On the top of the mountain, a young man in white stood quietly in the wind, his eyes were closed, his long hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes were also blown to hunt. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is mentioned in the general outline of the getaway that the Phoenix Holy Beast clan comprehends the power of the wind, the Hinayana is as fast as the wind, its light as a feather, the wind is born under the feet, the feathers are added to the body, the wind supports the feathers and rises, the feathers vibrate the wind, the feet are as fast as the wind, the body is as light as a feather, the wind blows the feathers and flies silently, rises silently, falls silently, and is for stepping on the snow without a trace.

Gu Chen used to use the snow without a trace, mostly relying on the power of his feet, so one step could only cross five or six zhang at most, if he wanted to increase his speed again, he would definitely not be able to rely on the strength of his body alone, he could only rely on the power of the wind. If you want to use the power of the wind, you have to merge yourself into the wind, but the wind is invisible, how to integrate yourself into the wind?

Gu Chen thought about it for several days and came to the conclusion that the shape of the wind must be drawn, but a pen is needed.

Spread out his palm, a piece of feather lay lightly on Gu Chen's palm. When the wind passes, the feathers rise, and the feathers follow the wind, and the trajectory of the feathers floating becomes the shape of the wind, with a hint of natural rhythm. Gu Chen uses feathers as a pen to draw tangible lines from the invisible wind.

Gently stepping out of his toes, Gu Chen followed the lines drawn by the feathers, the line was straight, he walked straight, the line was curved, he walked the curve.

So, there was a funny scene on the top of the mountain, a teenager was tiptoeing after the floating feathers floating in front of him, the feathers floated to the left, he went to the left, the feathers floated to the right, he went to the right, if you look closely, you can see that the trajectory of the teenager is exactly the same as the trajectory of the feathers.

Although it was clumsy to walk like this, Gu Chen was pleased to find that every step he took became his help.

Call!

The wind rose, the feathers flew faster and faster, and Gu Chen, who followed closely behind, also got faster and faster, and in the end, he even closed his eyes, and his body became lighter and lighter, as if he had incarnated into the feathers fluttering in the wind, and wherever the wind went, he went. One step will cross the distance of five zhang, and one more light step will cross the distance of five zhang.

As Gu Chen's feet became more and more proficient, unconsciously, his stride became larger and larger.

One step five zhang, one step six zhang, one step seven zhang, one step eight zhang, one step nine zhang, when Gu Chen took another step, ten zhang distance passed, his closed eyes opened, ten zhang, is the limit distance he can achieve at present.

If he obtains the method of cultivation, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and in just a short period of effort, his speed will be nearly doubled, which is the benefit of finding the right method.

Holding the long sword, Gu Chen shouted loudly and said, "Changhong!"

The sword light shone, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Chen came out with five swords.

"Guanri!" The speed of the sword increased again, and the speed was more than twice as fast as that of Changhong.

"Ben Thunder!" The sword was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Chen stabbed twenty swords, and the air made a buzzing sound due to the rapid trembling of the sword.

"Starfall!" A very thin sword light flashed away, as if it had never appeared.

"There is no problem with the first three forms, but the fourth type of starfall is too difficult to control" Gu Chen put the Qiushui sword into the sheath, shook his head and sighed.

Ten days have passed since the January period, and with more than a dozen hours of continuous practice every day, Gu Chen has learned the third type of thunder, as for the last type of starfall, what is required is not speed, but control, to use the starfall, it must be a soft sword. When the sword moves are played to the extreme, the pursuit of the ultimate change, the use of the weirdness of the soft sword, the move to attack, the style of change, so that the enemy can not be guarded. But the soft sword is much more difficult to practice than the hard sword, and in order to achieve accurate attacks with the soft sword, it is necessary to have extremely strong control, which requires practice and repeated practice.

"My strongest attack is to urge flowers and snow rain, but Wu Xiong has already seen it, and he will definitely take precautions. Although Starfall was unexpected, but if I can't win with one move, I'm afraid I'll be in danger, just to be on the safe side, it's better to go to the Library Pavilion to get a local-level martial arts insurance some" In the dark, Gu Chen had an uneasy intuition.

In the battle of Netherworld, two people go in and one person goes out, it is about their own lives, Gu Chen said that he is not worried that it is fake, anyway, the disciples can go to the library to get a book of exercises or martial arts or body methods, Lei Ling'er and the three of them have already received it, but Gu Chen has not received it yet.

