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"You...... You let go!" the white-clothed 'woman' glared at Yang Yan and shouted loudly. wanted to pull back the long whip in her hand, but Yang Yan grabbed it tightly, no matter how hard she tried, the long whip didn't support half a point.

"Okay. Yang Yan said lightly. At the moment when he let go, the body of the white-clothed 'girl' on the horse's back suddenly moved backwards, and the two 'legs' subconsciously clamped the horse's body, which caused the white horse to scream wildly, causing the people around him to laugh.

"You!" finally the white-clothed 'woman' stabilized her figure, pointed at Yang Yan, and didn't know what to say, her little face was as red as a monkey's ass.

"Miss, let's clean him up!" The other people on horseback also returned, glaring angrily at Yang Yan, who had a calm face, as if they were about to devour him.

Seeing a group of wolf-like people staring at him, Yang Yan just made a helpless expression, spread his hands, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, a long whip brought a few whistling sounds, and came straight to his head, and the strength contained in the long whip was probably also hundreds of catties. However, Yang Yan was able to resist hundreds of catties when he was a child, although the long whip in front of him was very powerful and fast, but Yang Yan didn't care, he saw that his right hand suddenly raised upward, and his index finger flicked lightly, and the long whip that was about to hit his face suddenly stagnated in the air, and the next moment, it snapped and hit the person who used the long whip. The whole person, like a straw, suddenly flew out of the horse's back.

Everyone was taken aback by the person who suddenly flew out, but they were even more amazed when they saw that Yang Yan was still looking at the 'girl' in white with a smile on his face, and smiled disdainfully. The young man who flew out was only in his twenties, but when he swung the long whip, he suddenly felt a force that seemed to be able to tear the air straight towards his chest, and before he could react, he flew out.

"Xiao Wu, how are you?" two more young men quickly jumped off their horses, picked up the man whose mouth was bleeding, and shouted in a deep voice.

The people around not only did not sympathize with the person named Xiao Wu, but instead applauded Yang Yan, but Yang Yan looked a little helpless, shook his head, and went into the crowd. In order to cure Fang He as soon as possible, he had to seize every minute and every second, and naturally he would not entangle with these people. But when he casually glanced to the side, he found that the 'girl' in white was really not ordinarily beautiful.

The 'girl' looked to be in her twenties, wearing a tight-fitting white suit, and her delicate figure was wrapped to the fullest. The 'female' cheeks are quite pretty, and the skin is like crystal, which can be broken with the snap of a finger. Between the smooth forehead, he wore a small crystal ornament, which shook slightly, adding a bit of agility to the cheeks that puffed with a few touches of delicate atmosphere. The white-clothed 'woman' held the long whip in her hand tightly, her face was even more crimson with anger, and she bit her fragrant 'lip', she didn't dare to slap the long whip in her hand at Yang Yan again, because she couldn't afford to lose that face.

But at the same time as Yang Yan's body walked forward, the white-clothed 'woman' also gently clamped her 'legs', and the white horse that was sitting down slowly took two steps forward, blocking in front of Yang Yan.

"Beautiful 'girl', is there anything else?" Yang Yan frowned, looking extremely impatient between his eyebrows.

"You...... You've injured my people!" The woman in white bit her lip and said hurriedly.

"I don't think I'm hurting people, if I didn't even care about the lives of our people, the world would have fallen a long time ago. Yang Yan raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"You...... I'll fight with you. A man in Tsing Yi who began to pick up Xiao Wu suddenly shouted, and then pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed at Yang Yan.

In the process of running, the long sword was constantly condensing a light blue 'color' sword qi, and in addition to the sword qi, it was also wrapped in a faint white film, gently swaying from side to side with the continuous turbulence of the body. The speed of the man in Tsing Yi seemed to be very fast in the eyes of others, but in Yang Yan's eyes, he was like a snail, and it seemed that he had waited for a long time before he saw the tip of the sword enlarged in his eyes.

The long sword swept quickly in the air, letting out a light 'groan', and under the drive of the man in Tsing Yi, the light blue 'colored' sword qi was like a 'tide' water, instantly surging towards Yang Yan's 'chest'. Before the person arrived, the whistling sword qi had already lifted the corners of Yang Yan's clothes, whirring.

"Hmph!" Yang Yan snorted lightly, he originally planned to leave it at that, but he didn't expect that these people not only did not repent, but they had to do everything they could. The snow-white right hand seemed to be raised slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it grasped the sharp blade. Originally thought that Yang Yan was a fool who stayed where he was and waited for death, and there was still a sneer on the corner of the Tsing Yi man's mouth, but he suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand could not advance for half a minute, and his heart instantly felt like entering an ice cellar, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly filled his entire body.

The surging sword qi suddenly disappeared when it passed through Yang Yan's right hand, if it weren't for seeing Yang Yan's hair blowing back gently, no one would believe that when the long sword swung it, it was with sword qi.

