Feng Qingluan was in his sleep, only to see his grandfather Feng Wuxuan coming over with a smile, he seemed to hear his grandfather say to him: "Luan'er, you have to do it yourself in the big country of Chuxia, grandpa can't help you anymore, the sky in the big country of Chuxia is different from the sky in our Fengjiabao, we have continuous autumn rain there, but here is the middle of winter with heavy snow!" ”

Feng Qingluan was just about to throw himself into his grandfather's arms, but suddenly, his grandfather was gone, but he woke up, it turned out that he had a dream.

Although the hut was dim, he could vaguely see that the old man Feng Wu was not lying on the kang.

He got up and listened attentively to the movement outside, only listening to the north wind howling, and there was no suspicious movement.

But, where did Grandpa go? This grandfather is naturally an old man of Fengwu.

He was actually not young, and he had read so many books, and he felt an indescribable weirdness at the moment.

He quietly got up, slowly walked to the door, gently opened the door of the hut, and a cold wind instantly penetrated in.

He felt a chill, but by the light of the snow, he could see what was outside.

He saw that the fifth old man of Feng was confronting the six men in black, although his movement to take the door was not small, but it did not alarm them.

They still didn't move, and Feng Qingluan quickly looked for what kind of scene it was in the books he had read.

Suddenly, a white light appeared from the top of Feng Wu's old man's head, and that white light was like a sword that shone with cold light.

"You've finally made a move!" A man in black said gloomily: "Fifth Master Feng, let our brothers learn your sword control skills!" ”

"You ghosts, as long as my sword is shot, you will become invisible, this is what you brought on yourself, you can't complain about me!" Feng Wu's voice was hoarse, but his tone was extremely cold.

"Fifth Master Feng, you have been hiding here for so many years, our prince has been looking for you for many years, no wonder every time the people sent out do not come back, I think you were killed invisibly by your sword control technique! In that case, let's make a break in this snowy night! A man in black shouted hoarsely.

"Okay, your dead prince sent you to die, and I'm not welcome, I'm hiding in this barren mountain and wilderness, you still can't let me go, we have to fight to the death!" As the old man said, the sword qi above his head suddenly turned into several white rays of light and attacked those people.

Feng Qingluan was taken aback, he didn't expect that Feng Wu Old Man would have such skills.

When the black-clothed people saw the sword light coming, they all waved their hands to greet each other, and a circle of light instantly appeared around the six people, blocking the sword light of the five old men of Feng Wu from the outside.

Feng Qingluan knew that the skill of controlling the sword actually relied on the true qi in his body, and he understood that the five old men of Feng Wu and these black-clothed men were fighting for life and death.

He didn't have anything to do, because he didn't know how to control the sword, and he didn't have true qi in his body, so he couldn't help much.

The old man of Feng Wu walked slowly in the snow, his sword light kept attacking those few people, and those people were tightly defended, and the aperture was impermeable.

Gradually, a few people's heads were steaming, Feng Qingluan didn't know what to do for a while, he could see that Feng Wu's old man's offensive had slowed down, and those six people seemed to have signs of counterattack.

But he doesn't know what the identity of the old man Feng Wu is, but just because the old man Feng Wu saved him, it means that he is not a bad person.

How can we help? For a moment he was helpless.

In the end, he remembered the oil drum of the old man Fengwu, whether he could attack it with fire.

He turned back into the house, lit the fire, and lit the oil lamp. Lift the oil drum and walk gently to the door. He lit the oil drum with an oil lamp. In an instant, the oil drum burst into flames.

He threw the oil drum towards the aperture of the six people with all his might, only to hear a boom, and the sword light of the five old men of Feng Wu had already penetrated the aperture of the six people.

Hearing a series of exclamations, Feng Qingluan clearly saw that the sword light was everywhere, and those six people turned out to be green smoke.

In a fit of panic, he fainted.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but I woke up with a wet face on my intuitive face.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the old man of Feng Wu was standing in front of him with a smile and a groan, wiping his face with hot water.

"Child, you woke up, you slept for three days and three nights!" Feng Wu's eyes were full of kindness.

"Grandpa, your swordsmanship is really amazing, it's the first time I've seen it!" Feng Qingluan said with some envy.

"Child, only you are still alive if you have seen my swordsmanship, and everyone else who has seen my swordsmanship has turned into smoke and gone!" Feng Wu's old man said it lightly, but Feng Qingluan felt shocked.

"Grandpa, are all the people you killed bad?" Feng Qingluan voiced her doubts.

"Child, where in this world are there good people and bad people, the bad people in your eyes may be good people in my eyes!" Feng Qingluan heard what Feng Wu said unfathomably profound, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"We're getting out of here, my oil drum is useless, there's no more to make a living!" The old man of Feng Wu said with a trace of regret.

