By dusk, all the candles that Qu Feiyan gave to Xiang Yan had burned out, and hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were killed. Xiang Yan felt a little relieved: "With so many people dead, it shouldn't be possible for them to kill all the people in such a large area, right?" As long as you leave the scene and find a place where no one is around, you should be safe for the time being! ”

Xiang Yan went out, and just turned the corner of the street, twenty or thirty Mongolian soldiers suddenly appeared in front of him, and both sides were stunned. Xiang Yan was slightly curious in his heart: "How are these Mongolian soldiers different from other Mongolian soldiers?" The rest of the Mongol soldiers were all jumping, why didn't they move at all? But it's all the same, as soon as they turn the corner and find dead Mongol soldiers, I, the only living person, will definitely be questioned by them. When the time comes, I, who wears Mongolian armor and armor but does not know Mongolian, will definitely not be able to hide from them. ”

A Mongolian soldier came to Xiang Yan, and when he was about to speak, Xiang Yan's right hand was stretched out, and with a "poof" sound, five fingers had already broken his throat. Hengzhi can't deceive them, after all, they have to fight, so let's start first, kill one first!

Xiang Yan fought with the group of Mongolian soldiers, and some of the Mongolian soldiers were armed with knives and some with guns. Xiang Yan snatched a spear and used the "Yang Family Marksmanship" to kill them all - if it was against a group of small soldiers, it would be more efficient to use the "Yang Family Marksmanship".

Xiang Yan turned around and was about to leave the scene before the nearby Mongolian soldiers arrived, when he suddenly found a tall old man in his sixties and seventies, dressed in white, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a brown beard. The eyes of the old man in white are like knives and swords, very sharp, and his face is not ugly, but his face is extremely weird, almost a bit of a hanged ghost on the stage.

The old man in white checked the corpse of the Mongolian soldier who was killed by Xiang Yan with the "Nine Yin Divine Claw", and said, "Sure enough, it's you little bastard, I've been looking for you for a long time." Do you think I won't recognize you because you're transfigured? Today I will avenge my uncle! As soon as the old man in white finished speaking, the person rushed towards Xiang Yan. The old man in white had his palms like the wind, and his moves were extremely fast, and he didn't seem to be under the white-eyed eagle king, and in an instant, Xiang Yan was hit by a leg and a punch between his waist and legs, and the spear in his hand was also knocked down.

Xiang Yan was aggrieved in his heart: "I just flew into this world, when did I kill your uncle?" Nothing has gone smoothly since the ascension into this world. was first inexplicably wanted by Mongolia, and now he is seeking revenge by this master. Alas, it's really a bad year! ”

Xiang Yan was forced out of breath by the old man in white, so he had to retreat again and again, trying his best to protect the vital point. Fortunately, although Xiang Yan did not recover much internal strength at this time, his strong physique from years of penance cultivation of the "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt" was still there. Although the old man in white's fists and feet fell on Xiang Yan like raindrops, Xiang Yan gritted his teeth and still survived. Suddenly heard the sound of "pop", and after receiving countless punches and kicks from the old man in white, Xiang Yan finally hit the old man in white, and the old man in white took a few steps back.

Xiang Yan's body was thin when he was a child, but since he practiced the "Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt", his muscles have gradually become knotted, his body has become stronger, and his arm strength has increased day by day. The old man in white was punched by Xiang Yan, and it was not so pleasant to think about it.

The old man in white had not yet stood still, and he stepped forward again. Xiang Yan became more and more passive the more he fought, if it weren't for the fact that the old man in white didn't know why he had room everywhere, Xiang Yan would have died under the old man's fist.

When Xiang Yan was struggling, he suddenly found that the old man in white showed a flaw, his eyes lit up, the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and the "Nine Yin Divine Claws" grabbed the right shoulder of the old man in white. The old man in white dodged diagonally over his right shoulder, dodging this claw. Xiang Yan panicked in his heart, and stretched out his right hand and five fingers to grab the throat of the old man in white, the old man in white turned his arms around and around, and he had already encircled Xiang Yan's arms.

The old man in white shouted: "Today I should avenge my uncle!" With his arms together, his fists struck Xiang Yan's left and right ears. Xiang Yan endured the pain and pulled the trigger. Shoot a Hidden Arrow tied to your right arm. The distance between the two sides was too close, and the old man in white couldn't dodge and was shot through his left shoulder.

The old man in white hit Xiang Yan in the head with his fists, although the old man in white had just been injured by Xiang Yan's sleeve arrow, and his strength was insufficient under the pain, but he still beat Xiang Yan dizzy. The two of them each took a few steps back, and the old man in white rushed towards Xiang Yan again, and Xiang Yan was desperate in his heart: "I have flown up several worlds and survived, but I didn't expect to die here today for no apparent reason." ”

The old man in white had just arrived in front of Xiang Yan, and when he was about to make a move, an arrow suddenly shot at the old man in white. The old man in white didn't care about Xiang Yan, and was busy avoiding arrows to protect himself. Another series of arrows were shot at the old man in white, and the old man in white turned around and left. Two people dressed in black and wearing black cloth on their faces came to Xiang Yan, and Xiang Yan's heart was relieved: "It seems that I don't have to die!" I don't know who saved me. Then he fainted.