Commanding Wind and Cloud

Hundreds of monkeys felt the insult-like provocation at the same time, and the strange "chi chi" sounds of hundreds of monkeys in the woods made one's scalp tingle.

The vigorous eyebrows shrunk slightly to the center of the brows, as if a cold snap had blown up in the jungle in an instant, and the temperature seemed to be dropping again and again. The strange screams of the monkeys stopped in unison.

Sitting right in the middle, the Monkey King, who had been enjoying the service of the monkeys, was pushed to the front of Qi Jin by a group of monkeys, and all his paws were offered to him without a single piece of red hair left.

Monkeys are a group of very intuitive creatures. In just an instant, they sensed that the person in front of them was different from the people who occasionally appeared here. This was more like a humanoid monster, and the end of provoking him would become very troublesome.

Ke Jin looked at the monkey hair in his hand and smiled wryly: "If Master or Uncle Black know that I bully the monkey, will they call me worthless?"

"Hey..." Motivatedly turned around and walked towards the gathering place of flamingos, expressing emotion: "Two years ago, when I faced this group of monkeys, I was afraid that I had to resort to some tricks to get the chance to get the monkey hair, but today I got it so easily. Two years, two years... The change is really too fast and too great."

Bi Luo looked at the magic core in his hand, and nodded slightly: Yes, the changes in two years are too great. My mental power has stagnated, and now I am moving forward firmly and slowly, in two years...

Shui Lianying'er looked sad. The change in two years was not as great as the change in one day when the Doushi mine was discovered. In just one day, all the relatives and comrades in arms died that day. The greed of human nature... Sigh... The Doushi mine is all due to motivation, at least he saved my life.

"By the way..." Looking back at Shui Lianying'er curiously, she frowned and asked, "I suddenly remembered something. Did you find any dead bodies or bones on the road we left just now? That... that Xiao Chang..."

Shui Lianying'er's pretty face flashed an unforgettable hatred: "Xiao Changlei!"

"That's right." Nodding vigorously, he asked, "We encountered an avalanche together that day. Logically, he should have been crushed under the avalanche for two years. Even if the snow can freeze his body, we should have seen his body on the way back, right? At least there should be some relics, right?"

Shui Lianying'er stood there in a daze, recalling the situation on the road when she left the valley, the snow only covered her ankles, even if someone was lying in the snow, they should be able to spot it easily, but...

No corpses... no corpses! Shui Lianying'er's hands and feet trembled slightly, and the hatred quickly spread in her body. She raised her head and looked at the enthusiasm who was already much taller than herself: "You mean..."

Qian Jin scratched his head and said uncertainly: "Although this matter cannot be confirmed, the possibility that he also survived the avalanche cannot be ruled out."

"Xiao Chang Leiming is still alive..." Shui Lianying'er clenched her slender hands into fists, her finger bones cracked under the effect of hatred: "Is he really still alive?"

"Maybe?" Mo Jin smiled nonchalantly, all the Doushi in the Doushi vein had been harvested, even if he went, it would be useless! Even if he is really alive, he doesn't need to be afraid of him when talking about other people's walks in the Doushi Mine, as long as he runs out of words.

"If he's still alive..." Shui Lianying'er resentfully punched the tree beside her: "I'll send him to meet the undead with my own hands!"

Looking at Shui Lianying'er, Mo Jin pouted: "Have you beaten him?"

"..."

Shui Lianying'er looked at Momentum in silence for a while. In the past two years, she has been training fighters every day in the Four Seasons Valley, but she has never been in the desperate training like Biluo or Momentum. Her strength has improved but the improvement is very limited.

Feelings of regret spread in Shui Lianying'er's body. She always thought that Xiao Chang Leiming was dead. During the two years in the Valley of Four Seasons, she never really trained hard...

"What's the use of regret?" Motivation sneered unceremoniously: "I remember that during the thirteenth generation of the Zhence Dynasty, there was a military god Chen Binzhi who used soldiers like a god. When he was a child, he didn't like to study. He was always at the bottom of the command department of the Warrior Academy. Until the last year before he was going to be admitted to the advanced academy, he suddenly didn't know how to open up and wanted to study. As a result, he worked hard for a year and failed. He studied for another year at his own expense, and entered the warrior command department of the advanced academy for the second time, and finally became the military god at that time..."

"He once said such a sentence in his memoirs, and I always remember it." Ke Jin turned his head and said with a smile: "It's never too late to work hard, as long as you are willing to work hard. Maybe you failed the first time, but if you are still alive, you might as well try again, maybe you will succeed."

Shui Lianying'er looked at the backs of Qian Jin and Bi Luo who kept moving forward, and murmured to herself: "I'm not afraid of being late... I'm not afraid of being late..."

