In his memory, Zhao Chong was a rickety old man who was over half a hundred years old, and he was powerless, Mu Feng didn't believe that he would be his opponent.

"This Zhao Chong is also a cultivator?" Incompetence was surprised.

Mu Feng shook his head and frowned, he had never heard of Zhao Chong's cultivation to understand occult arts, but now Zhao Chong proposed to fight with him one-on-one after knowing that he had accepted the cultivation, Mu Feng didn't believe that Zhao Chong was a person who sought death by himself, and the intention was a little intriguing.

"What? Are you scared? After waiting for a long time and still not seeing Mu Feng's reply, Zhao Chong became even more impatient and arrogant and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, countless soldiers in the West Night raised their heads and locked their eyes on Mu Feng, at this moment Mu Feng became very passive, but there was a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

If he doesn't want to fight, I'm afraid that these Western Night soldiers will think that they are timid, the most important thing in marching and fighting is morale, if they are afraid of the main general, their morale will inevitably be affected.

"It seems that he came prepared, Mu Feng will ignore him in my opinion, in case~~" Incompetent pondered for a while and looked at Mu Feng and said.

"Hehe, I can't fight now." Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders with a bitter smile and replied, and then stretched out his hand to a Western Night general beside him, who respectfully handed his sword to Mu Feng.

As soon as Mu Feng, who grasped the long sword, shouted in the direction where Zhao Chong was, "Okay, since you want to die in my hands, I will fulfill you and come out to fight!" ”

"Haha, if you have courage, let me see how capable you are now!" Zhao Dazhong said with a smile, and as soon as the words fell, Mu Feng saw a golden figure on the tall Moon City in the distance jumping down from the city wall.

Seeing this, Mu Feng was even more shocked in his heart, if that person was Zhao Chong, then he was really hiding it deep enough, could he really be a cultivator?

And he knew that so many assassination guards sent out had been killed by himself, and he should know his strength, but he still insisted on fighting with himself, did he really have full confidence to defeat himself?

Although he was full of doubts, Mu Feng still decided to meet Zhao Chong for a while under the worried persuasion of incompetence and others, no matter what the result was, he couldn't let the hearts of the hundreds of thousands of Xiye soldiers who had pinned their hopes on him be shaken, and he also wanted to know where Zhao Chong got the chips to propose a duel with him, which sounded a bit ridiculous.

But in any case, today Zhao Zhong has only one word in Mu Feng's eyes, and that is death!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mu Feng came to the tall city wall of Yuecheng with a gloomy and indifferent face, and faced Zhao Chong who flew down from the city wall in the middle of the two armies.

At this moment, Zhao Chong's hair is gray, his face is old, but his sharp eyes still look very sharp, he is wearing a delicate and incomparably gorgeous and noble gold armor, his hands are clubbed in front of him, a white sword sprinkled with real white luster, the corners of his mouth are raised, and when he sees Mu Feng appear, he is smiling, his eyes are full of confidence and disdain, looking at Mu Feng with disdain, maintaining a treacherous smile.

Mu Feng held the fine iron long sword in his hand, his eyes were full of infinite hatred and looked at Zhao Chong in front of him, he had been waiting for too long at this moment, he was finally back here, and he was finally standing here again.

"Your Highness, long time no see." Mu Feng and Zhao Chong were about twenty meters apart, and behind them were the black moon worship and the Western Night army, at this moment it seemed that time had stood still, and everyone held their breath and locked their attention on the two of them.

At this moment, everyone did not speak, the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people seemed strange, too quiet, occasionally I could hear some horse calls and birds chirping in the mountains and forests on the side, which was the only sound on this battlefield, so quiet that it felt a little unnatural.

The breeze moved the battle flags of the two armies and made a "poof~" sound, Lu Dieyi and incompetence on the chariot, and Leng Yue all stared at Mu Feng's back with solemn expressions.

"If Mu Feng is in danger, will you sit idly by?" Lu Dieyi's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, looking at Mu Feng in the distance, his voice was extremely soft, as if he was talking to himself and as if he was talking to the incompetent and Leng Yue next to him.

