As soon as I arrived at the door of the inn, I saw Yang Tianhu leaning on a chair from a distance, gnawing on a big chicken leg, eating a mouth full of oil, showing that he was satisfied.

"Chubby, my chicken legs, you... You..."Fan Yu looked at the chicken bones on the table, and said with a stunned breath.

Tianhu felt that something was wrong, so he immediately pulled out his legs and ran, unexpectedly, he usually looked fat, but how fast he ran, and suddenly disappeared!

Fan Yu chased after him, vowing to catch this guy.

Fan Feng stood in place and couldn't help but smile.

My sister and Tianhu chased and played, and she was only for a while, and she didn't have the rigorous and serious appearance of diagnosing the pulse just now.

In the night, the sound gradually faded, and the wind and snow "rustled" still.

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, everyone simply packed their luggage and left the inn in a hurry.

It's headed for the Deciduous Snow Mountain.

Not long after walking forward, I overlooked the tall and deciduous snow mountains from afar.

Looking at the past, in fact, the so-called deciduous snow mountain does not just refer to a mountain, it is the synonym of countless large and small continuous snow peaks within a radius of dozens of miles, among which the falling peak, leaf peak, and snow peak are the three main peaks of the deciduous snow mountain, and the three peaks are distributed on the three sides of the deciduous snow mountain in a corner trend.

Fan Feng and Fan Yu and other three people traveled along the rugged mountain road and between the mountain streams and mountains for a long time.

Suddenly, a pair of blood-red and withered old eyes opened in vain in a nameless mountain peak, full of greed, and an inexplicable sense of crisis quietly let go.

The three of us didn't encounter a spirit beast all the way, and we stepped into the Fallen Leaf City built on the Fallen Leaf Snow Mountain.

The area of the Fallen Leaf City is not large, and the permanent population is not large, only more than 300 people, mainly because the Fallen Leaf City is covered with ice and snow all year round, and it is covered in silver. But the endless snowy area adds a few mysteries to the deciduous snow-capped mountains.

Fan Feng and Fan Yu and the other three had just arrived at the gate of Fallen Leaf City.

"Oh, Sister Xiaohua" Fan Yu exclaimed in surprise, and a flying hug pounced on him.

At the gate of the city stood a girl in white cotton clothes, this girl's name was Qi Hua, about fifteen or sixteen years old, her facial features were very delicate, her fair skin seemed to melt with the ice and snow, and the long green silk was caressed in the wind.

"Poof, the little girl has grown up, she can collect medicine!"

Fan Yu hugged Sister Xiaohua, but Sister Xiaohua stretched out her hand, knocked Fan Yu's head with her fingers, and said with a smile.

Fan Yu took Sister Xiaohua's hand and stuck out her little tongue, which was very cute.

Speaking of which, it is also because Qi Hua's grandfather made a living by picking herbs and would sell it to our Liuxintang, and she often came with her grandfather when she came and went, and Qi Hua became good sisters with Fan Yu.

The girl turned her head, she saw Fan Feng on the side, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her heart at the moment faintly began to accelerate, and she glanced at Fan Feng blankly, her pretty face was slightly crimson.

"Brother, Sister Xiaohua, Sister Xiaohua!" Fan Yu pursed his lips and chuckled.

Fan Feng glanced at Qi Hua, coughed and said, "Little painting, long time no see!"

"Brother Fan Feng!" Qi Hua was slightly stunned and said softly

"Uhhhh It's freezing, everyone come with me to grandpa's house, grandpa is waiting for you!" Qi Hua hurriedly said, suddenly remembering that everyone was still blowing cold wind.

Qi Huaqiang pulled Fan Yu, who was jumping and jumping, and slowly walked into Fallen Leaf City with Tianhu and Fan Feng.

Passing through the old blue-tiled houses covered in snow, a few people walked down the quaint street to a nondescript deadwood hut.

Qi Hua opened the door and entered the courtyard, where he saw a white-haired old man with a cane, and the deep wrinkles on his face were particularly obvious, a feeling of cangsang that had been weathered by wind and snow.

