The moon, the stars, the fluorescent light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the courtyard, a gust of autumn wind blew, and the flowers trembled slightly.

They seem to be afraid, afraid that they will wither.

The invisible sword qi in Duan Zifei's hand shot unscrupulously, bringing up imperceptible air currents.

The flowers and pine trees had already been cut by the sword qi into a mess, and the ground was full of broken branches and leaves.

Under the moonlight, among the flowers, a graceful and delicate figure kept tossing and moving back and forth.

The dress is fluttering, as if dancing, which is pleasing to the eye.

Miao Yun is waiting, waiting for the person who is hiding in the shadows to make a move.

It's just that the other party is very patient, and she quietly and cautiously guarded for a long time, but after all, it was in vain.

It seems that she has to use some means......

In the mountain trail, Xinghuan stepped on "Ten Thousand Miles Alone", and his figure floated by like a ghost.

Walking alone is just a light skill that can barely be called first-class, and it is straightforward and straightforward when it is performed, simple, direct and rude.

The characteristics of this light skill are heavy in one word, running.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Thousands of miles alone can be regarded as the meaning of the word "walking" to the fullest, and it relies on a pair of feet when it is displayed.

Inevitably, because of this simple, direct and rough way of playing, Miles of Alone has a very depressing shortcoming.

When you do it with all your might, you will be covered with dust behind you.

It's nice to have a little spark and lightning, but it's a flying dust......

In order to change the shortcomings of this maverick, Xinghuan has made a lot of attempts along the way.

To his surprise, he did succeed.

To put it simply, he just took advantage of the wind.

Because of the self-contained power of heaven and earth in his body, he felt the ubiquitous wind with the help of the power of heaven and earth on a whim.

Sensing the wind is very simple, just like eating and drinking, with the help of the power of heaven and earth in his body, he does it naturally.

The wind is shadowless and invisible, pervasive.

The wind is impermanent, the clouds are phaseless, these two are the most unpredictable.

Xinghuan was suddenly very interested, how much worse is his current "Ten Thousand Miles Alone" than the legendary "Wind God Legs......

Maybe he will meet the owner of the Wind God's legs in the future.

Now, Miles of Loneliness has been changed beyond recognition by him, and the effect has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Thousands of miles alone: light work

Grade: Peerless

Realm: downwind, against the wind.

Tailwind: Downwind, those who practice to the end of the wind can take advantage of the tailwind.

Against the wind: exert it against the wind, and those who practice to perfection can turn the reverse into a smooth.

Although it is a masterpiece, it is only limited to light skills.

Compared with the real light martial arts, his lone journey is still very restrictive.

At the heart of it is the wind.

I'm afraid that this first step of understanding the wind will directly stump countless people.

Even if Xinghuan wants to perceive the wind, the premise must be that the whole body must be under warmth, and the momentum of heaven and earth in the body can be self-contained.

Once the power of heaven and earth in his body is missing any point, then the power of this light skill will be restored to first-class, and when it is used, it will be dusty behind him again.

But he was already very satisfied, after all, he couldn't be dissatisfied.

The scenery around him receded rapidly, and the ubiquitous autumn wind pushed Xinghuan forward.

The dust was gone, and even his toes didn't even have to touch the ground to keep floating in the air.

Today's "Ten Thousand Miles Alone" is combined with "Cloud Dragon Nine Folds", which simply makes his light skills reach the realm of supernatural and land immortals.

Every time the wind ran out, he only needed to fold lightly in the air to suddenly speed up again.

As long as it is a tailwind, wine, and internal strength, he can even do it without stopping the wind, and his feet will not touch the ground, let alone traveling thousands of miles a day.

Of course, this is only in the case of a tailwind, if it is a headwind, it will not only consume more internal force, but also be difficult to last.

The wind is unpredictable and unpredictable.

Strictly speaking, this light skill is a martial art that depends on luck and providence.

If there is a sudden change in the direction of the wind in the middle of the way, the consequences can be terrible if you are unprepared......

On the pine tree, Xinghuan's toes tapped the branches and fell.

He was waiting for the words that had been dumped by him.

The Welcome Garden was already in front of him, and he was not in a hurry.

If you don't want to do it, this is obviously not the best time.

There is no doubt that he guessed wrong.

Duan Zifei not only made a move at this moment, but also fought with Miaoyun for a long time, if it wasn't for the fact that the person who was hidden in the dark had not yet appeared, I am afraid that the matter would have been over long ago.

While waiting for the wonderful words, Xinghuan continued to think.

Since he can take advantage of the wind momentum, what about the other "potentials" between heaven and earth?

Sure enough, the effect of whole-body warming is not as simple as he imagined, and it seems that he still needs to study it slowly......

Waiting for others is boring, but fortunately Xinghuan is a person who can stand boredom very well.

The cold poison in his body was tormenting him all the time, but fortunately, his body was constantly nourished by his spirit and spirit, so that he could still bear it.

So, he was really lucky, but also unlucky.

The wonderful words came belatedly, and he gasped slightly.

It can be seen that she has tried her best to catch up with Xinghuan.

After resting for a while, Miao Yan wiped the fine sweat on his smooth forehead and complained, "Can you slow down, I can't catch up." ”

Xinghuan smiled, slowed down and moved on.

He was so immersed in "Lonely Journey" just now that he ignored the wonderful words for a while.

At the foot of the mountain, the welcome garden is brightly lit, either dark or bright.

Inexplicably, Xinghuan's gaze fell on the courtyard where he lived before.

He actually had a question.

Why does He Shan's master not live in the Emei faction on the mountain, but in the welcome garden at the bottom of the mountain.

If it is on the mountain, Duan Zifei will never have any chance to make a move, but under this mountain, the fish and dragons are mixed, and the safety is really worrying.

Is it for He Shan, or is there another reason......

After a pause, he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Where he wants to live is someone else's freedom, it has nothing to do with him.

Raise a pot of monkey wine in his hand, and drink it happily to the sky.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a little fire, the fire brightened and extinguished quickly, and it was easy to ignore the past if one was not careful.

Where the fire flickered, it was not far from his residence.

There is the residence of He Shan and his teacher......

With a fixed gaze, Xinghuan suddenly had doubts, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that Duan Zifei has already done it?

"I'll go first, you be careful." After saying it without looking back, Xinghuan floated down the mountain in the air.

I saw that his figure was as fast as lightning, and it quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, he stomped his little foot angrily and said, "Bastard." ”

After hesitating, she had no choice but to abandon Xinghuan's way of jumping directly off the cliff and chose to go down the mountain along the road more safely.

God knows if she will be crushed if she jumps directly, although it is not very high, but it is not low.

If you don't pay attention to it, she will not die or be disabled.

At the same time, inside the annex.

Miao Yun knelt among the flowers, her red lips stained with blood.

Underneath her, the blood she had just vomited had stained a white lily red.

Holding her delicate body, she turned her head to look behind her, and said, "I didn't expect it to be you......"