Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 245: White Clothes More Than Snow, Going Like the Wind

From great joy to great sorrow, everyone fell silent and thought after hearing this.

"The leader said frankly: The war between the two sides seems to be imminent, but in fact it will only happen in ten years. The alien fire tribe, the dark demon tribe, the gargoyle tribe, and the tree spirit tribe have already formed an alliance with Xiongba, but due to some irresistible reasons, the number of tribesmen sent each year is very limited. Therefore, if they want to form a scale, if they want to be sure of victory, and if they want to unite with the Yin-Yang family, the leader estimates that it will take ten years. So how to use these ten years is up to you to decide."

After saying this, Chi bowed and sat down, still indifferent.

Tian Shanlin was too lazy to think about it and said loudly:

"Hey, you've been talking for so long, but who is your leader? He's so mysterious all day long! We don't know these things, so how does he know them?"

In fact, this matter has been a mystery for thousands of years, that is, since the establishment of the Ghost Hand Organization. No one knows who the leader of the Ghost Hand Organization is.

After hearing Tian Shanlin's question, they all raised their confused eyes and waited for the answer to be revealed.

Chi said softly with no expression on his face:

"The leader has already guessed that the head of the Tian family would ask this question, so he just asked me to tell everyone one sentence: Wearing white clothes more beautiful than snow, he goes as fast as the wind, and smiles as he watches the spring breeze blow freely!"

Dressed in white, she goes as fast as the wind, smiling as she watches the spring breeze blow freely! ! ! !

After these words were spoken, everyone in the pit looked confused, only two of them suddenly closed their eyes and lowered their heads, no one knew what they were thinking!

Tian Shanlin frowned:

"What's that? He wears white clothes more beautiful than snow and walks like the wind, smiling at the spring breeze. I, Old Tian, ​​don't understand this literary nonsense. Who is he?"

"Shut up! Shanlin, sit down!"

Wang Baohong shouted angrily. Tian Shanlin scratched his head, confused, and quickly sat down.

Neishi Tianyuan and Wang Baohong looked at each other and then said:

"Don't mention this kind of thing again. Since the Ghost Hand leader has given this warning, we must think carefully about how to deal with it! I wonder if the second in command has any good plan?"

After saying that, he looked at Wang Baohong, who smiled:

"As the saying goes, when enemies come, generals will stop them; when water comes, earth will be built. Ten years is neither long nor short, and it gives us plenty of time to prepare. Since they want to unite, why don't we do this? From now on, our Wang family will be responsible for all the whereabouts of the Bai family, and your Ranger Alliance will be responsible for the Holy Forging Organization. The Taoists will be responsible for the Guigu Hezong! As for the Yin-Yang family? Yaotuo, the medical family has always adhered to neutrality. It is more convenient for you to act, so let your medical family be responsible. As for those fire tribes outside the Great Wall, since the Ghost Hand Organization is capable, I will trouble you! Starting from next month, we will gather here again on the first day of every month to share the information we have obtained so that we can respond at any time."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Neishi Tianyuan continued:

"Also, after the expansion, Qin Garden can accommodate more than 3,000 students, but this is not enough. When you go back, mobilize all forces to find students with higher talents and send them here quickly, but be careful about the review. Now there are 2,500 students in Qin Garden, and these children are much better than other academies in all aspects. Alas! Only here can I see hope for our human race!"

Everyone present nodded in agreement after hearing this.

After everyone left, Nei Shi Tianyuan looked at Wang Baohong and said softly:

"did not expect!"

Wang Baohong smiled meaningfully:

"I didn't expect it! It turned out to be him!"

No one disturbed him, and Qin Feng slept recklessly without any worries, but finally he couldn't fall asleep!

"Ah! What a tiring life!"

He got out of bed and went out, mumbling to himself.

"Oh! The Master has stood up! Ling'er, the Master has stood up!"

Hou Xiaoju, who was about to go out, saw Qin Feng hurriedly calling Ling'er, but before he finished speaking, the man had already hurried out.

