In an instant, the more than ten horsemen had already rushed past Situ Yu, but at this moment, Situ Yu's face suddenly changed.

Not far behind Situ Yu, there was a delicate woman, wearing a veil to cover her face, as if she was too tired all the way, so she couldn't dodge in a panic, and the young man who happened to be in the lead rode the horse.

"Get out of the way!" the young man in the lead shouted. However, it did not slow down the horses in the slightest.

"Ah!" the woman was startled, her face changed greatly, and she wanted to dodge away, but she was careless, her feet were weak, and she fell to the ground with a scream, but at this time the white horse on which the young man was sitting had already arrived in front of her.

Situ Yu happened to take this scene into his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little angry, just about to save the woman who was about to die under the horse's hooves, but at this time, a yew young man suddenly sprang out on the side of the road, and the speed was fast, and he had already rushed to the white horse in an instant, and suddenly slapped it with a palm.

Seeing this, Situ Yu stopped his figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sigh ......"

The white horse was struck in the neck by the man's palm, and with a neigh, the whole horse was raised high. The yew young man reacted very quickly, and instantly picked up the woman from the horse and returned to the side of the road.

The young man who was leading the white horse was caught off guard, and almost fell off the horse, his face turned pale with fright, and a cold sweat had already broken out on Yin Tang, and then he became furious.

"Look for death!" the young man sneered, and in a furious rage, he swung out the horsewhip in his hand and swept towards the yew man.

At this time, the rest of the people who followed the young man had to stop.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the young Yew man seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and actually grabbed the horsewhip with one hand.

The young man in Tsing Yi on the horse changed his expression, a little surprised, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and suddenly the light in his hand flashed, and the horsewhip actually turned rapidly between the shakes.

The yew young man's face changed greatly, and he immediately felt a pain in his hand, and he couldn't help but let go.

And the young man in Tsing Yi didn't intend to let him go, he shook his backhand, and the long whip in his hand swept towards the yew young man again, this move was very vicious, the angle was tricky, and it hit the neck of the yew young man, obviously a dead hand.

A hint of anger appeared on the Yew young man's face, and of course he could see that the young man in Tsing Yi wanted his life.

With a sneer, a layer of purple light suddenly bloomed on the young man's body, and his hands suddenly changed into phantoms, the speed was fast, like a spiritual snake, and he suddenly entangled the long whip again, and then suddenly punched towards the young man in Tsing Yi on the horse, this punch smashed out, majestic, and the breath was fierce, obviously he was also really angry, and he was ruthless, as if he was also an extraordinary person, and his pride could not tolerate the slightest resentment.

The strength of these two people is not bad, the young man of Yew is already at the peak of the ninth level of the spirit master, and the young man in Tsing Yi is also at the eighth level of the spirit master, but at this time, the young man of Yew made a move with all his might, and in a hurry, the face of the young man in Tsing Yi changed greatly, and he couldn't avoid this punch at all.

"Hmph!" But at this moment, the middle-aged man in Jinyi, who was beside the young man in Tsing Yi, suddenly sneered, and his whole body instantly burst out with a powerful aura, which is definitely a breath that can only be possessed in the realm of the Spirit Sect.

Yew Young Man's face changed, and he hurriedly withdrew, knowing that the other party had a master, although he was unwilling, he was also forced to give up.

But who knew that the young man in Tsing Yi on the horse did not plan to let him go, and at this juncture, he once again killed the long whip in his hand, and the young man of Yew was just at the time when the old force had just gone to the new force to make a living, and was shocked by the powerful aura just now, and the young man in Tsing Yi was a sneak attack, and suddenly the young man of Yew had no way to dodge this blow.

He saw that the long whip that looked like he had eyes was about to roll around his neck.

But at this moment, suddenly a big hand grabbed the long whip like a spirit snake in the wind and lightning.

The yew young man panicked, and then he saw an extra figure in front of him, a very good-looking young man, who looked like he was a year or two younger than himself.

However, he held the long whip in one hand, and no matter how hard the young man on the horse tried, he could not break free.

"You're going a little too far, you're so ruthless at a young age!" Situ Yu frowned and stared at the young man in Tsing Yi on the horse and snorted coldly.

He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now that he saw the young man in Tsing Yi closer, he actually felt a little familiar, a sense of déjà vu.

The young man in Tsing Yi has been pampered since he was a child, and no one has ever dared to fight back against him, to do it to him, let alone discipline him, at this time, when he heard Situ Yu's words, he was angry and angry, and a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent was undisguised.

