At the same time, in the surrounding courtyards, blackness shot out like a torrent, rushing towards the outside of the manor. The sea of flowers outside the manor was more or less withered, and the ground was covered with dead leaves.
The autumn wind blew up, bringing with it a chilling air. Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly stopped. Seeing Ye Shaohan stop, the team members behind him also stopped.
In front of Ye Shaohan, there were countless Ye family soldiers standing. At this moment, they all took off the masks on their faces and looked respectfully at the sea of flowers that were gradually withering. Under this sea of flowers, their predecessors and their ancestors were buried.
Relatives, their lovers, their brothers, perhaps, in the near future, they will also be buried here.
Maybe today, or maybe tomorrow, I don't know how many people will not be able to come back from this mission. Ye Shaohan couldn't help but take off the mask on his face, and looked at the sea of flowers respectfully.
Almost at the same time, everyone bowed towards the sea of flowers. After bowing, everyone put on their masks again and waited for the mountain road to open.
And at this quiet moment, a low and melodious piano sound floated in the wind. Ye Shaohan's pupils narrowed slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that this piece of music was not unfamiliar to him, and he was also extremely familiar with it. That was "
"Sunshine Song", in the previous life, "Sunshine Song" was a famous song.
"Yangguan Song" is famous for singing the same tune three times. The music is full of reluctance and blessings when parting. Obviously, the sound of the piano comes from the dark spirit. Even Dark Meng's cold expression melts away.
Before the song ended, the mountain road suddenly appeared in the sight of Ye Shaohan and others, calling the team members, and several people poured into the passage like a tide.
This mission was only carried out by the fifth team and the seventh team. Therefore, the number of people was quite large. There were more than two hundred people. They lined up in a long line and moved forward close to the slightly damp passage.
There were three men in black standing in front of them. One of them was no stranger to Ye Shaohan. He was his immediate boss Dark Star.
Dark Star glanced past, and the stone door behind him suddenly opened, and everyone rushed forward like a tide. They were still where they were a month ago, but Ye Shaohan was surrounded by countless Feng Mo Feng. Obviously, these horses were
The mounts of Ye Jiajun watched as those Ye Jiajun jumped onto their horses skillfully.
Ye Shaohan also chose a wind demon horse. The wind demon horse is also a ferocious beast, but it has more advantages than the wind horse, not only in endurance but also in attack power.
The Ye family army is divided into teams. When Ye Shaohan greeted each team member, many teams were already galloping towards the mountain, stirring up dust on the ground. The cloaks fluttering in the wind looked so chic. They turned their heads and looked at the side.
An Meng and others, Ye Shaohan's eyes showed a hint of contemplation.
The strength of each member of the Ye Family Army does not fluctuate much, but this also leads to the lack of some masters in the Ye Family Army.
After calling An Meng and others, the Feng Mo horse neighed loudly, and the twenty-one people rushed down the mountain like a tide.
In an instant, he disappeared at the end of the mountain road. At this moment, Dark Star also jumped on a wind demon horse. He looked thoughtfully at Ye Shaohan's leaving back, then smiled and called out to several Ye Jiajun beside him.
, followed closely behind the other Ye Jiajun.
...
The autumn wind rustled, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Her face turned pale. Ye Shaofang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at the corpse of the ferocious beast at her feet with a slightly horrified look. She never thought that death would be so close to her. Thinking of what happened just now
The sharp white teeth were only a few inches away from her, and cold sweat dripped down her pretty face.
"You were careless just now. Remember where we are, this is an ancient city. Sometimes just being careless can cost you an unacceptable price."
A slightly cold voice sounded from behind Ye Shaofang. Ye Shaofang turned pale, turned around, looked at the young man in front of him guiltily and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Shaohao, for causing you trouble."
After saying that, Ye Shaofang took out the medicinal powder from her pocket and sprinkled it on Ye Shaohao's shoulder that was constantly dripping blood. The pain coming from his shoulder made Ye Shaohao frown. He glanced around and looked at the cold corpses with twinkling eyes.
With a hint of sadness, he walked to the corpses, bowed slightly, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry."
This time, the Ye family sent dozens of teams of children to the ancient city to search for the so-called sword tomb. However, Ye Shaohao did not expect that just because of a negligence, he would ruin the lives of several friends. Looking at the familiar faces in the past, they had lost their color.
, besides feeling guilty, he felt guilty that he couldn't even protect his teammates.
Maybe if that person is here, the result will be different. Ye Shaohao smiled to himself and pulled out his sword. The dust stirred up covered several corpses, but it could not cover the strong smell of blood. This time he came with Ye Shaohao
Of the Ye family's children, in addition to Ye Shaofang, there are eighteen other children alive.
"Hiss..."
Ye Shaohao's expression suddenly changed, and the faces of the surrounding Ye family disciples also darkened, and they jumped to Ye Shaohao's side.
