225, Yejiazu Mountain

In the messy village that developed on the original site of the once glorious night home platform, no one walked quietly. A lame dog faithfully stood under the crooked poplar tree at the entrance of the village and barked at outsiders, and the chickens pecked grass buds and bugs on the valley also barked.

After observing silently, Xie Jin said, "There are many people in the west."

Ye Guyun was surprised and said, "That's my ancestral mountain. What are they going to do?" Before he finished speaking, he had already flown to the west.

Han Jing quickly took Xiao Chaoyun to catch up with him, followed by Xie Jin and those people.

Less than two miles away from the village, everyone saw a treasure-shaped mountain, which was full of people from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

Han Jing pulled a farmer to ask what was going on.

It turned out that Zhou Jiazhuang wanted to forcibly expel the people with foreign surnames here, otherwise he would not stay as slaves in the Zhou family.

Many of the people in the three mountains and five townships centered on Zhoujiazhuang are from here, and many of them are still related to the Ye family. It is difficult to leave the hometown, and it is even more difficult to go out to make a living. Some vigorous young and middle-aged people united to reason with the Zhou family. As a result, they were captured by the city owner sending troops.

The city owner is also from the Zhou family. The family of the people who were captured went to plead with Zhou Zhuangzhu. As a result, Zhou Zhuangzhu asked them to move the tomb of Yejia Zushan. The Zhou family wanted to take the ancestral mountain of the Ye family as their own, but they were afraid that the Ye family would find trouble, so they let these villagers be scapegoers.

In order to save their relatives, those who had been related to the Ye family could not take care of it. The auspicious day selected by the Zhou family came to move the graves of the ancestors of the Ye family.

"That's ridiculous!" Han Jing said angrily.

" Shut up!" The simple farmer pointed to the top of the mountain in horror and said in a low voice, "Master Zhou is there. You can't talk nonsense, or you will die in vain."

Ye Guyun's eyes turned red. In his memory, idle people are not allowed to approach within a one-mile radius of the ancestral mountain of the Ye family. In the most glorious period of the night family, there was a forbidden area within ten miles.

Today, when Yejiatai has become Zhou Jiachong, the ancestral mountain of the Ye family has also changed its surname, which is inevitable. If Ye Guyun didn't see it with his own eyes, he still calmly told himself: Don't worry about anything else and seize the time to improve your strength as soon as possible.

When I came back, I saw that the ancestral tomb was trampled under my feet, and the ancestral mountain became a mass grave that could be dug at will, and my reason went to hell! Ye Guyun raised his knife and looked up to the sky and roared: "Zhou Baitong old dog, I, Ye Guyun, want you to cut off the Zhou family's children and grandchildren!"

The farmer who just talked to Han Jing almost fell to the ground. People nearby also fled one after another for fear of being wiped out by the Zhou family as Ye Guyun's accomplices.

On the top of the mountain, a frivolous voice laughed and said, "Ye Guyun, the orphan of the Ye family, actually has the courage to leave the territory of the Han family?"

The fat and big-eared Zhou Zhuangzhu also looked over and roared vigorily, "Chopping this bastard who dares to humiliate the elder Zhou of my Xuan Temple into mud and feed it to the dog!"

The thie of the Zhou family rushed up like a tiger. Before they approached, Ye Guyun raised his knife to sweep and split vertically. The blood was sprinkled, and more than a dozen people were killed and injured in a blink of an eye.

The noisy Ancestor Mountain suddenly became silent.

Many of the beaters of the Zhou family are beating drums: The boy of the Ye family is so powerful. It seems that he has come back to revenge!

The monk in red who made a frivolous laugh on the top of the mountain laughed and said, "The night boy is really fierce. It seems that if he escapes today, some people will be restless at night! This is a wolf. I'm afraid it will be more dangerous if he hides for a while. His voice pressed towards the night clouds with the momentum of the outside.

Like a million catties of boulder, Ye Guyun almost knelt down as soon as his legs bent. Xie Jin and Han Jing put their hands on his shoulder at the same time. One fought back with his own strength, and the other pressed back with the power of the ice soul sword.

"Puff" spewed out a blood arrow. The monk in red on the top of the mountain knew that he kicked the iron plate and hugged his fist knowingly: "Gong Yimin, a disciple of the Xing Hall of the Xuan Temple, has been offended."

