Chapter 83: Xuanyun

86_86259 waited for a long time, and just as Lu Dieyi was about to ask again, Mu Feng let out a long sigh and said the past that he didn't want to recall.

When it comes to sadness, Lu Dieyi, like Mu Feng, her eyes are red, and two lines of tears drip down her cheeks.

After listening to Mu Feng's memories, Lu Dieyi also understood Mu Feng's concerns, once the army was pressed, Mu Feng's parents who were far away in the Moon City Palace would probably suffer accidents, which also made Mu Feng have to give up this most simple and direct way.

"What do you need me to do?" After half a ring, Lu Dieyi gently wiped away the tears on her face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Will you help me?" Mu Feng asked with a slight surprise.

"Try your best, you should know the national strength of the West Night, it is difficult to compete with the moon worship without three years and five years. In fact, you know the reason why I chose Tianshi. If I had wanted, the Falling Rock City would have been breached long ago! ”

Mu Feng nodded, of course he knew what Lu Dieyi wanted to do.

The main reason why she was reluctant to attack the city was that she didn't want to completely annoy Tianshi, and she also wanted Tianshi to take the initiative to sue for peace, so that she could use the power of Tianshi to compete with the moon worship at that time.

Although there has been more and more civil strife in Tianshi over the years, the overall strength is not much inferior to the moon worship, and a little maneuvering in it to make all the forces of the Tianshi share the same hatred will cause huge pressure on the moon worship.

"I'll go back, this blood debt will definitely be paid back by him!" Mu Feng's eyes were extremely firm, his fists clenched, and he said loudly.

"I believe there will be such a day, anyway, if there is a need for me in the future, just say it, while I can still call the shots. Don't worry, I didn't want to really anger the Tianshi gang, I'm measured! ”

Lu Dieyi chuckled.

"What was the origin of your Dazzling Sword before? How can it be so tough? ”

Faced with Lu Dieyi's question, Mu Feng also hesitated slightly, and then smiled bitterly, "Put it to death and live later, I never thought that I would comprehend this layer in this situation." ”

The strongest form of the Sanqing Sword Style, I have finally realized a little bit now, compared to the aura of the heaven and earth changing color like a true god descending to earth when Chu Zhen cast it, the one he used before still seemed a little insignificant, but I was afraid that he didn't even have one-tenth of Chu Zhen.

But even so, it can still make a righteous Xuan-level master wolf unbearable, and in the end he was killed by himself, which shows how domineering the Sanqing Sword Style is.

"Yo, the two of you are really leisurely and elegant!"

I don't know when, two figures suddenly flew out of the woods behind the two, it was Siyin and Qianyi.

When he saw Mu Feng and Lu Dieyi sitting next to each other, Qian Yi's face was also full of surprise, while Siyin was muttering and staring at Mu Feng with his hands on his waist with a brutal expression.

Although the two of them were in a mess around them, and there were two corpses, it could be seen from the scene how difficult the battle that had happened here before, but when he saw Mu Feng and Lu Dieyi actually close to each other, Siyin still had a feeling that he was not fighting in one place.

"Hungry~ You're here!" Hearing Siyin's voice behind him, Mu Feng also hurriedly turned around and awkwardly touched the back of his head and looked at the two of them and smirked.

Lu Dieyi, who was beside her, also realized that she and Mu Feng were too ambiguous at the moment, her cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly stood up from the ground.

"Are we early? Interrupted the two? Siyin sneered coldly.

"Girl, you misunderstood" Lu Dieyi smiled slightly, she was also a woman, how could she not know what Siyin was so sneering for?

One is gentle and calm, the other is brutal and willful, although the two women are both beautiful and fragrant, their personalities are too far apart.

"Who are they? How did you get to this? ”

Qian Yi ignored the strong smell of gunpowder between the two women, and walked quickly to Mu Feng, took out some medicine bottles from his arms and exploded the wound for Mu Feng on the spot, when he saw the burnt skin on Mu Feng's body, he also felt a little numb scalp, and the deep wound that was deep in the bones was really terrifying.

"Tsing Yi Tang, you still need to ask!" Siyin was angry and replied with a white Qianyi a small mouth.

"What the hell are they trying to do?" Qian Yi said angrily.

"Zhang Feiyang is a person from Tsing Yi Tang. Do you know anything about Tsing Yi Tong? ”

While receiving Qianyi's bandaging and treatment, Mu Feng frowned slightly and asked softly, I am afraid that this matter will not be finished after intuition tells him, after all, three people in Tsing Yi Tang have died in their hands, how can they give up?

"I know some, these guys don't have a good thing from top to bottom, and there is no immortal sect willing to deal with them within a hundred miles of them." Qian Yi thought for a moment and replied.

"So what now?" Lu Dieyi asked with a little worry, it seemed that she had also heard of Tsing Yi Tang.