Not far away, there were shaking figures and the sound of slight footsteps. The girl standing on the far right of Ye Shaohao turned pale. Ye Shaofang couldn't help but said anxiously: "They are chasing them. What should we do?"
Several of the surrounding Ye family disciples also became anxious, each of them looking panicked.
Ye Shaohao stared at the treetops in the distance, where there were vague figures flashing. He sighed sadly, but he did not expect that those people were still chasing him.
There are not only the children of major aristocratic families in the ancient city's Sword Tomb, but also some people who are on the run. Apparently they all gathered in the ancient city for the Sword Tomb.
However, the purpose of the children of the aristocratic family is to find the sword tomb, and those people are looking for money. If the sword tomb cannot be found, the target naturally falls on them, the children of the aristocratic family.
Thinking of the box he was pregnant with, Ye Shaohao's eyes revealed a hint of determination, and he must deliver this box to his family.
For three consecutive days, Ye Shaohao and his party had been hunted by them for three days. They thought they had escaped, but unexpectedly they were still caught up.
"If our group is caught, we will definitely be wiped out, so we have to separate our operations. Ye Shaoqian, you immediately lead the eight people to the left. Remember, even if you die, you must deliver the box you are carrying to your family."
, and the others must protect Ye Shaoqian with their lives."
Ye Shaohao said to one of the more mature Ye family disciples. The young man nodded slightly, called to his companions, jumped into the woods with both feet, and similarly, Ye Shaohao also called a few people and disappeared into the woods.
A few moments later, dozens of figures suddenly appeared next to several corpses. Without any delay, the dozens of figures divided into two groups and chased in the direction of Ye Shaohao and Ye Shaoqian respectively...
...
On the lush forest path, a figure walked slowly. Ye Shaohan looked through the endless dense forest at the familiar and unfamiliar ancient city. After entering the ancient city, the team members immediately dispersed to inquire about the news.
Holding the Qilin Sword dripping with blood and wearing a cold mask, he silently waited for the arrival of the other members.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's whole body was filled with murderous aura that was suffocating. All the ferocious beasts approaching him seemed to be shrouded in a chill that gnawed at the heart and bones, and they avoided each other.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan's gaze like a sword shot towards the jungle on the far right. The vegetation in the jungle stirred slightly, and a graceful silhouette jumped into Ye Shaohan's sight. He saw Ye Shaohan standing in front of him.
Anmeng walked up to Ye Shaohan, bowed and said: "Captain, according to inquiries, the children of our clan seem to be being hunted by a force."
"A force is chasing after them, which aristocratic family is it?" As for the Ye family's children coming to the ancient city to look for the sword tomb, Ye Shaohan admires Ye Gaotong's decision. If this happens, the Ye family's children will definitely suffer heavy casualties. However, after death
Only under the baptism of the Ye family can the children of the Ye family truly grow up. However, what surprised Ye Shaohan was that someone actually hunted down the children of the Ye family.
"According to the reports from some of the disciples, it is not the power of the aristocratic family, but some wandering warriors. It is not only the children of my Ye family who are being hunted down, but also other aristocratic families."
A drop of blood slipped from An Meng's face, adding a bit of bloodlust to her out of thin air. It was obvious that she had just experienced a bloody battle.
With a slight hum, Ye Shaohan was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and narrowed his dark eyes at the distant mountains and forests.
"It seems like someone is running for their lives?" An Meng said lightly. While speaking, she had already pulled out the sword from behind and glanced at Ye Shaohan, waiting for Ye Shaohan's decision.
Ye Shaohan looked at the mountain forest indifferently. In an instant, a staggering figure appeared in embarrassment, and behind that figure, dozens of powerful breaths came out, and the pungent smell of blood spread far away.
The news came over, and as the staggering figure approached, Ye Shaohan also saw clearly that the figure was a young man.
His martial robe was in pieces, with several sword marks appearing on his body. Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. His face was unusually pale, and his steps were a little unsteady. Feeling the dozens of cold breaths behind him, a hint of coldness appeared on the man's face.
With a look of despair, are we really going to die here? Could it be that the brothers paid the price with their lives just to get this result? The moment the man's despair emerged, his sharp eyes couldn't help but see two figures in front of him
, dressed in black robe and silver mask, this is Ye Jiajun.
The remaining spiritual energy in the man's body immediately started to circulate, and he shouted urgently: "I am Ye Shaoqian, a descendant of the Ye family."
While he was shouting, dozens of figures appeared next to Ye Shaoqian like ghosts, and finally formed a circle, surrounding Ye Shaoqian.
"Boy, hand over your things or you will die."
An old man looked down at Ye Shaoqian with a sinister smile. However, what surprised the old man was that Ye Shaoqian did not have the slightest fear on his face. Instead, he looked at the old man with a playful look. The old man glanced slightly from the corner of his eye and said,
He caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohan and the two of them, and motioned to the companions beside him.