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The young man was very worried about what happened to his guest. A woman was traveling alone and was feeling unwell. The young man couldn't help but secretly wonder, are all the men in her family dead? Let a weak woman go out
After sighing, he went to chop some branches nearby and came back to prepare for life.
"Tap tap tap..."
A burst of rapid horse hoofbeats sounded from the official road, like thunder. Those who were busy immediately threw away their work. "Cang Langlang" each took out his own weapon and looked fiercely at the place where the sound of horse hooves came from.
There is no one on the Warrior Continent who does not practice martial arts. The only difference is the level of cultivation. Just like those Confucian scholars in the Confucian Academy, at worst they have the cultivation level of the Skin Tempering Stage. Therefore, the people on the Warrior Continent are very tough and tough, and they rarely run away when in danger.
The young man also pulled out a big knife, stood in front of the carriage door, and whispered to the woman inside:
"Miss, don't come out."
"Boom..."
Dozens of war horses suddenly stopped in front of the crowd. The leader, a tall and strong man, glanced at the crowd, paused slightly on Yuan Ye's body, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly:
"You can steal your wealth but not your life. Put down your things and leave immediately."
Yuan Ye tightened the sword in his hand, and he keenly felt that the man's eyes stayed on him for a moment longer.
"It's for me!"
Yuan Zhiyi was nervous, and immediately thought that he had bought a large number of soul stones and attracted the attention of others. These people were definitely not bandits, but warriors in Lucheng, who had followed them all the way here and took action in this desolate place.
"But..." Yuan Ziyi flashed a sneer: "There aren't many masters in Lucheng, right? Except for those who recently came to Wuzong Palace, there are no masters even in the City Lord's Palace. These people don't know that I am a martial artist, otherwise I will give it to them. Even those who are brave may not dare to chase them."
The strong man on horseback saw that no one was leaving, and no one was paying attention to him. Instead, each warrior looked at him fiercely with weapons, and he couldn't help being furious, and he roared:
"Brothers, since they are ignorant, we will kill them."
"Kill them!"
"kill!"
The strong man dismounted his horse, waved a large sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yuan Ye. Dozens of people behind him also rushed over, and in an instant there was a dense clash of weapons.
"Buzz..."
The strong man had already rushed to Yuan Ye and swung the sword in the space. The huge force made the space buzz.
Yuan Ye's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed at the broadsword in the opponent's hand. Compared with the Banmen sword, Yuan Ye's sword must be so slender. But when such a slender sword touched the Banmen sword, a "clang" sound was heard in his ears. The sword with a large handle flew out of his hand. The huge force made the strong man feel that half of his body was numb, and a bit of cold light hit his throat like lightning.
Two people stood side by side on the branches of a big tree not far away. Those two people were Dai Jun and Tuoba Miao who were following them. Dai Jun's eyes flashed, showing a relaxed look. He has been worried that Yuan Ye's cultivation is at the peak of martial arts like him, but he has seen from Yuan Ye's sword just now that Yuan Ye should be at the middle stage of martial arts, and there is still some distance between him and him.
His eyes swept across the battlefield again, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and he whispered: "These warriors in Lucheng probably didn't expect that the person they wanted to rob was a martial artist. With their little cultivation, it would be fine if they didn't die here today. They got lucky."
At this time, Yuan Ye was already on a killing spree, taking a life every time he slashed with his long sword. Those who wanted to rob him finally realized that they had kicked a big iron plate, and they would die here if they didn't escape. With a "hoo!", they scattered and fled.
"What should we do?" Tuoba Miao asked softly, looking at Yuan Ye who was surrounded by grateful businessmen.
Dai Jun glanced around and said with a sneer: "This is really a good place for robbery."
"Master of the Palace..."
"Arrest Yuan Ye!"
Tuoba Miao immediately shut her mouth because she already understood what Dai Jun meant. Wu Zongdian did this kind of thing all the time. Whenever he suspected someone of being a demon, he would immediately arrest him and torture him for questioning. If the opponent is a demon, you will get a clue, and maybe this clue can catch other demons. If the other party is not a demon, then he is unlucky.
In other words, ever since Dai Jun said what he said about arresting Yuan Ye, regardless of whether Yuan Ye was a demon or not, his fate was destined to be death. As for those soul stones, Dai Jun naturally accepted them with a smile. But she was still a little worried and said:
"Palace Master, after all, he is a subordinate of the princess of the kingdom."
"It is precisely because we suspect that my seventh princess is a demon that we want to arrest him for interrogation. Maybe we can catch a big fish. The Wuzong Palace has not shown its power for a long time, and these nobles have somewhat forgotten who is the real master of this continent. Yeah. If that seventh princess is really a demon, it’s just a good time to suppress those nobles, let’s go.”
"Whizzing… "
Two figures flew up from the treetops and instantly floated above Yuan Ye and others, looking down coldly. The people below looked at Dai Jun and Tuoba Miao in fear. People who can float in the air are warriors at the lowest level. And when they saw the relaxed posture of Dai Jun and Tuoba Miao in the air, they were definitely not as simple as warriors.
Yuan Ye's eyes became sharp and he looked up at Dai Jun and Tuoba Miao. Dai Jun and Tuoba Miao were not wearing Wuzongdian clothes at this time, and they were veiled, which made Yuan Zhiyi feel a little uneasy. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man in the air pointing his finger at him and shouting:
"You stay, the rest get out!"
Yuan Ye's heart tightened. He knew without asking that the two people in the air were coming for him. He immediately grasped the long sword in his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
There was hesitation in the eyes of those standing around Yuan Ye. People on the Warrior Continent are brave and fierce, and have little fear in their hearts. However, if the opponent's cultivation level exceeds them by too much, they also know how to be afraid, and they will Escape, no one is a fool.
"Your Mightiness… "
As soon as Yuan Ye opened his mouth, he saw Dai Jun Yang punch Yuan Ye on the ground. A fist light broke the air, making a series of explosions. The air in the space was violently rubbed by the fist light, forming an arc-shaped streamline. Yuan Ye's eyes were focused, and the long sword in his hand was blocked in front of him.
"Boom..."
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I would like to express my deep gratitude to classmate Mengqi (100), classmate seaphay (100), classmate Shui Mushao (100), classmate Feng Yang (100), classmate Yunzhong Youyou, classmate Yilanting Yeyu, classmate 160112004151179, classmate Murong Junsheng , gnaw gnaw gnaw! Chew the book! Rewards from classmates, classmate Feng err, classmate Bai Zibing, classmate Ranger GB, and classmate Wanyu Tanxiang!
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(End of chapter)