By dusk, all the candles Qu Feiyan gave to Xiang Yan had been burned out, and hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were killed. Xiang Yan felt reassured: "With so many people dead, it shouldn't be possible for them to kill everyone in such a large area, right? As long as they leave the scene and find a place to hide where no one is, it should be safe for the time being!"
Xiang Yan went out and just turned the corner when twenty or thirty Mongolian soldiers suddenly appeared in front of him. Both sides were stunned. Xiang Yan was slightly curious: "Why are these Mongolian soldiers different from the other Mongolian soldiers? The other Mongolian soldiers were so confused, why didn't they make any movement? But they are all the same, as long as they turn around Dead Mongolian soldiers will be found on the street corners, and I, the only living person, will definitely be questioned by them. Then I, a person wearing Mongolian soldier armor but not understanding Mongolian, will definitely not be able to hide it from them."
A Mongolian soldier came to Xiang Yan, and when he was about to speak, Xiang Yan stretched out his right hand quickly, and with a "pop" sound, five fingers had scratched his throat. There is no way you can deceive them, and there is going to be a fight after all, so let’s strike first and kill one of them first!
Xiang Yan fought with the group of Mongolian soldiers. Some of the Mongolian soldiers had knives and others had guns. Xiang Yan grabbed a long spear and used the "Yang family's marksmanship" to kill them all. If he was dealing with a group of soldiers, it would be more efficient to use the "Yang family's marksmanship".
Xiang Yan turned around and was about to leave the scene before the nearby Mongolian soldiers arrived, when he suddenly noticed a tall old man in his sixties or seventies behind him, wearing white clothes, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a brown beard. The eyes of the old man in white were as sharp as swords. His appearance was not ugly, but his appearance was extremely strange, almost like a ghost hanging on a stage.
The old man in white inspected the body of the Mongolian soldier who was killed by Xiang Yan with the "Nine Yin Divine Claws", and said solemnly: "It is indeed you, little bastard. I have been looking for you for a long time. You think you are disguised, but I can't recognize you." Did you betray me? Today I will avenge my uncle!" As soon as the old man in white finished speaking, he rushed towards Yan. The old man in white had both palms like the wind and his moves were extremely fast. He seemed to be no match for the White-browed Eagle King. In an instant, Xiang Yan was hit by a kick and a punch on his waist and legs, and the spear in his hand was knocked off.
Xiang Yan felt greatly aggrieved: "I just ascended to this world, when did I kill your uncle? Ever since I ascended to this world, nothing has gone as planned. First I was wanted by Mongolia for no reason, and now I'm wanted by this A master seeks revenge. Alas, this is such a bad year!"
Xiang Yan was forced to breathe hard by the old man in white, so he had to retreat continuously, trying his best to protect his vital points. Fortunately, although Xiang Yan had not recovered much internal strength at this time, his strong body from years of hard training in the "Dragon's Roar Iron Cloth Shirt" was still there. Although the fists and kicks of the old man in white fell on Xiang Yan like raindrops, Xiang Yan gritted his teeth and still managed to hold on. Hearing a sudden "pop" sound, and receiving countless punches and kicks from the old man in white, Xiang Yan finally punched the old man in white, and the old man in white took a few steps back.
Xiang Yan was thin when he was a child, but since practicing "Dragon's Iron Shirt", his muscles have gradually become stronger, his body has become stronger, and his arm strength has increased day by day. The old man in white received a punch from Xiang Yan, which was not that pleasant to think about.
The old man in white clothes had not yet stood still and walked forward again. The more Xiang Yan fought, the more passive he became. If the old man in white hadn't left room for unknown reasons, Xiang Yan would have died under the fist of the old man in white.
When Xiang Yanzheng was struggling, he suddenly found a flaw in the old man in white. His eyes lit up, and he opened the five fingers of his left hand and grabbed the right shoulder of the old man in white with the "Nine Yin Divine Claws". The old man in white ducked his right shoulder to avoid the claw. Xiang Yan panicked, and stretched out the five fingers of his right hand to grab the old man in white's throat. The old man in white turned his arms around and around Xiang Yan's arms. He made two "grudge" sounds, and the joints in Xiang Yan's arms were inevitably broken.
The old man in white shouted: "Today I will avenge my uncle!" He closed his arms and punched Xiang Yan's left and right ears. Xiang Yan endured the pain and pulled the trigger. Shoots the sleeve arrow tied to his right arm. The distance between the two parties was too close, and the old man in white was unable to dodge and was shot through his left shoulder.
The old man in white hit Xiang Yan's head with both fists. Although the old man in white was just injured by Xiang Yan's sleeve arrow and lacked strength due to the pain, he still beat Xiang Yan until he was dizzy. The two of them each took a few steps back, and the old man in white rushed towards Yan again. Xiang Yan felt despair in his heart: "I have ascended to several worlds and survived, but I didn't expect that today I would die here inexplicably."
The old man in white had just arrived in front of Xiang Yan, and when he was about to take action, an arrow suddenly shot towards the old man in white. The old man in white didn't care to attack Xiang Yan and hurriedly avoided the arrows to protect himself. Another barrage of arrows was shot at the old man in white, who turned around and left. Two people wearing black clothes and black cloths on their faces came to Xiang Yan. Xiang Yan felt relieved: "It seems I don't have to die! I don't know who saved me." Then he fainted. .
