There is a wind blowing, and it is fresh after the rain.

Dugu Zhe's words drifted into the distance with the wind, and he didn't get a trace of response.

Didn't you already know the answer to the question?

Dugu Ling'er thought to herself, who else could ask such a question besides a pig?

Both sides felt a little embarrassed, except for Dugu Zhe.

He looked at Dugu Ling'er, and then at Feng Qi, his face was extremely ugly.

Feng Qi glanced at him with slanted eyes, coughed twice, and said, "Elder Murong's bones are not cold, don't you go to see it?" ”

Dugu Zhe remembered that Murong Chengzhang's death had something to do with him, and hurriedly rushed to the Murong family's mansion in Jizhou, walked only two steps, and then turned around and led Dugu Ling'er away.

When the wind rose when he passed, Dugu Linger gave him a grimace.

As always.

He looked at Dugu Ling'er quietly, with a soft smile on his face.

There is a big difference.

Dugu Ling'er was stunned for a moment when she saw the smile on his face, and then hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look at it again.

The red coat disappeared around the corner.

The wind sounded the sound of snow without a trace of laughter in his ears, "I thought you meant this to this little girl at the beginning, and after so many years of annoyance and anger, I finally couldn't help it?" ”

Feng Qi is not surprised that his master, who should be ethereal, will suddenly appear here, but even if he does not meet the prince in the south this time, it can be regarded as a tiger's den in Longtan, and with the love of the master, he will not be at ease to be alone.

But he shouldn't have spread the word.

Unless it's something that never happened, it will come to light after all.

There is obviously a sword order on his body, even if he is thousands of miles away, the master can come in an instant, why do you keep following?

"I understand your doubts, and I probably know what you and Dugu Chao's kid are planning, but I haven't been following you." Xue Wuji's voice was rarely a little serious, "The sword is extremely secret, let the three peak masters of Wuji Peak, Qianren Peak, and Moon Peak go to Yanbei, and I will stop by to see you." ”

The three major peaks are all in Yanbei?

The wind rises, and his eyes dim slightly.

I don't know when it began, war did not depend on strategy, formations, the number of soldiers, or the quality of the army.

The real big war only depends on which side is stronger.

Therefore, the demon lord could be pushed into the hinterland of the god dynasty in a devastating manner, but he fell short and was defeated for thousands of miles.

Therefore, the demon clan obviously has inexhaustible power in the Divine Dynasty, but after Dugu flew to Wolong Island in Yunnan, all of them disappeared, leaving only Weishui.

The top powerhouse of the Snow Cloud Sect went north, proving that the barbarian attack was not an easy problem to solve, at least not by relying on the military strength of Yanbei alone.

Thousands of miles away, Feng Qi seemed to have seen the corpses and blood rivers on the eighteenth pass of Yanbei, where there were his relatives and friends, and there were the people and land that he should protect.

He didn't understand the purpose of Xue Wuxian coming here on purpose.

Not to mention that it is only the warm-up stage of the war now, even if it really fights, the three barbarian armies gather under the Yufeng Pass, the barbarian Da Ming Gong, the Ming Gong and the sacrifices of the major tribes have already laid out the formation, and hundreds of thousands of barbarian warriors sharpen their knives Huo Huo is about to attack the city, and he can't go back to Yanbei.

Therefore, Xue Wuxian must not have come to inform him about this.

Why is that?

While he was thinking, someone came into his sight.

He appeared very abruptly, because the wind clearly saw that there was no one there just now.

But the wind did not raise any discomfort, as if that person should be there.

He was wearing a very clean sword robe, with a silver crown on his head, and a small sword inserted in a very straight line, and the hair crown was set meticulously.

Judging from his clothes, Feng Qi could only recognize this person as a disciple of the Snow Cloud Sect.

But judging from this spotless style, the person who came should be a disciple of the Traceless Sect.

But among the Xueyun disciples...... How many people are worthy of Master's personal leadership and have come here to tell you?

I think it's the swords of each peak.

There was only one person who came.

The sword intent that seems to be absent on the comer's body.

Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully, "See Senior Brother." ”

The visitor turned slightly sideways and did not accept this salute.

Feng Qi blinked and straightened up, "Could it be that I mistook my identity as a driver?" ”

The person who came said: "I am indeed Mu Linhan. ”

Feng Qi said, "Then why doesn't the senior brother refuse to accept my gift? ”

Mu Linhan said: "You are a sword, and no one on the Traceless Peak is qualified to accept your gift except for the master." ”

After a pause, he continued: "In the entire Snow Cloud Sect, there are not many people who can accept your gift. ”

The wind was slightly startled.

Xue Wuxian snickered beside him, and Xue Wuxian only left a sentence, "You senior brothers are familiar with each other, I'll go to the north first." And he said no more, thinking that when he said this, he would not know where he had gone.

Feng Qi was silent for a while, and asked, "Senior Brother's current realm?" ”

Mu Linhan said: "I will be in the upper realm. ”

Feng Qi was silent again, and after a while, he continued to ask, "Dare to ask the age of senior brother?" ”

Mu Linhan thought about it this time, and finally gave an uncertain answer, "Maybe...... Twenty-one years old? ”

The wind was slightly frightened.

The ancient man's cultivation talent is no more than the right of the old emperor, the old emperor reached the upper realm of the heart at the age of nineteen, and broke through the realm of watching the tide between the evening dynasties, and since then he has set a record for the fastest enlightenment in history.

Being able to reach the Upper Realm at the age of twenty-one, Mu Linhan was undoubtedly a genius, and even the entire Snow Cloud Sect couldn't find a few peers who could beat him.

If the three Buddhas that the old Zen monk said are true, maybe there is a chance to give it a try.

"Senior brother, since you have decided to enter another world, don't look at the problem from the original perspective."

Only then did the wind rise and remember that at the Wind and Sand Festival, the Demon Suppressor Daozi Mingcheng subdued the three elders with one move.

Breathing under the same sky, the strength of cultivators is indeed much stronger than that of the world, except for the royal family, the so-called family is just a joke in the eyes of cultivators.

So the question is, how many such geniuses are there in the world of cultivators? Stars or river sand?

"You don't have to be presumptuous, the master said, with your talent, sooner or later you will dominate."

The wind was slightly startled, and I thought that this ability of an uncertain prophet seemed a little familiar.

Two hearts Zen, a little clear?

"Yes, I heard from the master that you can also understand a little, so I specially climbed Songshan Mountain to ask for Zen teachings."

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