Flamingos, social creatures, are fast and aggressive. Feathers have a certain degree of magic resistance, but when the feathers are separated from the body, the resistance power will be greatly weakened, and even a burning fireball magic cannot be completely blocked.

Looking at the hundreds of flamingos flying above the trees, he stretched out his hand and took out the moon shooting bow. He directly pulled the moon shooting bow to the full moon without shooting arrows at the group of flying flamingos in the sky. His eyes also narrowed into a slit, and a little cold light gathered in the pupils and shot out!

[Divine Shot] [Arrow Intent]!

Shui Lianying'er seemed to hear the sound of several arrows piercing the air, and the flamingos in the sky rushed straight to the sky with strange screams, leaving only dozens of feathers falling slowly from the sky.

Ke Jin put away his strong bow and shook his head: "I still haven't learned the [Arrow Intent] of [God Shot]. If you open the bow and shoot a rain of arrows, even soldiers may be killed by the [Arrow Intent], and the flamingos are even more irresistible. What did I not understand? I can only use the [Arrow Intent] to scare them away."

"Let's take a bird's egg and leave." He climbed up the tree trunk vigorously, took out a bird's egg from the bird's nest, and took a lot of those beautiful flamingo feathers from the bird's nest, which were used by the flamingo to decorate his own bird's nest: "Come on, these bird feathers look beautiful to me, you can take them too."

Bi Luo took the flamingo egg and the feather enough to weave a small vest, and carefully put it in the secret storage bag of the magic robe. With this egg, he could continue walking on the road to the great magician.

"Let's go! It's time for us to go back to school." Stretching vigorously, he strode towards Oakland City: "Two years! I'm finally back! I don't know if that guy Rowling has gained weight again? I wonder if Uncle Flanlin's blacksmith shop has become the number one blacksmith shop in Oakland now? This time, we must try to fight Uncle Fabredis, it must scare him, right?"

Mo Jin's pace couldn't help speeding up a bit. It took him seven days to come here from the outside. Thinking about going back this time, it won't take seven days, right?

For three days, I walked out of the woods outside the Sunset Mountains and looked at the old but still majestic city walls of Oakland from afar.

For two years, the city of Auckland didn't seem to have changed at all from the outside. Under the protection of mercenaries, the caravan slowly entered the city after being inspected by the city guards.

Individual merchants are quickly released after checking certain procedures.

Jin Jin took out the badge of Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors from Doujie, nailed it carefully on his chest, looked back at Shui Lianying'er and said, "We will go back to school after we enter the city, how about you?"

"Me?" Shui Lianying'er looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, then fixed her beautiful eyes on her energetic eyes again: "I want to ask you to do me a favor, can you?"

He raised his eyebrows vigorously: "Kill Xiao Changlei Ming?"

"No!" Shui Lianying'er shook her head, shaking her long hair on the back of her head: "If Xiao Changleiming is really alive, I must kill him with my own hands. I just want to ask you to help me forge a two-handed sword. As for the fee, I really don't have much now, and I will definitely pay you back in the future."

"Okay." He nodded vigorously: "What happens after you have the sword?"

"I want to find a team of adventurers or mercenaries to join. There are more channels for those news." Shui Lianying'er recovered the sophistication she should have when she often walks outside: "At the same time, really train yourself."

"In three days' time, you will come to Flanlin Blacksmith's to get the sword." Gan Jin and Shui Lian Ying'er walked into the city gate side by side, and left in different directions.

"I'm back, I'm back at last." Qian Jin breathed in the air of Oakland with his arms open. This city, which he hadn't lived in for too long, had an inexplicably special sense of belonging.

"Let's go faster?" Motivatedly looked back at Bi Luo, who was already walking as fast as she could, and reached her slender waist with her left hand, then bent down and swiped her right hand, and hugged her without waiting for her to resist, saying: "It's better to go faster..."

In the two years of life in the Four Seasons Valley, Biluo has become accustomed to the arrangement of vigor, and even this time when she hugged her, she didn't realize for a while whether she should resist or what to do, and felt her ears moving quickly.

Although the city of Auckland is old and remote, it still has the land it deserves. After running for a short distance, he hired a carriage and galloped through the city, heading straight for Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors.

After a bumpy carriage ride, Bi Luo felt like her butt was about to be bumped into several petals, and finally returned to the gate of the Oakland Academy of Magic and Warriors, which she hadn't seen for two years.

ps: I didn't sleep well, and the sleep quality was very poor, but I was very moved and moved. Ever since I shouted, no more chapters with monthly tickets, the growth rate of monthly tickets has far exceeded the speed of changing chapters with monthly tickets at that time. I was moved, moved, and the dark circles under my eyes became even darker...