After knowing that they were being followed, Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then decisively said: "Find a place in front and get rid of them."
He was now carrying the huge black sword on his back, so his movement speed was as slow as a turtle's crawl. If he allowed the people following them to expose their whereabouts, the enemy's main force would quickly catch up to them.
Xiao Budian and Zhu Yi looked at each other and slightly nodded. They were both decisive people and could not tolerate people with bad intentions following behind them.
Having reached a tacit understanding, the three martial brothers no longer talked and did not deliberately speed up. However, they gradually deviated from their original route and quietly turned into a dense forest on the side of the road.
At this time, the two Yu family cultivators who were following them revealed themselves and hurriedly chased into the forest.
With the huge black sword on his back, Xiao Yan's figure was extremely heavy. Every step he took left a footprint on the ground, so the two Yu family cultivators were not afraid of losing him.
One of the taller cultivators muttered as he walked: "Why does young master Tian want us to follow these three brats? It's a complete waste of time. "
The shorter cultivator shushed him and said in a low voice: "Whatever young master says, we'll do it. Don't talk so much nonsense."
As he said that, the footprints in front of them suddenly disappeared. The two cultivators reacted quickly and immediately knew that something was wrong and that they had most likely been exposed.
Before they could react further, the dense foliage above their heads rustled. The two of them subconsciously looked up and heard a "hu" sound. A huge black sword had already filled their vision.
Xiao Yan grabbed the huge black iron sword and descended from the sky. Holding the sword hilt with both hands, he chopped down with astonishing power.
However, the huge black iron sword was too heavy, so Xiao Yan could not nimbly brandish it. The power of the sword was truly astonishing, but the two Yu family cultivators revealed a disdainful smile.
The two of them lightly jumped back together and escaped the attack range of the huge black iron sword. The huge sword was too heavy, so Xiao Yan could not change his direction and could only watch as the two of them avoided the tip of the sword.
However, Xiao Yan did not care and even had the time to laugh at the two Yu family cultivators.
His smile baffled the other two, but in the next moment, their scalps suddenly went numb, and their hair stood on end, as if a disaster was about to befall them.
Xiao Budian carried the hammer-like white bone hammer and silently appeared behind the short cultivator. With a skill that couldn't be any more skillful, he knocked on the back of the short cultivator's head with a dong sound.
The short cultivator let out a blood-curdling scream as he saw stars in front of his eyes. He struggled to turn around, forcing himself to focus and not lose consciousness.
But just as he turned around, before he could see anything clearly, a white shadow flashed before his eyes and another hammer smashed down on his head.
The short cultivator's eyelids rolled, and he no longer had the strength to struggle. He simply lay down on his back and fainted.
Xiao Budian's two consecutive strikes were really fast, accurate, and ruthless. He had already practiced it to the point of perfection. Even if Lin Feng was here, he couldn't help but sigh. This kid really had a talent in this promising career of knocking out people.
Zhu Yi and the tall cultivator, who were still fighting at the side, also slowed down and looked at Xiao Budian at the same time.
Xiao Budian, this extremely cute little boy with red lips and white teeth, looked too out of place when he used such a fierce, violent, and skillful knocking out people.
This kid didn't even realize it himself. Instead, he was proud of himself and said to Zhu Yi with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, this is our sect's secret technique, specially used to capture opponents alive. When Master taught you, you were not even initiated, so you didn't have time to learn it."
"Later, later, I will show you again. Once you learn it, you won't have to go through so much trouble next time."
Zhu Yi's ten years of hard work finally broke down at this moment. The corner of his mouth twitched as he shook his head: "This … I don't think I should learn it." Looking at this little guy who had the highest cultivation among his fellow disciples, but was willing to call himself the little junior brother, Zhu Yi actually felt a slight chill on his back.
The tall cultivator looked at Xiao Budian, and his eyes were even straighter.
Was this still a child who was not even five years old?
If so, why did he have such a high cultivation?
More importantly, why did he have such a thick skin!
What kind of sect's secret technique was used to capture opponents alive?
It was basically a sneak attack to stun them with a stick!
The short cultivator had already fainted. If he woke up and understood the truth of the matter, he would definitely be like the tall cultivator at this moment, with billions of ancient tyrannosaurus dragons running wildly in his heart.
Xiao Yan grasped the huge black iron sword in his hand in distress and said to Zhu Yi: "Second Junior Brother, don't listen to his nonsense. Master was just joking with him, and this kid took it seriously … Or should I say, he clearly knows that Master was joking, but this move is too much to this brat's liking, so now he is using Master's name to swagger around the city."
Xiao Budian laughed happily at the side, while Zhu Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I can't use this thing when fighting with people for a short period of time." Xiao Yan sighed and let go of the huge black iron sword, raising yellow dust on the ground.
The next moment, Xiao Yan's figure flashed and disappeared from where he was standing: "Let's attack together and finish this quickly."
The tall cultivator was stunned. He saw that Xiao Yan suddenly appeared in front of him, and the cultivation that was previously suppressed by the huge black iron sword completely burst out, punching towards the tall cultivator's face.
Awkwardly dodging Xiao Yan's punch, the tall cultivator only felt a chill on his neck, and a long sword was already held against his neck. The long sword was held in Zhu Yi's hand. The green-robed scholar had one hand behind his back, and his expression was indifferent: "It's better if you don't move. We already have a survivor, whether you leave or not depends on your performance."
At the mention of a survivor, looking at the short cultivator who was still unconscious on the ground, Zhu Yi's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he unhappily looked at Xiao Budian.
Xiao Budian walked over with a smile and asked: "Okay, tell me, why are you following us?"
The tall cultivator wanted to open his mouth to talk nonsense, but when he saw Xiao Budian's bright eyes and then saw Xiao Budian weighing the white bone hammer in his hand, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. He could only bite the bullet and say: "I'm a cultivator from the Yu family. If you're smart, you'd better let us go, otherwise you'll suffer."
The smile on Xiao Budian's face gradually disappeared, and he didn't say anything. Silently, he looked at the tall cultivator.
This person never thought that he would be stared at by a four or five year old child.
Xiao Yan and Zhu Yi looked at each other, and Zhu Yi softly said: "Is it Shi Tianyi's maternal grandfather's family?" Xiao Yan calmly nodded.
Zhu Yi turned his head to look at the tall cultivator: "A person who helps the evildoer, directly behead him."
The tall cultivator's heart went cold, and when he looked at Xiao Budian's expressionless little face, his courage suddenly disappeared.
But he was only following orders, and he didn't know why he was following Xiao Budian.
Xiao Budian and the other two quickly reacted. After knocking the tall cultivator unconscious, Xiao Yan said in a deep voice: "Did they recognize little junior brother?"
Zhu Yi nodded: "It's very likely. Maybe they can't be sure, so they only sent these two to follow, but they must have some suspicions."
Xiao Budian lowered his head: "I'm a burden to you guys."
Xiao Yan waved his hand and said indifferently: "What are you talking about? We're fellow disciples, there's nothing to be a burden about." He looked at the black iron sword on the ground, and scratched his head in distress: "If you're talking about a burden, it's me who's a burden to you guys."
"Is there any way to take this thing and walk faster without leaving any traces?" Xiao Yan frowned: "The three of us spent all our money on this thing. It's a pity to throw it away."
Hearing this, Zhu Yi and Xiao Budian also frowned.
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