Chapter 62: Destroying the Withered and Decaying

On the main road of Jingdu, a man looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Mu Yunqing, why do you say me!" Mu Yuan retorted.

The officials and the people were originally seeing off Mu Chen, but they didn't want to see the contradictions within the royal family, and they were all panicked for a while, and they couldn't afford to bow their heads.

"You!" Mu Yunqing never thought that Mu Yuan would be so shameless, and he was speechless for a while.

"How am I?" Mu Yuan continued to chase after the victory: "Mu Yunqing, how can you be an outsider and only be able to win the emperor's favor, and only you can call the word "emperor father". Where were you when the emperor who loved you so much was killed?"

"I ......"

"How are you?" Mu Yuan didn't let go of this opportunity, and continued: "Now that the emperor is at the funeral, you are here. Come and complain to your brother, and scold the brother who has been by the emperor's side since he was killed. ”

"Mu Yunqing, your heart can be punished!"

Mu Yunqing knelt on the ground, and the thousands of words in her heart didn't know how to tell at the moment.

Yi Feng sighed in the crowd, Mu Yunqing had always felt guilty, and Mu Yuan had taken the lead, and Mu Yunqing had completely lost the upper hand at this moment.

Looking at the helpless girl, Yi Feng felt distressed.

Yi Feng stood up and took off the makeup on his face, looking straight at Mu Yuan with his eyes.

The man who suddenly stood up attracted everyone's attention, and when he took off the makeup on his face, everyone was surprised.

Everyone didn't expect the fugitive Yi Feng to stand swaggering in front of everyone at this time.

Mu Yuan looked at the familiar face and was stunned. This person that Mu Yuan always thought was Mu Chen's illegitimate son, this person that Mu Yuan had always wanted to kill was standing in front of him at this moment, Mu Yuan never thought that Yi Feng would be so bold.

Yi Feng didn't care what other people thought, but slowly walked to the girl with a dull face, and gently helped her who was kneeling on the ground.

Mu Yunqing was helped up by Yi Feng in a daze, and only after coming back to his senses did he say, "You shouldn't come out." ”

Yi Feng shook his head and gently put his finger on Mu Yunqing's mouth, stopping the other party's complaint.

"Hahaha. Mu Yuan came back to his senses but laughed, "It's sad that you weren't there when the emperor was killed, so that's it, a pair of adulterers and adulteresses!"

"You're talking nonsense!" Mu Yunqing roared angrily.

Mu Yuan didn't want to listen to Mu Yunqing's defense, and waved his hand to let a few people around him step forward to capture Yi Feng.

Yi Feng patted Mu Yunqing's hand while looking at the few people who stepped forward to capture him, signaling her to rest assured.

"Keng~"

Yi Feng's hand shook off Mu Yunqing, and the sword was unsheathed.

Mu Yuan stared at Yi Feng deadly, and when he saw Yi Feng shining his sword, he also nodded at the people who stepped forward.

"Keng~Keng~"

Several people flashed their swords one after another, and the hundred officials and people who were originally kneeling on the ground hurriedly got up and flashed to the side.

Several people held swords and cooperated with this footwork to kill Yi Feng. The cold light flashed, and the sword had arrived.

Yi Feng held the sword left and right rungs.

In the blink of an eye, several people have been fighting for several rounds.

The people around looked at the sword light and sword shadow, and they never thought that Yi Feng would have such martial arts. For a while, I was also full of emotion.

At this moment, Mu Yuan's face was very gloomy. There are so many congenital late stages that can't take Yi Feng instantly, which only shows that Yi Feng is in the late congenital stage. It's a pity that those old stubborns at the peak of Yasukuni's congenital have just been abolished by themselves.

Although Yi Feng was embarrassed to fight against a few people, he was still in good spirits and advanced and retreated.

Several people forced Yi Feng to make continuous moves, but Yi Feng retreated to the coffin while fighting.

Suddenly, a sharp horizontal slash was made, and Yi Feng wanted to dodge to the side. On the other side, another sword came to seal Yi Feng's retreat, and another person jumped up in the air and cut off the sword in his hand.

Yi Feng had no choice but to force one to turn over and retreat, but his arm was already scarred.

Several people wanted to come forward and kill Yi Feng again. Yi Feng turned his head to look at the coffin that was close at hand, flew and kicked it, kicking the coffin lid towards several people.

"Bold!" Mu Yuan saw Yi Feng kicking the coffin lid, and said in a hurry.

When several people saw the coffin flying straight towards themselves and the others, they all subconsciously threw away the sword in their hands and reached forward to stabilize it.

Seeing that the coffin lid was stabilized by several people, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Yuan suddenly shouted loudly: "Bold Yi Feng! Dare to move the emperor's coffin!"

Mu Yunqing already knew Yi Feng's thoughts when she saw Yi Feng's behavior, so she ran to the coffin crying, and kept crying "Emperor Father" in her mouth.

What Mu Yuan was worried about finally happened. Mu Yunqing ran to the coffin, but took out Mu Chen's sword from the coffin and asked Mu Yuan, "Mu Yuan, how do you keep saying that the emperor is the emperor? Let me ask you where is the body of my emperor?"

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted, and everyone didn't expect that this coffin was just a well-dressed mound.

Mu Yuan didn't know how to answer for a while, this was the secret he had been keeping. For it, Mu Yuan had already killed too many people.

Mu Yuan would never have thought that he was bumped into by Yi Feng on the night he framed a few old stubborns, let alone that Yi Feng would open the coffin directly regardless of Mu Yunqing's feelings.

"Why are you still stunned, kill Yi Feng quickly!" Mu Yuan quickly recovered after a short period of distraction, and roared angrily at several innate martial artists.

The few people who were facing Yi Feng before were indifferent.

"It's against you!" Mu Yuan stepped forward and kicked one of them.

The leader arched his hand and said, "Please also explain to Your Highness where the body of the emperor in the coffin is?"

This question is naturally easy to answer, but if Mu Yuan bluntly said that it was stolen, then his reason for arresting Yi Fengye Qingchuan under the pretext of Mu Chen's death would not be tenable. If someone is careful, it is very likely that they will suspect themselves, and this is the reason why Mu Yuan has been hiding the facts.

Mu Yuan was silent, but the leader pressed forward step by step, vowing to give an explanation from Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan sighed, "Sir, I have to ask you to help." ”

A gust of wind blew, and I saw an old man with goosebumps standing in front of Yi Feng.

"Little one, we meet again. ”

Yi Feng's pupils shrank, and he didn't expect to meet this old man again.

"What? forgot?" The wrinkles on the old man's face and the smile looked like Qiu Ju.

Yi Feng looked at this smile like a soul envoy and sighed in his heart, thinking about it was a bad move in the end. Yi Feng really didn't expect that this old man would still stay in Jingdu after helping Mu Yuan that night.

Now, there is only a fight to the death.

The old man looked at Yi Feng's bright sword with a smile, and kept nodding and praising it: "Not bad, not bad, courageous." ”

"But," the old man came to Yi Feng in an instant, and before Yi Feng could react, he had already burst out with a palm, "but this is far from enough. ”

Yi Feng received a palm in the abdomen, and he fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Yi Feng covered his abdomen with his hands and raised his head with difficulty, but his mouth was already full of blood.

The devastating defeat, the absolute strength directly and brutally suppressed everyone's questioning.