At this time, I saw a young man who was obviously the leader of the person stepping forward, and said, "In the Ye family of Ye Cheng in Xiaye City, this fellow Daoist please leave the person in the car." ”

The first words of the young man named Ye Zhong made Tang Xin very unhappy in his heart, although this person sounded polite when he spoke, but there was an irresistible ruthlessness in his eyes, and he was the first to show that he had always oppressed people, but he didn't ask the other party's name, didn't say the reason, whether the other party had it or not, understood or not, obviously didn't care if he had wronged others.

Tang Xin was unhappy in his heart and secretly wondered at the same time, he didn't know what this person meant, who he left behind, and what did it have to do with him, was he just looking for an excuse to arrest himself and continue to plot against him? Thinking of this, Tang Xin's heart hung up again, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the disparity in strength is too great.

Tang Xin's distraction was silent, which made the face of the person who called himself Ye Chong instantly gloomy, feeling that the other party was completely deliberately ignoring him, and immediately changed his tone, and said angrily: "What, this Taoist friend is really planning to wade into this troubled water? offending our Ye family is not good for you, it is better not to toast and not eat and drink!" After speaking, he waved his hand to signal the person behind him to move.

Tang Xin heard these threatening words and actions, and he was slightly angry in his heart, but there was no other way, so he had to say politely without a trace: "I don't know who Ye Daoyou wants?"

Ye snorted heavily, and returned coldly: "Our Ye family is chasing a key criminal, but there is no trace of this person here, and there is only one carriage here, what do you say!"

Facing the other party's invincible, nostrils facing the sky and his answer, Tang Xin's heart was even more angry, but he had to suppress his anger again, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "I don't know who Ye Daoyou is referring to, let alone see it, if Daoyou doesn't believe it, you can check it closely." ”

Tang Xin opened the curtain of the carriage for him to see, but as soon as he lifted the corner of the curtain, Tang Xin's hand paused, and he was dumbfounded, because he saw a pair of small feet wearing delicate embroidered short shoes, which means that there was indeed someone in the car, and it was still a woman.

Tang Xin was extremely depressed in his heart, and he didn't notice when the people in the car entered, and he was even more involved in this dispute for no reason.

According to Tang Xin's consistent thinking, most of the bad people in the eyes of the wicked are good people, and a group of people who call themselves Ye Chong naturally have nothing to do with "goodness" in Tang Xin's eyes, so whether the people in this car should be handed over or not, Tang Xin became entangled.

If you don't hand it over, it's hard for your strength to take it away safely from here, and you even have to take your own little life, hand it over, and finally feel a little unbearable.

Ye Chong, who was standing behind Tang Xin, saw that Tang Xin was about to lift the curtain for himself to check, but this would stand still again, thinking that Tang Xin would regret it, he was even more angry in his heart, turned over and dismounted and strode to the front of the car, reaching out to lift the curtain.

And just as Ye Chong stepped forward on his horse, a middle-aged man with a short stature and a wisp of a goatee, who was sitting on the horse, was about to make a sound to stop him, but it was too late, only to see a sudden change protrude, and a short sword magic weapon suddenly flew out of the car, broke the curtain, and hit the unsuspecting Ye Chong's chest directly, passing through the chest.

Ye Dazhong opened his eyes and looked at the bleeding chest, pointed to the people in the car, and then pointed at Tang Xin, and without saying the last word, he fell directly to the ground and died of exhaustion.

At the moment when the magic weapon flew out, Tang Xin only heard a pleasant female voice from the car, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up!"

The mutation of completely involving himself in this dispute for no reason made Tang Xin want to scold, but Tang Xin also realized that if he didn't flee at this moment, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the remaining people, so he hurriedly waved the horse whip in his hand, and the crisp sound made the painful old horse rush through the two people who were stopped in front of him because his master was killed at this time, and escaped.

Just when Tang Xin had just rushed out of the crowd, the short-stated middle-aged man suddenly woke up from the thousands of thoughts about how his master was killed, what punishment he would receive for his poor protection, and how to deal with it, but seeing that his eyes were on fire, he shouted loudly: "Ye An, immediately go back to report to the head of the family, just say that the second son was attacked and killed, Ye Feng, you leave to guard the body of the second son, Ye Yong, Ye Wei and I will chase after me." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly turned the horse's head and ran towards Tang Xin, two people named Ye Yong and Ye Wei, who were about twenty years old, had already come back to their senses at this time, and they followed one after another.

After all, the speed of the carriage was not as fast as that of a single horse, and just before Tang Xin drove the carriage far, the three people behind gradually caught up.

When there was still about ten zhang away from the carriage, the three of them sacrificed their magic weapons and smashed towards the carriage in front of them, Tang Xin, who was running for his life, suddenly sensed the attack of the magic weapon, and was taken aback, and hurriedly sacrificed the shield magic weapon that had made great achievements in the last war, and surrounded the body, as for the woman in the car, he was powerless to protect it at all, Tang Xin could only sigh secretly and ask for more blessings.

As soon as the shield magic weapon was sacrificed, Tang Xin heard a loud "bang" behind him, and turned his head to look, only to see that the carriage had already been lifted out.

On the carriage stood at this time a red-clothed long-haired woman, about fifteen years old, with her back to herself, surrounded by countless dense small willow leaf-like magic weapons, very spectacular, and the three people behind the battle are inseparable, but also gradually fall to the downwind, from time to time to see the willow leaf magic weapons around her body were knocked out, scattered to the ground and become waste, the door of this woman's body gradually opened, and the danger survived.

