The piece in front of them is really aptly called the Troubled Stone Mountain, the low mountain is full of rocks, if it weren't for a well-groomed and fairly smooth and spacious road to pass through, Han Yixuan and they would have to walk over.

The two of them drove forward, feeling some silence around them. The whole rocky mountain is very desolate, except for the rocks and rocks. Han Yixuan frowned, how could this place look bare, it didn't even grow a weed, not even a bird, it felt very weird.

"Young master, it's good to get over here, here and there are simply two worlds." Wang Yan said with a smile. He also felt very strange when he first saw this, and now he understands the feelings of the young master very well.

Han Yixuan nodded, trying his best to ignore the feeling of irritability and depression that came up in his heart and continued to move forward. Not half gone, suddenly came the woman's mournful voice for help.

Wang Yan looked at Han Yixuan with the sword in his hand, and motioned for him to give an order, either to continue on his way, or to go over and take a look.

"Let's go, let's see." Han Yixuan urged the white horse, his legs were strong, and he shouted to drive, and the horse let go of its hooves and began to gallop.

Behind a rocky slope, a masked woman in blue and two girls dressed as maids were trembling back under the pressure of five burly masked men. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, which should have been killed by these masked strong men.

"Miss, what should I do?" A girl with a bun and a round apple face grabbed the arm of the woman in blue and asked with a crying voice.

"I don't know, but I'd rather die than let them touch me." The woman in blue said firmly, her hand trembling and her voice trembling. Her voice is very young, and she should be a flower girl. Although she is masked, she can see her bright eyes and curved eyebrows, and her figure is also graceful, with a graceful temperament, and an extraordinary temperament that comes out of the dust.

The girl who was being held tightly by her was shouting for help, she was wearing a green dress, also combed her buns, and her face was a delicate goose egg face, which looked more calm and calm than the girl with a round face.

"Don't be naïve, who doesn't know that the Rocky Mountain on this side of Shennong Mountain Villa is a famous wild place, and the business traveler would rather take a detour than go from here. Even if you shout in your throat today, no one will come to save you, so let's just catch it. Save us trouble. A masked man said coldly. He held a machete in his hand, the blade glowing a fierce white glow in the sunlight.

"Who the hell are you guys, and what are you holding me for?" There was no way to retreat from the back, and the girl in blue forced her composure and stopped her steps and asked.

"It is said that the second lady of the Dongfang family is the pearl of Dongfang Yi's palm, let's see if your pearl is worth anything in the hands of Dongfang Yi's old man." Another masked man with a sword squinted his eyes and grinned. The three girls in front of him were as weak and harmless as lambs, and he felt a strange satisfaction in his heart, and he liked to see them screaming in fear, and he almost jumped up with excitement when he saw their eyes become more and more desperate.

"Miss, what are you doing?" The round-faced girl watched the girl in blue take out a dagger from her sleeve, hold the dagger with both hands, and press the tip of the dagger tightly against her chest, screaming in fright.

"I can't fall into their hands, I'd rather die to keep my innocence." The girl in blue said with a firm gaze, and the hand holding the dagger increased her strength, if those people took a step forward, she would commit suicide.

"I still don't believe this girl is willing to die." The big man with the sword just now teasingly took a step forward, quickly retreated, and said with a cruel smile: "It's better for the little girl not to play with the knife, Uncle will feel distressed if she cuts her hand." So saying, he handed the knife in his left hand, and took the dagger with his free right hand.

"Daddy, my daughter is not filial." As soon as the blue-clothed girl closed her eyes, she raised the dagger high in both hands and stabbed it into her chest.

"Miss, don't." The two maidens cried in unison. The egg-faced girl tries to snatch her dagger.

"Stop." A heavenly voice sounded, and a boy in white rode over, holding a silver sword in his hand, the blade of the sword flashed silver in the sunlight, and the whole person was handsome and beautiful like a fairy descending to earth, instantly illuminating the desperate hearts of the girl in blue and the two girls.

The person who came was Han Yixuan, he and Wang Yan rushed over to watch for a while, and roughly understood what was going on, seeing that the girl in blue was looking for death, he hurriedly came out to stop it, and Wang Yan went around behind them to attack.

"Oh, there's a nosyman?" The strong man with the sword and the others glanced at each other, waved the sword and pointed it at Han Yixuan, "Little white face, if you want a hero to save the beauty, it depends on whether the sword of the master agrees or not." After saying that, he swung his sword and slashed over. At this time, the mustache on Han Yixuan's face had already been blown away by the wind, and his whole face looked white and handsome, like a bright moon and a clear breeze, and the masked men were jealous and angry.

