The young man did not look at them twice, but after a brief glance, the young man passed by the three of them.
Looking at the retreating figure, Yan Fei suddenly discovered that the young man was somewhat similar to another person.
Their eyes were very light, as if they didn't take anything seriously; their expressions were calm, as if they were calm in dealing with anything.
Yan Fei actually saw a lot of similarities with Tianjun in the young man.
They are all proud and confident. Their self-confidence and pride are like being arrogant to the common people, extremely conceited.
Proud and arrogant!
Song Beifeng's feelings were almost the same as those of Yan Fei. He also saw the shadow of that person in the young man.
It's not pretentious, but it feels natural and natural.
Gao Yan was not touched at all. He only found that the two people around him suddenly stood still, looking at the disappearing figure together, and asked in surprise: "Do you know that person?"
Song Beifeng said solemnly: "I was in Jiankang City and I had never seen this person before."
Yan Fei also said: "He is not Han."
Song Beifeng said solemnly: "I must follow him and take a closer look at Yan Fei's affairs..."
Yan Fei interrupted: "Brother has a heavy responsibility. Yan is not in a hurry. I will follow you together."
Song Beifeng said: "Okay!"
Gao Yan's eyes widened, and when he was about to speak, the two men chased after him before he could say anything, leaving him alone standing there with a confused look on his face.
…
The stars are sparse and the moon is visible.
Although it was getting late, this place was less than half an hour away from Jiankang, and the capital of Jiankang was in front of him. Xie Xuan slowed down his horse, and the cavalry accompanying him also slowed down.
Xie Xuan said happily: "After returning to the capital, let's go home and have a look. Everyone has worked hard these days."
The dozens of cavalry who followed were immediately happy. They had been running around to suppress the rebellion for a month. Although they were famous as the "Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun", they had not fought many wars, but they were homesick for their hometown.
When Commander Xuan gave the order, everyone responded happily, with smiles on their faces.
Xie Xuan looked back at one person and said, "Xiao Yu, just follow me back home."
Under countless pairs of envious eyes, Liu Yu said in shock: "My subordinates are terrified."
Xie Xuan laughed loudly and said: "It doesn't matter, you have no home in Jiankang, and you also have to accompany me to meet your brother of life and death, Yan Fei."
Liu Yu sighed softly: "I don't know if Brother Yan is awake now."
Xie Xuandao: "Good people have their own destiny. I don't think that Yan Fei is a lucky person."
Liu Yu nodded after hearing this. Just when he was about to say a few auspicious words, his expression suddenly changed.
"Xuanshuai, someone is blocking the way."
Xie Xuan frowned and nodded slightly, while the other riders behind him immediately turned away their joyful expressions. They gently pulled the reins with one hand, slowed down their horses, and pressed the hilt of the knife at their waist with the other hand. They all looked ahead warily.
The sound of hoofbeats gradually slowed down, but the horse did not stop. The figures in the distance on the long road gradually became clearer.
When they reached the ground five feet away from the roadblock, Liu Yu signaled the team to rein in their horses, and all the riders stopped together.
The person in front of them was a young man in black clothes and a sword on his back. At this time, the young man was looking at them with a smile on his face.
Liu Yu said sternly: "Who are you and why are you blocking the way of my Beifu Army?"
The young man ignored Liu Yu's questions and didn't even look at Liu Yu. His eyes always fell on Xie Xuan, and he seemed to be unable to see the others.
Liu Yu frowned and was about to scold him, but Xie Xuan spoke first: "My friend is waiting for me?"
The young man shook his head and said proudly: "I am not your friend, nor their friend. But if you are Xie Xuan, then I am indeed waiting for you."
His voice was very plain, and he seemed to be disdainful of everyone. Even when he mentioned the name "Xie Xuan", his tone did not change at all, as if he was the "General of the Southern Dynasties" and "The Governor of the Beifu". Xie Xuan seems to be just an ordinary person.
The faces of the riders looked angry. Liu Yu looked at the young man and suddenly felt uneasy.
Xie Xuan smiled and said: "I am Xie Xuan. You are not waiting for the wrong person. Don't you know that you have a high surname?"
The young man smiled and said: "You, Xie Xuan, are also a person. It doesn't hurt to tell you my name. Xiang Yutian, yes!"
When these words were spoken, the riders felt as if he was saying, 'Thank you Xuan Pei for knowing my name.'
Everyone was furious, and someone said: "How dare you disrespect Commander Xuan."
The young man named Xiang Yutian shook his head again, then showed a bright smile and said: "How many people in this world can I respect Yutian?"
"Be bold!"
Everyone shouted angrily, and then drew their swords at the same time.
Waves of sword light flashed, Xie Xuan raised his hand to stop it, and continued: "Why did you come to see me?"
Xiang Yutian said leisurely: "I want to take away two things from you."
Xie Xuan's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "My Xie Xuan's life?!"
Xiang Yutian continued: "And the scimitar on your waist!"
If Marshal Xuan hadn't stopped him, all the knights would have swarmed him, vowing to cut him into pieces with swords. Everyone was glaring at the madman in front of them with fierce eyes.
Xie Xuan sighed: "You and I have no personal grudges. Whose order are you following?"
"No one can order me to do anything."
Xiang Yutian put his hands behind his back, took two steps to the left, looked up at the sky, then looked back, and said leisurely: "We haven't taken action yet, so we are still not enemies. Anyway, since you have thanked Xuanming not long ago, I will say it first Listen to you."
Xie Xuan bowed his head and said, "I would like to hear the details!"
"Xiang is not under orders from anyone, but Xiang owes a favor to someone else. If I want to repay the favor, I have to do something for her. I won't tell you who that person is, but the person who wants your life, But it’s Murong Chui.”
Hearing the name 'Murong Chui', Xie Xuan's face seemed clear.
Xiang Yutian's tone remained calm, and he said calmly: "I was going to take your head back, but you, Xie Xuan, are also a person. Xiang Yutian gave you the gift of leaving the whole body, and only took the scimitar."
Without further words, the sword was unsheathed.
"Qiang"!
Xie Xuan sacrificed the Jiu Shao Ding Yin Sword and pointed it at his opponent from afar.
The sword is four feet and two inches long, with nine small holes slightly smaller than the tip of the tail finger on one side of the sword's spine. The whole body is covered with green light, and the blade is so fast that it is unbelievable.
Xiang Yutian's eyes lit up and he laughed and said, "What a sword! Just take action!"
Xie Xuan has not faced an opponent for more than ten years since he was promoted to the upper level of the 'Ninth Level Master'. The young man in front of him was only in his twenties, but he already felt like a powerful enemy that he had never seen before.
He cannot underestimate the enemy and dare not underestimate the enemy.
The dragon roared.
The Jiushao Dingyin Sword trembled in Xie Xuan's hand. At first it whistled but seemed to be absent, and the next moment the sword light started to shine.
The sword moves swiftly, the light of the sword arrives first, and the person follows the sword.
Xie Xuan first drew his sword and stabbed his throat. However, Xiang Yutian did not move, as if he was not aware of it and did not feel the danger at all.
Seeing this scene, everyone wanted to cheer loudly, but before they could say anything, another sword light flashed out.
