In Jiankang City, a burst of neighing of war horses suddenly sounded in the bustling streets, and then everyone felt that the ground was shaking.

Tick, tick, tick.

The sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground in unison came from far and near, and behind a broad sea general flag, there was a light cavalry army of a thousand horsemen and horses, and the leader was dressed in black heavy armor, and a Longquan sword was hung around his waist.

The street immediately fell silent, and the pedestrians on the road were already lined up, watching the sudden light cavalry rush past in front of them. The east-facing gate had long been controlled by the garrison, and the cavalry left the city without any hindrance.

At the same time, a lone rider came to the door of the small courtyard next to the general's mansion in the center of the city, knocked on the courtyard door, and only whispered a word to the person who opened the door, and then reflexively returned to the camp of the Xiao Cavalry Guard.

And in this small courtyard, there were soon five beautiful girls riding out of the horse, all wearing soft swords and strong suits. The direction in which they went was also the East Gate.

On the official road outside the city, a carriage stopped in the center, and dozens of people were lying around him, some moaning, some unconscious, some seeing blood, and some were probably dead.

Tang Yulou sat lazily on the carriage, leaning back on the carriage, and looked excitedly at Xiao Yidao, who was sitting a few feet away, the latter at this time was already the prey in his eyes.

Lao Jiu has already sent away all the other "Jianghu people" who plan to rob money, and no one has slipped through the net, this is strength. The fourth-rank martial artist who gave the order to move arrows to rescue the soldiers, after being kicked by Lao Jiuyi and breaking a few ribs, was completely quiet, only cold sweat dripped from his head.

As for the other people, although they entered the martial arts, it was really not enough for Lao Jiu to see, and the latter also lost interest, and directly bent his fingers and flicked, and the internal strength shot out of the air put them down.

At this time, Lao Jiu was sitting with Xiao Yidao.

"You're very strong, even if I make a move, I may not be able to beat you, besides, I'm not a fellow with them. Xiao Yidao's broken knife was across his knees, and there was no scabbard, only a simple knife holster made of a roll of animal skin.

He witnessed Lao Jiu's move, and with his strength in the sixth grade, he still didn't have much confidence to be able to fight with him.

Some people say that the most important thing for a martial artist is to have a heart that is not afraid, which is a fart in Xiao Yidao's opinion, if even his life is gone, what is not afraid to talk about, so his idea is very realistic, when he can fight, he will definitely fight, and when he can't fight, try to avoid becoming an enemy.

"Well, you're right not to make a move. Lao Jiu flicked his sleeves casually, and then sat on the ground, his eyes paused for a moment on the broken knife and then looked away.

"What's that Name?"

Xiao Yidao frowned, glanced at Lao Jiu in surprise, and then glanced at Tang Yulou on the carriage and said, "You don't even know Xiaoyao Villa? ”

"Xiaoyao Villa is one of the largest rivers and lakes in the Jiankang realm, and the one surnamed Dou who was taken down by you before should come from another force called Qiqiao Pavilion, but according to the reputation of these two forces, it shouldn't be able to do this kind of murder and robbery. Speaking of this, Xiao Yidao was also a little puzzled, but if he wanted to know the truth of the matter, it was not a matter of the moment.

"The others are all green forest thieves, you don't have to care, but since the order of the Easy Mountain Villa has been issued, I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise you really can't leave. ”

"Oh, there are still masters in Xiaoyao Villa?" Lao Jiu raised his eyebrows, if there are still masters in this Jiankang realm who can threaten him, for the safety of Tang Yulou in the future, he may have to be spicy once, and he has learned some new skills in the palace for so many years, but he has never had the opportunity to try.

"The owner of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa is called Zhu Qiyi, a man who is nearly sixty years old, and has seven-grade strength, if it is not for his life, I have no chance of winning against him. On the ground of Jiankang, he is one of the best masters on the surface. When Xiao Yidao said this, he paused deliberately, looked at Lao Jiu's expression, and found that there was not much change, but there were not many surprises in his heart.

