"It's so strong, it's enough to affect my mind!" Qin Yin squinted, as if he had condensed all the strength of his body in two lines of sight, and looked at the bronze carriage fiercely.

'So young. ’

Qin Yin only felt that his line of sight seemed to penetrate the two bronze chariots, and saw a man wearing a purple robe, a crown of beaded hair on his head, and a handsome and extraordinary face, this man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he had a natural aristocratic aura on his body.

At this moment, the young man who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with mockery and disdain, and he glanced fiercely at Qin Yin's gaze.

"Boom~"

Qin Yin only felt as if his head had been punched hard, his mind was blank in an instant, and the golden flowers in front of him were chaotic, as if Huang Zhong Dalu was constantly roaring in his ears. Everything seems to be blurry and unusual, and it's hard to tell at all.

"It's too strong, with my current strength, I'm not an opponent at all!" Qin Yin secretly exclaimed in his heart, his hands unconsciously pinched the Taixuan Root Seal, and a cold breath poured into Qin Yin's head, and the originally chaotic mind finally recovered after this cool injection.

When he looked at it again, the bronze chariot had already traveled a distance of more than ten zhang, Qin Yin took a deep look at the carriage, and involuntarily recalled the figure of the young man in the center of the chariot in his mind, Wuwei Hou Li Xun, a generation of Tianjiao who created the fastest feudal record in the past hundred years, and reached the super master of the median martial arts sect at the age of twenty-seven.

"Wow......"

Just as Qin Yin was about to leave, Leng Bufan heard a child's cry from the middle of the street, and when he looked closely, he saw a three-year-old girl paralyzed in the middle of the street at this time, as if she was scared silly.

"Not good!"

Qin Yin screamed in his heart, seeing that the team of Xuanjia knights who opened the way in front of him showed no signs of slowing down, if they rushed over, this three-year-old girl would definitely die.

What should I do? This Wuwei Hou's strength is unfathomable, and it is not at all what he can resist at present, if he rashly comes to the rescue, then it is really possible to offend this promising young marquis. But if he didn't save it, Qin Yin felt sorry for his conscience, and he was afraid that he would leave a shadow in his heart from now on and hinder his future cultivation.

Seeing that this little girl was about to die under the iron hooves, Qin Yin's heart was hot, and he rushed forward, and saw that he waved his left palm hard, and a breath of cold freezing air was towards the Xuanjia knight who was about to step towards the little girl, and at the same time, the whole person took a trace of afterimage, grabbed the little girl's arm with his right hand and threw her aside.

"Look for death!"

The Xuanjia knight who was attacked by Qin Yin roared angrily, and a snow-colored long knife hanging from his waist "choked" out of its sheath, bringing up a terrible knife light and slashing at Qin Yin's neck, and at the same time, the batch of pure black flying horses under his feet raised their hooves violently and kicked Qin Yin's chest fiercely.

"Ice Coffin!"

At this time, because Qin Yin rescued the little girl, his body happened to be suspended in the air and had nowhere to borrow, and he was unable to parry the combined attack of the cruel long knife of this Xuanjia knight and the BMW under his crotch, so he had to perform the strongest killing move he could use at present-the Cold Ice Coffin.

I saw that on the noisy White Tiger Street, a cold freezing air suddenly generated, and quickly wrapped the Xuanjia knight with people and horses, and the next moment, a three-zhang high, crystal clear ice coffin appeared on the street out of thin air.

This ice coffin is more than three zhang high and five zhang wide, and it completely seals the Xuanjia knight who is more than one zhang and a half zhang when riding a horse, and even the man and the horse are sealed in a beautiful ice coffin.

The Xuanjia Knight never thought that he would suddenly be frozen in ice, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned, and at this moment, Qin Yin rolled on the spot, supported his hands, and retreated to the side of Baihu Street, and the Xuanjia Knight in the three-zhang high ice coffin in the middle of the street that was frozen suddenly revealed a puff of orange-red light, and then the ice coffin that wrapped him shattered, and a pair of tiger eyes under the Xuanjia Knight's mask were red, and the snowy long knife in his hand pointed at Qin Yin hatefully.

"Yan is a surname!Three hundred and thirty-two horsepower! If he fights alone, he is not as good as me in terms of strength or internal breath, but his skills are above mine, and the number of Xuanjia knights in this team is more than eighty, but I alone is definitely not their opponent, not to mention that there is an unfathomable martial sect-level master sitting in that bronze chariot!"

Qin Yin's pupils shrank, but his brain was running rapidly, all kinds of thoughts flashed, and in an instant, he had a countermeasure in his heart, straightened his chest, and was about to come forward to deal with it, but a coquettish voice came from behind coldly:

"Hmph, do you Xuanjia Feiwei want to rebel and fail? You actually dare to attack the little marquis of the imperial court in the street!"

I saw a young man in silver armor, wearing a red robe, lying on silkworm eyebrows, and with heroic eyes walking out of the crowd, followed by seven retinues with long breath and restrained divine light.

At a glance, Qin Yin recognized that this person was Zhang Yiyun, the daughter of the King of Huan of the Dynasty who had appeared in the Imperial Palace, and was canonized by the emperor as the Lord of Wen, and although the seven people behind her looked ordinary, judging from the way they walked around and the look of fear in front of them in the face of a group of Xuanjia knights who had been killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, they should be sure enough to be able to escape in this situation.

Think about it again, although Wu Weihou is powerful, neither his strength nor his prestige in the army can be compared with Zhang Yi, the king of Huan, who is known as the "god of war", how can the person who can be sent by King Huan to protect the lord of Wen County be an idle person?

The knight's face changed, and he snorted coldly, but he said in an arrogant and abnormal manner:

"You little white face, why do you care about my family's Hou Ye? I don't know what little Hou Ye, I only know that this guy has hit the frame of my Wuwei Hou Ye, and he will definitely be taken down for questioning!"

"Smack~"

Before the knight's words fell, he felt a flower in front of him, and then a huge force struck, and his whole person felt that he was instantly in the air, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment, his left cheek was raised high, and his eyes were full of incredulity to look at a middle-aged man with three locks of beard standing next to Lord Wen.

"Choking~"

The other Xuanjia knights were all stunned, how did they not think that someone would dare to find them trouble in the capital, since following Wuwei Hou, where they went, they were not respectfully offered, how could they have encountered this situation, these Xuanjia knights who felt insulted showed a strong combat quality, those Xuanjia knights in the front row quickly drew their knives out of the sheath, and those Xuanjia knights in the back row opened their bows and arrows and aimed at Lord Wen and his party, and a tragic battlefield atmosphere quickly spread in the White Tiger Street.

"Although the Marquis of Wuwei has the size of the military exploits, but he does not know the number of etiquette, like a foreign barbarian, not only trampling on the street and threatening the blood of the imperial family, but also wants to attack His Majesty's personal title of the Lord of Wen, the majesty of King Huan is like nothing, so disrespectful, arrogant, although I Qin Yin is only seven feet tall, but I also have to go to the Imperial Department to correct my Great Xia law!"