Mu Feng said: "Based on your actions in the sandbag formation yesterday, I specially designed a punch method for you. ”

Shushuang's heart suddenly moved, and he felt warm all over his body, glanced at Mu Feng up and down, and laughed unconsciously.

Mu Feng frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?

Shushuang pointed at Mu Feng and said, "No, I'm laughing at you for being stupid, why are you still tied up to this day!"

Mu Feng woke up like a dream, and hurriedly went to untie the rope on his body, but due to yesterday's struggle, the knot that was originally tied at hand now doesn't know where it has gone.

Mu Feng couldn't find the knot, and he didn't know how to untie himself for a while.

Frost laughed as he stood up, causing Mu Feng to turn around, and then found the knot behind him and untied it for Mu Feng.

Only then was Mufeng's hands able to move.

Shushuang threw away the rope in his hand and asked Mu Fengdao: "Are you tying yourself like this just to design a set of punches suitable for me?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "That's right, then took the stack of papers from Shushuang's hand and said, "I also thought about which side your body would turn upside down when you were drunk. And then I wrote this trick. ”

Mu Feng said, pointing out the tricks in the album one by one to the descriptive frost.

After a few glances, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You painted so much in one night?"

Mu Feng touched his head and said, "I don't know why, I think of you in the sandbag array, flickering and moving, and I feel very inspired, as if I am not drawing them, but they automatically fly out of the tip of my pen." ”

Shushuang lowered his head, smiled, looked at the album again and again, and said to Mu Feng, "Thank you, idiot." ”

In the next few days, Deshuang came to practice according to the atlas drawn by Mu Feng, and three days later, Deshuang came to Mu Feng and said that she had mastered the balance of her body.

Seeing that Mu Feng was still painting, Blurry asked him what he was painting.

Mu Feng beckoned Shushuang to sit down beside him, and then handed the painting page in his hand to Shushuang, and said, "How about you look at this swordsmanship?"

Shushuang took the album and looked at a few pages, nodded and said, "I think it's very good!"

Mu Feng said: "Then you can take it and practice, and I'll go rest for a while." ”

Only then did he see Mu Feng's eyes red, and it seemed that he hadn't rested for a long time, and he suddenly felt that the album in his hand was heavy.

In order to live up to Mu Feng's wishes, he stepped up contact for several days, and found that Mu Feng's swordsmanship and palm skills were almost all tailor-made for himself, and he thought to himself: "No wonder, people say that mutual hostility can enhance the understanding of both sides, and Mu Feng understands me like this." Thinking of this, my heart is warm and comfortable.

On this day, Shushuang was practicing, and Mu Feng came to see how she was practicing.

Shushuang greeted Mu Feng from afar and said, "Hey, idiot." ”

Mu Feng frowned and said, "Call Master." ”

Frost snorted and said, "You think beautifully!"

Mu Feng said: "I'll see how you practice." ”

Shushuang smiled and said confidently, "You watch." ”

Speaking, one arm is in the air, a sword is in the hand, and the frost reality dances a few moves according to the swordsmanship designed by Mu Feng, one arm, a sword dances as if there are thousands of people dancing thousands of swords at the same time, the sword shadow is impenetrable, if you use this way of swordsmanship against the enemy, if you want to dodge, it must be very difficult.

Just when Mu Feng was breathtaking, the sword road suddenly changed, the sword in his hand, thrown high in the air, instantly condensed the sword fingers, a little sword at the fingertips, with the palm routine designed by Mu Feng, unfolded, the frost cultivation was originally very high, but then an arm was broken, and the cultivation could not be played, so when Mu Feng designed the palm and swordsmanship, he focused on skills, and the superb skills, with the profound cultivation, are naturally like a surging river, dense and eternal, but the disadvantage is that the strength is insufficient, and now the frost is painted with the sword with the palm method, with the sharpness of the sword to make up for the lack of strength, it is really wonderful。

At the end of the frost dance, the sword fell from the sky, and the frost took the sword in her hand, just when her palm power was about to decline, the sword was in her hand, and the strength instantly turned sharp, Mu Feng was stunned, knowing that a strand of his hair fell to the ground, only to realize that the last sword of the frost was actually aimed at him, and stopped next to his nose.

