The white-haired old woman has a straight waist and a strong figure, which is better than that of many adult men.

Manager Sun's stature looked very small in comparison.

Xu Ming asked Xie Fengshan to retreat first. This guy was only half-stepped in Qi-nurturing realm, so he couldn't help.

Xu Ming sneered: "Jiang's Mansion is very big, but the sword I promised never came. It seems like there was an accident."

"You are very smart, so you have to die today." The white-haired old woman said with a ferocious smile and took the lead.

Although the passage can accommodate several people walking side by side, it is still too narrow.

"The purpose of bringing us here is to avoid future troubles. But if you didn't say anything just now, maybe I would just leave Fengshou Town. By then, the Jiang Mansion here will be yours, so why bother?"

Xu Ming led Xie Fengshan backward while avoiding the fists thrown by the white-haired old woman like rain.

"Brother Xu, we are going to the agency area later." Xie Fengshan couldn't help but remind him. He didn't know how to avoid these traps. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

Xu Ming had an expressionless face and retreated in an orderly manner. The white-haired old woman had good cultivation and was on the same level as him, but in a fight like this, the characteristics of Taibai's swordsmanship could not be brought out.

There is also Manager Sun next to him, so we can't fight head-on here.

The white-haired old woman who followed closely snorted: "Did you even show him the trap?"

Manager Sun, who was following closely behind, was sweating profusely and said with a wry smile: "How did I know that he has such a good memory and that he specializes in memorizing these locations?"

"But don't worry, sir. Mr. Zhao has someone guarding you outside. It's hard for these two to escape."

When the white-haired old woman heard this, her expression softened slightly.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Xu Ming had already led Xie Fengshan to the entrance of the passage, jumped up, and the two of them jumped out of the passage.

It was at the moment when he came out that the man who had been waiting for a long time hit him in the chest.

Xu Ming threw Xie Fengshan out and flew backwards, directly smashing the inner wall of the house and smashing through to the outside.

After tumbling in the air, he quickly landed firmly on the ground. As soon as he straightened his back, an arrow shot out from high in the sky.

Xu Ming ducked sideways, and then came the third and fourth, one after another, and he could follow closely every time, with a clear rhythm.

Although he barely avoided these arrows every time, Xu Ming did not panic and continued to dodge with a calm face.

When he came to a road, the white-haired old woman suddenly rushed out of a dark alley and punched him in the head.

A shock spread from the top of his head throughout his body, and Xu Ming was about to fall backwards as his feet left the ground.

When he was about to touch the ground, he held it with one palm and swept it with a whip leg, which was powerful and heavy.

This whip leg hit the white-haired old woman's shoulder directly. The latter moved sideways and hit the wall directly. The pain made her groan.

Xu Ming used his palm as a point and began to spin his body. After a few rounds, he jumped into the sky and stood under the bright moon. Yesterday's sword burst out with more than a dozen crescent-shaped sword energy.

The white-haired old woman assumed the posture of a tiger and moved around on this spacious road at an extremely fast speed.

As a result, Xu Ming's sword energy could only follow him like a shadow, failing to hit him every time.

It was at this time that the two enemies who had been waiting for help took action.

Three arrows are on the string, and the bow is like a full moon.

Xu Ming held his sword across his chest yesterday, twisted his wrist, and made a continuous clanging sound.

The opponent fired three arrows every time, but without exception they were all blocked and bounced away.

A figure in black clothes galloped from the distant roof with very handsome Qinggong. From high to low, both palms were stretched out, and there was an invisible spiritual energy covering it.

Turn into a bright light.

Xu Ming, who had his back turned to him, twitched the corner of his mouth, twisted his waist and held out his sword at the same time: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The difference between the early stage and the middle stage of nourishing qi is a world of difference.

Even though the opponent had mobilized all his energy in order to deliver a fatal blow, he was still crushed and collapsed upon the collision.

The sharpness of yesterday's sword and Xu Ming's spiritual power combined, and the palm was cut off in half, and five fingers of each were scattered on the ground.

Before the assassin could react, Xu Ming grabbed his head and smashed it down, causing the ground to shake slightly.

The head was smashed to pieces, scarlet splattered everywhere, and Xu Ming's face was dyed red.

The white-haired old woman didn't know when she had arrived behind her. She wanted to hold Xu Ming in her arms and strangle him to death on the spot.

