Cang Yueyan pondered for a moment and sighed slightly, "Shangguan Ziyun is in danger, of course I should be happy, why should I tell Yun Feiyang?"

Gongsun Wushu originally wanted to say that she was duplicitous, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't continue. "Anyway, thank you for this incident in the Proud Palace!"

Cang Yueyan didn't speak, but Gongsun Invincible had already left, walking towards Luoyang City. He learned from Shangguan Ziyun that Yun Feiyang was in the Spring Breeze Drunken Rain Building, so he also went straight to the Spring Breeze Drunken Rain Building.

Cangyue Yan greeted several disciples of the Cangyue Palace behind him: "A few of you go to the Proud Palace, closely monitor every move of the Proud Palace, and if there is any trouble, immediately report to me." ”

"Yes, Holy Aunt!"

Several Cangyue Palace disciples replied, and then flew away in a puff of smoke.

Cangyueyan looked at the dusty Luoyang City, under the afterglow of the sunset, it looked a little dilapidated, this ancient city, has played an irreplaceable role in the long river of history. As the capital of all dynasties, it is also the cultural birthplace of the Central Plains.

Compared with the Western Regions, the Central Plains is rich in land, abundant in water and rich in products. That is incomparable to the Western Regions, but the Western Regions have the rules of survival of the Western Regions, where one side of the water and soil nourishes the other side.

She pondered slightly, looked at the figure of Gongsun Invincible in the distance, and said to herself: "Gongsun Invincible, how can I attack you?" She frowned, obviously falling into an indelible memory.

......

In the Western Regions, the sand and dust are rolling.

The sky is full of yellow sand, and some nomadic people from near and far drive cattle and sheep and walk on the desert road.

The scorching sun scorched the earth, as if it was about to steam this territory.

"Driving ......"

A crowd of people in alien costumes riding red-maned horses, waving long whips from a distance, galloped all the way to the horse.

The people on horseback were dressed strangely, and they all looked like they were all unique to the Western Regions, but everyone was masked, and they all had a bright scimitar pinned to their waists, the scimitar was thin, the back of the knife was thick, and each one was not light.

Except for the one who was the leader with a long whip wrapped around her waist, she looked a little weak, and there was no doubt that she was a woman. And behind him are all men who are eight feet tall, these men from the Western Regions originally looked like tigers and bears, and they were extremely burly.

This line of horses and horses are speeding up, galloping. On this side is an open field, barren land, where not a single grass grows.

When the group reached a mound pass, and was about to turn the corner, suddenly, it exploded from the ground, and it was a rein across the road, and it was impossible for the fast horse to stop. I saw that the group was strangled by the reins across the horse's legs, and one staggered forward.

Except for the woman who flew up and survived the flip on her back, the rest of the men, without exception, were tripped by the reins and turned over on your back.

And at this moment, all of a sudden, there was an uproar in the land...... Boom ......" a few times, in the blink of an eye, more than 20 people have already rushed out, surrounding this team of cyclists, each of whom is fierce and vicious, staring at this frightened cyclist.

A deep scar on the face of one of the uninvited guests who surrounded him slashed from his forehead to his cheeks and extended to his cheeks, looking a little ugly, extremely strong and burly, with his lips turned up, and a mace in his hand.

He snorted coldly and yelled at the team of cyclists: "I drove this place, I bought this road, I want to pass through here, and leave the money to buy the road." ”

The woman at the head landed lightly, shook the long whip in her hand, and shouted coldly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Big brother, is this a?"

"Yes, you see that she ********, she is a good person!"

"Yes, yes...... Catch it back and give it to the eldest brother as a daughter-in-law......"

"Haha...... That's right, on!"

A group of people simply paid no attention to the woman's words and chattered non-stop.

"Hey, little girl, don't you even know about us desert wolves?" the man with the scar slung his mace over his shoulder, glancing contemptuously at the wretched line of cyclists.

The woman responded coldly: "In the Western Regions, you should also hear about Cangyue Palace, if you want to live, get out of here as soon as possible?"

The man with the scar tilted his head, as if he deliberately didn't hear it, and repeated: "What? Brothers, have you heard of it?"

"Haha...... Big brother, does she want you to pound her son...... Palace, right?" said the other men, laughing.

The man with the scar slammed the mace horizontally, and the tiger roared: "Little girl, you listen to Uncle Ben, in the desert, no one has ever dared to sneer at my desert wolf, if you know each other, obediently hand over the silver taels, and then you go back with Uncle Ben, let Uncle Ben be refreshed, maybe I will let you go as soon as I am happy, how about it?"

The woman's eyebrows sank, the long whip twitched, and she shouted: "You dream, suffer death!" The long whip swept away, and the figure floated, and she had already pounced in front of the scar man, and the long whip was whipped down, and she pierced the scar man's acupoint.

The scar man's martial arts are not weak, seeing that this woman is so agile and sharp, the mace is horizontal, and the move "Cloud Crossing Qinling" condenses a true qi and swings away.

