The Great War is over, and the joy and revelry are filled with this blood-stained giant city!

Death, a sad song, is the interpretation of life, remembering the deceased, mourning the soul, in order to live better!

Many newcomers have been added to the hero's tomb, and the sorrow and sadness are like this bloody sun, enveloping the hearts of the people who listen to the wind! However, the forces of all parties have found that the eyes of this group of people are full of determination and firmness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Selflessness, dedication, and sacrifice, these things are as rare as divine soldiers in today's great world, but in this month's battle, these spirits and virtues bloom in this group of people, like a green lotus in the mud, swaying with the wind, but always proudly and independently!

And death did not defeat their hearts, like a breeze, blowing without a trace!

In the 'normal' cognition of martial artists, this is very abnormal, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy followed a middle-aged military warrior, looked at the audience, and pulled his father: "Father, who are they?"

The middle-aged man smiled, touched his son, and said, "They are listening to the wind!"

"Who is the listener?" is obviously a new word for a young man!

"Listen to the wind and the crowd is the hero who saved this city!" the middle-aged man smiled and looked at his curious son, and said seriously!

Looking at the crowd of people coming and going, the boy tilted his head and wondered, "Heroes, but their strength seems to be very weak!"

The middle-aged military martial arts is a semi-holy realm, although the boy is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his strength has long been the peak of the emperor, for the general weakness of the listeners, the peak of the emperor is indeed the strongest among them!

"Silly boy, strong and weak, it's not just about strength!" the middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile!

"But my father told me before that strength depends on one's own strength, right?"

“.... That's me wrong!" After being silent for a long time, the man bent down and looked at the child in front of him, and said with an unprecedentedly serious expression!

"Doom!"

This time, the young man didn't understand, his father was the peak powerhouse of the Semi-Holy Realm, leading the army of Huangcheng, in the entire Huangcheng, except for those legendary Saint Realms and sub-gods, his father was definitely the strongest!

In his memory, what his father said was always right, and the entire army of the army was proud to obey his father's orders!

He was confident, powerful, and in his impression, even many holy realms praised his father's strength and wisdom!

So he never thought his father would be wrong.....

A teenager worships his father and will follow his father and example, but the father says that he is wrong, and the boy does not know how to think about the world.

Listen to the wind, father, powerful?

The middle-aged man looked at the child who was entangled and dazed, smiled slightly, and looked at the audience, as if he had made up his mind....

A courtyard under Huangcheng City, Yichen and his party have been living here for the past few days, the end of the war, the news of the Misty Sea also came on the day of the end of the war, they expected it to be good, when Shuzu was attacked, Yichen's grandfather and father and others appeared in time to save the seriously injured and dying Shuzu and Shizu!

Just when the two ancestral gods were in crisis, their mother, Huangfu Rou, arrived in time and suppressed the injuries of the two seniors!

But at the moment, the top priority is the Ice Lotus Blood Essence and other spirit essences, only these things can make up for the soul source that the two ancestral gods have lost for ten thousand years!

In the courtyard in front of the small courtyard, Yang Xiaoru and Xiaoxiao looked at Yichen who was constantly arranging the stone formation base in the courtyard, and looked dazed.

Since the three predecessors of the Dragon Clan in Jinlan talked about the secrets of the Dragon Clan and the origin of the Bingshen Mountain a few days ago, Yichen began to tinker with these things, wind sand, glazed bones, crystal stones, ethereal jade, all kinds of precious materials were continuously sent from Tianxuan Pavilion and Tingfeng Zhong, all of which were transformed into a large array in the small courtyard by Yichen!

"Sister-in-law, what is my brother doing?" Holding Xiaobai and swinging, Xiaoxiao's eyes said indignantly!

In the past few days, she has been following Uncle Yaruo to treat the disciples and warriors whose souls have been injured by various forces, and she has no time to come back, so she finally found an opportunity to sneak back to relax and relax, but Yichen ignored her, which made Xiao Nizi very depressed!

"Set up the spatial teleportation array!"

After a few days of observation, Xiaoru already knew Yichen's plan.

At first, she was also a little puzzled, with Yichen's temper, since she knew that there was an ice lotus blood essence in the Southern Wilderness, she must have rushed to the Southern Wilderness to ask for medicine as soon as possible, but after seeing the formation materials in Yichen's hands, she understood!

"Really?" As soon as Xiaoru's voice fell, Yang and Xiaoxiao rushed over at the same time, and said in surprise!

"That's right!"

"This guy, did you really figure it out for him?" Yang smashed his mouth and said in shock!

When he was in the void, he sensed that Yichen's state was wrong, and with Yichen's understanding of the Rongyuan Decision and the Formation, it would not take so long to simply explore the empty joint.

Moreover, Huangcheng is declining, for Yichen, who has always cared about the audience, he will often rush to Huangcheng as soon as possible!

Now looking at Yichen, who is seriously arranging the formation, they understand!

