When the wind evil and the Ming Spirit went out of the valley, it was already bright, but the light and darkness did not affect his perception. He could feel someone behind him, he could feel the man following quietly for a moment, and then he was determined to leave. He knew that that person had no malicious intent, because at this time, Mulan Xiao Xie, beside Mu Lan, there could not be a person who harbored ill will towards him.

For the Mu family, for Mu Lan, Feng Xie has long trusted him, so since that person doesn't want to show up, Feng Xie doesn't want to explore either.

After taking the Life Continuation Pill, Luo Mingling's cultivation has been fully recovered, and he can break through only one opportunity. Wind Evil Cultivation is a little higher than her, and in just two months, he has gone from a junior high school student with almost no cultivation to this point.

For the cultivation of wind evil to enter the realm, Luo Mingling is already used to it, but the time is close at hand, and the end of June suddenly becomes after the college entrance examination. In less than half a month, even he could not grow to the point where he could confront the Luo family and the Long family.

Luo Mingling followed closely by Feng Xie's side, side by side with him, walking through the mountains and forests in the southwest of Sichuan. From south to north, from west to east, the Wind Demon slowed down so that Yu Mingling could just keep up.

The two of them went one after the other, and when they arrived at the Jinbi Club, they happened to see Mu Xin's car driving in.

"What a coincidence, why are you here too?" Wind Demon stepped over, grinning and hooking his neck from behind.

"Don't make a fuss, it's okay to be a bit of a boss. As he spoke, Mu Xin stretched out his hand and patted it, but his feet did not stop, and he still calmly walked into the hall.

In the hall, Xiao Yang, who was at the front desk, had already stood up when he heard the movement, with a smile on his face, and was about to say "welcome", but he didn't expect the voice to approach, and it was actually Han Gongzi, who had been strategizing behind the scenes for a long time. He doesn't show up often, Xiao Yang counted with his fingers, and he felt that he had seen it three times. This is the fourth time.

"Han Shao, why are you here?" Xiao Yang asked in a daze, and a pair of eyes that were still bright finally slowly shifted to the side.

"Ahh

"Is Wanhu here?" Wind Evil squinted.

"Boss Wan is behind, and Boss Guo is also there. ”

"Okay, let's go in first. ”

Raising their hands, they went straight to the backyard. Xiao Yang frowned, looking at the three backs, how strange it was. The heart said that this Feng Shao still had white hair two days ago, is this dyed back?

Xiao Yang's heart, of course, the wind evil can't hear it, no matter how good his hearing is, it can't work.

At 9 o'clock, the sun rose just right, and the wind evil and the shepherd's heart appeared in the sun, adding a bit of pride and heroism. The backyard is very large, the road is very wide, they stand side by side, one is calm and gentle, the other is pure and crazy, although they have very different temperaments, but they are each leading the way.

In front of him, in addition to Wan Hu and Guo Zhuo, there were seventeen people who had been waiting for a long time. At that time, there were fourteen Feng Evil left, but there were still two people who were transferred by Mu Xin to run errands at that time. Xia Chen and Gou Ping, those two wind evils are familiar, and their qualifications are average, so they were added.

As for the remaining one, it was the lame Moss year. Although his qualifications are average, Feng Evil likes the number seventeen, and this Mo Sinian looks pleasing to the eye, so he is a fluke.

Feng Xie didn't have the habit of helping people heal their injuries for free, but since he was already the person he had chosen, there was no need to spare a piece of talisman paper and two spirit needles. Therefore, before these seventeen people saw the cultivation of wind evil, the first thing they saw was his medical skills.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lao Mo, who had been lame for seven or eight years, suddenly got better, jumping up and down like no one, where he still looked like a middle-aged man who had been through vicissitudes for a long time. The whole person changed his hair with glory, and he suddenly became five or six years younger.

