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Of course, the first to react was the one in front, Zhou Xuan. It was just that the arrow was not aimed at him, but it was extremely fast, so he was unable to block it in time.

The arrows were moving towards the carriage from the side.

Suddenly, the coachman who was unconscious opened his sleepy eyes, and an invisible Qi rushed out, the True Qi did not fluctuate at all, so even Luo Hao who was at the side did not feel it.

The arrow changed direction.

'Puff! 'a muffled sound was heard.

It was as if a stack of paper had been fished out of the water and thrown heavily onto the table. It was very ordinary, but it was also not ordinary.

The arrow pierced the chest of one of the guards. The man looked at the distant mountain with disbelief, but he still fell down.

"Enemy attack!"

This entire process happened in a few breaths, and many people didn't even have time to react. It was only until the guard fell that someone shouted out two words.

Everyone entered a state of alert. The guards' cultivation were all very high, but they were easily killed by someone. This meant that the enemy was very strong, but even so, the guards didn't panic.

At this time, the quietest person was none other than Zhou Xuan, the coachman and the person inside the carriage.

Luo Hao's body was still a little stiff. He still had not dismounted, but, should he dismount or not?

Should he leave now or stay?

Just as Luo Hao was thinking, many figures appeared from the hills on both sides of the hill.

Luo Hao didn't need to think about it now because the others had already given him the answer, and he wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.

It wasn't hard to imagine that this was a premeditated attack. It couldn't even be considered an ambush, because this really wasn't a good place to ambush.

It was just like when a knife was prepared and a duck was placed on the shelf. Everything was normal, and since the other party dared to make such a ruckus, there was only one explanation, and that was that the other party was confident that they could keep them here.

Otherwise, the Zhou family's revenge would be terrifying!

When those black figures rushed out from the mountaintop, countless arrows rained down. It turned out that the arrow just now was just a greeting!

Sou sou sou!

The voices never stopped.

At this time, Luo Hao was channeling his Heaven-swallowing Technique, the surface of his body formed an arc with a protective barrier, although the layer of protective barrier was able to help him block the sharp arrows that were flying at him, and then, how could those arrows be ordinary? The rain of arrows pierced the protective barrier, and the layer of red protective barrier started to undulate, while Luo Hao's Soul Sea also started to churn unceasingly because of this.

The only sound that could be heard was the sound of arrows piercing the air. The guards were all focused on responding, their words echoing in the air. Even one of the lower cultivation guards fell to the ground in silence, as if he was not afraid of death.

Suddenly, the rain of arrows stopped.

The ground was littered with broken arrows, but the carriage was still undamaged.

The figure on the mountaintop walked down without any concealment.

Zhou Xuan still had a cold and detached face. He was dressed neatly and had a calm expression, as if nothing had happened before.

"Jiang Huafeng, I never thought that you would be the one to personally lead the team. It looks like your Jiang Family is completely prepared to fall out with my Zhou family?"

Zhou Xuan said to the group of people as he looked at the approaching black figures.

A wave of laughter came from the other side, but no one noticed it first.

A man wearing fine clothes walked out. He looked very young, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were hard to hide. Furthermore, his face seemed to be covered in rouge that could be used by women.

It could only be said that this was a man who loved beauty.

The man walked out from the crowd to the front, seemingly a bit obsessed with cleanliness. As he lowered his head, he patted the dust off his clothes and said, "Even so, what can you do to me?"

After the arrow rain stopped, the wind also stopped, the air was so stuffy that it made people feel despair.

Zhou Xuan looked deeply at the other party and did not continue speaking. The entire place became strangely quiet and at this time, Luo Hao slowly got down from his horse, and the fine horse let out a low cry, as it undoubtedly broke the silence. Luo Hao was startled for a moment, and then, he raised his eyes, looking at Zhou Xuan and the man in exquisite clothes at the same time.

The time they looked at each other was very short, two seconds, perhaps even shorter.

Luo Hao knew that what was going to happen next was a fierce battle, although this originally had nothing to do with him, he could only blame himself for getting on the wrong ship.

However, the Linzhou had a famous saying: once on board the ship, follow the thieves.

As such, since it was unavoidable, he might as well have a good fight. However, it was not easy to control the horse, so he chose to dismount.

After Zhou Xuan retracted his confused gaze, he once again looked at the man in front of him. His eyes narrowed into slits as he asked: "I reckon that you're not the only important person here, right?"

Jiang Huafeng laughed twice, "If it was only you, Zhou Xuan, then there would indeed be no need to gather so many people.

As Jiang Huafeng spoke, he looked at the coachman.

However, the coachman ignored him, his eyes still loose as if he was sleeping.

Seeing that he had ignored her, Jiang Huafeng did not get angry. Instead, he laughed and said: "Senior Ye, I know that junior's cultivation is shallow and unable to enter your eyes, but I have brought you an old friend."

