Now Yang Yifeng is squatting on a big tree at the fight scene, eating wild fruits picked from the forest, standing on the tree with sensible taste, enjoying the good show below, sighing in his heart: "In the past, I only saw these ancient costume fights on TV, but now I actually watch live broadcasts. Well, it's not bad, right? That person in gray clothes, why are you going to do it? Take a step forward with your left foot and get a black tiger out of your heart. Isn't that man in black done? Why do you do it?

Yeah, the handsome guy in white clothes over there is even worse. Are you using a sword? This is how the sword is used? I'm dizzy, it's simply an insult to the sword. When someone swept across thousands of troops, you actually used the sword to slash hard. Although you broke this move, it was a waste of expression. If you used your body skills just now, flashed into the gap in the move, and took a sword to the point where his hand tendons, then turned around and pointed at Tiannan with one sword. Wouldn't you be able to kill that opponent!"

Yang Yifeng was watching while becoming a commentator on the spot, but he was not explaining the fight, but was picking faults. He, a super master in the Nascent Soul stage, was picking bones in the eggs. It was really a shame!

Regardless of Young Master Yang being accustomed to the side, the fight on the field was almost over. A bunch of dozens of men in black surrounded a dozen injured guards to guard the carriages. Only the middle-aged man in gray and the handsome man in white were not injured, but he was also gasping.

At this time, the middle-aged man spoke: "I don't know who sent you. We listened to Xiangyuxie is just a song and dance troupe that travels around. We didn't offend any big shots, right? Why do we kill us so much?"

"No, why? Our young master fell in love with Meng Yanran and wanted to invite him back to be his wife." The leader said.

"I wonder who the noble master is?" asked the middle-aged man.

"As long as Yan Ran, everyone follows us back, you will know naturally~." replied.

"Hmph, do you take it away if you want to? Ask me if the sword in my hand agrees to agree?" the handsome white man snorted coldly.

Yang Yifeng looked on the tree and cursed: "This little face must be a crush on Meng Yanran, otherwise why would you make a fuss at this time? He is so stupid. Now he is much better than you, and he is still better at this critical moment. He is really a second-generation ancestor who is not good at it." Hey, he guessed it right. This young man is indeed a big boy. He is the eldest son of a big family in Chu State!!

"Who is this young master?" The leader has only noticed this person who is dressed in bright clothes and looks rich or noble at a glance. He has also shown extraordinary martial arts just now. Maybe it is better to be careful when it comes to a young master from a big family.

"I, Xiao Chusheng." The handsome guy in white shook his clothes and replied proudly.

"What does the Xiao family in Chu have to do with you?" The leader obviously had some insight.

"I am the eldest son of the Xiao family, Xiao Chusheng!" Xiao Chusheng nodded and responded.

"Oh, that's good. It turns out it's Mr. Xiao, that's even better, hahaha~~" The group of people laughed.

This time, the man surnamed Xiao smiled a little panickedly, "Why are you laughing? Could this be a fake? Humph, this is the token of the Xiao family. Open your dog's eyes and take a look!!" As he said that, he took out a token. The tiger and lion coexisted, surrounded by a big character named Xiao.

When Yang Yifeng saw this brand, his first thought was that he was so handsome. In the future, I would also get a token to play with it.

But after the men in black looked at the token, they burst into laughter. The middle-aged man in gray frowned. He was not as naughty as Xiao Chusheng. He knew at a glance that these men in black didn't care about the Xiao family's momentum, and maybe they had some grudges with the Xiao family.

"Hmph, I care who you are? Yan Ran, we have made a reservation. Whether you agree or not, you can't help but make the decision, but I have changed my mind now, hahaha~~~ Now we even invite Master Xiao back together, and all the remaining people in your subject are going to die!!"

At this time, a melodious sound of piano came from the carriage, beautiful and beautiful, and it penetrated the heartstrings, as if the world was suspended, only this sound of piano was left! When Yang Yifeng heard the sound of piano, he felt that the spiritual energy in the world was shaking with the piano field, and gradually there were notes arranged. Yang Yifeng was shocked. This was somewhat similar to his "Void Sword Condensation Technique". His sword was condensed and arranged by spiritual energy. However, Yang Yifeng swept his spiritual sense and found that the woman in the carriage was not a practitioner of Taoism, and even martial arts! This means that this woman was born with a strange handle, or her attainment in piano art had reached the pinnacle. It seemed that it should be the second possibility. But she was so young... it was really incredible.

At this time, the sound of the piano stopped, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and an elegant figure walked off the carriage, took off the scarf on his face, bowed and raised his head, everyone was stunned at this time.

Yang Yifeng couldn't help but think of it: "Its shape is as graceful as a striking geese, as gentle as a dragon. The glorious autumn chrysanthemums and lush spring pine. It seems like the light clouds covering the moon, and the floating wind returning to the snow. Looking far away, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; observing it, it is as bright as a hibiscus. The slimness is so strong that it is so tight that it is so short that it is perfect. The shoulders are slim and the waist is as simple as the neck and neck are, and the white texture is revealed. The fragrance is unpleasant, and the lead is not desolate. The cloud bun is so tall, and the eyebrows are beautiful. The red lips are bright outside, the white teeth are fresh inside, and the bright

The eyes are kind and the face is favorable, the face is elegant, the polite and leisurely, the body is quiet, the body is relaxed, the tender and graceful, and the language is charming." He swallowed, "I didn't expect that there is such a stunning person in the world. I thought it was said by the ancients. If this woman goes to the 21st century, she will definitely shock the world. All supermodels and international celebrities will stand aside!" Yang Yifeng's perfect mood couldn't help but tremble, but she quickly returned to calm, as if she had never moved at all.

At this time, the woman pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and said to her face: "Hey~~Don't you just want Yan Ran's face? Why do you have to kill so many people? It's all my fault. I have implicated you, okay to let them leave? Otherwise I will ruin my face~!" The voice was extremely gentle, but it revealed an incomparable firmness. The trace of her expression was definitely noticed by Yang Yifeng.

"No, Yan Ran." Xiao Chusheng was the first to stand up and block.

"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your hospitality in Chu State, and you have worked hard to personally escort the little girl. The little girl is very grateful, but the young master cannot make up for this matter. Please leave quickly. This is the little girl's own private matter." Meng Yanran refused firmly.

"Yan Ran, everyone doesn't have to do this. You have something to discuss. As long as you are willing to go with us, we promise not to make things difficult for these people? Otherwise, even if you destroy your face, you will not be able to stop us from slaughtering us!!" The guy who took the lead was still a little wise, at least better than the little white-faced one.

Meng Yanran thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I'll go with you, let them leave, I'll stay alone, otherwise everyone will be burned together."
Chapter completed!