"Faster!" Ling Yan urged again beside the carriage. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling Shaoxia...... We are ......," Zhao Sihai asked, leaning on the side of the carriage. I was very puzzled in my heart, didn't I already discuss it yesterday, give them a ransom, and bring back my son, but today's situation is indeed a second monk of Zhao Sihai.

When Ling Yan heard this, he thought about taking a look behind him, and saw that there were already people in the Evil Tiger Village, and it seemed that there was already a scheduling phenomenon, so he said, "Shopkeeper Zhao, don't panic. Your son has been rescued safely!"

"What!" Zhao Sihai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but cry out. "My son has been rescued, and that was just ...... in the Evil Tiger Village."

"Your Young Master has indeed been rescued, otherwise why did Shopkeeper Zhao think that Xiang Wuji would be furious just now?" Ling Yan smiled.

"I see...... That Ling Shaoxia, where is my son now......" Zhao Sihai nodded and asked in a low voice.

"Now...... Ling Yan paused and said, "It should be in Changqing Ridge!"

Without waiting for Zhao Sihai to continue to ask, Ling Yan said again: "Senior sister, you continue to escort Zhao's shopkeeper to the restaurant, and leave the rest to me!"

"Senior brother, I'll stay too......" Yan Xi frowned slightly, obviously not very satisfied with Ling Yan's arrangement.

"A few mountain bandits can't help me!"

"But......" Yan Xi pursed his lips and wanted to continue to refute, but was interrupted by Ling Yan.

"Senior sister, don't worry, senior brother is not alone!"

Looking at Ling Yan's confident face, Yan Xi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. She knew that what her senior brother had decided, it would be in vain for others to tie up the sky.

"It's finally ......" On the Changqing Ridge, Ling Yan stopped and waved his hand to Yan Xi and the others, signaling them not to stop. Yan Xi nodded, and then took Zhao Sihai and the others to continue moving in the direction of Jimingyi. And in the distance, the evil tiger village and others also murderously came out from the corner of the mountain road. The first person is Xiang Wuji.

Ling Yan didn't move, sitting on his horse and watching coldly.

The three-mile mountain road may take a while for ordinary people, but it is nothing to the mountain bandits who walk on the hill every day, when Xiang Wuji comes with the hundred and tenth mountain bandits. Xiang Wuji, who was walking in the front, saw at a glance that Ling Yan on the ridge actually stopped his horse and waited for him. I suddenly felt something abnormal in my heart.

Xiang Wuji stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and the mountain bandits didn't know the situation, but when they saw that the big boss was not moving, they also stopped. They looked at Ling Yan together.

"What kind of trick are you doing?" said Xiang Wuji.

A trace of contempt flashed in Ling Yan's eyes, and he said with a smile: "I saw that the big boss was walking slowly, so I am waiting here!"

"Oh?" said Xiang Wuji, grinning, "I think you're waiting here to die, right?"

"Huh...... Isn't the big boss thinking too highly of himself?" Ling Yan shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

"Stinky boy, I knew just now that you are good at playing some tricks, but today I see that you are killing yourself!" Xiang Wuji snorted coldly, and pointed at Ling Yan and scolded.

"It seems that the big boss didn't expect that it would be planted in the hands of me, an unknown junior, today, right? Not only did the hostages be secretly rescued without realizing it, but even the ransom could only be seen and not touched.

There are no really stupid people in the world, and when it comes to this, can the mountain bandits still not understand it? One hundred and ten pairs of eyes instantly focused on Xiang Wuji, and he saw Xiang Wuji, a middle-aged man in his forties, whose face instantly turned red.

"The thief insulted me too much!" Xiang Wuji clenched his fists and shouted, "Go up and kill her!"

The mountain bandits were frightened by this shout, and they drew their swords and rushed towards the ridge.

"Hmph!" Ling Yan stepped on the horse with both feet, and carried light skills to kill the mountain bandits who rushed to the front, a heroic tear!

The hero's tears, tears without traces, sword qi splashed on the enemy's body, penetrating the muscles and bones, and then staggering.

"Ahh When several people behind him saw someone fall to the ground, they immediately slowed down. Slowly moving towards both sides of the person, in a vain attempt to surround Ling Yan.

