The cold wind swept the white mangs all over the ground, traveling thousands of miles.

The wind and snow swept into Fang Liang's hands, broke free again, and chased towards the boundless world in the distance.

"Young Pavilion Master, this wind and snow beast's body is very bumpy, but you are still used to sitting?"

It was the first time Yuliu had seen Fang Liang ride this kind of 'Wind and Snow Beast', which was a spirit beast with unusually large feet, a square body, and a body covered with silver-white hair.

Because of their short legs, they are very bumpy to run, but in this northern region, the large soles of their feet make it difficult for them to fall into the snow, and they are also very fast.

Fang Liang was indeed riding this kind of spirit beast for the first time, but on his Sanwu face, there was still no expression.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Fang Liang responded, mainly asking the Lord of Yuliu Peak not to worry.

Yuliu looked at Fang Liang, who was sitting on the body of the Wind and Snow Beast, lightly twisted his beard, and said, "I think a few years ago, I came to teach you how to ride a horse, at that time...... You're that big, alas. ”

Hearing Yuliu's sigh, Fang Liang couldn't help but look over, he said, "The road is still long, don't mourn yourself." ”

Actually, for Fang Liang, Yuliu is a special person.

Once, Fang Liang was looked down upon by everyone, this world only recognized the root bone spirit vein, but Fang Liang, a genius who cultivated the sword body, was ignored by them.

At that time, Fang Liang was hiding alone in the main building of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, he hid between a bookshelf, waiting without crying or making a fuss.

In fact, he didn't wait for anyone, that place could make him quieter.

The feeling of being ignored is really hard for a child.

At that time, it was this old man who found him and carried him down the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Even Fang Liang's father couldn't control this, this was a world of survival of the fittest, and no one would get the mercy of God.

The current Fang Liang, being able to be called a young pavilion master, is also the result of his dedication to sword cultivation, Fang Liang gave up the childhood that a teenager should have, and he tempered his young self like a piece of fine iron, until the sword embryo was formed, and the cold light was cold.

He became a sword.

In his early years, Wanjian Pavilion was prosperous and once became famous all over the world together with Yaoju.

It is said that everyone knows: A gentleman does not wear a sword, and there is no need for Dan to help the world.

However, there are not many people in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who can really cultivate the sword body to the extreme, and most of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion cultivators will be assisted by other methods.

The same is true of Fang Liang's parents, so it is very strange to say that Fang Liang.

He was the only cultivator in the past hundred years who had only cultivated the sword body, so he had progressed faster than everyone else on this path.

Practicing all the time, Fang Liang has never taken shortcuts.

"It's approaching the canyon soon, everyone is on standby!"

Everyone stopped in front of a snow hill, and in the distance they could see several continuous mountain ranges undulating, Fang Liang and the other disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were prepared, during which he searched around and found Ji Jiu.

"Is there anything else to do with the young pavilion master?"

"It's nothing, it's just that there are some questions I want to ask Senior Brother Ji. ”

Ji Jiu was older than him, and it was hard for Fang Liang to excuse him if he asked him, so he simply pulled Fang Liang to sit down, took out a small wine jug from his arms and handed it to him.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

Fang Liang waved his hand: "No, the enemy is now, why is the senior brother drunk?"

Drinking alcohol at this time is not a good habit.

Ji Jiu knew that he had misunderstood, and waved his hand with a smile and said, "I drink, it's freezing this day, don't drink some strong wine to invigorate the body, and my hands and feet are stiff." ”

Fang Liang was silent, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing again.

"It's Liang Menglang, I didn't take into account Senior Brother Ji's cultivation method, and there are many inconsistencies in my words, please forgive me. ”

"You're very polite, it's just a small thing. ”

Fang Liang looked at it, and actually took out a pot of spirits to boil dry, poured it into the cup, and drank it all.

"Haha, temperament, drink!"

A few glasses of wine in my stomach, and my body is warm.

At this time, Ji Jiu remembered and asked: "You just said, ask me some questions, you can say it." ”

Fang Liang put away the wine glass and flask, and said at the same time, "Senior Brother Ji, can you tell me where Yu Tongling Saint has been in the past few days?"

"What's the matter, the young pavilion master has something to do with my master?"

Ji Jiu is Fang Tan's apprentice?

Fang Liang didn't expect it.

He no longer hesitated, and said directly: "I have some personal matters that I want to find him, if you can, can you convey them?"

"It's okay to convey nature, but I don't know where Shizun has gone, he always comes and goes without a trace, and he naturally leaves the station when he should appear. ”

However, Ji Jiu was very curious, what did the young pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion have to do with Fang Tan?

Fang Liang didn't say it, it was related to the matter of Prince Cangyun, so he put it in his mouth.

may also see that Fang Liang didn't want to confide, so Ji Jiu didn't ask.

After a long time, the wind and clouds changed, and it began to fall again in the sky.

"Report, I've scouted, and there's no one in the canyon, but I don't know what's going on inside. ”

When the others were investigating, Yuliu stepped forward with some worry and said: "Several, this canyon is easy to defend and difficult to attack, those few grain trucks covered by wind and snow may just be a trap of the demon clan, if the other party is bent on leading us in, and then besiege and kill, the disciples will inevitably have casualties." ”

"That makes sense, but we are all cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, so it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

There is some truth in Yuliu's words, but some people believe in their own strength more.

"Senior Yu, you are the pinnacle of the Divine Sea, are you still afraid of a few remnants of the demon clan? It's just a group of deserters who took the opportunity to flee from the northern front, what are you afraid of what they will do?"

Yuliu's caution is still regarded as a cowardly and fearful thing by an old woman, she feels that with Yuliu's strength, it is not a difficult thing to deal with the demon lord head-on, but Yuliu's cowering appearance makes her a little irritable.

Yuliu smiled, took a step back and stopped talking.

He doesn't like to fight with others, and after good words and persuasion, there is no need to say more.

"The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion listened to the order. ”

"In!!"

Not a dozen people, lined up.

Yuliu waited until Fang Liang returned, explained the matter, looked at him and asked, "Young Pavilion Master, how do you decide?"

Here, opinions are divided.

Fang Liang chose to look at the towering canyon, didn't think about it, and said directly: "Everyone, go around the mountain, carefully check from the cliff, and put on a white robe, so as not to be discovered by the enemy." ”

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards. ”

The old woman was obviously very unhappy, and Fang Liang couldn't understand why she was unhappy.

But there should still be a number of courtesies, he arched his hand and said: "Firefox seniors, and everyone, please wait for two hours, and when my disciples return from reconnaissance, it will not be too late to attack." ”

"Now the grain cart is in the hands of that group of demon cubs, two hours is enough for them to eat, how can the lack of food be counted, do you come out of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?" the old woman looked at Fang Liang unrelentingly.