The wind was strong on the mountain, and after resting for a while, Ao Fenggu sent Huang Bingyu back to the back mountain hut.

In the remaining days, in addition to accompanying Huang Bingyu to relax, Ao Fenggu went to the Panasonic hut on the cliffside, or made himself a bowl of tea, or sat directly and looked at the scenery under the cliff in a daze.

Time slips away like the wind through your fingertips.

After a sudden heavy rain, the temperature plummeted, and Emperor Wudi Mountain ushered in the real autumn, and even the female students of the martial arts academy, who loved beauty the most, also put on autumn clothes and trousers.

When the autumn wind was bleak, the third senior brother walked out of the cave in the back mountain and said goodbye to Manqing and Ao Fenggu.

"The Elven King is out of the forest. The scholar's face was a little solemn.

In addition to the elven king, the elven clan also has several celebrity emperors.

Ao Fenggu said worriedly: "Third Senior Brother, are you going to do it alone?"

Scholars like to read the most, proficient in rune formations, and have a natural advantage when they meet a martial artist of the same level, but once they let the martial artist get close, they will fall into danger.

The gloomy man thought for a moment and said, "I will let a few teachers from the Martial Academy go with me." ”

Ao Fenggu's worries were alleviated a little.

"Then I'll cook you a bowl of dumplings. ”

After eating the dumplings, the scholar carried the bookcase on his back and came to the mountain gate with four martial arts academy instructors, and hundreds of students and instructors rushed to see off the five of them when they heard the news.

This time, the enthusiasm of the students was still high.

Although everyone knew the power of the Elf King, in the eyes of these students, there was nothing that the senior brother of the back mountain could not solve.

At the beginning of spring, the three senior brothers of Houshan blocked the tens of thousands of troops and countless powerhouses of the Phoenix clan in the Valley of the Dang God, and there would be no problem if they came this time.

But those who really understand the situation know the huge risks.

sent away the gloomy son, and the back mountain immediately became deserted.

Ao Fenggu was still immersed in the feeling of parting, and within a few days, the sound of striking iron in the iron room suddenly disappeared, and Ao Fenggu immediately became restless.

Sure enough, early the next morning, there was a knock on his door.

Ao Fenggu put on his nightgown and opened the door.

Manqing stood at the door, carrying a big knife like a door panel on his back, and when he saw Ao Fenggu, he showed that signature smile.

It was autumn, and the fog was rising in the early morning in the mountains, and the water droplets condensed by the fog were hanging on the brute blue hair, and the dead leaves were still sticking to the feet, most of which were going to the cliffside.

Ao Fenggu knew what he meant, and before the other party could speak, he turned around and entered the house, "I'll go cook you a bowl of dumplings." ”

Dumplings to welcome guests out of the noodles.

This is the third time Ao Fenggu has cooked dumplings in these days.

Manqing held a sea bowl and asked, "Junior brother, don't you want to eat it?"

Ao Fenggu shook his head, "I'm annoyed when I see dumplings now." ”

Manqing didn't ask, picked up the chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp, he didn't even drink a little hot, he put down the chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Then I'll go." ”

Ao Fenggu wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but couldn't say it.

The burly man, carrying a big knife that had only been built yesterday, walked into the autumn fog in the mountains.

Ao Fenggu leaned against the door, his figure gradually moving away in the autumn fog, a little dazed.

Huang Bingyu came to his side and watched quietly with him.

"Don't catch a cold. Ao Fenggu put on his nightgown to Huang Bingyu.

Huang Bingyu asked, "Where is the second senior brother going again?"

Ao Fenggu thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know, but it must be that the Phoenix Clan has sent another strong man." ”

The sun rose, the morning mist in the mountains gradually dissipated, Ao Fenggu came to the edge of the pond, there was a jingling sound from the iron room, he thought he had heard it wrong at first, and when he walked over, he found a small figure, holding and wielding an iron hammer, constantly beating a red-hot iron plate.

