The tragic battle with the two cultivators caused Xiao Yungu to have a serious loss of vitality in his body, and his face showed a lot of tiredness at this time.

But when he saw the soldiers hiding on the side of the street suddenly withdraw, his brows frowned slightly, and his expression became a little solemn.

"Will anyone come?" asked Zhang Xiaoxian, wiping the sweat from his face.

"He's already here......" Xiao Yungu slowly re-tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.

The clouds in the sky had been blown away by the wind, and a cold moon like a scimitar hung in the sky, emitting a silvery-white hazy light.

On the corner of the south side of Seventeenth Street, there was a carriage slowly driving towards the Xiao Mansion, and the strange thing was that there was no coachman or horse on the wheel, and the body was actually driven by some mysterious force, and it was extremely accurate and obedient to move forward slowly.

The curtain on the carriage had been lifted, and on it sat a shriveled and emaciated young man, with a pale face and misty eyes, who looked like a sick person in poor health.

But when Xiao Yungu saw the dust whisk in his hand, his expression suddenly changed.

A young man who looked extremely ordinary, not a Taoist or an immortal, dressed in a faded robe, what was he doing with such a thing in his hand, could this be his weapon? Zhang Xiaoxian couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

At this moment, Xiao Yungu beside him looked at the people in the carriage who were gradually approaching, and said: "If I didn't guess, Your Excellency should be carefree and carefree, a famous cultivation genius in the Great Song Dynasty! Enlightened at the age of seven, he was not confused at the age of ten, and now he has entered the third layer of the Imperial Light Realm at the age of less than twenty!"

The young man nodded slightly, indicating that he was right.

Xiao Yungu's face immediately sank, raised his hand and said to him, "Xiao Yaojing, I didn't expect you to be so indistinguishable from right and wrong, don't you know who my Qianlong Gang is protecting and who is it for?"

"I naturally know this......" That Xiaoyao Jin said lightly, and stroked his forehead weakly: "However, everyone has their own choice, the strong in this world is king, and the weak abdicate, there is nothing wrong with it, so, don't use your theory to try to convince me, I have heard too many words, but I don't want to change my mind!"

"In this way, you are vowing to go against us?" Xiao Yungu asked bitterly, "What a pity, you are one of the wizards of the cultivation world......

"Huh...... Gang Master Xiao still don't worry about the country and the people like this, let's act as soon as possible, I still have to wait to go back and finish my errand and continue to practice the exercises!"

Xiao Yungu listened, although he was sad, he knew that the war was irreparable.

So, stabilize your mind, adjust your luck, gather all the vitality in your body, and walk towards the young man in the carriage step by step......

However, when Xiao Yungu walked more than a dozen steps away from the carriage, he saw that around the carriage, he was suddenly shrouded in a silver light, and there was no gap in it.

Xiao Yungu's body was struggling to move under the illumination of this light, and it was difficult to move his steps again.

By this time, his face had turned pale, and beads of sweat were slowly dripping from his face, as if he had been in all kinds of pain, but still fearlessly, holding the long sword in his hand, and walked towards the carriage.

"Xiao Yungu, you really didn't let me look down on you!" Xiao Yao, who was in the carriage, muttered solemnly.

Immediately, he slammed his palm, and the dust that stood quietly in his hand flew up quickly, flew out of the carriage, and swooped to a halt in the air in front of Xiao Yungu.

The sword in Xiao Yungu's hand at this time also rose into the air at this moment, stabbing straight towards the dust.

However, before the long sword collided with the dust, he saw a silver light in the air, and the dust turned into a silver slender beam of light one by one, and rushed towards Xiao Yungu's flying arrows.

Thousands of strands of silver light, like thousands of murderous blades, are about to wrap the long sword tightly, and then slowly devour it.

Xiao Yungu was shocked when he saw it, and immediately poured all the vitality of his whole body into the long sword, and shouted, "Open!"

Look at the long sword in mid-air, it jumped up violently at this moment, disappeared in mid-air, and disappeared strangely.

However, just in the blink of an eye, with Xiao Yungu's "fall!"

I saw that there were countless fierce and fierce swords above the thousands of wisps of dust, and the Yuguang short sword broke through the air and killed the dust.

In the sky, which was still hazy and dark, it was now full of dust and thousands of short swords shining with cold light, colliding, stabbing out, and making a sound of ear snorting.

The people hiding on both sides of this street and alley, when they saw that suddenly in the air, the silver light was magnificent, the short swords flew in the dust, and the fighting and collision continued, obviously it was ten nights, and the four shining lights were clearer than the day, and they all hid in fear in their own houses, and never dared to come out again.

The two cultivators of the Imperial Light Realm had already exhausted all their strengths at this time, trying to survive this battle.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who has been watching all this from the sidelines, keeps looking at the two of them, and constantly makes judgments in his heart.

