The wind in February is as fierce as a knife. Even though it has stopped snowing, the sky is still so gloomy that it seems that there will be another storm of wind and snow at any time.

People from Yueheng Sect have been waiting at the foot of Luoying Mountain for many days.

It's not that they didn't try to force their way there, but in front of that handsome young man who didn't know his identity, all their efforts were in vain, leaving the corpse of their companion in vain, and they felt an unprecedented sense of despair.

Except for their own leader, no one has ever been able to bring them such a terrible coercion, it is almost impossible to breathe smoothly.

However, in order to complete the tasks entrusted by the leader, these elites of the Yueheng Sect must take action.

Fortunately, this situation did not last for a few days, and they received a letter from the leader, ordering them to stand by and not to attack without authorization, waiting for the arrival of the leader.

This news has greatly inspired the spirit of Yueheng believers who have been hit to the point of doubting life. In their view, there is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by their own leader. As long as he goes out in person, no matter how terrible the enemy is opponent.

Although it was impossible to attack Luoying Mountain, in order to prevent the leader from being too disappointed with them when he arrived, the elites of the Yueheng Sect still set up defenses at the foot of the mountain, so that the Kongtong faction not far away had no chance to come to the rescue , It also made it impossible for the people on the mountain to break out.

Although the opponent was formidable, there was only one person after all, and he was able to repel many attacks by Yuehengjiao before because of the natural danger located halfway up the mountain.

If you want to take Meng Yuzong to break through smoothly, it will not be so easy.

When Jun Mowen arrived with Xu Qing, what he saw was such a tense confrontation.

I really don't know what kind of person it would be to make dozens of elite men under him cautiously and as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

He almost couldn't wait to see that person with his own eyes.

The long and narrow stone bridge spans the two peaks, and below is a bottomless snow valley.

Although there has been no snow for several days, the climate on the mountain is so cold that the snow accumulated a few days ago has all formed solid ice. If you walk on it if you are not careful, you will fall into the bottomless abyss.

Jun Mowen stood on the side of the stone bridge and looked up quietly, only to see a white figure standing alone on the stone bridge.

The mountain wind was harsh, blowing the thin white clothes on the man's body, and the man's figure was so slender and thin that he couldn't help but worry that the man would ride the wind and leave in the next moment, never to return.

Jun Mowen silently looked at the handsome young man in white.

The members of the Yueheng sect who followed him, including the elder Xu Qing, were all inexplicably surprised.

They didn't understand why their own leader, who never hesitated in killing decisions, stopped suddenly the moment he caught sight of the enemy, and even his breathing seemed to be slightly stagnant, as if he was worried that he would wake up the man standing in the sky. Like the man who meditates in silence.

Although they don't know why, they have long been used to obeying the orders of the young leader, so they also held their breath and looked at the fairy-like person from a distance.

If they hadn't seen the killing scene of the other party like a hell Shura, I am afraid that none of them would believe that the other party was actually a super master who was born in the world.

However, at this moment, the white-clothed boy just stood quietly with his hands behind his back, the dagger that once drank blood was still hidden in his waist.

He looked up at the dark sky, and he didn't seem to feel the arrival of the Yueheng sect members. His attitude was as leisurely as if he was traveling in mountains and rivers, but it gave off a sense of loneliness.

Jun Mowen never imagined that the long-awaited reunion would be under such circumstances.

After a while, the initial shock in his heart weakened a little. He turned his head and gave his subordinates a faint look to warn his subordinates not to follow. Then he walked slowly up the stone bridge and walked towards the other party.

On the ground in front of Wu Feng, there was a sword mark that was neither deep nor shallow, and beside it were four words: "Those who cross the line will die."

On the other side of the sword mark, there are a few bloodstains that have dried up, which silently demonstrates the determination of the person who wrote these four words, and also makes all those who have seen his martial arts with their own eyes dare not touch this boundary easily.

Jun Mowen's eyes only glanced over those bloodstains and sword marks, and then returned to Wu Feng's face.

It seemed to be a little clearer than what he had seen in Qingzhou before. After all, he had to fight against the elite of the sect he had sent alone for as long as a month.

If Jun Mowen was not sure when he and Wu Feng met last time, who would win the fight, then this time, he is [-]% sure that he can defeat the other party, because of Wu Feng's On the surface, there is already a little fatigue.

He concealed it very well, but at such a close distance, he couldn't hide it from the eyes of an expert like Jun Mowen.

But Jun Mowen still stopped on the side of the sword mark, and continued to stare at the other side silently.

Wu Feng's gaze finally retracted from the sky and slowly landed on his face.

A moment of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly concealed this emotion, followed by a gentle smile.

"It turns out that the leader of Yueheng Sect is you."

Jun Mowen nodded lightly, and suddenly smiled a little self-consciously: "Last year, September [-]th, I didn't have time to go to Qingzhou."

Wu Feng's bright eyes were fixed on his face, and he guessed the reason after a little thought, so he said calmly: "With the strength of one person, hundreds of masters who stand alone on the top of Mount Tai, even if they can live If you leave, you probably won't be unscathed."

Although it is already divided between the enemy and the enemy, it is strange that standing in front of Wu Feng, Jun Mowen can still feel unprecedented peace in his heart, as if he is only facing a friend he has not seen for a long time, and he does not even want to have the slightest thought of him. concealment.

So he nodded without hesitation and said: "You're right. I didn't expect that the Central Plains martial arts would attack a mere group of people. Although they were lucky enough to save their lives, they suffered serious internal injuries at that time and had to recuperate for more than two months. Just recovered."

Wu Feng couldn't help but sighed softly.

In this matter, the heroes of the Central Plains were wrong first, and Jun Mowen was ruthless later. Up to this day, he was unable to make a little excuse for either party, and could only keep silent.

Jun Mowen didn't expect him to change his position just by his own words. In fact, he was quite relieved that the other party didn't scold him as a cold-blooded and ruthless murderer as soon as he came up.

However, no matter what kind of friendship the two had had before, the next thing is probably unavoidable.

Jun Mowen couldn't help sighing slightly, and then said slowly: "Is this battle inevitable?"

There was a slight melancholy in Wu Feng's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face, and his voice was still as soft and sweet as usual, but it was loud and could not be ignored.

"As long as Yuehengjiao is still eyeing the Central Plains martial arts, then my answer is yes."

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