Ten years ago, Taoist Yan Yi was unwilling to be lonely in his practice and insisted on going down the mountain to participate in the martial arts ranking competition, and ended up winning the fifth place.

After returning to the mountain gate, he devoted himself to practicing for ten years, then went down the mountain to attend the martial arts conference, and deliberately wanted to seize the position of leader of the martial arts alliance.

Unexpectedly, his conspiracy was discovered by the leader of the martial arts world and others, and his intention to kill him suddenly became.

Yan Yi killed the leader of the martial arts world and others, and finally got rid of the pursuit and entered Pingcheng, but unexpectedly he was targeted by the three brothers of the Qingyi Gang in the city, forcing him to escape to Junshan.

He fled into the peach forest and sat on the stone under the tree and took a breath when a signal flare flashed across the sky.

Yan Yi knew something was wrong, so he quickly stood up. Two dark swords had already arrived in front of him.

The silver whisk swayed, sweeping open the two sharp blades that had reached their throat.

"Who dare not show his true face?"

Yan Yi didn't expect that his whisk that injected his internal strength was cut down by two silver threads.

The two hidden guards in Bo's mansion did not speak up and cooperated with each other to continue to shoot their swords. Their moves were all killer moves, and Yan Yi had to deal with them carefully.

Taoist Yan Yi had a deep internal force. He swung his tail with a dragon, entangled the swords of the two hidden guards, and then threw them away with force.

The two hidden guards lost their center of gravity and were thrown onto the trunk by Taoist Yan Yi.

Yan Yi was about to escape when a sword shining with sunlight stabbed him in the chest.

Yan Yi took his chest and inhaled, quickly took two steps back, barely avoiding. He was already shocked and sweated.

Jiang Yu failed to hit the attack, and his sword move was already used, so he withdrew his sword and turned around to avoid Yan Yi's whisk attack, swung his sword to slash at the opponent's wrist.

How could Yan Yi let him cut off his wrist, quickly stop his hand and fly up, then tap the toes, swing the whisk out, and hit Jiang Yu's face.

Jiang Yu held a sword to block each other, but was entangled with the whisk.

At this time, three heroes in green arrived and set out their swords to stab Yan Yi in the back of their hearts.

Yan Yi would not let go of Jiang Yu. Although he could cut off his arm, he might have to be stabbed in the back of the chest. He had to withdraw the whisk and avoid the sword force of the three men in blue.

Although Jiang Yu's right arm was not lost, he was injured. He had to hand over the sword to his left hand and continue to join forces with the three men in blue to fight the enemy.

The three men in blue were no match for Yan Yi at all, and they were quickly beaten to death and fell to the ground.

Two injured guards stood up and fought side by side with Jiang Yu.

"Do you want to die?"

Taoist Yan Yi showed a cruel look in his eyes. He knew what the signal flare just now meant!

Jiang Yu and the other two were just ordered to act, not knowing what the other party had done. They were all injured and were just fighting with Yan Yi, not fighting with their lives.

Although Taoist Yan Yi was very skilled in martial arts, he could not escape for a while.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao arrived. The two of them joined forces to quickly reverse the situation.

When did such masters come out among the younger generation? Yan Yi was so shocked that he retreated step by step. He had already become interested in escaping, so he was not interested in fighting.

Jiang Yu and Yinwei blocked the possibility of Yan Yi's escape. He immediately showed murderous intent. Wherever his whisk passed, his clothes suddenly cracked and his flesh was completely open.

Luo Jiaojiao's arms were already covered in blood. Seeing this, Bo Langjun was furious and used the Eighteen Palms that Qiu Zijun gave him to the sky.

Yan Yi only saw the shadow of his palm but no one was seen. He had to dance the whisk to protect his whole body.

Bo Langjun couldn't find any of his flaws and had no idea how to start. In the end, he had to deliberately sell a flaw to Yan Yi.

Yan Yi was eager to escape, but there was no reason not to take action when he saw the opportunity? His whisk wrapped around Bo Langjun's sleeve and slapped Bo Langjun's chest with a palm.

Bo Langjun dodged away from the fatal blow, rolled Yan Yi's whisk with his sleeve, and then clapped three palms in a row.

