With the orders of Su Zixiu, the lord of the mansion, and the awe of Brother Bade, the black-faced man no longer hesitated, and after an order, a herald had already taken out a gong, and "Bang Bang" quickly rang non-stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The so-called drumming march in the army, Ming Jin collects the troops, at this time the gong sounds, the soldiers slowly retreat, leaving dozens of people to deal with the aftermath, and the rest of the people change before and after, and then change forward, along the square to the outside serpentine.

The general surnamed Huang picked up his spear and saluted Wang Xiao and the others: "Boss, retire first!"

Wang Xiao waved his hand and said, "Go!"

General Huang didn't dare to say more, pulled up his mount, and walked dozens of feet before stepping on the back of the beast and leaving.

"Master Yang, there are still a few old men, please go to the Xiaguan Mansion to talk about it!"

After General Huang walked away, Su Zixiu bowed respectfully to Yang Xian and the others: "The on-site matters will be handled by the people below first, and a few of you will go to the mansion with me to rest first?"

The Bade brothers didn't dare to be specialized, so they all looked at Yang Xian and listened to his instructions.

Yang Xian glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Okay, Su Zixiu, you lead the way!"

Su Zixiu lowered his head and said, "Yes, please come with the lower officials!"

He walked forward, leading the crowd forward.

The City Lord's Mansion is in the center of Qingyang, almost more than ten miles away from the Confucian Temple, according to Su Zixiu's meaning, let everyone wait for a while, he went to call a few sedan chair men, so as to carry everyone into the mansion, but Yang Xian and others refused.

In the end, you can only walk there.

Fortunately, everyone is extraordinary, even if it is Su Zixiu, he is also a dignified seventh-level martial artist, and his skills are extraordinary.

Everyone took up the land flying technique, and the distance of ten miles was crossed in an instant, and it was tea time, and the inner city was already in sight.

As there were more and more pedestrians on the street, the speed of the crowd began to slow down, and they slowly moved along the bluestone street with the flow of people.

Compared with the unbearable outer city, the inner city is obviously much cleaner and tidy, the shops on both sides are wide open, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians.

At this time, Su Zixiu's official robe had long been broken, leaving only a small white coat attached to his body, and his cloak was embarrassed, while Yang Xian was even barefoot and rotten, shaped like a beggar, only the eight Virtue brothers were well-dressed, with extraordinary bearing, walking on the road, and they had their own prestige.

The main reason why the pedestrians in front of them gave way to them was because they saw Brother Bade.

At the end of the street, there is a tavern, the tavern wine flag is slanting, fluttering in the wind, and several bird cages are hung under the eaves, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi is standing on the side of the bird cage to play with the birds.

This middle-aged man has a thin figure, an ancient appearance, two big hands like two rotten fans, and ten fingers are wearing ring rings, which are very eye-catching.

And not far from the man in Tsing Yi, there is also a Mai physiognomy master holding a flag, leaning against the edge of the wall, and is interpreting the hexagram to an old man.

Just when Yang Xian and the others came from the other end of the long street, the big man in Tsing Yi who was teasing the bird slowly twisted his body, gently held the bird cage hanging on the eaves in his hand, and walked slowly towards Yang Xian and the others.

Yang Xian, who was walking in the middle of the street, stopped at the same time as Brother Bade.

Only Su Zixiu was at a loss, and when he saw Yang Xian suddenly stop, he said strangely: "Door master, why did you suddenly stop?"

Yang Xian didn't answer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked ahead.

Brother Bade's faces changed color at the same time, and they stretched out their palms and held each other, forming a human circle and encircling Yang Xian inside.

Wang Xiaoshu was windless and automatic, blocking Yang Xian behind him, and his face became extremely ugly, "Why is he here?"

Su Zixiu saw that they were acting differently, and he looked defensive, and exclaimed, "Who is here?"

He followed the gaze of Yang Xian and the others, and happened to see a big man in Tsing Yi holding a birdcage not far away.

The two looked at each other, Su Zixiu only felt that the other party's eyes were like swords, extremely sharp, like substance, just looking at each other for a moment, his eyes couldn't stand it.

He was taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his head, his eyes aching and leaving tears in his eyes.

He ...... Who is he?"

Su Zixiu's heart was pounding, and he asked Wang Xiao in a trembling voice, "Boss, who is this person?"

Wang Xiaodao: "He is a public loser!"

"Gong Ann?"

Su Zixiu lost his voice and said, "People from the Gongyi family?"

Wang Xiao said coldly: "He is not only a public loser, but also a great figure of a public loser!"

Su Zixiu didn't dare to look up, but just lowered his head and asked, "Is this person very powerful?"

Zhong Yi had already held the long sword in his hand, and when he heard it, he said, "Half-step Dazong, do you say it's powerful?"

Han Yan next to him said: "He once went south alone and killed 30,000 demon clans by himself, do you think he is powerful?"

"Huh?"

Su Zixiu shook his body and almost fell to the ground, "Could it be that the old men are not his opponents?"

Wang Xiaodao: "Whether it is his opponent or not, you will know in a while!"

While a few people were whispering, the public on the opposite side was still holding the birdcage and slowly walked towards everyone.

The flow of people around is like water, Yang Xian and others are like motionless reefs exposed on the water, but the public transport on the opposite side is like a fish walking against the water, easily breaking through the oncoming flow of people, and walking towards everyone step by step.

An intangible, but real, strange force has enveloped everyone at some point, isolating them from the whole world.

The flow of people around me, the noisy sounds, the sun, the dust, and the shops on both sides gradually moved away and disappeared.

The only existence in the eyes of everyone is the man in Tsing Yi who walked slowly in front of him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As he approached, his footsteps became louder and louder, the first rustle was like eating mulberry leaves, then like rain hitting plantains, then like a violent storm, thunderbolt and lightning, and when he was less than a foot away from everyone, his footsteps were already like rolling thunder in everyone's ears.

Every time he took a step, an earth-shattering loud sound sounded in everyone's ears, and with each sound, everyone's hearts beat violently.

In just a dozen zhang distance, everyone was shocked by him, and their blood was boiling, and their true qi was scurrying in their bodies.

When he walked in front of everyone, his body was still.

"Boom!"

A loud thunder sounded from everyone's ears at the same time, and everyone's bodies shook together.

Su Zi's cultivation was the shallower, and the first one couldn't stand it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", and he fell to the ground softly.

"I'm a public loser!"

The man in Tsing Yi ignored Su Zixiu, who vomited blood and fell to the ground, and smiled at Yang Xian: "The few black magic cannons you saw just now were made by me......"

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly a flag silently crossed in front of him, and then a voice sounded in his ears, "This uncle, do you want to count your fate?"

Gong Yi'an was taken aback, his momentum soared, his eyes burst with light, the bird cage in his hand suddenly dispersed, and a yellow bird suddenly flew out and shot to the left side of his body.