In a small village in the North China Plains, the chickens and dogs were quiet and the bamboo leaves were rustling in the wind. The entire village was shrouded in peace and tranquility like Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Source.

Day is coming, day is coming. This was what this small village did every day, and the villagers around the village were confused about the lifestyle of the people in the village. Although this was an era when the market economy spread throughout the country, the villagers in this small village seemed to have no interest in money.

Furthermore, this small village would occasionally see strangers appear, and there was even more of a lack of people driving luxurious cars whose names could not be heard by the villagers. However, no matter who it was, the small village would always maintain its former tranquility, as if it would never be interfered with by what was happening outside.

The name of this small village was very simple: Water Mirror Village. The villagers of Split Mountain were not aware of the abilities of the people of Water Mirror Village, but in the martial world, Water Mirror Village was always a myth. This was because the people of Water Mirror Village were all descendants of the famous Master Mirror from the three kingdoms, Sima Hui, and all the villagers, male, female, old, and young, practiced the water mirror technique that Mr. Water Mirror had taught them.

At this moment, four dark golden cup business vehicles were roaring through the rugged terrain of the city. Each of the golden cup business vehicles was filled with foreign invaders with cold expressions on their faces.

In the leading business car, Ke Laode coldly looked out the window at the deep night. The military thorn in his hand seemed to have gained a consciousness, it danced between his five fingers like a butterfly.

"Is there really anything in such a small village? Do we have to make a move here?" Rose turned her head and looked at the dilapidated village under the moonlight, and asked Ke Laode doubtfully.

Ke Laode faintly smiled and said: "Rose, you're a Chinese, you should have seen the Three Kingdoms before, right?"

Rose frowned, she did not understand why Ke Laode would suddenly start talking about the Three Kingdoms. Her group had come here to look for a magic treasure for the purpose of making a comeback, and not to investigate the history of the place, and even if they were to look for the godlike and brilliant descendants recorded in the records of the Three Kingdoms, they would still come to the wrong place. His residence was not in the small village, but in Nan Yang, in the province of Yu.

"Since you've seen it before, you should know who recommended it to Liu Xuande, right?" Seeing that Rose's face revealed a hint of shock after hearing what he said, Ke Laode laughed and said, "That's right, this is the place where the descendents of Mr. Mirror of Water live. And according to what I know, their village has kept the Nine Palace Water Mirror that Mr. Mirror relied on to become famous for for all these years!"

"Boss, we are already at the entrance of the Water Mirror Village. If we continue forward another 30 metres, we will enter the village. Should we just kill them directly, or play with them? " The fierce-looking brawny man looked at the village that appeared in the darkness before him, then turned to look at Ke Laode and laughed sinisterly.

Ke Laode said indifferently: "Since when did the Jiu Cui team leave any survivors? Kill everyone in this village, do not leave a single fish out of the net! He had to be decisive and not alert the people of other villages, lest he cause unnecessary trouble! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the whereabouts of Nine Palace Water Mirror for me! "

With that said, the four golden chariots stopped at the entrance to the village. The black clad men carried on them ran down the carriages with weapons in their hands, and then rapidly spread out under the cover of the night sky, forming a huge encirclement, surrounding Water Mirror Village.

The sound of the cars stopping quickly travelled into the ears of the Water Mirror Village's villagers. The expressions of Sima Feng and the other two who were on night watch at the entrance of the village became serious, and like a hawk, they rushed towards the place where the cars had stopped.

However, just as he reached the entrance of the village, Sima Feng saw that the petite woman beside the carriage revealed a mocking smile!

"Get out of the way!" Sensing that something was wrong, Sima Feng shouted. With that, a burst of sounds like raindrops fell onto the place they were previously at. There were traces of a row of bullets sweeping across the ground.

Other than Sima Feng, the other two did not even manage to dodge a bullet. The bullets had penetrated their heads, and fresh blood mixed with brain matter was flowing all over the place. A strong stench of blood rose from everywhere! Looking at the scene in front of him, Sima Feng's face was full of shock. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that the people who attacked the Water Mirror Village late at night would actually carry firearms!

With cold eyes, he looked at the black-clothed men who were about to alight from the golden cup carriage. It was never a good thing for people to come late at night, not to mention these foreigners with sharp weapons. From the way the men in black walked, it was not hard to tell that they were either from the military or foreign mercenaries who had run away from other countries.

"The Water Mirror Village doesn't welcome you, get out!" Sima Feng looked at Ke Laode who had a cold smile on his face. He clenched the machete in his hand tightly, and acted as if he was going to kill Ke Laode, and roared at him.

