After a while, when he got out, he found that he had returned to the river, and it was not far from where he stopped his horse to rest.

    He first returned to the Python''s body, took out a water inner pill, and then returned to the river.

    At this time, it was already bright. Unconsciously, he spent a whole night in the cave.

    Xiaobai is eating grass leisurely, as if he is not worried about Yang Xuan''s safety.

    "Xiaobai!"

    Yang Xuan gave a whistling sound, Xiao Bai gave a neighing sound, and stepped over.

    "Go back."

    Yang Xuanfei got up and jumped directly onto Xiaobai''s back. With a gentle clip on his legs, Xiaobai had already run out like an arrow.

    At this time, Yang Xuan was alone, and there was no need to have any scruples. The wood aura kept entering Xiaobai''s body, and Xiaobai ran happily.

    In addition, he absorbed the major lesson of walking too slowly when he came last time. He didn''t care about anything else along the way. However, in a few days, he has entered the territory of Yan state.

    He did not stop, but worked hard and rushed to Yanjing city.

    He didn''t stop until he arrived at Biancheng, which was not far from Yanjing city.

    Biancheng is a famous trading place for medicinal materials in Yan state. He is going to buy some medicinal materials here and go back to study alchemy.

    He got a detailed explanation of alchemy from a cloud. There is only one kind of pill, healing pill. Fortunately, the medicinal materials needed for this pill are very common, some of which are slightly more precious. They are also sold in pharmacies.

    "Objectively, what medicine do you need?"

    When Yang Xuan stepped into the largest medicine firm in Biancheng, a waiter greeted him.

    Yang Xuan recalled the detailed explanation of Chinese medicinal materials for alchemy, and then reported them one by one.

    The man took a pen and paper, wrote it down one by one, then nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, we have all the herbs you want. They have good medicinal properties, but the price should be a little more expensive."

    Yang Xuan nodded: "it doesn''t hurt."

    Seeing Yang Xuan''s atmosphere, the man immediately smiled and prepared the medicine.

    Yang Xuan was browsing at will when he heard someone chatting nearby.

    "Have you heard? Something big happened in Yanjing city." one man lowered his voice, but he didn''t hide it from Yang Xuan''s ears.

    "Oh, what''s the matter? I just came back from a long trip recently."

    "Do you know the country protection master Yang?" the man said mysteriously.

    Yang Xuan didn''t care about their conversation, but when he heard master Yang''s three words, he couldn''t help moving in his heart.

    "Master Yang is the national protection master of Yan country. How can I not know."

    "Master Yang is going to be worse this time." the man said mysteriously.

    "Don''t talk nonsense. Master Yang is the youngest congenital master in Yan country. How can it be bad?"

    "If you don''t believe it, he has offended master Gan. Master GaN has sent out words. Within ten days, if master Yang doesn''t kneel in front of him and kowtow to him and admit his mistake, he will uproot the Yang family and leave no chickens and dogs."

    Yang Xuan''s face grew gloomy.

    "Ah? Tell me what''s going on."

    "I don''t know the details."

    "That''s really a big deal. Both masters are masters of protecting the country of Yan. If two tigers fight, one will be hurt. It''s bad for Yan."

    "Who said no."

    Yang Xuan couldn''t listen to what was said later.

    "Gan tingjun!"

    A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan''s eyes: "you jumped out after all."

    Yang Xuan sneered.

    The great prince Yan Feiyun is a disciple of GaN tingjun, but he was beaten by himself, and he lost face in front of all civil and military officials. Of course, Gan tingjun will not give up

    It would be really strange if he didn''t trouble Yang Xuan.

    The pressure of the Yang family must be huge at this time.

    Without Yang Xuan, the Yang family faced a congenital master alone, like a mantis.

    "My guest, your medicine is ready." the man came to Yang Xuan with a big package just now.

    Yang Xuan didn''t check either. After settling the account, he went out directly.

    As soon as I got on my horse and walked a street, I saw several people lying on the ground and bleeding all over the floor outside a shop.

    In front of them, a young man was holding his head high and his face was proud. Behind him stood a dozen strong men with martial arts.

    There were many onlookers around, but they all talked about it, and no one came forward to stop it.

    "Hum, I''m tired of robbing the Xiao family''s business." the young man was elated and despised the people who fell to the ground.

    "Xiao Minghui, I''m from the Yang family in Yanjing. How dare you treat us like this? Aren''t you afraid that master Yang will uproot you?" a wounded man lying on the ground shouted.

    "Yang family?"

    Xiao Minghui sneered: "do you know whose vassal family my Xiao family is? Tell you something that doesn''t have eyes. I live in master Gan''s vassal family."

