Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Yang Yi slowly stood up and smiled at Sun Simiao, "Zhengren Sun, can you tell who the team is this?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and said, "No matter who team is it, today's wedding banquet will not be enough!"

He looked at the villagers in the yard who suddenly became quiet because he stood up, and sighed: "A dozen miles away, there are knights passing by, so you should avoid it."

He looked at Yang Yi and smiled and said, "My friend, would you like to follow me and persuade me?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "I really want to ask for it!"

Sun Simiao laughed, carried the medicine box, picked up the rattan pole, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

With doubts about the people in the courtyard, the two walked out of the village and walked towards the sound of horse hooves.

Although Yang Yi had a BMW with him, Sun Simiao would naturally not turn over the horse when he walked as a horse. He was sincerely admired that this was a real person and did not dare to disrespect him.

After walking for a while, the two stopped at the intersection at the same time. Dust and smoke rose in front of them, dozens of cavalry slowly came to the front of them.

Behind these dozens of cavalry, there were more than a dozen large carts, and there were faint crying sounds inside.

"Well!"

The young man in the head saw two people blocking the way ahead and wanted to shoot him to death with an arrow, but he also saw the young man as a god and the old man as an immortal, with an extraordinary aura. He couldn't help but be shocked and dared not move without action.

He pressed his murderous aura in his heart and shouted, "Who is ahead?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Your dog eyes are blind. The old god Sun Simiao and Sun are here, so you won't come to pay a visit!"

The young man was stunned when he heard this. He was born into a family and knew Sun Simiao's power well.

In front of Sun Simiao, the three great masters of China and abroad, the masters of the Demon Sect, the Heavenly Sword and Earth Sword, and the Sanren Buddha Sect were all just a fuck.

It was just because Sun Simiao had no intention of political affairs and martial arts, so he only used medical skills to hear the world, but did not shock the world with martial arts.

But it was just a young man who knew some secret things by chance. Hearing that the person in front of him turned out to be Sun Simiao, his face suddenly changed color.

He didn't dare to get off the horse, fearing that he would be controlled by others, so he just sat on the horse and leaned over to salute, "It turned out that it was Zhenren Sun in front of him, I wonder what the real person had to give?"

Sun Simiao sighed: "The world is full of war, and the lives are in trouble. The generals are marching and walking. The old Taoist dared not stop him. He just hopes not to harass the people and harm the innocent."

Although Sun Simiao's voice was soft, amid the neighing of the horses, everyone at the scene listened softly without missing any omissions.

After hearing Sun Simiao's words, the young man dared not refute it. He took a deep breath and said slowly; "The old god is kind, and the younger generation should abide by it."

He turned around and ordered his subordinates: "I have heard it clearly, don't harass the people along the way!"

"Here!"

Dozens of cavalry behind him responded in unison, with a very majestic momentum.

After the young man ordered his subordinates, he said to Sun Simiao: "Minister Sun, if there is no other order, I will say goodbye."

He was about to leave when the bell rang. Yang Yi had already turned over the horse at some point, and the halberd was also copied in his hand, riding a horse and blocking it in front of him, "Slow down!"

The young man was slightly surprised and said coldly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yi stretched out his halberd in his hand and said lightly: "What is in the car behind?"

The young man's face turned gloomy and said, "What? Do you want to keep the beautiful girl chosen by the emperor?"

Yang Yi laughed and said, "Show girl? Whose beauty girl is it? Li Yuan or Li Shimin?"

“Bold!”

The middle-aged man shook his spear and stabbed Yang Yi suddenly, "I dare to call the emperor's name!" A white light flashed, and the tip of the spear had reached Yang Yi's throat, and it was still a few inches before he could pierce Yang Yi's neck.

But it was only a few inches away, but the gun could no longer move forward.

The young man showed a look of great surprise on his face, sweat rolled down his forehead, and dozens of knights next to him were in a big uproar.

It turned out that the long halberd in Yang Yi's hand had been placed on the young man's shoulder at some point. With a light wave, the young man's head would move immediately.

