A lean old man in his sixties grabbed him, glared and scolded him in a deep voice: "Yu Laoer, when you go out, don't cause trouble. Have you forgotten the teachings of the hall master before you came here? Hurry up! Apologize to that young man!"

Yu Laoer seemed to be very afraid of the old man. He said sorry with an unconvinced expression, and then retreated gloomily.

Ye Qingchen glanced at him contemptuously, thinking that you had stopped in time, otherwise he would be a dead man by now.

Yan Guinan said sheepishly: "Young Master is laughing, it's because I don't discipline you well, don't take it to heart. Fortunately, we are not bandits, otherwise, what Yu Laoer said may have become a reality. .

If you bring treasures or silver, it's okay, but at worst, you'll have to give up your wealth to avoid disaster. But if you bring these girls who are as beautiful as Celestial Immortal to conquer the country, isn't that just a sheep entering a tiger's mouth? "

Ye Qingchen said: "Thank you Mr. Yan for reminding me, but you don't need to worry about my affairs. Since I dare to come, I won't be afraid of provocation!"

He raised his voice in the second half of the sentence and his voice was stern. It was obviously not only an answer to Yan Guinan, but also a warning to everyone here.

The men across from him showed disdain and kept talking.

"The people of Qian country have this kind of virtue. They don't know how high the sky is and how high they are, and they are self-righteous."

"That's right, the young hall master kindly reminded me, but this guy doesn't appreciate it. Who would pity him if he died, but he would pity those three beauties who are as beautiful as flowers and jade."

"What's so good about this boy? Not only is my young master a wealthy man, he is also the youngest True Martial master in Da Chu."

True Martial Dacheng?

Ye Qingchen was slightly startled, what is this?

Could it be that in this world, besides Martial Dao, are there other cultivation paths?

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of clattering footsteps coming from the rain and fog. Someone laughed and said, "Boss, as expected, there is fat!"

Then he saw a huge group of masked men in black wearing bamboo hats, shouting and waving knives, surrounding them.

Ye Qingchen observed coldly.

If he takes action, these people will immediately turn into powder.

But he didn't plan to take action immediately. He wanted to see what the so-called True Martial was.

The three women leaned toward him nervously.

Yan Guinan smiled coldly: "Speaking of bandits, the bandits are really here. Girls, don't be afraid. With me here, these little thieves will never come back!"

Other Chu people took out their weapons one after another and set up their positions to meet the enemy.

Yan Guinan laughed at his subordinates and said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, these people have come at the right time. I have just stepped into the True Martial Dacheng and have not tried my skills yet. Today I will take action on these little thieves!"

After that, he pulled out the three-foot long sword from his waist and stood proudly at the front, quite heroic.

The lean old man stepped forward and said: "Young Hall Master, don't rush into action yet. Traveling around the world, if you can spend money to buy a road, that's not a bad idea."

Yan Guinan looked at Yuwu and sneered contemptuously: "Uncle Tang, there is no need to say anything. Today, my master is going to go on a killing spree!"

In an instant, the bandits had gathered around. There were about twenty people standing in the rain. They brandished their knives, barked like savages, looked at the people at the Taoist temple, and laughed wildly.

"I'm so lucky today. These people must be escorting the treasure to Jinzhou City!"

"Wow haha, there are three beauties there, they are so handsome!"

A well-known tall and strong man came forward, raised his sword in a arrogant manner and shouted: "Listen to the people in the temple, you are lucky to meet us today. We don't want to kill anyone, as long as you leave your property and beautiful women, grandpas I’ll let you go!”

Yan Guinan snorted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, my sword hasn't drank blood for a long time, and today is the perfect time to sacrifice it to you!"

"Since you are seeking death, don't blame the grandfathers for being ruthless!"

The strong man finished speaking and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come on! Be careful when you do it, don't hurt these beauties!"

The bandits got the order, screamed, and rushed forward with their swords raised.

Ye Qingchen folded his hands and watched Yan Guinan with interest. How will True Martial succeed?

Yan Guinan took two steps forward, slowly raised his sword, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, his body moved forward quickly, and wherever he passed, he could only see a purple and red shadow.

Immediately afterwards, a white light flashed in front of a bandit, drawing a semicircular arc. That was the shadow of Yan Guinan's sword.

The bandit seemed to have stopped before he could react. He stared blankly ahead, as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.

Purple and red shadows kept moving among the bandits. After the white light flashed, the bandits froze in place without exception.

After only three or four breaths, Yan Guinan returned to the eaves, still standing in the same position as when he set out, still retaining the posture of holding the sword before setting off.

If someone hadn't paid attention to what just happened, they might have thought that he hadn't taken action yet.

The bandits in the rain fell down one after another at this time, and bright red blood spurted out from their Adam's apple.

They didn't even have time to scream when they died.

The land outside the Taoist temple was instantly dyed light red by the blood diluted by the rain.

"good!"

Everyone in Chu State clapped their hands and applauded in unison. Yan Guinan smiled proudly at Ye Qingchen and sheathed his sword.

Ye Qingchen recalled a passage that often appeared in Gu Long's novels he had read in his previous life: "No one saw how he took action, but there was a bloody hole in everyone's throat."

His movement is so fast and his sword is so quick, it is indeed very difficult for anyone to resist.

Could it be that what True Martial practices is body skills and swordsmanship?

The so-called martial arts in the world cannot be broken except by speed!

However, if there is a master of transformation on the opposite side, he can turn the raindrops in the sky into dense murderous weapons in an instant. Even if he has such skill, how can he avoid it?

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw the old man surnamed Tang leaping into the rain and mist, picking up a person among the bandits' corpses, and then returned to the eaves.

Everyone was puzzled and gathered around to check, and saw that the man the old man had captured was the strong man who had just come out to call the formation. It turned out that he was not seriously injured, there was only a small cut in his throat, and he did not bleed much. He was just pretending to be dead.

Yan Guinan frowned and said in surprise: "This...how could a fish slip through the net?"

The old man surnamed Tang snorted coldly: "When you go out, you must be modest and cautious! When you take action, you only care about showing off your martial arts, being flashy and careless. Fortunately, the opponent is not strong, so you escaped unscathed. If there were one or two masters, I’m afraid you’re lying there now too!”

Yan Guinan looked embarrassed and lowered his head in shame.

The strong man sneered and said, "I advise you not to kill me but to keep me as a hostage. Otherwise, you won't survive today!"

The bald Chu man said angrily: "It's a joke. Taking people as hostages is a dirty thing done by your bandits. We are upright and anyone who dares to stop us will be killed!"

The strong bandit said: "I just came down the mountain to try my luck and met you by chance. Our large army is led by my father and is stationed in Jinping Mountain. That is the only way for you to go to Jinzhou City."

Yan Guinan snorted coldly: "Who is your father? Will I be afraid of him?"

"Haha, the young master's movements are indeed very fast, but my father is a master of transformation. If he were here just now, the raindrops in the sky would be sharp weapons. Can you avoid it?"

Yan Guinan glared at him angrily and said nothing.

The old man surnamed Tang said calmly: "I came here just because I wanted to meet the master of transformation from your Qian Kingdom. What a coincidence, I don't have to go to the trouble to find him!"

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