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Standing still, staring at Ji Feng's back who gradually disappeared from sight for a long time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold wind gradually rose, and at some point, snowflakes the size of goose feathers drifted in the sky.

It was as if he had really become a sculpture, still standing there in silence. After a long time, the snowflakes turned his whole body into a white expanse, like a snowman without thinking.

"You're emotional! Like that woman?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears, like a thunderbolt that shocked his whole body.

"What people!"

Acting quickly turned around, and it was difficult to hide the horror and fear in his eyes.

This mood is actually Ding Peng's mood, Ding Peng, who is thousands of miles away, was almost startled by the sudden change and stood up directly, he was afraid that the person who came was likely to have observed him for a long time, so is there any abnormality in his current behavior?

A man in a gray cloth robe stood silently far away from the conduct of the exercise, as if he had been standing there all along, accompanying the exercise.

But Ding Peng was sure that this person was not there before he spoke, but before the words fell, the person had already appeared there, and he didn't see clearly which direction this person came from and what kind of body he teleported here.

Just like he has never had an existing person to follow him, this gray-robed man is very terrifying.

The gray-robed man took off his hat, revealing a familiar face.

The benevolent swordsman Mo Tian asked.

Conduct Zhi suppressed the chaotic emotions, quickly calmed down, and said with his fists clenched: "My subordinates have seen Elder Mo, I don't know why Elder Mo came here?"

Mo Tianwen smiled and didn't answer, but asked again, "Okay, do you like that woman in the house?"

Conduct or Ding Peng, breathed a sigh of relief, since Mo Tianwen asked so, it means that he did not show his suspicions, this is a fluke, Ding Peng has been thinking about how to deal with Ji Feng and the child's affairs because of his entangled mood, and there is nothing out of the ordinary on the surface, otherwise a bad performance will easily arouse the suspicion of Mo Tianwen.

And now, Mo Tianwen only suspected that Conduct had a good impression of Ji Feng.

Conduct pretended to be hesitant and said, "Can I not answer the Elder's question?"

Mo Tianwen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is just my concern for you as an elder, not an inquiry as an elder in the alliance, of course you can not say it." But, okay, I hope you can find a woman and start a family as soon as possible, and you can also stay for the second brother as soon as possible. ”

Xingzhi was silent and didn't answer, so Mo Tianwen knew that he didn't want to discuss this issue, this kid had a very strange temper, and no one could barely come to what he didn't want to do.

After a pause, Mo Tian asked: "Give you two days to deal with the affairs of Baoji City, and let's go to Chang'an in two days." ”

Conduct Xingzhi understood what he meant, and frowned, "Elder Mo is not worried about my safety and wants to protect me from completing my errand?"

Mo Tian asked and smiled: "You kid thinks beautifully, I just went to Chang'an along the way, and you just happened to go with you, so it's better to be a companion, as for what errands, you can solve it yourself, Mo will not be nosy." ”

Ding Peng naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't say much, although his character was proud, it would be bad if he pretended to be too much.

"No matter what, Elder Xie Mo cares!"

Mo Tian asked and smiled, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, go ahead, chase if you like, and see if you can hold the beauty in two days." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, just a few feet away with a light step, and he disappeared without a trace in a moment.

The sharp gaze of the conduct swept the snow, and saw that there was not the slightest trace of the place where Mo Tianwen was standing just now, not to mention the heavy footprints, not even the slightest trace such as the mud and snow claws, is this the pinnacle of light martial arts - stepping on the snow without a trace?

Ding Peng compared Mo Tianwen's light skills with his own spiral nine shadows, in terms of light skills, the spiral nine shadows are not only extremely fast, but also have the special effect of transfiguration and maze, which should be a little more exciting than Mo Tianwen's snow treading without a trace, but in terms of actual cultivation, his light skill realm is still far behind, Mo Tianwen is really worthy of being the only remaining master of the Concentric Alliance.

With such a master company, this mission should be completed more smoothly, right?

When Cao Xingzhi's gaze turned back to the small courtyard, Ding Peng's mood became heavy again.