The rest of the Desert Wolves and the men the woman was carrying had already fought each other.

Although those men were armed with scimitars and wielded ho-ho, they were completely vulnerable to this group of vicious thugs known as the "wolves of the desert". All the way to be crushed by the wolf of the desert, it was only a moment's work, some were beheaded, some were cut off their hands and feet.

Then, only the woman was left to fight with the scar man, the scar man's martial arts were obviously stronger than the woman's, the mace almost ignored the woman's long whip, and bullied all the way forward, and when the woman's long whip fell, he reached out and grabbed the long whip in his hand.

He condensed his true qi, Huo Ran urged the internal force, and the "click" long whip was broken by him, and then, the mace swung and whipped at the woman's shoulder.

But when the mace was about to fall, the man with the scar suddenly retracted it, reached out and grabbed her shoulder, the mace was on her back, he tilted his head, almost attached to the woman's ear, and smiled wickedly: "Tsk...... Little girl, your body is so fragrant, it makes Uncle Ben's heart hot. ”

The woman was caught by the scarred man and couldn't move, her eyes glared at the scarred man fiercely, and she said coldly: "You remember for me, you will definitely pay the price of blood." ”

"Haha...... Little girl, Uncle Ben sees that you are a chick, and I will make you bleed in a while. The ugly face of the scarred man was almost attached to the woman's face, but fortunately her face was covered with a scarf, and she couldn't see her face, "Tsk, such a fragrant woman, I want to see what she looks like." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the woman with one hand and prepared to unveil the woman with the other.

But at this moment, a cold voice came: "Let go of her!"

The scar on the scarred man's face twitched, and he was disturbed by this disappointing remark, and when he looked up to follow the voice, he saw a man dressed in a plain dress, looking immaculate and a little elegant. A white face with a serious expression that does not smile or smile, and a long flute in his hand.

His eyes were like sharp swords, staring at the scarred man, and his words were even more chilling and intimidating.

Seeing the situation, several minions shook the weapons in their hands, walked over contemptuously, and said to the plain-clothed man in front of them: "What the hell are you that dare to care about my desert wolf, are you tired of it?"

Who knows, somehow, the minion covered his throat, blood gushed like a pour, his body stiffened and struggled a few times, and fell to the ground, whimpering for his life.

The desert wolves were shocked, they didn't expect this plain-clothed man to be so powerful, and they flocked to him. Even the man with the scar was quite frightened, let go of the woman, walked over quickly, stared at the plain-clothed man in despair, and said slightly: "Friend, the leader of the wolf in the lower desert, the blue wolf, who is a little famous in the desert, dare to ask who your Excellency is?"

"Uh-huh, I'm a life-seeking Yama!" said the plain-clothed man coldly.

"Big brother, I've seen him, he is the invincible killer of Gongsun who is nicknamed 'Treading Snow Without a Trace' on the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains!" a minion flashed behind the scarred man and responded.

"'Treading Snow Without a Trace' Gongsun is invincible?" the scar man put the mace to his mouth and licked it, "My blue wolf doesn't care if he's invincible or some bullshit, acquaintance, get out of here." ”

This plain-clothed man is indeed Gongsun Invincible, the long flute in his hand was slowly raised, pointing at the scar man and the desert wolf, "I repeat, you all have to die!" Before the words fell, the sound of "......" continued, and a cold light shot out, which was a fatal bone-piercing steel nail.

The man with the scar was stunned, pulled over a minion next to him to block the bone-piercing steel nail that was shooting, flew up, waved his mace, and smashed the invincible Tianling Gai of Gongsun with a move "Taishan Press".

Gongsun Invincible snorted coldly, and the long flute shook, facing the scar man's mace, "Boom!", and the strong force shook the surrounding sand and dust.

"Boom ......" several bone-piercing steel nails shot at the scar man, and the scar man volleyed a move to "turn over", but he was still a step slower, and was shot by Gongsun's invincible penetrating steel nails. The huge body fell straight from the air, slamming into the ground, kicking up dust.

Gongsun Invincible was lightning fast, raised his hand and shot out endless bone-piercing steel nails from the long flute, each bone-piercing steel nail was like a life-thirsty poisonous scorpion, impartial, shot into the eyebrows of those desert wolves, and they all fell to the ground and died.

By the time the last bone-piercing steel nail hit the last Desert Wolf, the desert was already covered in blood, and there were more than thirty corpses lying on the ground.

Gongsun Wu's invincible cold face, put the long flute into the sleeve robe, did not look at the masked woman, stepped out of the tiger step, and walked forward.

"Gongsun Invincible, the great enemy Gongsun Invincible?" The figure flashed in the woman's mind, but she was already injured, or rather, Gongsun Invincible saved her from the hands of the Desert Wolf, she couldn't just repay her with resentment, she stood in the dust blankly, looking at the back that was fading away.