"Can you teach me to cultivate? I must overcome that woman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Feng Qiao forcibly removed his gaze, not looking at the flowing wind, and asked with his head tilted.

Liufeng paused, sighed, and said without answering: "Martial arts have so-called cultivation realms. According to the habit of tens of millions of years, people basically divide it into five realms, namely: Kaiyang, Subtlety, Qingxu, Tianming, and Zhenhua. Each realm is divided into three levels: primary, middle, and upper. ”

"In this world, there are too many open suns, and there is no one in ten thousand in the subtleties, and every clear void is already the overlord of one side. Tianming is not born easily, and Zhenhua already exists only in legends. ”

Liufeng said, and said: "Cold Cloud City, sitting in the Northland, is the largest force within a radius of 10,000 miles. The city lord of Cold Cloud City is the super powerhouse of the Heavenly Dawn Realm. ”

"You didn't answer me. Is the Dawn Primal Realm very powerful? And how strong is that woman? Feng Qiao snorted and asked, "My things, I am bound to take back!" ”

"・・・・・・She's really strong." Liufeng hesitated a little, "You can't fight it." Ling Han and I are both elders of the inner city, and now she is in the middle realm, and with a full blow, she can destroy half of the mountain. ”

Half a mountain!

Feng Qiao gasped, only to feel that a new world was opening up to her, and she suddenly had a sudden impulse and yearning.

"I don't know what your talent is, but I think you ・・・・・・"

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand, and a six-sided crystal appeared out of thin air in his palm, the crystal changed in five colors, and the light flashed very quickly, he had a little crystal, and a light exploded, and the voice of the flowing wind sounded:

"This is a letter from the city, the news says that the Ice Hell Abyss Barrier of the Emperor Prison Mountain Range has collapsed, and the demon beasts in the mountain range are about to riot, so I am ordered to take the mountain people away immediately!

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The sound of breaking through the air swished, and between the layers of rolling dark clouds, a long snow-colored white light crossed by.

It was a huge sword, full of people, and it was slowly flying out of the mountain. The solid forbidden enchantment shrouded the giant sword several feet long, turning into a transparent film of light that flowed brightly, blocking the fierce wind and rain, but it couldn't stop the cheers coming from the crowd.

"Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao! You, great, you're alive! ”

"I knew you couldn't die! Did you leave before the Iron Boss rushed back to save you? We didn't believe you when Boss Iron came back and said you were eaten by a tiger. ”

"Wood, you idiot! Sister Qiao is so strong, how could she die in the mouth of such an old thing? ”

Feng Qiao sat half-kneeling, surrounded by chirping children. Three paces away from them sat the adults, who looked gloomy and gloomy in contrast to the surprise and joy on the children's faces.

"Sister Qiao, do you know where Boss Tie went? We saw him coming, why didn't he come with us? ”

A young girl pulled Feng Qiao's sleeve, and when she saw Feng Qiao's gaze turning her head, her smile couldn't help but be a little shy. Feng Qiao knew that she was obviously six or seven years old, but the long-term lack of diet made her complexion dark and thin, and she looked as if she was only four or five years old.

Feng Qiao was silent, and before the surrounding children reacted, a smile slowly appeared on his face, reached out and hugged the little girl, and said softly: "He, he was taken away by another elder of Cold Cloud City, and he is safe." You don't have to worry about him, get out of the mountain, maybe you'll see him soon. ”

"Great! That's great! ”

"Hahaha, Sister Qiao and Boss Tie are so powerful, they have such a tacit understanding, you two join forces, no one will be able to beat you!"

The children laughed, and Feng Qiao reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth. She knew that in the hearts of these children, Tie Ge had always been their idol. The skinny girl, whose father died from a wild beast, whose mother was disabled, and who had younger siblings at home, all relied on Tie Ge's secret help.

She looked up and saw the worried look from the wind.

When Liufeng received the secret report, he didn't have time to explain, so he hurriedly conjured a huge sword and was about to leave with the whole village. The villagers resisted in horror, and the Iron Wolf was even more worried and angry when he couldn't find Tie Ge. In a hurry, Liufeng could only reveal his identity as an elder of Cold Cloud City, saying that there was about to be a demon beast riot in the mountain range, and for the safety of the villagers, he had to leave this homeland. The mad and angry iron wolf was knocked unconscious and the first one was thrown on the sword.

The children and teenagers of all sizes were naturally happy to see Feng Qiao who had "come back from the dead", and regardless of the angry cheers of the adults, they gathered around Feng Qiao one after another, chattering and arguing.

"Wood! Come back! ”

The angry shouts suddenly sounded, and the adults finally couldn't bear it anymore, a middle-aged woman shouted loudly, looking at the thin boy who was almost half of his body leaning on Feng Qiao's body, and the expression of dissatisfaction was overflowing.

"Mother!" The wood who was called wailed and cried, "Sister Qiao saved me!" ”

"Unfilial son! Don't get back yet! The woman was furious, her voice was about to break, her face flushed, and the veins on her neck were exposed.

"Mother-"

Perhaps it was the woman's voice that alerted the crowd, and the adults began to shout:

"My son is back!"

"Two pillars!"

The noise suddenly enveloped the small space in the flying sword enchantment, and the flowing wind who was trying his best to control the flying sword frowned, and the dissatisfied voice sounded: "It's all quiet!" ”

There was a sudden silence in the space, and only the flying sword was cutting through the clouds and flying out of the mountain.

Feng Qiao pushed the wood on his body and said with a faint smile: "You better go back, don't let your parents worry about you." ”

Her voice was soft, but her tone was heavy, and her eyes were serious. The children pouted dissatisfiedly, got up helplessly, and slowly walked towards the crowd of parents.

Feng Qiao twisted his head and looked at the sky quietly.

It's always been that way. She had lived in a mountain village for fourteen years, and the adults had always been estranged from her. When the godmother was there, they looked at the godmother's face, and they stayed away from it with some respect. When the godmother died suddenly two years ago, the way they looked at her had changed from alienation and vigilance to disgust and horror.

The mountain village had long been hidden behind layers of dark clouds, and the sky was so dark that even a vague shadow could not be seen clearly. She looked in that direction and was silent.

They left in such a hurry that she didn't even go to worship her godmother's grave. I don't know if it's time to come back when I leave this time・・・・・・

"What are you thinking?" There was a figure of clothes rubbing against her side, the dark fragrance floated, the snow-white clothes fluttered, a soft and gentle voice sounded, and someone sat down beside her.