The broken wooden window was blown by the cold wind outside the window and made a strange sound of "quack~", Mu Feng rubbed his hazy eyes, and the mist was filled through the wooden window, and the wind blew into the house from time to time.

"What is this?" Mu Feng clearly remembered that he fell into the snow and the severe pain all over his body made him lose consciousness instantly, but when he woke up at this moment, he found that he was safe and sound, and the scars on his body had completely healed, even the burns left by facing Zihuo before did not leave the slightest scar.

At this moment, Mu Feng felt hungry, although he felt any pain in his body, he was weak and weak, and he just wanted to get off the cold wooden bed but found that he was powerless at all, and he fell down with a "thud".

Mu Feng, who was lying on the wooden bed, smiled bitterly, the cold mist drifted in from the window and hit his face, making him shiver with cold, curled up his body, and looked at the original mink wool on his body was now replaced by a thin white plain clothes, thinking that someone should have rescued him from the snow.

There was a steady sound of footsteps outside the half-hidden dilapidated house, and Mu Feng sat up from the wooden bed with difficulty, presumably the person who came should be the benefactor who saved him.

Just as Mu Feng was looking forward to expressing his gratitude to the visitor, when he saw the handsome face with long red hair in a delicate red robe and steamed buns, with a gentle smile, especially the familiar immature face, Mu Feng's eyes instantly widened and he looked at the young man who called himself Xiao Fan, the master of the Blood Refining Hall, who was walking towards him.

"Awake? Hungry! Xiao Fan came to Mu Feng's bedside, didn't care about Mu Feng's shocked expression at the moment, and gently handed him a package of items wrapped in oil paper in his hand.

"Let's eat it hot, it's too far from the market, and it's probably a little cold now."

Seeing Mu Feng looking at himself with a blank face and eyes full of consternation, indifferent to the food he handed in front of him, Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and quickly spread out the oil paper, which was wrapped in a roast chicken with an attractive fragrance.

When he saw that there was not much heat on the roast chicken, Xiao Fan is brows were slightly furrowed, revealing a childish expression that made people laugh.

"Why you?" Looking at the fragrant roast chicken in front of him, Mu Feng was indifferent although he was hungry, because he was more concerned about why the young hall master of the Blood Refining Hall in front of him wanted to save him than to fill his stomach.

"What are you asking?" Xiao Fan put the warm roast chicken in his hand beside Mu Feng and chuckled.

The smile was so pure that there was no impurity at all, and it looked simple and friendly, making it hard to imagine that the young man in front of him was stained with the blood of countless cultivators, and he was a murderous demon that everyone feared.

"Why save me?" Mu Feng frowned, and said gloomily.

"Don't worry, there's still plenty of time anyway, you eat something first, and when you're full of energy, we'll talk about it later." Xiao Fan smiled and waved his hand at him and replied.

"Ambitions are not the same, and they do not conspire with each other." Mu Feng gritted his teeth and wanted to get off the bed and leave, but found that he didn't have any strength at all at the moment, and the whole person struggled a few times as if he had no bones and lay on the wooden bed.

"It's okay, when you have enough spirits, I won't stop you if you want to leave or stay."

Seeing this, Xiao Fan was not in a hurry, glanced at him and whispered, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of this humble room.

After watching this red-haired and weird young man leave, Mu Feng's heart was full of anxiety, lying on the wooden bed, he looked at the gray mist outside the window and pondered for a long time, then smiled bitterly, sat up from the wooden bed with difficulty, grabbed the already cold roast chicken next to him and ate it in a big gulp.

In any case, even if you want to leave, you must take care of your body first, otherwise it is impossible to even get out of bed like now, how can you leave?

Three days later, when Xiao Fan came to Mu Feng's bed again with roast chicken, this time he was still carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and he always maintained an indifferent and sincere smile on his face, which was quite similar to Yin Feng.

