Chapter 394
The sound of roaring was still echoing in the sky above the ten-mile slope. After seeing Ye Feng urging his horse to gallop away, more than [-] people on the ten-mile long slope were weeping and knelt on one knee to face Ye Feng who was going away. For a roar.

"We are disciples of the ancient Ye Sect, waiting for the triumphant return of the suzerain."

The roar of 3 people shook the ears, even though Ye Feng was three miles away, the voices of more than [-] people still echoed in his ears.

Instantly!I saw Ye Feng's left hand tugged at the reins fiercely, and the horse's front hoofs neighed and stopped.

The pain of parting is like a needle piercing my heart.Ye Feng stood in front of more than ten thousand people in Dianjiangtai and said nothing, in order to relieve the pain of parting in his heart.I never looked back along the way, because I didn't want to shed two lines of tears because of the pain of parting.

However, at this moment, the roars of more than ten thousand people could be heard, and Ye Feng's heart was in severe pain like a needle prick.The tears that had been swirling in the eye sockets also slipped down from the corners of the eyes at this moment.

But Ye Feng still didn't turn his head to look at the tens of thousands of people on the ten-mile-long slope, nor did he look at the two mountain peaks tens of miles away, but with the pain in his heart, he slammed the horse with his legs. Belly, along the official road, went straight to the south and galloped away.

Ye Feng felt that the only way to alleviate the grief and pain of separation.

Sunset on the west mountain, full of stars.At the north gate of Wangu Town, which ranked third in Qingshui Country, a man in black robe walked slowly into the town leading a horse.

On the street, there are still two or three pedestrians. As for the shops on both sides of the street, most of them have been closed, and only a few taverns are still spreading drunken words.

There is a place on the West Street of Wangu Town. There is no house or mansion courtyard here, but it is guarded by ten mid-stage knights holding swords.

Beside a closed shop in the distance, a man in black with a horse has been looking at the open space for half an hour.

A person looking at a place for a long time must be because there are too many memories of him here.And the sadness in the pair of dark red eyes under the robe and hat just proved this point.

"Hey!"

A sigh came from inside the cap, Ye Feng didn't disturb the ten mid-term knights, and led the horse away from the old house that no longer existed in the Ye family.

A quarter of an hour later, in front of a mansion on the East Street, the man in black looked up at the "Yang Mansion" plaque hanging above the mansion gate, Zhang Junqiao's slightly pale face in the robe and hat gradually showed a sense of peace of mind. laugh.

Walking to the horse post and fastening the horse, the man in black looked straight at the courtyard wall, kicked the ground with his feet holding the purple sword behind his back, crossed the courtyard wall and landed in the courtyard with a whoosh sound.

The main house was supposed to be the residence of the owner, but the main house in Yang Mansion was completely dark. Instead, there was a weak light in a west wing room.

The man in black robe walked very lightly and walked to the window. Manager Yang, who was sitting at the table in the room, didn't even notice.

Ye Feng stood in front of the window for a long time, just silently watching Manager Yang's back.Gradually, a faint smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

Perhaps, Director Yang felt that someone was staring at him. The elderly manager leaned on the table with his elbows and slowly looked back sideways.

"It's strange, why did it feel like someone was watching me just now?"

Manager Yang didn't see anything, but the perception just now was extremely real.Mr. Yang was puzzled and thought for a while, then stood up slowly leaning on the table, opened the door and looked into the courtyard, then sighed bitterly, shook his head and went back to the room, closed the window and blew out the candles.

The moment the candles in the west wing were extinguished, Ye Feng lightly jumped from the roof and landed in the courtyard.

For some reason, Ye Feng did not see Manager Yang.Now standing in the courtyard, he bowed three times to Manager Yang's room.

Turning around, Ye Feng looked at the sacrificial hall and walked over step by step.

The door of the sacrificial hall was not locked, and candles, incense burners, and fresh fruits were placed on the table under the spirit tablet.

Walking to the altar, Ye Feng picked up three incense sticks, lit them and took three steps back, holding the incense sticks in both hands, and bowed deeply three times to the tablets of Ye's ancestors.

Inserting the three sticks of incense into the incense burner, Ye Feng raised his hand and gently touched his father Ye Longtian's token, a pang of sadness arose, and tears welled up in his eye sockets.

"Daddy! In the next year, Feng'er won't be able to offer incense to you. You have a spirit in heaven, and you must bless the thousands of people in the ancient Yezong and the old man who is in charge of him, longevity and well-being."

Eyes red with red eyes, Ye Feng withdrew his left hand, Ye Feng walked out of the sacrificial hall step by step, and after closing the door gently, Ye Feng looked at the west wing room again, flew up and disappeared into the courtyard of Yang Mansion.

On the street, horseshoes sounded.In Yang's mansion, a faint candlelight was lit up in the West Wing Room.

The door of the room was opened from the inside. The elderly Manager Yang supported the door frame, looked at the crescent moon in the sky with tears in the corner of his eyes, and finally looked at the sacrificial hall again.

"Hey!"

A sigh came from the mouth of the manager. From this sigh, one could feel that maybe the manager knew that Ye Feng had come.

The north wind blows and the night is slightly cool.In the bitter wind, one person and one horse went straight to the south of Wangu Town along the official road.

At midnight, three hundred miles south of Wangu Town, Ye Feng, who was wearing a black robe, tightened his grip on the reins. When he dismounted and stopped, Ye Feng jumped off the horse with his legs crossed.

Opposite Ye Feng is a mountain peak, which is also quite famous in Qingshui Country, Hengyue Mountain.

Hengyue Mountain is famous for Qingshui because of Hengyue School.But now, on top of this peak, there is a collapsed palace and a mess.

Ye Feng stood at the bottom of the thousand-section steps and looked at the peak, and vague pictures flashed in his mind.

In the picture, Ye Feng has become a hero, he stepped up the steps full of anger, divorced his wife and made a poisonous oath in the Ziyue Palace, and walked away angrily, shaking his sleeves under the gnashing of teeth by dozens of people.

The screen turned again, and one person killed all directions with one sword.That was the second time he went to Hengyue Mountain. In that battle, he killed seven elders of the Hengyue Sect and killed more than [-] members of the Hengyue Sect.

Looking back on the past, Ye Feng felt as if it was just yesterday.

Now with the death of Sima Haoyue and the destruction of the Hengyue faction, the Ye family and the Hengyue faction's grievances and hatreds are only half understood.However, there was still no smile on the face under the robe and hat, but the longer Ye Feng looked at the top of Hengyue Mountain, the more intense the murderous look revealed between his brows.

Now that the Hengyue faction is destroyed, Ye Feng is only avenging Ye Longtian.The Meng Po who instigated Heng Yue to wash Ye's mansion with blood is still alive, and only by killing Meng Po can I be worthy of the souls of the Ye family's servants.

However, there is still an unresolved grievance between Ye Feng and Sima Yanru. This grievance has nothing to do with the undead of the Ye family. It is an unresolvable enmity between Ye Feng and Sima Yanru.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger and irritability in his heart.Ye Fengfei snorted coldly at Hengyue Mountain, put his legs on the horse's belly, and went straight to the Huangyu Pass leading to Xuanwu Kingdom.

 A new volume is coming, and the plot of Xuanwu Kingdom will be exciting.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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