Commanding Wind and Cloud

The morning sun shines through the relatively dense woods, sporadically sprinkled between the trees.

The forest floor smelled of rotting leaves and grass roots, and the thick rotting leaves were mixed with disordered stones, making it extremely difficult for man or beast to walk on it.

Wearing a big black magic hat, Bi Luo walked behind Qian Jin with deep feet and shallow feet. From time to time, she secretly looked at the front with curious eyes, and she had the momentum of a generous back.

It has been seven days since he walked into the Sunset Mountains, and Biluo still doesn't understand why the motivation to lead the way often appears while walking, suddenly stops and chooses to move in another direction, and also does not follow the directions on the map at all, let alone going to the mission destination.

"Damn it, it's been seven days! How could this kid be so vigilant even when he was sleeping? And he really didn't follow the route at all as No. 1 said! Fortunately, it was tracking, not laying down the trap in front of him in advance."

No. 1 smiled slightly and looked at the fat man called No. 2. After a few days, he also knew that the person who betrayed Yi Yu's bloodline family was called Nasida.

"Fatty, you are right. This kid's sense of smell is sharper than the wolves in the mountains." The third skinny man stared at Mo Jin in the distance with an expression of resentment: "In seven days, as long as there are ferocious beasts on the road ahead of him, and he doesn't need to see the distance, he will stop immediately, change direction and go in a detour, and for some reason, he doesn't seem to follow the requirements of the academy to go to the place of the trial mission."

Number One, who was slightly thinner and whose face was slashed by a blade, also frowned slightly and nodded. The question that Short, who was born in the phantom family and the most secretive, said was also a question he had been thinking about these days.

It's just a first-year warrior student, why can he choose to change his path immediately before seeing a group of powerful beasts? What kind of skills does he have? No. 1 doesn't understand even more, since he came here for the trial according to the requirements of the academy, why the direction of this vigorous walking is not in the direction where several mission objectives may appear, but...

Four Seasons Valley! right! That’s right, it’s the Four Seasons Valley! On the 1st, he opened the map again and found that Jin Jin had been wandering in the woods for seven days. Although he often changed directions, he never changed the direction of the final goal. Judging from the travel distance these days, his destination really seems to be the Four Seasons Valley? What is he doing there? Are you courting death? It's not really going to the Four Seasons Valley, is it?

Four Seasons Valley! Motivated to look up at the huge Four Seasons Valley that even the luxuriant branches and leaves can't block, this time, taking the opportunity of the trial, to explore around the Four Seasons Valley first, after all, the information in the books is never as real as seeing it with one's own eyes.

The enthusiasm calmed down a little, and the moment when I really saw the Valley of Four Seasons, the shock it can bring to people is much greater than what is recorded in the book. From a distance, the connected mountains are all white.

"Winter! The Four Seasons Valley is actually in the winter season." Mo Jin looked at the Four Seasons Valley in the distance with some guesswork: "I don't know if this winter in the Four Seasons Valley has just arrived? Or is it about to end? Or just halfway through?"

No matter where it is, the resources of winter are never as good as the harvest of autumn, summer or spring. In the resource-poor season, wild beasts or monsters will be more aggressive and combative than before.

Even the demon warriors definitely don't like to choose to enter the Valley of Four Seasons in winter to have some disputes with those beast magics that have become crazier because of hunger.

"If you want to determine when the winter in the Four Seasons Valley has progressed, you can only come to a correct conclusion by walking next to it and conducting observation and analysis."

Momentum stroked his chin lightly and sighed helplessly. If possible, no one likes to enter the Four Seasons Valley in winter, and no one wants to get close to it when it is still in winter. No one can guarantee that those ferocious beasts that never leave the valley will be in a bad mood or in a good mood one day, and come out for a walk or something.

"You..." Bi Luo's surprised eyes jumped out from under the big magic hat, and there was more worry and fear in his timid words: "You... you are going to the Four Seasons Valley?"

Seeing Bi Luo's worried expression and slightly trembling body, Qian Jin scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Yes, I plan to go and have a look. However, you can rest assured that there will be absolutely no danger. If I feel any danger, I will take you away immediately."

"Run away?" Bi Luo stared blankly at Mo Jin, a little in disbelief that words like "run away" would come from a soldier.

Seeing Bi Luo's reaction, he smiled enthusiastically: "What's wrong with running away? It is also said in the "Warrior Rules" that when the enemy is too strong for you to defeat at all, stupid people will rush to die. Smart people will choose to retreat to increase their strength, and then defeat your enemy."

