The wind swept the yellow dust, the wind became stronger, and there was a tornado.

Dead leaves are flying, there are flying sand and stones, and all kinds of things are staggering, gradually moving with the wind.

After a while, the courtyard was already in shambles.

Xiao Feng looked around vigilantly, his brows furrowed, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.

What is this little tornado that suddenly arises without hurting people? Who wrote it? What does it mean to come?

After dozens of breaths, the wind grew stronger, and stones of different sizes gradually followed the momentum of the tornado and walked around the tornado.

The wind is tornailing, and the wind is roaring.

But what is strange is that the stones go with the wind but do not follow the speed of the wind, and the latter closely pursues the former, and the big ones gradually surpass the small ones, and they actually arrange themselves in order, which is strange.

His eyes stared at the mighty whirlwind without blinking, and Xiao Feng's thoughts changed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

Immediately, I saw him slowly lift his steps, and he slowly followed the wind towards the center of the whirlwind, completely ignoring the large and small stones that passed by and hit his body.

The wind was getting stronger, and the boy's pace was getting faster and faster, as if he was catching up with the speed of the wind.

In a short time, its figure turned into a white shadow.

At first glance, the teenager almost blends in with the dark gray whirlwind.

After dozens of breaths, the momentum of the wind tornado has been completed, as if covering the sky and the sun. Immediately afterward, I saw a little white light suddenly light up in the center of the tornado, and at the same time, the wind also accelerated suddenly, bringing an indescribable sharp and domineering aura that was completely different from Fang Cai, as if it had countless sharp blades attacking him.

Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, and his body accelerated suddenly, but he no longer walked along the wind, but walked quickly in the wind.

Just in an instant, a small tornado was quickly formed around his body, going against the general trend. Although it was impossible to compete with the tornado a few feet away, it was enough to ensure that the boy stood safely in the blade-like wind.

"Huh?" a voice came out of the wind, seemingly surprised.

The next moment, I saw that a domineering sword intent around Xiao Feng's body suddenly appeared, attacking Xiao Feng head-on.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, and then suddenly waved his sleeves and shouted softly, "Break!"

Then I saw a cold light.

Immediately, the tornado suddenly stopped, the wind and dust stopped, and the heaven and earth repeated the clarity.

The domineering sword intent is also gone.

I saw an old man in black standing in the courtyard with a long knife on his back.

The long knife seemed so heavy that the old man stood calmly, and could also make people think of his faltering and trembling steps as he walked.

The old man was stunned at first, and then laughed heartily, "What a clever little fellow!

Xiao Feng didn't have the slightest surprise, he smiled gently at the old man who suddenly appeared not far away, then stepped forward, hugged his fists and saluted the juniors: "Juniors Xiao Feng has seen the old man Chen. ”

The old man's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he stepped in front of Xiao Feng, looking at Xiao Feng a little strangely, "Little guy, do you know the old man?"

Xiao Feng smiled and nodded, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Brother Yun often mentions it, so naturally he knows it. ”

The old man's expression was slightly stunned, "How do you know that the old man is Luo Han's master?"

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, smiling without saying a word.

With the same knife intent, Xiao Feng can naturally guess its identity. It's just that these things involve the martial arts foundation of Yun Luohan and the old man, how can ordinary people see it at a glance? If Xiao Feng really said it, it was hard to guarantee that the old-timers in front of him would not misunderstand.

The old man didn't care about Xiao Feng's non-answer, shook his head with a smile, and then his expression became a little complicated, I don't know whether he was more emotional or relieved, and half-jokingly: "The old man thinks that Luo Han only has his brother in his heart, but he doesn't want to still remember the old man." ”

Xiao Feng continued to smile, without the slightest intention of answering.

The old man felt bored, looked down at Xiao Feng, and said seriously: "Young man, don't be so heavy-minded. ”

Xiao Feng smiled lightly and said casually: "When you go out, you naturally have to think more." ”

Obviously, the two said the same thing, and they were not the same thing.

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, and then asked, "That little guy, you don't have anything to ask?"

Xiao Feng nodded, and shook his head again, "If the seniors want to say it, they don't ask in the future, and the seniors will also say it." ”

The old man sighed suddenly, and finally completely dismissed the plan in his heart. This child is rare in the world in terms of understanding and qualifications, but it is a pity that it does not match his own heart.

After thinking about it, the old man asked again: "Do you know what the old man did just now?" In the end, he has some relationship with his own apprentice, although it is really a pity that there is no master and apprentice, the old man does not mind giving Xiao Feng some guidance,

Xiao Feng raised his head and glanced at the old man strangely, then frowned slightly, and said, "There is a formation, it seems that there is still ...... Some things that juniors can't understand. ”

"What you don't understand?" said the old man, with some surprise in his tone. He thought that this young man would only talk about formations, after all, there were some things that the current young man might know, and he didn't want to be able to see something else.

"Hmm. Xiao Feng nodded, and said seriously: "For example, how the seniors in the formation fused into the sword intent, and how the seniors passed through the formation I laid before," he looked up at the old man, "In addition, there are ...... A lot. ”

The old man was even more surprised, and even a little incredulous, how could there be such a discerning person in this small place?

Xiao Feng naturally didn't know what the old man was thinking, and he didn't wait for the old man to reply, and then added seriously: "Of course, the seniors don't answer according to their mood, and the juniors won't force it." The tone was calm, and it seemed to carry a kind of arrogance that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The old man was slightly stunned, this little guy would have such a free and easy time? Immediately, he smiled with a somewhat complicated expression, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Little guy, let's go to the Ascending Mountain Range if you have time." ”

Whether it is combat power or qualifications, this little guy should be up to standard, and it is not suitable to waste time here.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he frowned slightly, neither nodded nor shook his head, let alone asked.

The old man smiled helplessly, and then waved his hand at Xiao Feng, "Okay, little guy, the old man can only say so much." By the way, don't tell Luo Han when you go back, don't ink anymore when the task is completed. Also, the people are pretty good, but not very suitable. ”

Xiao Feng nodded calmly.

The old man didn't say any more, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

It's struggling, and it's worrying.

Xiao Feng didn't say anything to stay, just sent him off calmly.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he raised his head and asked loudly, "Senior, dare to ask if you and Brother Yun are also going to the Ascending Mountain Range this time?"

The old man's footsteps paused slightly, and his body seemed to shake slightly because the long knife was too heavy, and then nodded lightly, "Yes," he sighed, "This world is still very big." ”

Xiao Feng also nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and stood quietly, watching the old man drift away.