After saying goodbye to Zhao Wan, Ye Feng did not dare to delay, and soon walked out of the Luoshen Mountain Range, where the Dragon and Tiger Sect was located, and entered Luocheng under the mountain.

Los Angeles is only a small border town in the Northern Jin Dynasty, with a permanent population of less than 10,000 households, but there is a lot of passenger flow in the past, and it is the only way to enter and exit the Northern Jin Kingdom from the west.

Ye Feng was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery of Los Angeles, and after hurriedly preparing the dry food and horses, he went straight to the Silver Moon City in the north.

There is only half a month before the start of the clan meeting, although the horses Ye Feng bought are good, but if he rushes along the official road, I am afraid it will be a little too late, fortunately, he was fortunate to buy a more detailed map of the north from the Los Angeles market, and after careful study, he decided not to take the official road and copy the shortcut instead.

In this way, as long as he hurried through the starry night, he would be able to arrive at Silver Moon City two or three days in advance, leaving him plenty of time to prepare.

Although the shortcut road is fast, it is far less safe than the official road because it has to cross some remote woods, and there are not many people walking on this road.

Ye Fengyi was bold, fast, galloping all the way, and soon entered a forest.

The branches and foliage in the forest are lush, the sunlight is blocked, and the path seems dark and dim.

"Huh!" Ye Feng suddenly pulled the reins, stopped on the side of the road, and frowned and looked at his feet.

On the ground not far from him, there was a thick rope that was simply covered by dust, and at a cursory glance, it almost blended with the ground, and ordinary people would not notice it at all.

"Hey, this little white face actually found us?" On the side of the trail, the rough voice of a big man came out.

This group of roadblockers usually likes to set up tripwires on the paths, and then hide in the grass more than one person high on the side of the road, wait until the horses of passers-by trip over the tripwires, and then rush up, killing people and robbing property. Even if you encounter some disciples of the great sect who have good cultivation, they will die under the chaotic knife because of surprise, and they will die under the chaotic knife before they even have time to display their combat skills.

"What a boldness, he didn't take the Dragon and Tiger Sect in his eyes, and dared to block the road and rob here!" Ye Feng's face was slightly cold, and his gaze swept to both sides of the road.

Ye Feng had just left Los Angeles not long ago, and although this place was remote, it was still within the jurisdiction of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.

"Dragon and Tiger Sect?" a big man in black carried a steel knife more than two meters long, swaggering out of the grass, followed by dozens of minions with different expressions and holding various weapons.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over everyone one by one, and he immediately saw the cultivation of this group of bandits.

The highest cultivation is naturally the sword-wielding man who walks in the forefront, and the cultivation of the eightfold martial arts realm is enough, and the cultivation of other bandits is uneven, and the lowest is only the threefold martial arts realm.

These people are gathered together, and their combat power cannot be ignored, no wonder there are often disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect who suddenly disappear when they go out of the city to do business.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, these people are not enough.

"Even if it's the Dragon and Tiger Sect, I see that your outfit is just an outer disciple in the sect, I don't know how thick the sky is, do you want Lao Tzu to kill you and search your body again, or do you obediently hand over your belongings, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, maybe I can let you live!" The big man in black pursed his mouth and threatened loudly.

"Looking for death!" Ye Feng was in a hurry, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he rode on his horse and hit it with one palm at will.

"Tide Palm!" The power of the triple tide bombarded like a terrifying wave.

The strong palm power made the black-clothed man's heart tremble, and his face was full of horror and uneasiness.

Boom, boom, boom!

The black-clothed man's first reaction was to flee, but under the pressure of Ye Feng's powerful momentum, he could barely stand firmly, let alone escape.

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life, the little Jiang Xiong has a treasure to give, please ask the hero to spare the life of a small dog!" Since he couldn't stand and couldn't escape, the man in black simply knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, it's really a wreck, killing you will stain my palm!" Ye Feng snorted, turned his palm away, and the power of the triple tide slid directly over the big man's head and slammed into a thick tree behind the big man.

"Bang!" sawdust flew, and a large hole in the shape of a palm appeared in the trunk of the big tree that the three of them were hugging.

Dahan glanced back, his face became even more ugly, and he kept kowtowing, while dozens of other bandit minions also knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing along with Dahan and begging for mercy.

"What treasure, if it is useful to me, I might as well let you go once today, but no matter what, don't let me see you again!" Ye Feng shouted.

"Yes, yes, the little one is in a hurry to see the hero, and he just got a good horse some time ago, and the so-called good horse is a hero!" Jiang Xiong beckoned to the back with a hippie smile, and soon a crisp horse roar came from the depths of the woods, and then there was a little minion who was not good-looking, leading a tall horse out of the woods.

Ye Feng looked at it intently, and saw that the horse's body was as red as fire, without any miscellaneous hair, especially the mane on the horse's back, fluttering in the wind, like a beating flame. The horse was eight feet tall and a foot long, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with the bandits who led him to walk, and he roared and roared, and the horse was extraordinary.

"Good horse!" Ye Feng was stunned, he didn't expect to meet such a good horse in such a desolate and remote place.

"This horse is called the Flame Pony, and it is a small one...... Purchased from a friend...... can travel thousands of miles a day, only a peerless master like Daxia is worthy of this flaming horse!" Jiang Xiong still wanted to flatter, but Ye Feng didn't eat this set at all, and after getting off the horse, he walked directly to the flame horse, raised his hand and touched it.