Ye Guyun, with red eyes, answered disdainly, and Han Jing sneered, "Take the Xuan Temple to crush people? You look up to the signboard of your Xuan Temple too much!"

Even the Xuanqi Temple is not paid attention to, that is, the people of the Xuanqi Temple, but the ordinary disciples of the Xuanqi Temple are not so crazy! Ningmu saw Zhong Qingrou with a special size in the crowd. Gong Yimin recognized her and said secretly: No wonder she was so arrogant. It turned out that this female demon came in person. She was famous for messing around and couldn't afford to offend her.

"Don't blame Elder Zhong, the younger generation is really unintentional."

When Gong Yimin was about to explain, there was a burst of laughter in the air: "The Xuan Temple is really under the river. He bowed to the Xuanqi Temple and is more than his grandson than his grandson."

That voice is not strange. As soon as she heard it, she knew it was Qu Yurao. She was impressed by the cruel woman, "Qu Yurao, you'd better get out of here, or you will be regarded as your garbage accomplice with the Xuan Temple to dig the ancestral grave of my disciple Ye Guyun, and never stop!"

"Strange, didn't you fall out with Yang Feng? Han Jing, I didn't expect that at the critical moment, you would still move out of the golden signboard of Xuanqi Temple to bruff others!" In the delicate laughter, Qu Yurao, dressed in black clothes, stepped on the long black rope and scratched into the air

Who are Qu Yurao and Han Jing? Nima is all he can't afford to provoke! Gong Yiming's forehead was full of fine sweat, and he couldn't wait to kick Zhou Liang, the grandson of Zhou Baitong, who invited him as a guest, down the mountain.

"Qu Yurao, how dare you come!" Han Jing waved her sword, and the tip of the sword spewed out a shocking sword and broke through the air, directly attacking Qu Yurao, who flew by the control.

The fine sound explosion of the ice blue sword and the cold fog made Qu Yurao also feel threatened to dodge, but Han Jing's own strength is not as good as her, but the speed is extremely fast. In addition, the ice soul sword has a sword spirit that communicates with her heart. The sword light swallowed and shoots out with the sword light as soon as she thought of her mind. Qu Yurao waited for the sword light to get close. There is no time to flash again.

The sword man had come to her and saw that she wanted to pierce her chest. She could only turn her body slightly, but she was pierced through her left shoulder blade by the sword. The armor she was wearing burst into black light, and then the black light broke away, and one of her left arms separated from her body.

Only one sword has ruined a left arm of Qu Yurao. This cold Jing is too unbelievable! Moreover, what is Qu Yurao's identity in the Heixuan Temple? She didn't hesitate at all! Gong Yimin was shocked. He wanted to escape, but he was afraid that any action would be cut by Han Jing's attempt to attack him with a sword, so he would die unjustly!

"Han Jing, you dare!" Qu Yurao's voice was no longer as charming as before. She did not catch the broken arm and retreated in a hurry. Before leaving, she threw down a sentence: "I will let your temple have an answer!"

"If you don't go to our temple, you have to ask for an order, and I still won't follow you!" Han Jing laughed, and there was also a strong murderousness in her laughter, which made Qu Yurao dare not reply.

Gong Yimin said bravely, "Mr. Han, I still have a task to leave first."

"The scum of the Xuan Temple, don't want to leave today." Hearing Ye Guyun's teeth clucked, Han Jing was determined to seek justice for him.

The people up and down the ancestral mountain of the night family stunned the scene in front of them. Zhou Liang, who invited Gong Yimin to stay in isolation for a long time, did not know what Han Jing was. Seeing that Gong Yimin showed weakness, he was already dissatisfied, and he was even more indignant when he heard Han Jing's words: "Even if you are from the Xuanqi Temple, don't be too rampant. This is my Zhou family's territory!"

"Zhou Liang, don't talk nonsense!" Gong Yimin roared in panic.

Zhou Liang became even more angry: "Brother Gong, you don't want leaves to fall down and you are afraid of breaking your head. This stinky woman shows off her power on our territory. Even if she is XXX, no one dares to fart in Xuanqi Temple!"

"If you want to die, jump down and fall to death, don't hurt us!" Gong Yimin couldn't wait to cover Zhou Liang's mouth.

Being scolded, Zhou Liang roared unobstructedly, "Well, I know that you came from the ancient Xuan family, and you are not the same as our Xuan Temple! You can't wait to see the people in our Xuan Temple suffer from good jokes!"