"Pass the order, pay close attention to Mu Feng's movements, and send someone to check on the road to the Heavenly Dao Sect, to make sure that he must have gone to the Heavenly Dao Sect!"

Hearing this, Murong Xian's heart was even more uneasy, this place is not far from Yuecheng, it is not far away, it is not close to it, it is incapable of protecting Mu Feng like this, in case Mu Feng knows that he is going to die and breaks the jar and runs to trouble him, it will be really a big trouble.

Outside the valley, several disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were carefully watering some unknown exotic flowers and plants, and suddenly two black shadows appeared in front of them.

"Bold! Who are you? Several disciples suddenly looked up and found Mu Feng and Leng Yue wearing black robes and their faces covered with black veils, and one of the young disciples who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old was quite angry when he saw this, and pulled out his sword and aimed it at Mu Feng's chest.

"This is the Valley of Hundred Flowers?" Mu Feng smiled indifferently and ignored the angry young and beautiful Hundred Flowers Valley disciples in front of him, and pointed to the quiet valley with colorful flowers blooming in front of him and asked Leng Yue beside him.

Leng Yue nodded lightly, and Mu Feng smiled coldly, "Hehe, it's really as good as its name." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Several young disciples looked at Mu Feng and Leng Yue with angry expressions and asked sharply, and then they all pulled out their swords and aimed the tips of their swords at Mu Feng and Leng Yue.

"Don't be nervous, it's none of your business." Mu Feng's eyes glanced at the several silver daggers aimed at his chest with contempt, a moment ago, these young and beautiful disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley were still taking care of the flowers and plants on the ground, but this moment they became so tough that it made Mu Feng a little uncomfortable.

"This day the blue grass is extremely precious, but you trample it under your feet, the sin is unforgivable, if you don't say a valid reason, don't blame us for being rude!"

The Hundred Flowers Valley disciple led by him looked at the few blue flowers and plants that were trampled under the feet of Mu Feng and Leng Yue, and said angrily to Mu Feng.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to kill someone, I wonder if that's a valid reason?"

Mu Feng looked down at his feet after hearing this, and then asked softly with a cold smile.

"Bold! I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet, have you? This is the national sect of the Wind and Snow Empire, the Valley of Hundred Flowers! The acquaintance obediently followed us back to the chief senior sister in front of us, and maybe she could leave a small life. ”

"Okay, we'll take you with us to meet your chief, preferably your sect master."

Leng Yue just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Mu Feng and shook her head gently.

Although Leng Yue didn't know what Mu Feng meant, she still obeyed Mu Feng's arrangement, and under the escort of several disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Mu Feng and Leng Yue walked into the depths of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

"Why listen to them?" Halfway through, while several Hundred Flowers Valley disciples were talking to the other disciples who had gathered around, and their eyes frequently noticed them, Leng Yue took the opportunity to whisper doubts to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, his fingers shook lightly twice, Mu Feng knew what Leng Yue was thinking, he had already killed at the door, as long as he made a little movement and came out, he was not afraid that Murong Xian would not come out obediently, but Mu Feng had two concerns in his heart.

They didn't know the specific structure and scale of its Hundred Flowers Valley, and if Murong Immortal knew about the situation and fled, they would not be able to find a trace.

The second is that Mu Feng does not harm the innocent, most of these Hundred Flowers Valley disciples are his peers, Mu Feng knows that once he makes a move, they will definitely fight with him without hesitation, and it will inevitably kill innocents when the time comes.

After thinking about it, Mu Feng replied softly, "This will allow me to find Murong Xian faster."

Finally, under the escort of many disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Mu Feng and Leng Yue were taken to an exquisite four-story pavilion, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley rarely walked out of this valley, and naturally they rarely came into contact with outsiders, and suddenly saw the appearance of the two strangely dressed people, of course, they would watch, Mu Feng didn't care, but Leng Yue looked a little uncomfortable being watched by so many people.

Leng Yue is indifferent by nature and doesn't like to be lively, and the feeling of being noticed makes her uncomfortable, Mu Feng naturally sees it in her eyes, and can only cast a slightly calm look at her.

