Ye Feng explained to him before leaving, if he wanted to find a way to cause something, it was best to do it with others.

Ye Feng is very protective, and he loves Meng Zheng, a personal soldier who has followed him for many years.

Meng Zheng had a conflict with the Great Elder just now, and although the Great Elder didn't use all his strength, Meng Zheng was still not lightly injured.

During the whole process, Ye Feng never appeared, which was enough to arouse the curiosity of some people.

As soon as the news of Mu Fan going to single-handedly pick out Zhao Jianyan reached Meng Zheng's ears, he immediately understood that there was an opportunity to take advantage of this.

Meng Zheng took advantage of Mu Fan's injury to get angry, and then was countered by the Great Elder, all of which he planned.

Although he said that he was not resourceful, he still learned a lot from following Ye Feng for so long.

Mu Fan and Meng Zheng did not communicate in advance, and their actions were independent, but the effect was very good.

The white clouds drifted to Mu Fan's side, and the small bamboo house was built on the mountain, and there were clouds and mist when he went out. Now that the roof is gone, the clouds are intruding into the room with impunity.

It didn't take long for the Great Elder's disciples to come over to deal with the matter. Among these disciples is Xie Fa.

Mu Fan was called by several people to check his wounds, and then he was carried by these people to the main peak of Yuxi Mountain.

The main peak was much higher than the two side peaks, and Mu Fan felt that the higher he went, the colder it became.

When he felt the need to put on a cotton coat, Shefa put a large coat over him.

After Xie Fa covered the big hat, and then, like the two or three people around, he didn't care about Mu Fan very much, as if the person who wanted to rush out just now was not him.

The place where the Great Elder lived was very simple, similar to the courtyard houses of ordinary people. If it weren't for the clouds and mist here, Mu Fan would definitely not feel that this was the most powerful person in the Sword Sect right now.

Xie Fa and the others carried Mu Fan into the room, then turned around and left.

Mu Fan touched the big on his body and covered it upward.

The taste of excessive blood loss was really uncomfortable, and the temperature here was not high, so Mu Fan felt extremely cold.

"Boy, what kind of tricks is your master doing?"

Mu Fan raised his head slightly and saw a middle-aged man who was not angry but mighty. It's not appropriate to say that he is middle-aged, because his hair is already half-white, and he looks a little overworked.

This is the place of the Great Elder, and Mu Fan has seen him in the martial arts arena, so he naturally recognizes this person as the Great Elder Feng Dao at a glance.

Feng Dao's eyes were like sharp knives, as if any secret could not be hidden in front of him.

Mu Fan couldn't salute and said, "The junior is really physically inconvenient and can't salute." ”

Feng Dao didn't care and said, "Tell me the truth, what is your master going to do?" ”

Mu Fan smiled: "What can my master do, of course, it is to help us prepare for the next competition." ”

Feng Dao snorted coldly, sat down on the Taishi chair, and said coldly: "Make a lot of moths, and cause trouble for the Sword Sect if you have nothing to do." ”

Mu Fan was silent, he hadn't been under Ye Feng's door for long.

He couldn't comment on what Master did back then, and besides, he didn't know what happened back then, and he had no reason to talk nonsense.

Feng Dao patted his forehead and said with some melancholy: "If he can endure for a hundred years like his master, why would he get to this point today." ”

"What happened back then?" Mu Fan couldn't help but ask.

Feng Dao sighed: "That's it, he values his feelings and kills for his brother." It's a pity that Yejin was defeated, and it took a lot of effort for the master to save his life. ”

Mu Fan remembered what the master said that night, and the fact that Yejin was killed, the master is still haunted by it.

"Say, is he going to kill Xuanmen single-handedly?"

Mu Fan didn't say anything, and he didn't know if he wanted to deceive Feng Dao until now.

Feng Dao said, "Yan Qing, you still don't know your master. ”

"As long as he plans to kill the people of Xuanmen, he will definitely kill them." Feng Dao thought about the past, "This point has only failed in Huai Anqiu's body. ”

Mu Fan didn't know who Huai Anqiu was, he was just worried about whether the master would really do it.

If among the three people that the master suspects, there is really a mole. Master's move is tantamount to gambling with his life.

Mu Fan thought about it repeatedly, and finally decided to hide it from Feng Dao.

It is said that care is chaos, and this sentence is really not false at all. Feng Dao's words made Mu Fan hesitate.

Compared with Feng Dao, Mu Fan was more willing to believe in Master.

"I haven't seen him for two days, and I don't know where he's gone." Mu Fan gradually calmed down and said seriously.

"Carry him back." Feng Dao said towards the door.

Xie Fa and the others entered the door and carried Mu Fan out.

Mu Fan didn't know what the Great Elder was thinking, he couldn't tell the master's plan, vague words were the only thing he could do.

Seeing Mu Fan being carried away, the Great Elder supported this head with his hand, and after a long time, he chuckled: "Ye Feng has indeed accepted a good disciple. ”

It's just a short conversation, but I don't know what he came to a conclusion on.

……

……

The weather is getting cooler, with the occasional few leaves falling, and autumn is just around the corner.

The alternation of the four seasons in the Sword Sect is a very beautiful process. In spring and summer, the flowers and plants full of vitality gradually wither, and the sun is not as poisonous as before, shining on the face warmly.

Nineteen mountain peaks are connected, and when the clouds and mist are not thick, as far as the eye can see, it is a sea of green and yellow.

The green ones are the flowers and plants that have not yet felt the autumn, and the yellow ones are the darlings who are the first to get the autumn caresses.

Mu Fan was draped in a big hat and sat on a recliner. There is a coffee table next to the chair, and the tea on it is steaming upwards, and the smell is refreshing.

Xiao Wan poured a cup of tea for the young master and handed it to the young master.

Mu Fan took the tea, took a small sip, and spit out a small piece of tea residue.

"I'm a little restless today!" Mu Fan took another sip of tea and said leisurely.

Xiao Wan was a little worried: "The competition will start in two days, and your injury is not healed yet." ”

Mu Fan put down the teacup, patted his chest, and said, "Young Master Ben is very good, the wound has been healed for eight or nine years, and it is not a problem to kill two, three, four, or five cows with one punch." ”

Xiao Wan felt that the young master's words must not be funny, they had just agreed to live to five hundred years later. The next day, the young master fought with others, and was pierced through the chest and back with a sword, almost dying.

Mu Fan said helplessly: "Sometimes, I can't help myself. I'm going to fool some people, and I'm going to have to pay a price. ”

Xiao Wan came over for a long time before saying flatly: "I understand, I can't help myself." ”

"I'll try to get hurt as little as possible." Mu Fan said.

"Well, I hope that the young master will never have blood stains on his body." Xiao Wan pointed to the scenery of the Sword Sect, "Young Master, look, how beautiful it is here!" ”

"It's beautiful."

Xiao Wan's sleeves were blown up by the wind, revealing two faint scars on her wrists.

One was that Mu Fan suddenly fainted that night, and she used blood to help him recover. The other is that Mu Fan was injured through the wound, and she used blood to help him heal.

Since Xiao Wan practiced the Dead Soul Sutra, the wounds on her body have recovered quickly. Originally, she didn't want the young master to see these two wounds, and they would automatically disappear after a while.

But staying together all day, the young master still found a wound on her wrist.

Remember that day.

She said: "I accidentally got it while practicing the sword. ”

He said, "What a silly girl, be careful in the future." ”

She smiled and said in her heart, "I'm such a stupid girl. ”