86_86259 is obviously angry, and the purpose is clearly clear, but why do you become depressed when faced with such a great opportunity?

"To do it or not to do it depends on yourself" Nangong Qingyuan leaned into Shi Shan's ear and whispered a word, then turned around and disappeared into the quiet and dim mountain forest path behind him.

When Shi Shan turned around and couldn't see the figure of Nangong Qingyu, she exhaled softly, and turned to Mu Feng's side, her right hand resting on the hilt of the short sword at her waist, but she didn't know what to do next.

When she found that her right hand holding the sword was trembling, Shishan slowly closed her eyes, and after a while, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, and she let out a sigh as she looked at the bright moon hanging in the starry night sky outside the pavilion, and slowly let go of the hand holding the sword.

Mu Feng, who was unconsciously asleep, heard Qianyi's voice, and opened his eyes tiredly to see Qianyi and Incompetent looking at him with a puzzled expression.

When a ray of sunlight shone on his slightly pale face, it seemed so dazzling, and when he heard the cheerful and pleasant frequent bird sounds around him, Mu Feng also rubbed his forehead.

"How are you sleeping here? We woke up and looked for you for a long time," Seeing Mu Feng wake up, Qianyi glared at him with a resentful face.

As soon as he and Inability woke up, they found that Mu Feng was gone, and thought that something had happened to him, because they didn't believe that Mu Feng would leave him alone, but they didn't expect that a few Qingxuan Sect disciples told them that Mu Feng really left them mercilessly and returned to Qi Xia Peak alone, and when the two of them were angry and ready to return to Qi Xia Peak to ask for their guilt, they found Mu Feng here.

Seeing Mu Feng's haggard and emaciated body lying on the wooden railing, the tips of his hair were wet with the morning mist, and the dissatisfaction and resentment in the hearts of the two of them also disappeared.

"Help me back, I'm so tired." Looking at Qianyi's seemingly reproachful but worried look, Mu Feng smiled slightly, his face was pale, and there was no blood to speak of.

The more proficient he was in using the Sanqing Sword Style, the more Mu Feng felt that the sequelae would be heavier, and his body would not be able to bear it for a long time after almost a night of sleeplessness.

Looking at Mu Feng's bloodshot and haggard appearance, Qianyi let out a sigh helplessly and stepped forward to help Mu Feng up, and then the incompetence also stepped forward to take a hand, and was supported by the two of them, Mu Feng also felt a warmth in his heart, he was not nothing.

I don't know how long it has been, when Mu Feng opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping on a wooden couch, and the scene in the room was very familiar. Looking at the sun shining outside the window, after stretching a lazy waist, I got out of bed and washed up briefly.

The moment he opened the door, he smiled bitterly, and on the stone table outside the house, the four of them were sitting around drinking wine and eating meat, and they all greeted him with a smile when they saw Mu Feng's appearance.

"How long did I sleep?" Looking at the table full of food in front of him, Mu Feng suddenly felt hungry, and his stomach was also quite tacitly gurgling, so he sat on the stone bench next to Qianyi and picked up some food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Looking at Mu Feng's gobbling up, the four of them looked at each other with a wry smile.

"If you sleep for three days and don't eat anything, you will definitely be hungry." Inept chuckled.

"Three days?" Mu Feng's mouth was still stuffed with food, and he suddenly looked up in surprise.

"Don't choke, just wake up and eat something light, don't drink this wine." Qian Yi glanced at Mu Feng helplessly, poured him a cup of tea and put it on the table.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he fell into a short thought, he was not injured in the battle that day, but he was in a coma for three whole days, which really made him unbelievable, could it be that his alcohol consumption was really bad to such a point? I obviously drank less than Qianyi and Incompetence.

"What do you think? I really don't understand you, every time you use that trick, you have to sleep, but this time you actually slept for three whole days. ”

Sure enough, not only Mu Feng discovered this problem, but even Qianyi also discovered this problem. After returning to the Great Dao after using the last sword of the Sanqing Sword Style several times, he didn't sleep long even if he was injured, and this time he was not injured at all.

"It's nothing, I guess there's something wrong with the wine," Mu Feng shook his head and replied softly.

"I also thought the wine was too strong, and I fell asleep somehow. Anyway, why did you slip away alone that night? Qianyi nodded, and turned to look at Mu Feng with a confused expression and asked.

"You also said that you were caught stealing wine" Mu Feng suddenly became angry when he thought of this wine, otherwise why would Qianyi be so embarrassed in front of Nangong Qingyu.

"Steal?" Hearing this, the incompetence on the side also looked at Qianyi with a puzzled face.

"Haha, Qingxuanzong doesn't lack this little thing, does it?" In the face of Mu Feng's disdain and anger, the incompetent doubts and suspicions in his eyes seemed to be indifferent.

"A hundred years of aging" Qianyi's scoundrel appearance made Mu Feng also have nowhere to go, and sighed with a wry smile.

"100 years old? How did you find it? Impotent eyes lit up and looked at Qianyi in amazement and asked eagerly, seeing him like this, Mu Feng and Qianyi were also taken aback.

"The last time I was passing by, I saw a couple of little guys delivering wine to that room, and they said that they should be careful with 100-year-old wines." Qian Yi recalled a little and replied lightly.

"So you're eyeing it?" Mu Feng glared at him angrily, this kind of difficult to get into the elegant hall can be called a small practice that makes it difficult for a royal heir like Mu Feng to understand and accept.

"Yes, Qingxuanzong is also enough to pick the door, give us thirty years, they drink it for a hundred years, and the three major immortal sects, stingy and stingy!" Qianyi nodded as a matter of course, and then didn't forget to scold a few words.

"If you two drink like this, no one will have enough wine." Mu Feng glanced at a few empty wine jugs on the stone table rather helplessly, Yin Kong and Yin Shi did not drink, and they were drunk when they were drunk. There is no doubt that the wine in these flasks has gone into the stomach of Incompetence and Qianyi.

The two of them have to drink several pots every day, so that the disciples of Qingxuanzong who are now responsible for taking care of the daily living and eating of these contestants on Qixia Peak will take the initiative to send fine wine and wine every day without their orders, and the two of them hurriedly reach out to take it every time while refusing to do so, which is so hypocritical that it gives people goosebumps.

"Violent heavenly things, violent heavenly things. That night I didn't think the wine was right, a hundred years old! My mother, this is the best wine that Qingxuanzong only has to entertain VIPs, drunk and dreaming of death! The incompetence, who had been silent, suddenly thought of something, and beat his chest and stomped his feet with great self-reproach.

"Drunk and dreaming of death?" Mu Feng and Qianyi said in surprise.

"Drunk dreams of death, and those who dip are drunk. It is rumored that when the altar is opened, the aroma of wine can reach a radius of ten miles, and everyone is drunk when they smell it. No wonder you and I drank so much and slept all night. ”。