In a simple house, the dim light of the candle spares no effort to shine on this small space, the wind mocks and looks at the sketch of the city in his hand, which covers an area of eight hundred miles, and can reach the main city of Tiandu in three days to the east, the main city covers an area of thousands of miles, the area is wide, the population is large, it is also the only big city within a radius of 10,000 miles, gathering merchants and trade, and it is also the concentration of secular power, and Lintian City is located in the west of the main city of Tiandu, it is the only way to go to the main city, and it is also the transportation hub of several nearby cities, extending in all directions, Population movements are enormous. Wind mocking landed here has been rooted here for more than a month, in addition to a general understanding of the local terrain, but also to the local folk customs to do homework, folk customs are still martial, so the most in the city is a variety of large and small sects, such as the carp across the river, countless, derived from the blacksmith shop, and private school and so on are very few, martial arts are divided into five realms, respectively, practice tendons, forge bones, palm qi, gather the spirit, open the mind. The latter two realms are divided into two and three segments respectively. Concentration is divided into the concentrating realm and the scattering realm. The opening is divided into crypts, human caves and heavenly caves. Most of the martial artists in the city are in the realm of forging bones and palm qi, and those who have reached the gathering of gods are famous in the city, or the head of a clan. Or the head of the main sect. Hundreds of thousands of people in the city, it is recognized that there is only one person who has reached the realm of enlightenment, an old man next to the city lord Wang Yang, the wind is fortunate to see once, when the city lord Wang Yang rode a high-haired horse, wearing a tiger's mane and treading on the street, the old man followed him, full of white hair, as if he was in his old age, equipped with an ancient green sword, closed his eyes and walked slowly. Feng Mock couldn't help but think of the five mountain bandits he encountered on the mountain road at the beginning, three of them should be in the Palm Qi Realm, the one-eyed boss should be in the Concentration Realm, and the hidden sinister second brother has even touched the threshold of enlightenment! Feng Mock once tried to ask if there was a division above the Five Realms, and the man said: Of course there is! However, it is a realm that can only be touched by people on the mountain, how dare ordinary people such as me dare to expect it, but I vaguely heard that the sixth realm is called Burning Soul, and the specific division is not clear. The mysterious black-robed man once gave himself three books, one was robbed by the mountain bandits, and there were two books left, one of which was nine shadows and seven turns, and the other was a Bodhi heart mantra. And what was lost was a copy of the Heavenly Wolf Moon Worship Sword Technique, and I flipped through the two cheats casually, both of which can only be cultivated above the Five Realms, and the man said that if you want to live, you can practice after a year, that is to say, Feng Mock only has one year to cultivate to the Five Realms! A year? In the towns, too many people have cultivated to the Three Realms Palm Qi is already over half a hundred years old, for example, the restaurant owner who seems to be loyal and kind but is actually scheming and vicious, has been wandering in the palm qi realm for ten years, and the most important thing is that the life span of people here is very different from reality, and an ordinary secular person can live to be about one hundred and fifty years old. And a little bit of superficial kung fu, two hundred years old is not difficult, familiar with the entire living environment, Feng Mock naturally began to pay attention to cultivation, when he wandered to the Heavenly City, he had already discovered the cultivation of most people At that time, join the sect, exercise every day, fight, or join the army, go to the seaside to fight against the demon beasts, the two ways Wind Mock is more biased towards the latter, but then he found a better way to cultivate, that is, to kill! The City Lord's Mansion will issue a reward order every once in a while, and the rewards for different realms are also different, and most of the rewards are gold and silver property, and occasionally there will be some elementary cultivation methods. Every time the bounty order is announced, Feng Mock will always sneak out of the restaurant in the middle of the night, wearing night clothes and grimace masks, chasing and killing the rogue prisoners under the palm qi realm, for Feng Mock, the real fighting can achieve the effect of cultivation, as for the money after cashing out, leave a part of it, and throw the rest directly into the beggar's nest. Is it kindness? Of course not, he just likes to watch the look of those beggars who have no intention of getting money, and then spend all day drinking, singing and dancing, and after the money is lost, they are trampled on the soles of their feet! Is it regret that you didn't cherish and use it well? Or is it the curse that ten years is not too late to take revenge? Ye Zhong didn't care, anyway, he just liked to see how they were angry and incompetent at the time, and their dignity was trampled on the soles of their feet, of course, some beggars didn't care at all, but laughed and kowtowed and confessed, whenever they met this kind of beggar, they would not hesitate to kill them, no dignity? Isn't my money for nothing? So Feng ridiculed only a penny from the restaurant owner every time, the first point was that he was not short of money at all, and the second point was to imply that the boss did not owe each other and was fine. Obviously, the boss is a person who understands. With two thousand years of cultural inheritance, Feng Xi could have been mixed here, but he was willing to be a shopkeeper, the reason is also very simple, one is the geographical advantage of Lintian City, extending in all directions, and the information is extremely convenient, and the other is that in this world, he is still an ant, and his dignity can also be trampled under the feet of those mountain people at any time. Since ancient times, the strong should be high up and do what they want, rules? Rules are nothing more than tools for the strong to bully the weak! And not a magic weapon to protect the weak! This is the world that the wind mocks yearns for!

