The snow was still falling, and a figure stood still in the open space in front of a small hut in the villa.

With a quiet and weak mind, Nangong Wenyang closed his eyes tightly, activated the energy in his body, listened to the blood flowing in his blood, and felt the different throbbing caused by the qi and blood passing through each acupoint of the body.

At the same time, he thought about the formula in Beiming Xiaoyao. He pinched his fist and his whole body was soft. He slowly started the punches in the formula, but it seemed to be like a bad person, as if he was pinched with his hands, and it was completely disorganized, but it looked extremely comfortable, with an indescribable artistic conception in it.

Gradually, with Wen Yang's soothing movements, the air around him seemed to turn into flowing sea water, and the extremely powerful pressure tightly wrapped around his body, every inch of his skin, and every pore.

The movements seemed to be filled with strong pressure, and the air became like heavy sea water, but it could not affect Wen Yang's movements at all.

Under the turmoil of energy, the wind and snow in the sky were rolled up, forming a rolling ball in the open space, wrapping Wenyang in it.

With one punch, the pores of the whole body were loosened and the skin of the whole body turned red and the heat churned. From a distance, it seemed that there was a layer of faint white mist sucking and spitting.

The white fog became thicker and thicker, and even the rolling ice and snow began to melt, turning into water vapor. Gradually, the ice and snow within five meters around Nangong Wenyang had melted, and all turned into white mist, like a dragon tumbling.

Finally, with a low moan, the dragon mist dissipated, and the hands pressed lightly, and the stimulating force around calmed down.

The heavy snow continued, and everything was buried soon.

He let out a breath slowly, and a white mist shot straight out like a sword of air.

Wen Yang finished his nightly routine practice and stood quietly on the snow.

The mind was replayed in his mind and techniques of the Beiming Xiaoyao chapter, and compared with his countless combat experiences, he kept finding out his still-existing shortcomings.

"The internal strength has been integrated into the eight extraordinary meridians of the whole body, and the moves have been integrated into my every move. I have practiced the Beiming Xiaoyao Chapter to the extreme. It is time to practice higher-level martial arts."

Thinking of this, Wen Yang sighed. It took him eighteen years to truly understand the entry-level Beiming Xiaoyao Chapter, although this speed is rare in the mysterious magic of the divine weapon.

But it is still far from enough. There are too many strong players in this world. At this speed, he does not have the unique conditions and preferential treatment of Nangong Wentian and the protagonist template. Without the help of Luzhu, the cheater, he will not be able to cause any big waves in the development of the subsequent plot.

Suddenly, Wen Yang's ears moved and his skills were raised, and all the movements within a radius of 200 meters were reflected in his mind.

The sound of mice digging holes and the breathing of snakes and insects hibernating all fell into his senses.

"You were only allowed to come in the morning, so I couldn't help it. Unfortunately, you walked in heaven, and you didn't have a way to hell, and you actually touched me."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't see any movement. Nangong Wenyang's figure flashed, swept into the dense forest next to him, and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as Wen Yang disappeared, a slight vibration trajectory appeared on the snow, and the trajectory extended straight towards the cottage.

At the same time, a line of shallow footprints appeared quickly at the door of the cottage, but no one appeared. If we had not observed carefully, no one would have noticed the row of small footprints on the snow, not to mention that the footprints were covered by heavy snow as soon as they appeared.

After a silence, a figure slowly emerged outside the door of the cottage, but a person emerged directly from the soil.

It was Winessa and Oda Watanabe in the mysterious team.

"We are very lucky that there is no one inside at this time, the Nangong brother and sister are not there, and their adoptive father is not there. This is the perfect time." Winnisa listened for a while.

"Haha, what a pity, I really want to taste the blood of people in this world. It would be great if the adoptive father or asked about the vegetable." Oda Watanabe smiled strangely.

"Young master, you are full of killing pigs." Winesa glanced at Watanabe in disgust.

"Gaga, killing is always better than selling sexy people." Watanabe said in a silent way.

When Winesa heard the sound, she turned her head and said with murderous aura: "Do you want to die?"

"I'm afraid of you? If you didn't have the captain's cover, you would have died in the previous mission, haha." Watanabe did not take Winesa's threat to heart.

Winesa stared at Watanabe fiercely, and her murderous aura slowly dissipated and said, "Remember our purpose this time. If it is screwed up, see how the captain dealt with you."

After saying that, Winesa raised her foot and walked into the cabin.

When Oda Watanabe's expression changed for a while when he heard the captain's name, he finally followed him in.

"Hmph, if the captain had not mastered the C-level martial arts, I would be afraid that he would be able to get the magic weapon in the mysterious magic weapon. I would see if I would not make you two adulterers worse than life or death." Watanabe cursed in his heart.

The two of them searched carefully in the room and didn't let go of every corner. Judging from their techniques, they were quite professional. It seemed that they were not the first time they were doing things.

After searching twice, the two of them found nothing.

This result was beyond the expectations of both of them.

"There is no reason. According to the plot of the comic "Divine Soldier Xuanqi", the Green Jade Ring Knife was hidden in this room by Nangong Wentian's adoptive father. Later, the evil king of hell attacked and handed over to Wentian. In advance, neither Bei Mingzheng nor Nangong Wentian got this weapon." Watanabe murmured.

"Let's just expand the search scope." Winesa said.

"Are you looking for this knife?" A gentle voice rang at the door.

But this sound was like a thunderclap in Oda Watanabe and Winesa's ears.

The two turned around at the same time.

Oda Watanabe touched it and a short black blade appeared in his hand. The black blade was covered with faint blue light, which seemed to be highly poisonous.

And Winnisa suddenly had a smart bow and arrow in her hand like she was doing magic.

Both of them exchanged skills in the main temple tend to sneak and hide, and their senses are very sharp, but the visitor can appear at the door without them being aware of it.

How can this not shock them?

With the weapon in hand, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the people coming at the door.

A snow-white hair came into view, a handsome face with a faint smile, and a strange long sword in his hand, engraved with Buddhist spells. What's even more strange is that the green light flows on it, as if it is life-like, and it looks like it is not an ordinary person at first glance.

This knife is naturally the second-level magic weapon that Winesa and Oda Watanabe wanted to steal - the Green Jade Ring Knife.

"Nangong Wentian!" Oda Watanabe blurted out.

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Chapter completed!