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Yang Feng's limbs were stiff.
Just now he told Mr. Xuanpao that under broad daylight, except for the Penglai Taoist sect, which is so powerful that even the Pinglu government cannot control it, there will be no vicious murders. But now, Shouhou He fell down right in his field of vision, his life and death unknown, and the leader of the chariot and horse industry even flew up with his right arm shoulder-to-shoulder and fell to the ground.
How could such a thing happen
Who is going to act against chariots and horses
They are path-cutters, wanting to rob cars and horses
When Yang Feng saw the gloomy young master, he immediately came to his senses.
The man looked familiar.
Wasn't it just yesterday at the post station that he injured the clerk of the chariot and horse dealer, was taught a lesson by him, and threatened to destroy the chariot and horse dealer
Dozens of people rushed directly to the guys of the chariot and horse dealership, and started a surprise fight. The idiot boy had a gloomy face, and he led a dozen more people, rushing over from the official road. When he saw Yang Feng, a desire for revenge appeared on his face. : "My lord has said that I want to destroy your car dealership, and I will do what I say! If you dare to mess with this lord, or my Wang family, you are a birthday boy who hangs your neck and dies too long!"
Yang Feng's hands and feet were cold, and his thighs were trembling. The only qi trainer in the car and horse shop, the master, had collapsed with a broken arm. At this time, although he supported the truck and tried his best to get up, his face was pale and his whole body was trembling. The combat power is greatly reduced, and there is no room for fighting back.
The opponent's attack must have a much higher level of cultivation than the master, and it is possible to practice Qi at the second level or at the third level.
But now, the person who made the shot stood on the top of the tree beside the road with his hands behind his back, and after he hit the only magician in the chariot and horse shop, he began to look on coldly and stare at all directions. If a monk can have it, it is clear that he is a rare true master, and it is possible for the middle stage of Qi training!
A second level of Qi training is enough to bring disaster to the chariots and horses, not to mention the emergence of a rare master who is very likely to be in the middle of Qi training? This time, there were twenty or thirty people traveling in chariots and horses, and there was no room for escape.
Most of them are just martial arts masters and warriors. They earn some pitiful hard-earned money in exchange for youth and health. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard-earned money. In front of a sorcerer whose brilliance is like the sun and the moon, he doesn't even have the qualifications to call himself a monk, so what should he use to fight against him now? In the face of the monstrous waves, what can be used to keep the small boat that is traveling by horses and horses, and to save the lives of the people on the small boat
Yang Feng just felt like falling into an ice cave, like falling into an abyss. Such a rare master has become an enemy of chariots and horses. Hearing the "Wang Family" that Young Master Jinyi said, he lost even the slightest hope in his heart.
Only one of the four major families in Qingzhou can dispatch monks in the middle stage of Qi training. The other party is also one of the two major families of the Pinglu Army! Now Yang Feng could understand why the other party acted so domineeringly and dared to hurt someone in broad daylight.
Fanzhen army has always been domineering. If we say that the Penglai Taoist sect acted according to their heart, it is because they have a detached status, many masters, and the world has become chaotic, and neither the government nor the Qin Tianjian can restrain them. They are arrogant and lawless, they hold the army in their hands, and even dare to expel the Jiedu envoys appointed by the court, so what is it to bully a small car and horse dealer
Yang Feng just didn't expect to offend them. Last night, when he saw the chap of the chariot and horse dealer, he was beaten and broken his leg by the other party outside the post station. I am used to being cautious with such a small influence, for fear of offending some big shots.
He also realized that the other party was only a martial artist, and the two followers he brought were also of mediocre cultivation. After judging that the other party was not a big shot, he dared to beat the other party into a pig's head, but who would have thought that this guy belonged to the Wang family? People, and brought such a master here today
Yang Feng felt dizzy. If he knelt down and kowtowed to the young master of the Wang family, he would let him go. If he killed himself and everyone was safe, he would definitely not hesitate, but the other party rushed over. He made a move without saying anything, obviously he didn't intend to be kind, he just wanted to bully others, what can Yang Feng do
Seeing the opponent's hands rushing towards the injured boss and the chauffeur, Yang Feng blamed himself to the extreme. He felt that he had caused the chariot, and everyone would suffer today. The other party might not really kill him. There are only twenty or thirty people, but it is really not difficult to make everyone disabled.
