Song Jiyun held the book in his hand, rubbed the back of his head with the other hand, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only swallow it in his stomach.

When I opened the book, I saw every move in it, and this time the book was a sword book.

As expected, Yuan Zhihan's voice sounded in the room again: "This is the Fengyun Sword Spectrum, you will practice all the moves and styles in this book for me next, you must memorize it by heart, otherwise don't come to see me!" ”

Song Jiyun: "Got it, master!" ”

From the moment he got this sword book, Song Jiyun first read this sword book from beginning to end, instead of rushing to take one move at a time.

Yuan Zhihan nodded: "Well, I'm not in a hurry, I still have understanding, and it's remarkable." ”

Song Jiyun didn't see a weapon that could be held in his hand in the quiet room, so he simply replaced it with his right hand, anyway, now he is just practicing moves, and without Yuan Zhihan to teach the mantra, he can only practice the moves first, so that after adding the mantra, he can practice the Fengyun Sword faster.

Song Jiyun is exactly the same daily routine every day, practicing the Fengyun Sword Spectrum, eating, and sleeping are just taking a nap while meditating, the Fengyun Sword Spectrum is original to Yuan Zhihan, Song Jiyun is the first person to practice this sword book after him, and he will also become the only successor of the Fengyun Sword. This sword book is obscure and difficult to understand, and ordinary people can't practice it, but Song Jiyun is different, he was born with a wisdom root, and there is a unique true qi in his body, and later there is a chrysanthemum four strange old man who punched the purple poisonous gas into his body, and now he is really stepping on the ladder of heaven and helping the clouds straight up!

Fengyun Sword was created when Yuan Zhihan was young, not only unique, but also powerful, both soft and strong, but also soft and strong, as long as there is a place where Fengyun is there, Fengyun Sword can exert the most powerful power; There is no need to worry about no wind, those who are mature in swordsmanship, there is no wind can turn into wind, and there is no wind can also produce wind, but the premise is to practice the Fengyun sword well, otherwise, everything is not to be discussed.

Yuan Zhihan looks no different from a teenager, but at the time, he has lived for many years, and it is possible to say that he is a few hundred years old.

Yuan Zhihan traveled the world when he was young, and it can be said that he has been to every place in the world, even places where there are no people or no living creatures, he has been there, and it may be more than once, the Fengyun Sword was probably created at that time. At that time, he was extremely talented, and as soon as he was born, he swept through several famous martial arts families at that time, and none of them were defeated.

Later, wherever he went, he could hear stories about him, and he roamed the rivers and lakes alone, until one day, he suddenly disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone, whether he was still alive or not, and since then, he and his Fengyun Sword have become a legend.

And Feng Zhixue is both his younger sister and his own sister, but the experiences of the two are very different. If Yuan Zhihan has been traveling everywhere since he was a teenager, it is better to say that he is wandering and has no branches to rely on; And the wind and snow are different, since she was born, she has been held in the palm of everyone's hands, and she has learned the mastery of the Feng family since she was a child, and trained as the future head of the Feng family.

The reason why Yuan Zhihan does not have the surname Feng is because he takes his mother's surname, and Feng Zhixue follows his father's surname. Yuan Zhihan has been talented since he was a child, and the mastery of the Feng family is simply not worth mentioning for him, it was because of his words to the Feng family's mastery that "full of loopholes", and then he was expelled from the house by his father, when he was only fifteen years old, and it was also from that time that he traveled all over the rivers and lakes alone, and tried to compete with others everywhere, without any defeat, even the predecessors who had a lot of internal strength and profound true qi could not beat him, and he did not humiliate them because of this, and told them what they should do in order to solve the flawed exercises, so although those people lost the competition, they all respected him, even if he was still young, but this did not delay his attainments in martial arts above Mount Tai.

And Feng Zhixue grew up surrounded by her parents since she was a child, even if she had to practice the exercises hard every day and learn to be the head of the house, she still felt that with her parents by her side, she could grow up happily and worry-free. Until one day, when she was only sixteen years old, she witnessed the murder of her parents and the people under her door did not survive, her eyes were full of hatred and resentment! Just when she was about to fall into the boundless abyss, just when she almost went mad, Far Away came back.

