51, a wonderful idea

No matter how talented the daughter of the ancient Xuan family is, she is just a commodity of marriage. This is not a separate phenomenon of the cold family. Unless there are few men in the family or simply no one inherits the family business, they will let their daughter practice ancestral skills. Daughters who practice ancestral skills rarely marry outside, and basically recruit son-in-law.

Han Jing has been married since she was a child, so she can only secretly learn ancestral skills. And this is still because she is the daughter of the head of the family and has three brothers who spoil her. In addition, her talent is so good that no one in the family gossips.

Even so, if Han Jing stays at home, it is difficult to learn the skills of Bing Xuangong.

At this time, Yang Feng's statement made Han Jing have the impulse to cry.

The predecessor of the Xuanqi Temple was originally a branch of Xuandao before it was defeated. It itself is also the direct system of Xuanqi, and there are many secret skills.

After the establishment of the Six Temple Alliance, the power of the Xuanqi Temple has expanded significantly. Today, the background is even more profound and amazing, which is by no means comparable to a small cold family.

Of course, Han Jing also felt that Yang Feng was bragging, but she felt that he was a kind bragging, with the intention of comforting herself and making her heart warm, so she kindly swallowed the sentence "bragging" back.

With Yang Feng's shrewdness, how can he not see through Han Jing's thoughts? He decided not to talk like this girl: let the facts speak.

"Woth, if there is a cold family rescue, A Yun must be fine. You can rest assured."

Although she didn't see A Yun with her own eyes, Han Jing felt that this was reasonable and nodded. He didn't want to go home with his third brother, so he said, "Well, let's go."

Yang Feng didn't plan to leave like this: "We have come all the way, and we can't return empty-handed. While your brother and the Black Wind Thieves are still fighting hot, let's go to the treasure house of the Black Wind Thieves to find some oil and water."

"Why do I think you are watching a play? If you don't help, you don't have to have this attitude!" After all, it was her own relatives. Hearing Yang Feng's tone, Han Jing felt uncomfortable again.

Isn't it just watching the play? This is a conflict between the Xuan Temple and the ancient Xuan family. As a person of the Xuanqi Temple, of course, they can't wait for them to fight as fiercely as possible. It's better for the ancient Xuan family to fight directly with the Xuan Temple!

Thinking like this, Yang Feng said sincerely, "Jing, it's not convenient to go out to help as a teacher. Moreover, with the strength of your third brother, you don't need to be a teacher. Well, the teacher used the wrong word. It's your third brother who restrained the black wind thief. We can fish in troubled waters.

"Forget it." He waved his hand generously to say that he would no longer care about it. Han Jing's eyes lit up like cat's eyes: "Master, do you know where the treasure house of the black wind thief is? Let's go quickly."

Knowing that this girl's money fan is second. The main reason is for adventure and fun, Yang Feng warned with a smile: "This is not playing games. Please be serious, okay?"

"They are very serious. Let's go. It won't be fun if they are found by the third brother." Han Jing jumped up and pulled Yang Feng up.

Outside, the fierce battle continues, and the scope has been narrowed to the buildings at the top of the mountain.

Yang Feng's target is also in the building complex at the top of the mountain. After leaving the cave, he took Han Jing south to the side of Linyuan. On the slippery cliff, he used the light technique of floating light and shadow and flew up leisurely.

Han Jing, who followed Yang Feng, needed to use the power of the ice soul sword to be inserted on the cliff wall before she could grab her body again. Looking up at Master's elegant and flexible posture, she was very unconvinced. Fortunately, she dared to think that she wanted to combine "chasing the wind and chasing electricity" with floating light and shadow.

Yang Feng, who was about to climb to the top of the cliff, heard a loud noise above, mushroom clouds rushed to the ground, and stones fell on the cliff wall. He couldn't help but worry about watching. At this glance, he almost fell into the abyss in one breath.

Han Jing has put away her ice soul sword, her body is at an angle to the cliff wall, and her feet step on an ice wheel. Every time she uses floating light and shadow to rush to her body, her feet will alternately step on the cliff wall. The ice wheel turns backwards, and her body can rise again.

Although the girl's posture is clumsy and ridiculous, it can't be denied that it is really a wonderful good way, which is perfect for her low-level Xuanxiu with insufficient mysterious power!

When Yang Feng thought of this, he suddenly felt sad: Is that an idea that a low-level Xuanxiu can come up with? This girl can't behave normally. Her mouth will hurt if she shouts "Master, I can't support it anymore"!

