Chapter 34: Your True Name: Xuanfeng

"Senior, is it going to force the kid to recognize you as his grandfather?"

On the wall directly north of the room, Mu Feng bowed slightly, his hands in a defensive posture, panting, and his eyes stared at Xiao Nai He without blinking.

Although he had confirmed that Xiao Yu'er was his biological mother, he still didn't want to integrate into the Xiao family so quickly.

"Boy, Wolong City is the capital of the Divine Dragon Empire. Here, everyone is subject to the imperial order. If you are so disrespectful, you will definitely bring shame to the Xiao family in the future. ”

Xiao Naihe's expression was warm and angry, his old eyes were full of fierceness, his heart moved, and countless purple rays bloomed all over his body.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

Mu Feng had been paying attention to Xiao Naihe's every move, and as soon as the purple light flashed, he dodged to the side.

But in the face of absolute strength, all skills are vain.

As soon as Mu Feng raised his right foot, four purple streamers flew in front of him in the void, as fast as lightning, like four swimming snakes, and quickly climbed up his limbs.

One end of the purple streamer was wrapped around his wrists and ankles, and the other end was crammed around the room.

Four streams of purple light propped up his body, sending his feet off the ground and levitating in mid-air.

"What the hell are seniors going to do!" Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

He struggled hard in place, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the purple streamer.

Xiao Naihe's eyes narrowed slightly, the dragon strided, stopped in front of Mu Feng, put the fingers of his right hand together, and clicked the latter's right palm like lightning.

Airplanes!

The void hummed, and at the same time that Xiao Nai He put away his right hand, a dazzling cyan light erupted from the palm of Mu Feng's right hand.

"You...... How do you know that I have a treasure of an Innate Realm master hidden in my hand. ”

Mu Feng was so frightened that he was sweating profusely,

He also thought that Xiao Nai He had discovered Long Ao's whereabouts, and when he saw the cyan light rising in his palm, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The cyan brilliance came and went quickly, and after all the light disappeared, an extra layer of blue-gray silk silk silk appeared in the palm of Mu Feng's right hand.

Xiao Nai waved in the air, purple light emerged, followed by the blue-gray silk silk as if it had given birth to spiritual intelligence, circle by circle, and quickly slipped from the palm of Mu Feng's right hand.

"Boy, do you know what this is?"

The blue-gray silk silk drew a graceful arc in the air and quietly flew into Xiao Naihe's palm.

Mu Feng looked surprised.

Mu Hu had never mentioned the origin of this blue-gray silk silk in front of him, he only knew that it was a treasure of an innate master.

"This is a treasure left to me by my father. ”

Mu Feng said in a deep voice.

His "father", Mu Hu, once said that the black mole in his hand must not be known to others.

Taking advantage of Xiao's inattention, he secretly clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the five fingers were bent, a purple streamer as thin as a snake appeared out of thin air behind him and plunged into the palm of his right hand.

"Senior, you ......".

Mu Feng was furious, but there was nothing he could do. The purple streamer rampaged through the palm of his right hand, like a wild bull that had gone mad.

His face turned red, and he couldn't resist the impact of the purple streamer with all his strength.

The moment Mu Feng's five fingers were forced to unfold, Xiao Naihe's eyes flashed with a gleam, he reached out and grabbed the former's right hand, his eyes widened, he was full of excitement, and laughed.

"That's true, that's true!"

Xiao Yu'er had been watching from the sidelines, and she walked in front of Mu Feng and said softly.

"Father, Feng'er has lived in a border town since he was a child, so he naturally doesn't understand family etiquette, so he asked his father to let him down quickly. ”

Then, she glanced up at the black mole in the palm of Mu Feng's right hand, and sighed softly:

"With a black mole in his hand and a golden dragon in his body, my son will be as ill-fated as the prince Jin Feng hundreds of years ago. ”

"Yu'er, from today on, you will take care of everything in Feng'er. This is the Father's token, and with this token, he can look through all the books in the library. ”

Xiao Nai He didn't seem to see the worry in Xiao Yu'er's eyes, he took out a palm-sized purple gold token from his arms and threw it at Xiao Yu'er.

"Thank you, father. ”

Xiao Yuer bowed down to thank her, and immediately reached out to take the token.

At this moment, Xiao Nai He spun in place, quickly flew to Mu Feng, stretched out his flesh palm the size of a pu fan, and carried a monstrous purple brilliance, and landed directly on the latter's heavenly spirit cover.

Rumble!

With a roaring sound, the purple light in the sky flowed along Xiao Naihe's right arm and frantically poured into Mu Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Father, you are ......".

"Yu'er doesn't have to worry, as a father, this is performing the method of Daigo empowerment. Feng'er has been wandering outside for ten years, he doesn't know etiquette, he doesn't know how to write, and he doesn't know the general trend of the world, in order to let him integrate into the Xiao family as soon as possible, I can only use this technique. ”

The wind was surging in the room, and the tables and chairs on the left and right in front of Mu Feng were all blown around.

The moment the first wisp of purple light poured into the Heavenly Spirit Cover, Mu Feng felt a dizziness in front of him, and he fainted in an instant.

Two hours later, all the purple brilliance disappeared without a trace, and Mu Feng was also put down, his eyes were closed, his limbs were limp to the ground, and the whole person was motionless.

