"who?"

"Who cares, dare to stand in the way and die!"

The gangsters in Heifengzhai smiled grinningly, holding up their sharp and sharp long knife high, preparing to slash towards Ye Feng in the middle of the road.

On the mountain road.

Ye Feng looked at the invading enemy, took out an arrow, fully drawn the bow, shot it out, and instantly penetrated the chest of the three gangsters.

boom! boom! boom!

The gangster fell to the ground, attracting the attention of dozens of other gangsters, and they all slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not hesitate.

Draw a bow and shoot an arrow.

Within a short time, more than a dozen arrows were shot out.

Each arrow looks ordinary, but it has been transformed by the power of reality. It can accurately penetrate the bodies of several bandits. With the end of the first round of archery, dozens of bandits are not left.

At this time, the closest distance between them and Ye Feng was only about ten feet, and they couldn't get close at all.

"So courageous!"

At this moment, a deafening roar came from outside the valley.

Ye Feng followed the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man with a long knife rushing over on horseback. The knife in his hand was a bit longer than the other knives, and there was a faint glow on the blade.

This is... the meaning of the sword!

"The leader of Heifengzhai."

Ye Feng looked at this person without any hesitation, and instantly shot an arrow at an extremely fast speed.

"Break it for me!"

The leader of Heifengzhai soared into the sky, holding knives in both hands, cutting out a blade of light that stretched several feet, trying to kill the arrows that came.

However, the arrow suddenly turned in the air.

call out!

The arrow came first, penetrated the head of Heifengzhai, and nailed him to a big tree.

As for the blade light, it split on the ground and chopped a two-meter-long boulder in half.

"The master of archery is still missing."

Ye Feng didn't have the slightest joy.

Shoo!

At this moment, dozens of arrows came from the same direction, the speed was so fast that ordinary people could not dodge.

"Arrow!"

Ye Feng held the bow in his left hand and waved his right hand.

next moment.

The dozen or so arrows that were originally nailed to the ground automatically vacated, like a flexible school of fish, rushing toward the dozens of arrows shot by the archery master.

Qiang Qiang!

The clash of gold and iron is endless.

All the arrows of the archery master were smashed into pieces and fell to the ground, drew surprises from dozens of feet away.

"Got you!"

Ye Feng smiled and shot an arrow in that direction. It arrived almost instantaneously, and he was about to hit the sturdy archery master holding a curved bow.

Whoosh!

The man threw himself forward and dodged to the side.

However, Ye Feng's arrows are all accompanied by a ray of reality, how can he dodge?

call out!

The arrow turned in an instant, pierced the archery master's eyebrows, and nailed him to the tree. Even if he died, his eyes were still wide, which was obviously unbelievable.

Looking at the dead archery master, Ye Feng was very pleased.

"It seems that the difficulties of Heifengzhai are over."

Ye Feng whispered.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly noticed an intent to kill, and his body trembled slightly.

"There are still people in Heifeng Village?"

Ye Feng's pupils shrank.

There are still people in Heifengzhai? !

Simply outrageous!

Who designed this assessment so hard, right?

With a leader with a sword intent and an archery master who can shoot dozens of arrows in a row, Heifengzhai has these two practitioners, and it is already a natural disaster level difficulty.

Now, there is another stronger practitioner, it is terrifying, it is really going to push people into the fire pit!

Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

"Dare to kill the two generals under my command, you little beast, you must die under the claws of my tiger master!"

A thunderous roar sounded.

Whoosh!

In the mountains and forests, a fierce tiger suddenly sprang out.

It is about 1.5 meters high. When a person stands up, it is at least two or three meters long. A single claw is about the same size as a human head.

Boom boom boom!

The Tiger King walked on the mountain path and made a dull voice, as if he had a terrifying force of one hundred thousand catties.

"Without the strength of the Juyuan Realm, I can't beat it."

Ye Feng secretly analyzed.

The difficulty of this assessment is outrageous.

Heifengzhai not only has dozens of fierce bandits, but also two practitioners comparable to the Qi Refining Realm, and a Tiger King comparable to the Juyuan Realm. While desperate, they will also feel speechless.

call out!

