By this time the carriage had reached a remote place on the outskirts of the city, and the coachman urged the horses to run down the country road. Li Longyan put his arm around Xiaofei and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency, what do you want to do?"

The coachman didn't answer, only sneered, and suddenly raised his hand back, and threw a bag of things at Li Longyan. Li Longyan saw that this thing was coming in a hurry, and split it with one palm, and the palm wind was everywhere, and the thing spread out in the air with a bang, and the dust was full of dust all over the carriage. Li Longyan took a puff, and when he landed, he only felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and his throat and even his chest and lungs were like fire.

He was furious, held his breath, hugged Xiaofei with his left hand, and shot out of his body with a little under his feet, stretching out his right palm in mid-air and hitting the coachman's back. When the coachman heard the voice, he felt that the wind behind him was fierce, and he shouted: "What a handsome kung fu!" A somersault flipped out two feet away and fell to the ground.

The carriage was uncontrolled, still galloping forward, the coachman roared, and the horses slowed down. Li Longyan took this opportunity, hugged Xiaofei, and jumped out of the car.

Xiaofei in her arms has fallen into a semi-dizzy state. Li Longyan stretched out his sleeve to wipe his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were hot, swollen and painful. I looked over vaguely, but I saw that the carriages behind me had followed, stopped around, and there was a sound of footsteps, and seven or eight people jumped down.

As soon as those people got out of the car, they formed a circle and surrounded Li Longyan and the two in the center. Li Longyan sighed and asked loudly, "Who are you? What are you doing with me?"

I only heard an old voice sneering: "Hehe, what's the holiday? Little cub, do you remember that you killed someone?"

Li Longyan heard that this person's voice was a little familiar, and when he heard him talk about killing, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was Liang Sanquan, who had fought with him in Heilonggang that night, and he was a member of the Spirit Transformation Sect.

That night, in order to save Yuan Ye, he fought with Liang Sanquan and Sang Baihan in Heilonggang outside the city, killing Sang Baihan and injuring Liang Sanquan, thus forming a grudge against the Spirit Conversion Sect.

Later, the third uncle led the crowd to purge the disciples of the Soul Sect and killed them so that they fled, thinking that even if they had remnants, they would not dare to show up in Hangzhou City, but they didn't expect to come to the door this time.

Thinking of this, Li Longyan was secretly frightened, he had killed their sect masters, and the third uncle had chased and killed all the disciples of the Spirit Turning Sect, these people were waiting for themselves in secret, and they were afraid that it would not be easy to do well tonight.

I only heard Liang Sanquan sneering with sympathy, and said: "You killed Sang Baihan that night, and the old man later visited in many ways in private, and finally knew that you were from Li Jiatang." Hehe, you Li Jiatang shot really hard, and killed more than 100 people in my sect repeatedly, do you think that by doing this, you can scare us off? Boy, Li Jiatang's people, we also have to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, clean up one by one, and start with you today!"

Li Longyan snorted and said: "Okay, you people who have turned to the Spirit Sect, I have seen it today, a few old guys are bent on seeking revenge, but they don't dare to find Li Jiatang openly, and use this despicable trick to besiege me A post-born boy, and even use poisoning, he is really a hero and a hero, which is admirable!"

Liang Sanquan snorted angrily and shouted: "Little rabbit cub, you are still playing tricks when you are dying! Do you think that your Li Jiatang is invincible in the world? What Li Yun and Li Xiang, there will naturally be someone to deal with them when the time comes, but unfortunately, you can't see it!"

A person beside him said lightly: "Hall Master Liang, what do you have to do with this kid, go up and kill him!"

Liang Sanquan bowed slightly to the man and said, "Yes!"

Li Longyan squinted sideways, and vaguely saw that the man was an old man in his fifties, dressed in a green robe, with a slight short beard, and he was standing on the ground with his hands behind his back, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he looked careless.

Looking at this person's figure as condensed as a mountain, and with such a big appearance, it is expected that he is a big figure in the Spirit Transformation Sect. Li Longyan's heart flashed, and when he saw that Liang Sanquan was about to pounce over, he suddenly shook his body, and made the first move, but ignored Liang Sanquan, floated straight to the old man in the green robe, and struck out with a palm.

He hugged Xiaofei in his arms, but this fluttering momentum was still extremely light, and in an instant, the palm wind had hit the old man's chest. The old man sighed, took a step back, waved his palms to meet him, and with a bang, his palms intersected, Li Longyan's body was stunned, and the old man took two steps back.

The old man's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he praised: "Sure enough, ......" Li Longyan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and three palms in a row, one palm after another, slammed forward.

The old man was even more surprised. He just took a palm from Li Longyan's sudden attack, which was originally not full of strength, but the other party instantly returned his strength, and three palms were split, and there seemed to be no gap in the middle. Looking at his appearance, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but how can he cultivate this internal force?

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, he took three palms with his internal strength, and his body took three steps back. Li Longyan took advantage of his unstable footing, suddenly let go of Xiao Fei's body, shouted, and struck four palms in a row with both palms to the front and back, left and right, and the palm wind was surging like an angry tide, impacting on all sides, which was the splitting palm technique of Li Jiatang's wind slashing palm technique.

This splitting palm power is purely an invisible force to hurt people, and it is not necessary to hit it solidly, only to teach that it is affected by the palm wind, and there is a risk of internal injury. Li Longyan used this kung fu like thunder and lightning, and the onlookers were caught off guard, and they all felt a pressure like a mountain and a wall coming towards them, shouting in unison, resisting with their palms, and retreating backwards at the same time.

After Li Longyan struck out four palms, he didn't wait for Xiaofei's body to soften, stretched out his left hand, and hugged her body again;

He has strong internal strength, and although he holds one person in his hand, his light skills have not been weakened at all, and he is still flying like flying; between two or three ups and downs, he has gotten rid of the crowd.

The old man in the green robe floated after him, and he was also extremely good at light skills, and he followed closely behind Li Longyan, five or six feet away. The rest of the crowd followed.

In an instant, several people had rushed out of more than a mile. The more the old man in the green robe chased, the more surprised he became, he chased with his empty body, but he still couldn't get closer; Li Longyan held a person in his arms, and the speed of running was not half a point slower than him.

Seeing that Li Longyan had rushed into the city, the old man was anxious, and he knew that there were many people from Li Jiatang in the city, if he taught his family master to see it and rush to the rescue, it would be very bad. He flipped the palm of his hand, took out a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair from his arms, and let out a low cry, throwing it behind Li Longyan's back.

Li Longyan heard the wisps of wind behind him, his body was short, avoiding his upper body, and at the same time, his right palm slapped back sharply, and the rest of the silver needles were distorted with the wind in his palm. His body was low, his palms were still free, and his running speed did not slow down by half a minute.

The old man was amazed in his heart, his palms were raised, and two silver needles were waved. This time the range is wider, Li Longyan's body is short, and he can no longer avoid each other, and he splits his palm, although most of the silver needles are shaken, his calves and shoulders are slightly painful, and finally he still hits a few.