Ke Laode laughed coldly, and said indifferently: "I had wanted to fight to the death with you ancient Chinese martial arts descendants for a long time, to see whether China's ancient martial arts is stronger, or our Western Fist Art is more ferocious, I have finally found a chance today! "It's just that right now, it looks like China's ancient martial arts are mediocre. If everyone in your village was at your level, it would be hard for them to continue living tonight!"

"Whether it's a mule or a horse, if you have the guts, come here and fight with me!" Sima Feng held his blade horizontally in front of him, looking at Ke Laode's skinny body with disdain.

Ke Laode smiled faintly. Before he could even move, a robust man in black clothing beside him rushed towards Sima Feng. Sima Feng's expression changed, he immediately jumped, without dodging or avoiding, he directly slashed with his blade horizontally. The long blade carried a biting wind as it chopped off the sharp weapon in the black-clothed man's hand. Then, it drew a beautiful arc in the air as his head flew into the sky.

Fresh blood spurted out from his neck, causing the scene to turn bloody. The faces of the black-clothed members of the group of Jiu Jiu instantly changed, and their momentum weakened. Sima Feng stood tall and straight, the blade in his right hand swung, and blood droplets flew out. He had received pointers from the elders in the Water Mirror Village since young, and now that he was in his prime and his cultivation was at the peak, how could he be afraid of these small fries!

In the midst of the indignation brought about by the death of his compatriots, Sima Feng waved his long blade and rushed towards the group of black-clothed men. Following a miserable wail, a black-clothed man who tried to stop Sima Feng was sliced into half by him.

He did not have time to react at all, the long blade had already arrived in front of his neck, with force, it pressed down, gouged out, yet another head flew into the sky with blood on it, the scene was extremely bloody and tragic!

"Today, I'll have a good time with all of you!" After killing three people in a row, Sima Feng grabbed onto his long blade and rushed towards Ke Laode's figure. From the looks of the surrounding black-clothed men, it was not hard to discover that Ke Laode was the leader of this group of people. Shoot the enemy first, capture the thief first, capture the king. Sima Feng understood this point.

"One hit kill, if we fight to the death, it looks like China's ancient martial arts are still quite interesting!" Looking at Sima Feng's figure that charged over, Ke Laode laughed blandly, a cold look flashed past his eyes. The military thorn in his hand quickly flew out, directly colliding with the long blade in Sima Feng's hands.

Sima Feng laughed coldly as he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. You straight mother thief, I never thought that you actually have some skills. There was a saying in China: "One inch short, one inch close." Ke Laode dared to take the military knife and personally make a move with the long blade, he truly had two tricks up his sleeves!

Sima Feng once again leaped into the air, this time jumping even higher than before, and did not dare to look down on his enemy. Ke Laode looked at the long blade that Sima Feng had slashed down, and his figure slightly moved backwards, the military thorn in his hand acting in an extremely strange manner, and forcibly blocking the blade that Sima Feng had chopped down.

"Die!" Ke Laode's eyes revealed a hint of sympathy, as though he was the reaper. With a slight shake of his wrist, a pool of blood spurted out from the thin slit on Sima Feng's throat where the military thorn had pierced.

A burst of extremely gloomy Qi surged towards the group of people where Ke Laode and the rest were. Although the appearance of the aura couldn't be seen with the naked eye, the aura emitted from the aura was extremely oppressive, as if all the horror in his heart had instantly surged to the top of his heart. There were even some black clothed members of the Yu Jiu Group who spat out blood after coming into contact with the Qi.

"It would be great if we could have friends from afar, are you guys trying to bully my Water Mirror Village because we have no one?!" He was dressed in green robes, his white hair tied into a knot, his expression was extremely cold, holding onto a horsetail whisk, he suddenly appeared at the head of Water Mirror Village Village.

When Sima Feng heard this voice, a tinge of incomparable admiration and excitement appeared on his originally pale face. It was the person he had longed for the most in his life, and also the pillar that would be able to stand firmly in the Chinese Wonder Gate's martial arts world!

"China and your Europe's Wonder Gate has an agreement, Europe's Qi Menjianghuzhongren is not allowed to enter China, otherwise, it will be a disaster for you guys! Since you have already attacked our Water Mirror Village, then you are courting death, don't blame me for being merciless! " The immortal-like Old Man Qing Yi shook his whisk, and spoke indifferently as he looked at Ke Laode and the others.