A group of people walked among the mountains.

Walking in the middle is a young man in white with a smile on his face, holding a folding fan in his hand, walking among the mountains and forests, as if he was walking in his home yard, very leisurely and comfortable.

It is the young master of Shangyang Valley.

Next to this young man in white, there were seven or eight guards, all of whom were fierce and full of blood.

If you look closely, these people have strong bodies, tight muscles, bulging temples, bright eyes, all of them are masters of internal strength, and their martial arts attainments are not low.

Next to the young man in white, there was another young man who was slightly behind, but vaguely paralleled with him. Looking closely, this young man had a gentle temperament and was not as good as martial arts, but his expression was plain, and he was floating like the wind while walking, which was much more clever than the body movements of those masters of internal strength.

This person is now the sixth best-ranked person, Shang Yanggu Senior Brother.

"Senior brother, do you think this little Taoist priest Yuhua is dead?"

The young man in white in front of him said, "This ambush has taken a lot of energy to me."

The young man beside him frowned slightly and said, "Not to mention hundreds of people, even thousands of troops will be difficult to deal with a Tiangang character. Unless that person is unwilling to escape and is just fighting alone, he is expected to exhaust his true energy and will have the opportunity to kill Tiangang characters at that time."

Although Gangsha people have magic channels, they are also flesh and blood. If the true energy is exhausted and there is no protective energy, how can they resist gold and iron weapons with their physical body?

"Thousands of troops and thousands of horses?" Young Master Shang showed a little disdain, put away the folding fan, and said, "This time I gave dozens of crossbow arrows to the Zhao family, but it is more useful than thousands of troops and thousands of horses."

"That was the crossbow arrow I tried to carve a few days ago. It took more than a month to have dozens of crossbow arrows. Each crossbow arrow poured in 70% of its true energy to be carved into a talisman. It was launched by a large crossbow cart, but it was expected to shoot out the Gang Qi and hurt the Tiangang level figure." The young senior brother pondered slightly and said, "But this Yuhua Daojun is too weird. With his Earth Demon cultivation, he can beat Chen Yuan, who is all counted as a level in the Tiangang realm. He destroyed more than twenty houses and was too capable to guess based on common sense. It is unlikely to use these crossbow arrows to kill him."

Young Master Shang shook his head and said, "Elder Brother has poured 70% of his true energy into each crossbow arrow. It is not difficult to shoot the qi. As long as there is no qi to protect him, he will only have flesh and blood. How can he resist the crossbow arrow? Those hundreds of people don't matter, but with these dozens of crossbow arrows, I feel that there is 700 to 80% of his hope."

The young senior brother sighed and said, "This Yuhua Daojun has no grudges with his junior brother. At most, he is just a quarrel in Heyunlou. That is not a big grudge for life and death. Why do you have to kill him so hard?"

The young master Shang's face was slightly cold and said in a cold voice: "There are people in Heyun Tower who are familiar with me. I was left with him that day, and I still can't raise my head. If I don't kill him, how can I get rid of the hatred in my heart? Only by killing him can people know that I cannot be bullied and humiliated in Shangyang Valley!"

"Junior brother, I am a man of my generation, why are you so narrow-minded?" The young senior brother sighed: "I have only met Yuhua Daojun before, and they don't seem to take this matter to heart. Why are you doing this?"

Young Master Shang snorted: "People who practice Taoism have different natures. Some are crazy, some are arrogant, some are arrogant, and some are domineering, all are natures. Since this Taoist priest hates me, then kill him, what's there to say?"

The young senior brother lowered his head slightly, feeling helpless, and said, "Yuhua Daojun is young and has such a level of cultivation and has a great future. It would be fine if he shot him in this journey. If he couldn't shoot him, wouldn't he add a great enemy to our Shangyang Valley?"

"Great enemy? You look down on him too much." Young Master Shang waved his hand down, his white sleeves fluttered, and he sneered: "Shangyang Valley is a great sect, my father is a real person of Longhu, a person at the peak of the world, and is expected to ascend to the fairy world and turn into immortals. What is he a junior Taoist priest? Even if the matter is exposed, even if I stand in front of him, will he still dare to kill me?"

The young senior brother remained silent.

Young Master Shang was fearless and raised his eyebrows and said, "I asked the Zhao family to kill him. If it fails, I can't find out my head. Do you want to attack me without any evidence?"

"Senior brother, you really are. You have to change the road and walk hundreds of miles around the mountains and forests. It's such a waste."

"Before I took action, I had already left Beijing. If I failed, I would be considered as escaping from the capital and avoiding him. In this way, I have given him enough face. What else do I want?"

The young master of Shang was quite dissatisfied and said, "This time the Zhao family sent private soldiers secretly trained. No one in the capital can find out the history. I'm afraid this little Taoist priest can't even find out the Zhao family. How can he find my head?"

"Even if we find out about us and use his courage to take the risk of forming a mortal hatred with Shangyang Valley to kill me? I am the son of Longhu Zhenren. If he uses his thirty-hundred courage to use him, he will not dare to kill me."

Looking at the junior brother's dissatisfaction, the young senior brother could only sigh and said, "No matter how confident he is, it is always better to be cautious."

After saying that, he paused slightly.

After a while, the young senior brother breathed a long sigh and said, "Yang Xianshu, Shangyang Gu, dare you ask which fellow Taoist is ahead?"

Hearing his words, Young Master Shang frowned and held the folding fan tightly.

As for the seven or eight internal guards, they all moved closer and looked around.

Yang Xianshu set his eyes in front of him, pondered for a moment, then stepped under his feet, a small stone flew out, and penetrated into the forest.

A sound suddenly came to mind in the lush forest, and more than a dozen black poisonous bees flew with golden patterns, pointed teeth, and long hooks. They had two and a half transparent black and gold thin wings on the back.

"Winged God Bee?"

Yang Xianshu took a deep breath and said, "Yuhua Daojun."

Hearing this, the guards all changed their faces.

Although Young Master Shang was so determined, his pupils shrank, and the folding fan in his hand was tightly held. Seeing his solemn brows, he was not as fearless as he said before, and he was actually a little nervous.

Everyone suddenly noticed something was wrong and looked up.

There was a boy standing on the branch, wearing Taoist clothes, with a calm expression and a gentle smile.

"The path has become a feather, I have seen a few of you."

Qin Xianyu jumped down gently and said with a smile: "Some of you are smart and know how to take a detour. After leaving Beijing, you followed the road of Shangyang Valley and walked for half an hour before you realized that it was inappropriate. If I hadn't been the ability to pursue the smell, it would be difficult to see a few of you."

On his shoulder, there was a small white blue insect with white patterns, with half transparent body and half hazy body. Behind the insect, there were a pair of thin wings that looked like cicada wings, with a transparent color and a soft texture.

Qin Xianyu looked at Yang Xianshu, nodded slightly, then looked at Young Master Shang, and said, "There is no hatred between you and me, so why can you harm me?" (To be continued)
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