The night seems to be quiet again. The meaning of coldness is still the main theme of this side of the world, and with the faint starlight quietly blooming, the dark night is also slightly brighter.

"Thank you Senior Brother Duan for coming to the rescue, Yan Wuyi felt guilty. ”

Yan Wuyi endured his injuries and thanked him, his feelings were overflowing, if Duan Yun hadn't come in time, he would have already become a revenant under the sword of Luoyi.

The little girl who was next to Yan Wuyi also endured her tiredness and thanked her respectfully. A day's fright and fatigue was beyond her young body.

The young man in front of him who was dressed like snow looked particularly dusty under the embellishment of the fluttering snow.

"Don't see the outside, when Master Yin was in retreat, he asked me to take care of your two brothers and sisters, and then again, it was also my dereliction of duty. ”

The corners of Duan Yun's mouth outlined a soft smile, he didn't look down on Yan Wuyi's brothers and sisters because they were poor, and tonight's events had changed his impression of Yan Wuyi.

"The wind and snow in the courtyard are getting worse, and I also ask Senior Brother Duan Yun to move to the cold house to avoid some cold. Yan Wuyi sincerely invited, but at this time, the hut was already dilapidated, and he couldn't find another place to go, so he couldn't help but look quite embarrassed.

"Now that your brother and sister have been destroyed by Luo Yi and others, how can you endure such a cold winter, it is better to go to the North Street section of the house with me to live, my mother likes to be the most lively. ”

"What's more, if your brother and sister provoke Yan Yi, he will never give up. ”

Duan Yun said with a deep smile, the dilapidated house in front of him was no longer inhabitable, the broken bricks and tiles, the earthen wall was broken, if the wind was stronger, I was afraid that it would fall into a pile of mud.

There is no distinction between high and low in his heart, he has different backgrounds, and it is not an insurmountable gap, and he can be regarded as living up to his master's life by placing a residence for the Yan family brothers and sisters.

"Senior Brother Duan rescued him with righteousness, so that Wu Yi escaped with his life, and now he puts himself in the shoes of my brother and sister, such a great grace, please accept Wu Yi Wu to worship!"

Yan Wuyi did not hesitate to take his little sister to respect, and agreed to Duan Yun's invitation without any delay. In such a situation, he has no way out, but with the protection of the Duan family, he can also save himself from persecution.

After all, he is a civilian, where can he be retaliated by the children of the family, Luo Yi and others, tonight will be seriously injured, Lian Jia will definitely not spare himself, and now he can only protect his little sister first, and then make plans.

In my heart, I also remember Duan Yun's generosity in saving him, and when he succeeds in martial arts in the future, he will definitely repay him well.

I never thought that Yan Wuyi would be unexpectedly decisive, and the appreciation in Duan Yun's eyes was even more extreme.

"It's cold and clear, and the night is dark, let's go to Duan's house as soon as possible. Seeing that the brothers and sisters of the Yan family were in rags, red from the wind and snow, and trembling slightly, Duan Yun hurriedly led the two to the Duan Mansion on North Street.

Jifeng Jiancheng Mountain covers an area of thousands of miles, among the seven peaks and sixteen cliffs, the family occupies Tianmu Peak, Dari Moro Peak, Nine Sacrifice Cliffs, Candle Scale Cliffs, Xiaoyun Cliffs, Tongtian Cliffs, Mingyin Cliffs, and 60,000 disciples.

And the Yan Family Courtyard and the North Street are at the foot of Tianmu Peak, Tianmu Peak is where the outer disciples are located, and the Peak Gate Floating Sword Gate is also five miles away from the Yan Family Courtyard.

Wu Yu hurried to the outer gate to ask Elder Yin for help, but happened to meet Duan Yun, a disciple of Elder Yin who had returned from his training, so he brought him here. Otherwise, after this ten-mile round trip, Yan Wuyi would have stopped eating long ago.

