Accompanied by Cao Ying, Young Master Jiang gained a lot of attention, and everyone was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. However, many people already knew that this young Master was the Saint of Northern Ci who stole blood to extend his life. Even if they were unhappy, they could only shout in vain.

No way.

When Jiang Fan and others returned to the inn, they were surprised to find that all the guards stationed inside and outside the door had been removed. I don't know if King Wei was relieved about them or something.

In the next few days, Mr. Jiang completely let himself go, wandering around Huajie and Liuxiang every day, spending money like water. In addition, his identity was very popular in brothels and restaurants, and he had made a name for himself in Jian'an City.

On this day, Jiang Fan wanted to go out and fool around as usual, but he was pestered by Cao Ying, claiming that there were some things that he had not bought while shopping that day, and that Jiang Fan must accompany her on another trip today.

Reluctantly, they took Ding Shaoan and Nangong Xin with them, and the four of them went out again. Nangong, the groom who had become wiser, drove directly to the carriage he bought last time.

However, not long after he walked onto the street, there was suddenly a noise in front of him, and the crowd shouted and ducked to both sides.

I saw a group of knights wearing animal skins and dressed very differently from the Chinese galloping on the street, rushing towards them.

People fell on their backs on the street, many stalls were knocked down, and many people fell in panic and became confused. An old man couldn't dodge, and his cart was knocked over along with him. He hugged his legs and screamed. Another girl holding a candied haws in hand seemed frightened.

He was stunned, and was about to be hit with blood on the spot. Fortunately, Ding Shaoan jumped up, picked up the girl and rolled it aside.

Nangong Xin frowned and hurriedly drove the carriage to avoid it, but it was still too late. When a knight saw that the road was blocked, he immediately picked up his whip and whipped it towards Nangong Xin.

Nangong Xin couldn't dodge and was hit hard on the shoulder. The knight cursed loudly and seemed to be still angry. He picked up the whip and tried to lash it again. However, Ding Shaoan cut off the riding whip with a knife.

Suddenly the knights reined in their horses.

"Bold!" The person in front of him said with a bad accent, "I am the special envoy of Northern Xinjiang, you are looking for death!"

After saying that, he took off his scimitar and pointed it at Ding Shaoan.

"Barbarian from Northern Xinjiang?" Jiang Fan frowned and looked at the mess all around him caused by the collision of these knights. He felt unhappy and immediately said to Ding Shaoan: "Chop him!"

Facing the alien race, Ding Shaoan didn't have any ambiguity and directly pulled out the short sword.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed as a Wei official rode up from behind.

They caught up and said, "Stop! Stop it all!"

The official hurried forward and reined in the horses: "Stop everyone! Who are you? How dare you block the way of the special envoy from Northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fan said coldly: "You are just a barbarian from Northern Xinjiang. You are charging into this city. As an official of the Wei Dynasty, you not only did not restrain me, but you accused me and others. Why don't you show any shame?"

He made accusations out loud, causing the people around him to applaud.

"How presumptuous!" The man pointed his whip at Jiang Fan: "That young man, I am the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple in Wei State. I was ordered to receive the special envoy from Northern Xinjiang. Can I bear the penalty for delaying an important event?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand impatiently: "Don't yell at me here. I am not from your Wei country. If you dare to mount your horse in front of me again, we will all be chopped off!"

The man said coldly: "Who are you? Since you are not a citizen of the great Wei Dynasty, how dare you act so arrogantly here!"

Jiang Fan said: "You have disgraced the people of the Wei Dynasty. Fortunately, you are still an official. Seeing barbarians bullying our own people in broad daylight. If I were you, I would have found a latrine and drowned. Just listen to me, young master Jiang Fan.

I will take care of this matter today. I will lead these barbarians to dismount and apologize to the person who was hit just now and pay for the medical expenses, otherwise I will not mind killing you all."

"Jiang Fan? Is that Mr. Jiang?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Looking at his age and appearance, he is probably the Northern Ci Sage who stole blood to extend his life. He is really a young man with a passion for life. Well done!"

"Well done! Get off your horse and apologize!"

The people of the Wei State regarded the barbarians of the Northern Xinjiang who kowtowed to the border every year and caused a lot of troubles as their fundamental enemies. At this moment, although Jiang Fan was not a Wei person, he stood up for the Wei people, and people immediately responded with fists in the air.

"You...you all, shut up!"

The officials of Wei State turned red and shouted to stop.

"The peace talks in Northern Xinjiang are a major military and state matter. If there is a delay, can you bear the consequences?"

Jiang Fan sneered: "Don't talk to me about military affairs. The barbarians in northern Xinjiang have repeatedly knocked on the border, and the people on the border have suffered a lot. Now they dare to be so arrogant and domineering in the capital of Wei. Not to mention the people of Wei, I can't even look down on it."

Get down. Get off your horse and apologize. I'll only give you three breaths!"

"Well said! I must dismount and apologize!"

Jiang Fan spoke out the voices of the people of Wei, which excited the crowd for a while. The official suddenly lost control of the situation.

"you wanna die!"

The barbarian leader in front suddenly drew his scimitar and pointed it at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan's expression was rare and cold, and he just counted: "One..."

The barbarian leader laughed wildly and said: "Wei people are all incompetent people. A weak scholar like you can kill ten of them with one sword!"

Jiang Fan stared at him and continued: "Two..."

The barbarian leader waved his machete: "Warriors, whoever dares to stand in front of us, we will tear him into pieces!"

The Wei official's face turned blue and he pointed at Jiang Fan: "Young man, don't make any mistakes!"

Jiang Fan's voice was cold and cold: "Three! Kill Ding Shaoan!"

"Follow the order!" Ding Shaoan has never seen Jiang Fan like this, but he knows very well that at this moment, Jiang Fan is determined to kill and will carry out his order no matter what. What's more, he has no resistance to this order.

"Swish, swish, swish!" He raised his hand and several flying knives were launched. The opponent was caught off guard and four knights were hit by the knives and fell from their horses.

At the same time, Ding Shaoan had already jumped up, as fast as a white light, and slashed at the opponent's leader with his short sword.

The leader blocked Ding Shaoan's sword without a moment's delay. Unexpectedly, Ding Shaoan split his hands and split the dagger into two. He grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand and wiped his neck with the knife. The leader's head fell to the ground, and blood rose from his chest.

It was indescribably fast. Jiang Fan had never seen Ding Shaoan use his sword like this. This was the first time Ding Shaoan took action since he decided to follow him, which showed that he had not used all his strength before.

The barbarian leader died, and all the barbarian knights roared and rushed towards Ding Shaoan.

The next moment, the roof of the carriage driven by Nangong Xin exploded, and a masked man in red rose into the sky with a spear in his hand. The man was like a startled roar, and the spear was like a dragon. With one blow in the air, a knight was penetrated through the sky.

fly.

The next moment, the masked man and Ding Shaoan joined hands to join the group of knights. The two men were amazingly skilled. Within a moment, more than a dozen knights fell off their horses. The masked man in red even pointed his gun at the knight who had just bumped into the old man.

Let him not dare to act rashly.

The battle came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, the horses fled and the knights died. The people watching screamed and backed away a lot. The faces of the Wei officials had already turned pale.

"You... you... are in big trouble!" he said with trembling lips.

Ding Shaoan ignored him and slowly walked up to the masked man in red with a sharp dagger dripping with blood. He glanced sideways and then turned his attention to the barbarian on the ground.
Chapter completed!