The group of people were stunned for a full two minutes, and when Lao Mo finally regained his former composure, they finally remembered that the person who caused this miracle was actually in front of them. More than a dozen pairs of eyes were shining with golden light, nailed to the wind evil, even the two girls were no exception.

"Ahem, don't even look at it, this little thing, as for it......" Wan Hu cleared his throat and shouted.

"Brother Tiger, Feng Shao shouldn't be a god descending to earth, this living dead's ability to flesh and bones is simply the same as the legendary immortals......"

"That's it, Brother Hu, Feng Shao is a true god, more than what they preached before, I heard that some people are not afraid of bullets, and I bragged to them, but now I believe it, people like Feng Shao can't do anything......"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, get down to business. ”

Mu Xin drank loudly, and the gang finally came to their senses, but they all still had eager expressions, and they couldn't suppress their excitement at all.

"Wind Evil, Xia Chen and Gou Ping don't need special treatment, Ming Ling and I will wait for you over there. ”

As he spoke, Mu Xin raised his hand, Luo Mingling lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and followed to an open-air bar specially arranged by Wan Hu. Wan Hu and Guo Zhuo also retreated. Neither of them has good qualifications, and even if the wind evil forcibly helps them improve, it will be difficult to go far.

They are different from Zhou Zheng, who is the brother of Feng Xie......

"The situation should be explained to you, I only add one point, and then I will leave it to you to choose. ”

"The wind is less, what are you talking about, you are so powerful, why don't we follow you, there is no reason. ”

"Boss Sha, you listen to Feng Shao first. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm in too much of a hurry......" Sha Wanli smiled, and then scratched his head in embarrassment.

The wind evil looked slightly awe-inspiring, and walked slowly. The seventeen people in front of him quickly got out of the way because he wanted to go to the opposite side, leaving a way. However, Wind Demon had no intention of moving forward, he stretched out his right hand and suddenly slapped a palm towards the waist-thick tree opposite.

With a "click", the trunk snapped and smashed to the ground, and then the whole tree was shattered, along with the broken roots that were still in the soil. The blue spiritual fire scorched the two sections of the tree, quickly burning out, and finally even the two small pieces of fluorescence were dissolved.

"This one you see, which Gu Wu calls the release of true qi, is only the most basic ability that a cultivator has. A true cultivator can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and he can disrupt time and space. Relative to ordinary people, cultivators are very strong, but no cultivator can be said to be the strongest. The path of cultivation is nine deaths and one life, and if you are not defeated, you will be so tree. ”

The cold voice of the wind evil continued for a long time, and the seventeen people who witnessed all this seemed to have lost their souls, and they did not react for a long time.

"There is only a quarter of an hour, whether to be an ordinary person and live safely, or to become strong and take the risk of dying at the same time. You think about it, I don't force it. ”

As soon as Feng Evil's words fell, he saw two women, Mi Guli and Gu Linglong, standing up one after the other. Moreover, Mi Guli didn't seem to expect her sister to have the same idea as her, so she looked stunned and smiled peacefully.

"There is less wind, we are all people who have no home and no road, otherwise we will not mix this road, you can take a fancy to us, it is our luck. Linglong and I will be your people from now on, and everything will be under your command, without any complaints. ”

As he spoke, the two of them bowed slightly, although their figures were soft but also heroic, and their styles were equally firm.

"The wind is less, I'll follow you!"

"There's less wind, and so am I!"

......

Perhaps stimulated by the two women, the men scrambled to stand up. They are tall or short, fat or thin, all of them have a resolute face. Only Moss was the only one who hesitated.

Feng Xie looked at him, seeing that there was still a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and he wanted to give up, but before the words could be spoken, the reluctance suddenly dimmed, and then turned into two blazing hopes.

Mo Sinian, Mo Sinian, how does his face feel a little familiar?

Mo Sinian, his surname is Mo, I don't know many people with the surname Mo, could it be the son of Old Man Mo who has been gone for many years?