C24

The journey from the East China Sea to Mount Hua required ten days to travel day and night on horseback and a month to travel on foot. By this time, a month had passed since the two months with Lu Mingjie, and Ye Jianhan had purchased six horses from a group of horsemen.

The secret map had already been destroyed by the monkey, and Ye Mo Han had already decided to join hands and kill Lu Ming. When they were almost at the foot of Mount Hua, Monkey Shadowless was scared and wanted to leave first. Having been with Ye Mo Han for so many days, he at least had some sense of friendship. Before the monkey left, Ye Shuang Han asked him to wash his hands in gold, away from the world. Monkey Shadowless quickly agreed.

"Do you really think he'd wash his hands in a golden bowl?" Ye Wen Han asked as he watched the monkey disappear into the distance.

"It is easy to change one's nature, but hard to change one's nature." "Ye Wen said coldly." However, as long as he is far away from the martial arts world, he can still protect himself. "

"Then you're saying that you're supporting him in stealing the hard work of ordinary people?" Liang Rufeng said with a smile.

"Ordinary people's hard work and money can't enter his eyes. People like him like that like extraordinary things." "Ye Mo said with a cold smile." But how many ordinary people have you seen have extraordinary things? Those who have treasures are either merchants, nobles, or the martial arts world's people. Monkeys can live a long life without provoking the martial arts world's people. "

"You're right. No matter how good his Qing Gong is, he might not be able to escape every time." It was as if he had a finger in his hand.

The two of them smiled at each other and urged their horses to move slowly. At this time, they were very close to Mount Hua, and Ye Wen was not in a hurry to get there. Right now, he really wanted to have a good meal and a good night's sleep. He wanted to rest up and go see Lu Mingjie.

Only an energetic person would be able to successfully accomplish such a task.

At this time, the distance from Jade Springs Courtyard at the foot of the mountain of Hua was less than two hundred miles, and there were three towns in the middle of it. The territory of the Hua Shan Sect had been governed by Lin Moyu and Zhang Yiming for many years. They could be considered to have made a fortune for the people. Everyone loved and respected the people of the Hua Mountain Sect. Ever since it was spread that Ye Mo Han had killed Zhang Yiming, the local people had long since hated Ye Mo Han to the bones. However, they were just ordinary people and had never seen Ye Mo Han before. Even if they had, they didn't dare to say anything. In front of strong people, most people would swallow their anger. Therefore, all they could do was to express their anger during the idle chat after lunch in order to remember the head they respected.

The two of them urged their horses on. They arrived at the first town in the evening, and Ye Mo Han gave three of the five remaining horses to the owner of an inn as lodging and money for drinks. The owner of the inn was a rather loyal person. He gave Ye Mo Han ten taels of silver after leaving the two guests' inn and their food and wine. This inn was the place where food was served. Behind it was a courtyard and the guest rooms were all built around the guest rooms. Ye Han and the good wind of the room next to each other, the two of them had a grand evening to drink, after the drink went back to their own room to rest.

Late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin. The Crow Magpie did not fly south. Beside the inn, a few crows were cawing at the inn from a dead tree that was surrounded by three people. Since ancient times, crows had always been unknown, were they hinting at something?

Outside the door of the inn stood thirty people. These thirty people all held weapons, swords, spears, and nearly all of them were different. The two people leading the group were a tall and sturdy man wearing a mask with strange patterns on his face. Under the moonlight, the mask looked even more ferocious and terrifying. The other one was a middle-aged woman who wore a charming smile on her face.

The masked man was Wu Yi Sect's head, Xie Feipeng. The woman was naturally the Third Aunt Liu who had led Ye Mo Han into the Drunken Moon Restaurant.

"Are you done?" Xie Feipeng asked Third Aunt Liu.

"Don't worry, no matter how big the commotion, no one will know." "Haha …" Third Aunt Liu laughed. The people within a mile of here will never hear anything. They have all been killed by the Black Cloaked Sect's best assassins. "

Xie Feipeng acknowledged and urged Third Aunt Liu, "You must not be careless. Ye Jianhan and Ruofeng are not easy to deal with. If they work together, it will be unthinkable."

