With full of reluctance and attachment, Lang Ji looked back at the familiar City Lord's Mansion again. Gritted his teeth, boarded the vehicle, lowered the curtain, and said coldly: "Let's go!"

The dragon scale horse neighed softly, and in the sound of clicking, the city gate was getting closer and closer.

"Master Hou, where are we going?" the old lady raised her red and swollen eyes and asked softly.

"Let's go to the Yukunshan Courtyard for the time being!" Lang Ji said with a sigh. Looking back at the rattling convoy behind him, the coachman's entourage were all dull and lifeless.

"Hmph! It's just that the position of the Marquis of Jingzhou is gone, and the old man is still a Jindan real person, a strong man, do you need such a mourning look?" Lang Ji's heart was on fire, if it was in the past, he would have slapped it with a palm and made an example of the monkey. But at this moment, Yin Xiduo and the others are still watching from behind, and they can't be seen as a joke.

"As long as the old man can enter the Yuan Infant Period, the emperor will naturally come back to me, and when the time comes, everything you take will be returned to me doubly!" A murderous aura flashed across Lang Ji's face.

"Yukun Mountain?" the old lady sighed secretly, and said in her heart: "Yunkun Mountain is desolate there, except for the Yukun camel and some jade, there is no other output, and there are no decent towns for thousands of miles around. Although Hou Ye has lost power, there is no need to go there to suffer!"

However, Lang Jian has always been stubborn and self-serving, and the old lady did not dare to persuade deeply. Other children and nephews didn't dare to say much. The long convoy slowly walked out of the city gate, and in front of it was a desolate gray yellow.

Yukun Mountain, more than 5,000 miles west of Jingzhou City, is a lonely mountain in the desert with a radius of 300 miles. At the current rate, it will take about six days to arrive.

On the third day, the group traveled to Xingxing Spring. It is a small oasis with tiny springs converging into a small lake under a huge sand dune. A few trees grew sparsely on the shore of the lake, shivering lonely in the bitter winter wind.

"Set up camp in place and repair, and continue to set off after dawn tomorrow!" Lang Jian just shouted softly, and more than a thousand people heard it clearly.

"Watch out at night!The first squad and the second squad are guarding the east and west!" shouted the former City Lord's Mansion supervisor. Then he stepped forward and said to Lang Ji: "Master Hou, you should also rest!"

"Okay, be vigilant at night, Yin Xiduo's cheap breed will be so honest?" I don't believe it!" Lang Jian said coldly: "When we get to Yukun Mountain, we will repair it well, it is our territory!"

"Yes, Master Hou!" the director leaned over and replied. Yukunshan, the Lang family has been operating for hundreds of years, although the output of Yukun camel and jade can not meet the annual expenses, but the Marquis of Jingzhou has not given up this seemingly chicken industry. The entire Yukunshan Annex, built like a small city. Now, he admires the vision of the ancestors of the Lang family, at least now there is a way out.

The night was deep, and the sharp night wind whistled through the dunes, kicking up patches of dust. In the tent, Lang Jian sat with his sword stroked, and the soft light of the bright moon stone shone on his face, and there was no trace of fluctuation in sight.

"It's coming!" he said to himself, looking up slightly. As soon as the curtain moved, Lang Ji's figure had disappeared.

"Whoosh!" Countless rockets flew from all directions and landed in the camp by the small lake.

"Someone is attacking at night! all the personnel are ready to fight!" shouted the captains of the escort teams at the top of their voices. Figures leaped out of the burning tent and ran towards the captains of the teams.

The old lady also carried a long sword, slashed the burning tent, and joined forces with the other ladies to open up an open place. "Whoever picks up the sword, prepare me for battle!" she exclaimed, looking at the frightened women.

"Yes, old lady!" said Wild Rich, walking up to the old lady, sword in hand. "The men are going to war! We're on our own! Look at the back of you, they are all their own children, if we don't work hard, they will die!"

Give her such a drink, and the women also calmed down. Take off the wide-sleeved tunic that gets in the way, and wear only a tight-fitting little coat. Someone smiled and said, "Second lady, we are also monks, we are just fighting, what are we afraid of?"

"Be careful!" cried the old lady in a deep voice.

Above the sky, Lang Jian was alone against two people, and the golden sword was shining with ten thousand golden lights, rolling down towards the two.

"Yin Xiduo, I knew you were coming! You can't wait to take my name!" Lang Ji held back his anger and said coldly.

"Hehe, this is not what I personally meant!" Chang Yinhou said with a smile, and said to General Zuo, who was holding a jade ruler next to him to resist Lang Ji's attack: "General, did you say it?"

"Hmph, the Lang family is in Jingzhou, but they deceive and conceal it, and ignore Jun's grace, which is really a great rebellion! This kind of moth should have been extinguished a long time ago! Your Majesty is generous, I have given you several opportunities, but I have never repented! Lang Ji, I can intercede for you in front of Your Majesty and spare your life!"

Lang Ji smiled at the sky, "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse! If you want the old man to be arrested, don't think about it! Look at the sword." With that, the hands were together, and countless golden swords were lined up behind themselves, like a pair of golden Dapeng wings. followed by a green roar, and brushed towards the two.

