The breeze swept through the leafy forest and rippled on the gently flowing river.

On the gravel floor by the river, a green wind wolf was bowing its head to drink, its supple cyan hair fluttering gently in the breeze.

The picture is gentle and beautiful, but the blood stains that remain on the pair of claws make people have no doubt that a poor little guy was torn apart not long ago.

Suddenly, the soft cyan hair straightened, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

A figure washed up the gravel floor with the river.

The Qingfeng wolf's body sank and put on a fighting stance.

The man lay motionless, as if unconscious.

The tip of the green wind wolf's nose twitched slightly, and after a little hesitation, it cautiously touched it.

It was a young boy with clear eyebrows, and his smooth skin was so tender that it seemed to drip water, which gave it another appetite after it had just eaten.

The Blue Wind Wolf approached the little boy, revealing his white fangs mixed with a little bit of flesh.

The pungent smell of blood hit his face, and the little boy who was still unconscious couldn't help frowning.

The green wind wolf was about to speak, and his heart suddenly throbbed, and he saw that the little boy opened his eyes at some point and was looking at it carefully.

The Qingfeng wolf was startled, and opened his mouth to bite.

If this bite is solid, I am afraid that the little boy's skull will be torn apart on the spot.

The little boy's face still showed the confusion he had when he first woke up, but his right hand picked up a dead branch.

With a snap, the Qingfeng Wolf roared in pain, and hurriedly retreated, and there was a shallow blood mark on its abdomen.

Looking at the immature little boy again, Qingfeng Wolf's eyes were a little more suspicious.

The little boy sat up and stared blankly at the dead branch in his hand, as if he was wondering why he was able to repel the fierce cyan wolf with a single blow.

The Qingfeng Wolf hesitated for a moment, and the faint tingling sensation in its abdomen aroused its ferocity again, and it didn't think much about it, and pounced on it according to its body's instincts, and swept its claws across, wanting to tear the little boy apart.

The little boy stared at him in a daze, unaware of it, but when the claws of the green wind wolf were less than a foot away from him, his right hand moved again.

The two dead branches were like arrows off the string, piercing the waist and abdomen of the green wind wolf.

The Blue Wind Wolf hurriedly flung its claws to resist, only to smash one of the dead branches, and the other had already pierced its abdomen.

However, this dead branch only pierced an inch, and then it was blocked by a faint green light, and it could not be further advanced.

"Xuanqi?"

The little boy stared at the green mang that suddenly appeared on the belly of the Qingfeng wolf, and vaguely remembered something.

Several attacks were frustrated, and the Qingfeng Wolf had a fierce gaze, and a layer of green light rose on his body.

"Why does its Xuan Qi have a color?"

The little boy thought to himself, unaware of the sudden attack of the Blue Wind Wolf.

Suddenly, the wind rose.

The wind came from the riverbank and swept the little boy's wet hair, making him shiver.

The green wind wolf is like a great enemy, his hair stands on end, and the green mangs on his body are like candles in the wind.

The little boy felt something, and when he looked back, he saw a barefoot girl in Tsing Yi treading water.

Surrounded by the breeze, the hair is flying, the girl is like a fairy who walks out of the painting, dancing lightly in the wind, and the white jade feet touch the surface of the river, blooming a circle of beautiful ripples.

The blue wind wolf looked at the girl, then at the little boy, and then turned his head and ran into the lush forest beside him.

Hearing the sound of the Qingfeng wolf fleeing in a hurry, the little boy showed a thoughtful expression.

"Are you alright?"

The girl stepped on the gravel and came up and down.

The little boy shook his head.

"Why are you here alone? Lost? ”

The little boy shook his head again, and a few drops of water from his hair playfully jumped to the corners of the girl's clothes.

"Why don't you speak?" The girl asked again.

"Say what?"

The little boy looked dazed.

The girl stomped her foot angrily, "I saved you, why don't you have to say thank you?" ”

The little boy blinked, "Thank you." ”

"That's right."

The girl suddenly smiled, "My name is Mu Feng'er, what about you?" ”

"What am I?"

Seeing the confusion on the little boy's face, Mu Feng'er couldn't help but be happy, "You shouldn't be a fool, I'm asking what your name is." ”

"What's my name?"

The little boy was stunned and lost in thought.

A gentle breeze blew through the little boy, and the little boy couldn't help but sneeze.

"You can't be amnesia, are you?"

Mu Feng'er exhaled softly, and suddenly a strong wind blew the little boy around.

"Maybe, I can't remember anything."

The little boy held his head, which was dizzy from the wind, and found that his hair was dry, and when he touched his body, his clothes were dry.

"I guess you accidentally fell into the river and hit your head when you were swept away by the river, and that's why you lost your memory." Mu Feng'er guessed.

"Did you just use Xuan Qi? Why can you manipulate the wind? The boy stopped thinking about his name.

Mu Feng'er was surprised for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, "I cultivate the mysterious power of the wind, so I can naturally control the wind element. ”

"Xuanli is still divided into attributes?"

The little boy was very puzzled, as if in his cognition before his amnesia, there was no attribute distinction between Xuan Li.

"Yes, Xuanli is divided into seven attributes...... This is all common sense, if you want to know more, you can go to Shengyuan Town, the town has just opened a Xuantang recently, and it is recruiting students. ”

"Xuantang?"

The little boy tilted his head.

"It's the Xuanzhi Academy, a place to cultivate Xuanli...... Hey, what's going on around your neck? ”

Mu Feng'er suddenly caught a glimpse of the lanyard around the little boy's neck and couldn't help asking.

The little boy tugged at the lanyard and pulled a dusty stone out of his clothes.

Mu Feng'er sneered, "It turned out to be a stone, which you regarded as a treasure, and there seemed to be words on it." ”

She stopped laughing, leaned closer, and saw the word 'Wu' carved into the stone.

"It seems that your surname is Wu, it's the first time I've seen someone engrave a stone as a jade pendant, you're really interesting, turn it over and see if there are any words in the back."

Mu Feng'er saw that the little boy did not react, so she turned the stone over with her own hands.

"Twilight, I know your name, your name is Wu Twilight!"

Mu Feng'er held the stone and raised her head excitedly, but saw that the little boy was looking at her blankly, and his clear and slightly confused eyes were close at hand.

Only then did she notice that her current movements were too intimate, so she hurriedly stepped back, her face flushed.

He's pretty good-looking.

The girl thought to herself.

"It's a strange feeling."

Wu Yu muttered.

"What did you say?"

Mu Feng'er's face was still red.

Wu Yu thought for a while and said, "I feel ...... It's not my name. ”

"Could it be that your name is Twilight? I don't think there's such a surname. ”

Mu Feng'er's face returned to normal, "Then why do you say there are these two words engraved on the stone?" ”

"I don't know."

"I almost forgot you had amnesia."

Mu Feng'er asked again: "What are you going to do next?" ”

"I don't know."

Mu Feng'er suddenly became angry, "Don't you have any ideas of your own?" ”

Wu Yu thought for a while and replied seriously, "No." ”

"I was really defeated by you."

Mu Feng'er pursed her lips and proposed, "If we go upstream along the river, maybe your parents are looking for you." ”

Wu Yu nodded, "Okay." ”

The two of them had not gone up the river, and before they had gone a few steps, there was a sudden howl of wolves in the forest.