Faced with this question, Incompetent frowned and glanced at Leng Yue beside him, but Leng Yue said seriously after thinking about it for a while, "Mu Feng promised me to save my Water Moon Sect, I won't let him lose here." ”

"What about you?" After Leng Yue answered, Lu Dieyi turned her head and looked at the incompetence with a complicated and thoughtful expression.

Impotent frowned, his face showed doubts, and after a while, he shook his head slightly, and replied in a low voice: "I don't know, Senior Sister Leng Yue's identity is different from mine now, if I make a move, I will intervene in this matter on behalf of the Heavenly Dao Sect, which will attract a lot of criticism, which is a small matter for me personally, but it is very unfavorable to the Heavenly Dao Sect." ”

"Are you worried about your position as the chief disciple?"

Lu Dieyi doesn't know much about incompetence, and the time the two have been in contact for less than two days combined, so she will spit on the concerns of incompetence.

"I made it clear to him before I came that he wouldn't expect me to help." Incompetent didn't care about Lu Dieyi's cynicism, although he really wanted to rush up to help Mu Feng get rid of Zhao Chong now, but as the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he had to be a bystander.

As a friend, he is willing to sweep away all obstacles for Mu Feng, but as the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he hopes to resolve Mu Feng's demons, but after all, he is incompetent, and the Heavenly Dao he has comprehended is four words to go with the flow, we just need to be firm in our nature and do our own things well.

The incompetent words made Lu Dieyi smile contemptuously and was noncommittal, the distance was too far for the three of them to hear the conversation between the two people in the city, but seeing that the two had been standing opposite each other, everyone was sweating for Mu Feng in their hearts.

"What about my parents?" Mu Feng's face was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to Zhao Chong's "greeting" at all, in his eyes, Zhao Chong was already a dead man.

"The reunion of father and son, I think it will be a very touching picture, and I want to see it sooner!" Zhao Zhong chuckled, looking at the emaciated young man in front of him who was glaring at him, he also had some feelings in his heart.

In the past, Zhao Chong thought that Mu Feng would collapse with just one blow, but he didn't expect that after so many things, Mu Feng not only did not fall, but became more and more frustrated, until now he actually led the army to kill back, which had to impress him.

"Are you stalling for reinforcements?" Mu Feng said coldly.

"Why should I procrastinate? Do you think you can break through Moon City with just this little man? You should know very well that Moon City is not something that can be captured by just a few hundred thousand people. Zhao Zhong raised his hand and chuckled at his army and the unattainable walls of the Moon City.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, it was indeed a little difficult to rely on the hundreds of thousands of people in his hands, but compared to these, Mu Feng was even more puzzled that Zhao Chong was actually a cultivator, and he had been hidden by their side for so many years, and no one noticed it, which really shocked Mu Feng.

"I didn't think you're a monk too." Mu Feng looked at Zhao Zhong in a low voice and said.

"There's a lot more you can't think of." Zhao Zhong sneered.

"yes, there's a lot I didn't think of, but there's no point in saying anything now."

Zhao Chong didn't seem surprised by Mu Feng's words, and said with a chuckle, "It's meaningless, I know what your hole cards are, but do you know how many hole cards I have?" ”

"What do you mean?" Mu Feng frowned slightly, his eyes converged, staring at Zhao Chong and asked.

"Hehe, what if they're monks? Are you going to meddle in our affairs? Don't think I don't know who they are, what if the chief disciples of the two great immortal sects, the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Qingxuan Sect, are here? Now the whole world is watching them, and they don't dare to attack me, so the only thing I need to face now is you, and the hundreds of thousands of Western Night Soldiers. ”

Zhao Zhong smiled contemptuously and pointed at Mu Feng and the morale-filled West Night soldiers behind him and said, there was no fear in his eyes, it seemed that he had not taken this hundred thousand West Night soldiers under the city in his eyes from the beginning.

"Aren't you going to be one-on-one with me? Do you think you have the strength right now? Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it doesn't seem to be cost-effective for me to have this old bone with you one-on-one, originally you only need to hand over the ancient jade that has been passed down from generation to generation by your shogunate, and I can spare you from dying, but you shouldn't have killed my daughter, now you have to die!" Zhao Chong suddenly laughed arrogantly a few times, followed by a "Qiang" sound, pulled out the long sword with white light in front of him, and looked at Mu Feng with an arrogant and cruel expression.