The strength of the old man in front of him must be above the sixth grade, and it is unknown whether it is the seventh grade or the eighth grade, even if this is the case, there is no need to be afraid of the owner Zhu Qiyi.

Xiao Yidao didn't dare to continue to think about Jipin, because a master of this level would definitely be able to call the wind and rain in the entire Dongjiang Prefecture. There are a number of Jiupin masters in the entire Dongjiang River, and it seems that they haven't gone out at will.

Seeing that Lao Jiu was still there, Xiao Yidao was a little angry, so he continued: "The owner of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa is not weak, but the most feared thing about their villa is that there are many people. There are nearly 1,000 disciples practicing martial arts in Quanzhuang, and it is said that there are hundreds of people who have entered the grade. ”

"Huh?" Lao Jiu's expression finally changed a little, but this made Xiao Yidao look a little frightened.

Because Lao Jiu's face suddenly became gloomy at this moment, a chill emanated from him, making Xiao Yidao obviously feel the pressure.

"It's so strong. Secretly shocked in his heart, Xiao Yidao somewhat understood why the old man in front of him had been so calm.

"Is there more than people?" Tang Yulou heard the conversation between the two clearly in the carriage, and he already had a bad feeling about Xiaoyao Villa's self-respecting actions.

There are more people than his general's palace, and I'm afraid there are really not many people in this world who can compare.

Xiaoyao Villa is located twenty miles northeast of Jiankang City, less than ten miles away from Tang Yulou's current location, and half a pillar of incense has passed since the arrow was issued, so it should be someone who should come.

Sure enough, when Tang Yulou had just finished speculating in his heart, there was a noise from the north of the official road, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves and the collision of weapons indicated that there were a lot of people.

When the figure of the first person appeared at the end of the official road, the fourth-rank martial artist on the ground showed joy, and Xiao Yidao sighed, still sitting still, but his right hand moved from the blade to the hilt, looking at the direction of the comer.

Lao Jiu sneered, got up and walked back to the carriage unhurriedly, the short arrows that were originally suspended around him had either fallen, or they had shot into the bodies of those thieves who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

"Young Master?" Lao Jiu stood beside the carriage, his tone containing an inquiry. No matter how powerful a martial arts master he was, he was already used to centering on the young man in front of him and listening to his orders.

Because he knows that the young man in front of him must not be treated like other gentlemen, because the young man's backstage is very hard and hard, and the young man is also demonic enough.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Tang Yulou still sat still, holding a small jade with a purple hemp rope tied to it in his left hand, and the jade was carved with the image of the Bodhisattva of Jizo.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, and then catch and beat the owner of the free village. This was said very easily, and it was deliberately said to Xiao Yidao. The situation in front of him is a good opportunity to test the latter's nature, and if it passes, it will be included in the small king's mansion, otherwise, it will be left to fend for itself.

In fact, so far, Xiao Yidao's performance has added a lot of points to himself, especially when the people from Xiaoyao Villa appeared, his right hand holding the handle of the knife made Tang Yulou affirm most of him, as for the last half, it depends on the next performance.

"Sixth, who is so bold to hurt you like this?"

As he spoke, the people of Xiaoyao Villa had already occupied one end of the entire official road, and there were three or four hundred people, all of whom were riding horses.

In the very front position, a man with a strong beard was holding a glaive knife, the big knife was mopping the ground, the tiger's eyes were round, and his blood was very vigorous, this person was the lord of Xiaoyao Villa, Zhu Qiyi.

Looking at the sworn brother whose injuries on the ground were terrifying, Zhu Qiyi was furious, and a pair of eyes that were almost fire-breathing were already directly staring at Xiao Yidao, who was sitting upright. Because of these people at the scene, only the latter seemed to have this ability, and as for the old and young in the carriage in the distance, they were directly ignored.

