Zhuo Shengyan sat on the horse and didn't make a move, coldly watching Yang Ye fight hard, these of his subordinates were all carefully selected first-class masters, and he felt that no matter how powerful Yang Ye was, he couldn't get anything cheap.

Yang Ye has been on the battlefield for a long time, knowing that when he is besieged, he should concentrate on attacking an easy way to kill, he jumped up and slashed the green bamboo diagonally, and the two killers in front of him raised their knives to parry, and before these two people could react, Yang Ye kicked one of them away.

Another killer thought that Yang Ye was going to kick himself, so he jumped back to dodge in advance, but Yang Ye did not kick him, but turned back to look at the moon and slashed at the killer behind him, a killer was caught off guard, and was cut off by Yang Ye's arm, the severed arm fell to the ground and was still holding the knife, Yang Ye took advantage of the situation and kicked Yang Liu to cut the head and shoulders of a killer next to him, Yang Ye was like returning to the battlefield to kill more and more bravely, roaring and slashing another killer.

"General Yang really lives up to his reputation! Why don't you use Ling Xiao Slash to let Ben Gongzi see it!" Zhuo Shengyan's admiring tone was still a little disdainful, Yang Ye didn't pay attention to him at all, although Ling Xiao Slash was powerful, it was too energy-consuming, and it was more suitable for fighting alone and fighting quickly.

The juggling master ate two poppy powders, and quickly rushed to Zhuo Shengyan and shouted, "Junior of Tiancang Palace, let the old man be your opponent!"

Zhuo Shengyan snorted coldly: "How do you know about Tiancang Palace?

"I don't know if you, a yellow-mouthed child, have heard of the Jingnan Ma family!" the juggler looked like death.

"Military advisor?" Zhuo Shengyan has been taught to remember all grievances and enemies since he was a child, and to remember the appearance and names of all princes, overlords, and generals.

"The military master is the old brother!" said the juggler master, gritting his teeth.

Zhuo Shengyan jumped off his horse and stood steadily in front of the juggling master: "You remnants have always been the hatred of my father, and my son can help my father cut the grass and eradicate the roots today!"

"I can't imagine that you are a yellow-mouthed child who is the young master of Tiancang Palace, it is unknown who killed the deer, didn't the elders of Tiancang Palace teach you not to underestimate the enemy?" hahaha...... "The juggling master knew that he was not Zhuo Shengyan's opponent, and he was not in a hurry to fight him, he wanted to drag Zhuo Shengyan and let Zhong Sheng and the two apprentices run a little farther, so that Yang Ye could concentrate on dealing with those killers, at this moment there were already four killers lying on the ground, Yang Ye fought bravely as if he had returned to the battlefield, he knew very well that as long as he was negligent, he would die.

"Sure enough, there are fish caught in the net! let you live for more than twenty years!" Zhuo Shengyan didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move.

"My Jingnan juniors are now full-fledged, and they will take revenge in the near future, your Tiancang Palace is waiting for the thousands of years of nest to be destroyed, hahaha......." The juggling master wanted to provoke Zhuo Shengyan, but Zhuo Shengyan's face did not change much, and he still looked at the old man in front of him coldly.

"Don't want to provoke me, this son has been strictly taught by the elders since he was a child, how can he be easily swayed by you!" Zhuo Shengyan didn't want to kill Yang Ye and this old man at this time, since there were fugitives, it was more valuable to capture them as hostages than to kill them, after all, he hadn't gotten what he wanted yet.

The juggler master smiled strangely: "Then let the old man see the tricks of the Tiancang Palace!" After speaking, he picked up the wine jug and took a big sip.

"You don't deserve it!" Zhuo Shengyan would take an old man who was about to die in his eyes, but the elders had taught him since he was a child not to underestimate the enemy under any circumstances.

Zhuo Shengyan stabbed at the swing of his spear, the juggler master flexibly dodged, and a mouthful of flame sprayed towards Zhuo Shengyan's head, Zhuo Shengyan never thought that someone would use this street trick in a fight, there was no time to dodge, his face was instantly burned, and his hair was also burned.

Zhuo Shengyan kicked the juggling master, covering his burned face and screaming to the sky, and the juggling master fell heavily to the ground and kept coughing up blood.

"Senior!" Yang Ye roared, using Ling Xiao to slash and hack another killer to death.

Six of the ten killers were killed by Yang Ye, and the remaining four were also injured, while Yang Ye was unscathed, just a little panting.

Zhuo Shengyan gritted his teeth and raised his left hand to signal to stop the attack: "Withdraw!" The four killers ran over and helped him onto the horse, and each jumped on the horse and turned around.

Yang Ye ran over to help the juggling master: "Senior, take some medicine quickly!

"It's worth it, ahem... It's useless, I'm terminally ill, cough cough..."The blood from the corner of the juggling master's mouth kept flowing out, but at this moment he was smiling, he had never dared to seek revenge from Tiancang Palace, but today he burned the young master of Tiancang Palace, which can be regarded as relieving some of the hatred in his heart.

Yang Ye picked him up, jumped on the horse left behind by the killers, and galloped towards Xiangyang City, the juggler's blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, staining Yang Ye's clothes red.

"Senior, don't fall asleep!" Yang Ye shouted, holding the reins with a knife in one hand and grabbing the juggler's collar with the other hand over his shoulder, for fear that he would fall off his horse.

Zhong Sheng and the two of them did not flee to the city, even if they arrived in the city, they could not find helpers, it was better to hide in the wilderness, and when they saw that no one was chasing, they drove the donkey cart into the woods, but the people hid in the grass hundreds of steps away from the donkey cart and watched the changes.

Lotus Ye looked at the direction of the donkey cart, Zhong Sheng turned his back to her and looked at the direction of the road, and the iron furnace squatted in the grass on the other side to be on guard.

"They are coming, there are no pursuers!" Zhong Sheng saw Yang Ye galloping on a horse, got up from the grass and waved at Yang Ye. Yang Ye rode his horse up the dirt slope, restrained the horse on the other side of the dirt slope, and the iron furnace took the master down and shook the master's body: "Master, master ......"

Lotus Ye lay on the master's body and grinned: "Master... Master..."

Zhong Sheng couldn't help but shed tears, this elder, who had only known each other for less than a day, would sacrifice his life for an unknown picture, which showed that in his heart, he also desperately wanted to avenge his dead relatives, and would never let go of any chance to take revenge.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find Tiancang Palace and avenge all my dead relatives, and I will make Tiancang Palace disappear forever!" Zhong Sheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't be too sad, the old man can seriously hurt the enemy before he is alive, he left with a smile!" Although Yang Ye had seen too many dead and wounded on the battlefield, the behavior of the old man in front of him made him feel painful.