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Ye Shuihan slashed out with his saber, and waves of Qi gushed out, knocking all twenty of them to the ground. Over here, Zhu Xingtong couldn't show any sign of weakness. His fleshy palms fluttered in the air, and a series of moaning sounds could be heard wherever the wind from his palms reached.

The people of the Nangong family, led by Xuan Feng He, rushed over in a steady stream. Zhu Xingtong knew that the three of them would not be able to stop them, so she wanted to leave before they were surrounded. However, Ye Mo was killing so fiercely, how could he see Zhu Xingtong's summons.

The soldiers fanned out from the city gate, trying to surround the three of them in the center. She didn't want to stay and fight any longer, she just wanted to leave quickly and find the headquarters of the Emerald Pavilion. As for how she would get along with Liu Yiyi after finding her, Dongfang Rui had yet to have the time to think about it. A dozen soldiers walked around Ye Han and Zhu Xingtong, and headed towards Dongfang Rui with murderous intent. Before they even got close, they fell down one after the other, their faces all red and purple, as if they were suffocating.

Some of the soldiers didn't know why, but seeing that Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong were really tough to deal with, they also turned around and ran towards Dongfang Rui. Eastern Rui's poisons were all refined from her own medicinal herbs. There weren't many of them, so she wanted to intimidate the other party with her poison. She didn't expect that she would attract so many people, so she mixed the poison with her palm power. Her entire body was surrounded by a multicolored aura, like a dazzling ribbon. Dongfang Rui was within it, and her every action made her seem like a fairy from the heavens. The streams of gas shuttled back and forth between the soldiers. One after another, people began to collapse.

Three thunders of the battle drum struck the ground and resounded clearly in Ye Mo Han's ears, interrupting his train of thoughts. Upon hearing the voice, the soldiers that were attacking him immediately retreated back into the city. Turning around, he saw that the ground beside the trio was filled with corpses. He was the youngest, but he was also the person with the bearing of a king. The golden-armored general had also lost some of his dignity in front of him, leaving only Promised Promises behind. Ye Mo Han had seen Xuan Feng He before, and this time they were like a completely different person.

Xuan Feng He said: "Ye Mo Han, the few of you were the ones who made a mess in my army camp."

"Yeah." "Yes!" Zhu Xingtong answered first. He had seen the soldiers leave and had easily escaped. It was for this reason that he felt very relaxed. We had originally wanted to pass by and teach you a lesson for you because your subordinates weren't courteous. "

The Xuanfeng Crane ignored Zhu Xingtong and continued to stare at Ye Mo Han. His gaze was filled with contempt, ridicule, and loathing, making Ye Mo Han feel very uncomfortable. Xuan Feng He said: "Ye Mo Han, I should have killed you today, but the patriarch of the Nangong family is a person who values talent. He gave me a clear order not to make things difficult for me when I see you." Xuan Feng He was obviously unable to suppress his anger as he said: "Now, the three of you hurry up and disappear from my sight. If I'm not here, I can't guarantee that my men won't make things difficult for you."

Nangong Ping being magnanimous was truly admirable. At this moment, Zhu Xingtong was praising him. Ye Mo Han didn't say anything. He didn't have the slightest good impression of Xuan Feng He. He had long since prepared for a painful death. Now that the other party had retreated, Ye Wen felt a sense of loss, as if his long prepared efforts had failed. He did not say anything, turned around and left. He did not head in the direction of Lone Moon City, but rather followed the route they had previously planned out, not fearing the Xuan Peak Crane in the slightest as he sent his men to follow them.

Seeing the three of them walking towards the mountain unhurriedly, the soldier dressed in golden armor suggested to the Xuanfeng He, "These three people went into the mountain instead of going to Lone Moon City. Should we send someone to follow them?"

"Mo Yunfan lost the Wise Yang City, he definitely won't let this go easily. We'll just guard the city well. As for the matters in the martial arts world, let them be." The matter of the martial arts world had become a matter of the martial arts world. Even though he said that, everyone knew that no matter which faction they fought, it would affect everyone in the world. Rangers, hanger-ons, or famous chivalry, in the ripples of chaotic times, the trajectory of life will always be affected or changed. The invisible hand of fate would push an individual into the current of time. Some would be submerged, while some would guide the flow of history. The latter was the so-called era of heroes.

The mountain roads were rugged, so it wasn't difficult to traverse them. This was a mountain range that spanned for hundreds of miles. The mountain ranges rose and fell, first within the borders of the Mo Clan, then meandered towards the northwest. At the end of the mountain range, it became the tipping point for Wu Dang and the Mo Clan. Regarding Zhu Xingtong's chosen path, Ye Mo had his own doubts. But since he didn't have to pass through the Jing and Xuan Palace on his way to go to the extreme north of the mountain, he had no idea about anything else.

The mountains were not barren, and there were a few villagers living there. He said that he wanted to wait for a good wind, so the three of them did not rush on their journey and seemed rather like they were sightseeing. When they were hungry, they would catch some game to roast in the mountains, and if they did not want to hurry, they would find a house in the mountains to exchange the game for the mountain people's hospitality. "The mountaineers saw that the three of them were dressed up and talked quite well, and treated them with great enthusiasm.

After walking for seven days, the three of them had only walked three hundred miles. After some calculations, they felt that Liang Rufeng had already arrived at the Lone Moon City and was probably on the way to the Single Family Castle as well. Therefore, Zhu Xingtong suggested that they speed up the process, meet up with He Ruo Feng as soon as possible, and discuss the route to the extreme north. Thus, the three of them quickened their pace. Aside from eating and resting, the rest of their time was spent walking along the mountain path. During the day, the temperature in the mountain was considered good. At night, the autumn cold was even more intense. Fortunately, all three of them were able to slightly resist the cold with their inner force skills.

After spending nearly half a month, the three of them managed to approach the border between the Mo Clan and the Wudang Sect. Originally, there were soldiers guarding the wall. However, because the Mo Clan and the Wudang Sect were getting closer and closer to each other, they withdrew their guards. It was as though the wall at the waist of the mountain had been abandoned as well. The weeds were everywhere on the wall. There was an iron gate that could only allow one person to pass by. Now, only the door frame was left. The iron gate had long gone missing.

Zhu Xingtong took Ye Wen Han and Dong Fang Rui through the iron gate. On the other side of the wall, the mountain was bare, bare, and desolate.

"You guys are not to be more than five steps away from me." Zhu Xingtong turned left, then right, then straight ahead ? "It's like walking in a maze." There are many traps set up here, so you have to be careful. "

The Mo Clan had evacuated their soldiers, but they had set up an ambush. Ye Mo Han looked down on Sun Muxia's actions, but he did not say anything. He just changed the topic, "What if that Ruofeng comes over here?"

Zhu Xingtong smiled slyly and said, "You'll know soon enough."