Strongest Guard

He was about to kill someone, yet he was bowing with both his hands, calling them "you".    

This style of doing things was simply odd amongst all the oddities.    

However, Yang Xiao didn't seem surprised at all.    

After all, he was the great King Xuanyuan. When faced with the people under his rule, he must not fall behind.    

Yang Xiao merely smiled when he heard that person's declaration of war.    

Then it disappeared.    

No, not disappearance.    

It could only be said that Yang Xiao's speed was too fast, and he flew down from the top of the fake mountain.    

His entire person was like an invisible shadow, suddenly leaving.    

Only this way would anyone who stood in the same position as her feel as if she had suddenly vanished into thin air.    

Since it was just an illusion, then something real must have happened somewhere else.    

Elder Fang, who was hiding not too far away from them, turned his head to look. The three men in black had been scared silly by the scene before them.    

Yang Xiao, who just disappeared, instantly rushed to their side.    

At the same time, the positions of those three people also changed the moment Yang Xiao rushed over.    

The leader definitely didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and pulled one of his companions in front of him.    

"Pu!"    

Yang Xiao buried all five fingers of his right hand into the skull of that pitiful shield.    

He didn't even have the chance to scream before he was completely dead.    

Someone who was familiar with Yang Xiao's hand must have known about her signature move.    

She hadn't used it in a long time.    

Ever since someone said that he didn't like her killing people, Yang Xiao rarely did things like killing people.    

Even if she really needed to kill someone, she had long since gotten used to crushing their throat with her hands.    

And now, she had used such a brutal move once again. This could only prove that she was going all out against the three fellows that had appeared before her.    

King Xuanyuan was using his full strength. If he couldn't kill someone in one move, then it would be too disrespectful.    

Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.    

However, what made Yang Xiao very unhappy was that the target she killed was completely not the person she had thought to be.    

Without any hesitation, she took the initiative and attacked. Killing him was already a surprise, but the leader of the opposing team was able to make such a life-saving move in such a short amount of time. This guy was truly extraordinary.    

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao, who had a very casual attitude, threw the dead body to the side and used an even more serious attitude to face his opponent.    

The leader felt the change in the king's aura, and his entire face turned the color of a bitter gourd.    

Before coming here, they all thought that assassinating the king should be a very simple matter.    

After all, the king is only in his twenties.    

As for the three of them, they all had thirty to forty years of martial arts foundation.    

More importantly, in the hearts of the majority of Flame Valley Insects, they had never taken Yang Xiao seriously.    

King Xuanyuan was a puppet.    

No matter how high his martial arts were, he was still a puppet.    

Who would think that a puppet would have the ability to kill a manipulator?    

Therefore, before he came here, he had to be careful, even though the Hungry Ghost Tao Dao Lord had repeatedly reminded him to be careful.    

However, he still didn't take the Dao Lord's words to heart.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have foolishly thought about what kind of good life he would have after killing the King.    

He would also not brazenly charge here to fight directly with Yang Xiao.    

But unfortunately, nothing he said now was of any use.    

The moment Yang Xiao started it, the leader of the Flame Valley assassins felt a strong sense of regret.    

He clearly felt the immense killing intent, and with his skills, he had enough time to retreat. However, under the king's oppressive aura, he was simply unable to move his feet.    

His desire to live provoked him.    

Only then did he make his move at a crucial moment, pulling his comrade over to serve as a shield.    

It was only a subconscious action to survive, and there was absolutely no intention to provoke the king. Why did the seemingly casual king suddenly turn serious?    

Just pretend that those things from before were all just a joke, is that not okay?    

The leader was no longer in the best of spirits. He only wanted to retreat, turn around, and scamper back to Flame Valley. He would never come out again, nor would he take on such a life-threatening mission.    

Unfortunately, when he wanted to retreat, his companions roared and charged forward.    

Perhaps it was because of this guy's mobilization before the battle that he had become a great bewitcher.    

The other hitman was absolutely determined to die. He waved the short knife in his hand and stabbed it towards Yang Xiao's neck.    

However, his sword just slid past Yang Xiao without even touching the edge of the king's head.    

Soon after was the sound of the man's throat breaking. Under the night sky, it emitted a clear vibration.    

When the three of them came together, two of them died in the blink of an eye.    

The hands of the remaining leader were trembling.    

Yang Xiao had already prepared himself for battle, but he saw his opponent, whom she wanted to treat seriously, trembling uncontrollably.    

All of his good mood vanished in the blink of an eye.    

"F * ck off, go back and tell Gu Liancheng. If he wants to kill me, send some useful people."    

Yang Xiao cursed fiercely.    

Then, he turned around. The lonely silhouette of the lonely expert was filled with a sense of desolation under the night sky.    

That Flame Valley killer really wanted to kneel down and shout "Thank you for sparing my life, Your Majesty".    

However, when he thought about it carefully, the king had never played his cards the way he did. What if his kneeling body brought about a fatal disaster?    

It was better to leave before the king changed his mind.    

Thinking of this, he started to run.    

However, when he stretched out his leg, he suddenly saw an extremely abnormal scene.    

The lonely Yang Xiao, who had walked a few steps away with his back to them, actually fell to the ground without any warning.    

