Long Yuanwu took advantage of the night and walked towards the An family in the east of the city.

The two families are separated by several streets, and he must traverse these streets and alleys in all directions to finally reach his destination.

As far as he knew, the residences arranged by the An family for the high-ranking pharmacists were usually located in beautiful but secluded places.

Although it is getting late, the streets and alleys are still very lively, and vendors of all sizes are selling along the streets, and the fragrance of all kinds of street food is making people's mouths water.

"Boss Huo, come on a few steamed buns!" Long Yuanwu came to a steamed bun shop and threw a few gold coins towards the counter.

"It turned out to be the young patriarch of the Long family, disrespectful and disrespectful, if you want to eat a few steamed buns, just take them, I'll give you all free here!" Boss Huo picked up the gold coins on the counter and prepared to return them to Long Yuanwu.

"Rack rack!" Long Yuanwu was about to turn around, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and then saw that the entire street was in chaos, and the pedestrians on the street were panicking.

"What's going on?" Long Yuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the end of the street, with a confused expression.

The pedestrians and vendors on the street were all thrown into confusion, and then they saw a sturdy tall horse, rushing towards the crowd from the end of the street in front of them, completely ignoring the safety of pedestrians, and rampaging through the limited area of the street.

"What the hell is going on?" shouted Long Yuanwu as he stopped a panicked vendor and grabbed him by the collar.

"It's the people of Aoyamamon. The peddler said with sincere fear.

Long Yuanwu's eyes froze, and he looked at these people riding on the tall horses again, and only then did he notice a detail, these people were all dressed in cyan robes, holding a big knife in their hands, and they all looked serious and aggressive.

They rode on tall horses, and walked through this not wide street without any scruples, and many of the small stalls along the way were knocked over, and the goods on the carts rolled to the ground, and the ground was in a mess.

"My car, my car!" a small cart loaded with goods was knocked apart, and the stall owner looked desperate, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and whined.

"My watermelon, my watermelon ......" A cart of watermelons was knocked over, large and small watermelons rolled to the ground, some have been broken, the loss is not small, the stall owner also looked desperate, sat on the ground and cried.

In a few moments, there was a wail in the streets, and the goods of these people had been knocked over and tumbled to the ground, and they had been looted, causing great damage to them personally and their entire families.

However, their cries did not attract the attention of these Qingshan Sect disciples, and no one dismounted to comfort them, on the contrary, they quickly whipped their horses and galloped all the way, heading straight for the Chengdong An family.

A sturdy tall horse passed by Long Yuanwu.

When a relatively strong-looking horse passed by, Long Yuanwu suddenly stretched out his right leg and tripped over the horse's leg.

Not only does this horse look strong, but the ornaments on the horse's body are very valuable, and the person who rides on the horse is equally valuable.

He had no idea that someone would dare to do something to him.

"Ah!" the horse stumbled, and the man on horseback accidentally fell from his horse.

"Damn, what's going on?" scolded, scolding Rhodiola as he glanced around.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" The horses that followed behind then stopped, jumped off the horses, jumped off the horses, came to the middle-aged man, and helped him up.

"All of a sudden, my horse fell headlong as if it had tripped up. Bai Rhodiola made this judgment based on experience, and finally glanced around, and finally locked on Long Yuanwu.

"Hmph. Long Yuanwu snorted coldly, the corners of his lips lifted a playful arc, turned around and strode away.

"Hey, you kid, was it your black hand just now, stop for Lao Tzu!" Bai Rhodiola pointed at Long Yuanwu's back and shouted loudly.

By sensing the fluctuations of the opponent's Yuan Force, Long Yuanwu sensed the opponent's cultivation and reached the eighth rank of the martial artist.

His cultivation has reached the sixth rank of martial arts, and he can skip the level to challenge, however, this is the territory of the Long family, if he chooses this place as the battlefield, then it will definitely cause a great loss of interests to the Long family.

This is a commercial street, and if it stops operating for ten minutes, the damage caused is incalculable.

Moreover, he has a task in his body, and he doesn't want to make trouble for the time being, and will carry it out according to the plan.

According to his plan, kill Tie Jing, the pharmacist, first, and then take the Qingshan Sect disciple to open the knife.

The disciples of Qingshan Sect had been chasing and killing the dragon for several years, and they had not completely given up chasing the dragon battle, and this time, at the invitation of the An family, they planned to join forces to deal with the Long family.

"Big brother, if we guess correctly, this kid in front of us is the son of Long Zhan!" Bai Jingshan pointed to Long Yuan Martial Dao.

"Big brother, in my opinion, just kill this kid directly! to avenge the dragon battle that took your love!" Bai Jingsong said.

These three people are brothers, and this time, on the orders of the master of Qingshan Sect, they rushed to the An family and prepared to join forces to deal with the Long family.

"The three young masters, don't make any extraneous branches, the door master has an order in advance, and before reaching an agreement with the An family, you must not act rashly!" a white-haired old man stepped forward a few steps to dissuade him.

"This account will be written down for the time being, and after we officially reach an agreement with the An family, we will come back and raze the entire Long family!" Bai Rhodiola glared angrily and said through gritted teeth.

With a final wave of his hand, he asked the two brothers to help themselves up.

Afterwards, they rode their horses and continued to the east of the city.

"Qingshan Sect disciple, if you don't look for me, I will look for you too!" In Long Yuanwu's eyes, there was a cold light passing by, like a sharp sword, breaking out of the sheath in his field of vision, revealing a bloodthirsty aura.

His father Long Zhan had been chased and killed by the disciples of Qingshan Sect for several years, and he had not come out of the shadows, changing his residence from time to time, so as not to be found by the enemy.

Long Yuanwu's body, because of his father's depravity, eventually fell into decadence, so that he was finally plotted by the An family. ——In a hunting activity, he was hit by a cold arrow from the An family and passed away with regret.

"Qingshan Sect disciples, you came just in time this time, I will definitely avenge my father!" Looking at the groups of high-headed horses that gradually disappeared at the end of the field of vision and the men in cyan robes riding on horseback, Long Yuanwu's eyes were sharp.

He decided to kill the An family's imperial medicine master first, and then deal with these invincible Qingshan Sect disciples.

With this strong belief, his steps forward are much firmer.