Chapter Five: Moonfall Bow

  "Yang Yi, come out quickly, there is a noble guest at the door!"

  Upon hearing this voice, Yang Yi's face revealed a strange expression. This voice was really too familiar, accurately speaking, it was originally Yang Yi who was too familiar with it. In the complicated memories, there were many unpleasant emotions mixed in, all of which were the disgust towards the owner of this voice.

  "Whatever, I'll take a look too, and see what kind of Liu San would make his own body's master feel so disgusted?"

  Liu San is the master of this square, since Yang Yi's father died, Liu San has been eyeing his family, it seems that Liu San also knows that the old ghost left a treasure box, he has been disturbing Yang Yi for this treasure box.

  Yang Yi walked out the door, his eyes narrowing slightly as he saw that Liu San was not alone, but had brought several people with him, including a young noble-looking man. It seemed that Liu San was still somewhat intimidated by this young noble.

  Liu San saw Yang Yi walk out, and a faint glint flashed in his eyes. He immediately stepped forward, puffed out his chest, and said with an air of superiority: "Yang Yi, today you should thank the master of this castle. The master has taken a liking to your family's Yang Xiang, a delicate and refined woman, and has brought Third Master here. If it's suitable, Third Master will take Yang Xiang as his concubine. This is a great fortune, Third Master being the beloved son of our Qingyang Prefecture's prefect! With Yang Xiang following him, she'll naturally enjoy wealth and glory to her heart's content!"

  Yang Yi was also slightly startled in his heart, and it was still the first time he had seen such a big figure in his memory. The young master of Qingyang Mansion, this is absolutely a big shot, to know that just Liu San, who looks a bit despicable, is also a fortress owner, managing over a hundred people, while Qingyang Mansion manages an area of hundreds of miles around, it's truly a big shot.

  This is not all, and since it's the master of the mansion, at least it's also the fifth heavy blood condensation, which is a realm that many people can't cultivate in their lifetime. Once cultivated to the fifth heavy blood condensation, one can open up the bridge between heaven and earth, communicate with the external yuanqi, greatly increase lifespan, and unknown how many times stronger, truly a top-notch expert.

  The noble young master said faintly, "Go and call your sister out to let me take a look. If she really meets my expectations, you will naturally be rewarded!"

  Yang Yi's previous life was a martial arts master. He had seen all sorts of big shots and wouldn't fawn on anyone, his face expressionless, neither responding nor leaving.

  The young master's face sank slightly, and his expression immediately turned cold. He said coldly, "What? Can't I see your sister even if I personally come to this poor mountain village?"

  As they were speaking, Liu San suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "Third Master, this is Yang Shan. How about it? Are you satisfied, Third Master?"

  Yang Shan had already walked out for some unknown reason.

  The three princes, upon seeing Yang Shan's elegant and refined appearance, had a flash of surprise in their eyes, followed by a hint of lust. They chuckled and said: "Good, good, good! I'm very satisfied, Yang Yi is it? I'll treat your sister well, she's going to become my 365th concubine, how wonderful! How wonderful!"

  The third master immediately dismounted and walked towards Yang Shan, while Yang Yi quietly blocked in front of Yang Shan.

  The third young master's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, and he sneered: "What? Still want to protect your sister? Let me tell you, no woman I've set my sights on has ever managed to escape. You little brat, today I'm in a good mood, don't force me to kill someone!"

  Behind the Third Master, those two servants rushed out and blocked Yang Yi's path, their fourfold aura pressing down on him like a giant boulder.

  Yang's face turned pale with rage as he stared at Yang Shan being caught by Third Master.

  "Brother..."

  Yang Shan was caught by the Third Master and taken onto a big horse, disappearing into the distance in an instant, leaving behind only faint sounds of mournful crying.

  "What should I do?"

  Yang Yitian's face turned cold, Yang Xiang was not his biological sister, but neither the original owner of the body nor the current Yang Yi could let go. Yang Yi clearly knew what would happen if Yang Xiang fell into the hands of San Gongzi Baiyuan.

  Yang Yi frantically searched through her memories, ideas racing, thinking of all sorts of methods.

  "They want to leave the mountain, they must go through the Valley of Certain Death. There is only one path there, which is a perfect place for an ambush. If we want to save Yang Shan, that's the best place!"

  A flash of killing intent flickered across Yang's face as he hastily walked into the house, pulling out a long black box from under the bed.

  Yang Yi opened the box, and inside it lay a longbow with a golden glow, quietly lying there. This bow was left behind by Yang Yi's deceased father, and it was the only valuable thing he had left behind.

  This bow has a name outside, called the Moonfall Bow. It means that as long as the strength is strong enough, it can shoot down the moon. Although it's an exaggeration, this Moonfall Bow is indeed a good bow. The bow body is made of 100-year-old top-grade wood, and the string is made from the most elastic mangniu skin soaked in medicine water for three years, better than all the bows Yang Yi had seen in his previous life.

  This moon-falling bow has a range of over 200 steps, with great power and momentum. In Yang Yi's memory, he still remembers that the old ghost father often bragged about using this bow to kill a master with four layers of condensed blood, which even the original Yang Yi did not believe.

  The original Yang Yi, apart from cultivating the fresh blood of wild beasts every day to refine his skills, was also practicing the only martial art left behind by the old ghost father, Jiu Zi Lian Huan, a mid-grade martial art that complemented this Moonfall Bow.

  Yang Yi now, although he has never actually practiced this set of martial skills, but relying on his master's control power, will absolutely make better use of this longbow than the original Yang Yi.

  Qingyang Prefecture is mountainous, especially where Yang Yi is located, it's even more continuous and endless mountains, one piece connected to another.

  A figure was swiftly darting through the mountains and forests, as agile as a flying bird, extremely fast, only a shadow could be seen faintly, and then it disappeared without a trace.

  "They have fast horses, and I can't catch up in terms of speed. However, taking the main road would require circling around many times, whereas going through the mountains and forests could lead me directly to the Valley of Certain Death. I must get there before them, set up an ambush beforehand, or perhaps I'll have a slight chance of winning!"

  This man was naturally Yang Yi, who had been hunting in these mountains for years and was familiar with everything here. He knew that by passing through this mountain forest, he could directly reach the Valley of Certain Death.

  "Dong Dong"

  Yang Yi's blood vessels were surging, his heart beating powerfully, continuously transporting strength to every part of his body. He had been sprinting desperately for dozens of miles, but only felt a slight shortness of breath. This was because he had now reached the second stage of Blood Condensation, with greatly enhanced physical strength. Additionally, as a master of the Martial Way, his control over power had become incredibly refined, allowing him to achieve maximum results with minimal effort.