Yanmen.

One of the outer three passes in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

It's another day of evening when Ugin is sinking in the west, and the glow is staining the sky red.

Jin Shanlai pulled the carriage, and after galloping for three days, he finally escaped from the Western Regions smoothly, and it was this exciting moment to enter the blockade!

Wiped his nose and looked up.

Jin Shanlai looked up from the mountain, and was inexplicably moved to stay outside the gate.

The stone plaque in the middle of the door reads "Yanmen Pass" three big characters. And on the left and right inlaid stone bricks, there is also a couplet engraved:

"The three levels are incomparable, and Jiuzhai respects the first level."

This momentum is awe-inspiring, it is really the mighty style of the Central Plains!

Grandma's! Kim Sun-rae burst into tears in the wind, clenched his fists and was fierce.

He, Master Jin, finally came back alive from the demon cave of the Seven Killings General Altar!

Though...... It is a coincidence that the young master of the Seven Killings sitting in the carriage was abducted by him.

But he couldn't bear to be moved, and when he thought that he was closer to his mother, he was a little in tears.

Moreover, he and Ye Tian had already plunged into the hinterland of the Central Plains guarded by the martial arts sect at this moment.

The oncoming fireworks in the world are full of sassy righteousness, which is indeed much safer than in the Western Regions.

It's so exciting and uplifting!

Kim Sun-rae is happy crooked mouth.

I have always been worried that the killing of this Fuyao Elder will anger those Shura ghosts of the Seven Killing Sect.

Therefore, even if the road is bumpy, I dare not slack off and relax at all.

He and Ye Tian took turns driving.

I changed a horse at the post station on the way, so that I arrived at this Yanmen Pass without any delay.

When you go in, it's the Dai County where the young master goes.

Oh, by the way, this martial arts rookie conference is also held here!

That's even better!

The world's martial arts and righteous ways gathered together. Shaolin Wudang, Taishan Beidou, is in charge, and the Seven Killings Sect is rampant again, and it has just experienced a rebellion and infighting, and the internal friction should be not small.

It shouldn't be so bold, and dare to fight unscrupulously in this realm of martial arts decency!

Thankfully!

Jin Shan looked at the three words of Yanmen Pass, and he settled down a little.

Although he didn't ask Ye Tian for details later, he was afraid of poking his sore spots.

But when Fanhua died, he also heard it clearly.

Even though Ye Tian was successful at a young age, he had already cultivated magic skills to the point of reaching the peak.

However, he can kill Fanhua, but he can't avenge the killing of his father!

Because, now that he is in control of the Seven Killing Sect's traitorous thieves, Ye Tian is not his opponent for a while.

In this way, the hinterland of the Central Plains, which is guarded by the martial arts righteous way, is the best choice for Ye Tian to hide and avoid this pursuit.

As long as Ye Tian's identity is not revealed, everything will be fine!

Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang.

Regarding the secret of the young master, of course, only he, Jin Shanlai, knows.

He Jin Shanlai is tight-lipped, and he will definitely be able to protect this person's peaceful years!

Seeing enough, Kim Shanlai finally retracted his gaze with relief.

As soon as he led the horse, Jin Shanlai faced the heroic pass of the Central Plains at sunset, and he was full of fierce pride.

With tears in his eyes, the young master Ye Tian, who came to the Central Plains for the first time, is non-stop, and will go to this hopeful front together.

He shook the reins heavily in a hurry, and didn't pay much attention to the horses and vehicles that had entered the same pass, as if this avenue was facing the sky, and the other side was a happy hometown!

It is also homesick, like a bird returning to the sunset, full of thoughts only the road back to his hometown in his eyes, the scene of returning home.

Therefore, in the past, the golden catcher who listened to the eight roads and watched the six directions was inevitably dulled.

He was thrilled that he had finally come back alive because of the nine deaths he had died.

In the eyes of others, he was stunned, and he was blocked in front of the gate of this wild goose gate, and there was a silly smile on the corner of his mouth!

This idiocy has already made the carriage behind very dissatisfied, and it doesn't take long to squeeze in front and block the road!

So he wanted to overtake and step forward and directly cross the broken carriage of Kim Shanlai.

I don't want to, the horse pulling the cart was pulled a little suddenly by Jin Shanlai, and he raised his leg sharply to make his head up, so big that it was a rampage.

Jin Shanlai, who came in a dusty bump, drove a horse that was also skinny and not very valuable at first glance, so he collided with the Xiangche BMW on the side impartially!

Squeezed together.

"Jingle Bell 。。。。。。"

With such a collision, the wind chimes at the four corners of the staggering incense cart vibrated and reverberate.

"What's going on?" There was a questioning voice from the carriage, not angry but threatening. But he didn't show up, which made the little guy who drove the horse a little afraid.

How dare you disturb his son-in-law? This account, no matter what, must be counted on this down-and-out boy in coarse linen!

"What's going on? So not long eyes! ”

This curse came towards Jin Shanlai's head and face, and the neighing of the two horses was already messy and panicked.