A few miles outside Longxi Villa, two figures were running on the roof.

Luo Tianyang seemed to notice something was wrong with the clouds above Longxi Villa, and frowned secretly.

"Look at the sky over there." Luo Tianyang said to Luo Qingshui while galloping.

"Huh? It's going to rain?" Luo Qingshui followed Luo Tianyang's gaze and saw layers of dark clouds.

"Why is it raining?" Luo Tianyang held his forehead, "There is a particularly strong infuriating energy there, but it also carries a slightly evil aura. Your young master friend seems to have a special status!"

"Are they in danger now? Let's go over and help!" Luo Qingshui didn't care about Luo Tianyang's slightly mocking tone, but instead quickened his pace.

Luo Tianyang looked at Luo Qingshui who had thrown him away, smiled and shook his head. He gathered enough energy and quickened his pace.

"Heh, it seems that you, the little general, still have some sharp eyesight. Then hurry up and leave your master with me, and I might be able to let you live.

The man smiled evilly. He looked younger than Nangong Tianwen, only in his early thirties, but as a cultivator, who knows how old he is.

"Humph, who are you, and who is the person who sent you here? Do you know who this person beside me is?" Nangong Tianwen's voice lacked confidence.

He naturally knew who sent the man in red in front of him, but he still needed to confirm it.

"Hahaha, of course I know. Isn't he the current Crown Prince? The person who sent me here is your biological brother." The man licked his blood-red lips, "As for me, you must have heard of me.

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"Rakshasa Hall, Red Dog, Yu Linchen." The man always had that evil smile on his face, which made people shudder.

"Rakshasa Hall! Red dog!" Nangong Tianwen's face was startled. He only knew that the man in front of him was highly cultivated, but he did not expect that he was from Rakshasa Hall and one of the four guardians of Rakshasa Hall.

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At this moment, Luo Tianyang and Luo Qingshui had already arrived at the edge of Longxi Villa, but Luo Tianyang held the anxious Luo Qingshui and asked her to observe from a distance for a while, waiting for an opportunity.

When he heard Yu Linchen say his name, Luo Tianyang's face became extremely pale.

"Red dog, hahaha, why isn't he called yellow dog or black dog?" Luo Qingshui knew very little about things in the world, so when he heard this funny name, he covered his face and laughed softly.

"Don't underestimate him. Rakshasa Hall is also a first-class sect, but it is different from ordinary orthodox sects. It mainly focuses on assassination." Luo Tianyang explained to Luo Qingshui seriously.

"Their leader is the most powerful. It is said that he is half as powerful as Taihe Immortal. In addition to the leader, the most powerful are the four guardians, the white pigeon, the yellow chicken, the black fox, and the red dog. The smaller the body, the stronger.

It will become more powerful."

"Hahaha, this sect is really interesting. They all use poultry as their names."

"The strength of each protector is at the Mysterious Immortal level. Although Red Dog is the weakest among the four protectors, he still has the strength of the Golden Immortal Peak."

Luo Qingshui stopped laughing immediately after hearing about Xuanxian and Jinxian. Her eyes widened. "Is it so scary?"

"So your young master friend may not be able to save his life. Let's leave quickly before he finds us." Luo Tianyang quickly pulled Luo Qingshui, wanting to leave before Yu Linchen noticed them.

But he suddenly realized that no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake Luo Qingshui at all. She squatted there stubbornly, staring at the group of people in front of her.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? That's the Golden Immortal. All of us together can't beat him." Luo Tianyang looked at the stubborn girl in front of him.

"I know, but I can't just leave." Luo Qingshui lowered her head, her face a little sad, which was completely different from her innocent expression before. "I just came down the mountain not long ago, and I didn't know many people, but I really

He regarded you as a friend. If he died like this, I would be very sad."

"You two have become friends after meeting once?" Luo Tianyang was angry and funny, "Yes, yes, then you can go and die yourself, I won't follow..."

He spoke lazily, trying to get Luo Qingshui to retreat, but before he could finish speaking, Luo Qingshui had already rushed forward.

"Oh, you!" Luo Tianyang shouted in a low voice, but the girl had already jumped dozens of meters away. He gritted his teeth and followed her up.

"Uncle Q, what's wrong?" Yan Jinyu heard something from Nangong Tianwen's panicked tone.

"Your Highness, Rakshasa Hall is the number one killer sect in the world, and the person in front of you is one of the four guardians in Rakshasa Hall. His strength is by no means inferior to that of Jinxian." Nangong Tianwen warned those around him in a low voice.

Prince.

"Golden Immortal, no less, haha." Yan Jinyu smiled faintly, "I didn't expect that my younger brother would be so willing to give up!"