"Two fists are no match for four hands, we have thirty-four people now, plus the ambush in two towns, there are a total of one hundred and twenty people, the rest are rushing here to support us, no matter how strong Ye Mo Han and Liang Rufeng are, we can only die here tonight." Third Aunt Liu's words caused one's teeth to go cold.

"Ye Mo Han ah Ye Mo Han, I let you kill a good man like the wind, you actually became friends with him, it really disappoints me." Xie Feipeng sighed, appearing extremely regretful. However, it was evident that he was unable to suppress the joy in his heart.

"Rest assured, neither of them will survive the night." Third Aunt Liu promised Xie Feipeng.

"Are you sure we can't live past tonight?" Liang Rufeng walked out with Ye Mo Han, who was staring at Third Aunt Liu with a big smile on his face.

"All of you drank so much, yet you can wake up so quickly." Third Aunt Liu was somewhat surprised. Her subordinate had told her that the two of them had been drinking for a long time, but in such a short time, why did the two of them appear as if they had never been drinking before?

"If we were to drink in this place, wouldn't we be courting death?" Ye Mo Han and Liang Rufeng drank from the water, and Ye Mo Han purposely changed the tavern's owner.

Xie Feipeng smiled sinisterly. "The reason why our Black Cloth Sect sent all our experts over this time is to kill the two of you. You didn't even drink the last of the road wine. I'm sorry for you. "

Ye Chonglou and Liangfeng looked at each other. They knew each other's intentions. They wanted to capture the thief first. As long as he could take down Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu in one go, they would be able to avoid a chaotic battle and both of them would be in an invincible position.

Ye Mo Han and An Ran leapt from their original positions in an instant. Ye Mo Han pounced on Xie Feipeng, and An Ran pounced on Third Aunt Liu. The two of them rushed forward like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit. The thirty or so people behind Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu immediately rushed out, forming a semicircle in front of them.

Four blades, three swords, two spears, eight halberds suddenly thrust out at the same time. The two of them moved as fast as lightning, their bodies could no longer be frozen. Under urgent circumstances, the top of their bodies leaned forward as they raised their swords in the air. The scabbard was sent flying, blocking in front of Ye Mo Han. When Ye Wen Han found an opening, he immediately turned around and retreated. Almost at the same time, a 'ding-dong' sound was heard. The sword in Liang Rufeng's hand had already clashed against the two long halberds. Sparks flew in all directions as he gracefully landed beside Ye Mo Han.

As soon as Liang Rufeng stood up, eight hatchet-wielding killers jumped out from the back. All eight of them seemed to be capable of slashing the sky and chopping the earth. Another eight flew out from the eight, all of them wielding long spears. The remaining eighteen people quickly surrounded the two of them. Ye Mo Han and Liang Wangfeng were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Third Aunt Liu laughed complacently from behind, "I thought these thirty-four people were not enough. It seems like they are more than enough. The two of them are about to become minced meat."

The ringing sound of a bell could be heard without end. It was the sound of weapons colliding as people cried out in pain. The people screaming were obviously from the Black Cloth Sect. The eight people wielding long spears had their legs injured by the wind and sword Qi. The eight people who were wounded by the wind couldn't stand still. They all fell down, stepping on the bodies of the people who wielded the long axes. Ye Mo Han Han took a blade from the encirclement, and immediately killed six people with the axe in their hands. Then he let go of the blade, and chopped at another person with the halberd. In an instant, his hands reached out and grabbed the ankles of the other two long axe wielders. He turned his body into a weapon and began to spin. Weapons immediately hacked over, and the two of them immediately lost their lives. Ye Wen's cold body spun rapidly, and four people were hit; their brains had burst open and they died. He then looked at Ruo Feng, his sword moved swiftly and thrusted a dozen times. Five people died, eight tendons in their hands were severed, and it was no different from a cripple if he could not hold a weapon.