Later, with the help of Yuan Zhihan, she gradually calmed down the anger in her heart, but the gene of hatred was still there, but at that time, she was not enough to fight against the Scarlet Alliance at that time. The Scarlet Alliance is a killer organization, they only serve for money, similar to the Black Cloud Gang, but much higher in strength and power than the Black Cloud Gang, maybe the predecessor of the Black Cloud Gang, it is not known.

Yuan Zhihan brought the wind and snow to the place where they are now, and at that time, the four old men of Mei Lan Zhuju were still young teenagers, younger than Yuan Zhihan and Feng Zhixue. Since she had gone up the mountain, the wind and snow had begun to retreat, and the four of them had kept her guard, and she was not allowed to leave the ashram for half a step for a month.

At that time, Yuan Zhihan only held a Fengyun Sword in his hand, and the Fengyun Sword was given to him by an extremely important person, and he used it smoothly and kept it with him. Yuan Zhihan broke into the lair of the Scarlet Alliance alone, and it was not an intrusion, he killed it, and it was effortless, and everyone was sealed by his sword. It wasn't until he saw those upper-level figures of the Scarlet Alliance, who seemed to be very powerful, that his Fengyun Sword seemed to have opened its eyes, and it was like a cloud in his hand that it was flying around at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take half an hour for those people to fall, and they were all killed with a single sword. Since then, the Wind Cloud Sword has never seen blood again.

That day, in a pool of red blood, only the white shirt on Yuan Zhihan was not stained with a drop of blood or dust, and he came cleanly, leaving innocently, without half a leaf of filth.

At that time, Yuan Zhihan was only nineteen years old, and in order to avenge the revenge of his parents' family, the blood-stained alliance did not leave a single living mouth. That time was also the first time he really killed someone since he grew up, and he killed so many people. Since then, he has been on the top of the mountain and has never left!

After a few years of wind and snow, she sneaked out and prepared to take revenge, and after going down the mountain, she heard that the Scarlet Alliance had been destroyed a few years ago, and she knew that that person must be her brother, far away, only he has such strength, there is no second person in the world!

As long as you are in the world, no one can be left alone. The life of an ordinary person is just a few decades, but it is just a moment. When you are young, you may have been frivolous, but when you are old, you will only be left with clouds and breezes, and when you see through the red world, everything in the world will be one thing.

Most people in the world are exhausted every day, some of them are not fed and clothed, and they may not even be able to die at any time. The world is unfair, people suffer, countless people die every day, and war only brings misfortune to people. Some people say that if you close your eyes, you can't see if you close your eyes, but who can really close your eyes, because even if you don't have these eyes that can see the hearts of the world, your heart will see the darkness and ugliness of this world.

It is a few who are rich and rich, and the poor people abound. If the Feng family had not been destroyed, if there was no blood alliance in the world, then Yuan Zhihan must still be that handsome young man, uninhibited, free and easy, kind, immortal, and untainted, these words will be vividly displayed in his body. But God will not favor a person so much, and if he is given a good background, he will definitely give him a heart-wrenching painful experience.

And this situation will be experienced by more than one person, and many more people will taste these bitter fruits later, but by then, they must have already become numb.

If Song Jiyun's parents and Lin Yue'er's parents hadn't died, and there was no Black Cloud Gang in the world, then they would all be carefree children under their parents' knees so far, and they would grow up peacefully and happily and spend their lives happily.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, these two words are too extravagant for them. All assumptions are false, like a puddle of loose sand that will dissipate in an instant before it takes any shape.

Yuan Zhihan never complained about his parents kicking him out of the house, he just resented why he didn't come home one step earlier, if he had been one step earlier, one moment earlier, they would not have died, and he could have saved everyone, including those babies who had not yet learned to speak and were in swaddling clothes, and children who had just learned to walk and read and write!

