Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Crack, snap, snap."

Deliberately slowing down the applause, the figure slowly walked within the visible range of the door frame. It was a middle-aged man. At first glance, it seemed that he was about the same age as Cheese and Jian Qi, but if you look closely, you will notice the calmness and maturity that young people don't have on the corners of his mouth and brows.

It's not surprising that people who are engaged in heavy physical strength and work outdoors all year round have some vicissitudes in appearance, and this is nothing to be inferior to. Beauty is not a single value, everyone has his own cute and fascinating places. .

It's just that this man is more handsome and elegant in the sense of appearance, which is the kind of appearance that will become the favored object of women at aristocratic dinner parties.

Jian Qi's wrist trembled slightly, Feiyan threw a few dazzling white lights in the air, and after being retracted by his right arm, he grabbed his left hand forward, and all the ashes on the blade were caught in the palm of his hand. Among them, nothing fell on the books under him.

This skill alone is enough to get a bite to eat among street performers, and the mages know that to be able to do this, what they need is more than just flowery fists and embroidered legs.

"You have a pair of skillful hands." The middle-aged man praised, as if the flames and the melting gate just now had nothing to do with him. But judging from the administrators behind him, there should be only these two people in the corridor now.

"Given by my parents, I just rely on them to make a living."

After his skill improved, Jian Qi could gradually feel the subtler wind around him. In fact, the wind is blowing all the time, but people's skin should not be too sensitive, otherwise they will be overwhelmed by the wind.

And through the exercise of qi, Jian Qi can use the qi in the body to echo the wind outside the body. Although the two cannot reach the realm of connecting and integrating, they can finally make him have a more sensitive sense of the surrounding environment.

Thanks to this feeling, when he saw the middle-aged man, he faintly saw a fire, rising from the outline of this man's body, like a fire-like wind and waves. No one needs to explain, he is the initiator just now.

"Making good use of one's talents is a kind of wisdom in itself." The middle-aged mage said softly, his eyes swept across the mess on the ground. Due to the angle, he did not see Cheese standing on a chair in the corner.

"Then, can you tell me why you didn't let us in? Also, where is the mage you came with? Why didn't you come out and talk?"

The corner of Jian Qi's mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to ask which mage the other party was referring to, but neither Cheese nor Fang Geng could stand up and answer now.

He also controlled his eyes very well, not drifting in the direction of either of the two. But this means that now only he can stop the other party from entering the door and interrupt the reasoning of Cheese. The question is, can he stop it?

"He's in the room, but it's not convenient to talk to you right now, and it's not convenient to meet you. But I promise that this process won't take long, and you'll be able to see him right away." The sword seeker tried to say in a friendly voice.

"After you deal with my student's body?"

The hot wind without warning blew up Jian Qi's hair, and he suddenly saw a huge shadow from behind the person outside the door. It was not a human shadow, but more like some kind of beast or demon. Reminiscent of fire and burning, pain and scars.

It seems that the progress of kung fu is not all good, does it? If it was put in the past, he would never feel afraid because of it.

"It's not what you think, we are definitely not the ones who harmed Ms. Wei Ya, but I think you should not believe it even if you are here with a lotus flower. Even so, there is no other way." He said, the bronze in his hand The sword was turned to the front, but it was almost not ready to fight.

However, revealing the weapon itself can also be regarded as a substantial threat. In terms of behavior, Jian Qi's actions convey more meaning than his words.

The speed of Jian Qi is very fast. When the air flowed, his body would explode so much that he couldn't even imagine it himself. But no matter how fast he is, he is still a person with form and image, so when the middle-aged man raises his hand and spit out a syllable mouth, he can only take a defensive posture.

However, the posture was only halfway through, and Peiran Juli was like a warhorse clad in full-body armor hitting him head-on, throwing the sword seeker off the ground.

What is terrifying is that, apart from the few manuscript papers that Jian Qi took with his feet off the ground, many paper products on the ground did not respond to this force, as if it only acted on Jian Qi one.

"what!"

Legend has it that in ancient times there were gods, men, and sages, who could destroy one hundred times their own enemies with humming. This is a bit exaggerated. But it shows at least one thing, shouting, or the sudden sound from qi, has power.

This is not a secret in Jian Qi's hometown. Whether it is the Lion's Roar Technique or the Thunder Sound Technique, they are both techniques that can be used to fight the enemy with their voices. Although Jian Qi's shouting is not a technique that can actually cause harm, it is Also like a spring thunder blasting people's ears. With this roar, the power added to him weakened a bit.

This weakened force may not be of much importance on others, but when it comes to Jian Qi, it is enough to make him re-stance in the air and step on the wall with his feet steadily.

But seeing his right hand retracted to his waist and his left hand holding the sword grid, what he saw with his eyes was known by the tip of the sword. Reverse the direction!

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Jian Qi to have such means and physical quality, and he didn't expect that he could dilute his spells in one breath. Nothing else, there are three red patterns thrown from the cuffs, the size of the knuckles

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page of ^0^ stones, those three stones ignited in the wind, turned into three flaming swallows, and flew straight towards Jian Qi's body.

There is no way to hide, Jian Qixin knows that he will definitely hit these three fire swallows, but even if the fire engulfs him in an instant, he is also confident that he can send Feiyan's sword tip into the opponent's heart.

"Okay, I see it."

Cheese's voice sounded abruptly, whether it was the sword seeker in the air or the flying flamingo, as if they were being slowed down, waiting for him to finish the sentence. Gray Robe glanced at the situation in the air, and blue light burst out like an explosion in his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, the brightness of the light was enough to dye the entire room into the same color.

The magical aura dissipated in an instant, followed by the inertia of Jian Qi and the three flamingos flying in the air. The stone and the sword seeker fell together, and fell steadily back onto the scroll of the book.

"You call Wei Ya a student, and you are her teacher. In this way, you came just in time."

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^