At this critical moment, someone came from afar with a knife, holding the saber upside down with both hands, pointing the tip of the knife down, and stabbed the white-haired old woman in the back.

The latter had realized at the first opportunity that she could directly capture Xu Ming, but she would definitely be severely injured by this swordsman.

The gain outweighs the loss.

Even at this critical moment, the white-haired old woman used her excellent combat experience to judge and finally gave up this great opportunity, turned her body around, and avoided the knife.

The swordsman laughed and said, "Don't run away, old lady. Let's see if I can poke you to death!"

Xu Ming stood up slowly and looked at Xie Fengshan next to him, a little surprised.

The young owner of Liudao Villa was covered in blood, his clothes were ragged, and his breath was slightly disordered, as if he had experienced a hard battle.

"Xu Ming, you are so fucking unhuman. You left me there and ran away. There were two bastards hiding in the dark. If I hadn't been lucky, it would have been over."

Xu Ming wiped the corner of his mouth, "How do I know? Previously, I could only keep you as far away from the battlefield as possible. Wait, what's your breath?"

Xie Fengshan held his own weapon in his hands. Although he was in an extremely embarrassed state, he looked high-spirited and said: "As the saying goes, you will survive after death. Is there anything strange in the middle stage of the Qi-nourishing realm?"

Xu Ming gasped after getting the answer. He advanced to the next level in the battle of life and death. This guy really found wealth in danger.

But this way, you won’t be afraid of the other side.

"It seems the result is good, have those two people solved it?" Xu Ming nodded slightly.

Xie Fengshan grinned: "My head is over there, you can just go and see it yourself later."

"Forget it, the most important thing is to take down these guys first." Xu Ming shook his head: "Two are in the early stage of Qi Yang Realm and one is in the middle stage of Qi Yang Realm."

"No big deal!" Xie Fengshan patted his shoulder, full of confidence.

The swordsman in green and the swordsman in white advance in unison, one sword at a time.

The man in black hiding in the dark had obviously practiced archery and was very good at aiming and using spiritual power.

There is also the steward Sun who has never shown up and who knows what he is up to.

But when the two of them join forces, it is also a real battle between swords and swords.

Even though the white-haired old woman had rich combat experience and a high level of skill, she was still at a disadvantage, with a gloomy face as she secretly thought about her retreat route.

"We can't leave." Xu Ming, who could see through the other person's thoughts at a glance, said with a smile.

During this period, when the two of them were working together to kill the white-haired old woman, the black-clad assassin who was supporting her from the side actually tried to rescue the siege, but was hacked to death by Xu Ming's sword.

At the last moment, the white-haired old woman used her special skill to press the box. As soon as she punched out, a big golden insect emerged from behind her.

The tiger's head is in front, and the tiger roars into the sky.

The white-haired old woman's sides were almost agitated and exploded by the terrifying aura, and the ground beneath her feet cracked with a crack.

Xu Ming is holding the Sword of Yesterday, and Xie Fengshan is holding the sword specially gifted by his family.

One sword and one sword.

The heart is too white and the sword is strong.

When the two collided, lightning and stone fire burst out, and the ground shook slightly while the noise was everywhere.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the sword and sword split the big insect in two from the middle, cutting off the white-haired old woman's left and right hands.

The two of them worked together and transformed into two dazzling rainbow lights attacking from both sides.

At this time, it was too late for the white-haired old woman to leave, and she was killed by the two of them in this remote area of ​​Jiang Mansion.

When she was dying, the unknown old woman's eyes widened and she opened her mouth. She was stunned but could not utter a single word, and she refused to close her eyes.

The two young men drew their weapons and did not look at the blood on the ground.

Xie Fengshan was panting like an ox. He fought hard before and almost died on the spot. Then he fought hard again. It was normal for his body to be unable to bear it.

"It's over." His breath was unsteady, and he finally finished these three words.

Xu Ming was not as optimistic as him. He frowned and shook his head: "If the Huang Ying Sword is lost, then this matter is not over yet."

"Besides, Manager Sun hasn't seen anyone since just now, so I have a bad feeling."

Xie Fengshan suddenly realized: "Is it possible?"

Xu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he thought of something: "No, let's go to the bookstore now!"
Chapter completed!