"Uncle Taishi, what did he mean?"

At the foot of Huashan, the night breeze and the wind were clear and rushed all the way to Huashan, perhaps because the robbery had passed, but no one stopped this way.

"Literally!"

Feng Qingyang said lightly, in fact, there is no need for Jiang Bufeng to say, Feng Qingyang also understands that after walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, he has seen countless masters, and even made him feel unfathomable There are many masters, how can he not understand, but he is not good at saying all this to Ye Feng, after all, he is still too young, and some things are still not known.

The night breeze did not break the sand pot and ask the end, since the wind is clear and does not say, then there must be his reason, as for him, he is not interested, as long as it does not involve Huashan, he can even pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The Huashan faction is already located on the east peak and the center forward, and it is not far from the north peak itself.

What's more, with the light skill of the clear wind and the night wind, it was only three hours, and the two of them came to the foot of the Huashan faction, looking up at the boulder one or two people high on the right, with "Huashan faction" written on it, and the corners of the night wind's mouth were slightly raised.

"It's finally back!"

The mind that had been tired for a long time instantly relaxed, and said to the wind: "Uncle Taishi, the apprentice grandson has taken a step first!" As he spoke, his body was like a spring, and he spread his body and took the lead in running towards the mountain.

"Stinky boy!

Feng Qingyang looked at the figure of the night wind, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded, after speaking, he performed light skills and went towards the mountain, but compared with the night wind, the light skills were not even a step worse, and before he reached the mountain, he could no longer see his back.

In front of the Huashan door number.

Wang Shuyuan and Zhang Haoran were lined up on both sides, looking at the bottom of the mountain from time to time, a little bored, after all, it was not yet time to accept apprentices in Huashan, there was no one in the huge Huashan, and the two could only chat with each other to relieve their boredom.

"Shuyuan, you said that the senior brother has been down the mountain for almost a year, why hasn't he come back yet, but I heard from the master, the senior brother has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, I don't know when we will be able to go down the mountain?" Zhang Haoran held the sword in his left hand, supported the back of his head with his right hand, and leaned against the pillar with a yearning face.

"Do you still want to go down the mountain, let's practice your martial arts first!" Wang Shuyuan said with a look of disdain: "You are only the third from the bottom this year, if the senior brother comes back and knows, see if he doesn't teach you a lesson!"

Thinking of the punishment of the night wind, the two of them suddenly shuddered, and Zhang Haoran immediately stood up and said: "Then I can only hope that the senior brother will not come back first! Otherwise, you and I will not be happy!" Regarding Wang Shuyuan's contempt, Zhang Haoran looked indifferent, after all, he was no better, one was third from the bottom, and the other was fifth from the bottom.

Just when the two were sarcastic to each other, suddenly, the corners of Wang Shuyuan's eyes suddenly flashed.

"Who?"

Wang Shuyuan immediately pulled out his long sword and shouted, Zhang Haoran beside him also followed, as soon as the two of them held the long sword in their hands, they felt a white light flash in front of them, and a young man in white suddenly appeared in front of the two, with a familiar smile on his handsome face.

"Great... Big brother!"

Zhang Haoran shouted in disbelief, and as he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and rubbed his eyes, as if he still couldn't believe it.

"Senior brother, is it really you? great, I'll tell the master and the master to go!"

Wang Shuyuan said with a happy face, and after speaking, he put the sword back in the sheath, and immediately turned around and ran towards the sect, saying as he ran: "The senior brother will come!

"It's not me, who is it?"

Yefeng stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Haoran on the head, and his face immediately sank as he spoke: "I seem to have heard Senior Brother Shuyuan say just now, you are the third from the bottom in this year's big competition, how do you say I should punish you?"

Zhang Haoran was a little aggrieved by the slap of the night wind, but when he heard this, his face immediately changed, and he glanced at the night wind cautiously and said: "Senior brother, it's not that I don't work hard, but the progress of the senior brothers this year is too great, and I can't keep up, not to mention that the library is only the fifth from the bottom, and of course I will be punished together!"

Ye Feng glanced at him, but he was speechless about this junior brother's temperament, and he couldn't calm down like Lu Dayou, but his light skills were good, not to mention that his martial arts at this time were not weak, and he had reached the early stage of the second rate, and it should have been a lot of hard work to be able to improve so quickly in a year.

Just when the night breeze was about to say something, his expression suddenly moved slightly, and he looked at the mountain gate and saw Yue Buqun and Senior Niang Ning Zhong leading a group of junior brothers and sisters to walk out slowly.

The night breeze immediately had a burst of red eyes, a year after going down the mountain, he didn't miss Huashan for a moment, didn't want to miss the master and the grass and trees of Huashan, at this time after a year to see the master, the sister and the brothers, the sisters, the mood couldn't help but be excited, immediately flew forward, came to the master, the master and the mother knelt down and kowtowed three times before saying: "The disciple has not replied to the master and the master for a year, which makes the master and the master worry, and please forgive the master and the master!"

Yue Buqun helped up the night breeze: "It's good to come back! It's good to come back!" There was a faint excitement in his expression, but he had to endure it in front of so many disciples.

Ning Zhongze, the teacher who loved the night breeze the most, took the hand of the night breeze and said with tears in her eyes: "Feng'er, it's okay if you're okay! It's okay to be okay!

During this period of time, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong have been sleepless day and night, since they knew the news that Ye Feng was assassinated, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong have not had a good night's sleep, although the wind is clear and asked to go down the mountain to protect the night wind, but they are still worried about the situation of the night wind, after all, the night wind is not only the hope of the two, but also the future of Huashan.

If it weren't for the fact that Huashan was really inseparable, and there were countless spies from the rivers and lakes staring at them, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong would have gone down the mountain to find the night breeze.

At this time, seeing that the night breeze could come back safely, the hearts of the two finally calmed down.

"Feng'er, where is your uncle?

Speaking of the clear wind, Ye Feng suddenly said embarrassedly: "The disciple misses the master and the master, so he takes the first step, and the uncle should be behind!"

Yue Buqun couldn't cry or laugh for a while, so he had to say to Ye Feng: "You kid is really rude!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Feng to return, and said beyond Ye Feng: "Don't you hurry up and greet your uncle Taishi with your teacher!"

"No! The old man is not so pretentious. ”

Before the voice fell in the air, the wind appeared in front of Yue Buqun like a wisp of breeze, and he glanced at the night wind and said, "You stinky boy, don't wait for the old man, do you dislike my old man's slow feet?"

"Uncle Taishi, how is it possible, you have wronged your disciple grandson, the apprentice grandson is just... It's just that...... ”

Ye Feng touched his head and was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer, after all, he left Feng Qingyang and left alone, and he really didn't do it right, so he had to smile awkwardly.

"Okay, the old man doesn't blame you!"

For the night wind's thoughts, how can the wind be clear, just said this is just a joke, but seeing that the night wind is still that simple boy in Huashan, he is also relieved, after all, the night wind's performance in Baiyun Peak is murderous and ruthless.