At dawn, Zhao Yu led his horse and left the city alone.

This time, there were still some tails hanging behind him, but the people behind him were no longer coveting Zhao Yu's fighting skills. As for the Lin family's rewards, they dared not have any delusions.

If you offend the Lin family, you may also find a deep mountain forest to hide, but if you offend the Ghost Emperor, no one can save it.

Zhao Yu ignored these things. After leaving the city gate, he turned over and started rushing towards Beisha City.

This route was decided by Huitong Business Alliance, so that is to say... this route was decided by the Seven Ghosts. Why? It's nothing more than training for him.

Zhao Yu had no complaints about this.

Although if there were no Seven Ghosts, there would not be these troubles now, in contrast, he would not know that there were so many restrictions on entering Yanliangshan, and he even probably had no way to enter Yanliangshan.

Now the Ghost Emperor gave him a chance. As long as he escorted the fighting skills to the Lin family and completed the bet between the Lin family and Huitong Business Alliance, he could represent the Bajue Sect to enter Yanliang Mountain. This opportunity was like a pie falling from the sky. Zhao Yu could only be glad and not complain about the world.

After he did so many things, he actually had only one purpose in the end, which was to enter Yanliangshan and find out whether Yanliangshan had anything to do with Yanliang's ancient tomb. Moreover, Zhao Yu had intuition that Yanliangshan should be the only channel for him to return to his own world.

As for what the Qi Lao said, Zhao Yu had never taken it seriously.

Guard? If there are really guards, you need to wait by yourself? There is no need at all.

The point of view must be clearly distinguished, otherwise, Zhao Yu would rather not.

This time, Zhao Yu walked slowly, and he did not rush to rush, because he already knew that Yan Liangshan would not be able to open until two years later. From here, he felt that Yan Liangshan would... If nothing unexpected happens, a year and a half will be enough.

His current mission is to escort the fighting skills to the Lin family.

When he walked to the official road, Zhao Yu suddenly felt relaxed all over. This was a feeling he had never felt before in this world.

Indeed, there are people behind the scenes who have the confidence to do everything they need to be very sure.

Suddenly, Zhao Yu felt alert. In the distance, a gray-clothed figure stood in the middle of the official road, as if waiting for someone.

But for some reason, Zhao Yu always felt that this person was waiting for him.

It’s not that Zhao Yu has paranoia for being killed, but... from afar, Zhao Yu already felt a qi locking himself.

Zhao Yu ignored it, and he rode over slowly along the way.

If the other party came to intercept him, then killing him is just like that. If the other party has other purposes... Sorry, Zhao Yu doesn't want to be involved with anyone now.

The story of the Seven Ghosts told Zhao Yu that the people in this world are not as simple as he imagined, and the people in this world are not as vulnerable as he thought.

"Meet the young master."

Just as Zhao Yu approached, the man suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted in a deep voice.

Uh... Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, he was really stunned.

Young Master? Where did the young master come from? For this reason, Zhao Yu also looked back and looked behind him.

It is very good and powerful. In the entire pipeline, whether in front or behind, except for the man kneeling on one knee, he is the only one rider.

"You... are you calling me?" Zhao Yu was a little unaccustomed to the way people in this world said, some of which were like the ancients, but he had to adapt and had no way to follow the customs.

"Yes, young master." The man lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yu was even more confused. He had inexplicably become the true disciple of Bajue Sect, which was enough to make people sigh that the light of life is bizarre. Now, another young master jumped out?

Think about it, before entering Donghai City, he was a deserter who was despised by everyone.

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Zhao Yu was a little confused. It was not necessarily so bizarre. He just recognized himself as the young master like this? This is too exaggerated.

And according to his observation, the immediate responsibility is at least the fifth level of the Great Fighting Warrior.

Even if Zhao Yu takes action, he cannot guarantee that he can kill with one blow, and he may even fall into a hard battle. However, now he is kneeling on the ground and calling out to Young Master Zhao Yu. No wonder Zhao Yu feels incredible.

"I won't admit my mistake. The portrait given by the master is the young master."

The man almost answers questions and answers.

Portrait? Your own portrait?

Zhao Yu frowned slightly. His current appearance was not like entering Donghai City, but like he was wanted by the Kingdom of Dongsheng God. He recognized him as the young master? Could it be... the person from the Holy Temple?

But as soon as this idea arose, it was directly strangled by Zhao Yu. It was impossible for the people in the temple to recognize him as the young master, and the people in the temple could not touch the world of fighting warriors.

Then there is only one possibility left. His portrait was given by the Seventh Old Man.

Zhao Yu remembers it very clearly that in this world, there are not only sound transmission crystals, but also memory crystals.

But this is too much. The promised warriors at the level 5 or above will not attack them, and then they turned around and sent a strong man at the level 5 or above of the level 5 to themselves. What's the matter? If this is the case, why don't you send the fighting skills directly? Why do you have to be so troublesome?

Is it just to go through the motions of oneself?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu felt a little crying without tears.

"Are you a member of the Bajue Sect?" Zhao Yu finally looked a little surprised, but he was still not sure.

"Yes, the guards of the Law Enforcement Hall of Bajue Sect, Yang Xiao, here to welcome the young master."

When Zhao Yu spoke of Bajue Sect, the man lowered his head again to show respect.

Zhao Yu was still a little unable to accept the title of Young Master. Last night, the Ghost Emperor confirmed that he was a true disciple of the Bajue Sect, but he was not allowed to use the name of the Bajue Sect. But now in a blink of an eye, he has become the young master of the Bajue Sect again. What is the situation?

The most important thing is... Zhao Yu knew nothing about Bajue Sect, but he could only know from the words of others that Bajue Sect is definitely a giant existence. To be the young master of such a giant, it is really hard to say whether it is good or bad.

"The Qi Lao asked you to come?"

"No, it was the sect leader who asked me to come here." Yang Xiao shook his head gently.

"Get up, don't kneel down to me in the future." Zhao Yu became increasingly puzzled, but waved his hand to make Yang Xiao get up.

"Yes, young master." Yang Xiao stood up immediately.

Knowing now, Zhao Yu finally saw clearly the appearance of the man in front of him. The man was seven feet tall and extremely burly, giving people a natural sense of oppression. The only disadvantage was... I don't know why I put on an eye mask on my left eye.

"Don't call me the young master in front of others in the future, just call me the young master." Zhao Yu thought about it, but still let Yang Xiao change his name.

"Yes, Master."

"Tell me what I'm going to do next to me when my uncle asked you to come over and do it?" Zhao Yu asked curiously.
Chapter completed!