About sensing that the master was staring at her, Han Jing looked up and smiled extremely, "Master, look how powerful I am. I can come up with such a wonderful idea!"

That smile is so dazzling! Yang Feng deliberately waited for a falling stone to hit the top of Han Jing's head before reminding: "Be careful of the falling stone!" He was ready to go to rescue. Anyway, he was hit by the big stone in the basin, and he could not hurt the girl's oil skin. He could also take the opportunity to teach her a lesson to get out of his depression.

The unhurried feet alternately stepped diagonally on the cliff wall, and drifted to the side, avoiding the falling stone. Han Jing smiled happily and said, "Oh yeah, what are you calling for? It's worth being nervous when a broken stone falls down. Are you afraid that the leaves will fall down and break your head?"

speechless, Yang Feng simply stopped looking at this girl and went up the cliff first.

The fierce battle was concentrated in front of the complex. Yang Feng only saw a strange stone on the cliff of Hesse, and the vines floated on it, and a variety of medicinal plants grew around the strange stones.

In line with the information I have seen, Linyuan's side was stolen by the black wind and classified as a medicine garden. Now that the foreign enemy invaded, the guards of the medicine garden have also fled. They must have been killed when they fled or transferred to resist the foreign enemy. It can be seen that the black wind thief has reached the end of mountains and rivers.

You must quickly enter the treasure house, otherwise when the fierce battle is over, no matter who wins or loses, oil and water cannot be caught, and it may be exposed. Yang Feng turned his head to urge, but found that Han Jing had emerged from the side of the cliff and quickly grabbed it. A soft purple light threw away, wrapped her around her waist, pulled her over, and quickly flashed into the strange stones.

Remember to point out the treasure house of the black wind thief in the collected information. In a natural stone cave in the strange stone forest, Yang Feng went to the depths of the stone forest first.

This strange stone forest also has a formation, but it is not for attack, but to promote the growth of medicinal plants. In the stone forest, the wind is miserable and chilly.

The cold Jing of ice attributes can best adapt to the cold. It is getting colder and colder to the depths of the strange stone forest. Even Yang Feng has to support Xuanli armor to protect her body, but she is still the same. I just walked around and felt that the scenery was almost the same. I was impatient: "Master, are you going the wrong way? Why do you keep going red like a ghost hitting the wall?"

"The road is right. Teachers have been marked along the way." Yang Feng said with determination. He is still quite cautious when walking outside. Besides, even if he is not good at formation, he is only a gathering array in front of him, which does not have attack power.

Intuition, she told Han Jing that something was wrong. Looking left and right, she frowned and said, "Master, I'm sure that we are circling around now. If you want to go, I won't go anyway.

After listening to this childish words, Yang Feng was not annoyed. He stopped and coaxed him like a child, "Jing, then tell me, why are we circling around? The teacher has always made a logo, but now I don't see the logo made before.

"A drop of water reflects different scenes from different angles. The logo may have been hidden. Taking out the ice soul sword, Han Jing swrave the sword and split it.

Anyway, it is a gathering array, which is not aggressive, and Yang Feng did not stop it.

Han Jing's speed of waving her sword was not fast, pulling out an ice-blue light curtain. In this wind with dark miasma, it is like a mirror, which can clearly reflect the changes of miasma.

Yang Feng, who stood with a smile, suddenly changed his face. He patted his backhand and shot a purple snake-shaped lightning in the palm of his hand, hitting the light curtain vertically. At the same time, he said hurriedly, "Contend to pull out the ice light curtain and change the angle. This is a fantasy array.

A burst of explosion, the purple snake-shaped lightning exploded into a mass of light, and a triangular flag was blown away. The skull ghost face pattern on the flag made a strange scream and flashed away in the light mass.

As Han Jing quickly pulled out an ice blue screen with different angles, Yang Feng made a corresponding vertical lightning attack, and the triangular flag on one side was blown away. The skeleton ghost face pattern first made a strange scream and flashed away in the light mass.

The dark wind is fading, the chill is weakening, and the sky has become much clearer. The stone forest in front of him has not changed, but it has gradually become clear, and even the caterpillars in the stone crevices are clear.

Han Jing suddenly noticed that the strange stone was full of all kinds of snake insects, and her hair stood up all over her body. She opened her mouth silently and tried to twist her stiff neck. Seeing the familiar face of the master, she could finally shout: "Ah!"

That scary cry is so penetrating. Even if the fierce battle ahead reached the last moment, the whole mountain was trembling, and the impact of various energy waves roared like thunder, and the loud cry could still be heard.

