Chapter 111: Parting, a New Goal (Part 3)
"The sect master spared his life, the villains were blind and bewitched by that Wei Feng, and asked the sect master to be extra-legal. "At the top of the snowy mountain, the remaining members of the crusade alliance knew that they were not Lan Yan'er's opponents, and they knelt on the ground in batches. kowtowed vigorously to apologize, hoping that Lan Yan'er would let them go.
It's a pity that everyone seems to have forgotten Lan Yan'er's temperament.
She is already cold to the bone, moody, and can be involved without provoking, not to mention that she is still so offended first.
The plea for mercy didn't even wrinkle Lan Yan'er's brows, and soon gave them a taste of death.
Under the colorful Yuan Spirit, there is not even a soul left.
It is the typical god form that is destroyed.
The last ones standing were the swordsmen led by the elders.
The sound of a heartbeat, so clear that it rattles.
The swordsmen were frightened, and they all looked at Mu Wen for help, and finally saw Mu Wen move, and whispered a few times in Lan Yan'er's ear. I was glad to see Lan Yan'er nod her snow jaw and breathe a sigh of relief.
"Elders, please come down the mountain with me. As for all of you from the Wei family, hmph!"
Mu Wen snorted coldly, and Wei Feng's henchmen were so frightened that their faces were whiter than snow. But unexpectedly, Mu Wen's face suddenly improved, and he said, "I'll give you a chance." Tell those things one by one, and you can have a way to live. ”
The Wei clan didn't understand what the words meant, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly told the whole story of Wei Feng's persecution of Mu Wen.
When they heard that Wei Feng's selfishness was in trouble, and then he almost killed Mu Wen because of the Thundering Sword, the elders were so angry that they rushed to the crown one by one.
"What a bastard. Xia Nan scolded loudly.
Xia Lin also said: "No wonder Mu Gongzi has disappeared for so long. I've already guessed that there's an inside story inside. ”
"Wei Feng is innocent of death!" the swordsmen shouted indignantly, the so-called rivers are declining. They are quite good at watching the wind and steering.
Mu Wen's expression did not change, and the Wei minions in his line of sight turned around and withdrew. For fear that Muwen would change his mind.
"Boom. ”
In the explosion, most of the Wei clan died, and they turned around and asked Mu Wen angrily and fearfully: "You, you have gone back on your word." ”
Mu Wen ignored it, it was not he who made the shot.
"He promised to spare you from dying, but this sect has not promised yet. Lan Yan'er looked at them like a dead man, raised her index finger, and with a light touch of the void, the explosion of the Yuan Spirit devoured the terrified Wei minions.
The wind dissipated.
Everything was silent again.
Lan Yan'er coughed imperceptibly. Only Muven noticed.
"Are you alright?" asked Muwen nervously.
Lan Yan'er shook her head and replied, "There are still some injuries that have not healed, but they are fine. ”
As she spoke, she listened to the sound of the battle approaching the top of the mountain, thinking that the elders of the Rakshasa Sect were about to completely eliminate the poisonous weeds of these crusading alliances. Lan Yan'er thought for a moment and said to Mu Wen: "Hurry up and walk from the path, otherwise as soon as the elders bring people to arrive, I, as the sect master, will have to kill you to recapture the White Frost Sword." ”
Muwen replied, "Will there be a chance to meet again in the future?"
"We should never see each other again. ”
Lan Yan'er turned around and looked at the sky: "You should understand the word "stranger." ”
“”
Muwen was silent.
Hull. Lan Yan'er's face moved, she seemed to be hesitating, and it happened that the two of them met their eyes in a hurry. She spoke first: "Where are you going to go when you go down the mountain?"
"I don't know, I'm wandering around. I used to want to stay in the Swordsman Branch. But not now. Mu Wen paused, and forced a relaxed tone: "Maybe I'm destined to wander alone." I want to be stronger, to be stronger, stronger. I'm going to look for the other Nine Wraiths Sword Spirits next. ”
"Go to the spiritual college. There was a Nine Phantom Sword Spirit there, the seventh in the sequence - the Void Sword Spirit. Very few people but me know about this secret. Even more than ninety percent of the academy tutors don't know about it. Lan Yan'er said slowly.
Hearing this, Mu Wen was stunned, and his eyes were dilated. In front of Lan Yan'er, she showed a gaffe that was too excited.
"Spiritual Academy?!"
Mu Wen's eyes shrank into a pinpoint again, and his face was ecstatic: "Is that spiritual academy in the Northern Regions? are you saying that I can sneak in as a freshman and find a chance to steal it?"
In the sight, Lan Yan'er's eyes were very strange, and as her gaze glanced down, she was surprised to find that she had subconsciously touched her hand.
"Don't kill me" Mu Wen hurriedly jumped back, his mouth opening into a circle.
It's okay not to say this, but after saying it, I saw Lan Yan'er angry: "Mu Wen, do you really think in your heart that I only treat you like someone else?"
Mu Wen smiled dryly, and after coming back to his senses, he pondered this sentence and was stunned, looking at Lan Yan'er with demented eyes.
