The masked man who shot at the ground under his feet only felt that the dagger in his hand sank, but he was unexpectedly stepped on the ice by Ye Yinfeng, and he wanted to pull hard, but found that the dagger in his hand was even more immovable. A terrifying fear rose in his heart, because Ye Yinfeng's other foot had already been raised, and that foot rolled up with a sudden momentum and stepped down fiercely towards his right hand holding the dagger.

The palm wind was like a blade, and a sharp sword-like palm wind cut horizontally, making the masked man behind Ye Yinfeng begin to have a look of surprise on his face, and Ye Yinfeng wanted to touch the dagger in his hand with just his palm. But as soon as the smile on his face condensed, he only felt that his dagger had fallen on a soft wind-like energy, which blocked his advancing dagger, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, because he found that Ye Yinfeng's palm suddenly changed, but that palm had turned into a finger, pointing out the cold mangs towards his wrist holding the dagger.

Not only did the masked man who had penetrated through Ye Yinfeng's distorted figure change, but his figure had already slammed into the masked man holding a dagger against the iron sword. The masked man who flew from the ground was trapped to death by his own strange move, and his right hand was trampled off by Ye Yinfeng without withdrawing the dagger in his hand, and he could only retreat, only to see his left hand hit the ice hard, and with the help of the force of the recoil, his body rolled backwards.

A soft aura blocked the masked man behind Ye Yinfeng, and he pointed a little with two fingers, and shot at the wrists of others with a sharp sound of fierce energy. made the masked man move, he stepped on his feet fiercely, and retreated his body, although he avoided the finger strength from Ye Yinfeng's point, but a touch of sweat oozed from his forehead, making him feel an eerie chill rushing in.

With a "bang", the masked man who penetrated through Ye Yinfeng's distorted body slammed into the masked man in front of Ye Yinfeng, and the fierce strength of the two collided with a loud bang. The attack of the four people was defused by Ye Yinfeng in this way, all this seems simple, all this seems to be slow time, but Ye Yinfeng has the right time, and the time is like a stroke of genius, all of this only happens when the lightning is shining. From the four people launching the offensive to Ye Yinfeng defusing the attack of the four people, all this was just a moment.

The trap under the four people has been solved, Ye Yinfeng's body turned into a shadow like the wind, swept away in the stunned gaze of the four people, his iron sword was across his chest, and the tightly locked sword eyebrows were stretched out. He looked at the four people coldly, and there was a familiar aura circulating from the bodies of the four people, although the four people held daggers in their hands, but judging from the moves performed by the four people, it should be a sword style, and the identities of these four people gradually appeared in his mind.

"It's surprising that Siyangzi of the Firmament Gate actually acted as the killer of the Assassination Heaven Alliance." He said coldly to the four men. And the shocked gaze in the eyes of the four people flashed, and the four of them tore off the black cloth covering their faces, revealing four handsome and extraordinary faces, who was not the four Yangzi of the Firmament Gate. At this time, the aura of circulation around Siyangzi's body was even more majestic and profound than when they fought with Ling Tianyun, and it was obvious that the battle between them and Ling Tianyun still had some retention.

"It is said that Ye Gongzi is cautious and wise, and it is better to meet when I see him today. Although the four of us are disciples of the Firmament Gate, there is no restriction on our freedom in the door, and the profession of killer is quick to come by, and we can train ourselves. Only by experiencing life and death can we reach the highest level of martial cultivation, didn't Ye Gongzi realize it. Yang Junzi, the head of the four yangzi, said calmly.

At this time, the four yangzi of the firmament gate and Ye Yinfeng saw it for the first time was not the same, when they first met, the four yangzi of the firmament gate were arrogant and arrogant, and they looked high, but at this time, the four yangzi of the firmament gate were condensed with a few traces of bloodthirsty breath around their bodies, and their cold faces were filled with a bit of cruel coldness, and their bodies were flooded with a faint bloody aura from time to time, which showed that their hands were stained with the blood of many people.

"Actually, I have always had a question in my heart, whether the Piercing Heaven Alliance was founded by your Firmament Gate?" Ye Yinfeng asked this doubt that had been haunting his heart. The reason why there has always been this question in his heart is mainly caused by the first assassination he encountered in Jiangzhou, since the fall of the Ye family, he has been deliberately living in Jiangzhou as a beggar, the fall of the Ye family can be said to be the work of the Assassin Heaven Alliance, but at that time he was not sure, until he met the killer of the Assassin Heaven Alliance in Jiangzhou, and Yan Longxing also happened to appear in Jiangzhou at that time. Therefore, he has always linked the Assassin Heaven Alliance with Yan Longxing in his heart, and he feels that Yan Longxing should be the real mastermind behind the Assassination Heaven Alliance.

"Ye Gongzi is talented and intelligent, I can't say much about this, but one thing can tell you, the Piercing Heaven Alliance has nothing to do with the Sky Gate." Yang Junzi shook her head and replied lightly. His answer was both expected and unexpected by Ye Yinfeng, in fact, what Ye Yinfeng wanted to know was what the relationship between Yan Longxing and the Thorn Heaven Alliance was, obviously Yang Chunzi was very smart and avoided heavy and light answers.