The oasis is rainy season, so the grass and trees are luxuriant, the drizzle is like silk, the mist is like smoke, there are not many guests in today's restaurant, three or three two are scattered around, the wind laughs at the leisure, the door watches the rain falls, and listens to the world. One of the young men and women is particularly eye-catching, the man is in a blue robe, with an ancient topaz pendant around his waist, and a Qinglan sword on the other side, obviously a disciple of the family, smiling and speaking freely, confident and romantic, while the woman sitting opposite is wearing a light green long skirt, with a flowing cloud bun and a cigarette crown, a delicate jade belt at the waist, and two arms holding clouds and green rain, and light makeup calmly revealing a sense of grace and luxury. The woman drank and half covered her face, and when she ate food, she opened her lips lightly, and the man saw it in her eyes and itched in her heart. What the two of them talk about is the matter of writing and writing, and occasionally the woman who sings poems and praises is smiling and chanting. Two tables apart, three middle-aged bearded men each clinked glasses, occasionally swept their eyes over the two, and inadvertently flowed out a faint evil thought. And the closest one to ridicule is a young man in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and unusual facial features, simple clothes, no sword and no sword, and only a seemingly rough white jade pendant on his waist, but under a closer look, the jade pendant actually exudes a little bit of ancient Su meaning. Holding a white fan, pecking a wine glass, and raising your eyes to watch the rain. The young woman and the man checked out and left, the man held an umbrella, the two slowly disappeared at the end of the street, and the three men also checked out and left, the young man in white looked at the people who left, gently put down the wine glass, and shouted a word of wind at the door and mocked:

"Little two, check out"

"Okay! Childe" Feng taunted the rag on his shoulder, and walked towards the young man in white with a smile.

"Look at how talented you are a scholar, you should be rewarded" After saying that, the young man in white put the wine money on the table, and casually threw a silver ingot to the wind. Feng Xi took the silver with both hands, smiled with his eyebrows, and shouted to the officials to go slowly. The young man in white walked in the rain, and the direction was also the street where everyone had left.

Originally, this kind of story of heroes saving beauty was disdainful at all, but this sentence should be rewarded really made Feng Mock interested, said hello to the boss, and returned to the backyard.

At the end of the street, there are many alleys, young men and women speed up their pace, Yaxing who has long been out of the rain and walking the streets, and the three men behind him have been following for a long time, not hiding their whereabouts at all, until the corner of an alley, throwing off the three people, the young man breathed a sigh of relief and began to comfort the beautiful woman next to him.

"Are you alright?"

The woman was just about to shake her head, only to see middle-aged men appear at both ends of the alley, it seems that it is not the man who got rid of him, but the encirclement chosen by the three of them.

"Do you know who I am?" The young man dropped his umbrella and looked coldly at the two men at one end.

"I don't care who you are, you'll just be a corpse in a moment" A man replied with a sneer, took out his waist knife, and the waist knife slid over the wall, making a choking sound, and the man slowly walked towards the young man and woman in the middle.

"You are just seeking money, why bother, I am your money" The woman clasped her hands and shouted loudly, her body leaning against the man from time to time, and inadvertently rubbing her chest against the crook of the man's arm.

"Little girl, who told you that we only seek money?" The man at the other end of the alley took out his dagger and licked the blade, his beastly eyes staring at the woman's tight and delicate body.