Just as they were about to arrive at their destination, suddenly, a group of people carrying a velvet sedan chair hurried towards them.

There are four people who carry the sedan chair, and there are two guards in front of and behind them, with a big knife at the waist and hips, among them, the guard in front of him also has a banner flag in his hand, and the flag is printed with a big "Cao" character.

The two guards were dressed in armor that looked like horse coats, and they protected several vulnerable parts of their bodies.

When they saw Tang Yaoxiang and Mu Meichuan, the guard who took the lead suddenly raised his hand, and the group stopped in the middle of the road.

As soon as he saw that the other party was the Cao family, Mu Meichuan was immediately frightened by the other party's posture, and hurriedly whispered in Tang Yaoxiang's ear: "Tang ...... Eldest brother...... I think it's better to take a different route. ”

With Tang Yaoxiang's previous personality, most of them would accept advice, but now he is in a very different mood. He has already gone on the opposite side of the Cao family, and the duel between life and death is a matter of time. Moreover, now that he has the black medicine master as his backer, he doesn't have to be afraid in front of a strong enemy.

"Mu Meichuan, it's none of your business here, you can go back first. Tang burned incense and said.

"Didn't you say that you plan to help those poor people in the form of distributing wealth, why bother to make extraneous branches?" Mu Meichuan was puzzled.

"Don't ask about these things yet, go back quickly. Tang Yaoxiang urged.

In desperation, Mu Meichuan said "be careful" to Tang Yaoxiang, and escaped into a nearby alley.

The sedan chair happened to stop on the street in front of the Siyue Medicine Hall, and when Tang Yaoxiang came to the position of more than ten meters in front of the sedan chair, he walked along an oblique line in the direction of the medicine hall.

Suddenly, the guard with a flag in his hand pointed at Tang Burning Incense and shouted, "You are Tang Burning Incense, a mysterious friend of yours has killed one of my master's brothers." Acquaintances, hurry up and recruit your mysterious friend, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face on the big knife on my waist and not recognizing people!"

The gang didn't seem to know who the dragon really was. But knowing that Tang Yaoxiang was a low-level human race, he could only perform low-level exercises, so he didn't take Tang Yaoxiang in his eyes.

Tang Yaoxiang ignored these people and continued to walk towards the Siyue Medicine Hall.

The guard suddenly felt embarrassed, pointed at Tang Yaoxiang and scolded: "Little slave, what did the uncle ask you about, did you hear it?"

Tang Yaoxiang suddenly turned around and looked at the guard with sharp eyes.

The guard was shocked and took two steps back, the muscles of his mouth twitching, and he glanced at the palanquin behind him. With the master in charge, his worries suddenly became much smaller. Looking at the signboard at the lintel of the medicine hall, he shouted at Tang Yaoxiang, "Little slave, if you don't say it again, don't blame the uncle for tearing down your signboard!"

Mu Meichuan, who was hiding in a small alley not far away, peeked at this scene, and immediately pinched a cold sweat for Tang Yaoxiang. He really didn't want Tang Yaoxiang to have any strengths and weaknesses, because in addition to wanting to learn some real skills from him, he also hoped that he would help deal with the young masters of the Qiang family.

"Then you can dismantle it and try it!" Tang Yaoxiang said coldly.

The guard was furious when he heard this, he didn't believe that Tang Yaoxiang, a low-level human race, would be very capable. In the middle of drinking, the big flag in his hand went towards Tang to burn incense and fly to sacrifice.

The banner stabbed Tang at a fast speed and burned incense.

Tang burned incense unhurriedly and waved his hand. The moment he grabbed the big flag, he kicked it violently and kicked the big flag in his hand in two.

The guard suddenly felt that his face was gone, and he shouted loudly, strode up, his body rushed to a height of one or twenty meters in the air, and slashed at the top of Tang Yaoxiang's head with a knife.

By sensing the fluctuations of the opponent's Yuan Force, Tang Yaoxiang measured that the opponent's cultivation was in the Qi Control Realm, the first order, and the third transformation.

Every move of the guard, Tang Yaoxiang could see it clearly. Facing the guard who slashed at the head, he shot the flagpole in his hand, and his body flashed sideways at the same time.

The flagpole pierced the guard's arm holding the knife at a rapid speed when the guard's broadsword nearly landed on top of Tang Yaoxiang's head.

The guard's arm suddenly twitched, and the broadsword fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

Before the guard's body fell to the ground, Tang Yaoxiang kicked violently, kicking the guard backwards in the direction of the sedan chair. The guard behind the sedan chair, seeing this scene, pulled out the big knife at his waist, drank heavily, and slashed at Tang with incense.

The big knife fell on Tang Yaoxiang's side, but the guard's arm was caught under Tang Yaoxiang's armpit, and it was twisted. There was only a "crunch" sound, and the bone was dislocated, and the guard snorted in pain. The broadsword in his hand fell.

The falling big knife was hooked by Tang Yaoxiang's toes, and it flew upside down and fell into his hands.

Tang Yaoxiang then raised his foot and kicked the guard with a dislocated arm and shot him away.

But at this moment, an angry cry came from the palanquin. Immediately, a streamer flashed out of it, and it rushed towards Tang Burning incense.

Tang burned incense in a flash, turned over and jumped, and fell on the roof of the house. After a few steps along the tiles, he rolled over and landed in a nearby alley.

One after the other, they chased for a while. The figure in front of him disappeared from the field of vision of the pursuers.

The person chasing after him was a young man with a pale face, dressed in the low-ranking general's robe in the great battle fourteen years ago, and it could be seen from the strength mark on his chest that his cultivation had reached the Qi Control Realm, the second order, and the eighteenth transformation, that is, his skills had reached the peak position of the same level.

What this young man never imagined was that Tang Yaoxiang, a low-level human race, was so skilled.

In order to vent Fang Cai's anger, the young man returned to the Siyue Medicine Hall just now, looked at the signboard at the lintel, and scolded angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu demolished your signboard!"

At the moment when the young man strode violently, a streamer broke through the wall of the medicine shop and kicked at him.

(To be continued.) )