The black shadow that appeared in front of Ye Feng was not real, as if it came from an illusion.

Feeling the suffocating oppressive force released from the black shadow, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a trace of astonishment flashing in his eyes.

He had long known that there were many sword cultivation sects on the Tian Yuan Continent, and there were all kinds of strange exercises.

But this kind of mirror-like exercise in front of him was the first time he had seen it.

Facing the black shadow, Ye Feng's eyes burst out with a cold light.

He knew in his heart that if he hadn't dodged so quickly just now, I'm afraid that sword qi would have struck him into a sieve long ago.

Ye Feng didn't speak, and stabbed the Thunder Light Soul Chasing Sword out.

As the long sword stabbed out, hundreds of tiny lightning rays appeared in the air, like small snakes dancing in the air.

The sound of hissing and pulling instantly spread throughout the entire corridor. At the moment when the voice sounded, the electric light slammed directly into the black shadow standing in the void, bursting out a brilliant pillar of blue light.

There was a loud bang, and the canopy of the post station where the black shadow was located was directly blasted open by the electric light.

Originally, Ye Feng thought that even if the black shadow did not die, it would suffer a heavy blow. However, when the electric light gradually dissipated, he was surprised to find that the black shadow remained intact in the void as if it had not been attacked in any way.

......The black shadow let out a strange laugh, and a layer of demonic blood-colored brilliance appeared on the illusory face.

He stared at Ye Feng with blood-red eyes as if they were demons, and said with a strange smile: "It's useless, this is the mirror phantom of the Venerable's illusion, don't say that with your small sword master's strength, you can't crack the Venerable's mirror illusion, even if the Sword King is strong and comes in person, you don't want to hurt the deity through the illusion." ”

After laughing wildly, the black shadow slowly floated in front of Ye Feng.

He looked at Ye Feng viciously, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't meddle in the idle things you can't manage." I solemnly warn you now that any damage to the Lin family's girl has nothing to do with you. Don't be a hero, but lose your life. ”

After warning Ye Feng, the black shadow slowly stretched out his palm towards Ye Feng.

The same pitch-black palm, like a layer of black mist in the void, was extremely unreal.

Seeing the black shadow stretching out his palm to provoke him, a trace of anger rose in Ye Feng's heart.

Suddenly, he drew the ice sword that was used as a belt, and with a flick of his palm, he released a curtain of white ice.

The cold low temperature freezes the air in an instant. The illusion in the void, feeling the cold temperature, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he changed his arrogant appearance and quickly flew towards the top of the broken ceiling.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion reached the top of the canopy.

Just as he was about to slip out of the shattered canopy, Ye Feng shook his palm and pulled out the Five Dragons Xiangtian Sword, urging his vitality to shoot out dozens of tiny red fireballs.

The two temperatures of extreme cold and extreme heat met in the void, and a violent explosion immediately occurred.

A mist of water rose up, and the high-temperature steam of Baidu had just touched the phantom in the void, causing the phantom to let out a miserable cry.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Seeing his body gradually evaporate from the steam, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"Boy, you're dead. If you dare to meddle with the affairs of our mirror gate, and dare to hurt the illusion of the Venerable, I will definitely let you die a good death. With the loud curse of the dark shadow, his mist body gradually dissipated.

Until the illusion in the void completely disappeared, there was still a vicious curse sound in mid-air.

In He Huan's room, He Huan kicked the door and rushed out of the room.

Seeing the steaming mist everywhere on the corridor, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's the matter?" He Huan asked in a low voice.

Looking at He Huan holding the sword with a vigilant look, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It's nothing, the accomplices of the group of assassins during the day have come here and warned me not to meddle?"

"What about the people who came?" He Huan asked again.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, pointed to the rising mist, and said in a low voice: "How can there be anyone, the other party claims to be the Venerable of the Mirror Mirror Gate, and the one sent is just an illusion." ”

"Mirror door?" He Huan was stunned for a moment, with a blank expression.

Seeing that He Huan had never heard of the mirror door, Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that not only did he not hear of the mirror sect, but even people like He Huan, who knew a lot, had never heard of this sect.

The sound of explosions in the corridor alarmed Zhan Peng and a group of businessmen.

In the crowd, the coachman surnamed Cheng glanced at the broken canopy, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Zhan Peng and the others didn't know about the mirror door, but he couldn't be clearer. The best thing about the mirror door is the immortal and immortal mirror illusion, and the coachman surnamed Cheng never thought that Ye Feng, who seemed to be weaker than him, would be able to make the people of the mirror door come and go.

The coachman surnamed Cheng watched in the crowd for a while and quietly left.

As soon as he walked away, Ye Feng set his gaze in the direction where he disappeared.

"It seems that it is time for that eldest lady to talk to herself. Ye Feng said secretly in his heart.

