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Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, looked at Zhuo Zichen and Yin Feng in front of him with a wooden face, and felt a headache, and had a feeling of hating iron and steel, they had to pierce this layer of window paper themselves to wake up, why didn't they understand the truth of beating rabbits with grass?

Judging from the previous contact, there must be something wrong with this Qiu Changsheng, but there is no way to know where the problem is, since it is better to take the initiative to give him a sense of crisis, so that he feels that his secret may be discovered by them at any moment, and when the time comes, he will definitely show his feet when he jumps over the wall, and all they need to do now is to hang out in this Ancient Sword Sect and there is no need to find any anomalies and so-called evidence. Pinshu.com %77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6d

"It makes sense, but in case~~" Yin Feng was silent for a moment after listening to Mu Feng's words, looking at him with some concern.

"The elders let us sneak into the shadows to observe, and we don't know what to observe, and we still observe a fart! That Qiu Changsheng obviously had a problem, but now he can't move the enemy, I won't move, and if we don't take measures, we can only return in vain. Mu Feng pursed his mouth and said with a white look.

"What if he's going to break the net with us?" Zhuo Zichen frowned and said in a deep voice.

Mu Feng knew that his worries were not unreasonable, Qiu Changsheng was a heaven-level powerhouse, he was like an ant in front of him, even if the three masters of the Qingxuan Sect in front of him were all gathered here, it was still too naïve to expect them to fight against Qiu Changsheng, and there was no chance of winning at all.

"He has already noticed us, and he will definitely jump over the wall if he forces us, but he is still treating us with courtesy, and it is obvious that he is still afraid of you, the chief disciple who represents the Qingxuan Sect, and does not want to have a showdown with us too soon. That's what I think anyway, you can make up your own minds. Mu Feng shrugged his eyes helplessly, stretched his waist, got up, and walked to the back room.

"What are you doing?" Yin Feng looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled expression and asked curiously.

"After so many days, you don't want to sleep comfortably?" Mu Feng, who was full of food and drink, now can't wait to lie down and sleep beautifully.

"Are you still sleeping?" Yin Feng and the three of them looked at Mu Feng with a shocked face, now that they are sheep in the tiger's den, the three of them are at a loss to discuss how to deal with it, but Mu Feng said at this juncture that he was going to sleep, how not to surprise them.

"Just because you don't know what will happen tomorrow, why bother with yourself today? Besides, you are afraid of wolves and tigers. How easy is it to come up with the best of both worlds? ”

Mu Feng waved his hands indifferently and replied to the three of them, in fact, he wanted to say that the three of them were indecisive, and they just wanted to complicate it by saying that it was very simple, but they had to think about it seriously if they put themselves in Zhuo Zichen's position and think about it.

"In my opinion, let's do what Mu Feng said, now let's take a good rest and recuperate, and later we will visit the Ancient Sword Sect in this death swamp."

At the moment when Mu Feng entered the door and was about to close the door, he saw Xia Ruolan squirming, Yin Tao's small mouth seemed to be saying something to the two, the voice was slight, and Mu Feng didn't hear it too clearly. But after listening to it, Zhuo Zichen nodded lightly and got up and said in a low voice.

Seeing that the three of them had the same opinion, Mu Feng also smiled slightly before closing the door of the house.

The furnishings in the house are simple. There are no highlights in the ancient style and ancient rhyme, the entire bamboo building is made of bamboo, you can smell a faint fragrance of bamboo, lying on the bamboo bed outside the window The morning sun is rising, and you can vaguely see some disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect cleaning up the mess after last night's carnival.

The big red lanterns hanging along the stream have been removed, and many disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect are holding brooms to sweep the debris left behind by the last night's carnival on the stone road on both sides of the river, making a "rustling" sound, and everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

Mu Feng, who was lying on the bamboo bed, slowly closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of bamboo, although he was exhausted and sleepy a moment ago, but it was difficult to fall asleep after lying down. There are so many thoughts in my head.

Such an isolated fairy gate is really rare, the surrounding radius is dozens of miles full of mire poisonous mist, and here there is a hole in the valley between the two continuous high mountains, the valley will block the surrounding poisonous fog to form a natural barrier, even if the scorching sun is in the sky outside the valley, it is difficult to pass through the diffuse miasma poisonous mist, and the valley is full of spring flowers.

