The canyon was deep, there were corpses on the official road, blood flowed out, and more than a dozen masked black-clothed men dragged Sen Ran's long knives and rushed to the carriage in the middle.

"Kill!"

"Slash!!"

Zhang Gai and the others roared angrily, rushed forward, the horizontal knife turned into cold light, collided with the enemy's long knife, and made a sonorous metal resonance sound, and in an instant, the two sides converged and fought together.

At this time, the same man in a black suit slowly walked out of the shadows, this man was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, holding a dark green long sword in his hand, his eyebrows were like sharp edges, his eyes were indifferent, and he exuded a unique temperament of a swordsman.

The man walked slowly in the shadow of the sword and sword, without the slightest expression on his face, and finally approached the carriage where Gao Qi was.

"It's what Xuzhou Mu meant!"

Suddenly, an unhurried, unusually calm voice came from the carriage.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the man in the black suit flashed with a hint of surprise, and he couldn't imagine that this champion could be so calm at this time.

"Whew!"

Zhang Gai's force was really not bad, the horizontal knife in his hand turned into a cold light that penetrated the heart of a man in black, pulled it out with a snort, and jumped out of a distance of more than two zhang, and the horizontal knife was blocked in front of the man holding the long sword.

"Jasper Sword Zhang Yu!"

Zhang Gai has a habit of collecting information lists of local masters and famous forces before every trip. This is undoubtedly a good habit and can help a lot a lot many times.

For example, now, you can recognize this person from Zhang Yu's dress and appearance.

This is also an extremely famous swordsman in Tiannan Prefecture, who is only twenty-five years old, but he has already touched the barrier of the day after tomorrow and is about to rush into the realm of the innate grandmaster. You must know that the innate grandmaster is also a master in the Dayong Dynasty, but he can start a sect and inherit the Taoism.

Zhang Yu glanced at Zhang Gai indifferently, didn't care, and instead put his eyes on the carriage in front of him.

"Bold, Zhang Yu, do you know that this is the champion. It's not good for adults, this is a big crime to exterminate the clan, do you think Xuzhou Mu can protect you? Can your Hengshan sect withstand the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court?"

Zhang Gai saw that Zhang Yu was ignoring him, and suddenly said in a low and solemn voice.

"There is no proof of death, what is the threat!"

Zhang Yu came slowly, approaching the carriage step by step!

Zhang Gai's face suddenly changed greatly, and sweat oozed from his forehead, all of which said that he must be immortal today.

"Kill!"

Knowing that it was nine deaths and one life, Zhang Gai still struggled to get up, the horizontal knife in his hand turned into silver light, and the coldness of Sen Ran pierced people's hearts, and he slashed towards Zhang Yu, who was close to him, as fast as thunder.

"Qiang~"

A melodious sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded, there was a blue light like jade, crystal clear, beautiful as a dream, this is a jasper long sword that is extremely fast.

Zhang Gai's body rushed up and flew back in an instant, and the horizontal knife in his hand was broken into two in the air, and the whole person fell a few feet away with a bang.

One move!

The strongest of the guards couldn't even make a move in front of Zhang Yu.

By the time everyone came back to their senses, the jasper sword had already been retracted into its sheath.

"Poof!"

Zhang Gai spat out a mouthful of thick blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and on his right arm, blood gushed out, staining his green shirt red.

"Hiss~"

......

The faces of the remaining guards changed dramatically in an instant, and they came closer to the carriage, trying to find a trace of leaning back and gaining some security. This time, it's almost a mortal situation.

Zhang Yu's hands were white and slender, with thick calluses at the tiger's mouth, his left hand held the scabbard, his right hand pressed on the hilt, his face did not change, and his expression continued to walk towards the carriage with an indifferent expression.

"Champion Lang, it's easy to walk on the road!"

Zhang Yu opened his voice, this was the only time he spoke until he appeared, his voice was smooth and without the slightest emotion, cold as the jasper sword in his hand, not giving the enemy a trace of hope.

"Qiang~"

In a melodious long sword unsheathed sound sounded, there was a blue light rising, the sword light suddenly exuded a chill, flashing everyone's eyes difficult to see, the distance within two zhang, for a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, almost without blinking, the sword light was green, dazzling, and in an instant, Zhang Yu rushed to the carriage.

Fast, fast, unresponsive, like a bolt of lightning!

This is Zhang Yu's sword, a fast sword that pursues the ultimate speed, and is famous in Tiannan Prefecture.

The rest of the guards were terrified, their eyes widening before they could react, and they watched as their swords turned into lightning and were about to pierce into the carriage.

"Snort~"

At this critical moment, suddenly, a pale golden light burst out from the carriage in an instant, with an astonishing speed, even ordinary people's eyes could not catch the trajectory of its movement, as if it was moving instantly, appearing in front of Zhang Yu's eyebrows without warning.

"No!"

Zhang Yu's heart roared, his cold hairs rose all over his body, his eyes were about to split, only him, only he could feel an amazing chill stinging his eyebrows in the afterglow, he didn't have time to dodge, he didn't even have time to twist his neck, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and a faint golden phantom slowly disappeared in the pupils of his eyes.

The air around him seemed to be frozen, and in front of the curtain of the carriage was a man known as the jasper sword in Tiannan Prefecture, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and inserting it into the carriage board, half-kneeling on his knees, his face was still indifferent, his head was hanging, and the bright sunlight fell on his side through the dappled shade, and he could see that there was fine dust flying in the air.

"What's wrong with him?"

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

......

The rest of the guards and the man in black were stunned, not understanding why Zhang Yu suddenly stopped, and faced the carriage in a half-kneeling posture.

What about killing them all?

What about sending the champion on the road?

What kind of routine is this now? The script doesn't say it's going to be played like this?

The people around were a little dazed, did they continue to kill, or not?

"Bang~"

The breeze blew gently, and Zhang Yu, who was half-kneeling, finally tilted his body, and fell off the carriage with a bang, smashing up a faint cloud of smoke and dust. There was a man in black standing not far away, and his sharp eyes suddenly found that a drop of red and bright blood was oozing from Zhang Yu's eyebrows at this time, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Yu, who has always been known for his fast sword, actually died on a faster technique.

"Withdraw!"

"Retreat!"

The rest was that the man in black saw the scene in front of him and knew that this assassination had failed, so he immediately decided to retreat.

However, by the time everyone wanted to turn around and leave, I don't know when, dozens of men wearing pale blue uniforms and wearing wild goose knives around their waists had been surrounded by dozens of slender men with solemn faces.

"Up!"

One of the leading men was expressionless, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of long knives were unsheathed, and almost at the same time, the long knives in his hands were sent into the necks, hearts and other parts of more than a dozen black-clothed people, and the screams tore through the silence of the canyon, but they disappeared in an instant.

"Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

Under the stunned eyes of several guards, a group of big men with serious faces and neatly dressed bowed in unison to Gao Qi's carriage.