Cao Zhou was not angry, he said: "You know the Bei family, right?"

"Snow City North Clan, no one in the world knows!"

Yan Jia nodded, when he was not in retreat, he had the privilege of meeting the eldest prince of the Northern Family, who was only four years old at that time, but he was already a master at the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

Cao Zhou said: "This is the young master of the North Family!"

"Young Master of the North Family!"

Yan Jia suddenly changed color: "How is it possible, what is the status of the Bei family, and the eldest prince is so powerful, how can he be caught!"

He has been in retreat for 12 years, and he doesn't know about the North Wind, and he thinks that the young master of the North family is Beiyouyu.

"The North Family is gone!"

Cao Zhou explained: "And the head of the North family is not the eldest prince, but the demon inside!"

"Adversary?" Yan Jia looked at the death row, his face full of curiosity.

"It's the Adversary!"

Cao Zhou nodded: "This demon not only confused the lord of the North family, but also destroyed the three families of the sky, the west, and the north, and even the snow disaster in the Yan country was caused by him!"

"I see!"

Listening to his words, Yan Jia became much more cautious.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the door, and Yan Jia and the two stood in place, unable to move.

The person who came was called Wen Qian, he was dressed in black, with the image of a forty-year-old middle-aged man, but his temples were already gray, he looked at Yan Jia and the two, and his indifferent face was a little disdainful.

"It's still the same place as ever, the defense is lax!"

Wen Qian passed the two and continued to walk towards death row. It wasn't the first time he had come, the last time he had been here was more than forty years ago, when he had killed the king who was struggling to survive.

Wen Qian walked outside the cell and looked at the trembling young man, his eyes were full of curiosity: "It's you who destroyed the three major families, why are you, how can you be worthy?"

The north-leaning wind was already cold to numbness, he looked at Wen Qian, he just felt ridiculous, he gritted his teeth and said: "Am I qualified, what do I have to do with you, why do you ask me, are you worthy?"

"Very characterful!"

Wen Qian shook his head and chuckled, "Do you think I'm worthy?"

His arm was raised, and the boundless aura surged out, and with his hand, the northward wind was directly lifted by the aura.

"Do you think I'm qualified to ask you?"

Wen Qian's arm waved, and the northward wind slammed into the wall.

With a cool breath in his hand, Wen Qian looked at the frost on his hand, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said, "Boy, are you interested in coming with me?"

Bei Leaning Wind listened to his words and tried to get up, he looked at Wen Qian, and said coldly: "Take me away, let me do anything!"

"Of course no problem!"

Wen Qian's face showed a sneer, he looked at the young man who was like an ice cube, and said: "I don't want to save a dead person, three days later, if you are still alive, I will take you away!"

"I'll wait for you!"

The eyes of the north-leaning wind are full of killing intent, he doesn't even know who the enemy is, and he definitely can't just die here.

"Hope you're still alive!"

Wen Qian turned to leave, and it was not until he completely walked out of the prison that the guards in the prison resumed their actions again, and they did not notice anything unusual at all.

Three days later, on the main road of the imperial city, on the prisoner cart, a young man with disheveled hair curled up on the prisoner cart.

On both sides of the road, people took out leftovers, rotten vegetables, eggs, and even stones and threw them into the prisoner carts.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The people shouted in unison, because the emperor said that as long as the north wind is killed, the heavy snow will stop!

At the corner of the road, Wen Qian and Beiqian were standing on the side of the road.

Bei Leaning Feng looked coldly at the prisoner cart and asked, "Who is in the prisoner cart?"

Wen Qian chuckled: "Prince Yan!"

"Good!" said the North Wind laughed cruelly.

On the execution ground, the knife and axe hand swung the knife down, and the man fell to the ground, the blood stained the snow red, and the people cheered everywhere, and even the snow did not stop, it did not matter.

Until the head hit the ground, the two of them were still standing there.

Wen Qian suddenly spoke: "The North Tilting Wind is dead, it seems that you can't use this name anymore." ”

"Please give me a name!"

The north leaning wind instantly understood what he meant.

Wen Qian asked, "Your mother's surname is Liu?"

"That's right!" nodded to the north.

"How is Liu Hanfeng?" Wen Qian looked playful.

"Thank you, Master!" said the north-leaning wind nodding in thanks.

Six years later, in the imperial city, above the court, the emperor finally made up his mind to re-elect the five major families despite the opposition of the courtiers.

Xueluan Mountain, under the cliff, Bei Leaning Wind sat in the cave under the cliff in a Xuanyi, he was already sixteen years old, he had been cultivating very seriously and hard in the past few years, maybe he was a cultivation genius, or because of the pills that Wen Qian often gave him, or for other reasons, anyway, he had already reached the cultivation of the spiritual realm.

Three years ago, he stumbled upon a cave under a cliff that once housed a master carpenter, who left but left behind a legacy.

The master is an ordinary person, and he can only make a vivid appearance, but the northward wind is different, he has aura, he can give them aura, he can make them act.

Now he is making a large bird of about two meters to use as a substitute.

On the top of the cliff, a young girl walked up, she was very beautiful, but she was wearing a black dress like the north-leaning wind, and there was no other color.

"Whew!"

Tsubasa saw the girl, and it yelled at the bottom of the cliff to warn that someone was coming.

It came in the second month after the northward wind came to Xueluan Mountain, and at that time it had already grown a wing on its back, and at this time, it had grown a lot, like the size of a newborn ordinary tiger cub, and its back had already given birth to a second white wing.

The north wind heard its voice, and with a thought, he threw out the big bird that had just been made, and stood straight on its back, and the big bird spread its wings and soon flew up.

Bei Qian Feng looked at the girl, a little helpless, this girl's name is Wen Qingrou, she is Wen Qian's only granddaughter, even if she cultivated much earlier than Bei Qian, but she still wants to call him senior brother, she always likes to pester Bei Feng and makes him tired of it.

"Little Senior Brother!"

Wen looked at the northward wind softly and stupidly, and only thought of that passage in his heart———— strangers are like jade, and the son is unparalleled. Therefore, even if the north-leaning wind finally has a cold face, she still likes to follow him.

The north-leaning wind asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Wen asked softly, "It's grandpa, he has something to look for you!"

Wen Qian called me, and Bei Qian knew that he and Wen Qian were just using each other, so he didn't want to call him Shizun in his heart.

"I'll go now!" the north-leaning wind walked towards the Blood Luan Palace.

"Senior brother, you wait for me!" Wen Qingwen hurriedly caught up and walked to the side of Bei Leaning Wind and talked to him non-stop.

But Tsubasa didn't follow, it turned around and found a place, where it lay down and continued to sleep.

Coupled with the northward wind, Wen Qian had a total of six apprentices, except for the second apprentice Ding Jia beside him, and the four apprentices who were working outside, the other three apprentices all died in his hands.

In the huge Blood Luan Palace, Wen Qian stood in front, while Ding Jia stood behind him respectfully, the two of them walked in, Wen Qian looked at the two who were close, his face was slightly cold, but he quickly covered up the past with a smile.

"Grandpa!" Wen walked softly to Wen Qian's side.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Bei Leaning Wind stood beside Wen Qian, not daring to be careless at all, even if it was the same spiritual realm, Wen Qian's aura was majestic and covered Xueluan Mountain, and he couldn't even cover the cave under the cliff!