With the spirit stone cold wind, he began to practice again. He wants to improve his strength within three months as soon as possible, and that Wenzi is in the Yuan Spirit Realm. If you lose, you may be killed.

Xianfeng Manor is like a paradise, no one disturbs it, and the cold wind is devoted to cultivation without any distractions. The night cultivation of the battle body immortal scripture refining and quenching the body, and the daily practice of sword skills and body methods are combined into one.

Han Feng didn't remember the name of the swordsmanship he cultivated, so he named the swordsmanship he cultivated "Cold Wind Nine Styles". It's just that it has only become four styles now, and since the last five styles are not combined with the body method, compared with the last five styles that appear in the mind of Tianchong's courage, they are tangible but not substantial, and the essence of sword intent is completely different.

Just like the fourth type of "Absolute Shadow", when you don't combine the body technique, you can only reach one entity with attack power, and the other eight figures are used to confuse the opponent. And after combining the body technique, it turned into the attack of nine entities, and the sword intent completely changed.

Now Cold Wind is cultivating the only defensive sword style among the nine forms, the fifth style.

If you don't use the fifth form in combination with the cold wind of the body method, a sword curtain will appear around the body. However, the fifth form of the Heavenly Rush Courage appeared, surrounded by eighty-one real sword bodies.

Cold Wind made up his mind to practice this fifth form before the duel.

On the peak of a mountain, a green figure is constantly practicing swords. The tired face reveals perseverance, and the smart eyes contain endless sorrow.

At this time, a woman came and stopped the flickering figure: "Lingyue, rest and practice again, your body will collapse every day."

Lingyue shook her head: "Auntie, before I find out the enemy, I must have enough strength, otherwise the revenge will be difficult to revenge, and it will be difficult to blind the dead grandfather and thousands of unjust souls in Chiyuan."

"Six months ago, in addition to Chiyuan, Nanling, and Tianxing, all of them were destroyed, and it is said that the people of the Daluo Sword Sect said that the Cangyue Sword Gate was also attacked by mysterious people, and there were heavy casualties, and it was the timely rescue of the Daluo Sword Sect that did not destroy the door. The Great Luo Sword Sect has already issued a message saying that if the murderer is tracked down, it will definitely not die," Lingyue's aunt said,

"Auntie, you once said that a mysterious person sent a message to you, saying that Chi Yuan was in trouble, I think this mysterious person must know who was so ruthless" Lingyue pondered, she really wanted to find this mysterious person and ask what was going on.

"This person is dressed in white, but he has a mask, and he doesn't see what this person looks like," Wu Fei said helplessly

Lingyue suddenly remembered that before she arrived at Cangyue, there was once a white-clothed masked man who appeared on the way to rest in Chiyuan, could these two people be the same person?

In Xianfeng Manor, Han Feng was practicing swords alone, but was interrupted by a pleasant voice: "Excuse me, is Sister Xianyin here?"

Han Feng looked over, and saw an outsider visiting for the first time in Xianfeng Manor, who turned out to be a young girl, with delicate facial features that made people jealous, dressed in light blue, and not very old, maybe only a little older than himself.

The girl as a whole gives people a sense of weakness, making people unconsciously want to protect her, Hanfeng heard that she was looking for Sister Xianyin, so he asked: "May I ask the girl what is the matter with my Sister Xianyin"

The girl smiled slightly: "I'm here to learn the piano from Sister Xianyin"

The pleasant sound gave the cold wind a hint of familiarity, as if it had been heard somewhere.

"My sister is tuning the piano in the room, I'll take you to her," Hanfeng raised his hand and pointed to a storage room in the garden.

The girl politely replied: "There is a son of Lao"

Hanfeng took the girl to Xianyin's piano room, and Hanfeng knocked on the door: "Sister, someone is looking for you"

Soon, the door opened, Xianyin saw the girl outside the door, and said with a smile: "It's Qin Xin, I haven't been here for a few months."

When Qin Xin heard the name, Han Feng looked at the girl strangely. No wonder I thought I had heard her voice somewhere, it turned out to be the luthier who was resting.

"My sister didn't practice the piano music I taught me last time, so I didn't dare to come to see my sister" Qin's pleasant voice, coupled with that weak demeanor, makes people involuntarily pity.

"Sister Xianyin, I'm going to practice swords" He felt that he was a little redundant there, and he couldn't interject himself.

"Well, let's go," Xianyin said, nodding, and then pulled the heart of the piano into the piano room.

