Border pass Xiongcheng, galloping horses, has always been a man's ambition.

The four of them had been on the road for more than a month, and finally saw the shadow of Biansaixiong Pass. Right now, in a mountain depression, the disciples from various sects gathered together, sitting around the fire, talking and laughing.

The moon and stars have already risen, and the stars shine on the earth.

As the ancients said, "The stars hang down and the plains are wide!"

That's probably what it describes.

Ye Hongfeng sat on the ground with his hands propped back, looked up at the starry sky, and was about to sigh a few words, but heard a "noisy" word next to him.

"Little Brother Ye, what's so beautiful about the stars, I didn't spend any night in Yunshan counting the stars. Now that he has finally gotten rid of the dead old man, can't he do something more beautiful?" he said and looked at Qin Yanluo with slanted eyes.

Before leaving, the senior brother had come to the wooden house and entrusted the fourth senior sister to his care. Although I don't know why the fourth senior sister also wants to come together, there must be a reason for the senior brother to do this, and he naturally won't refute it.

Qin Yanluo was resting on Ye Hongfeng's shoulder at this time, and her face was still extremely beautiful in the firelight. A layer of gauze is lightly covered, outlining a graceful figure.

Ye Hongfeng inserted the Nine Heavens Sheath into the soil in front of him, and looked at Su Shili with a straight face.

If the senior brother knows that your kid is worried about the fourth senior sister, I am afraid that it will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin.

Su Shili smiled, turned his face away, and searched for the fairies of other sects. Everyone has not yet entered the city, they are the second group of monks to come, and they are all in the foundation building realm.

Only those who have never experienced the cruelty of war have illusions about war.

The monks talked about the world, and there was not the slightest hint of tension. Perhaps in their eyes, this war is a disaster for mortals, but a game for them.

There are even some people with higher cultivation or children of large clans, and there are several beautiful female cultivators sitting around them, who should have come to the border to travel.

Ye Hongfeng glanced around a few times, and there was a burly strong man sitting alone on the dirt slope not far away, his face was sad and his eyes were as gloomy as a pool of stagnant water. Perhaps intuitively, he instinctively became wary of the man.

"Yo, this chick looks really good!"

A screeching sound rang in his ears, pulling him back from his trance. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw a young monk in a wide brocade robe looking at Qin Yanluo with squinting eyes, his hands still rubbing together.

"If you don't want to die, get out now!" he growled.

When the brocade-robed monk saw this, instead of being afraid, he laughed heartily. The laughter is so sharp that it makes people giggle when they listen to it.

"Do you know who I am? I am Gao Qiu, the eldest son of the Gao family in Shanyin, do you dare to speak to me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will take your life?" Gao Qiu's eyebrows curled slightly, and the corners of his mouth said sharply.

San'in Gaojia, he had really heard of it. The Gao family was originally on the bank of the Weishui River, attached to the second senior brother's family, that is, the Song chaebol, and was a well-known small family. Although the Gao family is small, they are very ambitious, and they do some shady things under the Song valve all the year round. Decades ago, the East Window Incident occurred, and the Gao family was almost wiped out by the Song Dynasty. If it weren't for the fact that the head of the Song family cared for the old feelings and let the Gao family leave Weishui, how would he have the opportunity to linger in Shanyin? I never thought that the people of the Gao family not only did not change, but became more intensified, but the eldest son of the eldest son was so rampant and unreasonable, and most of the Gao family was about to run out of anger.

Qin Yanluo had already woken up at this time, but she ignored Gao Qiu's evil words at all, hugged her legs, put her chin on her knees, and stared blankly at the firelight.

Ye Hongfeng stood up, looked Gao Qiu up and down, and then touched his chin and said: "Gao Daoyou is a monk, how can his physique be so thin, isn't it ......" As he said that, he raised his eyebrows at the several female cultivators behind Gao Qiu, Su Shili quickly understood his intentions, covered his mouth and laughed.

The deficiency of the five organs and kidneys has always been the reverse scale of Gaoqiu, whoever touches it will die!

The rest of the monks in the valley had turned their faces away, and they couldn't bear to see anyone die at the hands of that demon again.

Gao Qiu took a step back, and several monks behind him flanked him.

"Do you want to do it?" Ye Hongfeng asked with a sneer, and then released his momentum, and his divine consciousness pressed towards the monks who surrounded him with a heavy coercion, and the Soul Devouring Bead was hidden in his robe and exuded a dim brilliance.

Those monks only felt that they were facing the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the Shura Hell, and their minds were lost and they couldn't move. A strong aura of resentment invaded their bodies in an instant, corroding their meridians. In a matter of moments, the monks who had gathered around fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over. They are still not dead, but they have lost their cultivation.

"You...... If you dare to hurt me, my Gao family will definitely want you to die a good death!" Gao Qiu trembled and retreated, the female cultivator who had originally followed him wanted to come forward to offer flattery, but he was brutally pushed away.

Gao Qiu is not stupid, he can abolish several people who have cultivated as foundation building monks without making a move, how can he provoke him? So he wants to escape, he doesn't believe that he is not far from the gate, and that person really dares to kill him in public. He thought to himself that if he ran far enough, the man would not dare to catch up.

The truth was exactly as he expected, after Ye Hongfeng saw him leave like a lost dog, he sat back by the fire, without the slightest intention of chasing and killing.

Gao Qiu turned around in a few steps, looked flustered, and didn't care about the direction, and bumped into the burly man on the hillside.

The burly man glanced up at him, reaching out and groping for something behind his back.

"Get out of here!" Gao Qiu saw that someone dared to stand in the way, and immediately roared angrily, wanting to knock that person back.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the burly man stood up and took a step forward. One hand hooked the back of Gao Qiu's neck, and the other hand sent a knife forward.

The knife pierced Gookoo's body and tore through the brocade robe. Then the burly man tore out with both hands, and Gao Qiu was torn in half out of thin air, flesh and blood flew sideways, and blood was wanton.

There was a sound of screaming in the valley, and for a moment no one dared to speak loudly.

These monks, who have been protected by the sect all the year round, have finally experienced the cruelty of the cultivation realm firsthand!

Soon there was a commotion in the valley, and everyone after the shock had fled in all directions, and no one could raise the slightest thought of confronting the strong man.

The burly man threw Gao Qiu's body on the dirt slope and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"

Outside the valley, there was a crowd of people, and the burly barbarian monks rode on top of the giant beast, standing on the edge of the valley and coldly looking down at the fleeing monks, and the scimitars in each hand's hands reflected the moonlight, showing a miserable white color.

Everyone knew that it wouldn't be long before these white blades would turn to scarlet!

Ye Hongfeng held the Nine Heavens in his hand, staring at the person on the dirt slope. The burly man was slowly walking towards him, and the Dao Dao Qi lingered around him, exuding a dangerous aura.

That's Dan Qi, this person is actually a Dan monk!

In this moonlit, starry night. Barbarians, just like that, appeared in front of him without any warning!