"Be careful, this horse has not been fully domesticated!" Jiang Xiong exclaimed, however, the scene in front of him made him stunned again.

The hot-tempered and unapproachable flame horse actually didn't have the slightest aversion to Ye Feng's touch, but instead neighed and snuggled the huge horse's head into Ye Feng's arms.

"Remember, get out of the realm of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, don't let me see you again!" Ye Feng threw down a sentence and turned on his horse and patted the horse's head.

The horse understood, and after making a cheerful snort, it turned into a fiery red streamer and quickly rushed out of the grass.

"Good horse, good horse, hahaha!" Ye Feng felt the thrill of speed, his heart was overjoyed, and he couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Xiong, the black-clothed man in the woods, held the hilt of the knife and pondered for a long time, he had carefully raised the flame foal for more than a month, and he didn't even let him touch it, why did he suddenly change his temperament when he met this young man.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xiong shouted at the minions behind him.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Nonsense, with such a person, don't think about doing business in the Dragon and Tiger Sect's realm, you can go anywhere, as long as you don't run into that little ancestor again!" Jiang Xiong glanced at the hole in the trunk of the tree, and after shuddering, he said loudly.

............

The Flame Horse travels thousands of miles a day, more than two or three times faster than the ordinary horses that Ye Feng had ridden before, and if he gallops with all his might, it only takes four or five days to reach Silver Moon City.

In this way, Ye Feng was not in a hurry, after taking out the map and calculating the distance, he would always stop a little at the right time to re-stabilize the cultivation in his body.

After devouring fifty Ning Yuan Pills in a row, some of the medicinal power was still left in the body, and it was not completely refined, Ye Feng was refining the medicinal power while steadily cultivating it, and his cultivation was slowly approaching from the middle of the Ninefold Period to the Ninefold Dà Consummation!

A week passed quickly, and Ye Feng's distance from Silver Moon City was getting closer and closer, at this time, he was not in a hurry, after all, there were still a few days left, he could fully prepare and return to the family, in this way, he would have a greater chance of winning at the clan meeting.

When passing by a small town called Linyue Town, Ye Feng's dry food and water were just running out, so he rode into the town on horseback, preparing to find an inn to rest.

The majestic Flame Horse quickly attracted the attention of many people, but most of the people in the town were local simple people, although they were amazed by the Flame Horse's goodness, they also saw that Ye Feng was by no means a person to be messed with.

At the door of a fairly clean inn, Ye Feng turned over and dismounted, and soon Xiao Er in the inn greeted him with a smiling face, ready to take the reins of the Flame Horse.

The flaming foal snorted and hissed, causing the little boy to retreat in fright.

"Prepare enough good horse food, tell me the location of the stable, and I will lead the horse over myself!" Ye Feng chuckled, not thinking it was strange, and patted the flaming horse beside him to show comfort.

"Good horse, really a rare good horse, you see, this horse hair is like fire, strong but not fat, the horse's hooves are casually lifted, there is a cloud into the sea, the sound of the horse is even more terrifying like thunder, I didn't expect that in this remote town, I can actually let my son meet such a good horse!"

Although he heard that his horse was praised, Ye Feng's heart was not happy, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the person who evaluated his horse was actually a well-dressed nobleman.

This person was wearing a silver-white robe, holding a white jade folding fan, followed by a group of similarly dressed sons, and his identity and status did not seem to be simple.

"Zhao Gongzi's ability to recognize horses, the entire Northern Jin Kingdom is known as the second, so he didn't dare to be called the first!"

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that such a good horse was actually ridden by a poor sour boy, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

The princes talked a lot, and they didn't take Ye Feng in their eyes at all.

Ye Feng sneered, and didn't bother to be familiar with them, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"This brother, I don't know if your horse can be sold, as for the price, it's easy to say!" The son-in-law brother led by him put away the folding fan in his hand, pointed at Ye Feng and muttered loudly.

"Buy a horse?" Ye Feng turned around abruptly and said in a flat tone, "My horse, you can't afford it!"

"Presumptuous!" a yellow-robed boy scolded loudly, "Do you know who this person in front of you is, if he can't afford it, no one in the entire Northern Jin Kingdom can afford it!"

"Oh, who are you?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, carefully looked at Zhao Gongzi, and found that the other party seemed to be weak, but in fact, his cultivation had reached the second level of the Yuan Martial Realm!

"Hmph, this son, but the core disciple of the inner gate of the Fengyu Sacred Academy in Wudu City, and Zhao Yuanxin, who ranks third among the top ten young generations of the Quanbei Jin Kingdom, and Zhao Qingyang, the younger brother of Miss Zhao!" said another attendant hurriedly and arrogantly.

"Yes, Zhao Qingyang, I don't know!" Ye Feng turned around and left, showing no mercy!

"Bold!" the yellow-robed boy was the first to attack and punched out.

"Tiger Fist!" Ye Feng saw the origin of the opponent's fist technique at a glance, and there was a sneer in his heart, he didn't even use his combat skills, and directly hit it with one palm.

The recent period of cultivation has increased his strength by another two hundred catties, and he has 1,500 catties with one blow, which is almost the same as the strength of the two masters of the Yuan Martial Realm.

The overwhelming palm force swept in, and the yellow-robed boy screamed, his body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground without moving, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"What's the matter, I can't afford my horse, so I use the robbed one instead?" Ye Feng rubbed his palms, glanced at Zhao Qingyang and the others, and said proudly.