Chen Storm Spirits laughed proudly: "Hahaha, I didn't lie to you, isn't this wine very strong?" Drink more if you like. We don't bring much else, and the wine is definitely enough. After all, it's very cold in the sky, and you can't hold on to the Pandaria continent without drinking some wine to warm up. ”

"Hiccup!" At this time, Zhao Hu's drunkenness came to his head, and there were even some ghosts in front of him, pointing to a barrel of wine used for ballast and shaking his head: "Am I dazzled?" Why does the barrel seem to be moving on its own? ”

A few panda people thought he was joking, so they didn't care. But suddenly there was a real gurgling sound from the barrel.

"What's going on? Could it be a rat? Chen Storm Spirits frowned, turned around and squeezed over and picked up the wine barrel, and said in surprise: "It's so light!" Is this an empty bucket? ”

Chen Storm Spirits shook the barrel vigorously, and immediately heard a coquettish cry coming from the barrel: "Ouch! ”

"Someone in the barrel !!" Chen Storm Spirits hurriedly put down the barrel and slapped the lid open, and saw a small head pop up.

"Lili ?!!" Several panda people obviously knew this little guy, but Chen Storm Spirit's face was even more exciting, and he said angrily, "Lili, why are you hiding in the wine barrel?" Didn't I tell you to stay on the island? ”

"Uncle, people want to go to Pandaria too." The little panda man named Lili said pitifully: "People were born on Lost Island, and they have never been to the hometown of our panda people, so you can take me with you." ”

Chen Storm Spirits immediately grew big, and said frantically: "If you run out without saying a word, your father must not worry about death!" ”

Lili smiled: "It's okay, I've already left a letter to my father, telling me that you and uncle are going to Pandaria together." ”

Chen Storm Spirits was also speechless at the famous bear child on the island, and sighed: "We are not going back to Pandalia this time to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to save our hometown. Lili, you're still young, it's too dangerous to come with us. ”

Lili was unconvinced and said: "That monkey can go with you, why can't I go, I can fight more than him." ”

Zhao Hu was still drunk, and asked in a daze, "Is she talking about me?" ”

Chen Storm Spirits said shamefully: "Lili is not allowed to be rude to guests. ”

Lilijiao snorted: "Then why don't you let him compete with me once, if I lose, I will go home obediently." ”

The panda people looked at Zhao Hu, who was already drunk after only taking a sip, and then looked at Lili, who had just climbed out of the wine barrel, this is better than a yarn!

"Lao Chen, forget it, since Lili wants to follow, take her, this hot air balloon has already flown high, and it will be very troublesome to land again." Strongwave Storm Spirits spoke.

"This kid ......" Chen Storm Spirits scratched his head and sighed, "Zhuangbo, Lili will be handed over to you to take care of, take care of her, and don't let her run around when you get to Pandaria." ”

"Yay! Yes! Yes! Lili immediately cheered, "I can finally go to Pandaria!" ”

Several panda people were speechless, and suddenly a few people heard a plop, and when they looked back, they saw that Zhao Hu was drunk and unconscious again.

"Cut, this monkey's alcohol is too bad. And it's as long as a bamboo pole, not as strong as me. ”

"Lili, this guest is a human, not a monkey!"

"Got it."

Traveling far away can be a boring thing, especially if you have to stay in a cramped basket and drift in the wind. The usual way for panda people to pass boredom is to drink or eat, but having a bear child with them is a different story.

Although Lili is just a little Lori panda, she seems to have endless energy, and after studying the entire hanging basket inside and out, she began to be curious about the huge hot air balloon on her head.

Chen Storm Spirits naturally didn't dare to let this bear child touch the important device of the hot air balloon, otherwise he would break something, and I was afraid that several people would have to swim to the Pandaria continent by themselves.

During this period, Zhao Hu woke up once, but because of the high altitude and low temperature, he could only drink to resist the cold and pass the time of boredom. So after a few sips of strong wine, he got drunk again, and then was ridiculed by Lili, and in the end, he simply pretended to sleep and hung up and slowly floated to the Pandaria continent.

On the other side, Murong Feng had already arrived at Mount Haigal. Although the South China Sea is tens of thousands of miles away from the Haijal Mountains, there are floating clouds in front of the golden light of the longitudinal land. It is estimated that Murong Feng runs back and forth, and Zhao Hu may not be able to reach Pandaria first.