Anger rose in Yang Feng's heart. He hated himself for being angry with himself, and he also hated the other party for hating this unfair world. As soon as he pulled out his long knife, he was going to fight the other party with all his life. If he died, he would die. Not dying is not enough to atone for his sins. Well, why should a man be afraid of death, and eighteen years later he will be a resounding hero again!
Before starting, Yang Feng forgot to greet the young master Xuanpao behind him: "Mr. Li, you go away, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't be dragged into it! The other party is the royal family of Qingzhou, and the young master can't afford to offend even a distinguished guest of the Cui family. go!"
Saying that, Yang Feng jumped out.
But as soon as his footsteps left the ground, his body was pulled back, and when he turned around in shock, he saw the indifferent face of Mr. Xuanpao, and the other party shook his head at him: "Don't be impulsive."
Yang Feng already wants to cry, son, it's not me being impulsive, it's you not being impulsive! This is the royal family of Qingzhou, the royal family of Pinglu Army! I let you go, why don't you go, you stay and hold me, showing that you are with me, I am very touched by your loyalty, but you are impulsive, and you will suffer!
"Master, run away! What are you still doing here!"
As soon as Yang Feng waved his hand, my goddamn brothers would all be cut down. Why are you pulling me? Don’t pull me. If you don’t leave, your followers will also suffer. Long, he is about to fall into the wrong hands, can you imagine the scene, don't you feel heartache, why don't you leave, the son of a rich family of his mother is just ignorant, "This is my Jianghu grievance , I'm going to fight them desperately, you take..."
Yang Feng wanted to say that you quickly take the Taoist priest away, he turned his head and wanted to continue running, but he froze in mid-air as soon as he stepped out, and he couldn't fall down for a long time, and he opened his mouth so that he couldn't close it at all. I can see the throat.
That celestial Taoist priest, really a celestial being, suddenly flew up again. The person is flying in the mid-air, pulling out the long sword and slashing in the air. The whole movement is done in one go, flowing clouds and flowing water, with outstretched arms and wide robes, making her look like a crane with wings spread!
The monk who was standing on the top of the tree beside the road before, who could not be more superior, was judged by Yang Feng as a rare master who was very likely to be at the third level of Qi training, and possibly at the fourth level of Qi training. The sword aura struck directly, like a wooden man, he vomited blood and flew out from the treetops, and the leaves flying all over the sky under the sword aura fell down like goose feathers and heavy snow.
Yang Feng's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to fall out, this Daoist priest of affection, not only was born beautiful and beautiful, it is rare in the world, but he really has the strength comparable to that of a fairy? Such a woman, is she really not a fairy from heaven and earth? Am I dreaming
Yang Feng's mood changed too much just now, and now he remembered that when the Taoist priest blushed and fled away, he went for more than ten feet. Isn't that the appearance of a fairy
At the same time, in Yang Feng's eyes, that little chubby man, who was inconspicuous at all, jumped up in the air, his chubby body was in the air, like a kicked ball, it was a bit funny no matter how you looked at it.
But Yang Feng didn't dare to think that way, because the little fat pier moved too fast, he jumped into the convoy after pulling out his mahogany sword, and those monks from the Wang family who looked like they were about to fight and kill just now hadn't even met the guys from the chariot dealer. Clothes, one after another, screamed and flew up, like fish thrown ashore from a river, there was no room for resistance!
And the little fat pier was very particular about his shots. He didn't let them fall into the farmland beside the road and damage the crops, but let them all fall behind the convoy, and quickly piled up one by one, forming a pile!
The reaction of the two priests was too fast, and their cultivation was too high!
Only Yang Feng, who was in the realm of Wu Zong, didn't see Daoist Fatty's attack clearly at all, he just saw afterimages one after another.
Seeing the young master of the Wang family being dealt with so easily, Yang Feng felt extremely absurd. Even if the other party was not the head of the Wang family, he couldn't call the top experts of the Wang family, but since he was here for revenge, he wouldn't bring a bunch of idiots here, right? Just so carelessly
Yang Feng's foot stepped on the ground anyway, and it was very firm. He turned his head and stared blankly. He was still a plain-faced young man in black robe. His mouth moved, but there was no sound. I don't know what to say.
