Yan Wushi naturally couldn't read what Fang Niang was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't care. After buying clothes, he asked someone to take them to the inn. He left the shop empty-handed, leaving Fang Niang behind gritting his teeth.

The streets in the county were not as lively as those in the prefectures, but there were also people coming and going. Yan Wushi walked dozens of steps and suddenly stopped.

He chuckled: "Who is the rat that is afraid of his head and tail and dare not show up?"

He spoke softly, but it seemed to suddenly explode in everyone's ears.

The common people were confused about the reason, and after being surprised, they naturally stayed away to avoid causing trouble.

Yan Wushi held his hands and looked up at the birds passing through the sky. He was content with his hands, but he didn't move.

"A while ago, I heard that Sect Master Yan died under the siege of five masters, and my master felt sorry for a while. I didn't expect that Sect Master Yan was really an extraordinary person and could survive in such a situation. It's really admirable!"

The laughter was pleasant and pleasant, as far and near, and erratic, but the moment the word "Fu" fell, a red dress suddenly appeared on the roof to the right of Yan Wushi.

Yan Wushi didn't look at her and said lightly: "I've come here, but I still have my head and tail exposed. The people of Hehuan Sect have only a little success. No wonder they surrendered to Qi. Now that Qi is destroyed, you have become a loser. Which family slave are you going to be?"

"Sect Master Yan said this funny. Those who don't know how noble Huanyue Sect is. After all, isn't Huanyue Sect also a slave to Yuwen Yong? It's a pity that Yuwen Yong's life is not long, and your disciples and subordinates have no protection from you. I'm afraid they are even worse than the dogs of the wreckage family now!"

Accompanied by the sneer, there was another person ahead of Yan Wushi.

If Shen Qiao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the other person at a glance.

"If they don't have any ability and rely on my protection for everything, it would be better to die early and save trouble!" Yan Wushi looked at Xiao Se and shook his head: "On the contrary, I am really pitiful Yuan Xiuxiu. He accepted a white-eyed wolf as his apprentice, but he hangs with Sang Jingxing's people all day long. But Sang Jingxing's vision is not very good. Although his former apprentice Huo Xijing, at least he can still see martial arts. Not only is your brain useless, but you can even help your martial arts. It seems that Hehuan Sect is inferior to the previous generation."

Xiao Se laughed furiously: "Sect Master Yan is playing tricks now. Just don't kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

Xiao Se and Bai Rong's skills are also top-notch in the world. If they work together, it will be a bit difficult to defeat them with Yan Wushi's current situation. However, Yan Wushi did not target any of them at this moment, but the person slowly walked behind him.

"How long have you been here before you wait for me?"

Bai Rong said in a sweet voice: "I heard that Zen Master Xueting had met with Sect Master Yan in Weizhou City, and since then, he has lost the trace of Sect Master Yan. Elder Yan said that Sect Master Yan would definitely go to Chang'an, just to avoid enemies, and he would definitely not take the shortest path. So we went around and waited in Fengzhou, but we didn't expect it to be as Elder Yan expected."

"But Sect Master Yan doesn't have to be upset, because it's useless even if you take a detour in other places now. There are people from the Liuhe Gang in Hanzhong and Turkic people in Yangzhou, and there is nowhere to escape. The only thing is that you have too many enemies. Heaven wants to destroy you, and it's useless if the gods come."

The person who spoke was Yan Shou. He walked over step by step, stepping very slowly and steadily, but his eyes never left Yan Wushi at all, like a cheetah that was ready to go, and could pounce forward at any time with sharp fangs to smash the enemy.

Yan Wushi laughed: "God? I have never believed in gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved!

The author has something to say:

Today is Lao Yan's special show, Lao Yan is so arrogant that he is going to the sky~

Xiaose: I want to destroy you on behalf of the moon!

Chen Qiao (at the inn): I suddenly had a bad premonition. Did the T, who was named Yan Wushi, pull the monster again?

Chapter 78

The three words Yan Wushi were placed there, and there was a kind of shock invisible effect. Even if you know that he was besieged by the five masters, even if you did not lose all your martial arts, your strength would definitely be much worse than before. Not to mention that Sang Jingxing came in person, it would probably be more than enough to win the other party based on his own three people alone.

But even though my mind thought so, my body still had no movement. The undercurrents in the Hehuan Sect could be seen from the actions of Xiao Se and others.

Yan Shou had been defeated by Yan Wushi before, and he was in an extremely embarrassed manner. This time he came not to eliminate any strong enemies for the Hehuan Sect, but to the rumored "Zhu Yang Ce" fragment that fell into Yan Wushi's hands. However, the crushing defeat that day impressed Yan Shou, and now he calmed down Yan Wushi, and his heart became a little uncertain.

Xiao Se was Yuan Xiuxiu's disciple, but he wanted to use Yan Wushi's head to Sang Jingxing to seek credit, but he saw that others didn't move, so he didn't move.

The four people formed a strange confrontation situation. The Hehuan Sect clearly had the advantage, but did not choose to take the initiative.

