Back in the private house, Yefeng put the wine and food in his hand on the table, and said to Xuan Yuan, who was meditating on the bed: "I have prepared the food for you, you can eat it yourself!" After speaking, ignoring Xuan Yuan's strange eyes, he turned around and walked out.

Out of the room, Night Wind stood in the courtyard, looked up at the sky Nan Nan said: "It's almost there! Soon the time will come!" Yilin, Shan'er, you wait for me, I will definitely be able to go back alive." With that, he stepped out of the next step, and instantly came to the roof, sat on the roof, reached out and took out a crystal clear jade flute from his bosom and played it.

Suddenly, a faint Xiao sound sounded in the courtyard, Xuan Yuan was just about to eat, and he listened carefully, Xiao Sheng seemed to pass through his body and reach his heart.

"Is he homesick?"

Listening to Xiao Sheng, who was crying, Xuanyuan couldn't help but say secretly, but in a blink of an eye, he thought of his own situation, and a mood that was also a fallen person at the end of the world suddenly resonated with Xiao Sheng, and tears couldn't help but flow down his cheeks.

It wasn't until Xiao Sheng gradually faded away that he was still immersed in the emotions of missing his relatives and couldn't extricate himself, and the internal force unconsciously began to operate on its own, uncontrollably began to crash around, and the meridians began to twist under the impact of the internal force.

The internal force of his body was disordered, and he was about to break his meridians, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Focus on the center, don't be distracted!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt an extremely powerful true qi coming from his body along the hit point behind him.

Where the true qi passed, the internal force in his body was like a courtier meeting the emperor, and he surrendered in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, as his true qi ran around the meridians with Xuanyuan's internal force, his internal force calmed down, and at this time, Xuanyuan's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"It's dangerous!"

Stretched out his hand and wiped it, he wanted to say thank you to the night wind, but when he saw that the night wind didn't look at him, he had already turned around and left.

Xuan Yuan couldn't help but laugh in his heart, although he may have had a deep fear of the night wind at the beginning, but with the contact in the past two days, he found that the night wind's personality was actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside, otherwise he would not have rescued him many times, and even prepared lunch for him.

You must know that even fellow disciples and brothers rarely pay so much attention to him, thinking of this, he looked at the wine and food on the table that had not yet moved, and suddenly his appetite was great, and he devoured it.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, after these ten days of getting along, Xuanyuan gradually got used to the existence of the night wind, although the night wind is still as indifferent as ever, but from time to time a careful care, it makes him feel moved, and in these ten days, his martial arts have taken a big step forward, and the cultivation that has already reached the peak of the first-class has also broken through to the top of the stage when the injury is good.

As for the bottleneck problem that plagues most of the rivers and lakes, he did not appear in him, after all, the Wudang faction has a lot of experience in breaking through predecessors, and this is the essence of the big faction.

On this day, the two of them still started their morning exercise as usual, but after the morning exercise, Xuanyuan suddenly found that today was different from usual, at this time, the night wind did not leave after the morning exercise as usual, but stood on the roof, standing with his hands in his hands, silently looking into the distance.

Xuanyuan looked at the night wind, although he wanted to ask, but he also knew that even if he asked, the night wind would not answer, until this moment, a burst of shouts suddenly came from afar, Xuanyuan was taken aback, and suddenly his body moved, ready to go to investigate.

"Don't go!"

A cold voice instantly sounded in his ears, Xuan Yuan was slightly stunned, stopped, turned his head to look at the night wind that was still looking into the distance, and said, "Why?"

"Why are there so many? I said no, I don't go!"

The voice of the night wind is still full of indifference, and even indifference is a little unacceptable.

"What if I have to go?"

Xuan Yuan suddenly a nameless anger suddenly rose, although he didn't know what this anger came from, but the cold expression of the night wind made him couldn't help but be disappointed, just when he made up his mind to go, the voice of the night wind sounded again.

"This is the remnants of the imperial army's encirclement and suppression of King Ning's mansion, if you go out, I'm afraid you will be regarded as an enemy!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his body shook slightly, and he appeared in front of Xuan Yuan in the blink of an eye, and looked at him deeply: "Of course, if you are not afraid of causing trouble for the Wudang faction, just let me not say it!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble for the Huashan faction?"

Xuan Yuan's voice suddenly remembered from behind him.

When the night wind heard this, his body shook suddenly, and he didn't look back and said, "I'm different from you!" As he spoke, the figure disappeared in front of Xuanyuan's eyes,

Out of the gate, the night wind passed through the alley, and saw that the street was full of soldiers fighting together, and the sound of shouting and killing echoed in his ears from time to time.

And some of the soldiers thought that Night Wind was the superior officer in the army, and slowly followed him, until Night Wind led everyone to the city gate, and saw that an army of about several hundred people had already gathered in front of the city gate.

"Stop!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the army, and in an instant, the surrounding soldiers took out their weapons and surrounded the night wind. A young general in armor stepped forward and said, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Night Wind's expression did not move, and he did not change in the face of the encirclement of many soldiers: "Night Wind has seen the general, and the students are here to see Lord Wang Shouren!"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the armored young general looked obviously relaxed, but he still didn't dare to be careless, and asked Ye Feng: "But Ye Feng, who is known as the first genius in the north?"

Ye Feng nodded helplessly when he heard this: "It's Ye Mou!" Although he knew that the Ming Dynasty was the dynasty with the highest actual status of literati, but seeing that the young general respected him so much as a mere scholar, it can be imagined that the status of martial artists in the Ming Dynasty was low, and it was also the most disrespectful dynasty for martial artists in all dynasties except for the Song Dynasty.

"Please wait here for Brother Night, and I'll go and inform your lordship!"

Seeing that it was indeed the night wind, the young general did not dare to slack off, waved his hand and called the adjutant general over and gave a few orders, turned around and walked towards the city gate.

After the adjutant general received the general's order, he immediately waved his hand to let everyone retreat, and then said to Night Wind: "Please wait a while, Brother Night,

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