Chapter 30: The Past of the Cold Moon 2

Fang Qingzhuo recovered his cold and arrogant expression, threw away the chopsticks in his hand, and stood up, just as he stood up, he saw that the chair also screamed and died. Fang Qingzhuo patted his shirt carefully, checked it again and found that it was not soiled, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stood quietly.

At the same time as Mu Feng got up, the chair he was sitting on was even more miserable, and he smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I missed, I missed ......"

Leng Yue looked at Fang Qingzhuo carefully, and seeing that he was fine, she said with a relaxed heart: "Let's go." ”

Fang Qingzhuo hugged his fist at Mu Feng and said, "Thank you two for taking care of you all the way, if you have something, you don't dare to delay you any longer." ”

When Zizhu heard Fang Qingzhuo say this, he obviously didn't want to go with his senior brothers and sisters, and said with a slight smile: "We don't have anything to do, how about walking together for another day?" Besides, Sister Leng's cooking is so delicious, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it after separation. ”

"You said she made these dishes?" Mu Feng only knew the origin of this delicacy, and he couldn't help but have a little more affection for Leng Yue.

Fang Qingzhuo touched his shirt, thought for a moment and said, "Take a day off and set off tomorrow." He thought that Leng Yue had made him clothes for the night, so he wanted Leng Yue to rest for one more day.

Mu Feng said: "In that case, let's go for a walk on the street." ”

Fang Qingzhuo said slowly: "You guys go, I don't want to go." ”

Mu Feng couldn't wait for him not to go, so he took his second daughter out. Zizhu is like a little girl who has never been out, looking here, touching there, and Leng Yue is quiet. Mu Feng picked up a jade bracelet at the stall and handed it to Leng Yue and said, "You don't have a piece of jewelry on your body, this is for you." ”

Leng Yue shook her head and smiled: "With a burden, I don't want it." ”

Leng Tian thought that Leng Yue didn't like it, so he asked, "What do you like?" I'll buy it for you. ”

Leng Yue smiled: "No need, I have a silver ticket on me, I will buy it myself." After saying that, he took out the silver ticket, and took out a red thing and dropped it on the ground.

Mu Feng picked up the object and asked in surprise, "What is this?" It's so beautiful. ”

Leng Yue saw that it was a peace knot made by herself, so she said: "It's a peace knot from my hometown, I'll give it to you if you like it." By the way, the silver for yesterday's fabric should be returned to you. After saying that, she handed over a silver ticket, and she didn't know if it was enough.

Mu Feng's face changed, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be so rich, and you will be a hundred taels of silver as soon as you make a move." If you treat me as a friend, take it back, otherwise you just don't take me seriously. ”

Leng Yue awkwardly withdrew the silver ticket and silently followed behind Mu Feng and Zizhu. Suddenly, Mu Feng turned around, looked straight at Leng Yue and said, "I like you, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Leng Yue was stunned, she was really frightened by Mu Feng, but at this moment, a thought appeared in her mind: "How good would it be if Fang Qingzhuo said this?" Leng Yue's heart trembled, and she quickly dispelled this thought, and looked at Mu Feng in a daze without speaking.

Mu Fengyu's face was slightly red, and he said: "Although we haven't been together for a long time, I am really attracted by your indifference and spirituality, I didn't say it casually, I really thought about it carefully." ”

Leng Yue's face was flushed, but her eyes were firm and said to him: "I'm sorry, I can't marry you because I don't love you." "She is such a character, if she can't do it, she will say it directly, and she will never beat around the bush.

Mu Feng was a little disappointed, and suddenly looked directly at Leng Yue and said, "I can wait, wait for the day you fall in love with me." ”

Leng Yue shook her head, smiled sadly, and said, "You don't know who I am or what background I have, besides, I'm so ugly......"

Mu Feng said seriously: "You're not ugly, it's just a small scar, I don't mind." ”

Leng Yuefang was about to say something, and suddenly a team of people rushed in front of the three of them, and the old man with silver hair and ruddy face glanced at Leng Yue a few times, pointed at her and said, "You are Leng Yue, the Leng family lady of Fuyuan Town?" ”

Leng Yue saw that the person who came revealed her identity with a word, her heart suddenly became alert, she didn't speak, and the strong man in black beside the old man smiled fiercely: "Look at the scar on her face, you know that it is her, I remember that when she was born, it caused a sensation in the entire Fuyuan Town." There was a fortune teller who said that she would become a demon concubine when she was sixteen years old, so Mrs. Leng left a scar on her face. But look at this little girl, if there is no scar, she is really a master of the country and the city. Why don't we cover half of her face and be happy for a while, and then take her head to receive the reward? ”

Leng Yue's face turned pale by his obscene words, and Mu Feng was even more angry, and shouted: "Shameless, with me Mu Feng here today, I can't allow you to touch a single hair of her." ”

Leng Yue's hands were covered with sweat, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "What kind of demon concubine, it's just nonsense." ”

Mu Feng retreated to Zizhu's side and whispered, "You quickly take Miss Leng back to the inn, and I'll drag them back." ”

The strong man in black laughed: "Your Excellency is very shrewd, but unfortunately he doesn't know the times. As soon as the words fell, his right hand retracted, he took a breath, his palm shook twice, and he stretched out and slapped Leng Yue behind Mu Feng. His shot was faster than lightning, and in this moment of lightning, Mu Feng said angrily: "So cunning." With a wave of his hand, a cold light flew out, and the sword wind was slamming, piercing the right rib of the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man's palm could attack in front of Leng Yue's body, and the sharp sword qi had already shot to the ribs, and he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and before he could hurt people, his body retreated, flashing a sword that pierced his intestines. Who knew that the figure had just stood firm, the sword light in front of him was swirling, the sword wind was huo, and a long sword followed it like a shadow, endlessly winding up. He was horrified, dodging left and right, so he was not embarrassed, and he barely saved the day, and his heart moved: "Who is this person?" There is such a great effort. He quickly used his feet to force his feet, flew back to the center of the street, stood up, looked at Mu Feng in surprise, and blurted out: "You are the gentleman sword Mu Feng?" ”

Mu Feng smiled coldly and said, "Do you know it's me who doesn't get out quickly?" ”

The silver-haired old man frowned and shouted, "Let's go together, we will definitely take down the head of that little girl today." He raised his hand, and the people and horses behind him pounced on Mu Feng and the others together.

Mu Feng's sword momentum was displayed with one enemy and five, the sword light was swirling and unhurried, and for a while Wu had the upper hand, but he was just concerned about Leng Yue and his junior sister, and looked back from time to time, wanting to get out to save him, but it was impossible, so he had to attack with a sword.

A short-haired middle-aged man with eyes like a torch led eight big men to attack Zizhu, and his palms struck like a storm. Zizhu pulled Leng Yue with his left hand, swung his sword with his right hand, blocked a few moves, and suddenly felt powerless, seeing that the short-haired middle-aged man was slashed by the palm of his chest, and the palm power surged, only shocking that the sword in his right arm could not be lifted. When he was about to get on his body, he suddenly turned into a sharp claw and grabbed it on his shoulder, Zizhu exclaimed, and he couldn't avoid it anymore.

In the midst of the horror, he suddenly felt a strong wind on his neck passing, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a long sword flashed away. The short-haired middle-aged man's right arm hung down weakly, drenched in blood. Zizhu Fangxin was surprised and delighted, and swiped a few swords to wave around, forcing the eight big men who rushed back.