Bi Luo nodded numbly, and then shook the huge magic hat back and forth, there was still a lot of doubt in his eyes, and there was still a bit of timidity in his voice: "How do you know, you must be able to sense the danger."

During the few days of getting along, Bi Luo talked a little more than before, but the timidity that seemed to have taken root in his bones could not be removed.

"Why can't I feel it?" Qi Jin felt a little helpless, Bi Luo was timid, and she had been together for seven days, why did she still look so timid? What kind of stimulation had she received before to make her become like this?

Enthusiasm fell into a short thought, smiled and looked at Bi Luo with a puzzled expression and asked: "Didn't you notice? We entered this Sunset Mountain Range where there are many wild beasts. Except for the occasional rabbit as our extra meal, we have not encountered a single aggressive beast at all?"

Bi Luo fell into careful recollection, and whispered to herself: "That's right, did you make a sudden turn just to avoid the beasts in front of the road? How did you do it?"

Seeing that Bi Luo had been persuaded by him, Qian Jin shrugged his shoulders with a smile, how should he answer this question? Could it be that I told her that in school some time ago, I used to fight in the mountains and forests for sixteen hours every night, beheading countless beasts and swordsmen, and I have already developed a sense of touch that is probably even more sensitive to danger than the demon warrior?

"Let's go~"

Grabbing Bi Luo's small hand vigorously, she immediately felt the whole body of this timid girl tremble, and that petite strength desperately wanted to pull her hand back.

"To be honest, I don't usually grab girls' hands very much." Mo Jin looked at Bi Luo with embarrassment: "But I don't know why, since the moment I walked out of the academy, I always felt as if there was some danger staring at us, but I couldn't find the source of the danger. If I don't grab you, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid some danger."

Bi Luo carefully observed Mo Jin secretly through the magic hat to judge whether his words were true or false.

"Damn boy!" Fatty Nasta stomped on the rotten leaves on the ground furiously: "After this mission is completed, I must ask Lucas to give me more money! No matter what this kid is doing, his body is ready to enter the battle at any time. Who trained him? Auckland Academy of Magic and Warriors has such an excellent teacher?"

Short No. 3, with a wry smile on his face, shook his head again and again. Obviously, this is not an ability that schools can teach, but rather an instinct that has been trained on the battlefield and after countless fights, which is most suitable for his own pace.

It's just... Short couldn't believe that a first-year warrior student was less than sixteen years old, and he was asked to go to the battlefield to train and kill hundreds of thousands of demons? Then how young did he have to be on the battlefield? How lucky does he need to be? Can you survive on the battlefield of humans and demons without dying?

This obviously does not conform to common sense! Short can only think that Oakland Magic and Warriors does have a teacher who is very good at teaching, and he has been secretly guiding him since he entered the school.

"They're moving forward again..." No. 1 squinted his cold eyes, "Now it's almost certain that these two people should be going to the Four Seasons Mountain Range. Let's take a gamble this time! Short, you find a way to overtake them without attracting the attention of the target, and make an ambush near the Four Seasons Valley."

Short glanced at the strong bow in the hands of the fatty Nasta, nodded lightly and said, "Watch my actions then! Believe me, you don't think he is only a seventh-level fighter."

Nastha and No. 1 nodded slightly at the same time. Although a boy who has no blood power and is less than 16 years old has the ability of a seventh-level fighter is already surprising, but for some reason, it feels that there should be something better than a seventh-level fighter hidden in the boy, and maybe even a ninth-level fighter!

Ninth-level fighter? Ninestar shook his head vigorously, trying to shake this absurd idea out of his mind, but he couldn't shake it off anyway. If he didn't have this feeling, he would have launched an attack directly on the target as early as the first day he entered the Sunset Mountain Range.

Even if three ninth-level fighters besiege and kill a ninth-level fighter, there is naturally no possibility of missing. However, if it is really a ninth-level fighter, no one can guarantee that he will not suffer any losses in a desperate counterattack on the verge of death. If he can kill with one blow, that is naturally the best.

Fatty Nasta paid close attention to the thin man Short, this thin man who is good at sneaking, in order not to attract the attention of the target, he had to go around a huge arc path, and he kept his waist down and tried not to make a sound, so the time became very long. This walk took nearly two hours, and his energy was already very close to the Valley of Four Seasons.