The realm of the sea in the east is the edge of the Yan country, more than 1,000 miles to the north in the west, all are mountains and mountains, there is an opening at the end of the mountain, it is called the two holy passes, separating the north and the south, one side is the realm of the Yan country and the green is the realm of the Yan country, and the wind and sand and snow are full of snow on the other side of the mountain.

Nowadays, in the north, it is the middle of winter, everything is resting, between heaven and earth is a vast snow, endless mountains, forests are as vast as the sea, and everything here is covered in silver......

Between the wind and snow, a team of less than 100 people walked slowly in the snow along the blurred road.

The leaders were all riding tall horses, dressed in black scale armor, and wearing black and red-topped pointed felt hats, which had been covered with a layer of frost white by the wind and snow.

Behind him several carriages were full of goods, covered with several wide and large pieces of linen, and behind the carriages were several thick hemp ropes, each of which was tied to five or six people in different clothes, all with the color of mourning on their faces, and staggered forward, from time to time being pushed and beaten by the soldiers behind them.

Suddenly, at the head of the procession, a man dressed as a general stopped the horse under him and raised his hand backwards to signal the carriage and horse to stop.

The fluttering snowflakes became more and more charming, and when I looked ahead, there was a black shadow in the distance, drifting in the wind and snow, as if it was coming in this direction.

A strong gust of wind blew violently, rolling up a vast white dust, and the wind and snow began to become a little heavier with this gust of wind, like snow mist, making it impossible to see what was in front of them.

The leader's face suddenly tightened, because he was worried about what kind of fierce beast was coming, so he hurriedly ordered everyone to take out their swords and form a formation to prepare for the enemy.

Several carriages were arranged around, forming a formation that seemed to be round but not round, and the remaining places were filled one after another.

"If we get the opportunity in a while, the three of us can run, and one of us will be one, but if one of us can bring this news, so many brothers on the road will not die in vain!"

On the other side, the soldiers in black armor were all in full array, their swords unsheathed and their arrows ready to be attacked, and in such cold weather, everyone was pacing on the ground and moving their bodies, and the soldiers on the strings were spitting hot air into the bowstring, so as not to break the bowstring in a moment's engagement.

The black shadow was getting closer, and I could already see the outline of the black shadow, it was a person.

I saw that the man walked in a very strange posture, swaying from side to side, but he was extremely fast, and immediately entered the range of the soldiers here.

"We are the subordinates of King Muji, escorting a group of prisoners from Yan Kingdom, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" The leading general saw that the person could be so alone in this wind and snow, and his speed seemed very strange, so he concluded that this person was a cultivator, so he was quite polite in his words.

"My name, my name, my name is Ye... Hitomi, no, no, my name is Ye Tian!" the figure squeaked and whined, as if answering, as if talking to himself, as if he was a crazy person, and he didn't know who he was.

At this moment, everyone had already seen the appearance of the figure, a young and handsome young man, wearing a relatively thin white cloth with black trim, and the style and appearance were very similar to those tied by hemp rope behind the carriage.

"Yan Guoren, release the arrow!" the general pointed at the white-clothed young man with a panicked expression, and shouted loudly to the people behind him.

Suddenly, the sound of "whooshing" arrows rang out, but those arrows just hit the outside of the white-clothed young man's body, as if they had hit something hard, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The white-clothed young man's gaze was cold for a moment, and with his hand, he immediately rolled up the arrows scattered on the ground, turned around and threw them back, and those arrows were reflected back one after another.

Before those soldiers could react, the young man in white had already jumped up to the front of the formation, and the originally orderly array was suddenly overturned by the man killed by the young man in white, raising bursts of snow and mist, and breaking open a gap.

"This kid wants to save people, kill them all, don't leave them alive!" the general grabbed the reins with his hand, strangled the frightened horse's head fiercely, and shouted behind him.

As soon as the leader's voice fell, some soldiers who had not been affected by the white-clothed young man raised their blades and slashed at the group of people who were bound by hemp rope.

"Brothers, someone has come to save us! Fight with them!" saw this, and one of the people who had just whispered shouted hoarsely.

Those who were bound by hemp rope could not escape, although they were unarmed, but seeing this line of life, they all made full efforts, and used their bodies to crash into the soldiers who surrounded them, and for a while, the square inch of the caravan and horse team traveled was already a chaos.

In order to survive, the men who were bound with hemp rope had no choice but to knock the soldier down, and immediately someone jumped up and grabbed the soldier's neck with his hands bound with hemp rope and bit the soldier's neck with his teeth.

At this moment, the only way to keep yourself alive is to kill all the soldiers with all your might.

