"Bang!"

The carriages on the side road were torn apart in an instant.

The sledgehammer's body flew out diagonally and rolled down into a tree ditch, life and death unknown.

Ye Changsheng rose into the sky, and one hovered down, looking at the man in white opposite with a cold gaze.

A middle-aged man, dressed in white, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, holding a folding fan in his hand, with thin lips on his delicate face, pursed a faint smile.

If it weren't for him destroying the carriage with one move, Ye Changsheng really thought that the man in front of him was just a literati and ink artist who traveled the mountains and rivers.

"Childe, be careful!"

The sledgehammer with a nosebleed stumbled out of the tree ditch, clutched the sledgehammer in his hand, and stood in front of Ye Changsheng.

A hint of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the force he controlled was enough to knock the sledgehammer unconscious, not to hurt the sledgehammer.

Unexpectedly, there was a deviation, and this sledgehammer did not faint.

Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Sledgehammer, get out of the way." ”

Sledgehammer was stunned for a moment, glared at the middle-aged man viciously, and still got out of the way.

Ye Changsheng took a step forward and looked at the person opposite calmly: "Why did Your Excellency block my way?"

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I was entrusted by someone, I was offended!"

After saying that, his figure flickered, and he came to Ye Changsheng's front in an instant, and the folding fan in his hand danced out a piece of light and shadow, enveloping the deadly acupoints of Ye Changsheng's body.

The acupuncture points are the nodes of qi and blood circulation, and the fatal acupoints are the nodes related to life and death.

Ye Changsheng didn't expect the other party's figure to be so fast, let alone that the other party would be so vicious as soon as he made a move, and in shock, the dragon elephant phantom was activated instantly.

The little dragon elephant power erupted from the seventh-level floating slaughter, and the invisible dragon elephant form enveloped Ye Changsheng's body, circling and dancing.

Almost at the same time, Ye Changsheng's "Snake Dance" mystery was activated, his muscles and meridians were instantly distorted, and the deadly acupoints were displaced at the same time.

"Bang, bang!"

The middle-aged man's folding fan tore through the defense of the dragon elephant phantom and let out a bang.

And the second explosion was a folding fan slamming into Ye Changsheng's body.

Ye Changsheng was like being hammered, his body flew backwards, and then he fell to the ground suddenly, and while retreating, his feet ploughed two deep marks on the stone ground.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ye Changsheng's big white hand held the hilt of the sword, and his cold eyes looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was like a bottomless black hole, unfathomable, and Ye Changsheng didn't sense any breath from his body.

And he just stood so casually, but it seemed to be integrated into this world, and it was as if it didn't exist at all.

Could it be the legendary pre-weather rhyme?

Overmatch!

Ye Changsheng's heart couldn't help but sink, looking at the person opposite, he even had an urge to turn around and run away.

However, he did not move after all, and quickly calmed down.

If the other party is really a strong person, then whether it is to kill him or kill a sledgehammer, one move is enough.

But now that he and Sledgehammer are alive, and the middle-aged man does not show the slightest murderous aura, it means that the other party's purpose here is not to take his life.

Even so, Ye Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time as the defense was opened, the breath of the Worry-free Prayer Bead and the Demon Ring flowed, constantly nourishing his soul and body.

The middle-aged man held a folding fan, gently patted the palm of his hand, and looked at Ye Changsheng with a smile, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes again.

Ye Changsheng's strength was unexpected, and he actually withstood his blow.

All told, this is the second time he's miscalculated today.

Interesting, it's kind of interesting for the master and servant.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Ye Changsheng, do it yourself!" After that, he turned around and drifted away, intentionally or unintentionally, and glanced at the hillside not far away.

"Childe!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was gone, Sledgehammer hurriedly came to Ye Changsheng's side.

Ye Changsheng shook his head, the injuries on his body were not serious, and he could be adjusted in a day, listening to the appearance of the sledgehammer, he was not injured.

A figure flew over and landed in front of Ye Changsheng.

Qin Feng wore long wet brown hair, his cheeks were as cold as a knife, and he said solemnly: "It's a strong man, but there is no murderous aura." ”

Ye Changsheng smiled and nodded, he understood what Qin Feng meant, since the other party had no intention of hurting him, there was no need for Qin Feng, who was secretly protecting him, to make a move.

Qin Feng, as the sword of the Sword Cultivation Sect Yishui Hall, has traveled for many years and killed countless people, and he is the most sensitive to murderous aura.

And his Blood Killing Sword, after Ye Changsheng's repair, the sword spirit can also capture the enemy's murderous aura and even murderous intent, even sharper than a human.

Qin Feng said that the other party had no murderous aura, that is, there was really no murderous aura.

It's just that the middle-aged man said "entrusted by others" before, so who is entrusted by him, and what is the purpose of the other party?

couldn't figure it out, Ye Changsheng simply didn't think about it anymore.

The carriage was unusable, but fortunately the two horses were not injured.

Ye Changsheng and Sledgehammer each rode one and rushed in the direction of Cloud Dragon City.

Qin Feng disappeared again, although Ye Changsheng couldn't sense it, he knew with infinite peace of mind that Qin Feng was near him.

......

"Your Highness, Ye Changsheng has returned to the city, and the door of the post house has also opened!" In the imperial study of Yunlong Palace, a secret agent knelt down on one knee in front of the desk and respectfully said.

Prince Zuo Yuanyi put down the red pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on his angular face: "In the past few days, he has visited the Refiner Guild, Cifu Temple, and Zixia Palace non-stop, could it be that he really thinks that these forces will save his life?"

Chen Qian, the chief eunuch who was waiting on the side, said with a smile: "Your Highness, these transcendent forces are just interested in those twelve jade carvings, and when they achieve their wishes, they will naturally not be involved in this troubled water for the sake of a Ye Changsheng." ”

Zuo Yuanyi thought so, and said regretfully: "This Ye Changsheng is also a character, but it's a pity that he doesn't know the truth of compromise and has failed the king's hard work." ”

Chen Qian said cautiously: "Your Highness doesn't need to mind, Ye Changsheng is a child after all, he can be a little clever in a small fight, but how can he really deal with a big scene?"

"Tomorrow is the auction, has the secret agent department gotten the list?"

Chen Qian hurriedly said: "Back to Your Highness, those who are sure to participate in the auction include the Huixin Sect of Buddhism, the Fayan Sect, the Fuji Sect, the Cifu Temple, the Yuanqing Palace of the Daomen, the Three Sword Dao, the One Unity Dao, the Zixia Palace, as well as the Wenshan Academy and the Glory Academy of the Glory Federation. The Alchemist's Guild may also participate. Others are uncertain at this time. ”

So many forces participating?!

Zuo Yuanyi was shocked, he didn't expect that a small auction, and it couldn't be more low-key, would actually involve many forces.

These forces, none of them can be ignored, Ye Changsheng can gather them together, which in itself represents an influence.

Zuo Yuanyi's face was gloomy, perhaps, he still underestimated Ye Changsheng.

(End of chapter)