Hearing the noise outside, the shopkeeper of the tavern turned pale in fright, and said to Yang Xian: "Hurry! Hide!"

He looked panicked, "These mobs love to kill the most, follow me into the cave and hide!"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "It's okay, just hide yourself."

The shopkeeper was surprised when he heard this, "You..."

He stamped his feet and said, "What's wrong with you? No matter who you are, these mobs are killed when they get crazy. I heard that they are so hungry that they dare to eat!"

He reached out and pulled Yang Xian's sleeve, "Hurry, come with me to hide!"

Just as the shopkeeper was talking, a few children's crying sounded from behind the tavern.

The shopkeeper didn't care about Yang Xian, so he let go of Yang Xian's hand, lifted the curtain and ran to the backyard, "Damn it, hide the child quickly..."

Yang Xian took the opportunity to walk out of the tavern and headed towards the street.

At this time, the sky will be dark or not. The sunset has just set and the moon has not yet risen. The whole street is dark and dark, without any lights.

The shouts of killing sounded from the end of the long street.

"Dadadada"

The sound of horse hooves sounded, and several horses walked along the long street with their legs streaked.

The horse knight was wearing iron armor and holding a large knife and spear, and his body continued to sway as the horse moved.

Yang Xian had amazing eyesight. Although these horse riders were a few hundred feet away from him, he could still see clearly.

The strong men were riding a horse, with a tough look on their faces and murderous aura, and their eyes were shining with a faint yellow light in the dusk sky.

Behind these knights, the sound of scattered footsteps began to sound, and groups of men and women in ragged clothes, holding sickles, axes, pouts, hoes, shoulder poles and other "weapons" followed.

Yang Xian sighed, took a light step, and stood in the middle of the street.

"Who-who?"

A knight suddenly stood up before he met him. He was shocked and grabbed the horse's rein and scolded Yang Xian loudly: "Blind Dog, do you want to die, do you?"

Just as he cursed, the knights next to him raised their swords and guns in their hands and poked towards Yang Xian.

They were too lazy to ask, and when they saw Yang Xian blocking the way, they all took action to kill him, without hesitation at all. It was like plucking grass and worms. Naturally, they were obviously used to it, and even felt a little familiar.

When the big sword and spear reached its body, Yang Xian raised his hand and bounced his fingers forward.

"Bang!"

The first spear that stabbed him was shot at the tip of his fingertips. The whole spear body trembled violently, and then flew out and swung away like a windmill in the air. "Bang bang bang bang" sparks splashed everywhere. After a series of sounds, all the big sword spears that stabbed Yang Xian were swept away by the windmill-like spears.

The knights who were sitting on the right hand shocked their bodies and were directly knocked off the horse by the recoil force. They fought several times on the ground before they stood up.

It was not until this time that they felt the scorching pain in the tiger's mouth of their palms. They raised their hands and looked at it. The blood was already shattering.

The knights were shocked. They had never seen such a master along the way.

After Yang Xian bounced out, he stopped attacking and stood there and looked at the strong men in front of him, "You guys are as cold as ice, but they also contain fire. Are they from the Xuanhuo Sect?"

The big men on the other side were even more surprised. Unexpectedly, Yang Xian just fought with them and saw their background.

A big man looked at Yang Xian with fear and asked, "Who are you? Is it the dog of the court?"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "I am just a scholar."

"I didn't intend to make things difficult for you."

He stepped towards the people opposite him, "I'm very surprised at one thing, why did you even kill me when you saw me without even asking?"

The big men opposite looked at each other in silence.

After a while, the strong man in the lead said, "The sky is blind and the fire is so bright that I can't tell the enemy for a while, so I have to take action first!"

"Hehe, it's better to start first?"

Yang Xian's body flashed and he had already arrived in front of the strong man, "Is this how your Xuanhuo Sect does things?"

The strong man saw that he was a few feet away the moment before, and suddenly came to him the next moment. The speed of his body was incredible. He was so scared that he was shocked and stuttered: "This...I..."

Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, and was lifted up by Yang Xian in the air. Then his eyes flashed, but he found that he had been placed horizontally on the horse's back at some point. Suddenly, the screams in his ears were heard, but the voices of the brothers beside him.

He was extremely surprised and wanted to struggle and call, but his whole body lost consciousness and even his throat could not speak. When he was afraid, he heard a few dull sounds, as if the brothers were thrown on the horse's back.

"Who is this person?"

"What is he going to do?"

The strong man lies on the horse's back and felt confused, "Why is he so powerful? Is this the martial arts master mentioned by the sect leader before?"

Yang Xian took action very quickly at the scene. Before these knights could react, they had already been sealed by Yang Xian and threw it onto the horse's back. "If you act like this, you will naturally have nothing to do with your leader!"

Yang Xian pulled a horse and turned over and rode on, and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go and talk to your leader!"

He sat upright and immediately roared to the sky, and the sound rolled forward like a storm of anger.

The group of victims following behind had already followed him. When they saw that the knights who were driving the way in front were all knocked away by Yang Xian, they were shocked and wandered and dared not move forward.

As they were wandering, Yang Xian's whistle began to sound.

The roar was like the essence. The victims leading the way in front of them were as if they were hit by huge waves, flew up one after another, and their bodies doubled in the air and flew backwards involuntarily, making waves of screams.

But as soon as the scream started, it was overwhelmed by Yang Xian's whistle.

For a moment, hundreds of birds flew, the house shaking and the trees shaking. Thousands of victims in a radius of miles were so shocked by the rolling roar that their bodies were weak, their eyes were blurred, and they knelt on the ground and trembled all over.

They had never heard such a terrifying roar, and they couldn't help but feel great fear from their hearts.

Among these victims, the mules, horses and donkeys were all lying on the ground, with their feces and urine flowing, which was scared.

Yang Xian's whistle lasted for almost a few seconds before he stopped, but it was almost half a year in the hearts of all the "listeners".

After his whistle stopped, there was no one standing at the scene, only a few horses holding the knight beside him were safe and sound.

A whispered shout sounded from a large sedan chair in the distance, "I wonder which senior is here to stop my Xuanhuo Sect from doing this?"

It turned out to be a woman.

Yang Xian stood in the middle of the street and shook his head and chuckled, "Who are you?"

The woman in the sedan chair heard him speak softly, but when she heard him hear him, she was clear and unreliable. She couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, and she said to herself: "He is at least five hundred feet away from me, and she speaks like she is in her ears! The whistle just now was so amazing, and her internal strength was so brilliant that it was incredible. I am definitely not his opponent!"

After she was silent for a moment, she got out of the sedan chair and shouted to Yang Xian: "I am the leader of Xuanhuo Sect Jiang Mingyue. How can I ask what is the name of senior?"

Yang Xian said: "Master Xuanhuo? Didn't Jiang Qingsheng beheaded in Qingshan Town? Why is there another master?"

Jiang Mingyue said: "My father is Jiang Yongsheng. Thanks to the love of the elders in the sect, I asked me to replace my father as the leader of this sect."

Yang Xian nodded and said, "So that's it!"

He reached out and pulled the reins of the horses beside him and led the horses forward, "Okay, Master Jiang, let's talk about your subordinates' maliciously hurt people!"
Chapter completed!