Yang Yan squeezed the long sword lightly, and his calm eyes looked like the deep sea, making people feel as if they had entered an abyss, and the coolness kept lingering on his back. Yang Yan's right hand suddenly twisted slightly to the side, and the right hand of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly felt attracted by a force, driving his entire body to the side.

Fortunately, the man in Tsing Yi reacted quickly, and when he felt that something was wrong, he immediately let go of the long sword, and with the help of the rebound force, his body quickly took a few steps back. And that long sword has turned into a twisted 'flower' shape, I can't imagine what he would have become if he was a little slower.

Yang Yan smiled faintly and said. "Is this the result you want?" Then he swung the long sword in the shape of a hemp 'flower' to the side, and without even looking at it, the long sword of the hemp 'flower' had already drilled into a big tree and exploded in an instant.

Looking at the stumps and leaves in the sky, the man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth wide in horror, unable to believe that all this was true. But when he heard the warm applause around him again, he had to admit that the man in front of him was not something he could afford to provoke.

And at this time, those soldiers guarding the 'gate' of the city only reacted, not that they didn't want to come forward earlier, but in the face of Yang Yan's strength to defeat the sword master with a raise of his hand, they didn't want to accidentally lose their 'life'. Dozens of soldiers ran over one after another and surrounded Yang Yan and the white-clothed 'woman'.

"Since you won't let me go, then you can apologize to them. Yang Yan looked at the soldiers around him with disdain, pointed to the little 'girl' who was still crying, and said to the 'girl' in white.

"What, I want this girl to apologize?" said the white-clothed woman, glancing at the little girl, the mother, and the mother in disgust.

"So, you're not apologizing. Yang Yan still said lightly, but between the words, there was a constant cold, and the soldiers with poor strength around him couldn't help but feel a 'excited' spirit.

"Of course, I want this girl to apologize to those untouchables, there is no 'door'!" said the 'woman' in white with her head raised, and looked around angrily at the lively civilians.

"In that case, it seems that I am the only one who has done it myself. Yang Yan smiled evilly, twisted his arms, stared at the white-clothed 'girl' like a wolf, and slowly walked towards her.

"Don't want to hurt our young lady!" Two men in Tsing Yi suddenly rushed over from both sides and tried to stop Yang Yan, but when the two were still two meters away from Yang Yan, Yang Yan's body suddenly burst out with a burst of energy, and the two were instantly shocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Yan sneered, and at the foot of his foot, his body suddenly jumped up, his body spun in the air, and a yellow 'colored' sword qi followed the outstretched right foot, instantly hitting the 'fat' thick horse. A muffled sound sounded, and the body of the white-clothed 'woman' suddenly froze, and before she could react, she was lifted up by Yang Yan. The white horse, on the other hand, flew straight out, and in the air, the desolate cry of the white horse could be clearly heard, and the four horses' 'legs' could be seen constantly shaking to show their pain.

The white-clothed 'girl' was tightly grasped by Yang Yan's arm, and after the white horse flew out, it also fell to the ground, but with Yang Yan's control, she was naturally unable to be injured. However, when the feet landed, there was a sudden stabbing pain in the shoulders, and the next moment, the legs instantly bent and knelt on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Miss......" Seeing the 'girl' in white being tortured like this, the remaining people in Tsing Yi opened their eyes sharply and shouted one after another, but they didn't dare to get close to the devil-like Yang Yan for half a step.

The pain in his knee almost made the 'girl' in white cry almost for a moment. But she kept biting her lip, trying to control the tears that had turned in her eyes for an unknown number of times. Since she was a child, she was the only one who bullied others, and no one had bullied her like today. The grievances in her heart made her heart even more together.

"My request is simple, I just need you to apologize to them. Yang Yan gently pressed the white-clothed 'girl' and said lightly. In fact, from his heart, he didn't want to torture such a beautiful beauty, but when he thought that they treated human life like a mustard, Yang Yan was unhappy for a while.

"Hmph, impossible!" Although the 'woman' in white had pain in her knees and shoulders, it was naturally impossible to think of letting her apologize to a grass farmer.

"Really?" Yang Yan said lightly. In fact, he didn't want to do this, but when he saw the mother and daughter who were still crying, he thought of his father and his mother, so the sting in his heart no longer allowed him to control it. The white right hand pressed down stiffly, and the noble head of the white-clothed 'girl' was also slowly lowering downward.

Yang Yan naturally didn't dare to use too much effort, if he made a fuss, he might not be able to leave. The soldiers around him clenched the long sword in their hands tightly, their feet trembled slightly, and no one dared to take a step forward.

"Ah, Miss......" A figure slowly walked outside, but when he saw the 'girl' in the crowd, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted in surprise, his figure flashed, and the long sword came out of the tassel, and the long sword went straight to Yang Yan's vest with the sound of the whistling wind.