"Don't be afraid." Yang Feng quickly grabbed Han Jing and swept to the depths of the stone forest.

As soon as they left, Han Wenttao and a group of people arrived.

"Obviously, when you hear Jingmei's voice, it comes from here. Search separately!" Han Wenthao waved his hand vigorously and his face was full of anxiety.

The masters of the Han family quickly dispersed. Han Wentao stood there, glanced around, frowned more tightly, and said to himself, "It's not that I heard it wrong. That's Jingmei's voice."

A cold and awe-inspiring old man fell quietly and said, "There are residual fluctuations of ice mysterious power here. Whether it is a girl or not, it must be the children of the Han family."

"Seventh Master, she is definitely a sister." Han Wenthao affirmed again that the anxiety on his face was stronger.

Shaking his head, the seventh master said, "Although the residual fluctuations of ice mysterious power here are rare, they are extremely pure. They must be high-level monks. It can't be a girl."

"Could it be that any cold parent passed by and found Jingmei and saved Jingmei?" Han Wenthao was worried about the safety of his younger sister and asked with anticipation.

"Haven't you heard that anyone else from the family has come to this neighborhood?" The seventh master said doubtfully.

His eyes suddenly turned dark, and Han Wenthao's heart sank.

The masters of the cold family quickly searched around here and found nothing. Every time he came back with a report, Han San Shao's face turned black. When the last one came back, his face was already cloudy and almost on the verge of violent walking.

Han He, the master who originally planned to ask for credit, said with a happy face, "San Shao, I found the treasure house." After saying that, I didn't hear the reply. Then I saw the good brother standing on the side of the third young master winked at me, and immediately restrained my smile. Then he said, "The door of the treasure house has been opened. There is a lot of hidden things. There is no sign of violent destruction. The people inside the black wind should open it."

"No suspicious discovery?" Han Wentang asked nonsense hopelessly.

Han He was about to shake his head and suddenly remembered a suspicious point: "When I went, the treasure house opened. When I entered the secret room inside to inspect it, I heard a movement outside. Originally, I thought it was my own person and asked 'who', but no one answered. I immediately came out to see and didn't see anyone."

"Has anyone ever been to the treasure house?" Han Wentang asked eagerly.

Everyone said no.

"Jingmei, I'm the third brother!" Han Wentao roared in a loud voice, like thunder in all directions. In the corner he couldn't see, Han Jing burst into tears and covered her mouth without making a sound.

The lingering sound roared in the mountains, but there was no response from Han Jing.

The seventh master sighed, "Tao'er, it's not necessarily a maid."

"It must be her. I won't hear it wrong. That sound must be Jingmei calling, but I'm late." Han Wenthao's regretful punch flew a strange stone in front of him.

The strange stones of one and a half height are full of insects and snakes, all flying out of the cliff with the stones and falling into the abyss.

"Yes, we are not on this side! The bastard who threatened Jingmei must have escaped from here. Han Wenthao suddenly shouted, and his body swept to the side of the cliff like the wind. He was about to go down and was held on his shoulder by the seventh emperor.

"Tho'er, calm down. Can't you believe the old man's rebellion?" The seventh master aggravated his tone and said, "I have confidence in my anti-yin and yang array. Now this array has not been broken, and no one has broken out."

The cold family attacked, and the black wind thief opened a large array of mountain protection.

I didn't expect that the Han family was just a feign attack at first, and the seventh Taizu of the Han family, who was good at arraying, relied on the mountain protection array of Heifengling, and made an anti-yin and yang array. After breaking the eyes of the mountain protection array, the original mountain protection array was transformed into a part of the anti-yin and yang array, which greatly increased the power of the anti-yin and yang array and trapped the black wind thief in the array.

The black wind thief did not escape, which proved the power of the anti-yin and yang array. Han Wenttao believed that the seventh master said that if no one broke out of the array, no one would definitely break out of the array.

"Could it be that Jingmei was taken away when the original Hushan array was broken?" Han Wentang didn't give up.

"Tho'er!" The seventh master said in a heavier tone, "Don't mess yourself up. When did the mountain protection array break, and when did you hear the cry? The time is not right at all!"

His lips were broken, blood stains oozed out, and Han Wenthao could not feel pain. After thinking about it, he said, "There is also that kind of mysterious weapon that specializes in breaking the array. Maybe the person who took away Jingmei has that kind of mysterious weapon, so she can go out unconsciously.