Early in the morning, on a crooked path. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu staggered along.

Because of last night, Yu Gan didn't dare to slack off for a moment, he hurried out of Yuzhou City before dawn, at this moment, he just wanted to reach his destination as soon as possible.

"It's coming, it's coming. Hold on a little longer and you'll be in Kyushu City. Yu Yan said silently as he walked in his heart, at this time his face was pale, and large drops of sweat were showing between his forehead and cheeks, and he had to rush to Kyushu Divine Sect within three days.

It had been five days since Yu Yan left Chengzhou City, and he had run out of coils. Sweat drenched his thin gray shirt, and his unkempt hair, pale face, and dry lips were a reflection of Yu Gan at this time.

Yu Yan didn't know how long he had been walking, but suddenly he only felt a coolness on his face, and his thin and loose gray clothes were buzzing.

"Wind?" Yu Yan raised his head, raised his head and took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was a little more awake.

"Boy, is this the wind?" a strange voice came into his ears.

Yu Ganwenzhi was startled for a moment, only to find that not far in front of him there was a gazebo made of dead wood, and under the gazebo sat an old man in a purple robe, with gray hair and disorganized hair, and a pair of eyes were staring at him at this time.

Yu Yan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw the old man like this, "This person is so strange." ”

In the end, Yu Yan still walked towards the old man.

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" When Yu Qian approached the old man, he found that the old man was not looking at himself, but staring at the direction he came from, so he asked puzzledly.

"Wind. The old man muttered.

"Wind?" Yu Yan felt very strange, what is there to see about the wind?

"Boy, you haven't answered me yet, how can you see the wind?" the old man raised his head at this time, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Yu Yan under his messy hair.

"Well, the wind itself is silent and colorless, but it always comes in the form of sound and color. Why? Isn't that because everything in the world is the medium of its expression, and it can be sensed!" Yu Yan said directly.

This is the principle itself, silent and invisible, but ubiquitous. Therefore, it is not silent and invisible!" The old man suddenly stood up as if he had realized something, and a hint of frenzy flashed in his eyes. "I see, I see. ”

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"The wind is moving!" said the old man with a smile.

"Uh, yes. Yu Yan looked left and right, and indeed found that the grass and leaves around him were rustling.

Looking at it, Yu Gen suddenly found that there was a wind all around, but why didn't he feel a trace of the coolness of the wind? But at this moment, Yu Gen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he fainted.

The old man smiled slightly, his smile full of kindness and a hint of gratitude. Then I saw him pointing at the same point, and a streamer instantly disappeared into Yu Qian's eyebrows.

"It's better to be still than to be still, this windless palm should be regarded as the old man's reward for giving you a word. ”

As the old man spoke, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and after a while, it rose from the ground and soared into the sky. After a moment of turmoil, the world returned to calm.

Yu Yan only felt as if he had a dream. In his dream, he was suspended in the clouds, and in front of him, he vaguely saw a man in white dancing with various movements. With both hands open and closed, as well as the subtle footwork, the whole movement is as light and smooth as flowing water.

Yu Yan couldn't help but see that his hands danced unconsciously.

Yu Yan was surprised to find that every palm that the man in white slashed out, although it seemed light and powerless, was actually secretly surging, and every palm made him feel like he was dissipating. It's not that there's no wind but it's cloudless, and that's a sense of loneliness without an opponent.

In a trance, Yu Yan only felt that the wind was blowing, and it was actually a palm wind that hit him. The wind is surging, and the palm wind is extremely violent. He only felt that if he was hit by this palm wind, he would definitely disappear.

"Ahh

Yu Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

"It turned out to be a dream!" Yu Yan looked at everything around him, his forehead was still in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but exclaim that he was lucky.

"I'm dreaming in broad daylight, hey, what about the old man?" Yu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and found that the white-haired old man was no longer visible under the dead wood pavilion.

"Maybe it's gone. Yu Yan couldn't help but laugh to himself.

Looking at the red glow in the west, Yu Yan took a deep breath, and then embarked on the journey again.

Two days later, Yu Gen finally came to a magnificent and simple city.

"There is a white and red plaque on the city gate, which reads: Kyushu City, three big characters. At the bottom right, there are four small characters engraved with Feng Wuji, all of which are red.

"It's finally here!" Yu Yan raised his head, stared straight at the plaque on the city gate, and smiled.

With some expectation and some apprehension, Yu Yan stepped into this pilgrimage place that all immortal cultivators in the Tianwu Continent yearn for...... Kyushu Castle.

A moment later, Yu Yan, who had already entered Kyushu City, couldn't help but widen his eyes. If the previous Yuzhou City was lively, then the current Kyushu City is majestic.

The whole street is very wide, and the streets are made of glittering white marble. The streets are surrounded by quaint buildings, exuding an antique atmosphere everywhere.

Yu Yan is only a thirteen-year-old boy, and he can't help but look left and right curiously when walking on the street.

A discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"It's so fragrant!" A burst of aroma hit, making Yu Gan, who hadn't eaten for two days, suddenly grow hungry.

Yu Yan couldn't help but raise his head slightly, it turned out that the aroma was wafting from an ancient building called "Ten Miles of Fragrance".

"Where did you come from, go away. There was a man with a white cloth on his chest and a white hat standing in front of the ancient building, and when he saw Yu Yan stop for a moment, he couldn't help but shout.

Yu Yan ignored him and continued to walk forward.

"Kid, please stay. He had just finished a few steps when he was stopped by a soft voice.

Yu Yan looked back and saw a middle-aged woman in costume walking out of the building and shouting at him with a smile.

"Boss, he's a begger. The man who shouted to Yu Yan in front of the door just now couldn't help but say hurriedly.

"Shut up, get out if you don't want to. The middle-aged woman looked at the man's face and immediately scolded angrily.

The man's face turned pale with reprimand, and he suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

"This is the second child in this building, and it is because I usually don't discipline them well, so that they are so rude. The woman said. Then he looked at Yu Yan and smiled gently: "Child, are you hungry, come in with me." ”

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, he had a feeling that the woman had no ill will towards him, and then he followed the woman and walked towards the building.

He didn't know why the middle-aged woman said that. However, he was hungry.