Collecting the sword, Gu Chen walked in the direction of the library pavilion.

Everyone in the world knows that the Broken Soul Mountain Range is full of dangers, snakes, insects, rats and ants are all kinds of poisons, but the most dangerous in it is still the spirit beast, especially all kinds of carnivorous spirit beasts, the number of people who die in the beast mouth of the Broken Soul Mountain Range every year is not a thousand, but also eight hundred, just because the high-priced spirit beast elixir and the countless spirit herbs and elixirs in the mountain range are too attractive, so countless people know the danger, but also take a risk.

However, there are outlaws, and there are also people with stable personalities, who want to go into the mountains to hunt for treasure, but they don't want to lose their lives, so they come up with a way to pay people to protect themselves, and the people they spend money to recruit are named mercenaries by them.

At the beginning, the mercenaries were scattered, and there were often people who killed their employers to seize treasures, and some people saw business opportunities and set up mercenary corps. The people who founded the mercenary legion learned a lesson, re-established military regulations, and implemented unified management of the mercenaries in the legion, if the mercenaries in the legion showed the behavior of killing the lord and taking the treasure, they would face the pursuit of the entire mercenary legion.

Over time, people trust mercenaries more and more, and if they want to hire someone to protect themselves, they will first choose mercenary legions, even if the price is higher, but when it comes to their lives, they can accept the higher price, and the mercenary corps is getting bigger and bigger.

Up to now, there are more than three mercenary corps of more than 1,000 people in Platinum City, the largest of which is called Tianlei, the head of the regiment Wu Peng is a master of Platinum City, a high-level spiritual cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm, and the famous skill Thunder Sword Technique is as fast as lightning, and there are countless spiritual cultivators and spirit beasts that have died under its sword.

Tianlei's headquarters is located in the south of the platinum city, covering an area of 1,000 acres, in this platinum city, covering an area of 1,000 acres is enough to show that Tianlei is rich.

However, the people in the Tianlei Mercenary Corps have had a hard time recently, and it can even be said that they are worried every day, because Wu Xin, the only son of the head of the regiment, does not know who killed him in the Broken Soul Mountain Range, and a few months have passed, not to mention catching the murderer, but the murderer has no information at all.

Wu Peng has always been fond of his only son, regarded as a treasure, and now, the only son died tragically, and after a few months of investigation, he didn't even see a single hair of the murderer, Wu Peng's mood can be imagined, and he had a gloomy face all day long, constantly urging everyone to go and find out the news. However, there must be news that with the strength of their Heavenly Thunder Legion, they have already found out, and it won't be so long before there is still any movement.

However, everyone only dared to think about it, and they didn't dare to mention it in front of Wu Peng, they heard that Wu Peng's favorite concubine was to give up because she persuaded him to say that it really didn't work, and then was ravaged to death by Wu Peng. Wu Peng treats his favorite concubine like this, and they don't dare to touch this obscurity.

Syllable!

In the main hall of the Heavenly Thunder Legion, a middle-aged man sitting on the top of the table had angry eyes, and his gloomy face seemed to be dripping water, he grabbed the cup on the table next to him and threw it on the ground, and the cup was instantly shattered.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, after investigating for so long, what about the murderer?" the middle-aged man roared.

The group of people standing in the main hall were silent, burying their heads to death, and did not dare to answer.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the gloom on the middle-aged man's face deepened again, and the hall was even quieter, and everyone was even careful about breathing.

After a pause, the middle-aged man glanced at a man with a scar on his face standing below, and asked in a flat tone, "Chen Hu, I will let you be in charge of this matter, can there be progress?"

The man with the scar called Chen Hu suddenly trembled all over, because he knew what kind of anger was contained in the flat voice that came from the first place. "Regiment...... Commander, subordinate...... Subordinates must ...... Do your best".

"Do your best?" the middle-aged man asked calmly.

"No...... No, subordinates must ...... It must be done". Chen Hu only felt cold all over his body, and the calm eyes staring at him were like fierce beasts that chose people to devour, and he knew that once his answer could not satisfy him, he might not be able to leave the door of the main hall.

"Okay, then I'll give you another month, if you can't find the murderer again, you know what will happen to you" After speaking, the middle-aged man got up and walked out of the hall, and the others followed him and left one after another, leaving only Chen Hu standing in place.

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