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"The daughter of the city lord?" Yiinchhui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and looked at the people behind him: "Little ones, tell her, have we ever been afraid of that city lord?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid I won't do the job of making a living on the tip of a knife!"

"Good time, tie up this little girl and ask her father to send money to redeem her!"

"This city lord, you have been chasing us all these years really hard. It's best to catch this woman and let him know how powerful she is..."

……

The crowd was in an uproar.

"What are you going to do?"

She thought that by declaring her identity, a group of little thieves would run away after hearing the news, and they didn't dare to make trouble, but unexpectedly it would be the opposite, Wu Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank.

His father is a god, and in the entire Yeming City, as long as the name is reported, who dares to disobey, these bandits don't even care... Are they really not afraid of death?

"What are you doing?" Yicunhui smiled: "I thought they were really a group of poor students, but I didn't expect that there was such a big fish! Little ones, keep them, don't let any of them escape, catch them, and we will kill them." You can really have fun..."

"Okay!" Many bandits laughed loudly, jumped off their horses, and surrounded the crowd.

"Shen Cheng, find a way to lead everyone to break out..."

Unexpectedly, it would turn out like this, Teacher Mo Yun's face was ashen, it was too late to say anything at this moment, he lowered his voice, swayed his body, and rushed towards the one inch gray in front of him.

For the current plan, only by finding a way to defeat this person and using this as a coercion will he be able to escape.

Whoops!

The sword energy spread out, giving people a strong oppression.

Even though the mid-level gods are still at the bottom of the God Realm, their power and sensitivity are far superior to those of the low-level gods. In addition, Mo Yun, as a teacher, has subtle tricks and suddenly attacks, posing a great threat.

"I don't know how to live or die!" As if he had already guessed that he would do something, the Crescent Moon Knife in Yicunhui's hand stood up, without any movement, he directly chopped it down.

It looks simple, but it carries huge power, which makes people have to guard against it.

Teacher Mo Yun hastily withdrew his sword to resist.

Click!

Power poured in, and the long sword kept shaking. Teacher Mo Yun only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, blood flowed from his palm, his whole body was crushed by the huge force, his knees softened, and he fell to his knees.

With the help of Yanyue Dao's power and the condescending advantage of sitting on a horse, the opponent defeated all the teacher's moves with one move.

"One power down ten sessions..." Zhang Xuan frowned.

That Wu Xiaoxiao just now, when he reported out of the house, he knew something was wrong. The city lord is very powerful, but this is outside the city, and the other party is a bandit. Isn't it courting death?

It seems that this girl is not only pampered, but more importantly, she doesn't have any experience in the wild.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so reckless.

Of course... In fact, this guy didn't say that, and he didn't think that the bandits in front of him would let him and the others go.

Those who can enter the Yeming Academy are all geniuses in the city, and all of them have rich family backgrounds. They rob things, but they let them go... Don't they leave hidden dangers for themselves?

He has been able to rule Ye Ming City for many years, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger. He doesn't think that the other party will be soft-hearted because of the students.

The reason why it is said is to snatch the long sword and the sand raccoon beast and paralyze everyone.

Just because they guessed this, Zhang Xuan and Teacher Mo Yun knew that Wu Xiaoxiao's temper with the young lady would bring disaster, but they still didn't stop her.

Bang!

Thinking in my heart, the One Inch Gray Yanyue Knife was drawn sideways and landed on Teacher Mo Yun's body. With just one touch, the latter flew out horizontally, his body stiffened, and it was difficult to move.

"Tie me up!"

Whoa!

Two subordinates came to him, took out the rope, and quickly tied Teacher Mo Yun tightly.

"How? Do you want to resist?"

With two moves, the most powerful teacher Mo Yun was seriously injured. Yiinchhui smiled faintly, looked around, and showed arrogance on his face.

"This……"

Shen Cheng, Wu Xiaoxiao and the others all turned pale.

I thought that the teacher could stop the opponent, even if he couldn't win, at least he could delay for a while and let him escape smoothly. Unexpectedly, he lost with two moves...

The teacher's middle-grade god can't resist two moves, so if he waits for someone to go up, wouldn't he be unable to hold on to one move?

Not knowing what to do, he saw that young man named Zhang Xuan walking up with a foolish expression.

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The young man didn't speak, and didn't come to Yiinchhui, but bent down and picked up the long sword that Teacher Mo Yun had just shot down, and held it in the palm of his hand.

His movements were not fast, but he looked very natural, as if he hadn't noticed that he was surrounded by many bandits, and he was calm and calm.

"Boy, you are quite brave!" Apparently, he did not expect that this low-grade god who looked to be in his twenties would be so calm in front of him, with his one-inch gray eyes narrowed.

It can't be crazy...

I got the strongest teacher with two moves, not only was I not afraid, but I even came to pick up the sword... Do you think the sword is more important than life?

Not only was he stunned, but Teacher Mo Yun, who had just been caught, was also a little dazed.

Although his sword is not low-level, it is a middle-grade artifact, but it was refined by him after all. At this time, he doesn't want to escape, so why pick it up?

"Shh...don't talk!"

Picking up the long sword, Zhang Xuan put his finger to his mouth and looked over calmly: "Listen carefully..."

"Listen?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Listen to your sister!" A bandit, full of rage, took a step forward, and slapped him directly with a thick slap.

hum!

Before reaching the opponent, the long sword in the young man's hand suddenly let out a sharp sound, with joy in the voice.

Refining!