A cold light flashed in Lu Jiangpeng's eyes, he nodded and said, "Of course we have to deal with internal and external enemies. But Gao Jie is quite powerful, you can go and practice."
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and said: "Practice with a strong man in the late stage of true martial arts, Mrs. Lu thinks highly of me."
Lu Jiangpeng said with a smile: "Isn't there also the elder Ku Rong to help you?"
Yang Qingxuan also became a little excited, it is not easy to meet such an opponent who is a strong man in the late stage of true martial arts.
Immediately after getting out of the carriage, he galloped over.
Gao Jie was fighting with the elders of Ku Rong, and he didn't lose the wind. He suddenly sensed that there was danger approaching, and shouted: "Who?!"
As soon as the shadow beside him flashed, it hit a group of black shadows on the ground.
Yang Qingxuan had been prepared for a long time, and struck the ground with a sword at the same time. With a "bang", the shadow warrior was hindered and disappeared.
"What a boy! There is someone hiding in the carriage!"
Gao Jie got angry, abandoned Ku Rong and his elders, grabbed Yang Qingxuan, and shouted at the same time: "I will drive all the carriages!"
Those generals who had been watching the battle also poured into the battlefield, there were six of them in total, and they fought against the two elders, Ku Rong.
Yang Qingxuan tensed immediately, and with a sway of movement, he avoided Gao Jie's blow, but felt a dangerous breath coming from under his feet, and the shadow warrior stabbed with his sword silently.
"Sword tactics!"
A gust of sword energy leaked from the body, turned into a sword gang and spun away, protecting his vitals and shadow.
Wen Wen, who was on the side, was stunned for a long time, and said in a daze: "Yang Qingxuan...he...how could he be here..."
Jingjing asked curiously: "Sister, do you know him?"
Wen Wen nodded and remained silent.
At this moment, those generals rushed up to deal with the elders of Ku Rong, and their guards were ordinary soldiers.
A stern look flashed in Wen Wen's eyes, and pink petals suddenly fell from the sky like snow.
The petals whirled in the air and fell on the surrounding soldiers.
"Flowers? Why are there flowers?"
The soldiers were also stunned, and became alert all of a sudden, but suddenly those petals flashed and turned into pieces of sharp blades, flying in the air!
"ah!"
"ah!"
After a few screams, four or five soldiers fell down bleeding instantly.
Jingjing's eyes lit up, and she said happily, "Sister, your martial soul..."
Wen Wen struggled hard a few times, the fine steel handcuffs were so hard that they couldn't be shaken at all, and the petals stuck to the iron shackles, cutting out sparks, but only scratches.
"My dear sister, are you so resistant to fleeing from my hand?"
Suddenly a gentle voice came, very soft.
Both Wen Wenwen and Jingjing trembled like an electric shock, with great fear on their faces, they looked up.
I saw a young man in white clothes standing on the top of the city wall.
The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his robe rustling in the wind, and what appeared on his face was the composure and composure that he shouldn't have at his age, with that indifferent look, as if everything in front of him was under control.
Wen Wen's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Shangguan Haitang!"
Yang Qingxuan has been paying attention to the changes around him, and he couldn't help being shocked when he heard the gentle words.
He raised his head and glanced at the boy in a hurry.
"Hmph, how dare you be distracted when fighting against me?!"
Gao Jie sneered, and directly turned his palm into a knife, a layer of true energy was slashed like a blade, and cut the sword gang with a "chi".
Yang Qingxuan hastily restrained his mind, raised his left hand, and pointed at it with a gesticulate gesture.
"This is… !"
Gao Jie's face changed drastically, and when he saw the fingering, he screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
Yang Qingxuan won't let go of the opportunity he had seized, and the sword formulas were slashed out one after another, attacking the opponent's vital points one after another.
Gao Jie slashed with one hand, all simple moves, covering the palm of his hand with real energy, using force to break the dexterity, very calm, but his mind seemed to be confused, and he shouted: "Who are you? Where did you learn the fingering technique just now?" Come?!"
Yang Qingxuan said foolishly: "I taught myself."
Gao Jie was furious, and cursed: "Fuck your shit!"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking behind Gao Jie, he looked very excited, and shouted: "Elder Lu!"
"What?!"
When Gao Jie heard this, he was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly turned around. Where is Lu Jiangpeng
In an instant, a bad feeling came to my heart!
"Brat, how dare you lie to me!"
When he turned his head again, he saw a terrifying palm force pressing down in the air, and at the same time Jumang pointed out again.
Gao Jie's heart was shocked, he was 100% sure that this must be a pointed finger, and roared: "Damn it!"
The true essence exploded on him like a flame, and with his palms out, he pressed towards Yang Qingxuan!
"Boom!"
The three forces bombarded together and exploded violently.
It was purely a competition of strength, Yang Qingxuan was so shocked that he backed up again and again, leaving two footprints on the ground.
"The powerhouses in the late stage of Zhenwu are so powerful!"
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself: "In terms of pure strength, it should be less than ten times that of the early stage of the jade bone!"
Even if he cultivated to the point where his bones were like glass, his bones would still vibrate under the counterattack of the opponent with all his strength, which was very painful.
The young man on the top of the wall was also attracted to him, he let out a light sigh, and looked at it with great interest.
Gao Jie succeeded in one move, and did not attack again, but said coldly: "Who are you? What is the relationship between Lu Jiangpeng and you?!"
"Yang Qingxuan."
Wen Wen yelled, and ran over with Jingjing, standing behind Yang Qingxuan, the two sisters were full of concern.
Li Long also retreated to protect Wei Zijin.
The two elders, Ku Rong, fought with those generals for a while, but also retreated separately.
The fight turned into a confrontation.
Of the warriors in the Lu Palace, four or five of them were killed or injured, and all of them were seriously injured, making it difficult to fight again.
Wei Zijin kept crying and bent down to bandage the wounds of those warriors.
The earth suddenly shook, and a large number of soldiers ran out from the city, thousands of them, and surrounded the crowd.
The faces of the people in Prince Lu's Mansion were extremely ugly. These soldiers guarded Yanmen City, which was the first barrier of Cangnan Kingdom. They were not ordinary people, at least they belonged to the force realm.
If there are thousands of soldiers, unless they are strong in the original martial arts realm, it will be difficult to kill them.
"No wonder, I said how could you escape Jiang Ye's pursuit, so there are helpers."
Shangguan Haitang, a young man on the top of the wall, looked at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly, "But it's not enough for you to kill Jiang Ye. The real strong man should hide in that carriage."
He raised his hand and pointed to the luxury carriage.
At this time, a large number of carriages were stabbed open by the soldiers of Yanmen City, but there were seven or eight soldiers lying around the luxury carriage, howling and struggling on the ground, but they did not die.
Hearing this, Gao Jie looked at the carriage in surprise, with a look of fear on his face.
Yang Qingxuan raised his head, looked back, and said, "Are you Shangguan Haitang?"
(end of this chapter)