Fuso's inherent idea of female enslavement, coupled with the long period of imprisonment in the dungeon, made these women identify with their own identity and assimilate the place.

At this moment, when they saw that someone was actually trying to rescue Guan Xiao, they surrounded them desperately and prevented Ye Yuan from leaving.

For these persecuted women, Ye Yuan was also very helpless, he wanted to make a move, and thought of their already miserable situation, but if he didn't make a move, he couldn't get out of this dungeon.

At this time, the Huaxia woman in the dungeon rushed over, pulled the women apart by the hair, and said to Ye Yuan, "Help me out!"

In the end, Ye Yuan hugged Guan Xiao and escaped from the dungeon with this woman, and at this time, the alarm in the mansion sounded, and the bodyguards and members of the community who were guarding the home surrounded them.

Ye Yuan picked up Guan Xiao on his back, and then asked the woman, "What's your name?"

The woman replied, "Wang Peipei, I know where there is an exit!"

Ye Yuan looked at the approaching lights in the distance, chose to believe this woman named Wang Peipei, and walked around the back of the corridor of the main building together.

Wang Peipei seemed to be familiar with the roads here, and knew where the guards were most likely to attract them, and as they went around in circles, those guards were invisibly scattered.

Ye Yuan solved a guard with a knife, and after knocking over more than a dozen people one after another, he finally came to the back door.

It was a small iron gate for gardeners and servants, and because of the cliff behind it, ordinary people could not enter or exit the mansion from here, so the guards here were the weakest.

Ye Yuan and Wang Peipei pushed open the iron door together and rushed outside.

I saw that behind the lush woods, there was indeed a cliff, and they had no way.

"The weather is good today, the bluestone moss below is not slippery, we can climb down the stone wall, you should be fine. ”

Regarding Wang Peipei's question, Ye Yuan smiled, he naturally had no problem climbing, but the key was Guan Xiao, she had no strength in her body, what if she missed and dropped her?

"There's some grass vines here, you can weave it into a straw rope, tie her behind your back, you block that door, and they'll chase her soon. I need five minutes!" Wang Peipei pointed to the iron door. She had been in the dungeon for so long and there was no way to get out, and now that she had this opportunity, how could she miss it?

Ye Yuan returned to the iron gate, occupying an advantageous geographical location, dealing with the guards who came in a hurry, and calculating the time in his heart.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind him: "You can't escape, surrender." ”

Ye Yuan was taken aback, with his perceptual ability, very few people could easily get close behind him without being detected.

When he turned around, he saw a man in a spacious dark red kendo suit standing behind him, thin and shriveled, with red hair, a long sword hanging from his waist, and clogs on his feet, and his rather delicate face was expressionless.

There was no murderous aura, no fierce momentum, and no threatening moves, but Ye Yuan faintly felt a chill down his spine.

For the first time since he retired, Ye Yuan experienced the feeling of returning to the battlefield for the first time, and the seemingly thin man in front of him was not trivial!

Matsugami Uehara once said that there is a supreme swordsman in the Fukada Right Mansion, and it seems that it should be this one.

Matsugami Uehara has also seen the market, and he also has his own criteria for judging the so-called masters, since he said that the other party is the best, it must be no worse.

At this moment, there were still a lot of pursuers behind him, Ye Yuan didn't have time to waste, and immediately moved quickly to the left, intending to drill directly into the corridor behind him, bypass the corridor and then go to the back door.

However, the red-haired swordsman just moved slightly, and he actually blocked in front of Ye Yuan, the pair of eyes seemed harmless, but it made people feel uneasy.

"Lost company!" Ye Yuan opened his palm and pressed it on the other party's shoulder, and on the other side, a stone popped out with his fingers.

The red-haired swordsman made a concession, accurate to the millimeter, and let go of Ye Yuan's grappling, and his stone was also blocked by the hilt, making a crisp sound.

Ye Yuan was quite surprised, and the red-haired swordsman was even more surprised, he looked at his sword hilt blankly, and said, "What a magical kung fu, you are from Huaxia?"

Seeing the source at a glance, Ye Yuan naturally did not deny it, and asked the other party's name: "That's right, who are you?"

The red-clothed swordsman replied unfazed: "Scarlet Village." ”

At this time, those guards chased after them, and there were more than a dozen of them.

As soon as the guards tried to make a move, Scarlet Village reached out to stop them.

"He left it to me!" Scarlet Village's words could not be refused, and those guards were obedient and obedient, and they only besieged and did not attack.

Facing Ye Yuan, Scarlet Village Zhai slowly squatted down, one foot backwards and one foot forward, showing a half-kneeling appearance.

His body leaned forward, the hilt of the long sword was facing the ground, the tip of the sword was facing the sky, holding the scabbard in one hand and pressing the hilt with the other, and the momentum of his whole body was condensed on the sword body.

The murderous spirit is restrained, and the fighting spirit is not revealed, just such a posture, just like the abyss stopping Yuezhi, this is the starting style of drawing the sword and slashing, the pinnacle of Fusang's traditional swordsmanship.

In the face of the knife drawing technique, Ye Yuan did not dare to slack off, reached out and snatched the steel rod from the guard beside him, held one end of the stick with his right hand, and held the stick flat with his left hand.

Scarlet Village Zhai slowly closed his eyes, everything around him seemed to be forbidden, and Ye Yuan couldn't even perceive his breath.

The next moment, Scarlet Village opened his eyes suddenly, and his figure disappeared in place.

Ye Yuan felt a sword shadow slash through, the Fusang Sword was that kind of long knife, which could be cut and stabbed. Drawing a sword and slashing is a slashing technique, with the strength of the whole body, the power of the sword out of the sheath is exerted to the extreme, causing an instantaneous killing effect.

Pulling out the knife and slashing out the hand from the bottom up, Ye Yuan resisted the steel rod downward, and the long sword of Scarlet Village Zhai slashed through the steel rod, sending out a burst of sparks, and then the steel rod was split into two, and after the sword light rose to the highest, he changed his grip on the knife with one hand to hold the knife in both hands, and slashed at Ye Yuan's shoulder from top to bottom.

Draw the knife and slash the second move, Ling Feng slashed with a knife, and once he was slashed, Ye Yuan had no chance of surviving.

At the critical moment, Ye Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly, time seemed to slow down, the broken stick was carried on his shoulder, his right foot skyrocketed a few points, and then stepped heavily on the bluestone ground.

The sword light grazed the steel rod, leaving a deep trace, and the bluestone ground left a footprint, and cracks bloomed in all directions.

With the help of momentum, Ye Yuan dodged the range of the attack of the knife drawn, and although his right arm was still trembling, he was not injured.

Scarlet Village Zhai stood up straight at this moment, looked at his long sword in a daze, and used the demon sword to draw his sword and slash, even a seven-star martial artist had to die, could this person in front of him be an eight-star grandmaster?

"Let's go. As soon as he couldn't hit him, Scarlet Village Zhai stopped attacking, withdrew the demon sword, and said lightly to Ye Yuan.

Scarlet Village's words, those guards turned out to be undoubted, and the people who could resist Scarlet Village's blow were not something they could deal with.

Just when Ye Yuan left the Fukada Right Mansion, a number of luxury cars drove up the mountain road at high speed, and the owner here had already gone home!