now, when Huang Yuchen said this, Dazhen was really like that. He scratched his head and stopped talking. Wuying walked over, sat opposite Huang Yuchen, and smiled at Huang Yuchen. At this moment, with the candlelight, Huang Yuchen saw that there was a hideous scar on Wuying's neck, which was cut from left to right. No wonder this man spoke abnormally, and it turned out that he was so seriously injured.

"How did this person survive after being cut like this..." Looking at Wuying's scar, Huang Yuchen couldn't help but think.

Wuying saw that Huang Yuchen had been staring at him, subconsciously touched the scar on his neck, smiled, and said in a low and harsh voice: "Brother Ma, are you looking at my scar?"

After being pointed out by Wuying, Huang Yuchen couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "No, you're over-concerned."

"Haha, that's fine." Wuying smiled and said, "I haven't chatted with anyone for a long time. Since I arrived here, except for Master, all the others I met were enemies. I only saw Brother Ma who was the same age as me." As he said that, he touched his scar and said, "This was cut by a thief. If it weren't for Master, I would have died long ago."

"Thieves?" Huang Yuchen frowned and said, "What a thief, you're so cruel. It's your life."

"It's my life." Wuying smiled slightly: "Bailinzhai never leaves a living thing when doing things."

"Bailin Village?" Huang Yuchen said in his heart: Why is it Bailin Village again? What exactly does this village have? Why does it have it in everything?

"Of course it's Bailinzhai." Wuying said: "I just started fighting with Brother Ma, leaving no room for anything, and I thought Brother Ma was from Bailinzhai. Over the years, Bailinzhai sent people here from time to time. I would like to ask Brother Ma to understand this misunderstanding."

"It's okay." Huang Yuchen shook his head and said, "You don't hurt anyone, you have some difficulties, you may as well."

What Huang Yuchen said made Wuying feel a little ashamed. He had already cooperated with his master before and had completely lost the breath of the guy in front of him. He recovered himself. Now he said that he had not hurt anyone and had nothing to do. Wuying's face was flushed and he coughed a few times.

"Brother Zhao's injuries are not seriously injured. He will heal after a few days of rest." At this time, the old man checked Zhao Bin's injuries and walked over, sat next to Wuying, smiled at Huang Yuchen, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"We regard him as a person from Bailinzhai when we told Brother Ma about the misunderstanding before." Wuying returned.

"Senior, what's going on with this Bailin Village and our Qingfeng Village?" Before coming out, Zhao Bin and Li Zhong told Huang Yuchen about Bailin Village, but the words were full of fog and could not be arranged. Along the way, Huang Yuchen felt that everything was related to Bailin Village, and he couldn't help but wonder even more.
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