Only then did Yan Yi realize that he was fooled by the other party. His whisk could not be used, so he could only take the palm with his left hand, but could not avoid Luo Jiaojiao's sword stabbing at him.

With a "puff", the sword penetrated the chest and back. Yan Yi felt a stinging pain in his chest, and looked down at the tip of the sword on his chest, looking in disbelief.

Yan Yi knew that he would die without a doubt. He was jealous of his courage, gathered his lifelong strength, and threw away the whisk.

Bo Langjun suddenly felt a strong force hitting his left arm. He could only resist his luck and his sleeves were broken.

Yan Yi suddenly bleed blood in his mouth, and his strength was gone. Because Luo Jiaojiao pulled out the sword piercing Yan Yi's body and removed the air from his body.

When the martial arts people from Pingcheng arrived, Yan Yi had already fallen to the ground and died in anger.

Bo Langjun also injured his left arm. Luo Jiaojiao was applying ointment to him.

Jiang Yu's right arm was bleeding, and a hidden guard was giving him a wound to stop bleeding.

"Big discussion on Cao?"

Zhang Chong, a martial arts family in Pingcheng, recognized Bo Langjun and immediately blurted out.

"It is our duty to arrest the murderer. Since the murderer has already accepted the law, please come back!"

Bo Langjun frowned. He didn't expect his identity to be exposed, so he felt unhappy.

"I would like to discuss Cao's righteousness. If necessary in the future, I should do my best to help!"

Zhang Chong led the crowd to give Bo Langjun a deep gift, and then carried Qingyi to help the three brothers go down the mountain.

Bo Langjun, Luo Jiaojiao and others no longer stayed. Jiang Yu and the hidden guards dragged Yan Yi's body to the foot of the mountain.

Bo Langjun ordered two hidden guards to send Yan Yi's body to the yamen to remove the case. Then he and Luo Jiaojiao got on the carriage.

Jiang Yu drove back to Bo Mansion. The guards guarding at the door of the mansion were surprised to see Bo Langjun and others returning in a mess.

"Close your eyes!"

Bo Langjun was very dissatisfied when he saw the guards.

The guards quickly bowed their heads and felt a little nervous.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful about your eyes and tongue!" Jiang Yu said with a straight face.

"Don't dare!"

Although the guards lowered their heads, they also caught a glimpse of Jiang Yu's bloody arm.

They have never seen the guards so embarrassed. What kind of person makes their master and guards so miserable?

They had questions in their hearts, but they did not dare to ask or inquire. Of course they knew the rules in the mansion.

Bo Langjun returned to the study and looked at the strands of cloth on his left sleeve and felt heartily.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly took off his outer robe and threw it on the ground, then walked into the inner room to get his clothes.

When she came out with her clothes, she saw Bo Langjun taking off his shirt. His three layers inside and three layers inside were all rotten.

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to drag Bo Langjun to the inner room and change him inside and out.

Bo Langjun then stretched his eyebrows and sat at the tea table to start cooking tea. His left arm was uncomfortable, so he had to let Luo Jiaojiao continue cooking tea.

Jiang Yu returned to the room and washed and dried the blood on her arms.

"How did you do it?"

Li Zheng walked in and saw the blood in the basin and asked in surprise.

"I met a master!"

Jiang Yu stretched out his arm and asked Li Zheng to help him apply medicine. Li Zheng looked at the dense and slender wounds on Jiang Yu's arm and knew that his arm was injured by a whisk.

Jiang Yu looked at her arm wrapped in Li Zheng and wanted to untie the layers of linen.

"Don't move! If you are infected, it will be useless!"

Li Zheng grabbed Jiang Yu's left hand and warned him.

“Where is that serious?”

Jiang Yu let go of his hand disapprovingly. Li Zheng said that the smaller the wound, the easier it is to be ignored, resulting in irreparable pain.

"Okay! Listen to you!"

Jiang Yu smiled and patted Li Zheng on the shoulder and walked out of the door.

"Captain Guard! Go and have a look! The master and Luo Xiaoniang are making trouble!"

A guard came over and reported softly. Jiang Yu quickly walked towards Bo Langjun's study.
Chapter completed!