Of the thirty-four people from the Wu Yi Sect, more than half were already dead. If Xie Feipeng wasn't wearing a mask, his expression would've been very ugly. Third Aunt Liu's face had already started to turn pale from fear. What she was afraid of wasn't Ye Mo Han or Ruofeng, but Xie Feipeng. She had promised Xie Feipeng that she would arrange everything properly tonight, which was why Xie Feipeng had personally come to watch the battle. However, these people were clearly no match for the two of them. Xie Feipeng's punishment for his subordinates dereliction of duty was very cruel and terrifying. Therefore, many people who failed would rather die than return to receive punishment. Third Aunt Liu sneaked a peek at Xie Feipeng. Behind the hideous mask, there seemed to be two cold and cruel gazes looking at her.

Third Aunt Liu couldn't help but shiver. At this time, only nine out of thirty-four people had the fighting strength. However, in the bloody air, these nine people's courage had already been broken. He stood in front of Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu, trying to move forward but not daring to. He could only look at his companions.

Ye Mo Han smiled at Third Aunt Liu and said, "Do you want us to chop us into minced meat for you to eat?"

"Of these two, which one do you want?" Ye Wen asked Ye Yihan. Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu glanced at each other in disdain.

Xie Feipeng was infuriated. He shouted at the nine people in front of him, "You trash, are you waiting to be killed or are you going to fight to the death?"

Liang Rufeng sneered, "Give me nine people, and you can have the other two."

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword was like a flood dragon, and his aura was like a rainbow. The nine of them immediately felt an unprecedented pressure, and hurriedly used their weapons to block it. However, the nine of them seemed to be attracted by a huge gravitational force. Their raised arms froze in midair, unable to retract them. Liangreng's wrist slanted as his sword moved sideways, stabbing the left side of the third person's jaw. The person fell to the ground dead without even making a sound. When the two people at the side saw this, Liang Rufeng's sword had already stabbed the first and second people on the left side to death. The six people were so angry that their weapons slashed horizontally, cut vertically, and slashed diagonally towards the wind. The wind sword qi suddenly increased, and with the sword as the blade, six sword strikes followed in an instant. There was a loud sound, followed by a fog of blood, followed by a loud wailing sound. The right hands of the six people were cut off by the wind.

At the same time that Liang Rufeng attacked, Ye Mo Han also attacked. However, the opponent he faced was the leader of the Black Cloaked Sect. Normally, the leader of a group of people would be either a martial artist or a resourceful person. At the same time Ye Mo Han made his move, his right hand suddenly grabbed Third Aunt Liu's back. Third Aunt Liu instantly lost her ability to resist, like a doll in Xie Feipeng's hands. As his subordinates, how many of them were not dolls? When Ye Mo Han was less than three meters away from the two, Xie Feipeng suddenly threw Third Aunt Liu away. Third Aunt Liu's right index finger and middle finger came together, aiming at Ye Mo's cold shanzhong acupoint. The Shanzhong acupoint was an important acupoint for the human body. Those who were hit by it would be unable to move their limbs, while those who were hit would die immediately. "Stop!" Ye Wen shouted. His left palm struck Third Aunt Liu's right arm, while his right fist came down. The two forces collided, and with a cracking sound, the bones in Third Aunt Liu's right arm shattered. She was afraid that she would never be able to recover. However, so what if the person was about to die?

Ye Mo Han had broken Third Aunt Liu's arm, but he did not kill her. Instead, he stabbed her in the chest with his sword. Third Aunt Liu immediately died. When Ye Mo Han looked at her, he suddenly realized that in Third Aunt Liu's left hand was a dagger the size of a palm, glowing with a green light. Obviously, it was highly toxic.

When Xie Feipeng saw that Third Aunt Liu had been killed, he laughed out loud. A white mist suddenly appeared around him, and in a short period of time, it started to spread out again. It was like a huge mist, so thick that one could not even see his fingers. By the time the white mist dispersed, Xie Feipeng had already disappeared without a trace.