Chapter 42: Small World

"Tut-tut, it's miserable."

Shangguan Yan is a melon-eating crowd at the moment, and he is a little curious when he looks at the light curtain that is constantly being shown in front of him.

Bai Zimu, he looks like he's clearly below......

Why are you so aggressive now......

Pig System: "......"

Dear host, there seems to be something wrong with your concerns......

"And the wood?"

Shangguan Yan said that his face was a little painful.

But, it doesn't matter, he's happy to knock it, and there's no slap in the face or something.

Pig System: "There are still some ......"

Mu Linfeng in the light curtain has changed from a teenager to a young man, with great power in his hands, and his father has also left with peace of mind and traveled all over the world.

It's just that on this day, this Cangming Prefecture seems to be not peaceful.

"Childe, why are you coming back?"

In a water pavilion, a blue-clothed guard filled tea for the white-clothed young man sitting on it.

The face of the young man in white seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, and with the wide sleeves of the white clothes and the elegant and dusty atmosphere around him, it looked particularly mysterious.

The young man who was called a son by the guards picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea and said, "Naturally, there is something to do when you come back." ”

It is said that there is something, but it is better to say that there is still a trace of thought in the heart.

"Son, are you going to do it?"

The guards waited beside him, asking questions from time to time.

"You just have to do what you have to do."

Seven years, I don't know what happened to his "family", I'm afraid no one wants to look for him.

As for Mu Junlin, he is afraid that he has already married a wife.

Bai Yan put the tea cup in his hand on the table.

"Let's go with me to the Immortal Tower first."

"Okay son."

Qixian Mansion is a huge entertainment place, specially for those dignitaries and nobles, those nobles spend a lot of money here for a long time to eat and entertain, by the way, to find out the information that others can't reach.

Bai Yan picked up the hat in his hand and buckled it to his head.

He has a hidden sword with a barbed hook hidden in his sleeve.

On the way, a gust of wind blew up the corner of the white hat, revealing a face similar to that of the previous one.

“……”

was meeting Mu Junlin, who was visiting Weifu privately, and Xie An, who was with Mu Junlin.

"That person ......"

Mu Junlin stopped, and Xie An behind him bumped straight into him.

"What's wrong with you?"

After Bai Yan left, Mu Junlin was in a long daze in his spare time, holding the only silver sword left by Bai Yan in his hand.

"That person ......"

Mu Junlin's eyes looked straight at the white shadow in the distance.

Xie An glanced at his gaze, and then sighed: "Look at it, you already knew that this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?" ”

However, that person is indeed very similar to Bai Zimu......

"I ......"

"Forget it, you're almost hungry now."

Xie An tugged on Mu Junlin's sleeve, and a noble and handsome man was dragged by a charming son, and walked in the direction of Bai Yan's departure.

"Where are you going to drag me......"

Mu Junlin asked confusedly.

"Didn't you see a guy who looks very similar to Bai Zimu? Wouldn't it be nice to go along and have a look? ”

"What do you think of them all gone?"

"Of course it's running."

Xie An used his spiritual power to pull Mu Junlin, and the figures of the two people almost turned into phantoms, flashing past the people on the street.

“……”

Mu Junlin felt that his internal organs were squeezed and cracked.

When he arrived in front of a low-luxury wooden building, the white shadow just flashed through the door, but Mu Linfeng sprayed a mouthful of blood directly because he didn't use his spiritual power to protect himself on the road.