"Grandpa, why did you get out of bed and go out to the yard by yourself? Qi Hua shook his head lightly and said.

Then, Qi Hua immediately went over and held his grandfather's arm.

Qi's grandfather's leg was drugged in the snowy mountains, and unfortunately fell and was injured.

When we arrived, we immediately treated Grandpa Qihua's wounds, supplemented with medicine.

Most of the day passed quietly, and we also decided to recover our spiritual strength and spirit tonight, keep ourselves in the best condition, and prepare for tomorrow's mountain climbing and medicine collection.

Qi Hua and Fan Feng slept in the same bed, and the two of them were lying on the bed, with two pairs of big watery eyes, whispering.

"Sister Xiaohua, I'll tell you a secret!" After my brother went out, Fan Yu was silent for a long time, sat in front of the bed and held Qi Hua's hand and said.

Qi Hua smiled and nodded to her.

"Actually, my brother likes... You ......" Fan Yu leaned close to Qi Hua's ear and whispered.

In the girl's whispered voice, a surprised expression appeared on Qi Hua's pretty face......

And next door, Tianhu was at the head of the bed, standing flat, his fists out, running all his aura, and he was practicing his Nanshan Fist, and his fists emitted bursts of faint essence!

Fan Feng came out quietly, touched his nose, and sneezed a few times in a row just now.

Under the eaves, gently caressing the seven-foot black heavy sword ruler in his hand, the hilt of the sword is inlaid with an irregular small piece of iron, which looks very strange, in the rectangular sword body, there are clear edges and corners, the sword ruler is not sharp, but it can exude a sharp atmosphere.

Fan Feng stared blankly at the night sky, and suddenly, his face showed a solemn look.

"It's time to try!"

Fan Feng made a light leap, fell into the snow, stood in the snow, held it with one hand, the heavy ruler made a slight sound, the sword ruler was raised, and he hid seven feet, and turned back to the peak road, the "Black Magic Five Styles" taught to him by his mother before his death, in the hands of Fan Feng, in the lacquer wind and snow, one move and one style were used!

Flat sand style!

Wind-style!

Deciduous type!

Meteoric style!

Demonic Solution!

"After all, is my sword just in vain?" Standing in the snow, Fan Feng sighed for a long time and muttered to himself.

Fan Feng was out of breath for a while, and with his current strength in cultivating the Triple Heaven, he could only barely move this sword ruler.

Moreover, Fan Feng remembered that since he was seven years old, he had been practicing the "Black Magic Five Styles" swordsmanship with his mother for ten years.

Fan Feng only remembered that her mother vaguely said to him: "The "Black Devil Five Styles" is a lifelong learning created by his father, and it is a saint-level intermediate sword technique, if it is successful, support its power and threaten the sky!"

In the cultivation realm, the exercises are divided into four levels: the human level, the spiritual level, the holy level, and the heavenly level.

Every Heaven-Rank Exercise is a supreme existence, which can be met but not sought, what can be evaluated by ordinary ordinary people? Unlike the other three Order, the Heaven-Rank Exercise is not graded.

However, the swordsmanship of the Holy Rank is also incomparably exquisite, and the existence of a sword that can open mountains and break through the sea, is rare in the world, and only the strong can possess and create, it is said that the person in charge of the Three Seas Cultivation Realm, the strongest exercise of the Three Seas Realm, Kun Quan Haifeng, is also the intermediate exercise of the Holy Order, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

For such a powerful swordsmanship, it is a pity that up to now, Fan Feng's sword moves are still very loose and ordinary, but this is also normal.

Few people have understood the first style in the "Black Magic Five Styles" - Pingsha style, Fan Feng who holds a heavy sword, a full blow of Pingsha style, a horizontal sword body, and a sword qi can be slashed out by force, which can fly sand and stones, which is quite the strength of the six heavens to cultivate the vein!

In fact, it was Fan Feng's realm of cultivating the triple heaven that restricted him, and now, even if he had the anti-heaven sword technique, he couldn't exert his due sword strength at all, and it seemed that Fan Feng had to improve his strength.