What can I say? My son is very lucky. There is a heavenly Taoist priest with a temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world, and a beautiful appearance. He secretly admires him in private. There is also a rare master who can solve troubles at any time. However, these two are still the same person. It's just this kind of treatment, right
"I said why don't you run away, son, it turns out that you have nothing to fear..."
Seeing the young man in Xuanpao, Yang Feng's face remained normal all the time. He obviously didn't take the turmoil in front of him seriously. But this demeanor of not being surprised by changes makes people have to admire, well-resourced, well-resourced.
Young Master Xuanpao smiled, didn't say anything, but suddenly looked behind Yang Feng, Yang Feng couldn't help turning his head, this time he was surprised again. Can't stop eating, a short cultivator suddenly rushed out from behind Young Master Wang, the speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, Yang Feng saw the other party moving out, but in fact the other party had already arrived in front of him, and then a gust of wind hit his face .
The other party has an ordinary appearance, short stature, and is not conspicuous in any way. He followed the young master of the Wang family and was in the middle of the crowd, so it was even more difficult to be spotted. This sudden attack is unpredictable and unpredictable!
And what frightened Yang Feng even more was that the speed of the opponent's attack was completely invisible. He was obviously a great master, and he was even rarer than the one on the tree beside the road! Yang Feng has never seen such a master before. He usually admires and gets excited for a long time when he hears about the other party's attack, and then goes to Haosheng to practice for a long time!
But now, it was such a master who suddenly attacked the young master Xuanpao behind Yang Feng!
Yang Feng wasn't stupid, he figured it out right away, the other party saw Daoist Tianxian and Fatty Daoist make a move, and easily knocked down their people. People, definitely can't invite such a master, so standing next to Yang Feng, the guy who is not vulgar in clothes, looks like a rich man, obviously the opponent's person, then as long as he is captured, the fight will have a turning point
It's over!
It's all over!
This is all the thoughts in Yang Feng's mind. Unexpectedly, never expected that the members of the Wang family could react so quickly, and responded so quickly. The brilliant move, the Heavenly Immortal Daoist and Fatty Daoist who had just made a move, obviously couldn't come back in time, and he himself couldn't even see his figure clearly. The Xuanpao Master completely lost his protection and was exposed in front of the opponent's master. Can it not suffer
unwise!
Mistake!
Daoist Tianxian and Fatty Daoist made a mistake! Why didn't they leave one person behind to protect Young Master Xuanpao? Is it because the guys at the car and horse dealership are about to be cut down, so they have no choice but to make a hasty move? Oh, they are all good people, good people! But what should we do now? Young Master Xuanpao was captured, and they were very cautious. Once Young Master Xuanpao was threatened by the opponent, Taoist Priest Tianxian and Taoist Fatty could only retreat, or even withdraw. At that time, wouldn't the guys in the carriage and horse dealers still have to suffer
It fell short!
A bang sounded in Yang Feng's ears, and he shrank his neck. He didn't know what kind of virtue Master Xuanpao was beaten for. Immediately, Yang Feng heard, "cough, cough" an uncomfortable cry, as if someone had grabbed his neck.
Yang Feng clenched the long saber tightly and fought hard, no matter what, he couldn't just watch Master Xuanpao suffer, he is a good man, Yang Feng turned around, raised the saber, and with all his strength, chopped down!
hiss!
After Yang Feng saw the scene in front of him, he gasped in fright, and quickly put away the knife. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used his strength freely, otherwise the knife would have to be cut down for real.
That would really be the end.
Because in front of Yang Feng, the one who was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, with his feet hanging in the air, was not the young man in the black robe he imagined, but the one who launched the surprise attack... the ultimate master!
Yang Feng stared blankly at the young man in the black robe with one hand holding the opponent's neck, and he didn't slow down for a long time. The positions of these two people seemed to be reversed...
