"Are you willing to hand over only two...... Mu Bingxuan looked at the two who disappeared at the end of the road, still with a faint smile on his face, but his gaze was gradually cold.

At dusk, a young man crept into the courtyard of the first beauty.

"Senior Sister Mu......" The golden sunlight hit the shadow of the purple shirt and shawl in the room with the door that was pushed open, sacred and inviolable. The young man's eyes were fiery and mesmerized.

Yiren's autumn-like eyes were slightly raised, his cheeks were crimson, and he was more delicate than a flower, "Brother Li, how many times have you said it, just call me Xuan'er." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The young man was overjoyed and hurriedly closed the door.

After a while, the voice of the young man sounded in the room, "Xuan'er hasn't seen me for half a month, I thought you forgot me." ”

Mu Bingxuan leaned slightly to the side, avoiding the young man's hands, "How could it be, Xuan'er has been practicing a technique in retreat for half a month-snubbing Brother Li, Xuan'er can't make up for it here." "The sound is pitiful.

"No, no. The young man was at a loss for a moment, because the little resentment of the other party avoiding his hands was instantly annihilated.

Mu Bingxuan sighed faintly, and the young man hurriedly asked, "What's wrong." ”

"The year-end competition is coming, and Xuan'er really wants to get a good score in this competition - you know, my master is very strict with me, if this competition can give him the old man's face, maybe he will be more lenient with me, and I will have more time to accompany you. ”

"Xuanmei ......" The young man glanced at her deeply, and his emotion was overflowing, and he hurriedly took out two bottles of pills from the storage bag, "This is a little bit of Brother Mo's heart, please don't be too little." ”

"How can I take your things, brother? Mu Bingxuan didn't look at the pill in the young man's hand, he looked a little angry, and sighed, "I just heard that there is a junior brother named Mo Fei who has Yin beads, and I want to exchange a few with him today, but I didn't expect that he has already gone out to practice, and I wanted to go out with him, but the master didn't allow it, so Xuan'er was distressed." ”

"It's on me. The young man immediately expressed his determination, and the hard pill was stuffed into Mu Bingxuan's hand, "I don't know where Mo Fei went?"

"Yirong Peak ......"

Soon after the young man left, another young man gently pushed open the courtyard door in the night.

Not long after, the young man also left with a happy face.

In the room, the laughter like silver bells sounded low, and the light hit Mu Bingxuan's charming face, which was so bewitching.

Wu Song, who had been paying attention to Mo Fei and He Tianci, only got the news the day after the two left.

It took another two days to inquire about the whereabouts of the two, and he was already furious, scolding his gang of waste.

As soon as he learned the whereabouts of the two, he personally ordered five of his subordinates from the Sixth Rank of the Innate Realm and went to the Mission Hall.

However, there was one person who had been waiting at the door of the mission hall for a long time.

"Senior Brother Wu Song, where are you going in such a hurry?" Feng Wenguang stood in the middle of the road, holding a wild flower that had just been folded on the side of the road at the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

"Get out of the way! I don't have the heart to entangle you. Wu Song's face sank instantly, his footsteps were only slightly paused, and he continued to walk forward.

"It's so angry. Feng Wenguang's body shook slightly, and he appeared in front of Wu Song again.

"Do you want to go to the ring with me?!"

"Don't dare, I'm just afraid that you will miss an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, senior brother, I specially came to wait for you. ”

However, Wu Song didn't want to talk to him at all, his eyes were sharp, and the sword in his right hand pointed out, the golden true qi pierced the air, and the explosion exploded in Feng Wenguang's ears.

Yirong Peak stretched for nearly four hundred miles, and there were seven county towns just near the Zhanjian Gate, and in one more day, they would have to spend several times more effort to find Mo Fei and He Tianci.

"Poof"

Feng Wenguang also pointed out with his sword, and when the true qi burst out, people couldn't stop taking three steps back.

Five of his subordinates had already entered the mission hall, and Wu Song glanced at him with contempt. If there is a spiritual weapon to help, Feng Wenguang may be able to play a few tricks with himself, and it is simply beyond his strength to compete with himself like this.

"It's coming. Feng Wenguang shook his arm, and suddenly shouted happily, his eyes falling behind Wu Song.

A hint of bad feeling rose, and Wu Song hurriedly followed this gaze and looked back.

His body shook slightly.

The person who came was a young man in a green shirt, looking forward to it, his eyes seemed to have electric light, and his face seemed to have a layer of ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

"You two, come with me to the main house at once. After the young man finished speaking, his gaze stayed on Wu Song slightly, and he seemed to snort lightly, and turned to leave.

Just swept away by this young man, Wu Song felt like a man's back, and he was in a trance at the moment, this soft hum, whether it was his own auditory hallucinations or real, he couldn't tell the difference.

Among his peers, there is no one who dares to shout at the core disciples except the true disciples.

This person is none other than Ye Lang, one of the three true disciples.

Feng Wenguang grinned: "Don't leave yet?"

"What the hell are you?!"

"There are a large number of ghosts in the ore veins of the Eastern Yongfeng Valley, you won't be unaware of this. - Yes, I recommended you to the elders. ”

When Feng Wenguang walked past Wu Song's side, he glanced casually at the mission hall, and Wu Song's five subordinates had returned to the door. Xindao: Wu Song, I helped you stop it, and the rest is up to you.

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The green hills are long, and the flowing water is murmuring.

The surrounding area is full of greenery, fragrant and fragrant, and a piece of birds singing and insects chirping.

Mo Fei walked to the stream, bowed a handful of clear water, and said with a smile: "Are we going the wrong way, this place doesn't look like there are monsters wreaking havoc." ”

"You're still not happy without a monster?" He Tianci rolled his eyes, not angry.

The Tianpeng Dynasty had a vast territory, and there were five cities and ten counties firmly under its control. There are countless righteous demon sects in this area, and the places outside the control of the dynasty have become the territory of these families and sects, and Yirong Peak is the territory of the Sword Sect.

Most of the disciples of the sect are recruited from the county towns and villages in their own territory, so whenever a monster attacks the village, the sect will send disciples to clean it up.

What He Tianci couldn't figure out was why Mo Fei chose this thankless task with so many tasks. Isn't it good to find a task of collecting elixirs and guarding the ore veins, and there is still a lot of time to cultivate while relaxing.

"Then let's rest for a while. Mo Fei washed his face, walked to a tree covered with vines, and sat down.

Not to mention, with the leaves of this vine shading, the sun is not so poisonous, and it feels a little cooler.

Of course, he didn't come here to kill monsters, he chose this task, first, because it was far away, and second, there were more counties here, so it was convenient for him to get points.

"You...... It's better to go back to the county inn and lie down. He Tianci shook his head and smiled.

After walking for less than two miles, he shouted that he wanted to rest, and he didn't look like he was doing chivalrous and righteous actions at all, and he really didn't understand what he was going to do.

"That's not going to work......" Mo Fei shook his head.

Suddenly, a chill rose in his heart, his face changed, and he hurriedly rolled forward.

A faint blue sword light lifted the cyan turf and slashed behind him.