But this saves a lot of trouble.

Pulling out the steel knife from his arms, Yang Xiu walked carefully to the carriage along the corner of the wall. As soon as he reached a position ten steps away from the carriage, Yang Xiu's heart suddenly jumped, as if he was locked by a wild beast in the dark!

After practicing the pulse training technique, Yang Xiu reacted very quickly. Before his brain responded, he had subconsciously took a step back.

"Bang!"

A lightning suddenly appeared, shooting Yang Xiu's nose to the ground! Before Yang Xiu could see the other party clearly, the second lightning followed one after another, cutting Yang Xiu's face!

After taking five steps in a flash, Yang Xiu finally left the opponent's attack range and stabilized his body. At this time, the weapons of both sides had intersected no less than ten times. Yang Xiu then felt a chill on his back, and the cold sweat from shock had already wet the clothes inside.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, Yang Xiu looked solemn.

Silently appeared from the darkness, a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in black almost blending with the night color. This man had a fleshy face, a long sword in his hand flashed light, and his body was not tall but very strong, especially his movements were terrifying, which had long exceeded the level of a worldly warrior.

A cultivator is Yang Shaotian’s personal guard, and the Yang family really invested a lot.

"Master Long, what's the matter?"

Hearing a strange noise, a sound came from the carriage quickly. Afterwards, Yang Shaotian, who was naked, poked his head out of the carriage window, with an impatient look on his face.

"Young master is okay, just a little thief." The middle-aged man called Master Long said calmly in the face of Yang Xiu.

A delicate jade hand poked out from the carriage, stopped in Yang Shaotian's chest and stroked it up and down for a while. The sticky voice of the owner of the little hand came out again, "Come on, Brother Yang, hurry up and continue, I can't wait~"

Yang Shaotian knew that many things would happen tonight, and when he thought of his arrangements, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. However, in the darkness, Yang Shaotian couldn't see Yang Xiu clearly, and he could not have thought that Yang Xiu, who had just slaughtered Sun Wu and others outside the carriage.

In addition, he was very confident in the middle-aged man's skills. Yang Shaotian laughed, put down the curtain and turned around and hugged the owner of his little hand. The alley returned to darkness, leaving only a bright moonlight.

Yang Shaotian's face flashed through the window. When Yang Xiu saw this scene, he pursed his lips tightly, and his murderous intent almost burst out in his eyes. But Yang Xiu knew that if he wanted to get close to Yang Shaotian, he had to deal with this powerful guard first.

At this time, Yang Xiusha held the knife with one hand, took out a piece of paper with the immortal text from his arms with his left hand, and shook his wrist and a white light flew into Yang Xiu's body. Seeing this, the middle-aged man showed a contemptuous look and sneered disdainfully.

The gap in realms between immortal cultivators is like a barrier to the sea. Can a few Taoist talismans turn the weak into victory?

"Hmph, if I guess correctly, you are Yang Xiu,"

The middle-aged man walked towards Yang Xiu slowly with a momentum of being pressed by Mount Tai. While putting his sword into the sheath, he sneered and said with a sneer: "You are so young and you have entered the body tempering stage, and you are not bad at all. But you actually came here by yourself. You are really stupid like a pig. If you hit me, Long San, you will be unlucky."

Seeing the middle-aged man getting closer, Yang Xiu ignored the other party's ridicule and quickly lowered his body, pounced on the other party like a tiger going down the mountain, and his steel knife was directly at Long San's chest!

"when!"

Another crisp sound, Yang Xiu swung his sword on the other party's chest, but he did not expect blood to be dripped. Instead, he felt like he was directly chopping on a stone, numbing Yang Xiu's right hand!

Yang Xiu wanted to retreat in horror, but Long San smiled grimly, and his big hand, like a palm fan, grabbed the blade and broke it to the side, and slapped the other hand firmly on Yang Xiu's chest.

The sound of the steel knife being twisted off and the iron palm slapped on the chest almost at the same time. Yang Xiu was suffocated by the other party's blow, and the broken kite was in the corner of the wall. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were black.

Fortunately, Yang Xiu was determined and did not faint immediately, but his chest was so severe that he felt that his ribs had been directly slapped by the other party.

Yang Xiu saw it clearly just now that the steel knife had already cut the clothes and cut the opponent, but Long San's skin was as hard as steel, and even the white seal was not left behind. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when the immortal cultivator reaches the level of the third level of body quenching and is about to enter the fourth level of body quenching.

Faced with the world's weapons, the other party is already invulnerable to swords and guns.

Long San's steps were still slow, and he threw the steel knife that was cleaved into a trickling to the ground. While moving his palm, he smiled and said, "I was not talented back then and could not enter the Tianshu Pavilion to study. I didn't expect that I could kill a disciple of the Tianshu Pavilion with my own hands today. If I ate your brain and drank your blood, will my immortal text qualifications go to the next level? Haha~"

Long San's voice was low and full of pressure in the darkness. However, Yang Xiu did not make a sound, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth expressionlessly and stood up, and took out another piece of talisman paper with the word "force".

Yang Xiuben planned to adopt the method of roaming, so the previously activated talisman papers all increased flexibility. But now it seems that the strength of the two sides is too different, and facing the enemy head-on is simply seeking death.

