Looking at the woman's approaching sword, Hong Jiao smiled slightly.

When the cold light of the sword was about to hit his eyes, Hong Jiao raised his arms, and his hands, which looked as thin as rotten wood, smashed the opponent's sword in an instant!

The scattered crystals flew in the air, and Xia Mian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

But Hong Jiao only had a sneer on his face.

While smashing the opponent's sword, he tiptoed and jumped slightly.

The raised palm was about to fall heavily on Xia Mian's crown!

Even before he arrived, Xia Mian could already feel the strong pressure from the opponent's palm wind.

If this palm strike really landed on me, I would become an idiot who couldn't move even if I didn't die. This Hong Jiao was more terrifying than I thought!

Damn it...Xu Qingyan, you bastard, you really are asking for your own death!!

"boom!!"

There was no wreckage left of the carriage, only wood chips flying everywhere, broken into pieces.

There was even a deep handprint on the ground, and gravel and dust were flying everywhere.

But I didn't see a woman who should be beaten into mud by me.

Hong Jiao frowned and looked to the side.

It was a masked man who held Xia Mian in his arms, and he actually managed to dodge the palm strike from me just now?

Something was wrong... He had not sensed the presence of this man before. Although he did not think that this assassination could be accomplished by one person.

But where had he been hiding before? Why was he able to rescue this obviously weak woman from his hands so quickly?

Something is wrong...

Xia Mian, who had survived the catastrophe, came to her senses and looked at the boy who was holding her in his arms with a slightly blushing face.

"If you were any slower, I would really die."

Xu Qingyan put it on the ground.

"You are too weak. You can't withstand even one blow."

Xia Mian glared at the other person unhappily.

"You're the one who asked me to test him first?!"

Xu Qingyan was about to speak, but Hong Jiao couldn't help but narrow his eyes and interrupt.

"I say to you two... can you please be more professional and just assassinate without mixing in too much personal feelings? There will be plenty of opportunities to discuss these matters in the afterlife."

Xu Qingyan turned around with a smile and took off his face mask.

Xia Mian's eyes widened. She had never expected that the other party would reveal his face at this moment.

Hong Jiao was even more surprised.

"Sir... aren't you afraid that I will remember what you look like and come back to seek revenge?"

Xu Qingyan smiled.

“You won’t have the chance.”

The meaning is simple, Hong Jiao must die.

Hong Jiao couldn't help laughing after hearing the subtext.

"You are too confident... But you look very young, don't miss your bright future... Hey, why do you look familiar?"

"Oh, let me introduce myself. I am Xu Qingyan, the disciple of Lin Yan from the Eighteen Sword Sect."

"What are you doing?" Xia Mian's eyes widened.

Xu Qingyan continued, "This is Xia Mian, an outer disciple of the Eighteen Swords Sect. Oh, by the way, she is also the third princess of the demon clan. She came to you specifically to complete her trial, the kind of adult trial that can be passed by killing you."

The summer sleepers are going crazy.

This bastard not only revealed the identities of the two people, but also told his own secrets!

Is he crazy? He confessed everything before he even started?

What kind of job does he do?

Hong Jiao's eyes quickly moved between the two people, and then he laughed.

"Do you think you can convince me by using this method? Sorry, your acting is indeed very real, but I still have some vision..."

The summer sleepers are all stupid.

"what happened?"

Xu Qingyan shrugged, "You see, these days no one believes you when you tell the truth."

He took a step forward and walked towards Hong Jiao.

Under Hong Jiao's vigilant eyes, he seemed relaxed and carefree, full of flaws.

"Master Hongshan is such a suspicious person, he will definitely doubt every word we say. If I'm not mistaken, he is even considering whether this is a trick by other sects. The purpose is to stir up a civil war among the Eighteen Sword Sects, making everyone feel insecure."

Hong Jiao frowned.

He just thought so...

Because he didn't think these two people were so confident, or so stupid.

Before the victory or defeat is determined, announce your identity.

What demon clan, what Lin Yan's apprentice... can't be trusted.

but now...

"Master Hongshan, don't worry about these things. Killing you is a very simple matter. I don't need to make up any lies. As for why I told you this, it's just to make you die with a clear mind."

Hong Jiao narrowed his eyes.

"Do I have a grudge against you?"

Xu Qingyan was getting closer and closer, but there was still no threatening aura coming from him.

"Of course, you have a grudge against the world. I don't need to list all the things you have done, right? You should have expected this day to come."