When Tyrande learned that Murong Feng had come to visit, he immediately took the initiative to greet her and invited her into the Moon God Temple.

After a great battle, Mount Hyjal is also in ruins, and the Moon Temple is still intact.

And Tyrande, who was already busy, saw Murong Feng coming, and hoped that she could help the Night Elves, but Murong Feng brought another bad news.

In the living room, only Tyrande and Murong Feng were left sitting opposite each other and drinking tea.

After hearing the bad news brought by Murong Feng, Tyrande frowned and sighed: "Sister Moon Shadow must have seen it when you went up the mountain, the Night Elves were greatly injured in the last war, and now they are too busy rebuilding their homes to rebuild, and they really can't mobilize manpower to go to the South China Sea, which is tens of thousands of miles away." ”

Murong Feng understood: "I can understand your distress, but it is a matter of the safety of the world, I only need a warrant from you." ”

After all, Tyrande was no longer Wuxia Ameng, so he didn't promise Murong Feng, but asked, "I don't know what warrant Sister Moon Shadow wants from me?" ”

Murong Feng chuckled, "Don't think about it, I just want you to appoint me as the ambassador of the Night Elf Clan to the Pandaria Continent." ”

Tyrande asked with a strange expression, "Sister Moon Shadow, with your strength, no one dares to stop you even if you don't need this warrant, right?" ”

Murong Feng shook his head and said, "This is a necessary rule, otherwise it would be unjustifiable for me to go to the Pandaria Continent to help those panda people, maybe people may not necessarily appreciate it." ”

"Okay, that's easy, I'll open a letter of appointment for you." Tyrande nodded in agreement, and then immediately issued an ambassador appointment letter to Murong Feng as the high priest of the elf clan, and he could take office immediately. Of course, this elf ambassador is a bare-bones commander, and if you want to recruit troops, you have to figure it out yourself.

After talking about business, Tyrande sighed again: "Sister Moon Shadow, I have a big trouble that needs to be dealt with now, can you help me think of a solution?" ”

Murong Feng asked, "But what is the problem with the demon addiction of those Sindolei elves?" ”

"Huh? You got it? Oh, I almost forgot that more than half of the Sindore Elves who fled from Azhara have already gone to your Golden City. Tyrande hurriedly asked, "Sister Moon Shadow, you have more Sindolei elf refugees there than I have here, is there any way you can solve the problem of those refugees' addiction?" ”

Murong Feng pondered for a moment and said, "There is a way, but I'm not afraid that you won't agree to implement it." ”

"Let's hear it first!" Tyrande listened.

Murong Feng said solemnly: "My method is to let them throw themselves into the arms of the Holy Light, as long as they have faith, those who are not deeply addicted to demons should be able to get rid of their addiction on their own." ”

Tyrande's eyes widened for a moment, and then he immediately asked, "Why don't you let them return to the embrace of the moon god?!! ”

Murong Feng spread his hands and said helplessly: "Didn't you think they had tried?" Unfortunately, the moon god did not answer the prayers of Sindore. ”

Tyrande's face changed for a moment, and he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sister Moon Shadow, I was just in a hurry and shouldn't be angry with you. ”

"It's okay, you're also trying to bring those poor people back into the arms of the moon god." Murong Feng sighed and said, "It's a pity that the mercy of the Moon God is also limited, and the renunciation of the betrayed ones must have been punished long ago if they were replaced by other gods, let alone re-admit them." ”

Tyrande was silent, and this was what Murong Feng, who was a divine envoy, could say casually, in other words, even if she was a high priest, she would not dare to talk nonsense about her Lord of Faith behind her back.

"Well, it might be a good idea to let them believe in the Light." Tyrande sighed lightly and said helplessly, "But this method should only be effective for those ordinary civilians, right?" And what about those Queldore nobles? Those guys used to hate themselves in the sunwell every day. ”

Murong Feng narrowed his eyes and flashed a trace of coldness and said, "Benevolence and righteousness can be exhausted, don't be a woman's benevolence." You are now the high priestess of the entire elven race, and you have to think about the whole elven race! ”

Tyrande's heart froze, he bit his lip and hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly: "I understand." ”

Murong Feng, who was appointed by the ambassador, did not rush back to the South China Sea immediately, but rerouted back to the Golden City. After all, it is very likely that she will be dealing with one of the ancient evil gods this time, and she will not dare to rush to death without preparing in advance.

