Since the doctor diagnosed Mu Fan's body, Mu Fan's life has changed greatly, sitting in a wooden wheelchair all day long, with bandages wrapped around his waist, and he has to be by his side when he goes in and out.

Either don't act, or play a full set.

Pretending to be a seriously injured and weak person is very simple, he has been in poor health since he was young, and he can be regarded as acting in his true colors.

Mu Fan turned the wheels on both sides of the wheelchair and walked around the courtyard. There used to be some weeds in the corner of the yard, but he had cleaned them up by his sword these days.

It's boring to pretend to be a waste, as a person who has no threat and no potential, the person who wanted him to be planted before is divided into two parts. Some felt that he was to blame and deserved to suffer this catastrophe, and some lamented his plight, lamenting that he could no longer reach the top.

Mu Fan was tired of staying in the yard and couldn't stand up or move his body at will, so he drove his wheelchair back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed to rest.

The senior brothers of the Sword Sect only said that he was hit and felt sad, and sometimes they would talk to him and encourage him to cheer up.

Every time he heard these words conveyed by sex, Mu Fan felt warm. The Sword Sect is not strong, how can it be?

The saddest person about the damage to his meridians and the injury to his qi sea is the little monk.

Seeing that when he conveyed other people's words, Mu Fan hadn't shown anything, and the little monk said that he had started crying first, and Mu Fan persuaded him to no avail.

"Brother Yan, the weather is pretty good today, don't lie down, go out for a walk." Seeing the voice of sex sounded in the courtyard.

"I don't want to go out and about." Mu Fan lifted the blanket upward. The last time I took out the broken bones in my chest, the whole bed was covered in blood. On the same day, I got a new bed, and the bedding on the bed was changed along with it.

"Hey, I'll go with you, let's go around."

"No, no." Mu Fan replied decisively, it was not that he didn't want to go, but it was too troublesome to go.

It is difficult to ensure that the temporary residence of the Sword Sect does not have people placed by the Xuanmen, and these people want to probe his details, and it is really difficult for him to do it. After all, now I am very "weak" and cannot make a move.

It's even more difficult to go outside of the temporary residence. Occasionally, there are a few cynical ones, but what I'm afraid of is that there will be a short-sighted one to do it. Although there are very few of these people, they have to be taken into account, and if they appear, they are pretending to be weak and can only be beaten in a wheelchair.

Jianxing walked into the bedroom and saw Mu Fan covered with a blanket, "You weren't like this before, you are the one who can defeat the master of the Tiantu Realm." ”

"I'm a little bit injured now, and everything else is no different."

"No, you've changed, you don't want to be as diligent as you used to be."

Mu Fan rolled his eyes at the wall and said, "How diligent am I, the sea of qi is damaged, I can't use too many swords, there are dark injuries in the meridians, and I can't use the true yuan easily." ”

Jianxing scratched his head and said: "Your injury is for the Sword Sect, others will not despise you because you are injured, they will only despise you because you have lost your fighting spirit." ”

"When did I lose my fighting spirit?"

He ...... That's what they all say. ”

"Who?"

Seeing the sex pointed out of the courtyard, "Everyone said that." ”

"You, you're concerned about it." Mu Fan lifted the blanket, "Don't listen to the nonsense of people outside, you have to make your own judgment." ”

"I see your performance these days, it's quite in line with what your senior brothers said."

"They also guessed, you and I get along day and night, they haven't seen me at all, of course they guess randomly."

Seeing the sex, he sighed and said with a smile: "It's okay if you're fine, it's just that your meridians and qi sea are injured......"

Mu Fan looked at his worried face, thought about it, and finally didn't tell the truth. The matter of the meridians and the sea of qi is best kept secret for the time being. His trauma had little effect, and he still had palpitations when he touched his chest.

Ram Gao came to see him yesterday and asked about his injuries. Although the senior brother didn't say anything, he felt that something was about to happen.

The night before the elder brother arrived, a fire broke out in a flower street outside the Imperial City, burning the leader of the Imperial Guard. Huo Wujia transferred his army to the northwest, and the Xuanmen branches in the west and central moved one after another, and who the three states in the northwest ultimately belonged to may be revealed during this time.

The top and bottom of Xuanmen really want to eat the three states in the northwest, and eating the northwest can alleviate the decline of Xuanmen. The old master didn't care so much, he cared more about the improvement of his own strength, but except for him and a few henchmen, others didn't think that he could win the Divine Dao. Le Zhengge and Huai Anqiu's faction didn't want the old master to break through.

A huge sect has always been multi-pronged, and the northwest is a piece of fat, and it is a piece of fat that can be eaten. The people of Xuanmen wanted to negotiate with the sacrificial ceremony, eat the northwest at the smallest price, and control the Dongze court.

The negotiation has now entered a critical period, and everyone has put down their shame, and at this time the face is useless, and they all show their appearance. Every party wants to eat more, and no one wants to suffer, and the things at the negotiation table have a great impact, and conspiracy and intrigue are being staged all the time.

Every morning when they started negotiating and came back in the evening, they were all red-faced and red-faced, and it was hard to imagine that they were in a high position.

Mu Fan combined with his position, more or less able to feel some. If he takes over the Mu family, a failed negotiation may put the entire family at a disadvantage, and it will probably take countless people's blood to regain their advantage.

The experience of the past two years has taught him a lot, and there is one thing that he pays special attention to. It may not be so simple behind seemingly unrelated events, but finding a connection can tie things together and piece together the hidden truth.

There was a fire in the Flower Street of the Imperial City, Huo Wujia went to the northwest, and Xuanmen mobilized the forces of the west and the center, and the three things seemed to be unconnected, but they suddenly happened intensively. He felt that there might be some kind of connection. As for what the connection is, I don't have a clue.

Mu Fan was thinking about it when a sword light came from outside. He gathered his thoughts, and was just about to get out of bed, when he saw that he hurriedly helped him to the desk.

Lin Xiao walked down from the sword, didn't even say hello, and walked directly into Mu Fan's bedroom, "It's almost, you don't have to pretend in the future." ”

Mu Fan laughed awkwardly and knocked on his leg, "I can't use my legs, it's really hard." ”

Lin Xiao glanced at the sex and said, "See the sex, you stay in the room and listen, remember my next words." ”

"Oh." Seeing that he was a little nervous, he stood behind Mu Fan.

Mu Fan asked, "Is something big going to happen recently?" ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes, "The sense of smell is quite keen." ”

"It may be that there are more major events that have been experienced." Mu Fan was not modest when he touched his nose.

"Once there is chaos, remember one thing, run east with insight, run to the east gate of Yongcheng, and follow the footwork you learned from Bing Xuan." When Ye Feng set out to kill Huai Anqiu, Lin Xiao was also involved, and he had seen Mu Fan come and go freely in the formation.

"What kind of mess?" Mu Fan's muscles stiffened, and his heart raced.

Bing Xuan lived for 14,500 years and was the "remnant" of the Daqian Dynasty. Xuanmen participated in the destruction of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the contradictions between the two sides could not be resolved.

"What is it that makes Bing Xuan appear in Yongcheng?" Mu Fan's voice trembled.