At this moment, Mu Feng was thinking that it would be a good thing to spend the rest of his life in such a place where it was difficult to be disturbed by the outside world, but when he thought of this, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and let out a long sigh. Once in Santai Mountain, in Qixia Peak, I seem to have this feeling.

In the past, Mu Feng aimed to govern the country and level the world, but now he is not interested in these at all, his previous self was so obsessed with the art of war, arranging troops to fight on the battlefield, but now he wants to be stable and have no desires. Is time worn out of their fighting spirit?

Mu Feng, who was lying on the bamboo bed, couldn't find an answer, but a bright smile appeared in his mind.

The sky is the most beautiful when it is dark and not dark, and love is the most charming when it is not loved.

People are like this, once they leave a familiar environment, they will soon integrate into a new environment, and gradually forget the person who once thought was the most important, and they will eventually lose, forget and abandon. Everything will start all over again.

However, Mu Feng is a nostalgic person, even if he gets along well with incompetent people now, he still misses the hard life of eating and drinking in the deep mountains and old forests with Qianyi and Siyin, whose whereabouts are still unknown, that time is the most desperate and unforgettable for Mu Feng.

Whenever he lies down quietly like now, there will always be bits and pieces of the past inexplicably in his mind, and the time when he came out of the palace was the most desperate and painful for Mu Feng, but during that time, he met the most unforgettable person.

I don't know how you're doing now, you're definitely better off than me.

At noon, just when Mu Feng finally fell asleep, Yin Feng tiptoed to Mu Feng's bed, and after frowning slightly, a sly smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and a thumb-sized water balloon was condensed from his fingertips with one hand, just as he was about to touch the water ball on Mu Feng's face with a sneer, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his arm, which startled him.

"Hahaha, you're awake." Yin Feng, who was caught by Mu Feng, smiled awkwardly, and with a flick of his fingertips, the water balloon disappeared into invisibility.

"Qiu Changsheng has a banquet and invites us to go together." Mu Feng's eyes were sharp and looked directly at Yin Feng, and Yin Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said to him.

"Don't go" After hearing this, Mu Feng let go of his hand, yawned and closed his eyes, what was there to eat at the Hongmen Banquet, and it was only an hour since he fell asleep. The body is extremely weak, and I don't want to move at all.

"It's not good not to go." At this moment, Zhuo Zichen took Xia Ruolan into the room and came to Mu Feng's bed and whispered.

"Aren't you tired?" Mu Feng opened his eyes helplessly, looked at the three people in front of him calmly, and asked rhetorically.

"Who said that I wasn't tired, I hurried up these days, and I was called up by them when I finally lay down." Yin Feng replied angrily a few times.

Looking at Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan again, their faces were also haggard, Xia Ruolan's white face was slightly pale, and her beautiful eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that she and herself should have just fallen asleep when they were woken up. will appear such a sleepy look.

Since everyone went down the mountain from Qingxuan Mountain to now, they have not slept peacefully, and they are rushing in the deep mountains and old forests every day to eat with wild beasts, snakes and insects. The shoes were worn out two pairs, and they had almost closed their eyes for more than ten days, even cultivators like Zhuo Zichen couldn't bear it, let alone Mu Feng.

Now it's just to put on a table the best mountain and sea delicacies on the eight treasures, Mu Feng has no appetite, just wants to sleep well.

"You guys, that's all it takes anyway." Mu Feng pulled the silk and was curled up, replied weakly, and turned his back to the three of them.

"Forget it, let's go." Seeing this, Zhuo Zichen and the two beside him looked at each other, smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and wanted to leave.

"You can stay too." As soon as the three of them turned around, Mu Feng, who was facing away from them, frowned slightly and said softly.

"Why?" The three of them were shocked, especially Yin Feng looked at him in confusion.

"He definitely didn't know about the existence of Bald Head and Cold Moon now. I thought it was only the four of us who came here, and when you went to eat, you said that we were not well and that we were not accustomed to the soil or something, anyway, you can say whatever the reason. Yin Feng and I stayed here, and took 10,000 steps back to say that even if he planned to do something to us, we wouldn't be caught by him, and besides, we could go around this opportunity. ”

A weird smile appeared on the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, and he sat up from the bamboo bed. He waved lightly to the three of them and motioned for them to come over, and said in a low voice.

