After leaving the customs, Zhou Yu searched for the Turkic warriors again among the mountains for a whole day, but found nothing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info asked the people who had returned from the village, and only then did they know that the master had come to Yanmen, and the Turks temporarily retreated, and they were stationed thirty miles outside Yanmen.

Zhou Yu said in his heart: "Hey, I still know how to defend Yanmen!" Now it seems that the battle between Yanmen and the Turks is not as disorderly as before, Yanmen Pass will become the main battlefield of the war, and Zhou Yu does not have to look for a small Turkic army in this mountain, and goes directly to Yanmen.

Yanmen, Xiongguan is close to the mountain and dangerous, and it is high on the mountain. On the east and west wings, the mountains are undulating. The Great Wall of the mountain ridge, its momentum is meandering, go to the Pingxing Pass, Bauhinia Pass, and Baoma Pass in the east, go straight to Youyan, connect the Hanhai Sea, go to Xuangangkou, Ningwu Pass, Yatou Pass, and reach the Yellow River in the west, which can be called the first Xiongguan to resist the enemy Turks.

Zhou Yu came to this Yanmen Pass, but found that this Xiongguan had completely become a military city, and the city was full of Jianghu people with swords and backs, as well as groups of soldiers of the Han Wu Empire. The sound in the ears is either the cry of the wounded soldiers, or the cry of battle.

Walking in this city, Zhou Yu only felt a surge of fighting spirit all over his body, what a city of warriors!

In this city, not only to defend against the enemy Turks, there may be battles anytime and anywhere, here, wine is blood wine, Khan is warrior Khan, regardless of the demons, watching the street battle against the eye, and the rest of the men are familiar with it, but they have long been used to it.

Walking into a wine shop, Zhou Yu found that there were many people here, all of whom were martial arts people, drinking and eating meat. Zhou Yu smiled slightly, and said to himself: "I like it a little here...... Yes, no matter who it is, as long as you have blood in your heart and want to become stronger in blood and fire, you will feel extremely comfortable in this city of warriors. Fighting is not a grudge, there is no need for a reason, just have a good opponent!

"Brother Zhang, have you heard, that Qianyuan Zhenren is sitting in Yanmen, and has officially promulgated the "Killing Hu Order"!

"Brother Zhao, your news is inevitably too outdated...... I already know that, brother. No, my brother is here for this "Killing Hu Order", hmph, just a Turkic barbarian, and dare to take advantage of the internal troubles of my Han Wu Empire to invade the south? Lao Tzu no matter what he does outside, he must first settle inside, anyway, Lao Tzu is alone, instead of watching my Han family children suffer in Middle Earth, it is better to come here to kill a happy one, killing a Hu man is enough, killing a pair is earning! Hahaha......

"What my brother said is very true, Lao Zhao, I also think so, so I also came to this Yanmen. Hmph, if Hu Ren wants to step on the rivers and mountains of the Han family, he must pass my Lao Zhao first!"

"Haha, come on,!"

"!"

Listening to the rhetoric in the wine shop, Zhou Yu was also enthusiastic, at this moment, what kind of holy land dispute, what dragon Xingyun, all the special roll away. If nothing else, just for this great country not to be ruined, this trip is worth it.

Suddenly, a figure walked in from outside the wine shop, although it was a ghost, it was like a ghost, no one noticed it at all, it was still in full swing, dressed in black, obviously very conspicuous, but it was ignored.

Zhou Yu's mind moved, he looked at it, couldn't help but smile slightly, picked up a jar of turbid wine casually, and threw it at the figure.

The figure turned suddenly, then caught the wine jar, looked at the place, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Where don't you meet!I didn't expect you to come here too, meeting is fate, why not come and have a drink?" Zhou Yu said with a smile.

This figure is none other than the restrained and murderous Mo Fei. Speaking of which, the first few times the two met were big fights, the first time in the Heluo Forest knockout match, Mo Fei forced Zhou Yu to do his best, and finally narrowly won. The second time was in the main game, and it was a narrow encounter, a good kill.

Now, they met again in Yanmen.

"Heh, you're here too......" Mo Fei saw Zhou Yu, smiled playfully, and didn't shirk, and sat down in front of Zhou Yu.

"What, if I don't pick you up for a murderous living, why did you come here?" Zhou Yu said with a smile, Zhou Yu's impression of this Mo Fei was not bad.

“…… A lot of nonsense, coming here is not the same as killing, what's the difference?" Mo Fei said softly, and immediately opened the sealing mud, and raised his head to take a large sip of turbid wine, and the liquor went down to his stomach, and suddenly burned in his stomach like a fire.

Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "Hey, this is not like your identity as a killer." Aren't killers all indifferent and ruthless, and they can't afford to be profitable......"

"Who said there would be no profit here? With Hu Ren's head, are you still worried that you won't be able to exchange it for money...... You're so pedantic!" said Murphy speechlessly. When he met Zhou Yu's half of the enemy here, Mo Fei was also a little stunned, but he was not surprised.

The two looked at each other and smiled, raised the wine jar, and wiped it out. Whether it is an enemy or not, in this city of warriors, it doesn't matter, the fighting spirit is repeated, put aside all feelings and hatreds, and fight hard, this is the essence of a warrior.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration on the ground, Zhou Yu and Mo Fei's faces changed, and then there was a shout outside, "The Hu people have attacked, the Hu people have attacked!"

Suddenly, the whole Yanmen was crowded, countless masters rose into the air, straight up to the city tower, Zhou Yu and Mo Fei also went up to the city, looked to the north, and suddenly gasped.

I saw a vast number of human heads, all coming on horseback, with flags covering the sky and the sun, and the vibration sound was the footsteps of hundreds of thousands of troops.

"It's strange, the Turks should know that there are big masters in the city, and in front of such super powerhouses, the number of people is just a number......," Zhou Yu said to himself.

"Hey, Zhou Yu, isn't it possible that only Xu Yanmen has a master? The Turks are here, and there must be a master to help, so they have the confidence to come. Murphy chuckled beside him, playing with his short dagger in his hand, and a cold light appeared.

A monk and two figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the Yanmen, it was the Qianyuan Taoist of the Shakya Temple and the Daoji Sect, and the two looked at the army in the distance without hurry.

Suddenly, the front army of the Turkic army stopped, and two figures flew up from it, heading straight for Yanmen.

These two figures stopped in front of Yuan Xuan and Qianyuan Dao people in an instant, revealing their figures, but they were two people shrouded in black cloaks, and they didn't see their faces.

"Hey, old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I heard that your old immortal senior brother has returned to the West, it's really gratifying!" one of the black-robed men laughed strangely, his voice as sharp and piercing as a night owl.

The monk's face changed, and he said coldly: "Ashina Sipa, I didn't expect that you, the old demon, are still alive!"

The Qianyuan Daoist also changed his complexion, obviously knowing the two Turkic masters who were attacking.

"Elder Qian, I haven't seen you for many years, why haven't you gone to see your Dao Ancestor yet......" Another black-robed man sneered.