; Every day, Mo Feng would get up early and run circles around the yard to practice kung fu. "If someone sees it, they will find that the kung fu practiced by Mo Feng is a new thing that has never been seen in this world. Mo Feng held a sharp dagger in his hand, his eyes were staring ahead like a cheetah, his body was slightly prostrate, and he was secretly breathing, he could only see her ups and downs, but he couldn't hear the slightest exhalation.

In an instant, Mo Feng moved, and I saw that she was like a sharp arrow off her bow, suddenly flying out without warning, and at the same time, the dagger in her hand naturally hit a sword flower, and the action was done in one go, swept in the air, and then stopped steadily. If you look closely, you can see that the ground is littered with green leaves that have been neatly cut in half.

Mo Feng turned around and looked down, his brows furrowed tightly, his lips pursed, and he still didn't meet the requirements, this knife went down, and the leaves should be cracked without splitting. Mo Feng moved his wrist uncomfortably, his body was still too weak, and his grasp of strength was not enough, if this series of movements had been placed before, there would have been no need to be so troublesome. Mo Feng put the dagger into the scabbard, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead at will, and walked out of the mansion.

Walking out of his small courtyard and standing in the garden of the main courtyard, Mo Feng found a vacant place in a safe area to sit down, dragging his chin and watching Gu Feng box. Gu Feng was boxing shirtless, the honey-colored muscles of his body were shining in the morning light, and where the fist passed, the tiger was full of power and momentum. As Gu Feng's body moved, along with his movements, he could perceive that the air around him was mobilized, and Xiuwu could show more abilities as he leveled up, and mobilizing the power of nature was one of the gifts, but there was also a difference in this degree.

Gu Feng's kung fu is simple and rough, and there are some similarities with Mo Feng's kung fu, and Mo Feng can figure out something from it every day when he comes to observe. When you fight with someone, you don't need fancy movements, what you want is to be simple and rude, and kill the other party with one blow. I don't know if it's Mo Feng's illusion, she always feels that when Gu Feng is cultivating martial arts, it seems that a tiger is leaning over, brave and invincible.

As Gu Feng retracted his breath, he spit out a mouthful of turbid air, which was completed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Feng's childish appearance, "Wind girl, do you want to learn" Gu Feng naturally knew that Mo Feng could not cultivate martial arts, but in Gu Feng's opinion, it didn't matter if he couldn't cultivate martial arts, he could also strengthen his body with a set of boxing techniques.

Mo Feng stood up and pouted disdainfully, "It's too ugly, don't learn" Mo Feng walked past Gu Feng to the dining room.

Gu Feng touched his nose, he was a man, and he didn't need to be fancy and beautiful, his girl asked Zhenfu Gu Feng to pull the towel from the side, wipe his face, and walked over.

Mo Feng is growing his body, Gu Feng ordered the kitchen to make some nutritious meals every day, but, what made Gu Feng depressed was that Mo Feng's picky eating made him a little annoyed, it was not obvious in the mountains and forests before, but now that the living conditions are better, Mo Feng's body has automatically raised the grade. However, Mo Feng knew that he couldn't go too far, he really couldn't ask too much of the chef in King Ning's Mansion, looking at the food on the table, Mo Feng scolded for a moment, and reluctantly swallowed the food.

"Daddy, I want to go around the city" After eating, Mo Feng put his hands on the table and looked up at Gu Feng, "I'm alone" Seeing that Gu Feng was about to speak, Mo Feng hurriedly added.

Gu Feng twisted his eyebrows and looked at Mo Feng disapprovingly, "You are too young to be safe." ”

"On King Ning's chassis, who dares to make trouble" Mo Feng narrowed his eyes, "I'm ten years old, not young"

Sun Bai, who was standing on the side, saw Mo Feng's appearance as a little adult, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching a few times. Gu Feng's eyes widened, "Ten years old, it's a milk doll" slapped the table with his big hand, "It's okay to go out, let someone accompany you, otherwise, don't talk"

"The people in the palace are too dazzling, don't bring it" Mo Feng pouted, and his temper also came up, "Daddy, I don't want my identity to be exposed too early, and I don't go out of the city, I promise to come back on time before lunch" Without waiting for Gu Feng's reaction, Mo Feng got up and turned his head away, "Come back and bring you a gift"

"Who is Lao Tzu" looked at the small figure that ran away, and hummed unhappily, "Let people follow secretly, don't suffer a loss." Gu Feng instructed Sun Bai.

Sun Bai nodded, "Don't worry, the old slave will go and order." He smiled and turned away. This father and daughter are awkward father and daughter, but they are also the most harmonious father and daughter he has ever seen, and they are also the most interesting.

Mo Feng went back to the house and changed into a relatively simple neutral dress, which she specially asked the tailor to make, so that it was convenient to go out. The cheeks were too eye-catching, and Mo Feng took the rice bottom rouge or something and smeared it casually, turning the fair face dark yellow, and the eyes were slightly dim, which just set off a sick and weak state, nodded with satisfaction in the mirror, and then turned around and went out.

Mo Feng didn't dare to be too ostentatious, he secretly walked out from the small gate of the palace, but fortunately, there were not many passers-by on that street, and no one cared about Mo Feng's sudden appearance.

Mo Feng wandered casually, some of the things around her were very novel, some of them she had seen from books, but she didn't expect to see the real thing now, the buildings on both sides of the street were antique, and the small vendors on both sides of the road had already come out of their stalls, and the shouting was continuous, and the flow of people on the street gradually increased.

After walking for a full hour, she inquired along the way, and finally found the place she was going, which was an inconspicuous blacksmith shop, which was located in a corner of trouble, deviating from the trouble, and was slightly deserted in front of the door, only a small broken flag floated at the door, and the word "iron" was written on the flag.

Mo Feng stood in front of the door for a moment, looked left and right, and then walked up, the door was opened by a child, about twenty years old, seeing Mo Feng stunned for a moment, "There is no play here." "By implication, this is not the place for children.

"I'm here to do business" Mo Feng deliberately lowered his voice, his voice was small but with a hint of undeniable firmness, "I want to see Tie Lao"

Hearing the word "Tie Lao" in Mo Feng's mouth, his face immediately changed, and he looked at Mo Feng vigilantly, "Wait a minute" The little boy didn't dare to make a decision, and went back to ask for instructions.

Soon, Mo Feng was taken in by Xiao Tong, and walked through a corridor, the scene inside opened up, and there were all kinds of materials and utensils needed for striking iron in the courtyard, and several people were cleaning up, they all looked at Mo Feng who entered the door, and looked at each other, with a trace of unfamiliar vigilance in their eyes.

"Master, someone is coming," the boy said respectfully, pausing in front of a room.

"Come in," an old deep voice came from inside.

Mo Feng took a deep breath, opened the curtain and walked in