Wang Yang would rather not have this sword that makes the world's heroes covet, than lose the wind sword that has been carefully refined since childhood, and panicked for a while. As a wind herder, he was well aware of the characteristics of his wind sword, which may not be as powerful as a real sword forged from various rare materials, but it was superior to agility and speed. Outsiders say that if they want to catch the Wind Sword, even if they have the cultivation of the late stage of breaking through the realm, they may be difficult to do, and at this moment, the Wind Sword was taken away in a trance......

He pondered and was terrified, and panicked for a moment.

Lynch couldn't tell the direction and asked Wang Yang, "Where was you caught?"

"Over there. ”

Wang Yang pointed to the southwest.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go up and have a look. ”

After Lynch finished speaking, he climbed up a particularly tall Yunyun pine deftly, and his body was agile, comparable to the deep mountain spirit ape.

After a while, he climbed to the canopy, stood firm, and squinted to look southwest.

Through the diffuse wind and snow, he soon found that on the pine waves hundreds of zhang away, there was an extremely vague figure, submerged in the sea of snow, and the ordinary realm martial cultivator would definitely not be able to see it.

He had neither the courage nor the ability to go to the man and ask him about his guilt, but since he had found someone, he seemed unreasonable not to do something, so he shouted to the man, "Hey, who are you? Give back my friend's sword!"

It didn't take long for a cold voice to float in the wind, "Joke, will you pay me back if you ask me to pay it back?"

Lynch said, "Then what are you going to do to pay it back?"

The figure said again: "If I want to pay it back, I will pay it back, and if I don't want to pay it back, I won't pay it back." ”

Lynch said, "Then do you want to pay it back?"

The figure said: "I originally wanted to pay it back, but you are really annoying, and I don't want to pay it back." ”

Lynch was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he had done something bad with good intentions, and he didn't know what to say.

The figure took the initiative to speak, "That friend of yours is from the Wind Clan?"

"He's ...... the wind"

Lynch originally wanted to say that he was a member of the Wind and Thunder Clan, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he temporarily changed his words: "He just has the blood of the Wind Clan on his body, not his surname Feng." But...... However, there is one thing I have to tell you in advance, he is a registered disciple of the Wine Fairy Sword Yuan Jiugang, and I hope you will return the Wind Sword to Mr. Wine Fairy for the sake of Mr. Wine Fairy's face. ”

The figure said: "Huh, you kid really dare to open his mouth! The Wine Fairy Sword has accepted new disciples, why don't I know?"

Lin Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail to use Yuan Jiugang's reputation to achieve the purpose of intimidation, but he met someone who was familiar with Yuan Jiugang. He licked his lips and said stubbornly, "Mr. Jiuxian himself didn't know that there was such a named disciple, how could you know?"

The figure said strangely, "What do you say?"

Lynch said confidently: "Because I accepted the disciple on his behalf!"

The figure became more and more strange, and said incredulously: "What a big breath! Who do you think you are? Dare to accept disciples on behalf of Mr. Jiuxian!"

Lynch smiled: "You don't care who I am, anyway, I'm telling the truth, believe it or not." ”

"I'm sure you're good, we'll meet later. ”

After the figure finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and turned around and flew away, hiding in the snowstorm.

"Hey, you give the sword back......"

Lynch's voice hadn't fallen yet, and no one could be found.

"Brother Qi, Brother Qi, it's back, the sword is back......"

As soon as he descended to the waist of the tree, Wang Yang's overjoyed voice came from below.

The joy of being lost is indescribable, and Lynch is happy for him.

He put his hand in his arms, took out a small green gourd, handed it to Wang Yang, and said, "Brother Wang, this little gourd is given to you, and it should be very suitable to raise your wind sword in this gourd." ”

"It's ......"

Wang Yang felt extraordinary when he saw this little thing, and when he received it in his hand, he rubbed it, and he couldn't believe it: "Is this a space magic weapon that is born and grows?"

Lynch nodded and said, "That's right, I was able to wake you up before, thanks to the spiritual liquid stored inside." ”

But hearing this, Wang Yang suddenly remembered a little thing after fainting after being struck by lightning, and vaguely remembered the coolness and comfort of the long-term drought and sweet rain when the spiritual liquid was entered, and the whole person seemed to have regained its vitality as if the dead bamboo and wood had regained its vitality. He looked at Lynch with the small gourd in his hand, and the look on his face was stronger than all words of gratitude.

Lynch said again: "Since Brother Wang has no real plans, I have a suggestion, I don't know if you are interested?"

"What do you say?"

Wang Yang played with the little gourd.

Lynch said, "Have you heard of the name Wine Fairy Sword?"

"Huh, what's that?"

Wang Yang raised his head, puzzled.

......

In the evening, the two finally got out of the mountain and stayed in a small town under the mountain.

At dawn the next day, they rushed to Yecheng again.

There is a private school called Tianheng School in Yecheng Hanging Flower Lane, although all children under the age of small adults are taught, but it is one of the learning styles of Yecheng, and it is highly respected by the people of Yecheng.

Recently, the fame of Tianheng School has obviously become greater than before, because there is a beautiful female gentleman in the school, which is very eye-catching. Originally, those big families sent servants to pick up their children, but now there is a strange scene of brothers coming to pick up their younger brothers and sisters, and this matter is in an uproar, not only in Weeping Flower Township, but also in half of Yecheng......

On this day, the female gentleman wearing sunglasses is teaching a class of children to learn the famous Mengxue poetry collection "Morning Dew Poems", she reads sentence by sentence, the students follow the sentence by sentence, and a beautiful little flower cat on the lectern squints and "purring" and napping, doing "cat ginseng Zen".