The corners of Ling Yan's mouth curled, obviously seeing the mountain bandits' intentions. Secretly carried out light work, and while the encirclement was still completed, he ran out of the gap with a fierce force under his feet.

"Chase! I must kill him today!" Xiang Wuji slapped his horse and shouted.

Seeing Ling Yan fleeing, the mountain bandits also became emboldened, and raised their knives again.

After chasing about a mile of mountain road again, Ling Yan stopped again, and when he saw that Xiang Wuji was also among them, he smiled and said, "The big boss left his business to find trouble, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

Xiang Wuji was asked by these words, and the anger in his heart decreased slightly, and if he continued to entangle with this stinky boy, I was afraid that Zhao Sihai would run back to the Jiming Station, but the Jiming Station was garrisoned by officials and soldiers, and his own 100 people still couldn't do it in front of the officials and soldiers......"

Xiang Wuji was silent for a moment, then changed the person next to him, and said, "You take the brothers to chase Zhao Sihai!

"What about this kid?" said the little leader of the mountain bandits.

"This kid ......" Xiang Wuji glanced at Ling Yan not far away, and said with a smile: "This kid's kung fu is good, I'm afraid there will be some casualties if I hand it over to you, I'll deal with him personally!"

As soon as he heard that Xiang Wuji wanted to deal with this kid personally, the little leader of the mountain bandits knew that the kung fu of the big master was very tight. After greeting the bandits around him, he gave up on Ling Yan and continued to chase in the direction of Zhao Sihai. Only a few minions were left behind, and they confronted Wuji and Ling Yan.

If so...... Ling Yan saw that the Evil Tiger Village mountain bandits were led by one of them, and chased after Xiang Zhimingyi again, and the remaining Xiang Wuji and a few miscellaneous soldiers in front of him were even more impressed by He Xun's strategy.

"Hmph......" Xiang Wuji turned over and dismounted, sneering, stretching his muscles and saying: "Boy, let you know today, you are ...... to Grandpa Wuji."

"Hmph!" "It's up to you?" Ling Yan snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Just try it!"

"Good boy, I'm going to have to cramp you later!" he said, pinching the fingers of Xiang Wuji's hands, his feet separated, his body gradually lowered, his shoulders loosened, and his waist was like a drill pipe, like a praying mantis preparing for battle......

"Hmm......" Ling Yan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly felt pressure in his heart. This Xiang Wuji is not a good person, and he has a reputation in the rivers and lakes many years ago. Although Ling Yan had been cultivating in Yunlu Academy for a few years, he was obviously a little powerless in the face of an opponent of Xiang Wuji's level.

"I hope I can catch up......" Ling Yan muttered in his heart, dancing with the long sword in his hand, holding the sword in a row, and secretly using the 'Luoying Flying Flower Sword' given by Yunlu Academy to fall into the dust, and the true qi ran around his body.

"Die, kid!" Xiang Wuji shouted, took a few steps under his feet, and punched Ling Yan's chest, punching extremely fast. Ling Yan's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand was too late to block. "Bang ......" Ling Yan was repelled by that huge force, and with a muffled snort, his chest was churning.

What a great punch...... Ling Yan put his hand on his chest, and said in surprise in his heart: "It seems that I still underestimate this Xiang Wuji." It's obviously not enough for me to deal with him alone...... But ......" looked at Wuji again, and he put on a good posture and gathered momentum. "I can only take a defensive position to delay time......"

Ling Yan's heart was cold, and he drew his sword again.

"Brush brush brush ......" Ling Yan's long sword flew, Xiang Wuji used his fist to replace the soldiers, each time he skillfully contained the trend of Ling Yan's long sword, and then punched again, with a ding!, Xiang Wuji's punch suddenly blasted out, hitting Ling Yan's long sword directly, Ling Yan leaned back with great force, and landed smoothly with a backward flip. Xiang Wuji was annoyed and just wanted to throw another punch, but he didn't move......

"Huh?" Xiang Wuji frowned, looking down to check his anomaly. In an instant, he understood why his body had not moved with his consciousness just now. "Good boy, I almost forgot that you are from Yunlu Academy! This Yin Rou Gong is a good student! If you only have these skills, you will die here today. ”

"Just give it a try!"