"Yu'er, my father has already explored everything in Feng'er's body when he gave him the empowerment just now, and there is no innate spiritual root in Feng'er's body, and you will secretly teach him the alchemy technique in the next three years. ”

Xiao Naihe's forehead was overflowing with beads of sweat, his expression was anxious, and he seemed to be worried about something.

After speaking, he turned over his hand and handed the blue-gray silk silk to Xiao Yu'er, hurriedly walked out of the room, and quickly disappeared into a corner outside the room.

The cold wind whimpered, and there was silence outside the room.

During the time that Mu Feng was receiving the "Daigo Empowerment", the golden morning sun had shifted from the east to the western horizon.

in the room.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Xiao Yuer's face showed a trace of helplessness.

For ten years, she had been in retreat in the clan for almost all the time, and it was not until half a month ago that she had recovered to her previous strength and reached the "middle stage of innate nature".

During this period, she also escaped from Wolong City many times, trying to go to Hongye Village to find out the whereabouts of "Mu Feng", but each time she was chased back by Xiao Nai He with the Xiao family's children.

Xiao Yu'er's beautiful eyes were glowing with soft light, carefully looking at Mu Feng's appearance, her nose was straight, her lips were as thin as jade pieces, and a pair of sword eyebrows were arched, standing opposite each other.

Mu Feng inherited her beauty, and her skin was as white as snow like her, but her face shape was seven or eight points similar to Xuanchun, with a round chin and an authentic Chinese face.

"Feng'er, I hope you can adapt to life here as soon as possible. ”

Evening was approaching, Xiao Yu'er looked up at the sky outside, and then turned to look at Mu Feng, the jade hand waved lightly, and the snow-white sleeves floated in the wind, quietly waving a large white fluorescence.

A little fluorescent light is like a jungle firefly, riding the wind, and quickly pouring into the wood wind. Immediately after, thousands of white fluorescents supported the latter's body and quickly flew to the bed.

At the same time, the tables and chairs that had fallen in the room, and the melon and fruit skins that Mu Feng had eaten before, were all swept away by the white fluorescent in an instant.

"From today on, you will change back to your original name-Xuanfeng. ”

Xiao Yu'er took down a piece of white silk, waved her jade finger, and quickly wrote a line of small characters on it.

Then, she waved her hand and placed the white silk silk on the wooden table beside her, turned around and walked out of the room, lightly closed the door, and her jade feet touched the ground, turning into a white light, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Time passed like water.

Late at night, the moon is in the sky and the stars are twinkling.

A bleak cold wind penetrated into the house along the gaps between the window lattices and doors, bypassing the obstacles of tables, chairs, and canvases, and quietly burrowing into the quilt of the wooden wind.

"Oh!

Mu Feng woke up from his slumber.

Just now he dreamed of the figure of the Muhu couple falling to the ground, he held his drowsy head in one hand, and sat up on the bed with the other.

The scene of his sleep made him break out in a cold sweat and tremble in his heart.

In the dream, he recalled the scene that happened in the ethereal town:

A woman wearing a black hat stood in front of the door of the house directly north of the small courtyard, and around her body, Mu Feng vaguely saw that there were two cold corpses lying in the wooden house behind her.

Mu Feng could only see the upper body of Mu Hu and his wife, the two of them were sleeping next to each other, and they were still asleep, it was obvious that they were killed in their sleep.

He didn't see the wounds on either of them, and the woman with the black hat blocked his view so that he couldn't see them all.

The cold wind murmured, the wood wind shivered, and the sleepiness that was entwined in his mind disappeared in an instant.

"Father, mother, when the child succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely find out the real culprit and avenge you. ”

He looked up at the hazy white light outside the window lattice, his expression was cold, his sword eyebrows were tight, and a pair of small hands crackled.

The scene that happened in the ethereal town was already deeply engraved in his mind.

His eyes were full of tears, but he couldn't help it slip off his eyes, "Men don't flick when they have tears", this was the first thing Mu Hu said to him before he practiced "Battle Heaven Decision" for the first time.

With his parents killed and his two close relatives lost, such a tragic experience, if Mu Feng was an ordinary ten-year-old child, he would have been frightened and helpless, and suffered from nightmares all day long.

Maybe it was Long Ao who was secretly helping, or the black mole in Mu Feng's right palm, since he was six years old, Mu Feng's mind far surpassed that of other peers.

"Huh, what's that?"

Mu Feng looked surprised.

On a square table two meters away from the bed, he saw a white silk silk less than half a meter long, which was white and suspended in the air in the wind, surrounded by a little fluorescence, which was very strange.

He stepped out of the bed and hurried to the wooden table, and instead of grabbing the white silk, he looked down and looked at it carefully.

The white silk silk was sprinkled with more than a dozen small golden characters: "Your biological father: Hongye Village villager - Xuanchun." Your real name: Xuanfeng. ”

"Xuanchun? Mu Feng read softly.

Then, his expression was stunned, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and he exclaimed incredibly: "I...... I was able to understand the meaning of the words. ”

He was horrified.

In the past ten years, he has not learned any words in the ethereal town, and even the current practice of the "Battle Heaven Decision" mantra is only learned by relying on the oral narration of Mu Hu.