Tang Xin sighed secretly, and had to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon again to protect in front of this woman, just taking advantage of the situation to block the magic weapon flying from the opposite side, only to hear the sound of "bell", and directly bounced the attacking magic weapon far away, obviously the other party's magic weapon grade is only inferior, and it is difficult to break through the defense.

The woman in red showed surprise on her face when she saw this, but she only said "thank you" lightly, and no longer had any other words.

When the three people on the opposite side saw that it was a medium-grade magic weapon, Ye Yong and Ye Wei's eyes immediately showed greed, but the middle-aged man who gave the order was very surprised, and secretly said: "This person casually took out two magic weapons, both of which are medium-grade, is it the son of a big family?"

It's no wonder that the middle-aged man was surprised, so far the middle-aged man only has a medium-grade magic weapon, and he still made great contributions to the family in exchange for his life.

Although the medium-grade magic weapon is not yet precious and rare, it is only for large families and sects, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary casual cultivators and ordinary second- and third-rate families to get one.

The middle-aged man began to hesitate whether to kill the killer, in case it was unwise to bring disaster to the family.

But along with the worry, there was also a trace of the desire and urge to kill and seize the treasure, and then when he thought of the other treasures that might be in his storage bag and found that Tang Xin was only a cultivator on the second layer of the Forgotten Dust Realm, the idea of snatching the treasure became more and more serious.

As the so-called wealth and danger are sought, the middle-aged man only hesitated for a moment, and then his mind moved, and a mid-grade magic weapon similar to a machete with a cold light was sacrificed by him, and flew directly towards Tang Xin, slashing down.

When the middle-aged man sacrificed the machete magic weapon, Tang Xin had already noticed its movements, and he could see that this magic weapon was very different from the low-level goods in front, when the machete fell from the top of Tang Xin's head, Tang Xin immediately sacrificed the shield magic weapon that surrounded him to the top of his head.

As soon as the two magic weapons touched each other, a piercing friction and impact sound resounded all around, and the machete magic weapon was only slightly bounced away a few steps, but Tang Xin was directly shocked through the front wooden plank and fell to the ground, rolling out, his chest was even more qi and blood rolling, and the pain was endless, obviously the gap between the cultivation strength of the two was too big, Tang Xin estimated that this person was at least the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Forgotten Dust Realm.

At the same time that Tang Xin fell, the carriage, which was already overwhelmed, also fell apart, and the carriage that had lost the traction of the old horse crashed into the thick trees on the side of the road with a sharp turn, becoming a piece of sawdust fragments.

With one successful blow, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and the idea of winning the treasure became more and more determined, and the murderous intent became even worse.

I saw that the middle-aged man's mind moved, and the machete swung towards Tang Xin, who was still rolling on the ground, again, not intending to give him a chance to react.

The woman in red who fell down at the moment the carriage shattered was shocked, and hurriedly used the last few willow leaf-like magic weapons around her body to block the flying machete, and then pulled Tang Xin to turn over and jump on the horse, and continued to run forward.

But before he ran a few steps, he saw that the old horse was panting and foaming at the mouth, Tang Xin and the others hurriedly got up and jumped to the ground, and the horse fell down, panting heavily, and was exhausted at the moment.

At the same time as jumping to the ground, Tang Xin and the others sacrificed their respective magic weapons, one left and one right, and attacked Ye Yong and Ye Wei, who were chasing after them on both sides.

I saw that Tang Xin directly sacrificed his top-grade giant hammer magic weapon, the speed of the giant hammer was staggering, and it instantly flew in front of Ye Wei on the right, and smashed the defensive magic weapon in front of him into pieces with one blow, and was about to hit his chest, but was slashed out by the machete that flew quickly.

Such an opportunity was resolved, and it was a pity for Tang Xin.

However, Ye Yong on the other side did not have such good luck, there was a big gap between his own cultivation and the woman in red, and he did not have a good magic weapon for self-defense, so he could only watch the short sword magic weapon that had attacked and killed his master fly towards him before, looking at the power of this short sword, it was undoubtedly a high-grade magic weapon.

Ye Cheng, who was terrified, hurriedly sacrificed a turtle shell magic weapon to protect his body, but it did not play the expected role, only to see that as soon as his side came into contact with the short sword, he was shocked and flew out, and then a huge head slipped off his shoulder, and was carried out by the running horses.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man surnamed Ye was furious, and as soon as his right hand was stretched out, the machete weapon flew back upside down and was tightly held by him, his feet stepped heavily on the horse's back, his body jumped high, and then slashed at Tang Xin.

"Be careful, this person is a soldier and is good at melee attacks, don't let him get close!" the woman in red hurriedly reminded loudly.

Due to the loss of the horse's foot strength, Tang Xin, who had been chased by the other party at this moment, must not have time to hide, and finally had to put his heart sideways, desperately planning to lose both, hurriedly summoned the machine hand from the storage bag, and without half a minute of hesitation, he pulled the machine bracket at the middle-aged man who was falling towards him, only to see a milky white halo shoot towards the middle-aged man like a streamer.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he had no intention of fighting hard, so he hurriedly put the long knife in his hand sideways, blocking his chest, and then a piercing impact sound came from the long knife, and the middle-aged man's forward body was wrapped in the long knife and flew down to the ground behind, and he retreated a few steps before finally stopping, his face was flushed, and his hands holding the long knife trembled lightly.