White.

Silver.

The tall figure, the proud and lonely back, is infinitely magnified in Qingyang's eyes.

The wind and snow seemed to be quiet at this moment, and everything seemed to be still. The spirit of a king, the spirit of a powerful king!

"The spirit of a king?!"

Qingyang only had these four words in his mind at the moment to describe everything that was happening in front of him. Even Yun Cang, the strongest person in the Yun family, Yun Cang, can't compare with the man in front of him, no!

He stood on the ground with his back to the green sun, as if he was one with heaven and earth, he was the sky, he was the earth. There is no violent atmosphere, no sharp edge, and there is just a dull breath.

On this shijie, this kind of qi is called the qi of a king! Only the strong people in heaven and earth have a trace of the qi of a king, and this person in front of him actually exudes such a strong qi all over his body!

This qi is the softest qi and the most powerful qi, and it is all determined by the owner's mind. Just like at this moment, Qingyang didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but his heart was clear! This qi can save people and kill people.

The white robe is windless, the silver hair is bright and fluttering, and the slender back like heaven and earth is enough to shock anyone's eyes. Even Qingyang, who knew very little, was shocked beyond measure!

He is as strong as the sky, and even more than the sky!

"Floating life is like a dream, fleeting, passing in a flash, like water without a trace, all kinds of old days, buried deep in the dance. Old friend, I have done everything I need to do and can do. It's up to you to get out of your own way. The only one who can unlock the seal of Zaimai is yourself...... The vicissitudes of the avenue, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, so as to do it yourself. ”

The white back began to become illusory with the ethereal words, and then disappeared into the void, without a trace.

"Is it just me?" Qingyang looked down at the long sword in his hand, his heart was confused, and then he was confused for a while, and then he fell down again.

......

Qingyang woke up covered in snow, but the snow has stopped, the morning has arrived, and the warm sun hits Qingyang's slightly immature face, Qingyang enjoys this time very much.

"It's really a magical night, and I think such a magical experience can also be made up by the old storyteller in the village to tell it a few times. I actually know martial arts, and it's such a powerful martial arts, Nebula Swordsmanship, Nine Star Seal! So handsome!"

Qingyang recalled all the things last night, and his heart was inevitably surging, after all, he had killed a rattan demon with his own hands, and it seemed that he was still a vine demon with a high degree of Taoism! After that, Qingyang still boiled with blood every time he recalled this scene, because he later learned that the cultivation of this rattan demon was quite terrifying! But after being happy for a while, Qingyang suddenly jumped up and shouted that it was not good.

"Father is still waiting for Yang Lingcao to save his life! I guess I slept all night, and now I have to rush back immediately!"

"Also, Yun Li, you bastard! Wait! I will definitely get justice!" Thinking of Yun Li, Qing Yang was furious, because Qing Yang's father was injured by Yun Li's water spirit palm of this Yun family's branch! This person lost a few points in the fight with the eldest lady of the Yun family, and he threw wildfire on the servant Qing Lin, Qingyang's father. Therefore, there was the scene of Qingyang looking for Yang Spirit Grass before, and at this moment, Qinglin was in a cold palm, and he urgently needed Yang Spirit Grass to save his life!

"There are two Yang Spirit Grasses, one for my father's use, and the other for ...... I watched that day when the eldest lady competed with that Yunli, I was afraid that he was also a little cold, it is better to give this plant to the eldest lady as a favor, if there is no guidance from the eldest lady, it is estimated that there is no experience last night, and it is impossible to find this healing elixir for my father. ”

After a while, Qingyang put one Yang Spirit Grass in the basket, while the other was held in his hand, after all, this Yang Spirit Grass was also quite large, and the two couldn't hold it. As everyone knows, Qingyang's move saved his father's life...... And the long black sword was also placed in the basket.

It took half a day, trekking through mountains and rivers, and Qingyang finally got out of the prison forest.

"In the future, this prison forest will not be called a prison forest, heh"

Qingyang smiled lightly, a little proud in his heart, this experience also opened his eyes, gave him a stronger desire to have Liliang, and also let him learn to grow.

It's noon, and the warm sun is shining on every corner of the town. The cries of the market, the noise of children, the laughter of women, are peaceful and harmonious, happy and contented.

Qingyang grinned and walked towards the crowd with the basket on his back, knocking on the head of a little girl with a ponytail.

"Ah, Brother Qingyang, it's you, you're bullying Mu Li again!" a little girl carrying a vegetable basket blinked her watery eyes and said aggrievedly, and a very pitiful weakness was undoubtedly revealed in her body.

"Haha, Muli, I'm just saying hello to you. I'm going to the market again today!" Qingyang touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"yes, huh. Every time...... Eh, why are you carrying a basket on your back, why are you going, and what is the red grass in your hand?" Mu Li wrinkled his nose and hummed a few words, and then saw Qingyang carrying a basket and the Yang Spirit Grass in his hand, and asked curiously.

"Well, this is a medicinal herb, and the mountain people have their own wonderful uses, hehe. Qingyang didn't want Mu Li to worry about Qingyang's father's situation. Mu Li's home is a pharmacy, and Qingyang often goes there to purchase medicines, so over time, the two families naturally became acquainted.

"Hmph, don't say it. Ignore you!" Mu Li finished speaking, and strode away without looking back.

"This ...... This little girl. Hey, forget it, my father's matter will be solved first. ”

Qingyang smiled bitterly, the book said that a woman's heart is unpredictable. Exactly, moody.

"Hmph, villain, every time something happens, it's like this, and he refuses to tell me, what's the matter? Why haven't you chased after me, don't you usually chase after you? Why is this today!" Mu Li stopped, didn't see Qingyang's figure, just stomped his feet angrily, stopped for a while and still didn't find Qingyang, and finally had to give up.

At this time, Qingyang was running towards a gorgeous compound, and naturally he didn't know that Mu Li had complained again and again just now.

"Miss, why are you here?" Qingyang just ran to the door of the Yun family's compound when he found Miss Yun Qi walking towards the door with a gloomy face.

"It's none of your business...... Get lost...... Wait, you're holding Yang Spirit Grass?"

The eldest lady of the Yun family is estimated to be in a bad mood, and she wanted to drink Qingyang away, but she didn't expect that after seeing the Yang Spirit Grass in Qingyang's hand, her eyes were feverish, and her guess was right to think that Qingyang's guess was right, this eldest lady must have suffered from the cold.

"Back to the eldest miss, yes, the little one has to thank the eldest lady for informing her, and the little one can find this spirit grass!" Qingyang replied respectfully with his head down.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be very lucky, the Yang Spirit Grass I casually said was actually found by you, it's really bad luck! Okay! Give it to me, I just used it to treat my cold." As for your father, I don't think he is too old, and he will be a servant for the rest of his life, so let's mention it to my father, how about you being promoted to a housekeeper, it's a good deal!"

The eldest lady rolled her eyes, covered her mouth and smiled, and the flowers trembled.

"What!" Qingyang originally wanted to give the Yang Spirit Grass in his hand to the eldest lady, but he didn't expect that this eldest lady was so vicious and selfish, and for her own selfish desires, she disregarded the servants who had served in her family for so many years.

"Miss, this herb is to save my father, how can you do this......? Originally, I wanted to ......" Qingyang said angrily, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by the eldest lady.

"Why? Don't want to? Could it be that your father's dying life can't be exchanged for what Miss Ben wants? What do you think you are? You are just a slave, the main slave dies, can the slave not die? I am willing to promote you now, you should thank me, hum!" When the eldest lady saw that Qingyang refused to hand over the Yang Spirit Grass, she immediately had a gloomy face and said coldly.

"What! Is this the eldest lady I know? so arrogant and domineering! To the fate of others to the ants! How can you do this!!" Qingyang was already angry when he heard this, his face was already distorted, his eyes were red, and he was very terrified, and he squeezed out a few difficult words between his teeth.

Seeing this, the eldest lady knew that this Qingyang was already in a state of madness, and it would not work with a soft estimate. So with a horizontal hand, a soft sword was drawn from his waist, his face was cold, and the sword pointed at Qingyang.

"Hmph! It seems that you won't give in if you don't come to a little hard, cheap bones, your whole family deserves to be cheap bones for the rest of your life! Hmph! I don't want to make a big deal out of it!"

As soon as the eldest lady saw that the soft one was useless, she wanted to use the hard one to intimidate Qingyang, after all, she was also a person with a head and a face, and she couldn't justify fighting for a herb with a slave. It's going to make a big fuss, and she's losing her face.

Qingyang saw that the eldest lady's sword blade was facing each other, and he also knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to get any benefit from this matter. But he just can't swallow this breath, no matter how others insult him, he can bear it, but if it is pulled on his parents, Qingyang will be violent!

"Miss, I respect you as the eldest lady of the Yun family, I don't care how you abuse me, but no one can insult my parents!"

Qingyang changed his previous appearance of low voice, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he roared at Yun Qi.

"It seems that you slaves have been spoiled in recent years, and you dare to talk to me like this, see if I don't clean you up!" Yun Qi sneered, and then the long sword quickly stabbed forward.

With a pop, it was stabbed into Qingyang's left arm, no matter how Yun Qi said it, he was also a cultivator, and the speed of the sword was naturally not comparable to Qingyang.

Yes!

Qing Yang was stabbed in his left arm, letting out a cry of pain, and the Yang Spirit Grass in his hand also fell to the ground. Qingyang's forehead immediately became sweaty because of the pain, but even so, Qingyang still didn't say a word, and his originally angry face turned into a lake of calm and cold in the next moment, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand to hold the sword body, and with a fierce force, he was pulled out by it!

Snort!

Blood-red blood splashed on Qingyang's terrifyingly calm face, and at the same time splashed on the eldest lady's face, but at this moment Yunqi did not have a seizure, because she was suddenly afraid, she was afraid of such a look, she was afraid of such a calm face, and at the same time, she was also afraid of killing! After all, she was just a woman with murderous intentions but no courage to kill.

Qingyang didn't say a word, and laughed a few times. Immediately, he covered the wound with his right hand, and dragged his tired body towards his small dilapidated house in pain, his lonely and gloomy back slowly elongated by the dripping blood.

It's just that there is a faint flash of blue light in that sharp eyes, and it becomes stronger! This is Qingyang's only thought now!

The guards guarding the door were unbearable, but they didn't dare to express themselves. The eldest lady was left alone and stood there sluggishly