Fierce winds swept across the sea, blizzards howled and flew, but the mighty rivers still flowed without any signs of freezing.

In the snowstorm, there are no pedestrians, the world is vast, and there is no direction.

Ye Wei, dressed in a black shirt, appeared in a small forest by the river.

The evergreen cypress in the grove is now covered in snow, and from a distance, you can see the village that is not completely covered in snow. The village is littered with collapsed houses, apparently having been plagued by war.

Ye Wei shook his spirits and slowly walked towards the village, ready to find a place to ask for directions.

After entering the village, he really let him find two repaired houses in the ruins.

But it's not very peaceful in front of this house.

When he saw the battle situation in front of the house, Ye Wei's heart was completely alpaca: "This is the Condor Shooting, does it feel like some strange Romance Wushuang World?"

But in front of the door, two shirtless and strong men who were not far behind Ye Wei were besieging a strong young Taoist priest wearing an empty single robe, a small chest muscle, but very developed.

One of them is a shirtless strong man with a beard, and his eyebrows are extraordinarily heroic, waving the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, opening and closing in one move, and every blow can trigger the aura of the earth, and it is extremely condensed. Another shirtless man was feminine but very handsome, with a pinch of mustache and a golden spear like a galaxy falling from a star, equally powerful.

The three of them are fighting at the moment, and their bodies are all steaming.

From the roars of the three of them "eat my god of war", "pick me up the rainstorm pear flower gun", and "Tiangang Beidou", Ye Wei quickly judged that the identities of the three people were-

The ancestor is Guo Xiaotian, the imitation master of the god of war Lu Bu, Guo Sheng, the descendant of Yang Zaixing, who passed down the Yang family's marksmanship, and I don't know which strange version of Qiu Chuji.

Seeing that the time he entered was Qiu Chuji passing by Niujia Village, Ye Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Wei was still a little worried before, after all, according to the normal timeline, the time when Li Xiuyuan, the monk of the Dragon Descending Arhat Daoji, ascended (passed away) in 1209, and although there are various theories about Guo Jing's birth time, it is 1207 at the latest, as long as Guo Jing is not born, it is not a big problem.

"Hahaha! two, don't fight!" the Taoist priest arched his hand, "Xiaodao originally thought that the two of them were villains, and they were offended!

"It turned out to be Changchunzi! Disrespectful and disrespectful!" said the heroic man with a face of the national character, "In the lower Guo Xiaotian, the ancestor is Guo Sheng." This is a certain righteous brother Yang Tiexin, ancestor Yang Zaixing,"

"Sure enough, it's a lot of offense!"

"Where is the Taoist chief, it's us Meng Lang!" Yang Tiexin put away the golden gun, "and enter the house, I will pour wine for the Taoist chief to make amends." ”

Qiu Chuji laughed heartily: "There is a way to not know each other if you don't fight, just expose the misunderstanding together, and Xiaodao will accompany the two of you to have a good drink!"

"That's how it should be!" Guo Xiaotian laughed heroically, then turned around, looked into the distance, and said, "Brother over there, it's very snowy outside, do you want to come in and have a drink together?"

The object of Guo Xiaotian's invitation was Ye Wei.

Ye Wei didn't hide his figure when he walked in to watch the battle, and at that time, the three of them had already preliminarily resolved the misunderstanding in the process of melee, and seeing that the man watching the battle looked calm, he naturally thought that he had met some hero, so he simply invited it together.

"Haha! Demon Gate Ye Wei has seen three heroes. Ye Wei was not polite, and immediately stepped forward.

"Demon Gate, what kind of sect is this?" Hearing Ye Wei call himself "Demon Gate", the faces of the three of them changed in unison.

However, Qiu Chuji quickly changed his expression after a slight pause, his eyes were a little more admiring, and he nodded and said: "Brother Ye is so bold, evil is rampant in this world, and it is true that you can't live if you don't become a demon." ”

Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin suddenly realized.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, a few glasses of wine went down, and the four of them became acquainted.

In the boasting of a group of people, Ye Wei gradually sketched out this demonically modified Condor World in his mind.