He didn't expect that the sickly-looking young man in the carriage would have such magical powers, and Xiao Yungu, who was actually suppressed, was struggling at this time, seeing that Xiao Yungu's face was getting more and more pale and his expression was becoming more and more solemn, Zhang Xiaoxian understood that he might not be able to resist for long this time.

Then, he Zhang Xiaoxian must not sit idly by.

As a small soldier in a border city, for the two great cultivators who have already entered the third layer of the Imperial Light Realm, they are just like ants, and it is impossible for them to play any role at all.

This is also why that cultivation genius was careless, and why he unconsciously ignored the existence of such a person from the beginning.

After all, this young man has no cultivation at all, so he is not worthy of his own attention.

At this time, the knife in Zhang Xiaoxian's hand buzzed with a certain thought that rose in his heart.

Suddenly, he leapt to his feet and headed for the carriage.

Under the tight wheels that had been wrapped in the beam, Zhang Xiaoxian slid and got under the car.

No matter how tight the defense is, there are weak points, and Zhang Xiaoxian quickly judged where his weaknesses were when he observed the carefree Imperial Light Protector for a long time.

It's close to the ground, it's covered by the body, and it's easy to have dark shadows, so there must be a hole in the Yuguang defense here.

Zhang Xiaoxian's judgment was good, and the weakness of the free and cautious light protection body was indeed at the bottom of the carriage.

But even if he is a cultivation genius, the weakest link in the Imperial Light Department is not something that an ordinary soldier can break.

This little idle man was already aware of it when he slashed at the body of the carriage carrying the carefree carriage.

But since he thinks that there are flaws here, then he must cut it again and again, because, perhaps, in this life-and-death battle, the victory or defeat depends on whether he can use the knife in his hand to break the free and cautious Imperial Light Protector.

One, two, three...... Countless knives!

Of course, Xiaoyao Jin has been aware of the abnormal movement at the bottom of the carriage, but what can it be?

His Imperial Light Protective Body is not a waste that can be broken without any cultivation, let alone a great cultivator who has entered the Imperial Light Realm with a cultivation genius like himself.

Waving the knife in his hand, countless times, Zhang Xiaoxian began to feel more and more in his heart that he was doing this, which was right, because the knife he slashed at the bottom of the car, and the force reflected back was getting weaker and weaker.

This means that he will soon be able to break through this layer of protection that is impossible to break, and then deal a fatal blow to the people in the carriage.

Of course, for this change, Xiao Yaojin also felt inexplicably shocked, this is really incredible, too unexpected, could it be that the person hiding under his car and constantly attacking his weak points is not an ordinary person?

Now he has to readjust the vitality in his body and divide it into his own body, otherwise, he may not be killed by Xiao Yungu's sword qi, but he will definitely be killed by the treacherous person under the car, taking advantage of his full strength to deal with Xiao Yungu, killing himself with one sword.

It's horrible......

The change in the vitality of the carefree and cautious was quickly noticed by Xiao Yungu, who had already lost most of his vitality at this time.

His heart was relieved, and he forcibly gathered all the true power and vitality in his body again, and swept away towards the ten thousand silver rays of light in the air.

The short sword that was entangled with the dust became sharper and sharper at this time, and it became more and more fast, and I saw that the silver lines of the dust were all cut off by the short sword and fell.

Xiao Yaojin's original pale face seemed to have become much whiter at this time, and his brows slowly furrowed.

At this moment, there was a sudden clicking sound in the direction of the bottom of the carriage he was riding, and suddenly, a muffled hum sounded in the car......

Xiao Yaojin still underestimated the young man with the black mask and the knife in his hand.

The knife, which kept slashing at the bottom of the carriage, finally cut through the carriage at this moment, and inserted a part of the blade into the lap of the carefree man sitting on it.

Xiao Yaojin suddenly felt a burst of pain, and snorted, at this time, the speed of thousands of silver threads in mid-air to kill those short swords also slowed down suddenly.

Xiao Yungu quickly sensed the opportunity, and suddenly exerted his strength again, and the countless short swords, like meteors, shot towards the young man in the carriage.

Xiao Yaojin finally screamed in fright, and said in his heart, this time I am dead......

However, it was not as he had imagined, and the innumerable dagger that had stabbed him suddenly stopped in mid-air when it was about to pass through the wall of the carriage and into his body.

The knife from the bottom of the carriage did not stop at this time, it was still in that position, it was still at that angle, Zhang Xiaoxian slashed at the second knife of the person in the car, and then deeply slashed into Xiaoyaojin's body, followed by a muffled snort that was even louder than just now.

"Little brother, stop!" Xiao Yungu's voice suddenly came from the side of the carriage at this time.

Zhang Xiaoxian, who was lying under the car, naturally heard it, he quickly stopped, stared at the ground with his legs, and slid out from under the car.

"I really didn't expect that you, a gang leader who has killed countless people, would have such a heart of love and life, Lao Xiao, you really make me look up to you!" Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the man while wiping the sweat on his face, and pursed his lips and quipped.