"She told me to kill you. Ye Jihan didn't hide it.

"There are no less than fifty people she has found to kill me, and the masters of the Nangong family account for the majority. Liang Ruofeng smiled bitterly, and at this time, the frequency of artillery fire decreased, and the entrance was full of devastation.

"Why are these two trying to kill you?"

"Because I killed Nangong Ding, that is, Mo Xiyan's fiancé. ”

Ye Jihan smiled in surprise and said: "It's no wonder, you let the family stay alive, and you should be killed." ”

"It was she who asked Nangong Ding to come and compete with me. Liang Ruofeng added: "It can be regarded as her instigating Nangong to send her to death." "The reason why Liang Ruofeng became famous quickly was because he killed a lot of people, and none of them failed to compete with him.

"Then Mo Xiyan is going to kill you now, it seems that it is just to give an explanation to the Nangong family. Ye Yu said coldly.

"That's why she wanted to block the entrance to the Aeolian Pass and trap me here. ”

"What do you mean, there is only one entrance to the Wind God Pass?" Ye Yuhan didn't know much about the Wind God Pass.

"Yes, behind these mountains are swamps, and the swamps are perennially filled with miasma, and the intruders are dead. Liang Ruofeng said lightly as usual.

Ye Yu was cold, although this place is closed for thousands of people, but it is blocked from the outside, and the people inside can't go out.

"But don't worry, Mo Xiyan won't really want to kill me. Liang Ruofeng said suddenly.

"Is it because the Mo family wants to use you to contain the Nangong family?"

"No matter what the reason, if I die, it will not be good for Mo Yunfan, I am alive, but I always have to try to find Nangong Ping. ”

Ye Jihan understood that if he had nothing to do, he also wanted to compete with the opponent he fancied.

Sure enough, the sound of artillery fire began to soften, and gradually stopped, and the entrance was certainly not blocked. As soon as Ye Jihan and Liang Ruofeng came out of Fengshen Ao, the smell of blood came with the wind, and it was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

In a place like Fengshen's Pass, going with the wind is a test of martial arts, and going against the wind is a test of endurance and perseverance. About three miles away from the entrance of Fengshen's Cave, eight shirtless and bearded men with bulging muscles, the corpses were lined up, and each of them had a fatal wound in their throats, and the blood in their throats was still hot. Everybody had a sword on his chest, and the blood had dried up, and the words had to be read together, 'Raise your hand, don't worry.' The first four corpses had a bronze cannon the thickness of a bowl with a five-inch head, and the other four were four bronze boxes, which were as stable as a rock under the strong wind, and the weight could be imagined.

Liang Ruofeng pointed to the bronze box of the fire gun box next to the corpse, and said, "This is the heavenly cannon and the box for cannonballs made by Guiguzi. ”

"Why didn't the people who killed him take these things away?" Ye Yuhan asked.

"Because Guiguzi's things can't be imitated by others, even if the cannonball is taken away, the cannonball needs to be made by Guiguzi himself, and in the hands of others, the cannonball is no different from scrap copper and rotten iron. Liang Ruofeng leaned over and carefully examined the wound of the deceased and asked, "Do you see the characteristics of this fatal wound?"

"The height of the sword wound is the same, almost a straight line, one sword and eight lives. Ye Jihan was moved, which shows that the swordsman's swordsmanship has almost reached the state of being superb, and he will never be under the wind again.

"And the power of the sword is just right, just enough to make everyone lethal, and these people won't die if they don't have a point. ”

"How many people on the rivers and lakes have reached this level of swordsmanship?"

"As far as I know, no. Liang Ruofeng added: "Although Wudang Sun Muxia's swordsmanship is superb, I am sure that he can't reach this realm. "Although Sun Muxia is much older and has instructed Liang Ruofeng in swordsmanship, the two are gentlemen's friends, and they call each other by their names, which has long been known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, except for Ye Jihan.

Ye Jihan suddenly sighed and said, "The real trouble is coming." ”

Liang Ruofeng looked up, and just saw the carriage galloping in the wind, the carriage was still the one that Ye Jihan had left behind, and the coachman was still the hunchbacked coachman. Of course Mo Xiyan was inside, she was almost unsteady on her feet after getting out of the car, and Ye Jihan looked at her as if she would be blown away by this wind at any time.

"Liang Ruofeng, I have shown mercy to my subordinates several times and will not kill you, why are you killing my house slave?" Mo Xiyan looked very angry.

