"What? Chen Daxia knows what this is?"

Everyone looked down at the ordinary iron card. Only Zhao Xiyan noticed Chen Zi'ang's sudden change of expression and couldn't help but speak softly, with a gentle tone, without any disgust.

The other people also raised their heads and looked at Chen Zi'ang.

"I heard that this is the key to opening somewhere."

Chen Zi'ang shook his head and smiled bitterly. This thing must be very rare, but why can you touch him anywhere like an evil ghost?

"key?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at Chen Zi'ang in a steady state, and suddenly smiled and sucked with one hand, and the iron plate on the ground had already fallen into his hand.

"It seems that this place is very important to the people of the Wei Dynasty!"

Chen Zi'ang's heart skipped another beat.

This thing is indeed very important to some people, so important that it is not something that can be reassuring for a mere innate real person!

In the war in the capital a few months ago, almost all the sky in the capital was overturned overnight, and the dead innate real people were even more than ten fingers!

Speaking of which, this thing is the introduction.

"No, let's go quickly! There must be someone behind Tiedongyou!"

Chen Zi'ang looked up, his eyes slightly condensed, and he looked directly at Zhao Xiyan.

"Um?"

Zhao Xiyan's eyebrows were clustered, and he looked at the iron card in his hand. With a flip, the iron card disappeared without a trace.

"Since that's the case, let's go!"

She was decisive and did not take the initiative to retreat as a natural person in the face of unknown opponents.

With a greeting, he explained to a group of refugees who had escaped from Xiaoyue Gang's murderous hands, and the group had already rushed towards the top of the mountain.

"Chen Daxia is indeed worthy of being the apprentice of the Saint Hand in White, and his experience is extraordinary."

While climbing up, Zhao Xiyan spoke lightly at Chen Zi'ang.

"Zhao Xi Envoy has been awarded too much. By the way, I'm going to Chen Zi'ang. Just call me Zi'ang. I'm sorry for being a hero!"

"Why don't you dare to take it? Today, Ziang can never forget his country when facing the innate Tiedongyou, and can stand up for a few people who know each other for a day. It is much more worthy of the so-called benevolent heroes in the world."

Zhao Xiyan shook her head, spoke with admiration, and continued to ask: "I wonder where Zi'ang got the information about this thing? Are there any other records above?"

"Zhao Xizhi asked Yu Blind, and I only knew that this thing was a key, but I really didn't know the others."

Of course Chen Zi'ang knew what she wanted to ask, but she really didn't know what it was.

"But this thing is very precious, so precious that those who want to get him will never send only a innate real person to snatch it!"

"oh!"

Zhao Xiyan nodded, and stopped asking. She crossed Chen Zi'ang and quickly climbed up.

"Hiss..."

The screams of horses suddenly came from above the top of the mountain. Everyone was climbing and a corpse had been thrown off from above.

The body is short and fat, and it is the gang member named Haizi whom Yang Zheng arranged to guard the horses on it!

"careful!"

Before Zhao Xiyan's low warning sound had fallen, a majestic figure had fallen from the sky, the mountain wall was steep, and the man jumped down without leveraging any force, and his inertia was getting faster and faster. Looking at the direction of the jump, it was the direction of Zhao Xiyan.

"Who is yours?"

Zhao Xiyan's voice was cold, but her hands were not slow at all. The sword light flashed and slashed from bottom to top. The sharp sword light made the minds of the people who had been watching tremble, as if they had been slashed on their bodies.

As soon as she tried, she actually used all her strength!

The man who faced Zhao Xiyan also shouted softly.

"good!"

The sound is weird, like a child who has just learned to speak, and his tongue and teeth do not cooperate with each other.

Accompanied by the shout, the man's body suddenly turned, turning into a head and foot, punching a single fist, covering the tip of the fist with a layer of golden silk fist gloves, and heading straight for the sword light with a huge force.

"boom……"

The fists and knives collided, the rocks shattered, and large pieces of gravel fell from the sky. Chen Zi'ang and others below avoided and picked up the place to set their positions again.

“When… when…”

It was like the sound of metal and iron fighting, and the two figures were already colliding wildly on the mountain wall.