Therefore, these people who are bound by hemp rope do everything they can, but they are limited to their hands tied together by hemp rope, and how can they be the opponents of well-trained and well-fed soldiers.

It can be said that the whole scene is a one-sided massacre.

Even if these people who are bound by hemp rope are lucky enough to bite a soldier to death, the price will often be greater, two people, three people, and even everyone bound by hemp rope will have to be sacrificed.

The leader looked at the young man in white fighting in the crowd, only to see him blocking left and right, as if walking leisurely, everyone couldn't hurt him in the slightest, but where the young man in white passed, there was blood in the place.

The leading general's face suddenly turned a little gloomy, obviously, the strength shown by the young man in white was probably at least above the innate sixfold, such a strong master, I am afraid that it would be......

The soldiers he brought with him, including himself, were only at the level of the acquired realm, how could he resist this young man with this little strength.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the young man in white had already killed him in an instant, and he subconsciously raised his gun to stab, but the young man in white grabbed the barrel of his gun with one hand, and with a delicate bullet in the other hand, the spear was snatched by the young man in white.

The leading general was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect that he would be defeated in less than one move under the young man in white, and what happened next made the general even more stunned.

But seeing that the young man in white held the bottom of the spear with his palm, he raised his hand and sent it upward, and the spear pierced his whole person straight.

The leading general looked at the bloody hole in his chest, his expression was frightened and incredulous, and his eyes widened and he fell from his horse.

The eyes of the leading general gradually dimmed, and the killing shouts in his ears continued......

The sound of the wind howling became louder and louder, and the snowflakes rushed to the ground like goose feathers. In a few moments, most of the blood-soaked snow was covered in white.

The white-clothed young man slashed a knife through the neck of a black-armored soldier, and a stream of red blood spurted out of the man's throat, splashing on the snow with a hint of heat in the wind and snow.

All that was left was the restless neighing of horses, the whistling of the wagons and trees swept by the wind and snow, and many corpses lay on the whole road.

The young man in white stood up in the wind and snow, just staring at all this in front of him in a daze, and his eyes began to be a little distracted.

"Little brother, come over here. Suddenly, a faint male voice came, breaking the young man's contemplation.

The young man in white followed the direction of the sound, and at the wheel of a carriage, leaning on a man, with many knives in his legs and body, although those knife wounds were not very fatal, but there were many wounds, and the snow on the ground was stained red, and the man's exhalation was already a little in and out, and it was obvious that he would not live long.

"Little brother, thank you for saving your life, I have a confidential letter here. With that, the man pulled a small white flake out of his hair.

However, the young man in white just looked at him with a blank face, his body was motionless, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of taking something.

"This matter is related to the life and death of the Yan Kingdom, I hope that the little brother can take it as your own responsibility for the common people in the world, and be sure to send this thing to the patriarch of the Azure tribe. Seeing that the young man in white was unmoved, the seriously injured man's tone suddenly became heavier, but as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a pool of blood.

However, one of the hands of the seriously injured man was raised like this, and the young man in white stared at the seriously injured man for a while, lowered his gaze and thought for a while, before raising his hand to take the white sheet in the man's hand.

"Little brother, dare to ask what is your name? Are you from Yan Kingdom? You told your name just now, but I didn't hear it clearly in the back, I don't want to be a fool who doesn't even know the name of my benefactor. The seriously injured man saw that the young man in white had taken the thing, and his face suddenly smiled with relief, and he asked lightly.

"I, what's my name, I, I, I remember that I was originally called Ye Tong, no! I'm called Ye Tian!" The young man in white had a headache as soon as he was asked the question of his name, and he shook his head a little distressedly and replied.

"What! You, you, your surname is Ye? Your name is Ye Tong? You, you are from the Ye family!" The middle-aged man listened to the words of the young man in white, his pupils suddenly dilated a lot, and he wanted to stand up with some difficulty, but he couldn't, he could only open his mouth and say in surprise.

"What, do you know who I am?" the young man in white hurriedly asked.

"Hahaha, yes, your appearance is exactly the same as when the head of the family was young, I should be really confused! I actually saw it! I can't be wrong! I can't be wrong! Hahaha, God has eyes, I actually let me see the descendants of the Ye family, and now I will die without regrets!" The seriously injured man took a good look at the man in white, and suddenly opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

It seems that at this moment, the appearance of the young man in white made the seriously injured man see life and death, and at the same time seemed to see hope.

The young man in white didn't know why the seriously injured man was like this, he didn't have this person in his memory, and even for the surname Ye, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't even think of his own name clearly.