A huge rock tumbled down the hillside, smashing a deep crater into the road, and billowing smoke filled the way, just blocking the way of the carriage.

Under the impact of the powerful impact, the entire carriage was directly overturned.

"What's going on?!"

Illya exclaimed, climbed out of the carriage in a panic, looked up a little dazedly, and found that the road ahead had been blocked by boulders, and a group of robbers rushed down the mountains on both sides, attacking them violently.

"Robbers......

Fang Xuan raised his head, his gaze swept away, and he quickly probed the strength of the robbers.

The number of this group of robbers is about twenty or thirty people, and the strength is not high, only the level of ordinary soul venerables, it seems that they should be some ordinary thieves, not premeditated interceptions.

With this kind of goods, Fang Xuan could kill with a snap of his fingers, but he didn't make a move immediately, but quietly lay on the ground...... Play dead!

At the moment, he doesn't want to expose his strength.

"Hahahaha, brothers, how can I say it, this ticket is definitely oily and watery, and many rich people like to pretend to be civilian beggars and hurry to hide people's eyes!"

The leader of the robbers crossed his arms, with a wicked smile on his face, he seriously looked at Illya's beautiful figure, his eyes flashed with fiery, and he immediately judged that this must be a fat sheep, and his noble identity was certain, at least he was also the daughter of the earl's family.

"Haha, the head still has a vision."

The robbers around laughed loudly and surrounded Fang Xuan and the others, all staring at Illya in the center with unkind faces.

"Let go of my young lady, I still have twenty Golden Soul Coins here, all of them will be given to you!"

The old servant took out a bag of gold soul coins from his bosom and handed it to the bandit leader, begging him to spare Illya.

"Twenty gold soul coins? Stinky old man, are you calling Hanako?! ”

The bandit leader sneered, waved his big hand, knocked out the bag of gold soul coins, and slapped the old servant away.

"Tsk, what a beautiful beauty, good goods!"

"It looks like he has an extraordinary temperament, it must be of noble blood!"

"Hahahaha, today our brothers can feast on their blessings."

A group of people looked at the poor Illya and laughed evilly, a pair of fiery eyes greedily scanned the delicate body, and a lot of foul language gradually came out.

At this moment, Fang Xuan was pretending to be dead on the side, and the old servant was fainting on the side, leaving Illya alone, standing alone in the encirclement of a group of robbers, her pretty face full of fear.

"You... What do you want to do?! ”

Illya curled up with a trembling body, and looked at the vicious robbers with some panic, she was a young girl, where had she experienced such a scene, and her heart was terrified to the extreme.

"What do you want to do? Haha, there's a lot we want to do, but first, I want to take off your obstructive skirt first......"

The bandit leader licked his lips, staring at Illya's delicate figure with some fieryness, his cold eyes suddenly shot out two cold rays, and he stretched out his big hand and quickly grabbed Illya's long white dress.

At the same time, on the ground not far away, Fang Xuan opened one eye and quietly glanced at the crisis situation at the scene, feeling that he couldn't keep a low profile anymore......

"After hiding for so many years, it seems that the old man can't keep a low profile anymore......"

"Huh?"

Fang Xuan was stunned, his face showed a strange look, he lay on the ground quietly, looked at the source of the sound, and found that the old servant who had just been slapped away suddenly got up from the ground!

His rickety waist gradually straightened up, and his cloudy old eyes bloomed with a burst of essence, as if he had suddenly changed a person, the whole person was radiant and energetic, and a storm of soul power spread out from his body.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk~

It seems that I don't need to do anything.

Fang Xuan glanced at the old servant lightly, and quietly lay on the ground and continued to pretend to be dead.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be a master, but I looked away......"

The leader of the robbers narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at the old servant who was walking step by step, on the old body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, four soul rings shone and rose alternately, and a gust of wind-like momentum rippled out.

Soul Sect!!

The robbers around gasped, and a trace of jealousy appeared in the eyes of the old servant, most of them were the strength of the Three-Ring Soul Venerable, and some of them only had the second-ring Great Soul Master, a four-ring Soul Sect powerhouse was indeed very tricky for them.

"If you want to hurt my young lady, step on my Zhang Yunlong's corpse first!"

The old servant Zhang Yunlong shouted, his white hair danced, and his old body blocked in front of Illya, staring coldly at the robbers around him, like an angry lion, with a posture of wanting to die with the robbers.

"Hmph, what about the Soul Sect, you are already old, and you can still exert a little bit of strength back then, brothers, don't be afraid, go together, and solve this old immortal thing first!"

Under the order of the leader, this group of robbers was like a pack of wolves, rushing towards Zhang Yunlong, and more than 20 people opened martial spirits, released soul skills, and bombarded the old Zhang Yunlong.

"Good time!"

Zhang Yunlong's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he smashed a punch on the chest of a robber, directly killing him, and then he raised his hand to release a row of dense wind blades, and knocked down a large number of people.

In terms of strength, Zhang Yunlong is indeed above the robbers, but he is too old to withstand the siege of so many people, and he also has to be distracted to protect Illya, which is indeed a difficult task for an old soul sect who is nearly seventy years old.

At first, he was able to resist the bandits' attacks, but gradually he became a little weak!

When defeating the seventh robber, Zhang Yunlong showed fatigue, some lack of support, and even his body shook a little, as if he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Haha, old thing...... Go to hell! ”

At this time, the bandit leader smelled the opportunity, his eyes shot two cold rays, his body swept out, and his huge fist smashed on Zhang Yunlong's chest, smashing him out with a hard punch.

"Poof......

Zhang Yunlong spit out a mouthful of blood, his old body crossed an arc in the air, and slammed into an ancient tree, he glanced at Illya with some concern, but in the end he still didn't hold on, his head tilted, and he fainted.

"Hahahaha, trouble solved, brothers...... Let's have a good time! ”

The leader of the robbers, with a wicked face, led a dozen tigers and wolves, and walked briskly towards Illya, who was like a little lamb, ready to use this little beauty.

"No, don't come here......"

Illya was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, but unfortunately she tripped over a stone and sat on the ground, her black hair was messy, and her pitiful appearance was distressing.

Just as Fang Xuan was hesitating whether to make a move, the bandit leader sneered, and suddenly stretched out his evil big hand and slammed into Illya's skirt......

And then!

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Stunned for a moment,

The smile gradually stiffened,

Finally, the leader of the robbers calmly withdrew his hand, calmly faced himself, and without saying a word, hurried away with his men and horses.

……

Night fell, and he hurried to the kingdom of Barak.

Fang Xuan finally couldn't help but ask Illya, "I'm curious, the robber ...... during the day Why would I let you go?! ”

A flush appeared on Illya's beautiful face, and she said a little shyly: "Because, I ...... I'm a boy. ”