"It's tricky to mess with them, but as long as we stay in Falling Rock, they won't dare to do anything to us. If they dared to make a move against Falling Rock City, those surrounding immortal sects would not sit idly by! ”

"I hope so"

After listening to Qianyi's words, Mu Feng also smiled bitterly, wasn't he pulled here in Falling Rock City?

"Hmph, what's so great about a mere Tsing Yi Hall?"

The conversation of everyone sounded so disapprerovant to Siyin on the side, as if she didn't pay attention to this Tsing Yi Tang at all.

"The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, after all, this is the territory of Tsing Yi Tang, we should be careful"

Mu Feng smiled slightly, how could someone who could take out the space scroll be an idle person?

Instinctively told Siyin beside Mufeng that there must be a big tree that is important in the mainland, and people like her naturally don't take a small sect like Tsing Yi Tang in their eyes, but she has to be careful, it's easy to dodge open guns and difficult to guard against dark arrows!

In the evening, there was silence in Falling Rock City, and even the guards on the city wall became much looser, because Mu Feng and Lu Dieyi had also reached an agreement before they separated, that is, a temporary truce.

Of course, the main reason why Lu Dieyi agreed to a truce was probably to let Mu Feng rest for a few more days.

"Hmph, I'll sleep when I come back, I don't have a heart or lungs, so we hurried to save him!"

Falling Stone City, in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Siyin looked at the room with the door closed next to him, and with a slight pinch of his jade hand, he pinched a budding flower bone in his hand into slurry.

"Hehe, he's too tired, and he's so badly injured."

Seeing Siyin's nameless liver fire, Qianyi on the side also touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment and said good things for Mu Feng.

"Who made him self-conscious? You deserve to be injured like this," Siyin snorted coldly.

Seeing that Siyin has been chattering and complaining endlessly since she came back, Qianyi also shrugged her shoulders helplessly, this is a woman, and the speed of turning her face is much faster than turning a book.

But Qianyi also knew in his heart that Siyin was just moving his mouth, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and at this moment, Siyin was probably no less worried about Mu Feng than himself.

"But you saw it today, that sword qi is so familiar." After a while, Qian Yi looked at Siyin on the side, frowned slightly, and said seriously.

"The Last Pose of the Sanqing Sword Style"

Siyin's face also changed slightly, and her eyebrows frowned lightly and said in a deep voice.

"The last form? Could it be that Mu Feng has been~"

"It shouldn't be wrong, Old Man Chu Zhen has performed it in front of me several times, although it is still a lot worse."

Siyin nodded and replied softly, his eyes were also full of doubts and puzzles.

"Mom, I'm still practicing hard every day, and I haven't even touched the skin of this last style. It seems that this occult book should be given to Mu Feng, and when he wakes up, he must let him teach me! ”

Qian Yi exclaimed in amazement as he took out an inky black scroll from his arms, which was handed over to Mu Feng by Chu Zhen, who handed it over to Qian Yi because he had no soul and could not cultivate.

According to Chu Zhen, this set of occult techniques is the best match for the Sanqing Sword Style, and Siyin and Qianyi have also studied it, but because it is too complicated, neither of them has the intention to read it carefully.

Siyin's character was originally very aggressive, although it shouldn't be a problem for her talent and intelligence to learn this set of mystical arts, but she just can't calm down this heart, Qianyi has the heart to learn but has been a doppelganger, and as a result, this delay has dragged on until now.

"It's useless to give it to him, but I didn't expect him to be able to cast this last sword."

Siyin pursed her lips and replied softly, how can a person without a soul learn to use occult arts?

Under the vast and bright starry sky, Qianyi and Siyin sat outside Mu Feng's house and quietly recuperated, this time really tired the two of them enough, and finally reached an agreement with the West Night Army outside the city for a temporary truce, and the two were too lazy to relax.

"Huh?"

I don't know how long it has been, in the courtyard where there is silence and only some insects can be heard, Siyin suddenly stood up from the stone bench with a frown, and looked into the distance intently.

"How?" Siyin's sudden sound of doubt also woke up Qian Yi, who was meditating, and followed her gaze into the distance.

"Xuan~Xuanyun?"

In the distance, under the night sky hundreds of meters away from here, a white cloud is slowly drifting westward, and what is even more amazing is that there is a figure standing on this cloud, because it is too far away for Qianyi and Siyin to see this person's appearance, but the white cloud that he is stepping on is enough to make the two of them frightened.

"My mother, where did you come from?" When this white cloud slowly disappeared from the sight of the two of them, Qian Yi also exclaimed.

"White Xuanyun, the powerhouse of the earth level. The hall master of Tsing Yi Hall? ”

When he saw the clouds floating in the distance and was sure that it was the cultivator who was walking in the sky, Siyin's face also became solemn.

"Wouldn't it? It's over, let's take Mu Feng away before he finds out about us! ”

Siyin's words made Qianyi also gasp, and he shook his head suddenly and was about to open Mufeng's door, but was stopped by Siyin