The breeze spent the night in Monchi's hut. The high bed warms the pillow, and before I realize that the sky is white, a ray of warm sunlight crawls onto the bed through the window. The wind was gently stimulated by the light, woke up leisurely, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and slowly got up.

Qin Mengqi was still lying on the wooden floor and sleeping soundly. The wind was gentle and did not sleep well all night, firstly saddened by the death of his mother, and secondly worried about the safety of Forty-Seven. Now that it was too early for her to see that it was too early, she planned to wake up Monch and go with him to find someone.

She tried to call Qin Mengqi a few times, and shook it a few more times, but it didn't work at all, and she couldn't help but scold: "Stinky boy, you slept so hard, hurry up for Miss Ben!" she said as she struggled with both hands to pull him up from the ground. Meng Qi slept in a daze, and at first he didn't move, but then suddenly the whole person sat up, and he fell into Feng Qingrou's arms!

The wind was soft and stunned, and his cheeks were dizzy, and he was shy and angry, and he pushed Meng Qi out with a strange force out of nowhere. Qin Mengqi was pushed by this, the back of his head was hitting the edge of the bed, he suddenly groaned in pain, and immediately came to his senses, but he still asked a little confusedly, "Why are you pushing me so hard?"

"Who told you to put your face to my ...... My ......" Feng Qingwen suddenly felt unspeakable, but she just put her hands on her chest and put on a very angry look.

Qin Mengqi suddenly smiled when he saw the gentle expression of the wind: "Ah, I'm sorry, I thought it was a dream? I explained that I was sleeping on the floor, why did I suddenly have a fragrant and soft pillow?"

"You say!" said the wind softly, "do you dare to swear you didn't mean to?"

Qin Mengqi touched his head and smiled: "This is really an accident......

Feng gently adjusted his mood and said, "Spare you this time, hurry up and prepare, we still have to find someone." ”

"Where are you going to look?" said Monchi, standing up.

"I don't know ...... either," the wind asked softly.

Meng Qi said: "I think that swordsman will definitely go back to find your father, why don't I send you back first, maybe there is a chance to meet him." ”

Feng gently listened to it and agreed, and agreed in one gulp.

So, Monchi rented a carriage from a nearby town and drove the wind gently in the direction of the Fengyi Society.

Nothing to say all the way. It was already noon when it was time for the Wind-Righteous Meeting.

Fengyihui was originally a big gang that accommodated hundreds of people, but now there is only an empty shell left, the disciples who can walk are gone, and those who can't are dead, and the huge village is full of the breath of death.

When the wind gently saw such a desolate scene, his heart was once again hit hard, and he almost fainted.

It's been a long time......

"I've looked around, and I'm sure the corpses here are apprentices, so your father should still be alive. Monchi said softly to the wind.

"Why...... Why is this happening?" "Mother is dead, Daddy doesn't know what happened, and so many brothers died, who did this? Why did they do this?"

"I think your father knew that this catastrophe would happen, so he asked someone to escort you away. Monchi analyzed.

"It's useless to say anything now, I've already ruined my family, what should I do?" the wind was soft and sad, and she buried her head and cried again.

"Don't be too sad, you still have me as a friend!" Qin Mengqi gently patted the wind lightly on the shoulder and comforted.

"You won't understand, you can leave me alone for a while......" Wind whimpered softly.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you outside......" Qin Mengqi said and straightened up, and walked out with his ten fingers folded on the back of his head.

Meng Qi went all the way out to the vestibule, and suddenly saw a young man of his own age standing in the middle of the court with a giant sword at his waist. His first reaction was that this teenager was exactly the person he was looking for. And the boy who wielded the giant sword decided that Meng Qi was the executioner of the bloody case.

"Brother, you're just in time! we're looking for you all around!" said Monchi, smiling as he greeted the young man, Forty-Seven.

"You killed the people here?" Forty-Seven asked in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

"No, no, no!" Monch shook his head and waved his hand, "they were dead when we came. ”

"You guys?" said Forty-Seven, "who else is it?"

"Her name is Wind Gentle, I sent her back, you should know each other, right?" Qin Mengqi said.

Forty-seven's face changed slightly, and he continued, "What about her?"

Monchi shrugged and said, "It's inside!" but I advise you not to go there, she said and wanted to be alone. ”

Forty-seven ignored it, but still walked forward.

"Hey, you can't ignore people's feelings!" Meng Qi stretched out his hand to stop Forty-Seven, his tone already quite grim.