"I don't care if you are a Rakshasa Hall or not, and I don't care if you are a red dog. Do you know that if you kill the prince, all the immortal cultivating sects in the world will hunt you Rakshasa Hall to the ends of the earth!" Nangong Tianwen tried to use

Sects from all over the world came to scare Yu Linchen away. He knew that this was not very realistic, but at the moment he had no other choice.

"Trying to use the four sects to scare me?" Yu Linchen said without changing his expression, "It's no use, our Rakshasa Hall has been established for a hundred years, and they can't even touch us. So what if they find us, if Mu Yunfei dies,

There is no overlord in the world. Even if the four sects want to destroy our Rakshasa Hall, they will suffer heavy damage. Do you think they will be that stupid?"

What he said is indeed correct. Each of the four major sects only has a half-step Taihe Immortal in charge. The strength of the leader of the Rakshasa Hall is on par with that of the Rakshasa Hall. Even if the Rakshasa Hall is encircled and suppressed, how can it be guaranteed that each of them can fully protect his body?

What about retreating? This is something that every sect does not want to happen, and it is also the reason why Rakshasa Hall is still alive and well after being established for a hundred years.

Twenty years ago, when Mu Yunfei was still there, the Rakshasa Hall did not dare to kill people too blatantly and wantonly. But after Mu Yunfei passed away, the people in the Rakshasa Hall became more and more blatant. In recent years, they

He was so bold that he even dared to kill the disciples of the four major sects, and his reputation naturally grew.

"Since it's useless to talk more, then die as soon as possible!" Nangong Tianwen saw that it was useless to talk more, and the giant sword in his hand took off its sheath.

He knew that he was no match for Yu Linchen, so he wanted to sneak attack him while he was unprepared.

Yu Linchen was only about twenty steps away from them. Nangong Tianwen's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and struck directly at his head. There was a faint sword energy hidden in the wind.

"Uncle Ask!" Yan Jinyu couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw Nangong Tianwen rushing out. He knew that Nangong Tianwen was no match for Yu Linchen, and he only wanted to die if he rushed forward.

"Haha, you're good to go." Yu Linchen frowned. He looked at the sword thrust towards him with a sneer on his lips.

The sword was only two meters away from him, and the sword energy was already at his throat. Yu Linchen then took a step forward, kicked his foot hard, and punched out of thin air.

That punch looked extremely simple, but it contained endless energy. It hit the tip of Nangong Tianwen's sword hard.

Nangong Tianwen found that the sword he thrust out with all his strength could not move forward at all, and the hard sword body even bent.

He held the sword in both hands and tried to struggle again, but Yu Linchen only pushed hard and Nangong Tianwen was shaken out by a huge force.

"Uncle Ask!" Yan Jinyu ran towards Nangong Tianwen who was bounced back. The guards also followed him, but the sword in his hand was still pointed at Yu Linchen in the distance.

"I'm fine." Nangong Tianwen's voice was a little tired.

He fell heavily to the ground, but fortunately he was not seriously injured, except for a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The sword had long been broken off and stuck in the mud on the side.

With a tight punch, Nangong Tianwen, who was a lower immortal, was defeated. Is this the difference between a golden immortal and a lower immortal?

Nangong Tianwen got up from the ground with Yan Jinyu's help.

"Your Highness, run away quickly and I'll hold this guy back." Nangong Tianwen pulled Yan Jinyu behind him.

"No, I won't leave. My life is already gone anyway, why do you have to protect me so desperately." Yan Jinyu looked sad.

"Why?" Nangong Tianwen looked at the gray sky, "Maybe it's because you are a good master!"

"Your Highness, do you still remember? My family was too poor to eat at that time. I stole a few steamed buns outside and wanted to take them home for my wife and children to eat. However, I was chased and beaten by the shopkeeper. It was the young master who saved me and returned the favor.

Give me money to support my family. I made up my mind at that time that I will protect you with my life." One of the guards walked to the front with a long sword in his hand. His voice was trembling, but the sword in his hand was still holding the ground.

Deadly.

His cultivation, which was only at the Nascent Soul stage, was currently standing in front of a golden immortal.

"And me, I will always remember His Highness the Crown Prince's appreciation."

"My life belongs to you, Your Highness, so even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect His Highness the Crown Prince." That was a young guard who was only 17 years old. He looked like a child.

He had been an orphan since he was a child. The prince at that time was only 17 years old. He saw the poor child squatting alone on the street and took him as a bodyguard.

At this moment, they were standing in front of Yan Jinyu one after another. Even though they faced powerful enemies and despite the huge disparity in strength, they had no fear.

"You guys." Yan Jinyu didn't know why, but his eyes were moist. He had never cried since he was 15 years old when he learned that he could only live for another 10 years, but at this moment, tears burst into tears.

"Your Highness, you must live well. All of us are born for you, so you must not give up." Nangong Tianwen took a sword from a soldier and stood in front of all the guards again.

The front.

As a general, he must bear the brunt of the attack.
Chapter completed!