"Where did you come from, get out of here, or I'll kill you together!" The young man in Tsing Yi stared at Situ Yu and said coldly.

When Situ Yu heard this, he laughed angrily, shook his head and was just about to speak, but the yew young man standing beside him was more anxious than him, grabbed the topic and said angrily: "Where did you come from, you have the ability to get off the horse and fight with me alone for three hundred rounds, and I don't even know your mother if my master doesn't beat you." He was caught off guard just now, and was almost killed by the other party's sneak attack, and he was already holding back his anger.

"You ......" The young man in Tsing Yi heard this, his whole body trembled with anger, his handsome face turned fiery red, and he pointed at the yew young man but he couldn't speak, his face changed and gloomy, of course he saw that the strength of the yew young man was above him, not to mention the young man in front of him who looked better than himself.

"Come on, kill them!" the young man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath and suddenly snorted coldly.

"That's enough, it's important to get down to business, let's go!" the middle-aged man beside him suddenly frowned and whispered.

"Uncle Nine!" the young man in Tsing Yi looked back at him unwillingly.

"Let's go!" the middle-aged man scolded, and after saying that, he urged the horse to hurry again.

Seeing this, Situ Yu also let go of the long whip in his hand, with an indifferent expression, and glanced at the ninth uncle with deep meaning, just in time to meet the other party's gaze.

"Hmph!" The young man in Tsing Yi looked unwilling, his eyes stared at Situ Yu and the young man Yew, and his eyes flashed with a sinister and remorseful light. Only then was he forced to urge the horse to hurry, and when he turned the brake, he had already gone away with the team.

After this group of people was gone, everyone who was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak began to talk about it.

"You guys are miserable, let's leave Wuling City quickly, they are not something you can afford to provoke!" At this time, a kind-hearted person on the side came up on the road and admonished with a sympathetic face.

"Hmph, I'm not leaving, let's see what they can do to me!" said the yew young man with an angry face when he heard this.

When Situ Yu heard this, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, he came to this Wuling City to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and secondly, he wanted to inquire about some information he wanted, and at the same time, it could be regarded as his own experience and enhancement of cultivation, and it was impossible to let him leave before he entered the city.

"May I ask the old man, I don't know who they are?" Situ Yu asked an old man on the side.

"Alas, young man, you better leave as soon as possible, this is Gongsun Sheng, the third son of the Gongsun family, just now, if they hadn't been in a hurry to pick up the body of the second son, Gongsun Ce, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. The old man shook his head and sighed, and said kindly.

When Situ Yu heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly realize, no wonder he looked at that guy a little familiar just now, but he didn't look a little like Gongsun Ce who was killed by himself, but it seemed to be more arrogant than his brother Gongsun Ce.

Situ Yu went all the way from Xuanming Palace to Huangwu City to Wuling City, and he did not delay for long on the way, and he was still alone, of course, the speed was faster, so he also happened to feel that the people of the Gongsun family sent Gongsun Ce's body back to Wuling City.

And the Gongsun family happens to be in this Wuling City, and the status is the same as the status of the Situ family in the capital, of course, the Gongsun family is far from being comparable with the Situ family, although it has great influence in the entire Wuling Empire, it is still far from almost controlling most of the power of the entire Hongtian Empire like the Situ family, and even the royal family is afraid of three points.

After a deep pause, the corners of Situ Yu's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, he didn't expect that he would meet the Gongsun family again so quickly, and it was really a narrow road, but since the Gongsun family was in Wuling City, he would have to be more careful in the future, and he couldn't let the Gongsun family know his identity, otherwise, I am afraid that he would be really dangerous at that time.

"Gongsun Family ......" Yew Young Seek's face changed when he heard this, as if he was a little surprised, but he quickly regained his composure, and he didn't seem to be afraid.

It was only at this time that Situ Yu had time to look at this righteous rescuer, and he was like a young yew with a stunned head.

The person in front of him, dressed in a gold-edged yew, has a dragon and a storm tattoo on it, and is dressed luxuriously and has an extraordinary momentum.

The figure is straight, the cheeks are angular, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are big, the air is lofty, and there is a faint sense of arrogance in the eyes.

Looking at his appearance, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old, slightly one or two years older than Situ Yu.

He was looking at the yew young man, and the other party was also looking at him.

"Thank you!" the yew young man suddenly arched his hand and said, but his words did not seem to be very sincere.

However, Situ Yu didn't care at all, and even had a good impression of him, although this person looked arrogant, he was not as arrogant as the two brothers of the Gongsun family, and he was not annoying.