I've been wandering outside for a long time, and I want to go home to see, but I don't know where to go back or where to go. If you come to this era and come here, you may see that the young man with a smile and an outstanding demeanor at that time is still as sunny as ever.

The Fengyun Sword Book was written and drawn little by little by Far Cold, and it is the only one in the world.

Feng Zhixue also plans to hand over all the incomplete orphan books handed down by the Feng family to Lin Yue'er, although they are orphan books, most of them are still incomplete, but Feng Zhixue relied on the memories of his youth to make up for all the missing content of these orphan books, and none of them were left behind.

The Feng family exercises have also been passed down for many generations, and now that they have been passed down to the hands of Feng Zhixue, she has practiced the Feng family's exercises to the extreme, which is what the Feng family exercises should look like. When she was a child, her master told her that if the Feng family's exercises were practiced to the top, then the person who practiced them would maintain their appearance and live longer. However, there had never been such a person in the Feng family in the past dynasties, so it was just talking at the time, and no one took it seriously.

Later, when the wind and snow were practiced, she did feel the feeling of being light and fluttering all around, but at that time, her hair had changed from green silk to white hair, but not because of her age, and later, she flipped through the remaining books to find the reason, although the exercises will reach their peak, and their faces will remain youthful, but their hair will become snow-white, which is the true place of the Feng family exercises.

Later, Feng Zhixue discovered the secret room below, and she only learned at that time that this mountain was once the settlement of the Feng family, and as for why they all moved away later, no one knows this reason. It's just that now, except for Yuan Zhihan and her, I'm afraid that no one in the Feng family is alive.

Therefore, God has given you peerless talent and beautiful faces, and at the same time will give you painful experiences, give you the frivolity of becoming famous at a young age, and give you the sorrow of heart-piercing bones.

If it weren't for the equivalent exchange, who would be wandering for whose life? If they weren't born in the world, who would be tired of making a living? If it weren't for the disparity in strength, who would be willing to be a speck of dust in the world? Without the brainpower to fight with officials, without the ability to fight with fate, and without the strength to compete with the sky, this is the suffering of the people!

The cold and the wind and snow are just a tiny speck of sand in the world, with limited ability and sufficient mental strength, but useless.

People know that their parents, who have been protecting them, have been reduced to bones overnight, with fear on their faces and despair on their hearts. They are unarmed, underfed, and clothed. The streets are full of homeless people, whose clothes are still enough to cover their bodies, and they will be very excited to eat a little food in a few days.

After Song Zhidao and Lin Zhinong were killed, although the imperial court sent someone down to investigate the case, it was only a hasty matter, and someone would be sent down to take over the position soon after. People can only hope in their hearts, praying to the night sky, that the officials who come are good officials.

You know, it's not easy to survive, let alone live it!

Song Jiyun has been practicing the Fengyun sword spectrum, although the sword spectrum is not thick, but the moves are difficult to remember, he practiced over and over again, remembering the front and forgetting the back, remembering the back and forgetting the front.

Song Jiyun felt that she was very impetuous now, so she simply put the sword book aside first, and then sat up to calm down. Nothing can be rushed, and things must be reversed.

Yuan Zhihan drank a little wine and read a book, leisurely and comfortable, it was simply the life of a fairy. He knew what Song Jiyun was doing, but he still decided to go in and take a look.

Yuan Zhihan walked in and said, "Stinky boy, I'm in, I can talk this time, if you are scared again, you can't blame me." ”

Yuan Zhihan didn't see Song Jiyun's reaction, he was afraid that something would happen, so he flashed in front of Song Jiyun, stretched out his index finger and probed under Song Jiyun's nose to see if he was breathing. At this time, he felt the shallow breathing sound coming from Song Jiyun.

