Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

As long as it hangs in the grass, someone passing by will disturb the silk.

The little bell would make a soft, delicate sound... like a fly buzzing past your ear.

'Indeed, the methods of those in the martial arts world are truly extreme. From this, one can imagine that one must be extremely careful when traveling.'

One moment of carelessness could cost you your life.

Even a carefree girl like Wang Jingya has become so meticulous; it's all because she was forced to be.

"Jingya is indeed amazing; my senior sister has been outshone."

From the perspective of navigating the world of martial arts, this is indeed the case.

"You used to call me 'Miss Sister' all the time," Wang Jingya said, somewhat dissatisfied.

"Ahem, I only realized later that Miss Jingya is not young at all." Li Xin quickly said. He knew that Wang Jingya was speaking at this time to get rid of the slight tension in her heart, regulate her breathing, and improve her blood circulation.

To put it bluntly, it's about boosting morale before the battle.

Therefore, he was happy to join in her fun.

"Then why don't you call her 'big sister'?"

Wang Jingya rolled her eyes at Li Xin, thinking that she had ultimately missed her chance.

If we hadn't been so concerned about saving face back then and had simply taken him to Yuanshun Escort Agency, would the situation be very different now?

She ran her hand across the back of the knife, and could already hear the faint, rapid sound of horses' hooves.

This time it really isn't far away.

The cavalry did not move quickly, or rather, they moved at a leisurely pace.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"It's the Tongxing escort team, they're carrying a flag with the character '伏' (Fu), so it should be led by the deputy chief escort, Fu Sanshan."

The short, stout man on the left with the nine-section whip is Duan Tongxin, the Nine-Lives; the tall old man is Chi Jiu, the Golden Knife. What a grand display…”

Lu Changming stood up halfway, parted the branches and leaves to take a look, and under the torchlight, he could see clearly which experts were in this caravan.

"Where's White Eagle? Is he escorting any goods this time?"

Wang Jingya took a deep breath, her eyes turning slightly cold and sharp.

Last time, he had already discovered the other party's secret, but then White Eagle attacked from the shadows, and he almost lost his life.

After finally breaking through the encirclement, they went back to get reinforcements, only to find the place deserted...

"Is that the old man with a full head of white hair and a big black mole next to his nose?"

Li Xin suddenly spoke up, "He's in the third carriage, the one where the curtain is partially drawn."

"Apart from Chief Escort Wu Yongzhong, almost all the chief escorts of Tongxing Escort Agency are here."

This seems like a well-prepared plan; who knows what other schemes they've secretly devised? Should we rob them or not?

Wang Jingya turned her head.

This time, however, the question was not directed at Lu Changming.

Instead, they asked Li Xin.

She was unaware that Li Xin had killed several disciples of Grandmaster Yin Changshou in the capital, and had also slain the Grandmaster-level monk Jin Zhong.

Later, he even stormed Wanfu Wanshou Garden and escaped unscathed, and also attacked the Southern Camp, massacred the Northern Office, and intimidated the Ministry of War of the Imperial Court...

If she had heard about these things, she wouldn't have asked that question in the first place.

Before Li Xin could answer, Lu Changming spoke up: "Fu Sanshan's strength is even greater than mine, and his skill is only below Wu Yongzhong's. He is no ordinary person who can defeat him."

Jin Dao Chi Jiu and Jiu Ming Duan Tong Xin are also veteran镖头 (bodyguards/escorts) who have experienced many trials and tribulations in the martial arts world and have mastered the art of body tempering.

Jingya might not be able to beat any of them.

As for Bai Ying, he is skilled in sneak attacks and is also very difficult to deal with.

The most worrying thing is that we haven't seen Chief Escort Wu Yongzhong's figure..."

Li Xin chuckled and said, "I don't care how strong they are, I only care whether this hidden shipment is actually a kidnapped child..."

As he spoke, he stood up.

"How to do?"

Wang Jingya and the others were all dumbfounded.

If we just walk onto the main road like this, then our ambush will have been for nothing.

However, at this point, there's really no point in lying in ambush anymore.

Because Li Xin had already put on the Erlang Shen mask, and was carrying a sheathed longsword, he slowly walked onto the main road and blocked the carriage.

The torchlight shone down, making his white face and three eyes faintly glow with gold.