    He was elated: "Yang Xuan offended master Gan and couldn''t protect himself. Up to now, you dare to rob business. You really don''t know whether to live or die."

    "Nonsense!"

    The Yang family disciple lying on the ground said in a loud voice, "you kill my Yang family disciple. When master Yang returns, you will uproot your Xiao family and avenge us."

    "As you wish!"

    A faint voice suddenly sounded.

    Xiao Minghui suddenly turned his head and looked over.

    Yang Xuan rode on the horse and looked at him with cold eyes.

    "Who are you? Dare to meddle in my Xiao family''s business?"

    Xiao Minghui looked at Yang Xuan and saw that he was ordinary and didn''t look like a martial artist, but he didn''t find that the Yang family disciple lying on the ground had shown a look of ecstasy.

    "Too... Supreme elder!"

    The Yang family disciple shouted in ecstasy.

    "What is too high and too low."

    Xiao Minghui sneered, "are you also from the Yang family? That''s just right. I''ll take it for you and give it to master Gan."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen martial artists immediately rushed over with a ferocious smile behind him.

    The onlookers were stunned when they saw someone intervene.

    "Is this young man an elder of the Yang family?"

    "Unexpectedly so young, may be a related household?"

    "It''s too late for him to appear. He jumped out at this time. Isn''t he looking for death?"

    "Alas, in short, if master Yang doesn''t appear, the life of the Yang family is difficult."

    Many people don''t know that Yang Xuan is the supreme elder of the Yang family.

    "Since my Yang family said they would uproot your Xiao family, how can I not meet his wishes?" Yang Xuan said faintly, with a cold voice.

    "Supreme elder, i..." the Yang family disciple lying on the ground immediately felt his nose sour and tears streaming down his face, as if the wronged child had seen his parents.

    Yang Xuan waved slightly, and a faint green light shone on him. For a moment, his injury had completely recovered, and he even stood up.

    As for the other disciples of the Yang family, they have lost their breath of life and cannot be cured.

    Yang Xuan''s eyes were colder and full of killing opportunities.

    Xiao Minghui looked at the picture like a miracle and suddenly felt something bad.

    No matter how ignorant and mentally disabled he was, he stood up in the blink of an eye when he saw the originally injured person, and knew that something was wrong.

    "Go, go, kill him," he shouted, but he had secretly moved back a few steps.

    More than a dozen martial arts masters smiled grimly and surrounded Yang Xuan. The Xiao family was master Gan''s vassal. They also rose with the tide. Even if they caused human life, they were not afraid.

    "Boy, let''s die." a big man sneered and kicked over with a sudden kick.

    Yang Xuan flicked his finger, a wisp of finger wind suddenly shot out, and ran to the man''s forehead.

    "Bang!"

    After a soft sound, the big man fell straight down.

    The others were stunned and quickly looked down.

    But he found that there was a blood hole with thick and thin fingers on the man''s forehead. At this time, the blood was gurgling out of his brain.

    Everyone took a breath, and a great fear suddenly came to mind.

    No matter how stupid they are, they know they have a hard idea.

    Since Yang Xuan started, he would never show mercy.

    He flicked his fingers and shot out in the wind.

    "Bang Bang..." after a continuous light noise, there were more than a dozen bodies on the ground.

    The onlookers took a breath of air-conditioning and looked at Yang Xuan unbelievably. They couldn''t speak any more. What''s more, they had retreated in horror and almost vomited out like gold paper.

    Xiao Minghui''s face turned white and his legs trembled. He looked at Yang Xuan''s forehead and eyes as if he were looking at a devil.

    "You... You... Who the hell are you?" Xiao Minghui felt a great fear surrounded him tightly. For a time, he felt difficult to breathe.

    "What''s your name? Whose door is it?" Yang Xuan ignored him and looked at the Yang family disciple.

    "Go back to the supreme elder, my name is Yang tie, and my father''s name is Yang Yongsi." the Yang disciple was so excited that he couldn''t help but shout.

    Yang Xuan nodded. He had no impression of the name. He should be a collateral disciple of the family.

    "Do you know where the Xiao family is?" Yang Xuan asked.

    "Know!" Yang tie shouted.

    "OK, collect the corpses of these disciples, and then go to Xiao''s house with me." Yang Xuan said faintly.

    "Yes!" Yang tie trembled with excitement and answered loudly.

    "You... Who the hell are you?" Xiao Minghui asked in a trembling voice.

    A finger wind passed through his throat, blood flowed out of the huge cavity, and his clothes were dyed red in an instant.

    "Yang Xuan!"

    Yang Xuan looked at him, opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound.

    But Xiao Minghui understood his mouth at the last minute.

    "Yang... Master Yang."

    He wanted to make a sound, but it was too late.

    He fell into eternal darkness with endless regret.