Xiao Yidao is also quite interesting, without a word of justification, he stood up with his broken knife, and his momentum exploded in an instant, and his sleeves were windless.

"I just see how capable you are to dare to hurt the people of my Wandering Villa. Zhu Qiyi roared, pulled the reins with his left hand, stepped out of the horse's four hooves under his crotch, and dragged the ground with a big knife in his right hand, sparks flew everywhere.

"Oh, Ma Zhan seems to be pretty good. Tang Yulou whispered, but Lao Jiu on the side had disappeared.

Xiao Yidao saw Zhu Qiyi coming head-on, and pulled out the "broken knife" with his right hand, and the cold light was shining. But before he could meet the other party, a figure passed by him, and then he saw Zhu Qiyi raise his sword and slash at a slightly old figure in front of the horse.

A knife, just a knife, the strength of the knife cut out a batch of refining and cut out a trace of several zhang long on the ground, but the blade of the knife stopped in mid-air, under the blade, a pair of palms together, one of the palms only four fingers.

The knife of the seven-rank martial artist, Lao Jiu took it with both hands, and it was not only Xiao Yidao who was shocked, but Zhu Qiyi himself was also shocked.

"Huh. He roared, drew his knife violently, and the tall horse under his crotch staggered a little.

Under the blow, the strength was immediately clear, but Zhu Qiyi was ruthless enough, without the slightest intention of retreating, he raised the knife again with both hands, his legs glared, and he jumped up from the horse and cut it down.

This blow was stronger than the previous sword, and his seven-rank internal strength was also done with all his strength, and for a while, the internal strength was released dozens of zhang.

Lao Jiu's eyes were sharp, no longer bare hands, the sleeves waved in the air to draw a circle, the wide sleeves were like a disc, the surrounding air flowed, it was actually a small whirlpool, Lao Jiu is the center.

Zhu Qiyi's mighty knife slashed into the middle of the whirlpool, but he couldn't move an inch, on the contrary, there was a force to throw it to the periphery, if it wasn't for his enough energy to concentrate, the big knife in his hand might have flown out.

When he looked carefully at Lao Jiu's rotating sleeves, he found that this ordinary sleeve was faintly black and white at this time, black and white, like Tai Chi.

"There's a lot in your sleeve!"

The voice was old, but when Zhu Qiyi heard it, it was like thunder exploding in his ears.

The rapidly rotating Tai Chi gradually grew larger in his eyes, until his eyes turned black, and he was actually shrouded in them, and he had no power to resist.

The glaive flew out of the hundred-foot knife and sank into a rock, buzzing. A figure fell heavily beside the carriage, and a palm of his hand tapped on his body before he screamed.

"Ah......h

Lao Jiu clapped his hands and stood next to the carriage, while Tang Yulou squatted on the carriage with an interested face and looked at the big man lying on the ground.

Among the people of Xiaoyao Villa, several people who should be the leaders saw that the owner of the village was captured, although they were shocked, but they did not mess up, and one of them immediately issued an order to prepare to kill them all.

"Hehe, your good brothers don't seem to care about your life or death?" Tang Yulou playfully said to Zhu Qiyi on the ground, in his opinion, after his boss was captured, no matter how he looked at it, it was not a wise choice to lead people to charge, unless, someone hoped that this boss would never go back.

The charge of hundreds of people was naturally amazing, but when an eagle's cry sounded overhead, everyone found that the horses under their crotches had stopped a little.

At the same time, the ground began to shake, and the sound of neat stepping on the ground came from the direction of Jiankang City.

When the banner of the broad sea general turned the corner and appeared in everyone's sight first, all the disciples of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa who were charging had stopped.

When a thousand horsemen appeared on the official road, a four-clawed black dragon flag was erected, and a big gilded "Tang" character flew in the air.

The unique Tang character king flag of the Tongqi Dynasty is galloping.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"