After the two entered the piano room, Xianyin said: "I taught you Caiyun chasing the moon last time, and now I have a bit of artistic conception."

"It's about seven points," Qin Xin's delicate face showed a hint of pride.

"Well, that's good," Xianyin said with satisfaction

Xianyin is known as the first pianist in Daxia, and if she can reach her seven-point artistic conception in piano skills, it is definitely worth being proud of.

"That sister, when will you be able to teach me your unrelenting voice" Qin Xin looked at Xianyin expectantly,

"I'll teach you another song of glass under the moon, if you can practice my eight-point artistic conception, I can teach you to forget the sound, otherwise you will be lost in your own piano sound" Xianyin looked at her with a trace of pity,

"Sister, I will definitely meet your requirements, if I can't learn to forget my feelings, I will inevitably become a victim of the family's interests," Qin Xin said sadly

Xianyin sighed when she heard it, feeling helpless for the girl in front of her, the girl in front of her couldn't awaken the spirit like herself, and if Qin Xin couldn't awaken the spirit, she couldn't control her life, and she could only become a victim of the family's interests.

Only by learning the unsympathetic sound of Xianyin can she redeem her disadvantage of not being able to wake up and become a powerful monk.

"Don't worry, with your talent in piano skills, you will definitely be able to cultivate a forgetful voice," Xianyin comforted,

Hearing this, Qin Xin also smiled, and changed the topic and said, "Sister, is that young man just now really the younger brother of Brother Leng Feng?"

Xianyin pondered for a while, but still told the experience of the cold wind, he used to be a little beggar with flowing gold, and his name was "Lu Mu". entered the Chi Abyss by chance, and half a year ago, the Chi Abyss, Tianxing, and Nanling were destroyed together.

When Leng Feng rescued him, he was seriously injured and fell into the demons in his heart, so he had to cast a forgetful voice on him.

Now Hanfeng has completely forgotten who he is, and is just living in a world made up by Xianyin and Leng Feng.

After listening to the story of the cold wind, Qin Xin found that this young man was even more pitiful than himself, and under the unbreakable forgetfulness, he would never be able to control his own life.

The sky was getting dark, and the cold wind was still practicing his "Cold Wind Nine Styles", and Xianyin came over with the heart of the piano.

Xianyin stopped the cold wind and said: "Cold wind, send Qin Xin back to her senses for my sister" Such a lovely person, her cultivation is not high, and it is getting late, she is very worried that she will go back alone.

Han Feng was very obedient and said: "Sister, don't worry, I will send her to Xishen safely" This weak girl also helped herself to speak in Xishen, and she is a friend of Sister Xianyin, so she has no reason not to send it.

Neither of them spoke on the road, Hanfeng had never been in contact with other girls, and he didn't know how to talk, just accompanied Qin Xin all the way.

Qin Xin secretly observed this young man a few times, heroic, carefree and confident, and even sympathized with the cold wind in his heart, thinking to himself?

However, he should be happy in this way, without sadness and hatred, and it is not a good thing.

While the two were walking silently, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and went straight to the heart of the piano, wanting to snatch the heart of the piano.

Where will the cold wind depend on him, the cold wind is faster than the black shadow, and it will carry the "underworld" style "stars" to hit the black shadow.

Seeing that the sword was terrifying, the black shadow had no choice but to give up, dodge and retreat, and the cold wind also stood in front of Qin Xin, glaring at the sneak attacker in front of him, and was secretly shocked in his heart, the other party had actually avoided his own stars.

When the black shadow saw Han Feng's face clearly, his body was stunned on the spot, and when he saw the sword in Han Feng's hand, his mouth opened and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

Han Feng just wanted to raise his sword to attack, but when he saw the other party's face clearly, he was also stunned, the other party was a young man in black, and he felt very familiar with this young man, but he couldn't remember who he was.

The young man in black was very surprised, he didn't understand why Han Feng looked at him with such a strange look, and he didn't say anything, the young man's face showed an extremely sad expression, and his trembling body seemed to be enduring something.

In the end, the young man in black turned around and disappeared in front of Han Feng, who saw that the attacker had already left, and turned around and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qin Xin looked at the situation just now, and wondered what kind of person was going to do it to himself? Moreover, this person obviously knew Han Feng, and Han Feng must also know this person, but Han Feng forgot the past.

Hearing Han Feng speak, he also smiled slightly: "It's okay, this time fortunately, there is a cold wind boy to send me off, otherwise I will be more auspicious" She didn't have a trace of fear.