"Hahaha!" Hong Jiao couldn't help but burst into laughter. "I've done so many things, but are they necessarily wrong? If you put yourself in my shoes, you'll know that some things are inevitable and must be done. Even if I wasn't there, someone else would have done it. If you kill one Hong Jiao, there are still thousands of Li Jiaos and Zhang Jiaos. Do you want me to teach you such a simple truth?"

He looked at Xu Qingyan with even more disdain.

"Kill if you want to. Kill only for your own benefit. Don't pretend to be so righteous. Not everyone is qualified to judge me!"

Xu Qingyan shook his head in amusement.

"Because someone will definitely do it, does it mean it is the right and normal thing? That's not right. Just because there will be Li Jiao and Zhang Jiao, will they let you, Hong Jiao, go? That's not right either. So the best way is to eliminate an injustice when you see one."

He stopped and raised his head slightly, looking at Hong Jiao whose eyes were changing.

"No matter what kind of dragon it is, just kill it if you see it."

"Haha, will this solve all the injustices in the world? Will this bring peace and justice to the world? Don't be naive."

Xu Qingyan nodded.

"It's indeed unrealistic, but this is not childish, but a kind of longing. The reason why the human race is great is not because they do everything they can, but because they have faith, a moral bottom line, and are willing to believe that the world can be better. What do you think?"

"I feel shit!"

Hong Jiao seemed to be angry and rushed towards Xu Qingyan. He punched Xu Qingyan in the chest like a tiger rushing down the mountain!

"boom!!"

Xu Qingyan raised his palm, and the two fists collided with each other.

The breath was vibrating, as if invisible ripples were stirring between the two of them.

The air is distorted and vibrated.

Xia Mian hadn't recovered from their conversation yet, but she suddenly felt that Xu Qingyan... wasn't such a jerk after all.

The next moment, it seemed as if we were about to see a hearty battle between powerful men.

But the next moment.

She saw Hong Jiao actually flew backwards!

Depend on!

Is this bastard so strong? Hong Jiao only used one move to beat him, and he also only used one move to beat Hong Jiao?!

This is a bit too strong!

But soon, she heard Xu Qingyan's light words.

"Don't think too much, he was trying to escape."

Escape?! How is it possible? Hong Jiao, the master of Chiyang Mountain, is a demon of the human race who has committed countless evil deeds.

How could he run away when facing a young disciple?

But Hong Jiao was indeed running away.

This punch was his calculated escape route.

What a joke! I didn't detect the aura of this young man beforehand, and he suddenly appeared and saved the man who was doomed to die from my hands.

What strength will he have?

Even those in the Soul Cultivation Realm underestimated him!

Facing such a strong man, even if I survive by chance, both of us will suffer. Why should I fight him to the death?

The best option is to run! This place is not far from the Eighteen Sword Sect. As long as I can reach the territory of the Eighteen Sword Sect, the strong men of the Eighteen Sword Sect will immediately sense everything. I have a high chance of surviving.

Fighting for the honor of meeting someone on a narrow road?

Fight your brains!

If you don't use your brain, you will be a lowly disciple for your whole life. What's shameful about being a coward? It would be shameful to die!

So he didn't hesitate at all, and put on a life-threatening posture, adding a show of anger out of shame, in order to use the opponent's strength to help him escape.

But his figure has not yet landed.

"boom!!"

A shadow fell from the sky.

A kick hit him right in the back, even at this moment he used all his strength to wrap himself with the protective Qi.

But the result is...

"puff!!"

Hong Jiao, who was trampled directly on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed all over the ground and dyed a rose in the crevice red...

Xia Mian looked at everything that was happening in front of her in astonishment.

There were too many things that were beyond my expectations.

For example, this young man's fighting ability was stronger than he had imagined, and Hong Jiao... such a notorious figure in the demon clan would actually choose to save his life and run away at such a narrow moment.

It seems that many things are different from what I imagined at the beginning. What is the so-called world of immortal cultivation, what is the victory of the brave when two people meet on a narrow road, in fact, it is not as important as surviving my own life.

At this time, Hong Jiao, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood, did not surrender. He supported himself with both hands.

"boom!!"

A loud shout.

The ground around him suddenly bulged, as if countless spikes were growing wildly from all around him, piercing straight towards Xu Qingyan behind him!

Xu Qingyan lightly lifted the foot that was stepping on the opponent's back.

All the spikes hit nothing, but it was not a complete loss. At least Hong Jiao got a brief chance to catch his breath. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he quickly struggled to get up from the ground.

His eyes shifted as he looked at the boy who was not far behind him, blocking his escape route.

"Now I am even more curious. Who are you? You are so powerful at such a young age... at the peak of the Soul Cultivation Realm? Or a Golden Core?"

Golden elixir?

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