Han Yixuan smiled brightly, his smile was bright and gorgeous, and he dazzled the eyes of everyone, "Whose master are you?" As he spoke, he rose from his horse and fell to the ground, blocking the sword that had slashed at him. Without waiting for the man to react, he urged the internal force to quickly slap out his left palm, and the man's burly body was actually slapped away, which shows the great power and speed.

"Boss, be careful, this little white face is so powerful." The man lay there and vomited a mouthful of black blood, tried to get up and struggled but didn't get up, he spit out a mouthful of dirty blood and said.

The man with the knife squinted at Han Yixuan, "This son, let me teach you how to move." After speaking, he swung the knife and spun it quickly on the spot, turning it three times faster in strength and speed, and then rushed towards Han Yixuan like a whirlwind.

Han Yixuan moved his right leg back slightly, leaning his center of gravity back, to meet his attack head-on. He wanted to see what level his martial arts had reached now after this period of study and comprehension.

The man's speed was indeed very fast, and the wind brought by the rotation blew the brocade ribbon that tied Han Yixuan's hair crackling, and the placket of his clothes was also blown tightly to his body.

Han Yixuan's sword accurately found his sword and quickly wound it, the man's sword rotated very fast, but he didn't expect him to be faster, the two swords were entangled like twisted flowers, and the two internal forces also collided on the sword.

With a few bangs, the man's sword suddenly broke a few times, and he vomited blood and fell to his knees, if it wasn't for his right hand tightly propped up, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

This move was created by Han Yixuan after watching the fight between Master and Ouyang Chun, and he named it Mandarin Duck Entanglement. As long as you are entangled by his sword, your speed is slower than his, and your internal force is not as good as his, your weapon will break and your internal force will be injured. If he is stronger than him, he can take advantage of the sword to entangle his opponent's kung fu and retreat.

At this time, Wang Yan also fought with three other people. Wang Yan's martial arts skills are good, but it is a little difficult to deal with the three people but he does not fall behind, Han Yixuan no longer pays attention to the two people who have been hit, and draws his sword to help Wang Yan.

Soon the three of them were also beaten, Han Yixuan had no intention of killing, seeing a few people supporting each other and retreating into the distance and not getting up to chase after them, the round-faced little girl behind him stopped doing it, "Alas, this son, why didn't you kill them?" Her tone was full of accusations, without the slightest gratitude or politeness for being saved.

"Agarwood, shut up." The girl in blue shouted from behind. She walked over with the support of the egg-faced girl and bowed down to Han Yixuan, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

The voice is soft and beautiful, the eyes are shining with affection, and the demeanor is graceful, what a stunning beauty.

Han Yixuan didn't seem to see the magnificence in the eyes of the girl in front of him, and waved his hand calmly: "The girl is polite, it's not early, the girl should go back early with the girl." ”

He heard those masked people call her Miss Dongfang just now, and he could know from the information in his hand that the girl in front of him was Dongfang Yi's youngest daughter Dongfang Xue. It is said that she is a very good businesswoman, and she is directly involved in many businesses in Dongfangyi, and she is simply a goddess-like figure in the middle of Lingnan. I had never heard anyone talk about this woman's appearance, and I thought that she might be average-looking, but I didn't expect that even if she was masked, she couldn't stop her moving brilliance.

"Childe saved the little girl, the little girl wanted to invite the son to my villa as a guest, and the little girl's father and brother thanked her in person." Dongfang Xue continued to say politely, she deliberately blinked her big moving eyes, and said simply and sincerely.

Few people could bear to refuse such a sincere invitation from such a stunning woman. Wang Yan was eager to agree for his son immediately, in his opinion, this girl's temperament and character were completely worthy of the young master. Although the family background is a little worse, there is no problem at all with a concubine.

Later, when he saw Xiao Ruyu, Wang Yan was very glad that he didn't persuade the young master to take a concubine at the beginning. Later, he touched his neck more than once and was afraid, if he had persuaded his son to take a concubine at that time, how much energy and ability would he have to deal with the countless methods of the young master's wife.

"Girl, don't be polite, I still have something to do, say goodbye." Han Yixuan is not in the mood to see how poetic and elegant the woman in front of him is, how elegant and dignified she is, he is still in a hurry to find Han Wenbai, no, it should be the mysterious son next to Han Wenbai. What is gentle and affectionate, what is beautiful and generous, what will do business, does it have anything to do with him?

Seeing Han Yixuan turn over and leave without hesitation, Dongfang Xue's eyes were full of tears of grievance, she looked at Han Yixuan's back walking away, slowly pulled off the blue scarf on her face, and whispered with a moving smile on the corner of her mouth: "I have a crush on him, I want to enter Beijing." The tone was natural and affirmative, as if Han Yixuan was already the scarf she was holding in her hand, and if she said it was hers, it must be hers.