After the two young disciples entered the pavilion, a woman wearing a blue and white robe, hair shawl, and holding a short sword walked out of the attic, the woman was calm, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her bright eyes were full of doubts, looking at Mu Feng and Leng Yue up and down, and then said coldly: "Who are you?" ”

"Who are you?" Mu Feng looked at the woman in front of him who looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, although the woman's appearance was not beautiful and decent, but the temperament revealed on her body was completely different from the many young and beautiful Hundred Flowers Valley disciples around, giving people a sense of domineering.

"Daring, this is our chief disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley!" Before the woman could answer, the other Hundred Flowers Valley disciples beside her were already furious.

How would you feel if two people in your family smashed your beloved thing for some reason, and then swaggered in front of you?

"Could it be that the two of you are not good?" The chief disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley was much calmer than the others around him, and he glanced at Mu Feng up and down and said in a cold voice.

"I didn't expect that such a small Baihua Valley would also have the position of chief, and she Murong Xian would be quite good at pretending to be face-saving." Mu Feng smiled contemptuously, but did not directly answer the question of the woman in front of him.

However, the meaning of his sarcastic sentence could not be more obvious, as soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the sound of many hundred flower valley disciples drawing their swords, and in an instant, dozens of silver glittering short swords were aimed at Mu Feng and Leng Yue.

"Arrogance~~"

Just when some of the Hundred Flowers Valley disciples were so indignant that they scolded Mu Feng, the woman standing in front of Mu Feng waved her hand at them gently, and then looked at Mu Feng and asked in a cold voice: "Presumably, the two of you are also fellow practitioners, dare to ask what are you doing here?" I, Baihua Valley, have always had no quarrel with the world, but since I am the national emperor of the Wind and Snow Empire, I am naturally not easy to bully and let others ****! ”

"No quarrel with the world? What a joke! Mu Feng smiled disdainfully, and instead stepped forward to look directly into the woman's eyes with a cruel look full of mockery.

For some reason, when the eyes of this dignified chief disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley were with Mu Fengyin's fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he felt a chill all over his body and subconsciously looked away.

"Who the hell are you?" As soon as the woman's gaze was removed, she instantly pulled out her saber and pressed it directly against Mu Feng's Adam's apple, and asked sharply.

"What's so noisy?"

Just when Mu Feng expected that the attic in front of him must be Murong Xian's hiding place and was about to shout to the attic, a soft voice suddenly came from the attic, hearing this voice that he was all too familiar with, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, fortunately, he didn't run in vain.

"Murong Xian, long time no see!" When the woman standing in front of Mu Feng stepped aside and saluted respectfully like the other disciples, looking at a young woman in gorgeous clothes who walked out of the attic, Mu Feng also took off the black veil on his face, looked directly at the oncoming Murong Xian, and laughed coldly.

"It's you!"

But the moment he saw Mu Feng looking directly at him with a treacherous smile, Murong Xian's face instantly became gloomy, and his eyes were full of shock, which made Mu Feng feel a little more confident in his eyes.

This time, Mu Feng originally didn't plan to let Leng Yue follow, but when he thought of Lingxi, he still brought Leng Yue with him for the sake of insurance, although it would be a little tricky to deal with Murong Xian with Leng Yue's current strength, it was also a big help, especially her weird water system mystic art could solve a lot of trouble for him, such as these Hundred Flowers Valley disciples who gathered more and more around him.

"I said that I would put your head in front of the grave of Santai Mountain Chuzhen, and now is the time for me to fulfill my vow." Mu Feng smiled coldly and stepped forward.

Mu Feng's arrogant momentum made Murong Xian feel shocked, and he frowned and looked at the young man in front of him who he couldn't kill three times, and saw Mu Feng again after a few months, Mu Feng lost a lot of weight, and the biggest change was his eyes.

The once immature eyes had become chilling and piercing after just a few months, as if there was nothing to hide in front of these eyes, which made Murong Xian deeply feel the fear of death, and subconsciously took a few steps back to keep a certain distance from Mu Feng.

"You~ Didn't you go to the Heavenly Dao Sect?" Murong Xian looked at Mu Feng in front of him with a frightened face, and asked in a trembling voice.

It was rare for Murong Xian to have such a flowery appearance, so much so that many of the Hundred Flowers Valley disciples present saw that their sect master was actually frightened like this by an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, and they all muttered in their hearts at the moment, and looked at Mu Feng and Leng Yue at a little bewildered for a while.