Ye Feng didn't hesitate, and immediately took a bow and shot an arrow.

"too weak!"

However, as soon as the arrow was shot, it was caught by the Tiger King with his claws, and his face showed contempt.

"I am invincible!"

The Tiger King grinned and sniffed vigorously, "Well! The things in the valley are delicious, eating all of them should allow me to advance to the next level."

"Don't think about it!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Huh! Weak human ants, what are you using to resist me? Rely on these feather arrows? Unfortunately, it doesn't work for me."

The Tiger King smiled grimly.

In order to show his strength, it used a tiger to grasp an arrow of Ye Feng and used it to pick its teeth.

"Your arrow is only worthy of my tiger's teeth picking!"

The Tiger King laughed loudly.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Do you really think so?"

next moment.

The arrow accelerated instantly, shot in between the Tiger King's teeth, stuck in its throat, and stirred frantically.

"Wow!"

The Tiger King was in pain, so he had to pull out his arrow.

However, the dozen or so arrows that had originally landed on the ground took off instantly, aiming at the weak spots of the Tiger King's nostrils, ears, eyes, mouth, and back door, and plunged into it.

next moment.

The power of reality remaining on all the arrows exploded, causing the Tiger King to collapse into a puddle of mud.

"call!"

Ye Feng let out a sigh of relief.

He had survived this hurdle in Heifengzhai after all, and suddenly there was a sense of joy in his heart.

Hum!

The corpses of the Tiger King, Archery Master, and Heifengzhai Chief ignited spontaneously, turning into a few strands of real power, floating towards Ye Feng.

Among them, the leader of Heifengzhai is a thread.

The master of archery is two strands.

The Tiger King is five strands.

In total, there are eight strands of the power of reality, all of which are integrated into Ye Feng's hands, plus the previous ten strands of the power that can dominate reality, bringing the total to eighteen strands.

"Is my bottleneck broken like this?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

No wonder Heifengzhai is so difficult. It turns out that after killing these three practitioners, you can get eight strands of reality.

"This world really contains laws everywhere."

Ye Feng whispered.

Next, he dug a hole in the depression and buried all the people in Heifengzhai.

After dealing with this matter, he returned to the valley.

"Brother Ye Feng!"

Seeing him return safely, Yu Jie didn't care about wearing shoes, rushing all the way, threw herself in Ye Feng's arms, and sobbed softly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ye Feng smiled, and gently patted Yu Jie's back with his hands.

Losing the threat of Heifengzhai, everything returned to calm.

Ye Feng continued to wear straw hats and enjoyed the rural life of men farming and women weaving with Yujie. He occasionally went out to sell goods and accumulated a lot of silver.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Ye Feng looks like he has entered middle age, and Yujie's skin is also slightly old, stained with the traces of time.

"Brother Ye Feng, why don't you find a sister-in-law?" Yujie asked Ye Feng more than once in the moonlight.

"I don't need it." Ye Feng shook his head and continued to be immersed in pastoral life, working at sunrise and resting every day.

Dazzling.

Half a month has passed from the outside world, and the time that Ye Feng has passed in the assessment is already close to fifty years.

The sun is setting.

Ye Feng sat on a wicker chair with white beard and hair. He looked like an old fairy with a fairy style.

Even when he is old, he is still handsome.

On the wicker chair next to it.

Yujie sat there, like a dignified and kind old lady, looking at the sunset with Ye Feng.

At this time, her hair was gray.

There was a little bit more anger on his body.

"Brother Ye Feng, thank you for staying with me forever."

Yu Jie suddenly spoke with an old voice with a hint of weakness, which made Ye Feng feel strange.

"Yujie, what's the matter with you?" Ye Feng quickly turned around to look at Yujie, but saw her coughing suddenly.

"puff!"

After a while, Yu Jie vomited blood and dyed the snow-white clothes on her chest, causing Ye Feng's face to change suddenly.

"Yujie!"

He quickly got up, holding on to Yujie.

All this happened so quickly that Ye Feng's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and it was almost blank.

He didn't understand why Yujie suddenly became ill.