The snow flies, dyeing the entire Datong Mountain with a white color, covered in silver.

At the end of November, the northern week in the north ushered in the snow scene early.

Feng Jiu held a pale yellow paper umbrella and slowly walked down the mountain road. When the students along the way saw Feng Jiu, they couldn't help but make way for him, letting this senior brother with an increasing status go first.

It has been more than a year since he obtained the power of the "Black Sky Book", and in the past year, after Feng Jiu obtained martial arts, he really began to show his talents that could not be revealed before, and the realm of martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, and some of the seniors who have graduated are not his opponents.

Moreover, compared to martial arts, Feng Jiu's means of friendship are not weak. After obtaining martial arts that could be the basis for survival, Feng Jiu completely put aside the cynicism of the past and was able to talk happily with most of the students in the academy, and gradually gathered a large class of people around him to support him.

Except for the dean's disciple Feng Qiwu, Feng Jiu can be said to be the first student of this academy. And compared with the clear and tall Feng Qiwu, Feng Jiu, who is more down-to-earth, is more popular.

However, Feng Jiu, who was hidden as the head of the academy students, seemed a little restrained before arriving at a certain house at the foot of Datong Mountain.

Although it is not obvious on the surface, if you look closely, you can find that after Feng Jiu entered this mansion, he reined in the momentum of echoing in the academy, and subconsciously lowered his body, and his steps were also a little shorter.

'That man, his strength is even more terrifying. ’

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Jiu couldn't help but feel a heavy pressure, constantly reminding himself of the horror of the person in the courtyard, and ······

He is in control of himself.

After nearly a year of stocking, Feng Jiu has cultivated an extraordinary and difficult momentum to live in, but at this time, he has not seen that person, and his heart is empty. Momentum, faith, all come to naught, leaving only awe and fear.

With this complicated feeling of awe and fear, Feng Jiu stepped into the open-air courtyard.

At this time, the sky was still falling with fine snow, but whenever the snowflakes approached the black-clad figure within three feet, it seemed to fall on the extremely smooth invisible wall, sliding down the arc.

The man was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, leaning against the stone table with one hand, and was looking down to study the bamboo slip in his hand. There is also a small teapot and two teacups on the stone table.

The small teapot was placed on the cold stone table, but the spout of the teapot was slowly emitting white smoke, as if there was an invisible stove, and it was being heated under the small teapot.

Feng Jiu witnessed this scene, and his pupils shrank slightly. After that, he slowly bent down and bowed, "Brother Meng." ”

Obviously it was an equal title, but Feng Jiu completely put himself in a lower position. The condensed pressure in his heart reminded Feng Jiu all the time that he and the other party were not equal.

"Here," Qing Yu looked up, "Sit." ”

"You've come just in time, and the tea is just hot. ”

"You ······" Feng Jiu raised his head, but saw a face that he didn't know at all, and the person sitting there was not Meng De as he thought, but a young man who looked to be just eighteen or nineteen years old.

Qing Yu chuckled and touched his face, "You feel strange? ”

"Actually, I'm also a little unfamiliar, obviously my own face. ”

Laughing at himself, Qing Yu didn't know how long it had been since he showed his true face to others, although it had only been a year and a half since he left Yangcheng, but in the past year and a half, Qing Yu had seen his true face only a handful of times.

Whether it's a disguised mask or a bronze mask, if you wear it for a long time, you may even forget what you look like.

Gently exhaling a breath and suppressing the shock in his heart, Feng Jiu knew that the man named "Meng De" would be supernatural with one hand and use a fake disguise technique, but he didn't expect that even Meng De's face was fake.

The real "Mengde" is such a young teenager, yes, the other party doesn't look like he is twenty years old yet, and it is not too much to call him a teenager.

"What should I call you?" Feng Jiu looked at Qing Yu and asked deeply.

"Just call me 'Gongziyu', I still like the name. ”

Qing Yu didn't say his real name, it's one thing to show his true face, and it's another thing to say his real name.

A year and a half have passed, and the face of Qing Yu in the growth period has changed greatly, but it is difficult for people who are not familiar with it to recognize the current Qing Yu. People who are familiar with Qingyu, seriously, have very few, if not any. It's probably half of Li Xin.

Of course, the most important reason is that Qing Yu already has the strength to show his face. This is especially important.

But if you say your real name, it's different. Combined with the young age, it is easy to think of the Xuanfa disciple who has died.

"Yes, I've seen Gongziyu. ”

Although there was serious suspicion that this now famous name was still a fake name, Feng Jiu did not raise his doubts.

Seeing this long-lost man this time, Feng Jiu's heart swelled with an unprecedented intuition, understanding the horror of the other party, as well as the control of himself, complete control.

For Feng Jiu's low profile, Qing Yu only smiled slightly.

He knew the emotions in Feng Jiu's heart, and Feng Jiu, who was still in the innate stage, couldn't stop the prying eyes of the "Son of Heaven's Qi Technique" at all.

Moreover, through the connection between the robbers and slaves, this kind of snooping is more intuitive, obvious, and in-depth.

On the other hand, Feng Jiu could also feel Qing Yu's horror through this.

"Black Sky Book" is worthy of being a four-star martial arts, and after advancing to the Divine Yuan, it has developed to such a point that after the robber arrives at the Divine Yuan Realm, the robber slave can be said to have no way to escape. At this time, there was a fish monk who was willing to help Feng Jiu, and he couldn't cut off the connection between Feng Jiu and Qing Yu.

"You're here to replenish your true qi. Qing Yu smiled playfully.

After a long time of stocking, Feng Jiu inevitably had some thoughts that should not be raised, which is difficult to change even after repeated hypnosis.

If it weren't for the faint resistance to Qing Yu, Feng Jiu wouldn't have known that he only came to see Qing Yu today. You must know that Qing Yu has been at the foot of this Datong Mountain for almost a month.

"Please forgive me, the academy is only closed once a month, I ······"

"It doesn't have to be explained. Qing Yu waved his hand to interrupt Feng Jiu.

The academy only rests once a month, and the rest of the time it can't go down. This is a problem for ordinary students, not for Feng Jiu.

After all, even Jin Mingxuan secretly went down the mountain from time to time, let alone Feng Jiu. With his current status, he is blatantly going down the mountain, as long as there is a reasonable reason, he can directly obtain the approval of the lecturer.

Hugh Mu is just an excuse.

Feng Jiu also thought of this, and at this time, he deeply felt Qing Yu's strength, and he couldn't help but secretly scold himself who had been dizzy before.