Two days later, in the eyes of everyone in the Yi family, Yanduan, Princess Lingxi and the two entourages beside her got on their horses and left. It's just that no one noticed that a gleam flashed in the eyes of a coachman pushing a grain cart who passed in front of Yi's house, and then continued to push the grain cart forward.

After a day's travel, when the sun was about to set, Yanduan and Princess Lingxi lived in an inn.

Late at night, several people in night clothes turned over from the back of the inn, came to the backyard, quietly went upstairs, pried the door bolt, and entered it, one of them carried a sack, and then came to the head of the bed, suddenly lifted the quilt, and prepared to put the people inside into the sack.

It's just that after turning over the quilt, the people in black were all shocked.

"What about people~" The leader of what appeared to be the man in black asked.

Before he could reply, a cold light flashed under the bed, and the man holding the sack fell to the ground instantly, and then, a person suddenly popped out from under the bed, rushed into the man in black, and was killed by a knife.

The leader of the men in black raised his sword to block it, but was kicked out of the house. Then, the sound of dying before death sounded in the house.

By the time the people in the house went out, the leader of the men in black was gone.

"Squeak~" The door next to the house opened, and Princess Lingxi and two attendants walked out of the house and came to the man.

"Yan Gongzi~" Lingxi looked inside and outside the house, and said to Yan Duan.

Yan Duan nodded, then closed the door, and walked quickly into the next room, Lingxi and his entourage followed closely behind, then closed the door, jumped out of the back window and left.

After a while, a shrill shout suddenly sounded in the courtyard, "Killed~".

At dawn, a group of people came to the inn, and after examining the wounds of the deceased, a handsome man with a handsome figure said to the person beside him, "It is indeed a knife death, as you said, this person should be a Jiupin cultivator, it seems that he has left this place, chase ~"

Dozens of miles away, in a pavilion built on a mountain beam, a man and a woman and two entourages were resting here, this is the words and spirits who left the inn last night.

The breeze blows gently, stirring the delicate hair flying, and the cool wind makes people can't help but stir up the spirit in the early morning.

"How did Yan Gongzi know that there was an ambush in the inn," Lingxi asked Yan Duan, who looked around vigilantly.

"I don't know, it's just that you said before that after you are exposed, there will be many people looking for you and asking you to tell you the whereabouts of the teleportation array, so be careful. Yan Duan glanced back at Lingxi, and then continued to look around.

"It's time for us to go, this is not a place to stay for long," Yan Duan walked out of the gazebo, and the four of them mounted their horses and continued on their way.

Accompanied by the interception of small shares, they were all quietly avoided by Yanduan, and more than ten days passed in an instant.

Lying on the border of the Islamic Republic and the road leading to the Inland Sea, Tianmei Mountain can be said to be the only way to pass, and if you want to bypass it, you will have to spend more than a month.

The four of them quickly whipped their horses and did not stop for a moment, thinking that they had left all the pursuers behind, but they never thought that on the road under Tianmei Mountain, a man dressed in white, plump as jade, and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand, rode on the back of a white horse, and led a group of people dressed in black, on the road, watching the four people galloping from far and near.

Slowly slowed down the horse's speed, and then took a hundred steps with the man in white, tightened the horse's rope, and stopped.

"It's not a bandit," Princess Lingxi said as she approached Yanduan.

Yan Duan nodded, then turned over and dismounted, walked forward, stopped twenty paces, drew a steel dagger from his waist, and looked at the group of interceptors.

"It's so daring, but it's also a mantis arm as a car, take it," the man in white stared at Yan Duan and said.

Behind him, a black-clothed man with an eighth-rank cultivation instantly jumped up from his horse and drew his sword to stab Yan Duan.

Speaking of luck, his right hand instantly glowed golden, and then cast on the steel dagger, only to see an invisible sword instantly emanating from the steel dagger. The words hit the ground, and instantly flew into the air, the sword flashed, and the master of the eighth rank fell from the air in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground. The words fell suddenly, still staring at the man in white in front of him.

The white-clothed man's pupils dilated instantly, "I didn't expect you to have such strength, so let me meet you." ”

As he spoke, he put away the folding fan, jumped up from the horse, raised a palm, and pushed it horizontally, and a strong wind on the nine pins burst out in an instant. Yan Duan changed the steel dagger to his left hand, and the golden light in his right hand was even worse, and then he blasted out with a punch.

"Pound~"

The surrounding sand and gravel splashed, and a huge sound shook the entire Tianmei Mountain.

Yan Duan's fists were added, and the palms of the man in white forced Yan Duan to sound everywhere, and he saw that the palm of the man in white was like a snake, soft but resolute, full of explosive power.

Yan Duan's right hand turned into a fist, and the fist strength was overflowing, accompanied by a strong fist wind, and it attacked the man in white with a punch.

But he didn't expect the man in white to make a palm, easily dissolved, and then the palm turned over, and a handprint composed of plum blossoms came straight to the end of the word.

Yan Duan used his strength again, and his right hand punched out again, and the golden light was great.

The two energies collided together, and the sound of the explosion once again shook the entire Tianmei Mountain, and the people from afar listened to the fight of Tianmei Mountain, and one by one issued a sincere prayer in their hearts.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Yan Duan took more than ten steps back before he stabilized his figure, while the man in white only took two steps back before standing firmly.

"Yan Gongzi, this is the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand of the Tianshan Sect, this person should be the first person in the Nine Grades under the Grandmaster, Nangong Ying" Lingxi saw it really on the horse, and instantly reported the identity of the man in white.

The man in white stood on the road, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, the folding fan in his hand was turned over again, and then he shook the folding fan to look at Yan Duan opposite.