"How long do you think it will take?" Looking at the busy figure, Yang asked Xiaoru!

"It should be soon!"

In terms of spatial teleportation, Xiaoru didn't have much research, and she had also studied the space formation of Shui Qianliu's predecessors, but all of this was based on the premise of the empty section, and with her current formation attainments, other aspects were okay, but the empty section, she was still standing outside the door.

There are thousands of formations, and the way of space is the most difficult, it has always been like this, even if she is a formation spirit holy body, she is no exception!

It's just that she can feel that in Yichen's formation, the mysterious spatial fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger!

Half an hour later, Yichen wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief!

"How's that, how's that?" the excited Xiaoxiao trotted all the way over, and said expectantly with a small face!

"It's almost over!" looked at Xiaoru and Yang, and then at Xiaoxiao, who had bright eyes, Yichen smiled!

"What does it mean to be fast, how long is it fast?one day, two days, or three days...."Dissatisfied with this answer, Xiao Nizi muttered with her fingers!

At this moment, Yichen, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped!

Bang!

Seriously counting the time with his fingers, Xiaoxiao didn't notice Yichen's stopped, and banged, his head hit Yichen's back directly!

"What's wrong?" touched his head, which didn't hurt, Xiaoxiao poked his head out from behind Yichen and said curiously!

"Why are you back?" Yichen turned around and said with a puzzled expression!

Xiaoxiao followed her brother-in-law Yaruo to treat everyone's injuries, which lasted for a few days, and it stands to reason that there are still many warriors who have not yet healed!

Asked by Yichen, Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately turned several times.

Said that the treatment was over, or did you sneak back while Uncle and Yaruo weren't paying attention?

With what she knows about her brother, once she is found out about lying, she will have to nag for a long time!

Just as Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to deceive Yichen, outside the small courtyard, Thin Monkey, Nian Yuhong and others walked in!

"Ah, second senior sister, third senior sister, thin monkey brother!" Looking at a few people, Xiaoxiao seemed to see a savior, and with a little step, the whole person appeared next to Nian Yuhong like a phantom!

Frightened by Xiaoxiao's sudden figure, Nian Yuhong was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses and knocked on the little girl's head, and then looked at Yichen who came over!

"Big brother Skinny Monkey, two senior sisters, what's the matter?" the three of them arrived, Yichen nodded at a few people and smiled!

"Can't I come to you if it's okay?" Rolling her eyes, Nian Yuhong said unceremoniously!

For her junior brother, Nian Yuhong Tanyue admired it very much, but out of the weird senior sister plot, Nian Yuhong habitually erected the second senior sister of the Meteorite Pavilion!

"Okay, okay, senior sister can find me whenever she wants!" Looking at the delicate senior sister, Yichen hurriedly smiled bitterly!

Everyone in the Falling Star Pavilion, the one Yichen is most reluctant to provoke is the second senior sister Nian Yuhong.

Lively, arrogant, unreasonable, sometimes messing around with Xiaoxiao, Yichen also has a headache!

Looking at Yichen who was begging for mercy, Tan Yue shook his head and said helplessly: "Yichen is the master of a pavilion, it's not good for you to bully him like this!"

Hearing this, Nian Yuhong pouted and said, "What's wrong with him, who made him my junior brother!"

Tan Yue didn't bother to argue with her, looked at Yichen, and said, "We really have something to do here!"

"What's the matter?"

At this time, the thin monkey who had finished greeting Yang Xiaoru on the side turned around and said, "The demon clan has withdrawn, and the wind is planning to leave Huangcheng!"

"You all plan to do so?" As the Pavilion Master of the Wind Listening Pavilion, the temperament of the Wind Listening Pavilion is somewhat similar to Yichen, he doesn't like to be restrained, and it is difficult to integrate into the army with iron blood and many rules!

If they want to sacrifice and dedicate, they will not hesitate, but integrating into this iron-blooded military force is really not in line with the style of Tingfeng Pavilion!

"The Tingfeng Pavilion you have established naturally knows better than us where the Tingfeng Pavilion should belong!"

Yichen was ashamed of this, it was true that Tingfeng Pavilion was founded by him, but it was not him who carried out the will of 'guarding'!

"What do you think of listening to the wind?" "The listening wind pavilion is the listening wind pavilion of the world, and the nature of the protection is the world, which Yichen once talked about when he talked to the thin monkey, but this is their will, and it also needs the approval of the listening wind public!

"They are used to traveling the world, and they have no opinions, but before leaving, they want to meet you!" "Listening to the name of the master of the Wind Pavilion, the prestige of Yichen and others, this is like a legend in the hearts of the listeners, a firm idea, needs a belief to support, and the source of the belief of the listeners is Yichen!"

After cleaning up and describing it, Yichen and Xiaoruyang Yaruo, as well as Xiaoxiao and a few people, followed the thin monkey to the station of the listening wind!

The station of Tingfeng Pavilion is remote and peaceful, although there are no military forces, and there are so many coalition forces from all sides, but tens of thousands of them add up to a terrifying number!