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

Just now has a foothold, and now there is no more, Feng Qingluan is also a little melancholy.

"Child, the world is so big, there is a place for us everywhere, this big country of Chuxia, every corner can feed people!" Feng Wu said that, Feng Qingluan could hear his arrogance.

"Grandpa, I listen to you, where you go, I'll follow you?"

The old man Feng Wu helped him up, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, can you tell me who those six men in black are? Why are they chasing you? Feng Qingluan asked with some curiosity.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you this, these people are actually King Chuxiong's subordinates, I once did some things in King Chuxiong's territory, he regarded me as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and tried to hunt me down!" The five old men of Feng Wu spoke, their eyes shining.

"Grandpa, if I have a chance, I will definitely kill King Chuxiong, lest he chase and kill you!" Feng Qingluan said hatefully.

"Child, you're right, if you want the people to live and work in peace and contentment, you have to kill these wicked people who claim to be kings and hegemons, they have made our Chuxia big country unlikely, count it, our Chuxia big country has been in war for more than a hundred years, who can clean up this mess and give everyone justice!" The five old men of Feng said angrily.

"Grandpa, we will unite the people with lofty ideals in the world to build our great country of China into a peaceful world!" Feng Qingluan said loudly.

"Okay, kid, we're leaving, I've been avoiding them all these years, my friends have been killed by them, speaking of which, I'm alive and well, I'm really sorry for these brothers who lived and died together." The old man of Feng Wu suddenly had tears in his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Qingluan knew that the five old men of Feng must have experienced a lot of things.

The two simply packed up, got out of the hut, stepped on the snow, and walked all the way.

They walked for three days, ate some bean cake dumplings they brought with them when they were hungry, and slept on the side of the road when they were sleepy, walking more than 200 miles, and in front of them was a town.

"Son, let's settle down in this town from now on! What about me, find some livelihood, and you continue to study! Feng Wu Old Man whispered.

"Grandpa, didn't King Chuxiong come to you for trouble?" Feng Qingluan asked with some concern.

"Yes, he can't find me for at least three years, I think the world has changed in the past three years, and you have grown up!" Feng Wu said very confidently.

The town where the two came was called Shuofang Town, and there were hundreds of families.

Feng Wu Lao Han pawned a house, and the grandparents settled down in the town. The five old men of Feng Wu helped people do some short-term work, and made some straw baskets to sell in their spare time.

Feng Qingluan continued to study, and the old man Feng Wu also taught him some techniques to strengthen his body.

"Grandpa, can you teach me how to control the sword?" Feng Qingluan saw Feng Wu's sword control skills since that night, and naturally remembered it.

"Child, this needs to depend on your fate, fate is here, if you don't learn, I will teach you, but I can see that what you have to learn is not the art of sword control, but the art of controlling people, as long as you can control people, the rest is the end!" Feng Qingluan heard Feng Wu Old Man say this, and knew that he would not easily teach him the art of sword control.

Life in the town was not peaceful, and Feng Qingluan had seen horse bandits come to the town to grab grain.

He remembered that his grandfather Feng Wuxian had asked him to come here for the mission of saving the thousands of people of the Chuxia Great Country, but where could he start.

The days passed, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Qingluan and Feng Wu lived in the town for a year.

"Luan'er, do you want to go outside and open your eyes and see the world?" One day after dinner, the old man Feng Wu asked.

"Grandpa, are you going out again?" Feng Qingluan asked.

"It's not that I'm going out, there is a branch of Zhenwei Dart Bureau in the town, they want to hire a young man who can write and draw to the capital of our Chuxia country - Tianyang, I think you have read so many books, it just meets their requirements, and besides, Zhenwei Dart Bureau has friends all over the world, I can rest assured that you follow them!" Feng Wu said the old man.

"But grandpa, I can't leave you, you're so tired and need me to take care of you!" Feng Qingluan's feelings for her grandfather are already deep-rooted, how can she leave easily.

"Silly boy, a good boy is ambitious in all directions, why do you want to guard me for a lifetime, you must seize this great opportunity, I have already told Liu Darttou of Zhenwei Dart Bureau, as long as they move, you will follow, remember, you have to go to Tianyang City to display your talents!" The old man of Feng Wu instructed again.

"Grandpa, are you going to go!" Feng Qingluan asked.

"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow afternoon, you don't have to bring anything, you will be in charge of eating and living in the dart game, and I will teach you martial arts!" The old man of Feng Wu glanced at Feng Qingluan, and then said, "Don't you want to learn the art of sword control?" When you come back from the capital, I will teach you the art of sword control, but you remember, I want you to be loyal and filial to the people of our Chuxia great country, and save them from the suffering of being overhanged! ”

Feng Qingluan understood what Feng Wu Lao Man meant, and he hoped that he would fulfill his unfulfilled wish.