This hammer was used for a long time, and it was the size of a little boy's body, and every time the little boy raised the hammer, he gritted his teeth and used his strength to feed.

"What are you doing here?" asked Ao Fenggu.

Ah Man put down the hammer, took a few breaths, and saluted Ao Fenggu, "Little Uncle is early." Then he picked up the hammer and struck it on the iron plate, and the sparks flew everywhere, "I'm practicing." ”

The little boy had not yet grown tall, his arms and legs were thin, and he lifted a huge hammer like a flag.

When Ao Fenggu first came to Houshan, he was already a powerhouse in the eight-star realm, but he couldn't lift this hammer, so he naturally knew how heavy it was, looking at the funny appearance of Ah Man grinning and raising the hammer to smash, he didn't laugh, but was very pleased, "Sure enough, it's the disciple of the second senior brother." ”

He walked out of the blacksmith room, came to sit down next to the ancient Bodhi tree, leaned his back against the ancient Bodhi tree, and the sun passed through the ancient Bodhi tree, casting dappled light and shadow on him.

The senior sister went to the north to intercept the ghost ancestor, the third senior brother went to the south to fight against the elf king, and the second senior brother went down the mountain, not knowing where to go, and the back mountain became more and more empty.

When he first came here, Emperor Guilai was a legend, and the senior sister and the two senior brothers were also unattainable people, and his mentality was to hug a thickest and thickest thigh in the Kyushu world, thinking that even if the sky fell, there would be tall people on top of it.

But now, in the back mountains, he has become the tallest man.

The back mountain, and even the martial arts academy, need him to protect it.

When the autumn wind rises, the branches and leaves of the ancient Bodhi trees shake and rustle.

The confusion in the eyes of the young man under the tree gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a light of perseverance. It's autumn, the heat is subsided, and the weather is getting cooler.

The people in Emperor Wu City, who were a little wealthy and free, would take their wives and children, old and young, or call friends and friends, and go on an autumn tour together, and occasionally meet students wearing the uniforms of the martial arts academy along the way, and they will take the initiative to get out of the way and cast respectful or envious glances.

At the beginning of spring this year, the Phoenix army pressed the border, and the three disciples of the back mountain of the Martial Academy guarded in front of the Dangshen Valley, blocking the Phoenix army for seven days and seven nights, and finally returned to Emperor Lai to seriously injure the Phoenix Lord and forced the Phoenix Clan to retreat.

The human race was able to avoid the flames of war, although it was the masters and apprentices in the back mountains of the Martial Academy who turned the tide, but the students and teachers of the Martial Arts Academy also made great contributions, and they naturally deserve gratitude and admiration.

On the mountain trail, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.

The carriage has no decoration, it is very ordinary, but there is a martial character written on the outside of the carriage, which is naturally the carriage of the martial arts institute, and pedestrians take the initiative to get out of the way.

A young man sat in the carriage with a branch in his hand and a carrot hanging from it, and approached the horse's mouth, and the black horse snorted with disdain, and ignored it at all.

The young man felt bored, so he threw the carrot on the side of the mountain road, and said to himself: "I don't know where Hong Liangliang got the horse from, he is so arrogant, if it weren't for the teacher's old donkey being sick, how could he use you to pull the cart?"

The dark horse continued to walk, unable to understand human speech, so naturally unable to respond.

Ao Fenggu was a little lost.

The carriage moved slowly and came to the outside of Emperor Wu City.

Emperor Wu City has no city walls, and there are no officials to catch fast, as far as the eye can see, there are shanties or buildings of different heights, which seem a little messy.

The carriage crossed an arched bridge and followed an alley into the city.

Ao Fenggu drove the carriage, stopped and stopped along the way, bought two meat buns, drank a pot of tea, and bought a hairpin in a small shop.

He paid the money, put the hairpin into his arms, got into the carriage, and came to the square, since the stone statue of Emperor Guilai was built, the square has become the most lively place in Emperor Wudi City.

(End of chapter)