As soon as he arrived at the station, looking at the dense crowd, Yichen was relaxed for no reason!

Listening to the wind is free and easy, indifferent, uninhibited!

They talked and laughed together in twos and threes, some studied martial arts, some talked about strange things, and some competed, with a relaxed and quiet atmosphere, which looked so lively from a distance!

In the crowd, a young man about twenty years old was carrying an iron sword on his back, communicating something with the listener next to him, his expression was relaxed, and the person's demeanor was also very harmonious, but this young man suddenly looked at a group of men and women who walked into the station, his footsteps stagnated, and stopped!

"What's wrong?" the man next to him noticed his abnormality and turned around, surprised!

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, here!" he raised his hand and pointed to the gate of the station, stammering!

Pavilion Master?

Shocked, this person was still a little unconvinced, and hurriedly followed his gaze towards the gate of the station, and then he also saw a few figures that made them excited!

The Pavilion Master is here!

When the two of them looked at Yichen and his party in a daze, around them, more and more people recognized Yichen and Yang who were following the thin monkey and others!

Then the excitement, the exhilaration, the shouting, wave after wave of onslaught to the whole camp!

As the news spread rapidly, more and more people knew about the arrival of Yichen and the others, and rushed towards the gate of the Tingfeng Pavilion station one after another!

Excitement, excitement, and anticipation, as the sound of breaking the air sounded, the square that was empty just now began to become crowded, and the dense figures gathered more and more, and in just a short tea time, hundreds of feet of huge square were full of people!

Not only that, but the houses, the air, and the courtyard walls are full of people!

Looking at the enthusiastic listeners, Yichen hurriedly greeted everyone, Xiaoru, Yang, and Xiaoxiao were also shocked by the enthusiastic crowd, and hurriedly shook hands with everyone and saluted!

"Mother, can I shake hands with the pavilion master's brother?" In the crowd, a little boy looked at the listeners who shook hands with Yichen, and said enviously!

This......

The gentle female listener looked a little hesitant.

"Of course, that guy is also a human being, you can not only shake hands with him, but also fight with him!" At this moment, a voice came, and there was a sudden silence around the boy, and the mother was also stunned!

This voice is very lazy, and it seems to sound a little casual in the words, but for the audience, it is still rare to talk about Yichen, let alone such a disrespectful tone!

Following the sound, they saw two young men, one of them had black hair and a shawl, and the sword carried a heavy black knife, which was very domineering, and the other was carrying a cyan long sword, and the long hair was tucked on the side of the head, which looked a little sharp!

"Absolute sword, wave sword!"

Seeing the two clearly, everyone thought of who the two were, and although they were indifferent, they were in awe of the strong people in the pavilion from the bottom of their hearts!

There are many people listening to the wind, and guarding also requires strength, and veterans like Langdao and Juejian have guarded many people, and I heard that they have been secretly protecting everyone until the people listening to the wind can take charge alone!

Seeing the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, the boy thought of what the two said, and said with anticipation: "Is it really possible?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, then Wuya pulled his throat and shouted: "Yichen, dare to fight!"

Nangong Yichen, the master of the Pavilion of the Listening Wind Pavilion, can't see me at all on weekdays, and even if he sees him, the people who listen to the wind often call him the Pavilion Master.

The name Yichen can be called very few, those people are either Yichen's relatives and friends, or people who are familiar with it!

The huge Tingfeng Pavilion will call Yichen like this, very few, at least among these hundreds of thousands of people, except for the thin monkey, Ye Gusoul, Nian Yuhong and others, few people will call it that!

As for the challenge, it is even more not, the Pavilion Master of the Semi-Saint Realm is said to be comparable to the existence of any Saint Realm peak! In the hearts of the people listening to the wind, this kind of Yichen is enough to be comparable to those sub-god-level powerhouses in Huang City!

Who can fight against it?

So when this voice sounded, the whole square was silent, and then the attention fell on the two of them!

Yichen was also attracted by this familiar sound!

When the crowd got out of the way, revealing two familiar figures in the depths of the crowd, Yichen smiled!

Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them, and said in a coquettish tone: "You two can't even beat me, and you still want to challenge my brother, haven't you been beaten enough?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd burst into laughter!

Xiaoxiao is the pavilion master, and it is also the object of pampering of the audience, these days, Xiaoxiao's lively temperament, and the eccentric heart of the elf is deeply loved by everyone, so as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone immediately coaxed!

"We don't have a hobby of abuse, and it's not me who wants to challenge Yichen!"

"That's?"

"Him!" said cold wind, and Wu Ya pointed at a boy behind him at the same time, grinning!

The hustle and bustle of the square suddenly fell silent, but when you saw the nervous and scared little guy clearly, a strange atmosphere flowed in everyone's hearts!

"Fight, fight, fight!"

I don't know who started, and then more and more people coaxed, as if they were watching a good show!