Although Yang Yi played a halberd, after the halberd was swung out, a sword energy lurking in his body suddenly began to rebel under the sensation of his inner breath, and his internal organs were in chaos in an instant.

Although the long halberd was placed on the middle-aged man's shoulder, he himself let out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The young man was frightened and puzzled, "It was obvious that I was controlled by him, why did he vomit blood?"

He vomited blood, Yang Yi secretly called bad luck, and after drying the corners of his mouth, he said to the young man: "What's your name?"

The young man's gloomy face turned fleeting and replied, "I am Li Yuanji!"

"Li Yuanji?"

Yang Yi was stunned, "Are you Li Yuan's third son?"

Li Yuanji snorted coldly and did not reply.

"Hehe, don't say you are Li Yuanji, even if you are Li Yuan, you are a random conscript, I won't allow him!"

Yang Yi reached out to grab Li Yuanji in his hand, and he wanted to grab Li Yuanji in his hand for interrogation. After stretching out his palm, he realized his physical condition. It was really not suitable for luck at this time.

"unlucky!"

Yang Yi did not dare to use his skills anymore, so he slowly stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Li Yuanji's neck, lifted him into the air, and asked, "Where is this? Did Li Yuan proclaim himself emperor now?"

At this time, he used purely physical strength to catch people, but he never dared to do his luck in practicing martial arts again.

He practiced the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Technique, and his body has the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants. His body is unparalleled in the world. His body power alone is invincible.

Li Yuanji was originally a master in the world, and he would never have a single palm of his hand if he could capture him in one move. But now, it is because he is too careless, and the other is because Yang Yi's ability is indeed too clever, so he is defeated.

At this time, when Yang Yi asked him about his inquiries, Li Yuanji's face turned pale and he closed his eyes and refused to answer.

"You have a habit!"

Yang Yi carried people like a chicken, and the knights who were scanning the surroundings were all worried.

A knight shouted: "This hero, if you want to save these women, you must never hurt my King of Qi. If the King of Qi makes any mistakes, my Lord is angry and may all the people within a radius of a hundred miles."

This man has a slight jaw, a round head and big eyes, and a very majestic appearance. Among these knights, his status should be quite high.

"Um?"

Yang Yi's face darkened, "Are you scaring me?"

Yang Yi pulled out the long sword with his left hand, and a flash of sword light. The iron helmet on Li Yuanji's head had been peeled off, and a large bunch of hair on his head had been peeled off. If the sword was lowered a few tiny bits, Li Yuanji's scalp would be peeled off.

The screams were everywhere, and the knight who had just spoken was so scared that his face turned pale. He shook his hands repeatedly, "If you have something to say, don't be angry, do not get angry if you have any requirements? Just tell me, the villain will do it."

Yang Yi smiled and threw Li Yuanji, who was rolling his eyes in his hand, to the ground like a dog-like man, shouted: "Leave the carriage and get out!"

Li Yuanji rolled a few times on the ground, stood up with disheveled hair, and shouted sternly, "Who are you?"

Yang Yi sat on the horse, raised the long halberd in his hand and slowly swept the circle towards dozens of knights, "Get out!"

I was too lazy to answer Li Yuanji's question.

Li Yuanji was embarrassed and furious. He pulled out the scimitar from his waist and wanted to go forward to fight Yang Yi. He was hugged by several subordinates and refused to go forward.

The leader of the knight said to Yang Yi: "As far as the hero said, we will leave these cars now, and we will stay here."

With a whistle, he hugged King Li Yuanji of Qi and left in an instant.

Yang Yi stopped his horse and supported his halberd, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Sun Simiao walked up and sighed: "There are many wars in the Central Plains, and it is impossible to tell who is good or bad. Even the few women saved are just dropping the bucket for millions of people and have no use.

Yang Yi was covered in blood and said, "If you can save a few, you can save a few."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "Before saving people, you must save yourself. After you settle these women, how about you go with me to the mountains to pick medicine for a few days?"
Chapter completed!