Hearing Zhao Xifeng's extremely conceited words, no one refuted it. Zhao Xifeng was right. In China, except for a few other country-protecting sects, no one else dared to provoke the Shanhe Sect.
What they care about is not that anyone dares to come to Shanhe Gate to cause trouble. What they care about is just this magical jade pendant.
This is a treasure that can make every elder's heart beat. Of course they want it, and their eyes are getting more and more passionate as they stare at the jade pendant.
But no one dared to speak out. They knew Zhao Xifeng's love for Su Jingyi, and anyone who dared to speak out would definitely be severely reprimanded by Zhao Xifeng.
Only the Han elder with the Chinese character's face flashed a trace of worry in his eyes. This vast land of China has countless capable people. The Mountains and Rivers Gate has been high up for too long, and these people have lost their awe.
How can a mysterious person who can take out a magic weapon and give it away be a mediocre person?
Zhao Xifeng's arrogant and careless way of acting may bring trouble to Shanhe Sect sooner or later.
However, the big man with the Chinese character's face didn't think much about it. He just thought about it casually. Even if the original owner of this magic weapon was powerful, it was still impossible to harm Shanhemen. These arrogances were not without reason.
Dalong Mountain.
This mountain is located on the outskirts of Yanjing and is blocked by the state. Few people know that this is the location of Shanhemen, one of the sects that protect the country in China.
Stepping into Dalong Mountain, Ye Qinghuan looked at it with cold eyes. The place was filled with clouds and smoke, and the location of Shanhe Gate could not be seen at a glance.
However, his spiritual consciousness has detected that Shanhe Gate is indeed on the mountain.
Hu Shuai said nothing and took the lead to lead the way. One of his arms had been cut off, and five fingers on his other hand had also been cut off.
It looks very bloody.
If Ye Qinghuan hadn't helped him seal his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, fearing that he would die without anyone to guide him, Hu Shuai would have died halfway by now.
Lin Wei watched Hu Shuai's bloody and terrifying scene from behind. She couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to vomit. Her face was extremely uncomfortable.
She is different from Yang Shan. Yang Shan had part of her innate spirit body activated by Ye Qinghuan and absorbed a spiritual pill. She is now a warrior of the intermediate martial arts sect.
Once one enters the path of a monk, the fear of blood and death will naturally weaken.
Yang Shan kept supporting Lin Wei, patting her back gently to comfort her.
"If you are afraid, you can leave now. I will ask Xiaobei to take you back." Ye Qinghuan glanced at Lin Wei, whose pretty face was already pale, and said.
He was not worried about Lin Wei, he just disliked her for being troublesome, but if she was not Yang Shan's friend, Ye Qinghuan would not agree to her coming.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, let's go." Lin Wei shook her head and said.
She didn't know why, she didn't want to leave. Although the bloody scene just now made her feel very uncomfortable, she felt that if she left now, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
Ye Qinghuan no longer cared about Lin Wei and walked in front calmly.
Looking at the tall and thin figure in front of her, Lin Wei also knew what it felt like. At first, she thought Ye Qinghuan was too arrogant, arrogant and conceited, just a playboy who relied on his family's money and influence.
It wasn't until Ye Qinghuan appeared again and showed his strength step by step that Lin Wei discovered that he was not a playboy relying on family power at all, but a man who could do anything.
His self-confidence is based on his absolute strength, as if there is nothing in the world that he is afraid of.
Lin Wei gradually developed an admiration for Ye Qinghuan in her heart, especially after the image of Hu Shuai, who had once been so majestic in her heart, collapsed, and the sharp contrast between Hu Shuai and Ye Qinghuan made Lin Wei discover Ye Qinghuan's excellence.
Watching Yang Shan step by step from an ordinary girl to a woman who is now like a true fairy, although Lin Wei was happy for her best friend, she was also full of envy.
I also admire Ye Qinghuan even more.
But when she saw Ye Qinghuan actually kill someone, the bloody scene shocked Lin Wei and she also fell into extreme fear.
She had never seen such a bloody scene.
Lin Wei's beautiful eyes saw the upright young man in front of him, who was clean, neat, bloody and indifferent, and she didn't know how she felt.
She wanted to get closer, but she felt a trace of fear. This man's cold-bloodedness made her heart tremble, but she couldn't bear to leave.
Among the mountain gates of Shanhe Gate, at the foot of the mountain, there are two young disciples guarding the gate.
"Hey, do you feel a little bit cold?" one of the disciples said.
"Our warrior bodies are much stronger than ordinary people. Why do we feel cold? You haven't woken up yet." Another disciple laughed.
"I'm not talking about real coldness, it's a feeling, a cold heart, as if there is... murderous intent!" The disciple said in a low tone.
"Killing intent? Haha, are you kidding me? Do you still dare to come to our Shanhe Gate to kill people? I..." the other one suddenly laughed.
It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he could no longer say it.
His eyes widened in horror, somewhat unbelievable. He lowered his head slightly and saw that a sharp sword tip had pierced his chest.
Suddenly, he spit out a mouthful of blood and immediately lost his life.
To his death, he could not imagine that he, a disciple of Shanhe Sect, would be assassinated like this!
The disciple who had just sensed the murderous intent was stunned. He never expected that just now he sensed the murderous intent, and in the blink of an eye, his fellow disciple would die tragically.
He looked up in horror and saw a group of four people walking over with calm expressions on their faces.
He had a look of horror on his face, someone actually came to Shanhe Gate to kill him. Suddenly, the child among the four people suddenly came towards him to kill him.
This kid's speed is so good. This person can't believe it. This kid's speed is so fast, far above him. Is this kid's strength still above him?
How is this possible? This was obviously just a child. His eyes widened in horror, and he had no time to hide as he watched this child strike at him with a palm.
"Xiao Bei, don't kill him!" The handsome young man said calmly, which instantly sparked life in the disciple's heart.
The child named Xiaobei's eyes were cold and murderous, making his heart tremble suddenly. Could it be that this child didn't listen to that young man at all?
He still wants to kill himself!
Just when Xiaobei's palm was already close at hand, he suddenly stopped his hand and hit the man with a light palm. Even so, he still flew backwards, but luckily he was not injured.
"Hurry up and report, let's talk about a person named Ye Qinghuan——" The handsome young man smiled slightly, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"Come to wash the mountains and rivers gate with blood!"