In the past few days, every time he has a meal, Xiao Fan will return to this room, and he will bring a roast chicken to Mu Feng, after a few days of recuperation, Mu Feng has recovered a lot, although his body still feels a little weak, but he can already get out of bed and walk around.

"Seeing that you are almost recovered, this time I brought you a pot of wine, and you are tired of drinking water every day, right?" Xiao Fan also ignored Mu Feng's always indifferent expression, and put the wine and roast chicken on Mu Feng's wooden bed and smiled lightly.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, but in his heart he wanted to say that I was tired of eating roast chicken, and I don't know why the red-haired young man in front of him only brought him one roast chicken every time, except for this time there was an extra pot of wine, there was nothing else, looking at the many chicken bones beside the bed, Mu Feng cursed himself in his heart for being so spineless.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing that Mu Feng suddenly smiled inexplicably, Xiao Fan asked with a puzzled expression.

"What?"

"You've never laughed in so many days, so you're just curious." Xiao Fan smiled.

Mu Feng exhaled, took the wine jug next to him and poured a few sips, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Fan in front of him and said softly, "Thank you, but I'm fine now, so I'll leave!" ”

"In such a hurry? Don't you want to ask why I saved you? Seeing that Mu Feng was about to leave when he stepped off the wooden bed, Xiao Fan stood behind him and asked softly.

Mu Feng, who had already walked to the door, trembled slightly, stopped and pondered for a moment, and then turned around and stood in front of him under Xiao Fan's smiling gaze.

"A tragic past, a confusing future." Xiao Fan looked at Mu Feng and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and gently pointed to the wooden bed next to him, motioning for him to sit down first, and then he lifted the wine jug, drank a sip of sake, and exhaled comfortably.

"What?" Mu Feng didn't sit back on the wooden bed, just stood in front of him so quietly, surprised.

"I mean, your life is the same as mine, you have a past that you can't look back on, and you also have a future that you can't see clearly." Xiao Fan wiped the wine spilled from the corners of his mouth, and replied calmly with a smile.

"My life is different from yours, and you are to blame."

Mu Feng frowned slightly, they seemed to have discussed this topic before, at this moment he didn't have too much communication with people like Xiao Fan, and when he thought of Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan dying because of him, he immediately became angry.

"So many people died, don't you understand?" Xiao Fan looked at Mu Feng with an indifferent look and asked softly.

"Understand what?" Mu Feng asked coldly.

"When the mirror is dirty, I don't think it's my face that is dirty, so why do we think it's us who are bad when others say something bad?"

Mu Feng's eyes changed slightly, and for some reason, he quite agreed with the words of the young man in front of him.

"Many people live in other people's world all their lives and can't extricate themselves, which means that they want others to agree with them, and they are careful to keep in line with them, and they are tired and don't say anything, and in the end they won't get anything, you shouldn't be a willing mediocre person, right?" Xiao Fan smiled and looked at Mu Feng and continued.

"So many people have died in front of you, haven't you noticed the problem?"

"It's you!!" Mu Feng's eyes converged and said sharply.

"Yes, it's me, I've done a lot of things for you secretly, and now it's almost over, you should understand!" Xiao Fan did not refute, but nodded very calmly and replied.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"I want you to see the world clearly, fight with me for a new world, instead of living on such a meaningless thing as hatred all the time, you should understand that I have no ill will towards you, you personally ruined my father's plan for rebirth, but I saved your life." Xiao Fan sneered, and a pair of wise eyes on his immature face looked directly into Mu Feng's eyes.

Hearing his words, Mu Feng also trembled suddenly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Why? Why didn't you kill me? Revenge for your father? Mu Feng was puzzled, he didn't believe that anyone in this world could let go of hatred so much and join hands with his father-killing enemy, could it be that the young man in front of him didn't have any emotion, just a stone with a human body?

"What's the point of killing you?" Xiao Fan asked with a slight smile.

Mu Feng frowned and was dumbfounded for a moment in the face of his question, for a moment Mu Feng felt as if he was talking to an old man who had experienced vicissitudes, it was hard to imagine that a young man who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old would have such a mind and experience.