Ye Jihan pointed to the words that were still bleeding carved on the eight people's bodies, and said, "See clearly, there are other people who killed people." ”

Mo Xiyan snorted and said, "Good as the wind, just a few house slaves, kill them, why use this method of framing others." ”

Liang Ruofeng didn't speak, Ye Jihan wanted to say but held back, he suddenly felt that he was talking a little too much at this time. But Mo Xiyan continued to say to Liang Ruofeng as if he hadn't seen him: "Liang Ruofeng, our grievances have deepened, and my Mo family will continue to send people to kill people, so you can do it yourself." ”

Mo Xiyan got into the car like this, and the hunchbacked coachman sat down slowly, reached out to lift the reins, and drove the carriage to turn around. Ye Jihan had already seen his martial arts, but at this time, he was still impressed by the strength of his hand, the hunchback coachman just lightly lifted his hand, and the horse turned his head with difficulty as if he had been instructed to do so, although he was a little reluctant, but he did not dare to have any disobedience.

The front of the carriage turned around, moving slowly, Ye Jihan carefully looked at the carriage, only to find that the body was much wider than ordinary carriages, and the wooden planks used were thicker than ordinary carriages. Ye Jihan suddenly jumped into the car and grabbed Mo Xiyan out, Liang Ruofeng stood motionless in the wind, looking at Ye Jihan like a statue.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Xiyan glared at Ye Jihan angrily, her hand was still held by Ye Jihan.

The horse neighed, and the coachman stood in front of Ye Jihan, who was directly upside down from the wheel and stood there steadily. His back is not hunched, his mouth and eyes are not crooked, and he is naturally not deaf, if he is deaf, how can he hear the movement of the car.

"Why didn't the other person in the car come out?" Ye Jihan asked.

Mo Xiyan was not surprised at all when she saw that the coachman who had followed her for many years had become a normal person, obviously she knew the true appearance of the coachman, Mo Xiyan listened to Ye Yuhan's words, and looked at the carriage a little confused.

'Click' - the carriage shattered, and a gray figure leaped out of it, standing to the left of the coachman—a short, thin man, as tall as a child of eleven or twelve, and his full beard already indicated that he was an adult. His martial arts will not be weak, because he has a sword on his back that is almost higher than him.

Mo Xiyan couldn't believe that there was another person in the car he usually used, so he asked in a cold tone, "Who is he?"

The coachman was silent.

"In the past twelve years, I can't imagine that Lu Binlong, the iron fist who killed no less than 100 people with his two fists, was willing to pretend to be a hunchback coachman to serve the Mo family. Liang Ruofeng looked at the coachman and said suddenly.

"Not everyone can be themselves all the time. The short, thin man said in a strange manner.

"Who are you, dare to hide under my car!"

Lu Binlong said respectfully: "Miss, he is my brother, and hiding under the car is a last resort, and he has no ill will towards you." ”

Mo Xiyan snorted. Ye Jihan said to Liang Ruofeng: "Do you think he can kill eight people with one sword?"

"Maybe, maybe not. "Liang Ruofeng has drawn his sword, and it will be clear if he can give it a try.

"You mean, this dwarf killed my house slave?"

The thin man suddenly burst out, the sword was already out of his body, and there seemed to be a hint of chill added to the gale wind.

"Stop. Lu Binlong shouted. But the thin man's sword was already only an inch away from Mo Xiyan's throat, and this sword was obviously directly going to kill Mo Xiyan.

Liang Ruofeng remained motionless, because he understood that Ye Yuhan would make a move. Of course, Ye Jihan would make a move, and when the tip of the sword almost touched Mo Xiyan, Ye Jihan pulled Mo Xiyan back twelve steps in a row, and these twelve steps were almost in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xiyan once thought that she was going to die under the sword, but when Ye Jihan's hand pulled her up, she suddenly had a strange feeling, and at this moment, she almost forgot that her life was hanging by a thread. In fact, on the night when she was naked opposite Ye Jihan, she had planned it a long time ago. Because of Ye Jihan, since he killed Duan Xingyu, he has already shocked the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many girls are obsessed with him and want to see him. When Monkey Wuying made Ye Jihan's life experience public, the miserable life experience added the girl's sympathy for him, and this kind of hero worship and sympathy for his past misery was easy to urge the girl's love.

Mo Xiyan is also a girl, of course, no exception, that night she wore a mask on her face, and became another woman to test the man she had heard of for a long time, and the freshness and tension in this situation could easily annihilate other feelings. It was only at this time that Ye Jihan's move made the feelings that had already germinated in her heart surge out like waves.

Perhaps, every woman has a complex of heroes saving beauty in her heart, but not everyone can be called a hero, and heroes also grow up from ordinary people. Some women can only be immersed in heroic dreams when their faces pass away, and some women have a deep hero's heart in the cardamom prime season; of course, some women are heroes themselves, even legends, Lin Moxiao is one.