“In trouble?”

What trouble?

Yue Lingshan jumped out of the carriage and saw hundreds of bandits and robbers chasing them from behind with a fierce look.

This is the first time Yue Lingshan has met this situation.

It is normal to feel guilty when you have not gone through actual combat.

Yue Lingshan got on the carriage again and said nervously: "Uncle Master, what should we do?"

Wang Xiyao said: "There is no other way except to fight. Shan'er, you can take action later."

Yue Lingshan said in surprise: "I am alone? Hit them all?"

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "You are the only one. With their martial arts, they are not qualified to let me take action. You can draw your sword, and there is a junior uncle who will put you in the formation. What are you afraid of?"

Yue Lingshan said, "Okay. But if I am in danger, you must save me."

Wang Xiyao patted Yue Lingshan on the shoulder and said softly: "Go."

Yue Lingshan's body shook slightly.

Wang Xiyao's words "Go" came into Yue Lingshan's ears, as if they had a trace of magic, which made the tension in her heart disappear and calmed down.

Lu Bai and Fei Bin hid in the dark. When they saw the carriage stop, they immediately knew that they were exposed.

Lu Bai said: "Let me attack. We must do our best to exhaust Wang Xiyao's physical strength and not give him any chance to breathe."

Fei Bin nodded and said, "Don't worry, Wang Xiyao can't escape. Isn't there any more of us?"

The two hundred people he brought were not core disciples of the Songshan Sect, but casual cultivators gathered by Zuo Lengchan.

As long as they are given money, they will work hard.

These casual cultivators in the martial arts world are cannon fodder used to consume Wang Xiyao's physical strength.

Fei Bin made a gesture.

A hundred people hiding on the roadside appeared.

One road, blocked at both ends.

According to Lu Bai and Fei Bin's estimate, Wang Xiyao is hard to fly today and must have died here.

Wang Xiyao said, "Old Cui, come to the carriage and sit next to me."

The coachman Lao Cui is just an ordinary handlebar type, he does not understand martial arts and has no ability to protect himself.

Lao Cui sat next to Wang Xiyao and was frightened and trembled: "Young master, why would anyone come to kill us? We are not a caravan, we have no goods, and we have no money."

Lao Cui traveled around the world and met robbers.

But Lao Cui is just a poor handlebar type, and even robbers and bandits will not attack him, because everyone knows that it is impossible to squeeze out oil and water from Lao Cui.

Wang Xiyao said: "It's not here to kill us, it's here to kill me."

Yue Lingshan pulled out the long sword, her eyes became sharp, and her aura was also rising.

She doesn't look like a rookie in the world who has not experienced fighting, but rather a battlefield veteran who has been baptized by blood.

Wang Xiyao sat in the carriage, closed his eyes, focused his energy, and placed his mind on Yue Lingshan.

At this moment, Yue Lingshan seemed to be hypnotized or possessed by something. She no longer had negative emotions such as fear, timidity, fear, panic, etc., and only retained rationality.

Using the mind to influence others is Wang Xiyao's latest ability.

Wang Xiyao has always attached importance to spiritual practice, and finally achieved results. He can use the mental power field to interfere with other people's minds and bless others. This ability has transcended the scope of martial arts and is regarded as "immortal arts and magical powers".

"kill."

Two hundred people rushed up and rushed towards the carriage.

Yue Lingshan drew out her sword, and she was decisive in her killing, with sharp moves, as if she was helping her.

She used not the Huashan sword technique, but the basic sword technique, without any fancy and whistle, and every move was simple, direct, clean and neat.

Killing enemies is very efficient.

Soon, more than fifty people were lying on the ground.

Those who are caught in the sword will either die or be injured.

Lu Bai and Fei Bin stood in the distance, with horror in their eyes.

"That girl is Yue Buqun's daughter, right?" Fei Bin asked.

Lu Bai nodded and said, "It's her."

Lu Bai has been to the Huashan Sect many times and met Yue Lingshan. But he didn't expect that Yue Lingshan's sword skills would be so fierce and domineering.

We must re-judgment the strength of the Huashan Sect!

Yue Lingshan is just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, so she is so powerful. So what about Yue Buqun? What about Ning Zhongze? What about Wang Xiyao?

What level have their martial arts and swordsmanship reached?

More than fifty people fell under Yue Lingshan's sword, and the others became a little timid.

Yue Lingshan's swordsmanship scared them. No one is afraid of death.

Lu Bai said: "We have to take action personally. Otherwise, the plan to intercept Wang Xiyao will completely fail."

Fei Bin nodded and put on a mask.

Wang Xiyao thought to himself that the two guys hiding behind the scenes finally came up.

Others were not qualified to let Wang Xiyao take action. But when the two of them appeared, Wang Xiyao could not stand by and watch.

Even though Yue Lingshan is blessed by Wang Xiyao's spiritual power, she is still no match for them.

Fei Bin used his light skills and rushed in front, while Lu Bai followed closely behind.

When those "mobs" saw Lu Bai and Fei Bin take action, they remained stable for the time being and did not flee.

Wang Xiyao got out of the carriage and arrived in front of Fei Bin almost instantly.

Wang Xiyao set out his sword.

Silent.

Fei Bin saw the sword light flashing, but there was no pain at all.

"Wang Xiyao."

Fei Bin said: "What a beautiful sword."

Not only Fei Bin thought Wang Xiyao's sword was beautiful, but everyone present thought it was beautiful. The arc drawn by the sword edge seemed to be the trajectory of "Tao".

Wang Xiyao's figure flashed and returned to the carriage.

Fei Bin stood there, motionless.

Lu Bai came to him and said, "Senior Brother."

Fei Bin said: "I'm fine, Wang Xiyao's sword didn't hit me..."

The words have not been finished.

Bang.

Fei Bin was divided into two halves by the sword energy in his body, and blood mist was filled with it.

"ah!"

Lu Bai was frightened and took a few steps back, with frightened eyes immediately using his light skills to escape.

Fei Bin, the Dasongyang hand, had stronger martial arts skills than Lu Bai, and was killed by a sword.

The people in the carriage are the real masters.

Lu Bai ran away, and the mobs were scared out of fear and no longer had the intention of fighting, and they immediately scattered birds and beasts.

Yue Lingshan was exhausted physically and mentally. She came back to her senses with her long sword and muttered to herself: "What's wrong with me just now? Are these people killed and injured under my sword?"

Are you that powerful?

Wang Xiyao said: "Old Cui, we are safe. Go and drive and leave here first."

Lao Cui nodded and said, "Yes, young master."

Yue Lingshan got on the carriage and saw Wang Xiyao's face pale, and asked, "Uncle Master, your face is a little bad. Are you injured?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "I was not injured. It was just that I was exhausted a little, so I could recover after two days of rest."

Yue Lingshan said, "It's a pity that I couldn't keep all those guys. If only my martial arts sword skills were higher, that would be great. Uncle Master, you should continue to draw the sword."

Wang Xiyao said: "It is good to be able to shake them back. I will not easily draw the sword unless I have to. If I use the second sword, it will be as simple as I am tired as I rest for a few days, but I will have to lie down for four or five months."

The limit of Wang Xiyao is Wang Xiyao's three swords in a row.

If you can kill Fei Bin with one sword and force Lu Bai and the others to retreat, there is no need for Wang Xiyao to use the second sword.

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To be continued...