Chapter 157: What I Don't Know

86_86259 Chapter 156 [What I Don't Know]

People are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and now Shishan is already a piece of meat in Mu Feng's hands, so she has given up resistance.

"You think I won't dare kill you? Even if you will be condemned and ostracized by them afterwards, you will die today. This is what you asked for, I will let Zhao Chong experience the pain of losing a loved one! ”

"You won't understand that this pain happens all the time, and it's only temporary. It doesn't make the slightest sense! Shishan's voice was weak, and she replied calmly as she bothered up and looked at Mu Feng.

"Suffer Death"

When Mu Feng thought of his parents and relatives, as well as the person he cherished the most who died in his arms, Mu Feng could not restrain his blood-red eyes.

"Smack!" Just when Mu Feng decided to kill Shishan's life with a sword, Qianyi actually jumped in front of Mu Feng and pushed Shishan away, and then grabbed Mu Feng's arm with his right hand.

The whole action was extremely fast, and it was done in one go, not only saving Shishan at the last moment, but also blocking the direction of Mu Feng's pursuit.

"Enough, Mu Feng" Qian Yi had a complicated expression and squatted to the side and half squatted on the ground, covering her chest, and after glancing at Shi Shan, whose whole body was stained red with blood, she shook her head gently at Mu Feng.

"Enough? When did you become so compassionate? Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and his voice was gloomy and he looked directly at Qianyi, which made Qianyi feel a chilling sense of killing, and his body trembled slightly.

The white-robed old man on the side saw that Shi Shan finally couldn't support it and fainted, and he was also heavily relieved, and hurriedly beckoned several disciples of the Qingxuan Sect to quickly take Shi Shan down to heal.

Mu Feng just wanted to break free from Qianyi to pursue Shishan, but found that Qianyi had already used his soul energy to increase his strength and press him in place.

"There are some things you don't know, and I haven't told you. Chu Zhen didn't want Shishan to die, and he had a premonition from the beginning. He once said that if they decided, then their decision must have been deliberate and not necessarily wrong. ”

Qian Yi leaned into Mu Feng's ear and said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?" Mu Feng trembled suddenly, and looked at Qian Yi with a blank expression.

"Chu Zhen knew from the beginning that someone secretly wanted to be unfavorable to Santai Mountain, and he also knew that there was a traitor on Santai Mountain, because at that time he was already ready to die! Although Shishan is Zhao Chong's daughter, she has not participated in the evil deeds that hurt your family! And when did she really do anything to us along the way? ”

Qian Yi's voice was extremely low, so that the group of cultivators around him looked at the whispering two people with a puzzled expression, and after a while, with Qian Yi's words, the sword in Mu Feng's hand was slowly put down.

"Besides, on Santai Mountain, she is not bad to you and me. Don't make a big mistake because of a small loss, if you kill her in this situation, you will lose all your efforts, have you forgotten about Yinfeng? ”

Seeing that Mu Feng was a little shaken, Qian Yi hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, in this case, Mu Feng should be more restrained, and it was small to receive condemnation, if it was seen that he was carrying a treasure, it would be a big trouble.

Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, Mu Feng could only stop after calming down a little, because the people of Qingxuanzong had already taken Shishan away, and he couldn't do anything even if he was determined now. He put his sword on his back and looked at the white-robed old man on the side with a calm gaze.

"Mu Fengsheng" The white-robed old man faced Mu Feng's waiting expression, shrugged his shoulders helplessly and loudly announced Mu Feng's victory to the many onlookers around him.

The bright moon was in the sky, the bright moonlight shone on the ruins, and Mu Feng, who was holding the upper half of his body, the long hair flowing and the ink-colored sword was behind him, and several eye-catching wounds on his slightly emaciated body made people look quite distressed, and even the half of Chiluo, who could not see Mu Feng in the distance, frowned and shook his head again and again.

It is hard to imagine that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy has so many scars on his body, and in addition to his delicate and handsome face, it is difficult to find an inch of intact skin on Mu Feng's body.

What exactly did he go through? Why are there so many scars on my body? No one had noticed these details when Mu Feng was fighting before, but now when Mu Feng stood alone in the ruins indifferently but looked domineering, everyone carefully saw the scars on Mu Feng's body, and the old injuries were not healed and new marks were added, this is Mu Feng's body at the moment!

"Papapa~ No wonder your heart is so proud. It's not easy to get all the way here! ”

After the white-robed old man announced Mu Feng's victory, the many cultivators around him were silent, and all of them looked around with complicated expressions, as if they didn't want to look directly at Mu Feng.

However, when Zhuo Zichen was about to leave Mu Feng, he walked out of the crowd and clapped his hands gently, looking at Mu Feng with a sneer.

"Are you trying to stop me? Then wait for the second round, maybe you're lucky enough to meet me! Mu Feng glanced at Zhuo Zichen with a cold look in his eyes and replied coldly, with a thick disdain and disdain between his words, which immediately made everyone around him in an uproar after hearing it.

"Is there any mistake, who the hell is he? Zhuo Zichen doesn't give face? ”

"Crazy, crazy, what the hell is he going to do?"

Looking at the gossip of these cultivators around him, Zhuo Zichen's face was also a little unbearable, although Mu Feng brought him a great shock, especially with the last dazzling sword, even if he had seen countless sword skills since elementary school, he was amazed, but as the chief disciple of the Qingxuan Sect, his dignity was absolutely inviolable!

"Very well, I'm looking forward to fighting you in the ring, so please don't show mercy then!"

Zhuo Zichen took into account the fact that there were so many cultivators around him, although he was so angry at the moment that he wanted to rush up and beat Mu Feng up now, but now in this situation, he could only try his best to maintain rational restraint.

When Mu Feng dragged his extremely weak body back to Qi Xiafeng's room with Qianyi's support, he fell asleep directly on the wooden couch. Seeing that he was covered with scars vividly, the incompetence who came in with Qian Yi let out a light sigh and began to heal Mu Feng.

"Don't you have anything to ask us?" Qian Yi looked at the incompetence and devoted himself to healing Mu Feng's wounds, and after waiting for a while, he asked in a deep voice.

"When you want to say it, you will definitely say it, and if you don't want to say it, even if I ask, there will be no result." Incompetence smiled and replied sincerely.

"And you still tempted us before?" Qianyi chuckled.

"It was pure curiosity, but now it seems that none of you are that simple. Santai Mountain? It is said that it was destroyed overnight due to civil strife, and it seems that there is something strange about this matter! ”

Impotence smiled bitterly, and then frowned slightly and fell into a brief thought