Li Wuming slammed open the car door and rushed out like a flying swallow. The sunlight slammed into the carriage, causing Wen Jin to squint his eyes in discomfort, his pupils constricting slightly. At this moment, he heard Li Wuming's clear voice: "Who is coming?" ”

Wen Jin was about to react, but just took a step, his face suddenly changed. There was a boom, and everyone in the carriage suddenly felt the world spinning, and then they heard the neighing of the horses in horror, and the whole carriage bounced like a ball, and the back part was bounced into the air.

Time freezes into jelly. At the moment when the carriage was about to roll, everyone's panicked expressions were clearly visible, and their bodies were suspended in mid-air, like a still painting. In the next second, the carriage rolled violently in a certain direction, shaking everyone to vomit their internal organs.

The dirt was lifted by the rolling wagons, and the rising mist-like smoke and broken blades of grass swept through the clouds, making everything hazy. But the blow was much more than that, and the faint sound of the wind in his ears suddenly became violent, like a brown bear roaring.

The gentle breeze suddenly became as sharp as a knife, whistling around the carriage. Then, as if someone had given an order, the wind turned into a cyan wind blade that swept through the entire carriage, like countless tiny crescents, cutting the carriage into countless small pieces in all directions, and disappeared with a thud.

The dust gathered into billowing smoke, which dispersed like a mist, and a golden light in it grew brighter and brighter, and then finally revealed its true colors. It was a golden, sun-like shield, hemispherical, like a giant bowl buckled upside down on the ground.

The three Chinese bowls, Cheek, and even the coachman were all scattered all over the ground intact, but their eyes couldn't help but show panic. Countless wind blades were like moths to a flame, slicing through the air from all directions and crashing into the shield.

But the golden shield stood still, and the wind blade struck it, only to ripple in countless ripples, spreading out like ripples on the surface of a lake. Seeing this scene, Li Wuming took a long breath, let go of the hands that were holding the magic formula, and looked at the opposite side with an awe-inspiring gaze.

Across the air hung a man in a light gray coat and a hat, his face hidden in the shadows, holding a cane like a withered branch in his hand. The wind swirled around him, seemingly condensed into substance, making him feel like a walking storm.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect there to be a Jindan period monk." The man's voice was hoarse and low, like a torn brocade. In the shadow created by the hat, in the corner where no one could see, he licked his lips and glanced around the crowd.

"Who are you?" There was coldness in Li Wuming's eyes, and he rushed to the opposite side like a spring in winter. He was really a little angry, as soon as the other party appeared, he attacked indiscriminately, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Who I am is not something you need to think about." The man's gaze hidden in the shadows swept over Li Wuming like a butcher looking for the best place to cut, "The only thing you need to do is hand over Chik to me." ”

Cheek, cowered in the golden shield, shuddered at the sound of his name, like a guinea pig being targeted by a cat. He muttered, and there was a tremor in his voice: "He really came, and if he came, I knew he wouldn't let me go......"

"Who is he?" Moon Jin shrewdly caught Chick's voice and asked calmly. He believed that Li Wuming would be able to survive this crisis unscathed, because he and the man in the cloth were on the same level, like two peaks of equal height.

He turned his attention to the strange Cheek. He hadn't noticed any anomaly in Cheek just now, but his instincts gave him an early warning. Cheek's voice fluctuated widely, like a fluttering leaf in the wind:

"The situation is complicated...... You just need to know that he is one of the 'costs' of my smuggling. Cheek's lips twitched, like a trembling feather, "Sorry for the trouble I caused you, I thought I could get rid of him by pretending to be a normal person in a carriage......"

Chick's voice seemed to pass through an invisible silk thread, following the breeze into Li Wuming's ears. He nodded slightly, and said in a small but unusually clear voice: "I don't want to know about the dispute between you, to be honest......"

He looked at Cheek and reflected his figure in the mirror-like pupils: "To tell you the truth, if you communicate with us in a good voice, I will hand over Cheek to you, and you can solve the matter between you yourself, but ......"

"But as soon as you came up, you took violent measures, and even tried to exterminate my apprentices, which I will never agree to." Li Wuming said loudly, with an ice-like chill in his voice, "So, don't think about retreating today!" ”

"Hey." The man in the silk robe laughed as if he had heard a joke, and his voice was as piercing as a crow's cry, "You don't want to toast and eat and drink, even if you don't hand it over, won't I grab it?" ”

"You can try." Li Wuming sneered, stretched out his hand, and a ball of golden light floated in the palm of his hand like a ball of water, "You guys, stay away, don't be affected." Wen Jin raised his head and saw only his thin but majestic back.

Wen Jin nodded, supported Chick next to him, and moved into the distance with Guo Ke and Rhubarb. Now that they are all immortal cultivators, the distance that was originally far away is now just a stone's throw away. In an instant, they were a few hundred meters away, as easily as visiting their neighbors.

Under Li Wuming's delicate control, the golden shield moved with everyone and "flowed" like flowing water. The man in the cloth watched this scene, feeling deeply sorry that he didn't have a chance to make a move, but then he reined in his mood and focused on observing the strong enemy in front of him.

As he said, if you can't get it, grab it! A grim look flashed on the man's face, like a bat with its fangs bared. He pointed his cane forward and attacked first - there was no such thing as a preemptive strike in his dictionary!

Two whirlwinds broke away from the raging wind around him, turning into two crescent-like cyan wind blades, tearing through the air and striking at Li Wuming in an extremely suppressed harsh sound, condensing several snow-white waves of qi behind him.

Li Wuming even had time to scoff. The golden light in his hand extended a long line of brilliant gold, like Huang financialization, and pulled a golden thread from it. With a casual wave of his hand, the golden thread shattered the air, like a fish's fin slicing through the water, splitting it in two.

The golden thread made several whips in an instant, each time smashing a wind blade with precision, causing them to shatter like catkins.

"This kind of little trick, don't come out and be embarrassed." Li Wuming had a sneer on his face.