Ling'er was wearing a short top and long skirt. She ran out in a hurry, took a look at Qin Feng and bowed slightly:

"Good morning, sir. Yaoyao, hurry up and help him wash up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man ran out.

Looking at Yaoyao again, seven or eight branches were holding wash basins, and rice bowls and vegetable plates were placed on the table:

"Xiao Hong, we are leaving now! Enjoy your meal, sir!"

After saying that, he hurried out of the door with Xiaohong on his head, as if he was afraid of being left behind, and disappeared in an instant.

From beginning to end, Qin Feng watched these people rushing around like a revolving lantern, and suddenly he was confused:

"Oh! I finally understand why it calls itself Yaoyao, Taozhi Yaoyao!"

After washing up, Qin Feng looked at the obviously shoddy breakfast on the table, frowned, and strolled out with his hands behind his back.

He wanted to see what attracted these guys who were usually lazy!

When he went out, the lake was quiet and the ground outside the attic was smooth. However, Qin Feng had a strong sense of hearing and had already detected the noisy sound in front of him!

"Hey! It's so lively, let's go check it out!"

With a leap, Qin Feng flashed across the lake, as fast as lightning yet light and erratic.

It’s level nine, the pinnacle of spiritual-level cultivators.

Not only him, but also Thousand Machine Feathers, Farewell Hook, Dark Magic Wand, Shadow Terror Beast, Red Crystal Fire Vine Staff, Mountain-Breaking Purple Gold Hammer, Dragon Fang, Gongshu Magic Cube, Blue Flame Chihuo, Xiao Zuo, Xiao You, Little Red Demon, including his formation, have all reached the peak of the spiritual level with him.

This is the absolute suppression of the cultivator's cultivation over the extension of his own external objects. No matter how holy or divine your item is, the ability that the controller can exert cannot exceed the limit of the caster's own cultivation.

Even so, the properties and power of the holy and divine products have absolute suppression and dominance among the same level!

Crossing the small lake, they came to the moon gate separating the inner and outer gardens. Qin Feng walked out of the small gate calmly with his hands behind his back and came into the courtyard.

My goodness, there were hundreds of people watching in the yard, watching the big battle in the middle, and cheering one after another.

No one noticed Qin Feng's arrival, and Qin Feng did not join in the fun. He released a feather into the air under a tree in the distance.

Through the feathers, you can have a panoramic view of the battle situation on the field.

The two sides in the field were having a thrilling 4V4 fight.

The double black gold-locked hammers in Jinjiao's hands had been separated, and he held a long-handled one-handed hammer in each hand and moved as fast as the wind.

"Hmm! This weapon looks a lot like my big brother Mo Xiaojiao's black jade Qilin stick! Holding the hammer with both hands, it seems that Jinjiao has put a lot of thought into it!"

Standing in front with Jinjiao was Manshan, who was wielding Pangu's double-edged axe.

The two men were brandishing hammers and axes, standing in the middle, and fighting with them on equal terms were Yuan Po and E Hongyuan.

Behind Manshan, the child Lin Qiao's ten fingers flashed, and five puppets shuttled around the field. The sharp blades in their hands moved up and down, strange and unpredictable. There were also four puppets guarding by the side to resist the long-range attacks of the opponent Yuan Fangshan and Fengxi.

Behind Lin Qiaoshou, Leng Ningyu was waving the Cold Star Thorn in his hand, and pieces of ice knives fell from the sky, indiscriminately attacking Yuan Po and the other three.

It seemed that everyone was already firing on all cylinders, with waves of cheers coming from the field.

However, it was obvious that these four masters were holding back, after all, all four of them had already attained sainthood.

Although the teachers held back, they still handled the situation with ease, which made it difficult for the other four.

Are you going to fight? Jinjiao didn't fight desperately, he just put all his knowledge into practice. But Manshan was irritable and it became harder and harder to fight, and he was forced to scream by the big palms of E Hongyuan.