I can only think of other ways to take a risk.

"Invulnerable to swords and guns? The Yang family has taken great pains to make this treasure,"

Yang Xiu pulled out a piece of talisman paper with the word "power" written on it, and his voice was hoarse and shocking, "Apart from magic weapons, I'm afraid there is no weapon to hurt you."

Long San came to a place five steps away from Yang Xiu, and sneered when he heard this, "Material artifact? The disciples of the sect are so rich. I have been practicing immortality for more than 40 years, and the only magic weapon is just this sword."

The middle-aged man's face showed a ferocious look, his fists clenched straight, and he gritted his teeth and said, "All the resources for cultivating immortals are occupied by you, the little kids who smell bad. Do you know how hard I work!? Humph, but Young Master Yang has promised me to find a place for me in the Tianshu Pavilion, so I will naturally have to work hard..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's strong body suddenly rose into the air, and rushed straight to the weak Yang Xiu like an eagle fighting a rabbit. Yang Xiu was focused on the other party's movements, and immediately jumped to the side when he saw this. The two retreated and advanced as fast as lightning, and had fought for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xiu punched the opponent's shoulder, but the middle-aged man's body swayed slightly, and his movements were almost unaffected. However, when the middle-aged man launched an attack, Yang Xiu had to be extremely careful, because even if he was swept to a certain extent by the opponent's fist, it might be the result of broken bones and tendons.

Seeing the middle-aged man pounced over like a hawk fighting a rabbit, Yang Xiu swung to the left and then rushed to the right, trying to delay time as much as possible. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man yelled hard after landing, and then rose up, his movements more than twice as fast as Yang Xiu!

Yang Xiu shouted inwardly, but without the help of Taoist talisman, Yang Xiu's speed was much slower, and he felt a sharp pain coming from his ankle, and he was already caught by the opponent's big hand like a clamp! After the middle-aged man succeeded, he swung Yang Xiu into the air and threw him hard to the ground, "Crack!" and slapped the stone slabs all over the ground.

This time, the fall was too fierce. If it were an ordinary person, his internal organs and bones would be broken and he died. Even though Yang Xiu's body was strong enough, he could not move his eyes because of the fall, and he almost lost consciousness.

The middle-aged man grabbed Yang Xiu's collar and picked Yang Xiu up from the ground, smiling grimly, as if he was very happy to kill a cultivator with his own hands. Yang Xiu could even clearly see the stubble and gray temples on the other person's chin, and could tell the explosive body under the other person's clothes.

Is this the difference in realm?

Yang Xiu's mouth was salty and his whole body was in a state of great pain. Even so, facing this powerful warrior like a mountain, Yang Xiu did not despair. Instead, he kept turning his mind and shouted in his heart: I will not die here, I cannot die here!

"Give yourself a good birth in the next life."

Pinching Yang Xiu's throat, the middle-aged man admired Yang Xiu's struggle and said with a sneer.

After saying that, the middle-aged man used force on his hands and was about to break Yang Xiu's neck, when he saw Yang Xiu coughing out a few mouthfuls of blood violently. His head, which was soft on his chest, shook, and muttered vaguely: "Do you want to know how to visualize the immortal text..."

"What did you say?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.

"Ahem... do you know what I was like before. I have mediocre qualifications and only remembered two immortal texts. But when I was a test of immortal texts...hem... I wrote down the entire thousand-character text... Don't you want to know the secret? Can this news be my life?"

Yang Xiu's voice was very weak, intermittent, but it accurately poked the itch in Long San's heart. Long San's breathing was a little rapid when he heard this!

The reason why Long San is still trapped in the early stage of body tempering is mainly because his talent in immortals is too poor and the time spent on visualizing the cultivation of immortals is too long, which leads to too much pain in overcoming the cognitive obstacles, so he fails time and time again.

As for those more difficult advanced techniques, let alone, it is impossible to practice in your lifetime.

Through Long San’s previous tone, Yang Xiu keenly realized the other party’s heart disease. He was probably obsessed with the process of visualizing the immortal text, so he decided to take a risk!

Long San served the Yang family for many years and knew everything about Yang Xiu. Moreover, the entire Yang clan was confused about Yang Xiu's recent performance. He couldn't figure out how the pedantic scholar transformed into a genius of cultivating immortals and caused so many troubles.

It can be seen that Yang Xiu has obviously started practicing the cultivation technique of immortals, otherwise he would not have such skills. Long San was so excited by Yang Xiu's words that he felt itchy. What magical experience does this young man have?

"Do you have a way to quickly visualize the immortal text? Tell me quickly! If you are talking about the truth, I will protect you from death!" Long San couldn't help but feel a little dry when he heard this and asked hurriedly.

Thinking that the problem that has troubled me for so many years may be solved, Long San Gu Jing Wubo couldn't help but feel excited. He thought that when you tell me, he would break your neck. He could not only intervene and also take over the secrets, haha!

Yang Xiu's eyes were scattered and he looked very injured. Long San turned his head to look at the carriage behind him, worried that Yang Shaotian would see this, so he carried Yang Xiu and moved to the darkness in the corner of the wall.
Chapter completed!