Hearing the appearance of Yan Longxing's name, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, he could no longer control the aura around him, and a wisp of aura spread from his body, making his face change greatly. He didn't expect that he had exposed himself carelessly, which made him chagrined and shocked.

"Who?" Just when Ye Yinfeng was shocked, there was an angry shout from the earthen house, and then, with a "boom", there was a loud bang at the earthen wall where Ye Yinfeng was hiding, and the wall collapsed with a bang, and countless dust and embers shot towards Ye Yinfeng's body. And Ye Yinfeng's figure scurried, and he had already swept away a few feet away from where he was hiding.

From the collapsed earthen wall, a person burst out, with a ruddy face in the snow-haired white beard, and a pair of eyes that shot a blazing light, it was an old man, and the gorgeous brocade robe revealed a bit of grace and nobility that only the superior could have. The aggressive gaze in the old man's eyes swept straight towards Ye Yinfeng, his gaze like a sharp sword in substance.

Ye Yinfeng's face sank, this old man was obviously Zhong Cangfeng, the head of the Jinyang Zhong family, and the majestic aura emanating from the other party made him feel a kind of suffocation. The aura on the other party's body was too powerful, so strong that it made him feel powerless, and Zhong Huangyu, who had fought with him, was obviously more than 108,000 miles worse than this old man.

"It's you." Zhong Jianhong's somewhat surprised voice came into Ye Yinfeng's ears, and then from the collapsed earthen wall walked out a young man with a personable son-like appearance, who was not Zhong Jianhong, and a middle-aged man with a square face walked out with him. The man was dressed in brocade clothes, his eyes were even more shiny, and the aura circulating on his body was not weak, this person should be the third uncle in Zhong Jianhong's mouth.

The whole body was secretly running with true qi, Ye Yinfeng tightened his nerves, and in the face of a master like Zhong Cangfeng, he was not sure that he could escape. What's more, there are dozens of patrolling Zhong family warriors in this front yard, in addition to swords, they also have several powerful strong bows in their hands, I heard Ling Tianyun say, it should be the lost Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

"Ye Gongzi came here, but it made the humble house shine. But I don't know why Ye Gongzi came, and I don't know how much Ye Gongzi has gone in the conversation between my ancestors and grandchildren, but today I have to grieve Ye Gongzi. Although Zhong Jianhong's eyes were faint, there was a palpitating chill in his tone, which made him feel cold.

Ye Yinfeng didn't say a word, the iron sword in his hand waved, and suddenly the layers of twilight rain turned into a network of sword qi and surrounded him. But under his feet, he stepped on the Seven Stars Chasing the Moon Footwork towards the front yard, and he was willing to face the strong crossbow in the hands of the dozens of Zhong family warriors, and he was not willing to face the unfathomable Zhong Cangfeng.

And Zhong Cangfeng didn't seem to see Ye Yinfeng's movements, he put his hands behind his back, and a pair of delicate eyes revealed a faint cold light, as if he wanted to find something from Ye Yinfeng's sword light. Seeing that Ye Yinfeng used the 'Four Seasons Twilight Rain' sword technique, he began to show a trace of surprise in his eyes, but soon that surprise was replaced by a ruthless look. And when Ye Yinfeng used the Seven Stars Chasing Moon Footwork at his feet, he showed a look of interest.

Just when Ye Yinfeng's body was about to break through the backyard door, Zhong Cangfeng's face became expressionless, like an ancient well. But his hand moved, I saw him slowly stretch out his hand, he only stretched out his right hand, and turned the right hand into a palm and snapped towards Ye Yinfeng's body.

At the moment when Zhong Cangfeng clapped his hands, Ye Yinfeng felt that his body seemed to be imprisoned, and the footwork of his feet also paused at the moment when the palm was slapped, and he was shocked to find that his body seemed to be frozen, and time seemed to be frozen. The layers of sword light swung by the iron sword in his hand were like a divine weapon forcibly cutting through. This time he couldn't help but be frightened, this Zhong Cangfeng was too terrifying.

"Hiss", a fierce and piercing sound echoed in the courtyard, and the palm that Zhong Cangfeng slapped turned the air around it into a more shocking force like a collapse of the sky and slammed towards Ye Yinfeng's chest. Zhong Cangfeng's casual palm was like a thousand arrows, and the air around him became all the arrows in his palm, surging away with a heartbreaking speed.

Ye Yinfeng's whole body couldn't move, the iron sword in his hand was frozen in mid-air, and he wanted to stagger this palm under his feet, but it was like nailing to the ground, and he couldn't move half a step at all. Seeing that the palm power that was stirring like an arrow was getting closer and closer, his face showed a pale despair, if Zhong Cangfeng slapped the strength of that palm, look at this momentum, and fall on his chest, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, if that palm fell on his dantian, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Since he can't avoid it, he has to fight hard, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ye Yinfeng's eyes, and he frantically gathered the true qi luck around his body to his chest. Strands of soft true qi rushed towards his chest like a gurgling stream, and he didn't want anything in his mind, just to carry the powerful palm force.

An ethereal state returned to his mind, and his eyes were only filled with the whirling and violent palm that roared towards him like a monstrous and arrogant dragon. However, at this moment, the palm qi in his eyes became slow, and the true qi gathered around him was extremely fast. He knew that his strength was still a certain distance from that Zhong Cangfeng, but he was not afraid or fearless, and the idea of insisting on resisting became stronger and stronger.