"This Fang Tian Painting Halberd is practiced to an extremely high depth, it can intercept the river and break the mountain, and there are only a hundred birds and a phoenix spear in the world that can fight, but unfortunately it is very old, and the true legend is no longer ......"

"Huashan on the sword, where did Brother Ye hear about it? Go back, I can suggest that Master try it, come on, come on, do this cup!"

"Speaking of the ancestor Yang Zaixing...... He once rushed into battle with one gun and one shot, captured the golden vulture alive, and beheaded two thousand, but it's a pity that I ...... Alas, it's done!"

......

"Nine Yin True Scripture, Brother Ye, where did you hear about it? Eat a fennel bean!"

"Who is the strongest in martial arts today? Twenty years ago, it was a real person in the Nine Palaces, and now...... When my master Chongyang Zhenren's innate divine skills are completed, then he will be invincible in the world!"

"You asked me what I was doing here? Senior Brother Ma Yu asked a few of our senior brothers to meet with Uncle Zhou first to welcome Master out of the customs. It's not time yet, I'm ready to cut a few corrupt officials as fish...... Oh, I just cut off a Wang Daoqian before I came, and the head is here. ”

"You ask me Uncle Zhou? His martial arts are very high, but he always feels that he is not quite the right way with us, he always says that the level of skill is directly proportional to the chest muscles, let us practice the chest muscles diligently......

Poof-

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Guo Xiaotian saw Ye Wei spraying wine, and immediately came up to care.

Yang Tiexin, who was drunk to the fullest, also looked puzzled: "Brother Ye is so strong, how can he not be able to drink alcohol?"

Ye Wei waved his hand and punished himself: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally choked ...... just now"

When he heard that there was no Huashan on the sword and no Jiuyin True Scripture, Ye Wei thought that Wang Chongyang secretly talked about the sword and didn't tell his disciples. When he heard that Wang Chongyang was practicing innate divine skills in retreat, Ye Wei began to feel that something was wrong. When Qiu Chuji mentioned Zhou Botong, who asked his nephew to train his chest muscles diligently, where did Ye Wei still understand?

East becomes West!

"No wonder even Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin's martial arts level is so high. Ye Wei's eyes were solemn.

The force value of the East into the West is most appropriate to use Ouyang Feng to illustrate: Ouyang Feng's broken bones in his whole body can heal themselves, jump off the cliff without dying, jump around after being pierced into the body by the divine soldiers, and eat highly poisonous only leads to sausage mouth......

Speaking of the East into the West, there is indeed a plot of Duan Zhixing's final ascension in a dream of Arhat, but is Duan Zhixing, an Arhat, true or false? Ye Wei is not sure.

So the best way to complete the main story is to stop whoever has a chance to ascend. Although there was a feeling of overturning a boatload of people with a shot, Ye Wei believed that the true dragon descending Arhat would definitely not care if he was so generous.

Ye Wei smiled: "So, I've really become a demon this time?"

"Brother Ye, what do you want?" Qiu Chuji suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug Ye Wei.

Ye Wei felt a chill in his heart, got up to dodge, and said, "There are a few court chasers outside, my martial arts are the most suitable for destroying corpses and destroying traces, I'll take care of it." ”

"Brother Ye of this Demon Gate, you have such a strong ear!" After Ye Wei finished speaking, Qiu Chuji faintly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

At this time, Ye Wei had already grabbed Wang Daoqian's head and turned it into a flash of lightning and fled out of the door, Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin hurriedly got off the kang, and only then did they hear a vibration in the distance against the ground: "Someone is really coming!"

"Brother Ye said just now that his kung fu is the most suitable for destroying corpses and destroying traces?" The three of them looked at each other, "What does this Brother Ye usually do?"

In the sound of horses' hooves, dozens of cavalry were stepping on the snow, this group of people were uniformly dressed, all dressed in black, wearing hats, and their crotches were all high-headed horses that were not afraid of wind and snow at all, obviously spirit beasts and the like.

The voice of the first person did not weaken in the blizzard: "That person's breath is in this direction!"

A group of people with a longing for the merits of the sky tugged on the reins in their hands.

But suddenly I heard a roar like spring thunder—

"Wanyan Honglie is dead!"

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