Yang Qian glanced at the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion who were surrounding him, and finally locked his gaze on the old man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The appearance of the old man surprised Yang Qian, but it was also expected. Lingjing Pavilion is the most important place in the City Lord's Mansion, and it was Crazy Seagate by Yang Qian and Dandan, can the City Lord's Mansion not send someone to track it down?

It's just that Yang Qian didn't expect the old man to come so quickly.

Yang Qian killed Zhou Ming and Zhou Tao, one reason was that they had murderous intentions towards Yang Qian, and another reason was that Yang Qian wanted to fight quickly, and he didn't want to be entangled with Zhou Ming and Zhou Tao.

Because he knew that if he continued to entangle, someone from the City Lord's Mansion would inevitably chase him, and he might be in danger when the time came.

Yang Qian had already made a decision on the spot, but in the end, he was still caught up by the City Lord's Mansion and his party.

"Pay the price?" Yang Qian stared at the old man coldly, and his face became serious.

The old man's aura was restrained, and Yang Qian tried to sense the fluctuations of the spiritual power on the old man's body, but failed.

The old man stared at Yang Qian, and suddenly his arm was raised, and with a slight move, the hundreds of people surrounding Yang Qian slowly surrounded Yang Qian, and the encirclement quickly became smaller.

"Catch it alive!" Under the old man's order, the hundreds of people moved in unison, and suddenly under the pale moonlight, swords, swords, and shadows came one after another, besieging Yang Qian together.

Seeing this, Yang Qian snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and the blue water dragon abyss moved like a dragon, and in the midst of the light, he pointed out a few sword flowers and attacked the few people who were surrounding in front of him.

Sonorous and sonorous......

Swords intersect, cold light splashing.

Yang Qian's attack was actually blocked by those people.

This made Yang Qian a little shocked.

Although he didn't use the fast sword style, he knew how fast he could unleash his sword. It is not easy for a few people on the other side to be present.

"These people, it seems that their cultivation is not shallow." Yang Qian's mind was racing, and at this moment, a cold air came on his back, Yang Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and the long sword he pointed out turned around and turned over lightly.

Sonor!

The attack of a long sword was broken by Yang Qian.

Before Yang Qian could make any adjustments, dozens of cold lights shot out on both sides, and they were very powerful!

Helpless, Yang Qian swung his sword to block the block!

The opponent's swift attack made Yang Qian very angry, and he couldn't help but draw his sword a little faster. The shadows of the swords flew one after another, and the sound of swords colliding constantly sounded.

As the battle continued, Yang Qian found that the cooperation of this group of people was very tacit, and it was difficult to achieve such a level without special training. It was almost interlocking, and the attacks on each other were perfectly matched, all in one go, and they didn't give Yang Qian time to breathe at all.

"If this continues, with the consumption of spiritual power, it will be difficult to escape the fate of being caught in the end." Yang Qian said secretly in his heart, but his eyes suddenly brightened, his wrist flicked, the sword momentum turned sharply, and the fast sword style was unfolded, and in an instant, Yang Qian was like a ghost, and the sword light was flying, making people unable to see Yang Qian's sword path at all.

Puff puff......

Blood splattered, and almost instantly, five people were cut on their arms, and blood shot out from the deep blood stains, and then several screams of pain sounded in the night, breaking the silence of the night.

Yang Qian continued to move forward, his long sword vertical and horizontal.

Soon a bloody path was created.

"Goodbye, old man!" After swinging the last sword and cutting off a person's arm, the blue water dragon abyss suddenly flew out of his hand, and Yang Qian flew and jumped up, landing on the blue water dragon abyss.

"Edgeworth!"

Yang Qian snorted lightly, pinched the magic trick lightly, and with a whoosh, the blue water dragon abyss turned into a streamer and rose to the sky, and Yang Qian's figure disappeared into the sky in an instant!

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!" In the distance, the old man who was originally watching the battle had a cold face, and when he saw Yang Qian rising into the sky, a trace of killing intent flashed on his face, and he snorted coldly, and then turned into a streamer and chased in the direction where Yang Qian fled!

The night sky was as black as ink.

A waning moon hung high in the sky, swaying with a cold light. In the night sky, sparsely dotted with a few stars, twinkling endlessly.

Two streamers, one in front of the other, crossed the sky, just like two meteors.

In the fierce battle, Yang Qian was obviously at a disadvantage. The hundreds of City Lord Mansion disciples were not as easy to deal with as they imagined, and their tacit cooperation made Yang Qian a headache.

Even so, it would be easy to kill those hundreds of people with Yang Qian's current cultivation. But Yang Qian didn't do this, because there was an old man behind them.

In the battle with Zhou Ming and Zhou Tao, Yang Qian had already consumed considerable spiritual power. If he fought against the hundreds of City Lord Mansion disciples again, Yang Qian was sure to win, but at that time, his spiritual power had already been consumed.

At this time, how can you mediate with the old man?

I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to escape!

Therefore, Yang Qian decisively chose to take it as the best policy.

Yang Qian had expected that once he escaped, the old man would definitely catch up. But that's exactly what Yang Qian wants to achieve.

The old man caught up, and there were only two results.

The first is that the Imperial Sword Technique is powerful enough to completely get rid of the old man, and Yang Qian successfully got out of trouble.

Worse is the second result, being caught up by the old man. But even if he was caught up, Yang Qian still retained quite a lot of spiritual power, although he may not be able to compete with the old man, but he can still take the opportunity to escape.

Yang Qian increased the speed of the Imperial Sword Jue to the extreme, flying at a high speed in front. However, the old man behind him was chasing after him, and the distance between them was shrinking.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian didn't know where he was, the old man finally got close to Yang Qian's back, and suddenly slapped Yang Qian's back with a palm.

Yang Qian's expression changed slightly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and the sword trick was immediately put away, Yang Qian's body sank suddenly, and he fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, so he dodged this palm.

Yang Qian fell to the ground, and the old man also fell.

The two confronted each other from afar, staring at each other, but neither of them spoke.

The night breeze blows and the leaves rustle.

After a long time, the old man said: "It's not shallow to cultivate at a young age!" ”

"It's over." Yang Qian replied.

"It's a pity that I didn't study well and became a thief. I'm afraid I'm going to die young today. The old man looked at Yang Qian, his face cold.

"Oh," Yang Qian naturally heard the meaning of the old man's words, but pretended not to know: "Could it be that you know how to tell fortunes?" ”

The old man glanced at Yang Qian strangely and said, "At this time, you are still in the mood to joke, the old man really admires it." ”

"To make you admire, I'm really a little apprehensive......" Yang Qian climbed up the pole.

The words fell, and the two fell silent again.

Just stared at each other coldly.

"Lingjing Pavilion has a heavy handle, I wonder how you went in without making a sound?" The old man looked at Yang Qiandao.

Yang Qian smiled slightly and said, "I have no comment." ”

"A little tempered," the old man glanced over, "aren't you afraid of death?" ”

"I'm afraid." Yang Qiandao.

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't be afraid." The old man said.

"I'm so young, what a pity to die, what do you say?" Yang Qian suddenly smiled.