Yuan Zhihan breathed a sigh of relief: "Stinky boy, it turned out that he fell asleep, which scared me." I thought you died young! ”

Yuan Zhihan looked at the Fengyun Sword Spectrum and said, "Sleep, practice after sleeping." This Fengyun Sword Spectrum is not something that anyone can practice if they want to, let alone someone who wants to practice it, even if a person with ordinary qualifications has practiced for a lifetime, he may not even be able to reach the first level of exercises. Even if you have good talents, you still need to hone your skills, and a little more setbacks will help you in the future. ”

Yuan Zhihan knew that after Song Jiyun's martial arts were completed, he would definitely go down the mountain to avenge his parents and all the unjust deaths of the Song family, although he didn't want them to grow up with such hatred, but some things can't be forgotten if they want to, since they can't forget it, then remember it.

Yuan Zhihan put Song Jiyun on the couch and lay down, and took the quilt to cover him. After all, it is not easy for a child about ten years old, but he is forced to grow up overnight.

I wanted to linger in the world for the rest of my life, listen to small songs, drink wine, occasionally fight with others, and learn martial arts, how good! But the world is so big that things don't go according to people's wishes.

Yuan Zhihan has lived for so many years, and he doesn't have much nostalgia for the things in this world for a long time, he doesn't know when he will leave here and pass away, maybe one day he will meet his father and mother somewhere, at that time, they must still be as young as yesterday.

People, no matter how old you are, how far you go, how many things you have done, how many ups and downs you have experienced, you will remember the home and the people in the home that make you sad and happy, but they will no longer stand there waiting for you as before, there are only empty rooms and lifeless courtyards waiting for you, and the occasional wind blowing will make you feel the piercing cold.

If a person does not have a place to return, his heart will become a stone, which cannot be pierced or cut.

Lin Yue'er has already achieved a little success in the exercises under the guidance of the wind and snow, as long as the foundation is laid, learning other things will be very fast.

Song Jiyun is still stumbling on the Fengyun Sword Spectrum, he is practicing every day, and he has to practice for a long, long time every time, and he will never stop until he is exhausted.

Yuan Zhihan didn't say anything, but just looked at it in his eyes.

Those four strange old men sometimes take advantage of festivals to come to the top of the mountain to send wine to Yuan Zhihan, and by the way, see what Song Jiyun has become.

When they came, Song Jiyun was practicing the Fengyun Sword Spectrum, and they didn't have time to pay attention to them, and they didn't feel bored, so they didn't dare to stay too long, so they left.

Yan Yan and Song Yuandao's master once helped Yuan Zhihan, and was later taken to the mountain by him, but he was not in good health and died before he was fifty years old, and entrusted Song Yuandao and Yan Yan to Yuan Zhihan before he died. Yuan Zhihan arranged them on the mountain and did not forcibly ask them to stay.

Song Yuandao hadn't seen Song Jiyun for a long time, and he had some thoughts in his heart, walking around the hall.

Yan Yan: "Can you sit for a while, I'm going to get dizzy when you walk back and forth like this!" ”

Song Yuandao sat down: "Why haven't the four of them come back yet?" ”

Yan Yan: "Don't be impatient, I guess I'll be back soon." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the four strange old men of Mei Lan and Zhuju came in.

Song Yuandao hurriedly stood up and asked, "How is it?" See? Has he grown taller? Is it fat or skinny? ”

The four strange old men sat down and sat down, and the tea drinkers drank tea.

Song Yuandao was still there, politely waiting for their answers.

Yan Yan said unhappily: "Say it quickly, otherwise you won't have dinner tonight!" ”

As soon as the four old men heard the dinner, Mei Lan and Zhuju immediately weakened their attitudes.

Lan Er spoke: "That kid is good, white and fat, he has indeed grown a lot taller, and he is more energetic." ”

Yan Yan: "And then? ”

Takezo: "No, that's all. ”

Yan Yan: "Really?! ”

Ju Si: "Your Excellency is on the side, and we don't dare to stay there for too long, so as not to disturb his old man's rest, so we will come back." ”

Mei Yi: "That's right, if Your Excellency is unhappy, it's not just a few of us who are suffering!" ”

Song Yuandao was relieved: "He will do it well." ”