Like a deity in a temple, he was forced to descend from the high platform.

Under the moonlight and firelight, it appeared particularly eerie and sinister.

No wonder Li Xin couldn't contain himself.

I had heard several times before that Tongxing Escort Agency colluded with the Blissful Sect to secretly carry out kidnapping and abduction, and even trafficked children.

He was actually half-believing and half-doubting.

You really can't do anything without seeing it with your own eyes.

If you kill the wrong person, you won't survive.

However, the carriages are now much closer.

He could already hear many soft, even breaths.

You can also hear the whimpering of some young children.

What are we waiting for?

The image reflected in the void could not be seen in the completely covered carriage.

We can't see what's inside.

However, a lot can already be discerned from the sound of breathing.

He could even hear someone slap the child hard across the face.

The child kept sobbing and had difficulty breathing.

The cries that came out were very muffled.

It must have been that his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth.

"Who?"

Who's blocking the way?

"But Master Wang came in person?"

I, Tongxing, and you, Yuanshun, will keep to ourselves and do our own business.

How could you break the rules of the escort agency by robbing people on the road? Such behavior hardly befits heroes.

A burly, middle-aged man with arms long enough to run a horse spoke up.

His voice was deep and resonant, so powerful that it startled the night birds into flight, creating a series of fluttering sounds.

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Chapter 151 Sweep, Changes Arise

No wonder the burly man immediately suspected that it was Yuanshun Escort Agency that was behind it.

With the appearance of Li Xin.

Wang Jingya, Lu Changming, Lin Zhengxing, and Sun Liancheng had no choice but to follow closely behind on the mountain road.

We can't let Li Xin charge into battle alone.

They really couldn't do something like that.

Then, we have to mention Wang Jingya's signature figure.

Even with that handsome face covered... his explosively fit physique still made people drool.

That youthful energy was still striking even in the darkness of night.

Once you recognize her, how could you not know who it is?

"Who is this person?"

Li Xin pointed to the burly middle-aged man who had spoken.

"Fu Sanshan, the deputy chief镖头 (bodyguard) of Tongxing, is known as the Iron Fist Who Suppresses Three Mountains. This man's fist technique is superb, and his skill... sigh!"

Before Wang Jingya could finish speaking, her vision blurred slightly.

The young man, dressed in a white robe and wearing a theatrical mask, had already taken a step that covered three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

His feet were suspended in mid-air, his body hovering, level with Fu Sanshan, who was sitting on his horse...

He threw a punch.

Fu Sanshan, enraged, straightened his horse and thrust his hips forward, his body suddenly stiffening.

As the horse leaned forward, his body also leaned slightly forward, and he threw a punch.

Midway through the punch, his clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his thick, bronze-colored arm with prominent blue veins.

boom……

Clap la la!

Amidst a series of explosions.

Fu Sanshan's arm, as thick as a normal person's thigh, kept twisting and deforming.

Bones jutted out jaggedly, muscles burst open, and pieces of cloth flew everywhere.

A ripple impacted my shoulders and back.

His body, along with his warhorse, lurched backward two meters at the same time.

He could no longer sit still and fell backward at an angle...

It crashed heavily to the ground.

Once he realized what was happening and got up, he let out a huge scream.

"my hand?"

"Who? Who are you?"

Li Xin threw a punch, and the force of the punch swept across his body.

After landing, I simply twisted my foot slightly and stood firm.

I felt a slight tremor throughout my body, my blood and qi surged, and I felt refreshed and invigorated.

"Even the Iron Fist that can subdue three mountains is nothing more than this."

He slowly stepped forward, lifted the curtain of the second carriage, and saw seven or eight little boys and girls piled up inside.

With cloth stuffed in their mouths, they all looked on with teary eyes.

A few of the more lively children, their faces flushed purple, struggled incessantly, reaching out their little hands.

More often than not, they have blank stares and sit there motionless.

"You are Yama, Li Xin."

Before the others could react...

The curtain of the third carriage was lifted, and a wisp of fine, needle-like rays shot towards them in the wind.

At the same time, an old man with snow-white hair and eagle-like eyes suddenly rose to his feet.

While still in mid-air, he reached out and extended his arm, his five fingers like hooks, hooking Li Xin's throat.