Yin Xiduo held the sand pestle horizontally with both hands, and danced out thousands of pestle shadows, catching the attacking sword shadows one after another. General Zuo, who was not far behind, exuded a dazzling clear light from the jade ruler, and stopped all the golden swords on his side.

"You think you can take me down with the two of you!" Joke!" Lang Jian said coldly.

"Brother Lang, take a look below! If you continue to fight, you will become a loner!" Yin Xiduo said with a smile.

Lang Jian couldn't help but look down. The camp by the small lake was blazing. Thousands of men in black slaughtered the camp from all sides. When he left the City Lord's Mansion, most of the guards were not taken away, only some old people of the Lang family followed. These old family members, naturally, have nothing to say about loyalty. But in terms of strength, it is a little difficult to explain. The other children of the Lang family, even fewer of them became talents, and they were rushed by the man in black at this moment, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, and they were suddenly defeated.

His old wife and a group of women and children were also fighting with dozens of people who had been killed. There are more than ten people on the ground. They were guarding some of their underage children, and they were retreating step by step towards the lake.

"You animals, you don't even spare women and children!" Lang Jian roared angrily. The spirit trick urged, and the golden sword rolled like a sea tide, slashing towards the two of them.

"Hundred-legged insects, dead but not stiff!Lang Ji, if you don't die, how can we sleep peacefully?" Yin Xiduo laughed, full of happiness.

"Okay, good!" Lang Jian laughed angrily, "Then take out your skills! This little trick can't take down your grandfather Lang Ji!"

"Old boy, don't be rampant!" "General Zuo Baizhu was enraged. The jade ruler was generous, and suddenly turned into a huge jade ruler more than ten zhang long and nearly a zhang thick, and smashed it towards Lang Ji.

Half of the golden sword was pressed by this jade ruler, and it suddenly broke and turned into nothing.

"General Zuo, I'm here to help you!" Yin Xiduo swung his long pestle, bringing out a yellow light, and stabbed Lang Ji in the chest.

With a move of Lang Ji's left hand, hundreds of golden swords formed a golden sword vortex, heading towards the long pestle.

"Kaka Kaka" made a crisp sound, and all kinds of lights in the sky made a great effort, and then they turned into a streamer and disappeared into the night.

The old lady couldn't help but feel both anger and heartache when she saw that there were fewer and fewer people around her.

A distant child, who used to call her grandmother with a sweet smile, is now lying in the sand, with no splendor in her eyes open. Under the small body, blood soaked the sand below.

It was the daughter-in-law of the old fifth family, who was pierced through the heart with a sword, and still wanted to protect her ten-year-old child behind her. But the man who stabbed her to death kicked her body away, and with a sword he split the frightened child in half.

"You beasts!" the daughter-in-law of the sixth family suddenly went berserk and kicked her daughter into the small lake behind. With a shock from the dantian, a violent aura poured out instantly.

"Oh no, she's going to blow herself up!" several men in black cried out in horror. When I wanted to back off, it was too late. After a loud bang, two people were killed on the spot, and one fell to the ground with serious injuries, and was beheaded by a sword from the wild lee clan who swept over from the side.

"Sixth brother and sister!" Ye Li's heart was sour, and he almost burst into tears. The sixth brother and sister used to be at odds with her, but seeing her die so tragically, they couldn't help but be sad.

In today's situation, everyone can see clearly, the other party is rushing to destroy the door, and none of these people present can escape. So he died of surrendering and bothering, and he was desperate.

The fire below gradually extinguished, and the screams of the children of the Lang family gradually weakened, and finally there was no life.

Lang Jian tried his best to take a hard blow from Baizhu, broke a path from the yellow mangs and clear light in the sky, and rushed towards the direction of Yukun Mountain.

"Chase quickly, you can't let him run!" Bai Shu shouted, and with a swing of the jade ruler, he chased in the direction where Lang Ji had fled.

How fast is Jin Dan Zhenren's speed! Lang Ji, who has no concern, rushed to the realm of Yukun Mountain in just an hour.

"Listen to me, all the personnel, and do your best to block the people coming from the rear!" Lang Jian shouted, crossed Yukun City, and fell towards the Yukun Mountain in the rear, and disappeared into the mountain shadow in an instant.

The guards in the city got Lang Jin's order, and immediately set up the broken crossbow, and when the sky flashed, they immediately fired a hundred arrows.

Yin Xiduo and Baizhu followed Lang Jian closely, and they were greeted by a large area of swarthy arrows. The aura of the two of them agitated, and after a circle, a large rain of arrows returned under the influence of the qi. The people in the city could not dodge, and suddenly fell one by one.

With just one block, Lang Ji's figure disappeared into Yukun Mountain.

"Fool, it's bad for me!" Yin Xiduo's face darkened, and the sand pestle swung down, and countless sand shadows turned into a storm of sand and dust at the head of the city. Except for a few monks in the late stage of foundation building, the rest of the guards were all invaded by the sandstorm that swept in their faces, and they were beaten like a sieve.

"I'll deal with you guys when I come back!" Yin Xiduo said viciously, and continued to chase without stopping.

The people of the city shouted, and immediately scattered and fled.