Yan Shou narrowed his eyes. He was carefully observing Yan Wushi's every move, waiting for the other party to reveal his flaws.

Yan Wushi finally moved.

But he was not targeting Xiao Se or Bai Rong in front of him, nor was he turning around and pounced on Yan Shou, but directly bulging up like a sleeve of a robe in the wind, soaring into the sky like a white crane!

Xiao Se's face changed: "Not good!"

Who would have thought that the dignified Huanyue Sect would use such a drama of wanting to refuse but still accepting to confuse the opponent?

Xiao Se thought to himself that he was elegant and handsome, but at this moment he couldn't help but curse: "If you have the will, don't leave!"

A laugh came from mid-air: "As you wish!"

The figure turned back out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Xiao Se. Before Xiao Se could even see how the other party made a move, the other party's palm wind was already attacking in his chest!

Xiao Se was shocked and had no time to avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and face it. The two sides fought each other in close combat, and the other's true energy was like a river wave, surging and surging. He swallowed Xiao Se's true energy. His domineering and arrogant attitude was just like the other person, which was very moving.

I heard that when Yan Wushi was besieged by the five masters, it was because Guanglingsan captured his flaws that he could severely damage the other party. Could it be that after he got the fragments, he could repair the flaws and take his martial arts to the next level in such a short time?!

In the flash of lightning, this thought flashed by, Xiao Se was shocked, and a sharp pain came from his right arm. He couldn't help screaming, and his body flew backwards. However, the bones in his right arm were shattered, and the injury was implicated in his chest. Like a heavy hammer, Xiao Se squirted out a mouthful of blood. The man couldn't help but fall to the ground, and turned his head and splashed on the ground.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you're fine!" Bai Rong said in surprise and flew to help each other.

Everyone in the Demon Sect is selfish, not to mention that Bai Rong and Xiao Se have a conflict. If it were the same, Bai Rong would definitely be gloating and putting trouble in trouble. It is not in line with her style when she came forward to support Yan Wushi now, but now she can avoid facing Yan Wushi, and she doesn't mind playing with her friendship.

Xiao Se's frustration also slowed down Yan Shou, who was originally preparing to take action, but he still chased after him and stopped him.

"Why should Master Yan leave so anxiously? When old friends meet, they always have to talk about the past?"

"I also want to talk to Elder Yan about the past. I wonder if Elder Yan has this leisure time?"

Of course, the person who received the conversation was not Yan Wushi, but from behind Yan Shou.

Yan Shou did not turn around when he heard this, but flew directly to the roof and looked down at the person coming from a high place.

"It turned out to be a stray dog ​​again." He said disdainfully.

Chen Qiao walked slowly from the other end of the street with his sword on his back.

He has black hair and green clothes, and a tall figure, just like a god among immortals.

Chen Qiao: "In the White Dragon Temple that day, Elder Yan still owed me two lives. I wonder if you still remember it?"

Yan Shou: "I heard for a long time that the former head of Xuandu Mountain inherited the mantle of Qi Fengge and his martial arts skills were unique in the world. Unfortunately, I was hit by Kunxie with a palm and the scenery was gone. I could only rely on Yan Wushi to protect him. Now it seems that the rumors may not be unreliable."

Chen Qiao said lightly: "Why did Elder Yan hear the rumors that Kunxie went to Mount Tai to provoke Bixia Sect and had died under my sword?"

Yan Shou's face showed a slight surprise.

After Kunxie died, Bixia Sect was in a slump due to civil strife and was too busy to revive the situation. The Turks themselves were even more unlikely to publicize this matter. So Kunxie's death was covered up. Everyone thought he had returned to the Turks, but they did not expect that he had died at the hands of Shen Qiao.

Bai Rong smiled sweetly: "After a few months of separation, Chen Lang's martial arts has been diligent, which is really gratifying. However, our sect leader has ordered that the "Zhu Yangce" must be obtained from Yan Wushi. Elder Sang and Elder Baoyun are now on the way here. Chen Lang, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you may not be able to oppose the entire Hehuan Sect. Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with you, so why not stand by and watch?"

Yan Shou snorted coldly: "Since you have come, don't leave, just stay!"

Yan Shou was nicknamed "Blood-handed Buddha's Son", and his martial arts were also feminine and cruel. However, when he saw his right hand bent his fingers and claws squeezing towards Chen Qiao, it was like a storm of dark wind rushing to the face, and ghosts cried. There were corpses and seas of blood around him, and the blood light in the sky was about to subdue people, and despair and fear surged.

Chen Qiao flew back, and the mountains and rivers were unsheathed at the same time. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sky light rose greatly, covering most of Yan Shou's momentum.

Yan Shou chased after him, and his palms resolved all the attacks of Chen Qiao. He shot three or four shots in succession, as fast as lightning, which was dazzling.

Every palm poured out like a wave of sea, and the rainbow rose one after another, one wave was as strong as another, and there was no chance to respond to the opponent!
Chapter completed!