Ye Feng didn't even have time to react, the long knife in the hand of the man in the Heavenly Sword Hall had already reached the top of the head of the herb-collecting woodcutter, and in a few tenths of a second, it would be split in half.

However, at this moment, another figure like a whirlwind jumped out of the grass beside him and stopped in front of the woodcutter in an instant.

It's an old man!

"What a speed!"

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, the old man seemed to be a little familiar, but the speed was too fast, right?

Boom!

The old man slapped out his palm sideways, and the powerful internal qi condensed in his palm, and he slapped the long knife away with great precision, causing it to slash to the end along the side of the woodcutter who picked medicine, creating a terrifying crack on the hard riverside stone road, and the debris flew wildly.

Ye Feng hid in the grass and looked at it, the old man was actually the old man Huang he had seen at the Long Family Trade Fair before, that is, Huang Peirong of Tianzhu Mountain, who had been cultivating for thirty years!

Unexpectedly, this old man actually came, Ye Feng thought in his heart, he didn't dare to see the confrontation between the two sides go on, and hurriedly took a long detour to continue to move forward.

Whether it was Huang Peirong or the two guys from the Heavenly Sword Palace, Ye Feng didn't want to have any conflict with them. Now he just wants to reach the ancient tomb safely and search for the traces of Concubine Su's shadow.

"That Huang Lao shouldn't be a wicked person, and I don't know what he is looking for Mo Jiuge......

Ye Feng thought in his heart, remembering that when he was in the Langfang Hotel before, Huang Peirong asked him to convey the words to "Mo Jiuge".

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, and went all the way up the mountain road, always careful about the situation around him. The current Changbai Mountain is full of dangers, just like just now, Ye Feng didn't find that there was still a Huang Lao hiding nearby.

Of course, no matter how dangerous it was, his determination to go to the ruins of the tomb was impossible to change.

After another half an hour, Ye Feng came to the halfway up the mountain, where the woods were even denser, overgrown with weeds.

Looking through the grass, you can see a winding mountain road ahead, and after another two or three kilometers you will reach a wide mountain platform. Ye Feng frowned, because there were actually more than ten people on the mountain platform, and they were all from the martial arts.

If you want to go to the entrance of the ancient tomb ruins, the mountain platform is the only way to go, but Ye Feng is now wearing a mask, and it is pure delusion to want to pass through the mountain platform of so many people.

"By the way, these people are all here because of the Spirit Rhino Grass. Could it be that the mountain platform is the place where the spirit rhinoceros grass was auctioned as agreed?"

Ye Feng reacted quickly, but at this moment, he suddenly felt messy footsteps in front of him, accompanied by a tempting woman panting, who seemed familiar.

"What's the situation?"

Ye Feng stopped and immediately wanted to hide in the grass on the side, but before he could make a move, a delicate figure in front of him suddenly rushed out of the grass and crashed towards him.

Ye Feng subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to urge the True Qi Sword of the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring to kill people in the future, because he was not sure if the other party wanted to sneak attack, or something else.

But in a hurry, he saw clearly who was bumping into him, it was actually Long Wan'er with a delicate face!

"......It's you!"

Long Wan'er rushed out of the grass, and her delicate body naturally bumped into Ye Feng. As soon as she raised her head, she also saw the masked man in front of her, and her heart was shocked, and there was a color of despair in her beautiful eyes.

There is an ambush in front and a chasing soldier in the back, isn't this the same situation that Ye Feng faced after the Langfang Trade Fair?

Ye Feng could see at a glance that this chick was in a very bad situation now, and even fell into some kind of spring poison that would make people can't help it, and he didn't know who gave it to him.

Seeing her, Ye Feng suddenly had an idea and thought of a brilliant idea.

He didn't think much about it, and immediately stretched out a hand and took her soft delicate body into his arms, and suddenly, a faint fragrance came to his nose, a warm and soft touch, passed to Ye Feng's hand through her snow-white dress, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart.

But he immediately made up his mind, he didn't make a move on this chick to take advantage.

"Who's chasing you?"

Ye Feng leaned close to her ear and asked softly.

"You let go of me!"

Long Wan'er struggled with her delicate body, her pretty face was crimson, and she slapped him hard.

It's a pity that Ye Feng's cultivation has increased greatly now, and he easily grasped her pink palm: "I want to help you, since you don't appreciate it, then forget it." ”

When Long Wan'er heard this, she gasped for the aroma, and her beautiful eyes were full of suspicion.

She didn't think that this hateful masked man would be so kind to help her, there must be some deception in this. Thinking of being molested by this guy when she was in Langfang, Long Wan'er was so angry that she wanted to drop things, but unfortunately now she finally ran into it again, but she had no ability to retaliate, but was once again slighted by him.

Thinking in her heart, Long Wan'er felt the heat all over her body, and the kind of strong poison she had just taken had an irrepressible tendency, so she hurriedly ran the dantian, and used the internal qi in the meridians of her body to suppress the shameful desire as much as possible.

"By the way, you can ......"

As soon as Long Wan'er's beautiful eyes turned, she thought of a way, and she stopped struggling for a while, but weakly stuck to Ye Feng's body: "It's the two miscellaneous intentions of the Divine Fist Sect, do you want to help me?"

The beautiful voice like a yellow warbler sounded in Ye Feng's ears with endless temptation.

God Fist Gate?

As soon as Ye Feng's heart moved, he thought of the dark-skinned guy who was kicked away by Long Wan'er at the Langfang Trade Fair, could it be him?

He soon realized that his guess was not wrong.

The grass was all over the place, and the footsteps were heard from far and near, and soon a familiar and proud voice came: "Juan'er, you just accept your fate and tie your hands and arrest it!" I want to see where you can run like this, why don't you obey me? My senior brother and I will definitely spoil you and make you ......comfortable."

Isn't this voice the guy who deliberately quarreled at the trade fair and wanted to attract Long Wan'er's attention?

At that time, he was severely humiliated by Long Wan'er, and his strength was so weak that he couldn't imagine that he would use such a method today, and he also found a senior brother as a helper, wanting to do shameless things to Long Wan'er.

When the footsteps got closer and closer, Ye Feng could feel that one of the two people who came was very weak, and the other was about the same level as Li Junlong before.

Soon, the two figures pushed aside the grass and appeared in front of Ye Feng, both of them were stunned.

The other party was stunned that Long Juan'er, who had always been above the top, would actually be held in the arms of a masked man, looking extremely intimate.

And Ye Feng was stunned that there were not just two people, but three. It's just that there is a guy who is carried in the hands of one of them, who is not the little white-faced Long Xian?

Ye Feng immediately understood that Long Wan'er would be tricked for Lu. It stands to reason that the Long family has come a lot, and it is impossible for these two guys from the Divine Fist Gate to succeed, but unfortunately, if there is Long Xian as the internal response, it is too easy to lure Long Wan'er out alone.

One of the other party was the swarthy guy he had seen at the trade fair before, and he had only cultivated for three or four years at most, and he hadn't been taken seriously by Ye Feng.

The other tall man with the little white face Long Xian looked much stronger, with a treacherous and sinister look, maybe this trick of drugging Long Wan'er was thought up by this guy, and it should be the swarthy guy's senior brother.

Long Xian's face was frightened, and he was carried by the tall man in his hand: "Juan'er, you can't blame me for this." If they don't drug you out, they'll kill me......"