Chapter Eighty-Five: An Unexpected War

"You said An Luyun...... What the hell are you doing?" said the teasing man. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't know. The indifferent man shook his head.

"No idea?" the teasing man frowned.

"A little. The indifferent man said.

"......" The joking man looked at the indifferent man's eyes full of murderous intent, "Mu Shaoen, Uncle Mu, I warn you, if you talk like this again, I won't call Ji Squatting if I can't kill you!"

"Come on. Mu Shaoen looked at Ji Squatting, his expression was full of calm.

If it was a provocation, Ji Squatting would be very happy, but what really broke him down was this calm.

"Bingshan, I beg you, I'll kneel down for you, talk well, good, I'll invite you this time. Ji squatted and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Xiao Er, serve the dishes, all the signature dishes, don't save me money." ”

"Good. Mu Shaoen nodded, "This hunt for the two of them is unusual, and An Luyun has always been arbitrary, so I'm afraid that she will find something, so she will disappear." ”

"I'm okay with her going missing, but ...... But it hurt me. Ji squatted in tears, "I drank well with my senior brother, just because she has disappeared in the past few days, but she wants me to go on a mission with you, I am really miserable......"

Mu Shaoen slowly poured himself half a glass of wine, took a sip slightly, and then said unhurriedly: "Then you go back." ”

Ji squatted on the table and got up, but Mu Shaoen just said, "The money stays." ”

Ji Squatted and took a deep breath before sitting down, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a senior disciple of Sanmiao Palace, is it really okay to cheat and cheat with me like this? This is not the first time, right? Sanmiao Palace's face has been lost by you, okay?"

"You said please, I didn't force you. Mu Shaoen's eyes finally had a hint of banter.

"......" Ji squatted in silence for a moment before he said, "Mu Shaoen, you have a kind." ”

Mu Shaoen didn't pay attention to Ji Squatting at all, and drank slowly.

After a while, Ji squatted and said, "Do you think it's possible that she was killed?"

"No, Gu Xiaoshuang was sick and wounded, he had no combat power, Xiao Changye was kind-hearted, he injured so many disciples along the way and fled, and he never saw him really killed. The few people who died were all because they were going to kill people, and Xiao Changye had no choice. An Luyun ...... Not that kind of person. Mu Shaoen said slowly.

Chu Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he glanced at Yan Qingyu at each other, and then continued to bury his head down, eating his meal silently, pretending to be fine.

Ji squatted and thought about it for a while, then sighed and said, "Then where to find her?"

"I don't know. Mu Shaoen replied very succinctly.

"But there's always to be a plan, right?" Ji squatted and frowned in annoyance.

Mu Shaoen was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm not familiar with her. ”

"I don't know her well. Ji squatted and helped his forehead.

"Aren't you familiar with everyone?" asked Mu Shaoen with a slight surprise.

"......" Ji squatted and chose silence to express his protest.

Mu Shaoen didn't speak, just silently moved his chopsticks, and sent the food sent by Xiao Er into his mouth little by little, without commenting.

Ji squatted and sighed, and did not speak, but ate in large gulps, chewing each bite extremely hard, as if he was going to bite someone's bones to pieces.

Mu Shaoen took out a hand towel and wiped his mouth silently.

Ji Squatting also hiccuped contentedly, and said, "Xiao Er, call your shopkeeper to come over, and we will settle the bill."

Xiao Er was slightly stunned, but when he saw the phoenix-patterned red robe that Ji squatted on, the phoenix pattern was embroidered with gold thread, and the red robe was also a good brocade fabric that could not be seen where it was produced, and he didn't dare to offend, so he hurriedly ran to the front desk and whispered to the shopkeeper slightly.

The middle-aged man of the shopkeeper quickly came to Ji Squao's side, and Ji Squatting took out a pure gold blade, pressed it on the table, and pushed it to the middle-aged man of the shopkeeper.

"Guest officer, this ...... I can't find it. The shopkeeper's face was embarrassed.

"It's not for you to find out. Ji squatted and shook his head with a smile.

"What does that mean?" said the shopkeeper's expression.

"I bought your restaurant, and I'll close it now. Ji squatted and smiled, and said, "I don't want anything from the title deed, you will repair it tomorrow ......."

Yan Qingyu's expression, who lowered his head, changed suddenly, grabbed Chu Feng, and rushed towards the door of the restaurant.

However, with a crisp phoenix roar, a flame light suddenly broke through the air and slashed down, cutting off Yan Qingyu and Chu Feng's path forward.

The diners in the wine shop were stunned for a moment, and then everyone quickly fled the wine shop, not daring to linger for the slightest.

"Ah, hey, hey, hey, I've said so many things to you, and I haven't said a word of thanks......" Ji squatted and stood up, and the sword in his hand was slightly swept by a sword light, and then he smiled and said gently, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw the two people who were blocked by him, and his eyes widened in disbelief, and said, "Why are you two?"