"Just do it" Mu Feng's almost won the hearts of the people, and the three of them all nodded in agreement.

"Okay, when you go to dinner, talk to them more and buy us as much time as possible." Mu Feng said with a smile.

Not long after Zhuo Zichen and Xia Ruolan walked out of the house, there was a conversation between Zhuo Zichen and a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect outside the house, but Mu Feng and Yin Feng in the building were extremely confused and ignored it at all. I didn't listen to it and knew what they were talking about, it was nothing more than asking why Mu Feng and Yin Feng didn't come out, and Zhuo Zichen covered it up according to the established plan.

"What do we do now?" Yin Feng brought a bamboo chair and sat in front of Mu Feng's bed, and when he heard the footsteps outside the house, he looked at Mu Feng and whispered in doubt.

"Respond to change with the same." Mu Feng got out of bed and put on his robe and came to the window, looking out through the half-hidden window, the bustling sunlight was a little dazzling to Mu Feng, whose sleepy eyes were bloodshot at the moment.

"To be honest, we all have more experience than you in terms of cultivation and experience. But none of us can match you when it comes to strategy. Yin Feng Jian frowned slightly, looked at Mu Feng standing in front of him, and said sincerely.

"Huh? Do you mean this in a positive or negative sense? Mu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect someone like Yin Feng to say such a thing to himself.

"Whatever you think, after all, you commanded hundreds of thousands of troops to fight on the battlefield back then, and even many people who have experienced a hundred battles and are worshiped as the god of war are your defeated generals, and they are rare generals in a hundred years!" Yin Feng smiled bitterly, he knew much more about Mu Feng than Mu Feng had imagined.

"At the age of thirteen, he began to lead the army to fight, and there are countless examples of winning more with less, and he has never been defeated." Seeing Mu Feng smiling and silent, Yin Feng let out a sigh and said sincerely.

"Defeated, she's better at strategy than I am." After listening to Yin Feng's words, Mu Feng's mind came to mind that the Miaoman figure in red armor was Lu Dieyi, who was arranging the troops and arranging her research on the way of soldiers, which could be said to be on par with herself.

It's a pity that she is in such a small country as the Spirit Kingdom, and there is no comparison with the moon worship in terms of national strength and deep territory, but even so, the army of the Spirit Kingdom was under her command at that time, and it was terrifying to get Mu Feng, who had won the honor of the star once in a century, and could not attack it for a long time, if it were not for the final exhaustion of the national strength of the Spirit Kingdom, it was really impossible to supply the front-line army.

I'm afraid that the victory of the hundreds of thousands of troops led by Mu Feng against the 100,000 troops of the Spirit Kingdom back then is still unknown.

"Who?" Yin Feng looked at Mu Feng curiously and asked.

"Haha, if you give her a million elite soldiers, she can sweep away the six empires." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Better than you can use soldiers?" Yin Feng was stunned, he knew that Mu Feng knew how to fight the army, and even if he said so, Yin Feng really wanted to meet the person he was talking about.

"I think as long as you're alive, you'll be able to hear rumors about her one day. Alright, it's almost time, and it's time for us to get out and about. Mu Feng smiled slightly, drank a cup of tea, and said to Yin Feng.

"Where to go? They all know that you and I are not well, is it appropriate for us to go out with a swagger like this? Yin Feng frowned, puzzled Q&A.

Isn't it clear that you slapped someone in the face when you invited someone to dinner, and you excused yourself and said that you were unwell, but in the blink of an eye, you were jumping around under the nose of others?

"Pick up the grass and beat the rabbit." Mu Feng smiled and tied the jade ruler sword around his waist while arranging his robes, and then walked out of the bamboo building with a confused Yin Feng.

Outside the bamboo building, the sun shines brightly, the sun shines in the clear water rippling in the microwave turbulent stream, the clean stone road on both sides is paved along the winding stream, and the valley is full of life and lush woods in the sun.

The sky of the valley is particularly blue and charming, which is refreshing and pleasant, Mu Feng who just walked out of the bamboo building still feels that the sun is a little dazzling, and the warm sunlight shining on his body after adapting makes him feel particularly comfortable, and he stretches his waist and half-squints to look at the different scenery in the cloud valley. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come and your support, which is my biggest motivation. )

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