"Don't get excited, Qingyun is fine. This article was published by www. lχs520。 com starter" Fang Dazhi looked at Zhou Yang's excited appearance and comforted softly. However, there was a clear look of worry on his face, betraying his mood at this time.

"Tell me, what's wrong with Qingyun?"

"Qingyun her, she ......"

Pan Feng looked at the two of them and blurted out: "Let's talk about it, Qingyun was taken away by his father, and she left you a letter, take it to see for yourself." As he spoke, Pan Feng pulled out a letter tied with a red ribbon from Zhou Yang's bedside and handed it to Zhou Yang.

couldn't wait to open the envelope, and Zhou Yang didn't care that a few people were next to him, opened the letter paper that exuded a faint fragrance and read it quickly.

"Little junior brother, this senior sister is gone. The beginning is this familiar sentence, as if returning to the first time I met Qingyun, the girl with a little tricky and a little hot. A hint of aftertaste appeared on the corner of Zhou Yang's mouth, and he continued to look at it.

"My father took me to a mysterious place to learn more advanced exercises, and I don't know when we will see each other. It is said that the innate master there is just starting out, and the cultivation of the qi refining layer is basically like a child who is babbling and learning, and it is unreachable, little junior brother, you have to come on, otherwise, when the time comes, this senior sister will beat you all over the ground to find teeth. ”

Zhou Yang smiled, looked at the letter, and imagined Qingyun's teeth and claws. It's just that the following words changed one after another, making him feel Qingyun's loneliness, "Ah Yang, but what should I do if I miss you?" I don't want to go, but I can't resist my father...... I was going to wait for you to come back and say goodbye to you in person, but my father told me that I had to leave immediately, or I wouldn't be able to join the sect in time. ”

In the end, Qingyun told Zhou Yang that if she had cultivated martial arts to a certain level, she could also go to her sect to find her. At the end of her letter, she repeatedly emphasized that her sect was called Wa Palace.

Sects, sects again!

A strong sense of being a strong man rose in Zhou Yang's heart. In any case, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and reach the realm of escape, so that he can have a chance to enter the land of the unknowable sect and find Qingyun.

There is also that little cute Ruolan, the mother's information, the mysterious person who assassinated him for some reason, all of them do not need to improve their strength, and all of them have a great relationship with the sect. However, now he can only passively accept this helpless result. It's time to ask someone in the know about the denomination.

Strength, everything is caused by too weak strength, if you are strong, you don't need Qingyun to go to the sect to learn the exercises, you can use a man's shoulders to take on the responsibility of protection, and you can not make a humiliating ten-year covenant with the water condensation of the Xuannu Sect.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, clenching his fists, and crumpling the letter paper in his hand into a ball, Zhou Yang snorted, and his heart was uneasy.

Fang Dazhi walked over and patted him on the shoulder, comforting: "Zhou Yang, cultivate hard, one day, we can decide our own fate." ”

Like Zhou Yang, although Fang Dazhi is from the Fang family and is an unattainable existence in the eyes of the world, he also can't decide his own destiny, everything obeys the family's arrangement, he has received the strictest education since he was a child, and he has practiced the most profound exercises. In front of the family, the yearning in the heart of the individual is just a dispensable distraction. Therefore, Fang Dazhi understands Zhou Yang's mood very well at this time, and only after making himself stronger and reaching a realm that others cannot control, can he truly decide his own destiny at that time.

"Yes, only by becoming stronger can you finally decide your own fate!"

Zhou Yang let out a long breath, and his gaze became firm. His fighting intent was fierce, his eyebrows were like knives, and at this moment he exuded a powerful momentum, which shocked Fang Dazhi, Pan Feng and Du Yuan to retreat for a while.

"When did you advance to the sixth level of qi refining?"

"When I was on a mission, I was lucky enough to be promoted to the rank of Jilei Mountain. ”

"By the way, what happened to Jilei Mountain, I found out that Zhang Tong had come back a long time ago, and I don't know what happened, at that time, the matter of Qingyun's departure was piled up, so I didn't come to Jilei Mountain to look for you. Fang Dazhi understood Zhou Yang's personality, and it was definitely not as simple as he imagined to go to Jilei Mountain to complete the task alone.

Zhou Yang shook his head, lightly brushed aside Zhang Tong's matter, and then pulled the topic to the arena.

"The Templar is going to set up an arena, and you will be the first champion?"

"Yes, it's strong, there's no way, Deacon Qingfeng found me, I can't refuse. After adjusting his mood, Zhou Yang simply let go, regained his former self-confidence, and joked with several brothers.

"Look at your unbeaten expression, I will be the first to challenge you when the time comes, I want to see how powerful you are after you improve. Pan Feng smashed his fist into Zhou Yang's shoulder, and Lang said with a smile.

Only Du Yuan heard the conversation of several people, turned around silently, and sat down cross-legged alone. Among the few people, he is the only one who is now only at the fifth level of qi refining, although he is not far from breaking through, but seeing that several brothers have reached the sixth level of qi refining one by one, it is inevitable that he will feel a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhou Yang's qualifications are obviously much worse than his own, why do he repeatedly walk in front of him. In the Long's blacksmith shop in Fengle City, when he met the old man Longkong, he clearly met the old man Longkong earlier than Zhou Yang, but he gave the opportunity to Zhou Yang......

Many, many, Du Yuan sighed with self-pity for the unfairness of fate.

Fang Dazhi and the others didn't notice Du Yuan's frustration, and happily talked about some cultivation issues, and finally under Fang Dazhi's strong request, everyone unanimously decided to rent a larger house outside Fengle City, which was more conducive to cultivation.

After the decision, everyone went separately, Fang Dazhi and Pan Feng, who likes to communicate with people, went to Fengle City to look for housing, Du Yuan buried himself in improving his strength, and Zhou Yang, he had to prepare for the challenge in three days.

Thinking about it, there are still three days to go, even if the rent money is temporarily paid by Fang Dazhi, Zhou Yang still can't help it. He doesn't want to owe favors to others, no matter how good his friends are, he likes to do his best not to owe emotional debts. Therefore, he walked up to Fengle City alone, wanting to see if some of the materials on his body could be turned into some cash. What's more, Qingyun's departure hit him quite hard, and he also needs to come out to relax.

In front of Fang Dazhi and the others, he behaved like a calm and breezy appearance, but Qingyun, who liked to be tired of being with him, teased him every day with his little junior brother, made him unable to calm down for a long time. He wanted to use the prosperity and hustle and bustle of Fengle City to relieve the depression in his heart and relieve the pressure in his heart.

In a few days, Zhou Yang traveled all over the trading market, material shops, taverns, tea shops, and met ordinary people, martial artists, merchants, and some other people who were obviously different from the Daqian Dynasty, and even Zhou Yang saw a blue-eyed blonde girl.