Xiang Wuji didn't talk nonsense, he made a fierce effort under his feet, rushed towards Ling Yan, fists and swords clashed, the long sword stabbed straight forward, Xiang Wuji flashed sideways, and the iron fist rushed out, straight to Ling Yan's throat. "Die!" Xiang Wuji put a brutal smile on his face, as if this blow would end the fight.

"Ah!!" Suddenly a miserable scream came, Xiang Wuji's heart was startled, and the movements in his hand couldn't help but slow down, it was this slowness that Ling Yan's body moved and escaped.

Xiang Wuji stood still, looked back, and saw a person standing not far away, and the few mountain bandits who had left behind to help all fell at his feet at this moment. Xiang Wuji jumped out of the corner of his eyes and looked at the person. He did not seem to be very old, dressed in an old leather coat, wearing an old fur hat, and a roll of burlap on his back, apparently a weapon......

"Who is Your Excellency?" Xiang Wuji Leng is not a stupid person, a person who can knock down three or five big men in an instant, is definitely not an ordinary person, plus this person is still carrying a weapon behind him, at first glance, he is a Lian family.

"Me?" He Xun raised his head, glanced at Wuji and said, "Your enemy!"

"You ......" Xiang Wuji heard this, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I see that you are also a milky little ghost, this Haikou is a little too big, like you, and ten more Lao Tzu are not afraid, even if you let the horse come!"

He Xun chuckled lightly, didn't speak, and instantly picked up his light skills and rushed towards Xiang Wuji.

Ling Yan clutched his chest and said loudly: "Brother He, be careful, this person's skills are not weak!"

Look at the move! He Xun reached his waist with his hand, suddenly pushed out with a palm, and when he saw Wuji's attack, he also pinched the mantis fist to meet the attack, bang!" The fists and palms intersected, and the giant force shook the two out at the same time. He Xun twisted his body and fell gently. Xiang Wuji took two steps back and also stood firm.

'This kid has so much strength!'" Xiang Wuji said in surprise as he turned his right hand behind his back. "It seems that we have to deal with this kid first......" Thinking about it, Xiang Wuji raised his hands, his eyes were cold, and he rushed forward, "Diao beat Qixing!" He turned his steps, his fists were tricky, and he attacked He Xun with a swift combo.

He Xun's feet moved slightly, dodging again and again, and pointed at Wuji's fist like a gun, as if it were virtual and real. A punch hit He Xun's elbow actually made He Xun take a few steps back, but the other party obviously didn't want to leave a chance, so he saw Xiang Wuji calm down and stretch his arms to condense. "Kick the arm and break the car!" bowed down and flicked his arm, a series of skillful strikes, and the iron fist condensed the internal force.

He Xun rolled in the air for a week, pulled out the Cold Moon Treasure Knife behind his back, protected it in front of him, and his fist suddenly came.

"Bang!" He Xun took advantage of the solidity of the cold moon to resist the strength of his fist.

"Good boy!" said Xiang Wuji. "There are still people who can calmly take the knife to block in such a crisis moment. "It's just that you don't have a chance!" Xiang Wuji stepped on the seven stars with both feet, and waved his fists continuously, as if he was looking left and right, but in fact, he was haunting the ring attack. "Praying mantis catches cicadas!"

"Hey!" Seeing Xiang Wuji attacking again, He Xun actually sneered, and stood in place and didn't hide.

"Brother He!"

"Die!"

"It's better for you to die!" He Xun lowered his waist, his right hand went deep into his arms, grabbed a small white cloth bag, and threw it towards Xiang Wuji! Xiang Wuji was exerting his fist, and he actually saw the other party throwing a white thing. Frightened, he only thought that it was a hidden weapon, waved his hand, and with a bang, the white cloth bag was grabbed by Xiang Wuji's palm, and the white powder house suddenly flew all over the sky, "Ah!!" As soon as the white powder exploded, it covered Xiang Wuji's body, his head and face, eyes and mouth, all of which were snow-white.

This...... Ling Yan, who was standing in the distance, had completely witnessed all this, and Xiang Wuji, who had just cornered himself, had now turned into a headless fly scratching and screaming everywhere, and his actions were completely out of order......

This modus operandi ...... It's really chic......