"She will leave when I return the things, please don't stop me. "Forty-seven.

"I just won't let you pass, what do you want?" said Monchi in a provocative tone.

"Want to fight?"

"It's not that you want to fight, it's that you want to be beaten by me!"

Forty-seven two didn't say a word, pulled out the giant sword to make a preemptive strike, a sword slashed down, flying sand and stones, and the earth shook!

"The strength is enough, the speed is still far behind!" Meng Qi jumped out of the distance and sneered.

"If you have the ability, come and compete with me, don't just talk about it!"

"You think I don't dare?" Monchi suddenly became a little angry, "Here it is!"

"Stop!" Feng Gentle rushed over in time and shouted, "Don't fight! There are enough dead, do you want to increase the casualties?" "For Miss Feng's sake, the duel has been canceled!" Meng Qi said as he put away his posture of preparing for battle.

"Wind girl, I'm here to return your things. Forty-seven said as he took out an iron box from his bosom and handed it to Feng Qingrou.

"What is this?" the wind was soft, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Your mother's ashes. Forty-seven said bluntly.

"What did you say?" the wind took the tin softly and tremblingly, and then glared at Forty-Seven, "Who told you to cremate my mother on your own initiative?"

"I woke up from my slumber, remembered that you had been taken captive, that I knew that I had failed in my mission, and that I did not know where to look for you, so I decided to cremate your mother's body first, and put the ashes in a box, intending to return it to ......you when I see you," Forty-Seven said. Feng gently intercepted, "Then why did you come back? You know that you can't give my father an account, and you are likely to suspect that you killed my mother." ”

"Those who are pure are self-purifying, if your father doesn't believe me, I can't help it. "I just want to come back and tell your father the news of your abduction, and if one more person knows, it will always be easier to find some." ”

Feng was soft for a moment before saying, "Anyway, you shouldn't have cremated my mother's body without permission." ”

"I used to have a friend who did the same when it died. Forty-seven said frankly.

"Didn't you say you don't have friends and don't want to make friends?" asked the breeze.

"It was a long time ago, and it's not a human, it's a puppy. ”

"You...... You compare my mother to your puppy?" said the wind softly and angrily.

"I didn't mean that. "I just want to say that cremation is a custom in my hometown, so I do it instinctively." ”

"Miss Feng, don't blame him, he is also kind, I think your mother will definitely be able to rest in peace. Monchi also had good things to say about Forty-Seven at this time.

Feng gently stroked the urn in his hand, and after a while, he finally agreed to forgive Forty-Seven, and said, "Maybe this is the best result, I am really worried that my mother's body will fall into the wilderness and be devoured by wild beasts!"

"Thank you for your understanding, it's time for me to retire. Forty-seven turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" asked the wind softly.

"I said I'm going to be a demon hunter, so I'm going to take exams, I'm going to keep honing myself, and one day when I meet that blonde swordsman again, I'm going to beat him. "Forty-seven.

"You're going to take the Demon Hunter exam?" Meng Qi said excitedly, "We really coincide! I've always wanted to find a partner to go with me, but I didn't expect to meet here today, my name is Qin Mengqi, I don't mind making a friend, right?"

"I don't have a name. "Forty-seven.

"How can there be no name?" said Monchi.

"He grew up in the Bounty Falcon Club since he was a child, so he only has the title of forty-seven, and he doesn't know who he is. The wind gently explained for Forty-Seven.

"Oh, I see. Meng Qi said, "You like to use swords so much, and the sword never leaves your body, so I will call you a sword." ”

"That's a good name. Feng said softly, "Seeing that you usually have a wooden face and an indifferent look, how about giving you the surname Leng Mingjian?"

"Cold Sword ......" Forty-Seven said to himself, "Thank you for the name, I will be called Leng Jian in the future, I want this name to be worthy of the title of Demon Hunter God of War, in order to achieve the goal, even if I die, I will not retreat." ”

"Well, I like it!" exclaimed Monchi, clapping his hands, "and count me in!"

"I won't promise to come with you, but I can't help it. Leng Jian said and took a step forward.

"That's a promise!" Meng Qi smiled and said softly to the wind, "Miss Feng, you can come with us, you can still inquire about your father's news along the way, and we can take care of you, okay?"

There was no better way for the wind to be gentle, and he nodded immediately.

So, the three of them embarked on a new journey......