Ye Yinfeng, who had no distractions, was running too innocent qi frantically, and he found that his body already showed signs of being able to turn, but the seemingly incomparably slow palm power was actually as fast as electricity. The true qi in his body finally gathered in his chest, and his hands were finally ready to be born.

It was too late, it was too fast, Zhong Cangfeng's palm qi reached his chest in an instant, and the iron sword in his hand was also blocking his chest at that dangerous moment. The clear and soft true qi was also like a nebula, filling his chest, and his feet could finally move.

With a slight mistake under his feet, half of Zhong Cangfeng's palm power struck away from his avoided body, but half of his palm power fell on his iron sword. The iron sword blocked a piece of palm qi, and eventually some of it landed on his chest. A blast like a lightning strike exploded in his chest, causing the nebula-like true qi on his chest to churn in his chest like turbid water.

"Bang", Zhong Cangfeng's palm power finally fell on Ye Yinfeng's chest, and what surprised Zhong Cangfeng was that Ye Yinfeng's body did not fall heavily after being slapped away by that palm force.

Ye Yinfeng felt a sharp pain in his chest, but he knew that he had resisted this palm force, although there was a fishy sweetness surging up in his throat, but he still endured it and didn't let the blood spit out. His body also fluttered up with Zhong Cangfeng's palm, crossed the wall of the backyard, and headed towards the front yard.

"I didn't expect this young man to be so superb in light skills, and his internal skills and mental methods must be extraordinary, but he can calmly and unhurriedly force my thirty percent palm. Hong'er, it's best if this young man can be a friend, if not, he must be killed. Otherwise, this person will definitely become a strong enemy of my Zhong family. ”

Zhong Cangfeng's face showed a solemn expression, his gaze was a little cold, he looked in the direction of Ye Yinfeng's escape, but said to Zhong Jianhong behind him. There was then some intricate light in his eyes, as if he had been guessing Ye Yinfeng's identity.

"That kid escaped, our plan is half successful, and it seems that that kid's strength is not bad. used Zhang Xiaofeng's famous sword style, but this kid's light footwork is unheard of, and I don't know what school it comes from. The middle-aged man beside Zhong Jianhong showed a trace of doubt on his face and muttered.

"There is a footwork in the Firmament Gate that is extremely similar to the footwork used by this young man, if it weren't for the intersection between Sun Er and the people in the Sky Gate, Sun Er would almost think that this young man was from the Sky Gate." Zhong Jianhong pondered for a while, and then replied slowly. He didn't know much about Ye Yinfeng's identity, after all, Ye Yinfeng was just a little-known person.

"Alright, don't talk about it, you guys are going to Nameless Town as you originally planned. At that time, I will escort His Majesty the fake Emperor back to Jinyang, just waiting for Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng to fall into the net. If they don't chase after them, then we will first assist the fake emperor for a few days, and then kill the fake emperor and then set up Liu Chengjun as the second emperor of our Han Dynasty, and then our Zhong family can cover the sky with one hand in the Han Dynasty. All this is the credit of Hong'er, I am old, I am only dedicated to martial arts, I hope that one day the void will be broken, and the Zhong family will rely on you in the future. ”

Zhong Cangfeng sighed, put his hands behind his back lightly, and then walked straight towards the earthen house. Only the personable young man's eyes were full of blazing light, and his flushed face was filled with excitement, and then the blazing light in his eyes instantly turned into a cold cold light, which made the middle-aged man beside him feel a heavy chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into nine layers of Xuan Ice.

Ling Tianyun was waiting for Ye Yinfeng's return, it was already dark at this time, and Ye Yinfeng still didn't have any news, which couldn't help but make him worried. He knew that the Zhong family was as good as a cloud, but there were very few who could really hurt Ye Yinfeng, and I was afraid that only Zhong Cangfeng made a move. But Zhong Cangfeng, as a senior elder, shouldn't make a move so easily, after all, the elder still needs some elder demeanor.

Seeing that it was about to be time, but still not seeing Ye Yinfeng's figure, Ling Tianyun decided to take people to the nameless town first. He only found Gao Chengde and Ma Chenghui, and rode away with more than 100 guards of the Great Zhou Forbidden Army, ran straight out of the barracks, and headed northwest. He was accompanied by the hook chief, and with the escort of this master, Ling Tianyun felt more down-to-earth.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that as soon as he led the hundred or so people out of the barracks, the figures of Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin suddenly appeared in front of the barracks. Behind them, it suddenly became clear that Fu Jing and the three Ouchi masters, as well as dozens of masters of the Holy Yang Sect, were also behind them.

A distance of a hundred miles, it doesn't take an hour for a strong and good horse, and Ling Tianyun and the others are the most elite foals in the Great Zhou military camp when they sit down. The roaring horses' hooves shook like the ground shaking the mountain, sounding in this Luzhou City, only waking up the entire Luzhou City. Several lights were turned on, and the city's citizens touched their hazy eyes, and found a team of Great Zhou soldiers holding torches high and heavily armored from the long street in Luzhou, they didn't know what was happening, only that the hundred or so Great Zhou soldiers were magnificent, giving them an incomparably solemn feeling.

What they didn't expect was that as soon as this group of Great Zhou soldiers left the city gate, they were closely followed by another group of men. Although the number of this group of men and horses was not very large, the horses they sat on were padded with muslin cloth under their hooves, so they galloped silently, like several ghosts passing through this Luzhou City.