Of course, the safest way is to bring Brother Tai's foodie, anyway, as long as you encounter a boss who can't be beaten, just close the door and lose Brother Tai. However, Murong Feng was not worried about the safety of the Golden City, so he had to leave the foodie in the Golden City to take care of the house, just in case.

And the demon generals and soldiers didn't bring any of them, after all, it was not clear what the situation was on the Pandaria continent, and it would be funny to rashly lead a large army to help but be invaded by the local natives as a foreign enemy.

Although he didn't bring any of them, Murong Feng directly stuffed ten of the latest armed flying locomotives into his bag after learning from the past, as well as a large number of supplies.

Everything was ready, but Murong Feng didn't immediately set off to rush back to the South China Sea. Because it's dark, and tomorrow is her sixteenth birthday.

On this birthday, Murong Feng just invited some relatives and friends to have a small gathering on the swallow dock, and it was over.

But now it's different from the past, in addition to the identity of Miss Zhao Jiasan, she is also a grandmaster.

Therefore, all the famous and decent families in the martial arts who have a little prestige sent an envoy to congratulate the head of the Moon Shadow on the same day...... Sixteen years old!

So much so that a good birthday party almost turned into a martial arts conference full of gangs.

Murong Feng was also desperate about this, but he didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, not to mention that people came to congratulate her on her birthday in the face of her Moon Shadow Boss, at least a glass of water and wine had to entertain others.

Therefore, the Swallow Dock, which has always been very clean, is definitely a lively place on this day, and the spaceships gathered from all walks of life are parked all over the docks around the Swallow Dock.

Murong Feng, who was a little dumbfounded, could only ask his grandmother for support, and a large number of waiters and cooks were dispatched from Murong's house to entertain guests.

However, it was definitely too late to make a big meal, so Murong Feng simply waved his hand and decided to hold a summer barbecue conference.

Then that night, a row of barbecue grills was set up on the lakeside lawn of Swallow Dock. For a time, the whole lake shore was really cumin and chili noodles competing for flavor, and the charcoal fire and sunset were the same color.

And the martial arts heroes who came to congratulate all had a bottle of beer in their hands and a skewer in their hands, and they were happy and bold when they ate. And once the people in the rivers and lakes get drunk, they will naturally have to find someone to learn martial arts, after all, they are all the same people who know the roots in their respective sects on weekdays, how can there be the excitement of competing with outsiders.

For a while, the sound of shouting and fighting and frequent cheers continued one after another, and of course, laughter was indispensable.

Murong Feng's self-contained identity plus her little birthday star tonight, so she endured the itch and didn't show a few hands, otherwise who would dare not give her face.

"Head of the Moon Shadow." At this time, Ye Nantian, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, walked over with a red face and greeted Murong Feng cordially, and that Mrs. Ye followed behind with a gift box in her arms and a smile.

"Master Ye, can you have a good time tonight?" Murong Feng asked with a smile.

"Have fun!" Ye Nantian grinned and said, "How long has the old man lived, that is, how unique is the birthday banquet of the head of the Moon Shadow, it is really unforgettable." ”

Murong Feng stared at the other party with a smile, confirming that the other party was not talking back, before smiling: "That's fine, I'm still afraid that the hospitality will be inconsiderate and I will snub the owner of Ye Zhuang." ”

"Alas, I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be." Ye Nantian hurriedly waved his hand, then turned around and took the gift box from Mrs. Ye's hand and handed it to Murong Feng, and said politely: "Head of Moon Shadow, this is a little bit of caution from the old man, and please don't dislike it." ”

"How so!" Murong Feng quipped, took the gift box and opened it in front of him, it turned out to be a gorgeous and unusual long sword.

Obviously, this Ye Zhuang owner has found out Murong Feng's preferences, and his Hidden Sword Villa is already famous for forging swords, so it is very appropriate to give the sword to Murong Feng as a gift.

Murong Feng was also happy to see the hunt, and took out this gorgeous long sword and took a closer look.

The sword body is about four feet long with a sheath, and the sheath shell is red and oily but has delicate tree patterns, and it is very pressing, and it is made of extremely rare blood ebony.

Murong Feng stroked the scabbard with an obsessive expression, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled out the blade, but there was no vision, not even the sound of the sword that the sword should have.

Murong Feng subconsciously narrowed his eyes, only to find that the long sword in his hand was as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a feather, and he placed the blade on the palm of his hand, and the palm pattern through the blade was clearly visible, like glass.