What was going on!    

The assassin from Flame Valley was completely dumbfounded.    

The two Fructus elders who were hiding behind the huge boulder nearby were similarly dumbstruck.    

How could such a domineering person suddenly turn into a soft-footed shrimp and faint all of a sudden?    

Under the dense night sky, a strange silence spread.    

No one dared to act rashly, but those who were conscious all stared at Yang Xiao, who collapsed on the ground.    

King Xuanyuan, who had always been omnipotent, was met with a problem for the first time that she couldn't resist.    

No one attacked her, no one touched her.    

All the strength in her body seemed to have been sucked out of her in an instant as she collapsed to the ground.    

As she neared the third day of the third month of the third month, at the age of 24, she had a premonition that her life was coming to an end. Finally, it had become a sign of reality.    

At the iron gate of the feed room.    

Little Ghost-baby Plum Brocade, who was full of blood, stuck his head out and saw the motionless Yang Xiao lying on the ground from afar.    

"Mom, Mom …"    

Little Sujin called out softly as she climbed out of the feeding room. Her small body was swaying as she struggled to move to Yang Xiao's side.    

She gently pushed Yang Xiao's arm away, completely unable to feel the feeling of that gentle arm holding her in his arms.    

Her two big eyes were filled with tears. She grabbed Yang Xiao's hand and tried to pull her mother up.    

However, her weak body did not have that much power.    

At this time, the Flame Valley assassin who had been stunned on the spot finally regained his senses.    

Although he did not know what had happened to the king, this was definitely the best time to kill the king.    

His hand moved, and an evil thought flashed through his mind.    

Lee Sujin, who was worried about Yang Xiao, suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with hatred as two rows of sharp teeth bared their fangs.    

It was a light growl, startling the archer from Flame Valley.    

Even people who lived in a mysterious place like the Flame Valley had never seen a Ghost Infant.    

He was an adult who was clearly powerful, but he could clearly feel a huge threat to his life from the body of a baby.    

Indeed, anything that could be with the king was definitely not a normal thing.    

That Flame Valley assassin clenched his teeth, fiercely turned his head, and jumped out of the Lion Mountain area with a single step, quickly disappearing into the night.    

He was truly afraid.    

There was no way to raise the courage to kill the king. All he wanted was to leave this place immediately.    

He would report what had happened tonight truthfully.    

After that, no matter what decision the elders of the new Raging Flames wanted to make, they would do it. After all, he was certain of one thing.    

From then on, he never took a single step out of the Flame Valley.    

Even if he died, he would die in the valley.    

The killer's departure made Lee Sujin, who was in a state of nervousness, relax.    

When she turned around to look at the unconscious Yang Xiao, Xiao Sujin seemed to have learned how to think. She raised her Tiny Skull and shouted out towards the dark sky, "Dad, dad —"    

This call seemed to have given the little Ghost Infant a huge amount of confidence.    

She lowered her head, the Tiny Skull gently stroked Yang Xiao's hair, then used her hands and feet to climb up the fake mountain top. Her small body leaped up, and she actually directly jumped outside the mountain fence and disappeared into the night.    

Perhaps, in the mind of this young life, the only person who could help her mother was her father.    

Along with Lee Sujin's disappearance.    

Only then did Elder Fang, who was standing behind the huge rock, dare to stand up.    

"You, stay here and watch. Don't move. The cops will be back soon. Everything has nothing to do with us. Do you understand? "    

"I understand. "Hey, Elder Fang, where are you going?"    

"I'm going to see where the child has gone."    

Elder Fang was too lazy to waste words.    

The speed of the Ghost Infant was definitely extraordinary. If they did not chase after it, they would not be able to find the child's whereabouts.    

As an elder of the Fructus, he still had to possess skill and strength.    

He took a few steps forward, stepped on the rocks on the fake mountain, and in the blink of an eye, rushed out.    

The remaining young beggars let out a sigh of relief as they watched Elder Fang disappear into the distance.    

When he turned around again, he saw Yang Xiao, who had fainted on the ground, and the words that Elder Fang had instructed him to do, all flying out of the ninth heaven.    

He bent down and picked up a handful of small stones.    

He threw more than a dozen stones towards Yang Xiao. Finally, he was sure that the terrifying white-haired man would not be able to stand up.    

The young beggar could no longer suppress his curiosity and wanted to get closer to see what was going on.    

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step out, another figure descended from the sky, causing him to be frightened to the point of collapsing onto the ground.    

It was a white-haired old man.    

It was indeed the Great Elder, who had sworn his life to protect His Majesty.    

The first elder's face turned red and his breathing quickened. With a frown, he rushed to Yang Xiao's side and extended his hand to signal his pulse.    

After confirming that the king had only fainted, he let out a long breath.    

Fortunately, he had just observed the night sky and felt a sense of danger approaching. Otherwise, he would have long since been snatched away by someone.    

He reached out his hand and held Yang Xiao in his arms. This time, the Great Elder turned to look at the young beggar.    

"Where's the child?"    

A voice filled with self-confidence and not anger asked.    

The young beggar was so scared that he raised his hand and pointed in a certain direction. "Run, run."