"She's to blame"

Hearing the word Shishan, Mu Feng's heart was also trembling, for Shishan and Nangong Qingkite, Mu Feng was infinitely embarrassed in his heart, the two of them went astray after all, they killed themselves, and Mu Feng never wanted to mention this dusty past again, because it was not only the death of Shishan and Nangong Qingkite, the two proud daughters of the sky who made people feel nothing, but also wrapped a close friend of his own, but now Zhao Chong mentioned this matter, which made Mu Feng's heart swell with an inexplicable sourness.

"Blame yourself? Haha, if it weren't for you, how could my daughter have fallen to that point of being dead? Okay, I don't want to say anything more to you, hand over the jade pendant around your neck, I will spare your parents, but you must pay for my daughter's life! ”

Zhao Zhong laughed arrogantly, and then pointed the long sword in his hand backwards, looking in the direction of his sword, when he saw two people in tattered clothes and hair on the tall city wall appeared on the city wall, and were hijacked by two white-clothed masked people, one left and one right, and when they were forcibly pressed against the notch of the city wall, Mu Feng's eyes widened suddenly.

"Father, Mother!!"

The two people who were oppressed in the notch of the city wall, even if the two of them were now in shabby clothes and looked extremely depressed, Mu Feng could recognize them at a glance, this is the parents he thought about for a long time!

"Is it the wind?" The middle-aged man on the city tower with a pale face and a dirty hair all over his body heard Mu Feng's sobbing cry and looked down.

"It's a child, father ~ you ~ you have suffered!" Looking at the father on the city tower who is not angry and powerful in his memory, he always maintains a wise and calm but full of aura face, it seems that he has aged twenty or thirty years in just over a year, which makes Mu Feng heartbroken, and he can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly up the city tower now.

"It's Feng'er, it's Feng'er!" When Mu Yun was sure that his son Mu Feng was standing below, he said excitedly to the middle-aged woman beside him with a dazed expression and a dull expression.

However, Mu Feng's mother beside him didn't feel anything at the moment, her eyes were confused and she didn't have any energy at all, and the whole person seemed to have lost her soul, no matter how excited her husband was talking in her ear, she was indifferent.

"Mother, it's me, I'm Feng'er!" Mu Feng looked at his mother who was in a trance, and his tears could no longer be suppressed.

"Haha, what a touching scene, your mother is crazy now, she can't hear you, I'm really sorry for not taking good care of your queen mother, now it's time for you to make a decision, either hand over the jade pendant, I'll let the two of them live and then you cut yourself off from me." Either I'll kill both of them right now, and then I'll kill you again! ”

Zhao Zhong glanced upward, and then looked at Mu Feng with contempt and sneer.

"Shut up!" Mu Feng's eyes full of tears suddenly turned angrily towards Zhao Chong, infinite killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his voice became extremely low.

The simple two words shocked Zhao Chong, and after a little flurging, he smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders.

"Feng'er, it's dark, it's thin, it's good, but you shouldn't come back, you know?" Mu Yun looked at his son's current appearance, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and the red and crystal tears in his eyes swirled in his eyes.

Last night, when he learned that Mu Feng personally led the army to besiege the city, he was happy and sad, and he didn't sleep all night, and now when he saw his only surviving child, his voice became stalked, and he had told himself to hold back before he came, but he didn't expect that when he saw Mu Feng, tears still flowed inexplicably.

"Father, don't worry, the child will save you." Mu Feng wiped away the tears on his face, and replied to him in a snorted voice.

"No, Feng'er, you listen to me." Just as Mu Feng's voice fell, he was about to face Zhao Chong again, but Mu Yun said urgently.

"Yes, the child is here." Mu Feng didn't dare to disobey the words of the curtain cloud, and hurriedly stood respectfully under his field of vision and looked up at him.

"Although I don't want you to come back, I'm still very happy to see you, very happy, but it's a pity that your mother can't hold out on to the day you come back, how happy she would be to see you if she was sober." Mu Yun looked at Mu Feng's mother, who had become crazy due to longing, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Mu Feng and said.

"Queen Mother!!" When Mu Feng heard this, a sour feeling surged in his heart, tears dripping down in big drops, watching his parents suffer from a distance, but he couldn't do anything, this pain was indescribable.