Shushuang glanced at Mu Feng and said, "I think you have to practice well, idiot, if I were your enemy, I would have killed you a long time ago." ”

Mu Feng stood up and said, "I will also divide the occasion when I am out of my mind." ”

Description said: "Then I made that all the way just now, have you taken a serious look?"

Mu Feng said: "I looked very seriously, so I saw the gods, I didn't think that you could find another way, the fusion of swordsmanship and palm, use the sharpness of the sword technique to supplement the lack of strength in your palm, and use the vigor of the palm technique to supplement the flaws caused by the lack of strength in the swordsmanship, you are really a genius." ”

He was embarrassed by his praise and said, "Everywhere, this is all inspired by you." ”

Mu Feng said: "What do you mean to be inspired by me? ”

Despicing Frost was not happy, and said, "When did you teach me?

Mu Feng said: "Master led the door, and the cultivation is personal." Call Master. ”

Describing the frost said: "I don't call you master, is there a master who is always pulled by his apprentices?"

Mu Feng said: "So, after you worship the teacher, you can't pinch my ears." ”

Shushuang grabbed Mu Feng's ears and said with a smile: "I don't want to, I want to hit you when I see you, I just want to pull your ears for the rest of my life!"

However, it is said that during this period of Mu Feng and Frost Painting, he avoided the world and devoted himself to cultivating martial arts.

And the situation of the Darkmoon has also changed dramatically:

Mingxiao received the support of Mu Feng, returned to his base area, recruited troops, and expanded his troops.

Fang Hui, who stayed in Black Rock City, used some of the money left by Mu Feng to expand his business territory, let the money make money, and then use a large amount of capital to buy the mineral resources of the Hei brothers through various ingenious means.

He also used those rare jewels to switch to the preferences of officials and nobles, dredged up the relationship between the upper and lower levels, and caused countless resources to flow into the Yuelai firm, and the Yuelai firm was using these resources to create greater benefits, so the military salary of Minglian became more and more sufficient.

On the other hand, due to the perverse behavior of the Hei brothers and their greed for pleasure, many of the resources they plundered flowed into the Minglian forces, causing the world to complain, and at the same time, because of the unfair distribution of resources, resulting in wanderers.

Seeing that the time had come, Mingxiao gathered his troops and horses and discussed the matter of raising troops.

At the same time, Ming Liao sent messengers to contact the allies of all parties, and of course he would not forget Mu Feng.

And the person sent to deliver the letter to Mu Feng gave Mu Feng a big headache.

This person is the sworn enemy of the frost - Mingyu.

On that day, Mu Feng was in his yard to watch the frost practice, and suddenly heard a pop, and the frost and Mu Feng hurriedly stopped their bodies and observed together, but saw that at the corner of the wall, I don't know when, a burden fell in.

Thinking that a thief was coming, the frost moved lightly and quietly came to the base of the wall like falling snow.

After a while, I saw a figure flying down from outside.

The deception of the frost is even more unspeakable, and he deceives himself.

As soon as the figure landed, he saw the shadow of the palm in the sky, rushing towards him, and he couldn't avoid it for a while. raised his hand to parry a few moves, and was held by the one-arm of the frost.

The figure hurriedly shouted, "Brother Mufeng, it's me." ”

When I looked up, I saw Mu Feng standing several miles away from him, walking towards this side.

At this time, Shushuang also recognized that this person was Mingyu, so he let her go.

Mingyu glared, looked at the descriptive frost, and said, "Hey, when did you become so powerful?"

Frost snorted and said, "I'm so good, but you never knew it. ”

Mingyu didn't have time to take care of him, because she saw that Mu Feng had already walked up.

Mingyu jumped up and down to Mu Feng's side and said with a smile: "Brother Mu Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much." ”