The coachman's body was covered in blood, and there were still traces of the knife on his chest and abdomen. It was obvious that he did not fall out just now.
At this moment, he could no longer move, so he stopped struggling.
Glancing at the zombies surrounding him, he couldn't help but find it ridiculous.
He had never thought that such a filthy maggot-like thing could actually take his life. What was even more ridiculous was that such a weak demon would actually ruin the big deal.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the overturned carriage not far away.
However, just as his gaze swept past the group of zombies, he actually saw a silver-robed youth.
Joy flashed through the coachman's eyes. He was about to shout when he suddenly shut his mouth.
Although he couldn't see the silver-robed youth's expression clearly, he should be terrified.
After all, even a first-rate expert in the martial world could only flee when he saw so many living corpses.
Forget it, time was fate, why harm another person?
Therefore, he didn't care if the person could read his mouth and issued a silent warning.
"Run!"
Xu Xian naturally saw everything.
His originally depressed mood was instantly lifted.
There were too many things in this world that ate people and harmed people. How could he not save a living good person?
He raised his head and let out a carefree laugh. In a flash, he picked up a Mo Saber with the head of a flood dragon that had fallen by the side of the road.
"Haha, brother, don't panic. I'm here to save you!”
When the voice rang out, a hint of emotion flashed in the coachman's eyes, but he sighed in his heart.
He had lost another good man for nothing…
He couldn't be blamed for thinking this way. Even if Xu Xian could kill all the living corpses here, it was too late. When those people caught up, they would definitely die.
However, just as this thought rose in his mind, he was stunned. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open. It was obvious that he was extremely surprised.
Under the night sky, the silver-robed scholar held a saber in one hand. His entire body was as elegant as a willow catkin in spring, and his movements were extremely beautiful.
As he floated into the zombie horde, his Mo Saber flashed with a cold light, and many hideous heads flew up.
His clothes fluttered in the wind, but before they fell, there were corpses all around him, not a single living corpse could move.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
What a handsome kung fu, what a strong scholar!
The coachman was completely stunned.
Xu Xian stopped in front of the coachman after killing all the living corpses. He smiled and said when he saw the coachman's expression.
"Brother, could it be that you were scared out of your wits?”
Hearing Xu Xian's teasing, the coachman came back to his senses and scolded him with a smile.
"Grandsons are the ones who are afraid of this thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. He subconsciously looked at the carriage and saw that the two wheels had long disappeared. For a moment, his heart turned ashen.
"Thank you for saving my life, brother, but there's no time to talk now.”
He spoke very quickly and solemnly.
"Hurry up and go as far as you can. Don't stop before dawn!”
Xu Xian raised an eyebrow, but then he recovered and slowly helped the coachman up.
Seeing that Xu Xian did not believe him, the coachman became anxious.
"I know you're a Xiantian expert, but you'll be here soon…"
Xu Xian interrupted him before he could finish.
"Who is the villain among you?"
The coachman was stunned.
What kind of f * cking question is this? My life is on the line, and you're asking me if I'm a bad person?
"You believe me when I say they are evil?”
Xu Xian smiled again and helped him up.
"Of course I believe it."
The coachman was speechless. He thought to himself that not only were there many strange things tonight, but he also met a strange person.
He knew that Xu Xian would not believe him if he did not explain clearly, so he could only say helplessly.
"I'm Yue Chongshan, the commandant of the Demon Hunting Department of the imperial court. The one locked in the carriage is the Holy Maiden of the Utmost Happiness Sect, and the one chasing me is the heretical demon of the Utmost Happiness Sect!”
Utmost Happiness Sect?
Xu Xian immediately recalled the information he had read before.
The Sect of Bliss of All Beings, which had never declined despite the change of dynasties and would inevitably sweep through the world in troubled times…
This was a well-known scourge.
The two riots in the Northern Sun Dao were the work of this evil sect.
As for that extremely happy girl, she was a true big shot.
It was indeed a big problem!
"It's not too late to leave now. This kind of thing is not something you can get involved in.”
Yue Chongshan, who was dressed as a coachman, saw that Xu Xian was silent for a moment and quickly tried to persuade him.
However, Xu Xian's smile was even brighter.
"In that case, I didn't save the wrong person. Compared to this group of demons who brought disaster to the world, very few people can be considered evil.”
Yue Chongshan had never expected Xu Xian to still have such an attitude despite knowing about the Sect of Bliss.
For a moment, he felt that Xu Xian was either crazy or extremely daring.
This scholar was not afraid of a figure that even the Demon Hunting Division feared!
He thought of a few masters in Jiangnan Province, but none of them could match Xu Xian. He then remembered that he hadn't asked Xu Xian's identity.
"May I know your name, benefactor?”
However, Xu Xian didn't want to reveal his name. He had to be careful when traveling in Jianghu. Once his identity was revealed, it wouldn't be good if the disaster shifted to Qiantang.
At this moment, he sensed movement from afar and slowly swung the Mo Sword in his other hand.
"I…am just a blade to slay evil…"
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