"Why can't it be the two of us?" Yan Qingyu's eyes widened, looking at Ji Squatting, or the man whose real name was Feng Qiwu, and said angrily.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, how can you dye your hair. Feng Qiwu pursed his lips and said while putting away his sword, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

"Dye your ......" Yan Qingyu gritted her teeth in annoyance, "It's not like you haven't seen my white hair!"

"Oh yes, yes, I did. Feng Qiwu helped his forehead and said, "People are old and have a bad memory." ”

Chu Feng smiled, and then said slightly: "I've seen Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Feng." ”

Feng Qiwu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't you stay in the ghost country and come here to die?" There are still eighty years before the next ghost country opens, I really don't know if you have the fate to wait for that day." ”

Chu Feng was slightly stunned, looked at Yan Qingyu, and finally understood why Yan Qingyu didn't seem to be in a hurry to return to the ghost country at all.

He was originally the people of the Central Plains, and he was worried about his benefactor in his heart, and he forgot all about returning to the ghost country. But Yan Qingyu shouldn't forget, the reason why she didn't mention it was because she already knew about returning to the ghost country, and it was hopeless, right?

Yan Qingyu is not as good as him, in this world, she has no relatives and no reason, right?

Chu Feng thought of this, he was a little sad for no reason, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Yan Qingyu pursed his mouth and said, "You came to kill me." ”

"Why should I kill you?" Feng Qiwu was stunned.

"If you don't kill me, get out of the way, good dogs won't get in the way. Yan Qingyu frowned and shouted.

Feng Qiwu raised his forehead slightly, took half a step back, and said, "Let's go, let's go, you young people, why are you so angry, it's also my Ji squatting and heart-......"

Yan Qingyu grimaced at Feng Qiwu, dragging Chu Feng and wanting to leave.

But at the moment when Yan Qingyu took a step, the dragon chant of "Oh" sounded, and a sword light slowly slid out, and Mu Shaoen, who had been sitting at the table silently, suddenly took out his sword, and a sword blocked the way for the two of them to advance.

"Don't let me!" Yan Qingyu glared at Mu Shaoen in annoyance.

Feng Qiwu's expression also changed slightly, and he looked at Mu Shaoen and said, "Hey, hey, don't you really want to attack your junior brother?"

"That's the position. Mu Shaoen said slowly, "Can you help me?"

"I stand on your uncle!" Feng Qiwu's forehead jumped violently, but there was no way, and the sword he put away was suddenly unsheathed, drawing an arc of flames, "Little girl, come on, come on, brother and you talk about life and ideals." ”

"You are a big man, are you annoyed!" Yan Qingyu became more annoyed the more he thought about it, it was clear that there was nothing to do, this Mu Shaoen was still Chu Feng's senior brother, why did he still come to play such a play!

"Chirp!" Mu Shaoen whistled cheerfully as if he was deliberately trying to be angry, but it simulated the sound of a rooster crowing.

Yan Qingyu gritted his teeth in annoyance, his right hand was slightly retracted, and he clenched it into a sword finger, and then as this sword finger was handed out, a cyan light as sharp as a sword burst out in all directions.

"Ouch, the cultivation is not low!"

Feng Qiwu's expression changed slightly, the long sword in his hand trembled suddenly, and a flame instantly wrapped the long sword, and then as Feng Qiwu turned the long sword in his hand, the flame suddenly rotated into a storm of flames, facing the oncoming strength, directly confronting it head-on!

"Dangdangβ€”"

There was a crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashes, like a pipa, and the sword intent collided with the strength of the force, and the leaking power shook all the tables and chairs around it to pieces, and cracks quickly crawled all over the walls.

Feng Qiwu's expression couldn't help but become more and more shocked, this girl's cultivation was much deeper than he thought, although he was slightly at a disadvantage when fighting against him, it didn't give him any chance!

Yan Qingyu was already annoyed with Feng Qiwu, but he had already started at this moment, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, the more annoyed he became, and his strength was even more extreme, and he didn't mean to keep his hand at all!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Yan Qingyu's sword finger and the sword handed by Feng Qiwu struck head-on, the sword blades collided, and all the aura of fierce collision disappeared in an instant.

Only a wind that came for no reason blew the robes of the two of them rattle.

Yan Qingyu and Feng Qiwu glanced up at each other at the same time, and at the same time urged their own strength, above the blade of the sword, the two forces collided directly, making a roaring sound, and the surging fireworks and strength shook the restaurant completely in an instant, and all the wooden utensils were burning.

"Senior brother, please. The ancient sword in Mu Shaoen's hand also crossed a sword light slightly, looked at Chu Feng, and spoke.

Chu Feng's mouth was a little dry, and he said, "Senior brother......"

"Don't worry, you and I are enemies. Mu Shaoen stared slightly, then opened his eyes, and didn't even want to hear Chu Feng speak again, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Mu Shaoen's sword was fast, amazingly fast, as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Chu Feng only saw a flash of light in front of him, and then he felt a slight tingling pain in his shoulder.

The sword pierced his shoulder blades, and the blood soaked his shirt.

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