Xie Gu's words made Wu Zhongjun cry and mourn, but this is the case, since the news of Jiao Xue's blood has been leaked, there will be a steady stream of troubles.

"A few young heroes, as long as you send me to Yancheng safely, I will give you one thousand taels of silver. Wu Zhongjun said, he is really wealthy.

"We do our best. Gan Ningyuan replied immediately.

"Old Wu, I don't think we can go the same way. Xie Gu said again.

So, the group made a detour again, and so on and so forth, they did not encounter any trouble for several days.

On this day, the group passed by a bamboo forest, crossed the bamboo forest and went to the official road, and continued to Yancheng on the previous day.

After a few days of nothing, Wu Zhongjun put down his heart again, looked at the bamboo forest outside the carriage, and was in a good mood.

"Whoosh. With a bang, there was a sudden explosion in the bamboo forest, and an arm-thick green bamboo shot out.

Gan Ningyuan's face changed slightly, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist, and with just one knife, the bamboo was split in half and scattered on the ground.

Jue Sen also jumped off the horse, made a jack drop, pushed the carriage three or four feet away with both hands, and Wu Zhongjun in the carriage was smashed to pieces, with a big bag on his forehead.

As soon as the carriage was pushed away, another bamboo shot at me and plunged deep into the earth.

"There really are two hits, no wonder the mission fails. Two silver-haired old men flew out of the bamboo forest and looked at Jue Sen and Gan Ningyuan with some surprise.

"Brother Yang, Brother Xie, you protect the carriage. Gan Ningyuan sent Xia Lan to the side of the carriage, and with a flash of the forbidden knife in his hand, he had already rushed out.

"Oh, the Xuanyin Sect has also been involved?" the older man recognized the forbidden sword at a glance. But I didn't care.

On the other side, Jue Sen and another old man fought together, and they were on par for a while.

It turns out that these two old men are not unknown, the two of them are the two most powerful under the four protectors, and some people have nicknamed them the two elders of the Spirit, just because they practice the Spirited Wind Knife Technique, and the two of them rarely meet opponents together.

"Little one, your knife skills are very good, but it's a pity that you met me. The white-haired old man on the other side said, waving the knife in his hand, and the bamboo brushes around him were all shaken by the internal force in the knife.

Gan Ning was far from retreating, but advancing, and finally met the master he used, he just happened to experience himself, the forbidden knife was split, and the knife shadow burst, directly shattering several bamboos around, from this point alone, his internal strength seems to be above the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man also noticed that Gan Ningyuan's forbidden knife was extraordinary, and although he said that he didn't care, he didn't leave any hands in his hands.

The white-haired old man's knife was fierce, like a crazy beast, and it was hard to imagine that such a thin old man could burst out with this kind of power.

Compared with the white-haired old man, the forbidden knife technique is simpler, but the domineering is a little less, this is not to say that the forbidden knife is not as good as the Fengfeng knife technique, but Gan Ningyuan's skills are still shallow, and he can't really exert the power of the forbidden knife like Sun Boyao back then.

However, it is precisely because of the confrontation with the white-haired old man that Gan Ningyuan's forbidden knife has made rapid progress, and if the former knew, he would definitely vomit blood in anger.

"It's such a powerful knife technique, it seems that we are with the right person. Yang Kuo said to Xie Gu.

"When Ning Yuan's son dealt with Huang Zheng that day, he didn't use the knife at all, it's incredible. Xie Gu also chimed in.

"Of course, my brother is the best. Xia Lan smiled proudly on the side.

"Senior brother, you don't have to entangle with them, just achieve your goal. The white-haired old man who was with Gan Ningyuan couldn't be separated, and shouted loudly.

You must know that all the tasks assigned to them by the Four Protectors Liankun were completed on time and were invincible. I didn't expect to gnaw hard bones this time.

The silver-haired old man didn't speak, and when he looked, he saw that he was forced to retreat again and again by Juesen, and he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand steadily, and he was simply taking care of himself at this time.

Just when the white-haired old man was distracted, Gan Ningyuan waved his forbidden knife, but it was just a false move, and he slapped it with all his might, and the reverse pulse ice Xuan used his strength, in addition, the scriptures around him floated, and even the air vibrated up.

"Bang. The white-haired old man was shot out, his arm trembled, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then retreated, speeding towards the carriage in the middle.

Gan Ningyuan's face changed, and he chased after him with a sharp tap under his feet.

Yang Kuo and Xie Gu changed their faces greatly, and with the strength of the two of them, they could only catch the white-haired old man's knife, and the qi and blood in their bodies were churning and almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

There was a loud bang, and the carriage was split open, but there was nothing inside.

Gan Ningyuan immediately used the Prisoner Immortal Finger, and the Miluo scriptures were flourishing, directly drowning him in it.

Jue Sen saw the Miluo Sutra performed by Gan Ningyuan, and his eyes lit up, revealing some relief.

Seeing that the carriage was empty, the white-haired old man was only slightly stunned, and flew up and slashed out, aiming at another carriage.

The finger power of the prisoner has arrived, but it was avoided by the white-haired old man, and hit a bamboo behind him, making a blast, and the bamboo fell in response.

Yang Kuo and Xie Gu forcibly stabilized the churning in their bodies, trying their best to protect the carriage.

The next moment, the white-haired old man's move changed suddenly, and he grabbed the knife, but it was Xia Lan who was grabbing the horse.

Saying that it was too late, Gan Ningyuan shouted, and the Cold Flame Heart Burning Technique was used to the extreme, and a faint layer of cyan blue flames appeared around him, making the surrounding temperature instantly lower.

The white-haired old man felt the imminent danger behind him and had to turn around to deal with it, but as soon as he turned around, he came into contact with the cold flames, and he only felt that the whole person was frozen instantly, and a layer of white frost appeared on his clothes in the blink of an eye.

The Prisoner Immortal pointed a little on his forehead, and his energy passed through his head.

The white-haired old man fell to the ground, breathless.

Gan Ningyuan hugged Xia Lan and flew out seven or eight feet, and the whole action was done in one go.

It was too coincidental that Wu Zhongjun was half frightened to death in the carriage, and the movement was too big, so he cautiously stuck his head out.

Before he died, the white-haired old man took off the knife in his hand and swung it down, because the speed was too fast, so that Xie Gu and Yang Kuo didn't have time to save each other, and they actually cut off Wu Zhongjun's head at once, which was really unjust.

Gan Ningyuan was also a little stunned, he only thought about saving Xia Lan, and didn't care about Wu Zhongjun.

Blood flowed out of the carriage, and Xia Lan buried her head deep in Gan Ningyuan's shoulder.

The silver-haired old man finally noticed the movement here.

"Senior brother!" he shouted, desperately forcing Jue Sen back and running towards this side.

As soon as Gan Ningyuan's body moved, he was about to strike again, and Jue Sen also chased after him.

The silver-haired old man kicked Wu Zhongjun's head, hugged the white-haired old man's corpse, kicked the nearby bamboo, and flew out.

Gan Ningyuan and Jue Sen glanced at each other, and flew up at the same time, the silver-haired old man with a corpse, and his movements were restrained.

The Prisoner Immortal Finger and Jue Sen's jack pendant were used together, and the silver-haired old man fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and was extremely seriously injured.