Ye Yinfeng looked at the scarecrow all over the mountain, and he asked again, "Are you scarecrows?" ”

"It's not." This time Yang Chunzi answered very simply, his eyes looked at the top of the mountain, and there was a bit of awe in his burning eyes, as if the person standing on the top of the mountain was the real scarecrow, and he had awe in addition to yearning. It's not that Yang Chunzi has such a gaze, but the other three Yangzi also have such a move, which surprised Ye Yinfeng.

With the cultivation and strength of the four yangzi of the Firmament Gate, he was not a real scarecrow, which surprised him, he thought that the person standing on the top of the mountain would be the leader of the Piercing Heaven Alliance. But judging from Yang Junzi's gaze and actions, it was obvious that that person was the real scarecrow, and he had been guessing and recalling in his heart who that familiar back was, and why it gave him such a familiar feeling.

"Since the four of us can't complete the task, then we'll leave here." Yang Junzi said to Ye Yinfeng. And there was not the slightest frustration on their faces because they didn't complete this task, as if they had just done a very ordinary thing, killing Ye Yinfeng or not being able to kill Ye Yinfeng didn't seem to affect them. And their actions also seem to be very free, not restricted by the Heaven Piercing Alliance at all, and it makes no difference to them whether they complete the task or not.

Seeing the four figures shooting towards the iceberg and snow peaks, Ye Yinfeng's face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that the four Yangzi of the Firmament Gate seemed to be very attached to this task of killing him. And he could feel that Siyangzi had hidden his strength again, they did not go all out to attack and kill this time, but deliberately lost to Ye Yinfeng, which made him very puzzled, the veil of mystery of the Piercing Heaven Alliance was finally lifted, but Ye Yinfeng's heart could not rise any joy, on the contrary, his mood seemed to be pressed by a thousand pounds.

He knew that as his strength grew, the killers sent by the Thorn Heaven Alliance became stronger, and he also knew that as long as his strength reached a certain level, he would definitely be able to unveil the mysterious veil of the Thorn Heaven Alliance. But he suddenly felt that his heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated, he didn't know why, the four yangzi of the Firmament Gate had already left, but his heart still had an inexplicable sense of nervousness.

The dark night is like water, dark like a curtain, the sky has basically darkened, in addition to the reflection of the white iceberg and snow peak, is the scarecrow that makes a "swish" sound with the wind. The scarecrows all over the mountains turned into ghosts, scattered among the icebergs and snowy peaks. The cold wind came with a biting coldness, the color of the sky was getting thicker and thicker, the wind was howling, and the ice and snow were boundless.

Ye Yinfeng raised his feet and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, and the person standing on the top of the mountain stood majestically, like a sculpture. The man was dressed in a dark robe, and he turned his back to Ye Yinfeng, although the person's body exuded a very familiar aura, but Ye Yinfeng couldn't see the person's face clearly, and he couldn't judge the person's true identity. It's not that he can't judge, but he can't admit it, because he finds that his heart is beating harder.

With each step, his heartbeat quickened, and he had to pause for a few breaths every few steps in order to calm his heartbeat. The scarecrow did not send out the dark needle again, but motionless and let the cold wind tear his body, the straw was blown away by the cold wind, and fluttered in all directions, and the rolled straw rose and fell just like Ye Yinfeng's uneasy heart at this moment.

The straw flew and fell straight towards Ye Yinfeng's body, and as soon as he grabbed it, it was a handful of straw that was blown away by the cold wind. Looking at the scarecrow gathered in the shadows, Ye Yinfeng's mind inexplicably recalled the past events of his childhood, and those memories poured into his heart like a tide. He has lived in a mountain village since he was a child, and his hometown is by the river, and he is extremely familiar with the straw, and the fragrance of rice lingers in his memories all the time.

He held the iron sword in his hand tightly, there were only a few scarecrows in front of him, as long as he crossed those scarecrows, he could smoothly climb to the top of the mountain. Looking at the scarecrow that was no different from other scarecrows, Ye Yinfeng's figure hesitated, and his raised foot was put down stiffly. Then he looked at the black-robed man who could only see half of his figure, and he didn't know why his heart trembled inexplicably. As long as he crossed the scarecrows, he could stand behind the black-robed man, and then he could see the true face of the man.

I don't know why, Ye Yinfeng only felt that the closer he got to that person, the more his heart fluttered, and he felt a familiar aura emanating from that person. And his face showed an expression of disbelief, and his mouth was still muttering: "Impossible, impossible". So he stopped walking towards the top of the hill, and paused between the scarecrows.

The hand holding the iron sword trembled uncontrollably, and the night did not become lighter because of his apprehensive mood, on the contrary, the night became more and more dark, and in the thick darkness of the night, there was not even a single star above the heavenly dome, as if the stars in the sky were covered by a curtain. An invisible depression surged up from the bottom of Ye Yinfeng's heart, and that invisible depression made him feel suffocated, he stared blankly at the figure that could only be seen in half, and he couldn't believe it all for a while.

After a long sigh of relief, he took another long breath, and his body swept through the scarecrows like lightning. His figure jumped and landed on the top of the mountain, and then he saw a slender and majestic figure standing on the top of the mountain, a sea of ice and snow clouds in front of him, which was glowing with a faint and vast luster, and the man looked forward motionlessly.

Ye Yinfeng only felt as if his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say a word, he had already determined the true identity of the figure in front of him. He didn't know why, his heart suddenly soured, he only felt that his eyes were warmed by a liquid, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time also collapsed at that moment, and a long string that was tight was finally released at that moment.

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