After saying this, he waved his hand to signal Zhan Peng to deal with the matters in the corridor, and turned around with He Huan to enter the room.

Just as Ye Feng guessed, not long after he entered the room, the coachman surnamed Cheng turned back into the corridor.

Knowing that Ye Feng and He Huan had entered the room, the coachman surnamed Cheng couldn't help but secretly admire the boldness of the two.

If you are anyone, after seeing the unpredictable secret of the mirror door, I am afraid that you will not be stable. There are a few more people who can be like Ye Feng, who has just experienced an assassination, and in the blink of an eye, they become like they are all right.

After knocking on the door, the driver surnamed Cheng explained his intention.

He told Ye Feng that his young lady was very sorry for what had just happened and wanted to let Ye Feng go over.

The apology is fake, but the invitation to the past is real. Realizing that he had guessed the other party's actions, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and immediately nodded in agreement.

In a detached courtyard house in the northwest corner of the station, Lianqiao was sitting at a stone table in the center of the courtyard, cleaning some shiny metal pieces.

Seeing Ye Feng and the coachman surnamed Cheng entering, she immediately stood up.

Originally, she planned to greet Ye Feng, but after seeing the clothes on Ye Feng's body, her face turned pale again.

"Monsters, bastards. Wearing the clothes of a dead man, he can still be so free and easy, he is really not human. Lian Qiao cursed secretly in her heart, but her eyes always glanced at Ye Feng's face.

Under the guidance of the coachman surnamed Cheng, Ye Feng entered the room in the center of the courtyard.

In the room of dozens of square meters, a screen is placed in the center.

Through the white jade screen, you can see that the eldest lady who has never shown her face is sitting behind the screen.

"Ye Gongzi, are you here?" Ye Feng had just walked into the room when the woman asked.

Ye Feng nodded slightly, took the initiative to sit down on the futon on the outside of the screen, and said, "Yes, why did Miss invite me here?"

Behind the screen, the woman stretched lazily.

Even if he just saw a vague body outline through the screen, Ye Feng's mood was still restless.

He swore that this woman was definitely born with a body worthy of the devil. Just from the convex and curvy figure, Ye Feng could guess that once this woman showed her true face, she would definitely be a stunner that fascinated all men.

"Ye Gongzi doesn't want to ask me who I have offended?" said the woman lazily.

Ye Feng retracted his mind, shook his head slightly, and said, "If Miss is willing, I will talk about it without asking." If the young lady is unwilling, even if I ask, nothing will come of it in the end. ”

Behind the screen, the woman changed her languid appearance and sat up straight.

She said in a straight voice: "Ye Gongzi, outsiders say that you are the servant of another Gongzi, but in my opinion, things should be the opposite. If I'm not mistaken, that taciturn boy should be your retinue, am I right?"

The other party's words made Ye Feng's face look alert.

He didn't hide it, and responded: "It's not about entourage, to be precise, we are brothers and good friends." ”

"Oh, who did Ye Gongzi study with?" the woman asked in surprise.

Ye Feng still shook his head, and his face became cold: "Miss, if you invite me to come in the middle of the night, just to ask about the identity of someone Lin, I think you have made a mistake." ”

With that, Ye Feng stood up, turned around and walked out the door.

He had just walked to the door and saw the oncoming Lianqiao.

Although Lian Qiao stood in the courtyard, she always listened attentively and still heard the conversation between Ye Feng and the others clearly.

Knowing that Ye Feng's identity was not a subordinate, Lian Qiao couldn't help but feel a little lost.

From the bottom of her heart, she likes Ye Feng a little. Although this liking is related to being saved by Ye Feng, it is also from the heart.

Originally, he thought that he and Ye Feng were both subordinates, and they could be regarded as a good match. But now, after hearing that Ye Feng's true identity is not a subordinate, but may be a big man with a great background, she suddenly felt like a cold water covering her head, cold from the top of her head to her bones.

With her status as a subordinate, it is impossible to have any extravagant hopes. Now she knows that everything is just her own wishful thinking, in fact, she and Ye Feng have no possibility of being together at all.

Ye Feng, who was full of anger on his face, Lian Qiao subconsciously dodged to the side.

Her mouth opened to say something, but the corners of her mouth felt bitter.

Now, what else can she say? With the young lady here, it will be her turn to say something.

Ye Feng has no affair, except for his mother and sister, the number of times he has dealt with women is even zero, and he doesn't know Lianqiao's thoughts at all.

When he walked to the door, he silently counted in his heart, waiting for the eldest lady to exit to keep him.

Just as he counted to ten, the eldest lady's shout came from behind him.

Finding that he had accurately guessed what the other party was thinking again, Ye Feng smiled and turned his head.

"This young lady, do you want to tell me the truth of the matter now?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

After saying this, he didn't wait for the other party to invite him again, and went straight into the room and sat down on the futon.