There are hundreds of thousands of houses in the north street, which are blocked by Jifeng Jiancheng Mountain in the south city of Changxia, but there are hundreds of miles of spirit mines and thousands of miles of Xijiang River, which is enough to feed the people.

Ice and snow are abundant, and the wind is cold. Half an hour away, Yan Wuyi and the three of them went through five or six checks before they came to the Duan family's ancient mansion.

From Duan Yunkou, he learned that as the rebellion of the demon beasts in the vast forest was getting closer and closer, many iron guards were sent to patrol the city, a team of five people and a team of ten zhang, in order to prevent foreign demons from taking the opportunity to infiltrate the city and make trouble.

As for the extraterritorial demons, Duan Yun didn't know much about them.

The ancient mansion of the Duan family is also majestic, and the golden Duan character actually has an awe-inspiring sword intent, which is quite heavy.

Walking through the majestic ancient gate, the exquisite scene in front of him was refreshing to Yan Wuyi.

The delicate pavilions shimmer with a gentle light, and the tranquil corridor is lined with delicate bamboos and colorful flowers, which are even more gorgeous under the embellishment of snow.

Duan Yun's father is a northern general, the deputy commander of the three thousand iron-blooded spearmen stationed outside the city, and he rarely goes home with heavy military aircraft, so the family is all up to Duan Yun's mother.

Yan Wuyi's brother and sister went to the side hall with Duan Yun to meet Duan's mother, who was also a kind-hearted person, and when she heard about the Yan family's brothers and sisters' life experience and recent encounters, she felt very sad and asked Duan Yun to treat the two well. After that, he was arranged to live in the East House, and the night turmoil finally came to an end.

In the dead of night, the wind and snow roared like an ancient beast, wanting to swallow the universe.

Yan Wuyi sat in front of the stove in the house, feeling the warmth that was passed on, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, what he experienced today was like a dream, and he couldn't fully accept it until now.

The thunder slashed, and he was confused to gain life, and when he woke up, he found that he had already connected the three knots, and he had fought with the seven-trick martial artist for several rounds with his spiritual power, as if he could see the weakness of the other party, and he was seriously injured with one punch.

"No matter what changes, I, Yan Wuyi, will never be trampled on again!" Yan Wuyi recalled the battle with Lian Que tonight, and couldn't help but increase his confidence, clenched his fists tightly, and then looked at the sleeping Wuyu beside him with pity.

The fatigue of the day had already overwhelmed her, and she fell into a deep sleep next to Yan Wuyi, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a little saliva on her cherry-like ruddy lips, as if she was reminiscing about the wonderful things of the Duan family.

"Xiao Wuyu, the second brother really has no ability, and you have suffered for so many years. Yan Wuyi's shining eyes flashed with a touch of tenderness, and he secretly sighed.

Then he calmed down his mood, and used the method of the Nine Palaces Yingyuan to attract the aura of heaven and earth to infuse his body, but the seemingly ordinary cultivation method bloomed with extraordinary light at this time.

For some reason, the qi induction technique became extremely rapid under Yan Wuyi's operation, as if it could cause the heavens and the earth to roar, slowly condensing hundreds of miles of spiritual energy above the Duan Mansion.

Although it was difficult for ordinary martial artists to detect the unique aura fluctuations, there was already a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Changxia City, and many powerful martial artists could also see the difference, but they just thought that someone in the Duan family had broken through the realm, and they didn't care too much.

The huge aura seemed to moisten Yan Wuyi's body like a clear spring, and his rather thin body was also strange, as if it was a bottomless pit greedily absorbing the thick aura.

At this time, the broken meridian internal organs in Yan Wuyi's body were nourished by streams of pure aura, and they actually derived a strange glimmer of light, and then quickly fused with the aura, turning into wisps of terrifying spiritual power that filled the mouth, nose, and qi orifice corresponding to the three orifices, and the essence of the left ear.

The wonderful energy formed by the aura and the glimmer of light instantly spread all over his body, impacting the obscure places of his meridians and acupoints, and the veins he passed through were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and even more tenacious than before.