How to deal with Ji Feng and the child, this question made him entangled.

If he could, Ding Peng naturally wanted to take his own child to his side, and Ji Feng, as the child's mother, would naturally treat him well.

But Ji Feng hates him to the bone now, and it is absolutely impossible to come to his side, not to mention being together, just thinking about it a little, he knows that the meeting between the two will inevitably cause a violent turmoil.

If a day ago, Ding Peng definitely didn't have such concerns, as long as he found out that the child was indeed his own, then he would rob it, as for women, if Ji Feng was willing to follow, it would be best, if he didn't want to, Ding Peng would not lack women, whatever she wanted.

However, at this time, Ding Peng's mood changed, and witnessing the tragedy of Ji Feng and Ding Shaofeng, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart.

Her life has been ruined, if her child is snatched away again, is it too cruel and inhumane?

Ding Peng didn't expect that he still had sympathy, but in fact, he relented.

After Mo Tianwen left, Ding Peng thought about it for a long time, and it wasn't until the snowflakes almost turned him into a snowman again that he figured out something.

In any case, it is inappropriate to see Ji Feng in the face of conduct, this will not solve the problem, but will add trouble.

Regardless of whether Ji Feng can accept him or not, whether he can solve the problem peacefully, Ding Peng's real body must come in person, since it is useless to think about it now, it is better to wait for the time period when the real body comes to think about what to do.

The real body is far away in the Western Regions, even if it is fast, it will take at least half a month to reach Shaanxi, which is still the premise that there is nothing to do along the way.

Therefore, although Ding Peng is in an impatient mood now, he is not in a hurry, and it is useless to be anxious.

Still, he wanted to see the child.

The snowflakes on Cao Xingzhi's body were suddenly shaken out, and he strode to the outside of the courtyard wall, and a vertical body fluttered over the low courtyard wall without a sound.

There were only two huts in the courtyard, one of which was lit by candlelight, and there was the whispering of a woman inside.

Approaching the hut quietly, he looked for a corner that was not easy to be seen, and listened carefully.

A woman in the room is softly humming a gentle nursery rhyme:

Yang Liuer works, smoking a spinning top;

Yang Liu Erqing, empty clock;

The willows are withered, kicking the shuttlecock;

Willow buds, plucking children......

A young child's voice suddenly said, "Mother, I can't sleep." ”

Ji Feng stopped singing and said softly: "Good, sleep for a while, Huan'er has cooked a night meal, and you will be able to eat hot sweet potatoes soon." ”

Xiao'er smiled and said in a crisp childish voice: "Xiao'er loves sweet potatoes the most, so ......'er sleeps"

The gentle singing voice sounded again, this time with another nursery rhyme:

My brother is a talented man,

Brother cart, cart miller,

Beat my brother to school.

My brother studied for three years,

A test is a talented man.

Worship mother, worship again...... Father......

The golden key opens the full courtyard light.

When singing the word father, Ji Feng's voice paused, although he continued to sing, but his voice unconsciously brought a trace of sourness, the child was very sensitive, and suddenly shouted: "Mother, mother, this time the singing is not good, the child can't sleep......"

The childish voice was like a cat's claw, scratching in Ding Peng's heart, he couldn't help it anymore, controlled the body of Cao Xingzhi, held the corners of his mouth, gathered his breath, and blew a small hole in the window paper in front of him.

Through the small hole, the scene in the house is faintly visible, Ji Feng is holding a thin child, shaking it gently, and saying in his mouth: "The child grew up and took the top prize, only worship his mother, not his father......"

Xingzhi looked at the child greedily, and saw that the child looked delicate, and his eyebrows were vaguely similar to Ding Peng, especially the corners of his mouth, almost out of the same mold, but this child didn't know if it was malnutrition or what's going on, he was very thin, and he should be almost two years old according to his age, but he only looked like a child who was more than a year old.

Ding Peng's heart was uncomfortable, and the movements of controlling the conduct were a little bigger, Ji Feng was extremely alert, and suddenly shouted: "What person!"

Swift turned around, and a few leaps had already flown out of the yard, and then ran madly into the night.