"It's you!" Jiang Wuji stabs out this sword and sees clearly who is coming. Wei Zhixuan is not a stranger to him. At the auction, two people tit for tat several times, which is also his biggest opponent.

"Boy, just remember me. Just stay." Although Su Xiuer escaped, Wei Zhixuan was not in a hurry. He could see that Jiang Wuji was the leader. It was enough to catch him.

"Want to rob treasure? Sorry, it's all taken away. " Jiang Wuji looks at Su Xiuer's return to the ancestral gate. He puts down his heart and says to Wei Zhixuan with a contemptuous smile.

"Grab treasure? You think I can see that? I want to visit you elders of the Su family. Please show me the way. " Wei Zhixuan said with a smile.

"The ancestral gate is there. You can go by yourself. If I have something else to do, I will not accompany you back." Jiang Wuji thinks about it in his mind. Seeing Wei Zhixuan's calm appearance, it seems that he is not coming for the auction. What are they doing after him?

"Ha ha, I'm not familiar with your elders of the Su family. I'd like to ask you to make a recommendation." Wei Zhixuan quietly made a look, several of his men from around quietly surrounded.

"I'm sorry, my name is Jiang wutrace. I'm not familiar with the people of the Su family." Jiang Wuji's voice fell, and he took advantage of the opportunity that those few people had not surrounded and rushed out.

Who is Jiang Wuji? Wei Zhixuan's words tell us that they are trying to force themselves to negotiate with the Su family. How can they succeed?

"Well, boy, do you think you can escape?" Wei Zhixuan sneers and flies to the river without trace.

Jiang wutrace dare not be careless. He has judged Wei Zhixuan's strength from that sword just now. At least, it is the middle or late period of the real Yuan Dynasty. If he confronts hard, he is definitely not an opponent.

Step lightly, waist twist, river no trace like a fish in the water from Wei Zhixuan's hand to escape. The martial arts of Qingfeng sect are well-known for their lightness and dexterity. Both Qingfeng sword and qingfengbu are unique in the holy land of zongmen. Jiang Wuji has cheated the world for so many years, but his other skills are not so good. He is best at being beaten and escaping for his life. This Qingfeng step is the essence of it.

"Eh..." Wei Zhixuan didn't expect that in the case of such a suspension of strength difference, Jiang Wuji could still hide in the past, and was slightly surprised.

After Jin Dan Zong, Su's martial arts have some unique features.

Wei Zhixuan took the wind walking as a martial art of the Su family. He took up his contempt and went to the river without trace again.

And a few other subordinates also catch up, again on the river no trace formation of encirclement.

Jiang Wuji unfolds his long sword and stabs it at the middle-aged man opposite him. The sword is as light as fluff and as fast as wind. The middle-aged man sees that his sword style is exquisite, and he is busy waving his sword in front of him. Jiang wutrace's wrist shakes. The sword in his hand seems to be alive, trembling slightly. He passes through his long sword and stabs at his wrist strangely.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be such strange changes in Jiang Wuwen's sword style. Once he was stabbed in the wrist, he would be useless. In a hurry, the middle-aged man abandoned his sword and flew back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Wuji rushed out of the encirclement.

But only two steps, behind him came a sharp roar of the sword, the hand is Wei Zhixuan. Seeing Jiang wutrace's wonderful sword style, he was also surprised. He didn't have any idea to reserve his strength.

The situation is critical!

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