"It seems that you are quite well-informed, but unfortunately, before I go to the Heavenly Dao Sect, I have to kill you first." Mu Feng replied with a cold smile.

"Then let me see if you have this ability, don't think that my Hundred Flowers Valley Murong Immortal is really easy to bully!" Although Murong Xian didn't have much confidence in her heart, she didn't want to believe that Mu Feng, a person who had no cultivation, could defeat her.

As soon as Murong Xian's words fell, under Mu Feng's indifferent gaze, he stretched out his white palm towards the pavilion behind him, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in the pavilion ran out of it quickly, holding a white long sword in both hands, and several vivid orchid patterns were engraved on the sword.

Mu Feng knew that this sword was not ordinary, Murong Xian used this sword to block Chu Zhen's sword on Santai Mountain, it seems that Murong Xian knew that he might have a Sanqing sword style to deal with her, so he asked the disciple to take out this sword.

"Mu Feng~" Leng Yue stepped to Mu Feng's side, and with a wave of one hand, a steaming cold ice sword condensed and stretched out his hand and handed it to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand at her, "No, let's solve it quickly." ”

As soon as the battle broke out, as soon as Mu Feng's words fell, Murong Xian, who was standing opposite him, stepped out of the air with a leap, his fingertips danced in mid-air, and the colorful flowers bloomed around Mu Feng's feet, and then in this sea of flowers, countless petals seemed to be driven by the wind, and countless bright petals came and went, wrapping Mu Feng and Leng Yue in an instant.

Facing the petals that covered the sky and the sun, Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and Leng Yue was hands quickly sealed, when Murong Xian and the others stared at the petals surrounding the two to form an impermeable wall, they suddenly heard a dull dragon chant from among the petals, and then under the stunned gaze of everyone, Leng Yue stepped on a huge water dragon and broke through the wind, instantly knocking the petals that surrounded the two of them into the air.

The petals in the sky were filled with a huge water dragon, and in an instant, it seemed to lose power and fall with the wind, which was extremely beautiful.

And Leng Yue, who was standing on the faucet, was even more incredible, and between the dancing of his hands, the huge water dragon let out a dull and deafening dragon groan, and under the horrified gaze of many Hundred Flowers Valley disciples, a ball of water with a diameter of about one meter or so spit out from his mouth, and the water ball shot directly at Murong Xian.

Although Murong Xian was a little surprised that Leng Yue was able to summon such a huge water dragon to forcibly break her Hundred Flowers Array, but Leng Yue's attack of this level obviously couldn't hurt her, facing the huge water ball that shot straight forward, Murong Xian Dai frowned slightly and snorted coldly, her body suddenly jumped into the air and flew several meters high, and the water balloon that spewed out of the water dragon's mouth almost hit her backwards next to the corner of her clothes.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang, and the tall and delicate pavilion behind Murong Xian was knocked out of a huge gap in the middle of the water balloon, and many young Hundred Flowers Valley disciples inside were so frightened that they scattered out of the pavilion and let out sharp shouts, it seemed that they were frightened by the sudden attack.

Only then did Murong Xian remember that behind him was the landmark building of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and when he looked back and saw that the pavilion he had built with his own hands had actually been punched out of a huge gap, his face instantly turned blue, and his eyes were filled with angry flames, if she took this water balloon just now, it would not have any effect on her, but it made Leng Yue ruin her hard work for a while, how not to make her feel angry?

"Kill them!" Murong Xian shouted angrily at the hundreds of disciples surrounding the two of them, and then flew in the air and rushed towards Leng Yue, who was standing on top of a large faucet that was seven or eight meters high.

Mu Feng's eyes converged and smiled coldly, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve robe, the spirit rhino sword pattern continued to flicker, Mu Feng only felt that the sword pattern was a little painful, and in the blink of an eye, a golden spirit rhino with a faint golden light appeared in his hand, seeing that Murong Xian's target was Leng Yue, how could Mu Feng get her wish?

"Bang~" There was another loud bang, and at the moment when Murong Xian rushed to a distance less than two meters away from Leng Yue, the long sword in his hand stabbed Leng Yue at the moment, Mu Feng Sanqing Sword Attack was stunned and jumped up, and the spirit rhino in his hand slashed down at the oncoming Murong Xian.