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For the first time, Yang Feng felt that he was really young. He couldn't understand the world, and he couldn't understand people. Isn't this young man in Xuanpao a mediocre guy? Is he different from that prince of the Wang family
He doesn't need protection at all
He is the one who hides the deepest, has the highest cultivation, and is the strongest, the real master
Yang Feng's complexion was brilliant, he was ashamed immediately when he thought of what he said to Young Master Xuanpao. He is so strong, I told him not to go to Penglai, so as not to be beaten, and I advised him to run away, not to mess with the Wang family, he was always so calm, in fact, he was not impulsive at all. People take it seriously!
"Mr. Li, you have such a high cultivation base, why don't you say it all the time, which made me worry for a long time..." Yang Feng looked at the Xuanpao son resentfully, not without grievances.
Master Xuanpao smiled and said, "Didn't you also ask?"
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, almost biting his tongue. He did not ask. From the very beginning, he felt that the other party was just like the princes of the Wang family. After all, he didn't have a good impression of these rich princes at first... . ..
"Who are you? Do you know who we are? In Pinglu, dare to provoke our Wang family, how many heads have you grown? I want to tell me..." The young master of the Wang family pointed at the young master Xuanpao, He was so angry that he jumped and cursed.
Before he finished speaking, he was carried away by the monk behind him.
Can you not run? The masters are already in the hands of others, if we don't run away, let the son be beaten again, we people will not be beaten to death by the general when we go back
Thirty-six strategies, let's run first, call for reinforcements later, and then deal with these guys. Anyway, in Pinglu, they can't escape...
"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your righteous rescue. I and the carriages and horses are all grateful!" Yang Feng collected all his thoughts, thanked him quickly, and then sighed again, "Oh, the members of the Wang family, Mr. Li, this time It's a big deal."
After he finished speaking, he saw Mr. Li Xuanpao made a strange movement, he raised his right arm and pulled it forward.
Yang Feng didn't understand who he was doing this movement for, because Taoist Priest Tianxian and Taoist Fatty both returned, and none of them moved, but this movement clearly meant to order people to act, combined with the current situation Looking at the situation, it is to let people chase after the prince of the Wang family. But Yang Feng didn't see anyone chasing him out.
Is the young master playing tricks? Yang Feng shook his head. Not so.
Young Master Xuanpao is naturally Li Ye. He threw the cultivator in his hand on the ground, and after listening to Yang Feng's words, he smiled indifferently: "Things can be big or small, but the Wang family, I have long wanted to meet you." It's been a while."
Yang Feng's mind was clear now, and he asked Li Ye strangely: "Mr. Li, who are you?"
Li Ye responded with a smile, without explaining.
"Yes! I don't want to ask too much!" Yang Feng didn't force him, and he didn't want to say anything. Naturally, he had his reasons. He turned his head and was about to run over to check the injury of the head of the car and horse dealer. Li Ye suddenly called him to stop, throwing Give him a bottle of elixir: "Peiyuan Pill, it is useful for the master."
"Peiyuan Pill?" Yang Feng trembled his hands, and almost missed it. Peiyuan is a panacea, and each one is worth a lot of money. He has never seen it before, only heard that this Mr. Li, shot it. So generous? Yang Feng quickly uncorked the bottle, ready to pour out one.
"You don't have to pour it, I'll give it all to you." Li Ye smiled, "One is not enough for the master to fully recover from his injuries."
Yang Feng looked at Li Ye in disbelief. If he hadn't seen Li Ye's strength, he would have thought that Li Ye's bottle of medicine was fake. How could anyone just give away a bottle of Peiyuan Pill? Five
Could it be that Mr. Li is the lucky star of the chariot and horse dealership? If it weren't for Mr. Li, the car and horse trip would definitely be over today!
"Don't be dazed, go over quickly, the chief's injury can't be delayed." Li Ye smiled gently.
"Yes, good! Thank you Mr. Li..." Yang Feng nodded hastily. In his eyes, Mr. Li at this moment is so tall that he has no bounds.
Cui Keli stepped out of the carriage, glanced at the fallen monk, and said to Li Ye, "I didn't expect to meet someone from the Wang family here. Now that the relationship between the two parties has been formed, what will Mr. Li plan to do next?"
Li Ye smiled, "Go first, I'll meet them, and I'll come back to meet you later."