"die!"

A murderous roar was heard from Zhao Xiyan's mouth. A crescent-half-curtained sword light had torn apart the gravel in the sky and crashed into the mountain wall.

"Zheng..."

Two extremely fast-rotating golden wheels fell from the sky, and the outer edge of the golden wheel was covered with spikes, rotating rapidly, tearing and appearing in front of the sword light.

"Si..."

Sparks flew everywhere, and the golden wheel was knocked away by the knife light, but its strength was weak and it was shattered by a punch.

Another figure fell from the sky and reached out to see it. The two golden wheels had already rotated back to his side. The shiny spikes on the golden wheel were flashing with cold light, which was particularly terrifying.

"Go down!"

Zhao Xiyan's body was like a breeze, turning into a black line and shooting towards the bottom of the mountain.

Chen Zi'ang and his friends didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they fell down.

The two above looked at each other without stopping them, and quietly watched everyone fall back to the Xiaoyue Gang's residence.

"Who are they? Why can't they get down there?"

Leng Xiaxin spoke out loudly and said first.

"Listen to the sound, they are from the Wei Dynasty!"

Zhao Xiyan's face was solemn, but her voice was not at all confusing.

"As for why they don't come down?"

She raised her head, and finally felt a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Because they are waiting for people, there are still people above!"

After a quiet moment in the field, the two of them could face the Western envoy of the Demon Sect, Zhao Xiyan, Fengyun Sword. They should be the innate real person, but they are still waiting for someone. Who will be the person coming? How strong will they be?

"Zhao Xizhi, what should we do?"

Yang Zheng's face froze and he hurriedly looked at Zhao Xiyan.

"These two of them are not weak in martial arts. The one holding the golden wheel should be the wheel-turning king of the Great Wei Dynasty. The other one has a strong skill that is not inferior to Tiedongyou. But I am no longer sure to deal with them. It seems that I can only escape today!"

Zhao Xiyan's eyes flashed and she glanced at the entire canyon.

"It's getting late, and there's no moon tonight. As long as you escape a distance and get rid of the innate real person's mental sensing, it's not difficult to escape!"

The canyon is long and narrow. Except for the Mingyue Gorge, other places are full of strange rocks, which is inconvenient to track. If you are determined to escape, you should be able to escape!

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly came from the gate of the resident, and stone powder was flying, and a man walked out of it.

The man who came was majestic, with curly beards all over his cheeks and beards, with thick hairs that were not tied up, and was like a bunch of weeds covering his head.

"Where is Tiedongyou?"

This person's voice is loud, but his words are unclear. It seems that he is indeed a member of the Wei Dynasty. He should be a beginner in Nan Chu's words, so it sounds very strange.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Xiyan took a step forward, and his cold murderous intent also made the visitor stop, and his eyes looked at Zhao Xiyan were filled with fear.

Although the two of them had a short fight just now, life and death were only in a moment. It was the first time he felt the sense of crisis of frequent death from a woman.

"A certain stone treasure is known as the Dragon Elephant Strongman!"

"You are the source of Dharma that is known as the Wheel King, right?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at another figure floating silently beside Shi Bao.

This man is thin and has a yellow complexion, like a seriously ill person, holding a huge golden wheel in his hands, and the outer edge of the golden wheel is covered with hideous spikes.

"Amitabha, the little monk is the source of Dharma!"

The Dharma Yuan recites the Buddha's name and nods as a courtesy.

"Who is this heroine?"

A calm and powerful voice came from not far away. Everyone turned their heads and saw three people standing on a raised rock not far away.

One of them was about thirty years old, wearing white clothes, light fur and slow straps, with elegant eyes flying, elegant face, luxurious clothes, elegant temperament, and elegant temperament. At first glance, he was the one who had been in the top position for a long time, and it was exactly what he said.

"This person's name is Zhao Xiyan, nicknamed Fengyundao, the western envoy of the Demon Sect of the Southern Chu, has been secretly supporting the border troops of Nan Chu. I heard that he is a friend of the seventh place in the world."
To be continued...