Chen Feng dodged Zhong Wanqiu's knife like a ghost, waved his palm and slapped it on his chest, and at the same time jumped onto the trunk of the tree with his strength.

Zhong Wanqiu was slapped to the ground with one palm, his ribs were broken, and Rao was not lightly injured.

"Such a deep internal force, you are young, where do you get such a deep internal force?!" Zhong Wanqiu asked through gritted teeth while using his exercises to heal his wounds.

Chen Feng said lightly, "Not everyone is as mediocre as you, and there are many things you haven't seen." ”

Zhong Wanqiu was ashamed, and with the strength that Chen Feng had shown, he could have killed him, but Chen Feng didn't do that.

"Take care of your Gan Baobao, otherwise you won't know when he climbs into Duan Zhengchun's bed again." Chen Feng left a sentence and jumped through the trees, and disappeared in a few breaths.

Poof!

Zhong Wanqiu was so angry that another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the injury was a little more serious, but it was not to the point of death.

This trick kills people and punishes the heart, which can be described as ruthless!

As it gets dark, the birds return to their nests.

Chen Feng was still shuttling between the mountains and forests, thinking that he was going to sleep in the wilderness, but he found a wooden house.

There was a strong horse tied to the outside of the wooden house, and Chen Feng guessed who the owner of the house was when he saw the wooden house and the horse, but seeing that the sky seemed to be raining, he still chose to walk towards the wooden house.

As soon as he walked five meters in front of the wooden house, a woman's cold voice came from inside the house, "Stop, take another half step forward and die!" ”

Chen Feng snorted coldly and strode towards the wooden house, his walking voice deliberately increased, as if he was afraid that the owner of the house would not hear it.

Bang dang!

The door of the house was pushed open heavily, and before he saw a sword, he stabbed at Chen Feng, who was easily dodged by Chen Feng, and even snatched the sword in his hand.

"Give me back the sword!" Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth and said.

Mu Wanqing was dressed in black, wearing a straw hat, the edge of the straw hat had a layer of black veil to her shoulders, and her face was covered with a layer of black cloth, so that no one could see her face.

Chen Feng is naturally clear about Mu Wanqing's identity, but Mu Wanqing doesn't know herself.

"If you don't return my sword, I'll kill you!" Mu Wanqing lowered her voice and threatened.

Chen Feng said helplessly, "I just want to go into the house to avoid the rain, you just draw your sword and face each other, if I return the sword to you, let you kill me?" ”

Mu Wanqing was speechless for a moment, it was true that she drew her sword without saying a word, but now that the swords were taken away, she didn't have the confidence to defeat Chen Feng with the long sword in her bare hands.

"Forget it, who made me have a lot of them." Chen Feng said and threw the sword to Mu Wanqing, Mu Wanqing got the sword again, frowned, and said, "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Can you do it?" ”

Mu Wanqing was enraged by this sentence, and didn't care that 3721 stabbed her sword, Chen Feng easily dodged her sword, and bent his fingers on the sword body.

Stirrup~

A force passed through the long sword to Mu Wanqing's arm, shocking her wrist numb, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

Mu Wanqing looked at Chen Feng in horror, she had never seen someone who could break her swordsmanship so easily, this person's skill was several times deeper than that of her master.

Mu Wanqing opened her mouth and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Well, listen, have you heard of Beiqiao Feng?" Chen Feng coughed lightly and pretended to be profound.

"Ridiculous! Qiao Feng is a martial arts hero, how could he break into a private house, although I have never seen Qiao Feng, but I have also heard that Qiao Feng is burly, you are by no means Qiao Feng. ”

Chen Feng glanced at Mu Wanqing and said, "I just asked if you have heard of it, you only need to answer whether you have heard it or not, and I didn't say that I am Qiao Feng." ”

"North Qiao Feng and South Murong, are you Murong Fu?" Mu Wanqing was very skeptical, although she had not yet seen the kung fu of "returning the other body with the way of the other", but in terms of appearance, Chen Feng seemed to be similar to the legendary Murong Fu, both of whom belonged to the southerners.

"The world is ignorant, Bei Qiao Feng is worthy of his name, what is Nan Murong? is also worthy of being compared with Qiao Feng? Listen, I'm Nan Chenfeng. After Chen Feng finished speaking, he took out the paper fan from his arms and shook it gently, extremely coquettish.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were full of suspicion, she hadn't gone out for a while, and she didn't know if the people in the world still called her "North Qiao Feng and South Murong." "And the man in front of him is really strong.

"Scared, aren't you? If I'm afraid, let me into the house quickly. Chen Feng glanced up at the sky, only to hear a thunderous roar, maybe it would rain in the next second.

Mu Wanqing was still blocking the door, and said calmly, "Young Master Chen, gentlemen don't bully the dark room, it's not appropriate for us to be alone in the same room." ”

Chen Feng looked at her with strange eyes, and said, "Miss Mu, please find out the situation, I just want to go into the house to hide from the rain, and the worst result is to spend the night with you, even if I want to do something to you, how can you resist?" Besides, I'm not a gentleman. ”

Mu Wanqing asked in surprise, "How do you know that my surname is Mu?" ”

"I not only know that your surname is Mu, but I also know that your name is Mu Wanqing." Chen Feng closed his eyes, like a fortune teller, if it seemed to others, he would definitely be a magic stick, but Mu Wanqing already believed it a little.

Mu Wanqing retreated to the side, Chen Feng swaggered into the house, and found that Mu Wanqing's hut was very simple, with only one bed, a square table, and two chairs, which could only be regarded as barely sustaining life.

Chen Feng wanted to complain, but thinking that Mu Wanqing's life was not easy, he didn't speak, but directly found a chair to sit down, and said slowly, "Your full name is Mu Wanqing." ”

Mu Wanqing's heart was shocked, except for her master, no one in the world knew her full name, even a few neighbors in the Valley of the Wicked only knew her surname Mu.

"Do you know my master?" Mu Wanqing asked tentatively.

"Definitely, but I also calculated your master's name, your master's name is Qin Hongmian, right?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth rose slightly, and it was really fast to look at the characters in these planes from the perspective of understanding the full text.

Mu Wanqing's heart was even more shocked, and she repeated the previous question on one side, and asked faintly, "Who are you?" ”

"Why don't you have a long memory, didn't I say that my name is Chen Feng? My martial arts is my weakest one, and what I am best at is - piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, divination, astrology, watching people's eyebrows, stealing jade and stealing incense. ”

Chen Feng finished his words in one breath, and couldn't help but feel a little dry mouth, and when he saw a cup of tea on the table, he picked it up and took a sip.

"That's what I drank." Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth and said.

"It's okay, I don't dislike you." Chen Feng said very casually, and Mu Wanqing was even more annoyed after hearing it, and said in her stomach, "It's me who dislikes you!" ”

Chen Feng's next sentence exploded in Mu Wanqing's ears like thunder, "Do you want to know who your parents are?" ”

"How does he know I don't know who my parents are?"

"Who the hell is he?"

These two questions kept repeating in Mu Wanqing's mind, endlessly.

(End of chapter)