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The battle formation formed by the white feather guard surrounded Qin An impenetrably, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, and a middle-aged general who was also dressed in silver armor consciously took over the command after Lin Zhong's death, holding his spear horizontally, and looking around vigilantly.

Not far away, the red-robed young man stood in place, as if he had not yet reacted from the impact of Fang Cai.

And the five or six knights gathered behind him were also at a loss, obviously not aware of their master's secret plan.

At this moment, however, one of the knights removed the armor that covered half of his face, revealing a face covered with scars on his forehead.

After looking up at the attic where Yao Shouyi was in the distance, he stepped forward and whispered behind the red-robed young man, "Young master, offended", and then struck the other party on the back of the neck with a knife.

The red-robed young man looked inexplicable at first, and was about to turn around to ask clearly, when before the word "you" could be spoken, his eyelids rolled and he fainted in the arms of the man with the scar.

"What are you doing!"

"Let go of the young master!"

"Luo Laosan, are you crazy?"

......

Bursts of angry shouts sounded around, the scar man coldly glanced at the colleagues around him who were drawing knives, he didn't bother to open his mouth to explain, he slapped the horse's back with both hands, and the whole person immediately jumped high like a harrier turning over, landed on the roof of a house next to him, and then took a few leaps, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision with the red-robed young man in his arms.

The rest of the people were immediately stunned, and after watching the scarred man go away at an incredible speed, the bearded man who had been whipped by the red-robed young man before looked shocked and muttered: "Luo Laosan has been by the young master's side for half a month, when has he ever had such skills?"

I don't quite understand, the bearded man doesn't want to think about it, and is ready to call everyone to follow and save the young master who fell into the hands of Luo Laosan.

His eyes fell on the faces of the other brothers, and the bearded man had not yet spoken, but he found that they were all looking behind him in horror, speechless.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go to save the young master together?" the bearded man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Second brother, look...... Look behind you......"

A knight with a thin face pointed nervously behind the bearded man, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words.

"What's that?"

The bearded man muttered a few times, tugged at the reins, turned the horse's head, and looked in the direction his companion pointed.

In the next moment, he also stayed in place like a stone sculpture, speechless for a long time.

I saw that five or six feet above the ground on Xuanwu Street, a figure in a wide feather coat was so quietly suspended in mid-air, his eyes were indifferent, looking down at the people below like looking at ants.

The deathly silence at the street corner lasted for half a day, until an excited shout came from nowhere, which broke the dead silence:

"Immortals, immortals!"

As if everyone was being drunk, many people immediately shouted, and then they saw one of the red-robed young man's servants turn over and dismount, kneel down and kowtow heavily, and when he raised it again, his forehead was already swollen, oozing a trace of blood.

There was one who took the lead, and naturally some people followed suit, first the bearded man dismounted and knelt down without hesitation, and then the remaining knights knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing again and again, and their faces were flushed with excitement.

Bai Yuwei was killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, but after all, he was just a mortal, and after the feather-clothed Taoist appeared, there was also a commotion, and even a few people directly put down the weapons in their hands and were ready to kneel down.

And at this moment, a faint voice came from among them:

"Whoever dares to kneel down with his back to Ben Hou will be beheaded immediately, and he will not be forgiven. ”

It was none other than Bai Yuwei's allegiance.

I saw that Zhennanhou quickly calmed down after seeing the feather-clothed Taoist appeared, he calmly turned over and dismounted, set aside the white feather guard in front of him, and stood in front of the battle array.

Those white feather guards suddenly woke up, and their loyalty to the prince's family overpowered fear in an instant, and in less than a moment, the originally somewhat messy formation became neat again.

Zhennanhou tidied up his clothes, raised his head slightly, looked at the feather-clothed Taoist in mid-air, arched his hand, and said respectfully:

"I don't know which immortal master in the sky is, can you come down and talk to the juniors?"

Fang Nan, who was standing by the wall with his hands and watching the show, saw this scene, and looked at the young man in purple clothes with a little surprise, the other party obviously knew that it was the one in the sky who had just made a sneak attack, and he dared to come out boldly, either because he had a hot brain or he had another way to rely on.

On this Zhennan Hou, it is naturally the latter.

Sure enough, seeing that the Yuyi Daoist looked at him coldly and did not make a sound, Zhennanhou's expression still did not change much, he smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The son of the king of Nanyang in the lower Jin Dynasty, Zhong Xianshi is the worship of the mansion, and he must also have a friendship with the immortal master, so why should the immortal master be embarrassed by this marquis." ”

Speaking of this, the Marquis of Zhennan became more confident, as a royal family, he has been taught, there are only a handful of immortal masters in the Jin Kingdom, and they all have friendships with each other, and the one he worships in his own family is said to be one of the best among these immortal masters, and other immortal masters have to sell a little face to him.

He didn't believe that after he reported the name of Immortal Master Zhong, the other party would still be his enemy.

When the time comes, after asking the reason for this immortal master's action, he can even report to his father, who is the king of Nanyang, and invite this immortal master to the palace together.

......

Above the sky, the Feather-robed Daoist first shook slightly after hearing the name of Immortal Master Zhong, and then reacted, showing a slight sneer on his face.

After his magic weapon was blocked by this kid's talisman magic weapon, he understood that the immortal cultivators behind the other party were only afraid that his cultivation would be much higher than his own. However, no matter how high the cultivation is, it is hundreds of miles away from here, and it is impossible to arrive immediately.

The reason why he acted for mortals was not like those fellow Taoists who were enshrined by secular nobles, and he could rest assured to be an immortal master in the eyes of mortals and enjoy all the glory and wealth.

His eyes fell on these mortals on the ground, and the corners of the eyes of the feather-clothed Daoist showed a touch of coldness, a group of ants, how dare they negotiate terms with themselves?

"There are still a lot of people, so let's give you a big gift first......"

With a flick of his wrist, two fireball talismans suddenly appeared, and then under his fingers, they spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into two fireballs the size of wheels, shooting downward!

In the attic, Cao Shouyi, who was gathered around the window to see this scene, turned red excitedly, rubbed his hands, and couldn't help muttering: "Immortal means, immortal means...... This is the real immortal means!"

And behind him, a group of subordinates looked at the amazingly powerful Feather-robed Daoist, and they all showed admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from the street entrance:

"In that case, you should stay here forever. ”

Snort!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and I saw that two fireballs that were about to dive to the ground were instantly annihilated, and a pale golden light immediately rose into the sky, and after one circled, it quickly fell down towards the feather-clad Daoist below!

Boom!

The sound of popping came, and in the disbelieving gaze of Yu Shouyi, the feather-clad Daoist didn't even react, and was cut in two pieces by Jin Mang, and a head was thrown high, impartial, and landed on the roof in front of the attic.