"I have no ill will towards you, I just want to help you, let you see the world clearly as soon as possible, see life and death clearly, and reach the peak as soon as possible, a person's ability is limited, let go of these superficial hatred and find the truth is what you should do, family affection, friendship? It's just a useless burden to you. ”

"Do you know what friendship is and what family affection is?" Mu Feng replied coldly.

"I've had these before, and then I realized that I don't need them at all, you need these things? In the face of absolute interests, everyone will change for it, there is nothing more important than being strong, when you are strong enough for everyone to fear, what you say is the way of heaven, and no one will question you anymore, and no one will make you uncomfortable. ”

Hearing his words, Mu Feng was now full of mixed feelings in his heart, why didn't he know this truth? In the face of absolute strength, everything will change, because this is a world where the strong are respected, and even if they don't do anything, there will be countless people to pursue them.

"I'm sorry for the death of your parents, but through their deaths, you should understand your weakness, right? If you have the strength of mine, how dare a mere Zhao Chong be your enemy? Your parents, everything you want to protect will be safe, and you won't even need to pay attention to it, and someone will take the initiative to take responsibility for protecting everything you protect in order to flatter you! ”

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, stepped forward, reached out and patted Mu Feng's shoulder gently, and continued.

"So it's you?" Mu Feng suddenly thought of something and looked at him with a shocked expression.

After listening to his tirade, Mu Feng seemed to understand something, he always felt that he was being led by the nose for so long, and now it seems that everything has been figured out.

"No wonder you have to go to great lengths to lure me back to worship the moon, you just want me to destroy the moon city with my own hands!"

Mu Feng finally understood what happened to them before, why he didn't attack them in the Ancient Sword Sect, but instead did everything possible to introduce them to worship the moon, and now the only question is what purpose he has.

"Yes, that's part of my plan, but I didn't expect you to do it this way." Xiao Fan nodded and replied without hesitation.

"Why? Why do I have to kill someone? Mu Feng's "buzz" in his head was like a mess.

"Because I want you to feel the pain, with care, you can have no worries!" Xiao Fan replied with an indifferent smile.

"You deliberately led us to Nanshan just to let me witness their deaths, and then you expected me to go to Moon City, what do you want me to do?" Mu Feng had a splitting headache at the moment, grabbed his head with both hands and asked Xiao Fan, who was always smiling in front of him.

His current situation is all due to him, and he is just an ordinary man who has not cultivated, so why does he have to hold on to himself?

"Looking at the way you look now, it's a bit unexpected for me, aren't you angry?" Xiao Fan didn't answer Mu Feng's question directly, but was a little surprised by his calm and strange expression.

"I'd love to kill you, but I know I'm no match for you." Mu Feng smiled bitterly, he used to know the height of the sky, but now after experiencing so many life and death partings, he understands a truth, when he does not have absolute strength, anger will only make him more embarrassed.

"I used to be as angry as you, but then I realized that such anger didn't mean anything at all, and what if I got revenge? There is no hope in this world, and if one anger is resolved, a new anger will be born. Xiao Fan laughed coldly.

"All you have to do is to be above this anger like me, and only then will you become stronger, and no one will dare to create anger on you again."

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, overriding anger, what a noble feeling, the purpose of the Heavenly Dao Sect for hundreds of years is to educate people's hearts and let the world let go of hatred, but what is the use of their efforts for hundreds of years?

"You've seen so many life and death partings, you should have some feelings, right? The most useless thing in this world is anger, and then there is the so-called family and friendship, people's hearts are greedy, if the person named Zhuo Zichen was not tempted, he would naturally not be buried in my Blood Refining Hall Holy Land. ”

Seeing Mu Feng's solemn expression, Xiao Fan turned to look at the faint mist outside the house and sighed softly.

"There's no such thing as a life pool, you're doing this just to make them die, right?" Mu Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice.