The battle was over, Hei Tian took away his two sons, and Zhu Buqun flew away from him just like his grandson, and since then, his talisman is gone, and all the difficulties and obstacles in the future can only be fought by himself.

At this time, Ziwei extended a helping hand to Zhu Yongfeng, at that moment, Zhu Yongfeng's heart flowed through a warm current, and his heart was extremely excited, his grandfather and the enemy were both defeated, and at the most dangerous moment, this person helped himself.

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. When two men's hands are held together, their brotherhood never changes. (However, this is an afterword).

Zhu Yongfeng recuperated for a few more days, and then continued on the road with Ziwei, and learned during the conversation that Zhu Yongfeng also went to the magic academy of the Dugu Principality.

When Zhu Yongfeng saw that the white-veined tiger had become three feet tall, his jaw fell off, and he could directly put down an egg in his mouth, but Ziwei didn't care about him, he directly sent him to the tiger's back, and then jumped on the tiger's back all of a sudden, shouted, and the white-veined tiger walked away.

Three days and three nights of non-stop flying, rain or shine along the way. Traveled through most of the forest.

Finally, in the evening of this day, I heard the song of the woodcutter who went into the mountain not far away, and the song was so kind that it made people feel

It's like being in nature. It gives people a relaxing enjoyment, gives people a feeling of "lightness", and is indescribably wonderful.

Ziwei and the two jumped off the tiger's back, and the white-veined tiger honestly shrank on their shoulders.

Zhu Yongfeng stepped forward and whispered: Ziwei, is this a white-veined tiger?

Ziwei nodded and said, "Brother Feng, yes, this is what I had the honor to accept a few days before I rescued you in the forest."

Zhu Yongfeng gave a thumbs up and said, "My brother is really powerful, I don't know what magic can be used to subdue such a divine beast, you must know that my father spent a lot of effort to subdue a demigod beast, and you have just begun to step into the path of cultivation, you have such a good opportunity, but it makes my brother envious, you have to be careful in the future."

Ziwei nodded and agreed, after all, people with higher strength than him don't have this fate, if it is revealed, maybe some people will be red-eyed.

From a distance, the old man's chopping wood was fast and powerful, not at all like an old man with a white beard, but like a young and strong young man, and the two looked secretly surprised.

The two greeted the old man and said, "Old man, we have spent many days in the forest, can we hope that the village can take us in for one night?"

The old man looked kind, smiled and said: "Two young men, help me carry this firewood down the mountain, there is naturally a place to live in the village."

Ziwei and the others saluted the old man at the same time, and both of them hadn't slept well for many days and had a good meal.

The two of them couldn't wait to help the old man chop firewood on their backs, and followed the old man down the mountain.

Because the village is close to the Star Forest and is located in the north, it snows all year round, and all the houses in the village are made of wood. And the perennial snowflakes.

In the wooden house, Ziwei and Zhu Yongfeng sat around the fire, talking about the forest with the old man.

The old man said: I am old and old, my body is hard, sometimes I can't even carry firewood, and I have to help the young men in the village carry it. Hehe, I met the two of you today, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to go back empty-handed today.

Ziwei hurriedly arched her hand and said: Old man, where is this, it is appropriate to be able to do things for you, you can take us in, we haven't had time to thank you yet.

The old man said with a kind smile: "Zhao Cheng is the head of this village.

Zhu Yongfeng muttered a few times in his mouth, Ziwei didn't feel it, but Zhao Cheng heard it clearly.

Ziwei and Zhu Yongfeng both introduced themselves one by one, and when Ziwei introduced herself, the old man was stunned for a moment, and recovered in a blink of an eye, but how could Ziwei not see it.

Ziwei wanted to say something but wanted to stop talking, because this old man was not as simple as she imagined.

Zhu Yongfeng said: Grandpa, I am from the Tiandi Society of Tianxing City.

The old man smiled and said: When I was in Tianxing, I heard that the Heaven and Earth Society was a lineage with the law of light.

As the old man said, I have that kind of blood in my body.

The old man shouted to the door behind him: Yan'er, bring the dishes and let the guests eat.

A sweet voice came out: Grandpa, here.

Crape Myrtle felt familiar, but she couldn't believe it was real.

A white figure came slowly and walked into the living room with a plate, Ziwei looked at it and immediately froze.

And the white figure was also stunned for a moment, because that figure was Zhao Feiyan, who had not been seen since Ziwei said goodbye.

Zhu Yongfeng said excitedly: Is this Zhao Feiyan? weishenme will be here, I remember that I evaporated from the family in an instant, and it turned out to be the granddaughter of the old grandfather.

Feiyan put the dishes on the table, walked over to Ziwei and sat down, and said softly: Is it him?

In fact, Feiyan was not sure, after all, what he had seen was not his real body, and his grandfather did not tell her at all.

Ziwei nodded slightly, indicating acquiescence.

Feiyan's face turned red all of a sudden, and Ziwei said loudly: "Grandpa, come, I salute you for this cup."

Zhao Cheng was happy to drink this glass of wine.

They finished the meal with laughter and laughter, and everyone had happy smiles on their faces. Especially Zhao Cheng, the smile on his face has never been broken.

After drinking and eating, Ziwei was pulled into a man's favorite place by Zhu Yongfeng, although this is a small village, but this is the only place where there is smoke in this thousands of miles, and too many businessmen and knights stay here, and over time, that kind of place will definitely be produced.

Zhao Feiyan snorted lightly, and had to watch his man follow others to that kind of place, there was no way, because he couldn't reveal his identity now.

The wind and snow are like a year of water, Ziwei didn't have the heart to see all this at all, and just stayed in it for a while before finding a reason to come out. And Zhu Yongfeng was in an endless carnival, so many days of grievances must have made him extremely excited tonight.

Walking out of there, away from the smoky miasma, breathing in the freshness of nature, the snowflakes falling gently, the night is so white, it is so quiet.

Ahead, a white figure gradually approached, it was Feiyan.

Together, they walked out of the village and walked hand in hand through the staggered lumberyards.

Ziwei stepped forward and said: Yan'er, isn't it cold when you wear this?

A wicked smile flashed on Zhao Feiyan's lips: I'm cold, don't you want you to hold me.

Ziwei Daxiao said: You little villain. Suddenly took Zhao Feiyan tightly into his arms.

Is there anything you can tell me?

Feiyan said: Lang, you just need to know, you are my only man, he is my own grandfather, there are some things, when you come back, I will naturally tell you.

Ziwei didn't ask anymore, hugged each other tightly, and all the affection of the two was silent.

In Zhao Cheng's house, Zhao Cheng was drinking tea leisurely alone, when his eyes suddenly turned cold, and then changed back.

At this time, Ziwei and Feiyan came back, and the two went to bed early.

But this is destined to be a sleepless night,,,, an invisible killing machine is quietly approaching.

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