As he spoke, a man in a black robe walked out from the crowd. His body exuded a strange aura and a dangerous aura spread out.

Not only that, there was a middle-aged man standing on the left side of the man in black robes. He carried a longbow on his back.

This middle-aged man looked ordinary, but his cultivation had actually reached the fourth stage of Soul Strengthening Realm!

However, compared to this middle-aged man, everyone present knew that this black-cloaked person was the strongest character.

Perhaps because of this Qi, the coachman was finally awake, more awake than ever.

"You actually didn't die."

The coachman stared at the black-robed man and said.

The man in black sneered and then took off the black robe on his head. He looked to be about the same age as the coachman. However, there was a long scar on his face that added to his hostility.

"I said you would definitely die before me."

There was a trace of surprise on the coachman's face: "I didn't think that you would actually break through."

"And thank you."

"Your Patriarch of the Jiang Family has already died in the Xunyao Mausoleum, what qualifications do you have to stand here?"

The coachman called Ye Tianxiong snorted coldly.

Hearing that, Jiang Huafeng's face twitched, because the patriarch of the Jiang Family was his father. There were two reasons why they were here today: one was to kill Zhou Xueying, to stop the marriage between the Zhou family and Yao Family, and the other was to take revenge for his father.

"Do you think the Jiang Family will fall just like that with the death of the Patriarch? Before you, Ye Tianxiong, died, this was impossible. "

The man in black replied coldly.

The moment the black-robed man finished his words, Jiang Huafeng stopped him and said, "Senior, let's stop talking about old times for now. We should get down to business first!"

The black robed man looked at Jiang Huafeng, seemingly unhappy with his interruption, but he nodded shortly after.

However, right at this moment, Zhou Xuan had already rushed out from his horse, releasing a resplendent brilliance in the air.

Jiang Huafeng was first shocked, he never thought that Zhou Xuan would actually be so decisive and rush in front of him to kill him, but right after, he revealed an evil smile and went forward to face him.

When Zhou Xuan and Jiang Huafeng had already started fighting, the Jiang Family and Zhou Family guards were also fighting. There were only a few people who had not moved, the middle-aged man carrying the bow and arrow, the black cloaked man, the coachman, Luo Hao.

Of course, there was still no movement from the carriage.

Finally, the coachman who was called Ye Tianxiong moved. He jumped down from the horse carriage, and then took out an ordinary bronze sword from the side of the carriage.

The black gowned man also moved his feet, the two of them walked calmly towards each other, completely ignoring the surrounding people who were fighting. Their cultivation was not very high, but the battle between them were extremely calm, to the point of being ordinary, it did not seem like Zhou Xuan and Yue Yang had prepared some beautiful opening ceremony for each other.

When the two of them were still a few steps away from each other, the two of them stopped in their tracks in tacit understanding. Those who didn't know this would think that these two were friends that hadn't seen each other in many years.

The black-robed man grasped at the air and a pitch-black iron rod appeared in his hand. The metal rod's entire body was wrapped in a few strands of black gas.

A gust of wind from behind the mountain blew towards Ye Tianxiong. With a flick of his Qi, a minuscule gust of air spread out unknowingly, and the wind suddenly changed its direction, or to be more accurate, it was blown back.

The black-robed man snorted coldly and casually waved his right hand in the air, causing the wind to immediately disappear.

When that gust of wind disappeared, both of them moved in tacit understanding. Instead of using the magical treasures in their hands, both of them punched out with their left fists towards the other.

From the looks of it, it wasn't two people at all but only two afterimages, and their speed was unimaginably fast.

Before his fist reached it, the fist's power had already arrived.

On the other hand, one corner of Ye Tianxiong's tattered hemp clothing was blown into the air and immediately became shreds of cloth, which fluttered in the air, like cotton fluttering by the lakeside.

Perhaps some people thought that Ye Tianxiong was at a disadvantage, but that was not the case, because he had taken the initiative to face the black robed man's fist wind, and in the next moment, Chen Wuren's body once again transformed into a blur.

At this moment, the cloth fragments were still flying in the air, slowly falling onto the black-robed man's boots. The black-robed man looked down at the cloth fragments on his boots and thought for a moment.

In truth, in this short exchange of blows, the black-robed figure had already been at a disadvantage.

Luo Hao did not have the time to watch the battle between the big figures, his gaze was fixated on the middle-aged man carrying the bow, he did not know why no one came to deal with him, but that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the middle-aged man looked at him, what did that look mean?

Suddenly, someone bumped into Luo Hao. Luo Hao turned his head to look, it was Zao Chuan, his entire body was dyed with blood, he gasped for breath and said to Luo Hao: "Be careful, follow behind me."