In the early morning, Nangong Xuan was already able to move slowly, and after tying up Yingyou and packing up their tents, they set off directly.

Because he is not familiar with life here, Nangong Xuan accepted the invitation of Yingyou and them, and wanted to go to Yingyou's home, and leave after recuperating from his injuries.

Nangong Xuan finally knew why he felt a bumpy feeling during his muddy nightmare before.

It turned out that Yingyou and their people came in an ox cart, and he had been lying on the ox cart before.

In the afternoon of the same day, they walked out of the Lanying Forest, and through chatting along the way, Nangong Xuan had a brief understanding.

This is the northernmost part of Deyun Pizhou, which belongs to a town called Fenglan City, and Yingyou's home is in a village called Sanhe Village.

Ying Xing stood on the ox cart, crossed his feet, pointed to the village in the distance, and introduced to Nangong Xuan: "Uncle Zhang, have you seen it, the village in the distance is our Sanhe Village."

The village is not large, but it is already clear from here that there are about a dozen or so families.

Nangong Xuan was just about to speak, when he suddenly frowned, but glanced at the distance with traces.

Ying Xing on the side didn't notice anything wrong, and still worked hard to introduce Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan responded with a smile, but his spiritual sense kept an eye on the distance.

Cultivating the Soul Burial Sutra has this benefit, the soul is exceptionally sensitive, which also leads to a strong spiritual sense, even if he is injured, Nangong Xuan's spiritual sense is still the same as when he was not injured.

After a moment, Ying You also seemed to sense that something was wrong and immediately became vigilant.

Not long after, there was the sound of horses' hooves not far behind.

Ying You jumped down from the ox cart and looked into the distance with sharp eyes: "Ying Xing, you take Xiaoyou home first, and I will arrive later."

Ying Xing also sensed that something was wrong at this moment, and glanced at Ying You worriedly: "Grandpa."

Ying You didn't look back, just waved his hand.

Ying Xing quickly sat in front of the ox cart, with tears in his eyes, urging the ox to hurry up.

Nangong Xuan glanced back, and saw more than a dozen people riding high-headed horses, sweeping over from a distance, these people's cultivation is not high, and the strongest is only the cultivation of Jindan Realm.

But for a person like Yingyou, who is already an ordinary person, it is indeed an extremely powerful existence.

Nangong Xuan asked Ying Xing, "Ying Xing, who are they?"

Ying Xing said angrily: "These people are bandits from Jiawu Mountain, and they will bully us ordinary people on weekdays."

Nangong Xuan nodded, knowing that the other party was not specifically dealing with Yingyou and them, he was relieved.

Nangong Xuan said: "Win Xing, stop."

Ying Xing shook his head: "No, Uncle Zhang, my grandfather can hold them back, and if he stops, he will inevitably distract his grandfather."

Although he wanted to stop too, he knew that even if he stopped, he would not be able to help his grandfather, and would only distract him.

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "It's okay, and me, don't worry."

Ying Xing still shook his head, it wasn't that he didn't believe Nangong Xuan, but he knew that Nangong Xuan was injured, even if he could make a move, he would not necessarily be the opponent of these bandits.

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to slap the ox cart with his palm, and his body jumped up.

On the other side, Yingyou has been surrounded by those bandits at the moment.

The middle-aged man led by him looked at Ying You coldly: "It's you old thing again, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough."

Ying You said: "If you want to harm Sanhe Village, you must first step over my corpse."

The middle-aged man led by shouted angrily: "I don't know whether to live or die, I think you are shameless."

One of them smiled and said, "Big brother, why bother talking nonsense with this old guy, last time we picked his hamstring, this time we picked the hamstring of his other foot."

"It's all an old waste anyway, so let him be a waste completely."

The rest of the people also said: "Yes, completely abolish him, lest he still think that he is a big man in the Ying family."

Ying You looked at several people expressionlessly, and his hands were clenched into fists.

A bald man pointed at Ying You and smiled: "Hahaha, big brother, have you seen it, this old thing is quite unconvinced."

The middle-aged man at the head said: "Since the old thing is shameless, there is no need to give face, you guys, remember not to kill him, otherwise the winner will not be able to explain."

A few people laughed, then turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Yingyou: "Understood."

Ying You took a deep breath, although the other party was numerous, he did not back down in the slightest.

Even though he was no longer a cultivator, he still rushed forward as soon as possible.

But soon, Ying You was knocked to the ground, and then the bandits surrounded him and punched and kicked Ying You.

One of them, a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance and big buckteeth, used his source qi to condense a dagger, and was ready to pick it up at the hamstring of Yingyou's other foot.

Yingyou struggled desperately, but he couldn't break away.

Looking at the source qi dagger that was getting closer and closer to him, Ying You showed a desperate look, he was already a waste, and if he was picked off another hamstring, then he would be completely crippled.

He has lived for such a long time, he has already seen everything, but Ying Xing's age is too young, if he is completely crippled, what should Ying Xing do?

At this moment, an inopportune voice sounded: "Everyone, give face, stop it."

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a young man with a pale face standing not far away.

A middle-aged man shouted angrily, raised his feet and walked towards Nangong Xuan: "Where did you come from, a cat and a dog, you even dare to disturb my people in Jiawu Mountain, I think you are impatient."

The others looked at Nangong Xuan with disdain.

In their opinion, Nangong Xuan is a middle-aged man who is willing to meddle in things.

Ying You didn't expect Nangong Xuan to come over, he was a little stunned, came back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted to Nangong Xuan: "Hurry up!"

The middle-aged man who walked towards Nangong Xuan sneered: "Go? Can he go! ”

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan shook his head, he wanted to reason with these people, but he never thought that these people didn't want to reason with him at all, since this was the case, then there was no need for him to be reasonable.

The opportunity has been given to them, and they do not know to cherish it.

Nangong Xuan's lips opened slightly: "Soul Death!"

In the next second, those bandits' faces turned pale instantly, revealing painful expressions.

Ying You looked at these bandits and didn't understand what was wrong with these people?

One by one, they showed painful looks, as if they had eaten something bad and were in a hurry to get into the thatched house.

The horses were so frightened that they stood restlessly, and some of them even ran straight into the distance.

Nangong Xuan shook his head: "You didn't listen to you before, you had to force me to do it."

The middle-aged man led by him endured the pain in his soul and said with difficulty: "Big ...... Spare your life, my lord! ”