On the forest road to Hunxiang Temple, five people from the rivers and lakes in strong costumes were closely chasing a luxury carriage on fine horses.

Childe Qingqian drove the carriage wildly. The man who was chasing after the horse, who was lying on horseback, shouted: "Get into the carriage!" Otherwise, it will be too late! The man behind him took off his stirrups with his feet and pressed his hands on the horse's back, and the man was already flying. He clicked on the shoulders of the owner of the horses in front of him and flew into the carriage driven by Gongzi Qingqian.

His sword was plunged straight into the carriage. Then he scrambled and lifted the roof of the carriage.

Odd! What about people? He was stunned for a moment, and was thrown off by Gongzi's shallow carriage.

The man in hot pursuit, Pegasus, leaned over and pulled the man who had fallen from the carriage onto his horse. His movements are done in one go, and he seems to be a well-trained man.

"That's not better! Madame is not in the car! "The man was so badly wounded that he could barely sit still!

"Turn back!" It is no better than turning the horse's head and going backwards. Gongzi Qingqian stopped the carriage, turned around and walked into the forest on the right to pick up Mrs. Yang.

There was a path in the forest, and Gongzi Qingqian was worried about the safety of Mrs. Yang, so he performed light skills in the forest on the side of the road. After a while, he saw Lady Yang and Jin Xiangtaro hurrying along the path.

Childe Qingqian watched the footsteps of the two women and knew that they were also martial arts practitioners. So he didn't show up, but followed them in secret.

A bell rang, and Mrs. Yang stopped and folded her hands to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

"Madame! There are really two strokes in that nursing home! No one is chasing you! Jin Xiangyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"May he be safe and auspicious!" Mrs. Yang said softly.

"Madame! Can the temple be safe? Childe Qingqian appeared behind them.

"You! When did you find us? Jin Xiangtaro thought that his kung fu was good, but he didn't hear the shallow footsteps of his son.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Mrs. Yang asked with concern.

"Mrs. Xie! Hello villain! Childe bowed his eyes.

"That's good! Let's go inside! Mrs. Yang straightened her clothes and walked to the temple.

"Where's the carriage?" Jin Xiangtaro asked Gongzi in a low voice.

"Throw it halfway!" Childe didn't even look at Jin Xiangtaro and followed behind Mrs. Yang.

"It's useless!" Jin Xiangtaro only thought about the things that Madame had brought with her and prepared herself.

"Taro!" Madame called softly. Jin Xiangyao walked up to Madame sullenly.

The three of them entered the temple. There was not a single pilgrim in the temple. Childe Qingqian felt that something was wrong.

"Madame! Isn't there anyone who offers incense in this temple? ”

"Oh?" Mrs. Yang stopped when she heard this. She looked at the deserted monastery and became suspicious. Hunxiang Temple is famous in Nanchuan. Usually the incense is prosperous, and it has never been so cold.

"Since Mrs. Yang is here, why don't you come in and offer incense?"

"You're not the host master! Who are you? "Mrs. Yang is also a person who has seen the scene.

Childe heard his voice lightly, but he couldn't determine the hiding place of this person, so he knew that this person's skills were good. I don't know if Yao Tong has arrived? I can get out of it with my whole body, and I'm afraid it's impossible to protect the two people in front of me!

"Mrs. Yang! Don't come unharmed! A man in a black robe walked out of the hall. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

His eyes swept over the head of the childe, and he paused for a moment.

"It's not easy for you to protect them alive to come here!"

"Yang Xiao! How are you? Madame Yang's voice was filled with fear.

"Madame!" Jin Xiangyao helped Mrs. Yang, who was almost unsteady on her feet.

"I'm still alive, you're surprised, aren't you?" Yang Xiao took a few steps closer. His eyes can kill at this moment.

Gongzi Qingqian saw the green tendons on Yang Xiao's neck bulging, his fists clenched, and he reached out to stop Yang Xiao.

"Do you think you can stop me?" Yang Xiao smashed his fist at Gongzi Qingqian. He vented all his anger on Gongzi Qingqian.

Childe Qingqian didn't fight back. He just dodged. Yang Xiao was even more annoyed. I fought for a long time, but I didn't even touch this kid's hair! It's hateful!

"Be a long one!" Yang Xiao drew his saber.

Childe is shallow and doesn't dare to be careless. Although he dodged Yang Xiao's fierce punch just now, he also broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at the capital, no one with such a fierce fist has ever seen it.

The knife clip slashed at Childe with the wind. Childe Qing Qianfei landed on the high wall.

"Good kung fu!" Yang Xiao couldn't help but praise. But his feet are not slow. He kicked the wall and flew up, slashing again.

Childe jumped down shallowly. A sword flew towards him. Childe knows this sword in a shallow way. It is his own sword, the Spiritual Sword.

With a sword in his hand, Childe Qingqian no longer has to dodge. He fought with Yang Xiao with a sword.

"Let's go!" Yao Tong shouted to Mrs. Yang and Jin Xiangyao, who were already stunned.

"You can't go!" A man came in from outside the temple. He was followed by countless archers. They stretched out their stances and spread their bows full.

"Cheng Ming! Why did you follow Yang Xiao! Mrs. Yang asked in a trembling voice.

"The Sichuan Mansion is already under our control! Madame still tied her hands so as not to be hurt! Cheng Ming said solemnly. In front of Yang Xiao, he still has to act. He sent people to hunt down and kill Mrs. Yang just because he was afraid that Yang Xiao's old feelings would rekindle and cause a big deal!

Gongzi Qingqian knew that they would never let go of Mrs. Yang today.

"Madame! I'll go first! Gongzi stood on the wall, and after forcing Yang Xiao back with a sword, he glanced at Yao Tong and disappeared.

"Don't chase it! His light work is so good, you can't catch up! Yang Xiao waved his hand. And all his men withdrew.

"Lock them all up! Interrogate this kid carefully! Be sure to find out where they come from! Yang Xiao's knife went into the sheath.

Mrs. Yang, Jin Xiangyao, and Yao Tong were taken down separately.

Inside the Buddha hall, Yang Xiao stood in front of the Buddha statue and pondered. The past is unbearable, but it is vivid.

Yang Xiao is Yang Chen's younger brother. When he was young, he was handsome and free-spirited, both civil and military. His father favored him so much that he would take him to training whenever he encountered war.

Later, his father was crowned King of Sichuan. He met the current Mrs. Yang Jin Saihua in Nanchuan. The two young men soon fell in love.

Maybe it's because the two people are inseparable. The old king of Sichuan died of illness, and Yang Chen was named the new king of Sichuan by the emperor, and gave him the marriage of Jin Saihua.

Yang Xiao made a big fuss about her brother's wedding banquet, injured someone and fled, and has not been heard from since!

"Second son! The boys were hard-mouthed and refused to tell where they came from! "A man came to report.

"It doesn't matter! The kid who left will definitely come to the rescue! You lead people to set a trap and lure you into the urn! Yang Xiao's thoughts were pulled back, and hatred also came to her heart. He hated his brother Yang Chen, and he hated the current emperor even more. Therefore, he has secretly cultivated his own power in Yang Chen's army over the years, in order to take revenge and shame!