Suddenly, the cat opened its eyes, made a "meow", jumped off the lectern, swept out of the classroom by itself, and disappeared.

The female gentleman paused, and so did the students......

After school that afternoon, the sky was full of snowflakes, and the old locust tree in front of the school was like a canopy, and the top of the cover was full of white snow, and Lynch and Wang Yang were waiting under the tree.

Xiao Qi had never been separated from his master for so long, jumping up and down on Lynch's shoulders, excited.

Wang Yang leaned against the tree, holding the long sword in his arms, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the whole body was full of the peerless and independent temperament that a lone swordsman should have.

At this moment, he has entered a realm, with him as the center, a vast area, like a calm lake, cars coming and going, people walking, countless wheels, footsteps, all like small pebbles constantly falling on the water, swinging a circle of ripples, all of which can not escape his perception.

This is the prototype of the telekinetic force field, and reaching this realm proves that he has touched a trace of the doorway to break through the realm, which is really commendable.

The so-called telekinetic field, for sword cultivation, has another name, sword circle.

Sword cultivation through the resonance with the sword, compared with ordinary martial arts, the insight is relatively stronger, of course, the premise is that the sword cultivation is deep enough, the sword grade is high enough, and more importantly, the person and the sword can communicate with each other.

Lynch observed Wang Yang's changes and understood that this person had successfully taken a step towards breaking through the realm by getting the opportunity of the sword, and he was so envious.

"It's coming. ”

Wang Yang could distinguish that one of the many footsteps was light and walked towards him and Qi Xiu, and judged that it was Qi Xiu's sister.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a girl wearing a cotton cloak and a white velvet hood walking towards them, she was wearing sunglasses that covered her eyes, so she couldn't see his eyes, but with her beautiful face and graceful figure, she was sure that she was a beauty.

This girl is Bai Yinan, she looked coquettish, and said to Lynch: "After so long, you finally came back, if it wasn't for Xiao Qi always by my side, I really doubt that you left me alone." ”

Lynch smiled: "How come, I can still do what I promised." ”

Bai Yinan turned his head to look at Wang Yang, "You said that you went to help a friend forge a sword, it must be a sword forged for this son, right?"

Lynch introduced: "Yes, his name is Wang Yang, and he is a friend I met in the blacksmith shop. ”

Wang Yang ?...... Why does that sound so familiar?"

Bai Yinan said incredulously: "You shouldn't be that Cen Yang, right? The real murderer who framed the son of the Cen family." ”

Wang Yang said: "Yes, it is below." However, in the future, there will only be Wang Yang, and there will be no Cen Yang. ”

At this moment, a cold wind hit, and Bai Yinan couldn't help but shiver. She was born and raised in Tiannan, and she is a complete southerner, who has never felt the cold of the north, so she is very afraid of the cold.

Lynch was used to this, of course, but the wind was rather strange, and he vaguely sensed something unusual.

"Brother Qi, you wait for me for a while, and I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

As a wind herder, Wang Yang clearly sensed the source of this wind, and left in a hurry after speaking.

......

Not long after, in a remote patio, Wang Yang saw a familiar figure, a thin middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the fish in the tank.

"Father-in-law......"

Although he didn't want to call it that, he couldn't help but call out when he saw this man.

This person is Cen Liang, the contemporary head of the Fenglei Cen family, for Wang Yang, he is also a master and a father, since he entered the door of the Cen family, he has single-handedly raised him.

The cold wind howled through the alleys, but when it reached the patio, it was circling around.

Cen Liang didn't raise his head, hooked his hand towards Wang Yang, and said, "Yang'er, come and have a look." ”

Wang Yang walked over and looked at the big tank, the water in the big tank had already frozen into thick ice, and several goldfish were frozen to death in it, and they seemed to be swimming in the water.

Cen Liang said: "Isn't it quite pitiful?"

Wang Yang said "um", which was a response.

Cen Liang sighed: "I don't know who threw these fish in, they could barely survive before winter, but they froze to death as soon as winter came." ”

Wang Yang said "um" again.

Cen Liang said: "Born weak, thrown into rivers, lakes and seas can only be used as bait for big fish, and when it falls into the hands of humans, it can only be at the mercy of humans...... What is it for?"

Wang Yang was silent.

"This is the fate of small fish and shrimp, but if you are afraid of Kunpeng, you should swim in the sea and sky and take charge of the wind and thunder ......"

Cen Liang raised a hand, pressed it on Wang Yang's shoulder, and injected a talisman hidden in the palm of his hand into his body, "This is the treasure of the Wind Thunder Cen Clan from generation to generation, of course, the real Wind Thunder Note can't be given to you, I will pass it on to Xuan Ming in the future, after all, he is my own flesh and blood, this is just a rubbing version of the Wind Thunder Paper, but even if it is a rubbing, it is also a treasure that can be met but not sought, it will be of great benefit to your future growth, you must keep it well, make good use of it, and never show it in front of people as a last resort." ”

"Father, I ......"

Wang Yang was about to refuse, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cen Liang.

"I know you don't want to have anything to do with the Cen family anymore, but you have the blood of the Wind Thunder Cen Clan, the blood of the Thunder Clan, the blood of the Wind Clan, and the blood of my Cen family, this is something you can't deny, the power of the Wind and Thunder should be borne by you!"

After Cen Liang finished speaking, he gently patted Wang Yang's shoulder and left.

Wang Yang looked at Cen Liang's distant back and did not move for a long time......

......