Perhaps this gaze was too weird, staring at Lan Yan'er unnaturally, she turned her face to the side: "Don't think crooked." ”
"Hehe, you're right. ”
Mu Wen took a deep breath and said softly: "After all, we are each other's bosom friends in this world, the only one. ”
When the words fell, I was very nervous about how Lan Yan'er would answer.
She was silent and did not speak.
According to Lan Yan'er's character, if she didn't speak, she acquiesced, and Mu Wen cheered in his heart.
As she descended the mountain, Mu Wen glanced back at her from a distance.
The woman stood on the high steps, with her back to the remnants of the sunset red, her figure blending into the heaven and earth, arrogant and cold, exuding an artistic conception that is difficult to describe in words.
"You said we wouldn't see each other again.
But I have a hunch that fate will make us meet again in the near future.
In an absolutely unexpected place, an encounter that seems to have been destined by heaven. Mu Wen stared and muttered.
#amp;
Rushing around, he avoided the counterattackers of the Rakshasa Sect.
Descended the mountain and hid in a remote village.
Grand Elder Cao Chen sighed for a long time, sighing at the twists and turns of the sword squire's lineage, saying that it was difficult for them to mix in the Northern Regions now.
Otherwise, Wei Feng's move killed many people and offended more or less sectarian forces.
Those who crusade against the members of the Alliance. Most of them are dead and disabled, and the number of people who have escaped by chance is just sesame seeds in a big pot. Their relatives and friends did not dare to seek revenge on the Rakshasa Sect. But he will inevitably settle accounts with Wei Feng, after all, he made up this bad idea. The alliance was also organized by him.
What's more, the members of the alliance died tragically, but the Sword Warrior Branch was safe and sound, how could they balance their hearts and not come to find trouble.
Now that Wei Feng is dead, their anger will be sprinkled on the Sword Servant Branch.
Cooking Smoke Town can't go back.
"Mu Gongzi, please take on this great responsibility and serve as the vice president to help us tide over the difficulties together. "Everyone led by the Great Elder knelt down in front of Mu Wen.
Mu Wen tried to help the Great Elder up, but the old guy said that Mu Wen was not the vice president, so he couldn't get up.
On talent, identity, and strength. The position of vice president is indeed none other than Muwen.
Faced with the bitter pleading of the tearful elders, Mu Wen refused.
This refusal was not pretentious, but decisive.
First of all, Mu Wen saw through the group of people in the Sword Servant Branch, the elders were fine, but they were already dead to the others. To put it mildly, it's all a group of Xishu Adou who can't be supported, waste.
Instead of spending your energy on this group of wastes, it is better to cultivate more yourself.
Again. Before saying goodbye to Lan Yan'er, he heard a good news that seemed like heaven.
"I'm going to a spiritual college. ”
Mu Wen only had this sentence, and the elders were unmoved, and in the end the old guys had to give up with a sigh.
"Now that Mu Gongzi has made up his mind. We will not impose a retention. The Great Elder straightened his mind and said, "I hope you will have a smooth trip to the spiritual academy. As for us, we will find a safe place to hide and wait until President Chu Dong returns. ”
"If you have the chance. I will come back to visit the elders. Muwen smiled goodbye.
Just as he was leaving, two women's voices came.
Muwen looked back. It was Xia Nan and Xia Lin who ran over, and the loud sister shouted: "Mu Gongzi." We're going with you. ”
When she arrived, Charlene patted Mu Wen's chest and smiled: "It's not." How could such a fun thing leave us two sisters behind. ”
There are so many beautiful women in that spiritual school. Xia Nan's eyes were shining with stars, and her saliva was dripping.
Mu Wen pondered and said, "This trip is not for fun. At that time, I can rely on the medium technique to pretend to be a primordial spirit, but what about the two of you?"
"Of course, it's an upright swordsman. Xia Nan had a problematic posture.
Xia Lin saw Mu Wen's confusion and explained, "Mu Gongzi, you don't know something. The founding history of the Spiritual Academy is older than that of the Douling Temple. From ancient times to the present, one session has never been interrupted. The so-called spirituality, of course, includes the two spiritual powers of the Yuan Spirit and the Sword Spirit. ”
A word woke up the person in the dream, and Mu Wen was stunned.
Yes, the sword attendant was only defined as a heretic by the Douling Hall ten years ago, so before, there was naturally a sword spirit cultivation class in the spiritual academy.
In other words, what kind of existence is the spiritual academy, is it possible to go to the Bird Fighting Spirit Temple?
The classes that should be opened will continue to be opened, and the colleges that should be accepted will continue to be accepted.
In the same way, the swordsman who came out of the spiritual academy wore a special badge on his chest, and the Douling Hall would not persecute it when he saw that it was the swordsman of the spiritual academy.
Of course, there will be some special circumstances, and the level of complexity cannot be explained in a word.
Now.
Mu Wen weighed it and agreed to the companionship of the two sisters, Xia Nan and Xia Lin. The three of them went to Cooking Smoke Town first, and pulled Wang Qidan, who was still in the clouds, on the road, and when they learned what happened on the Snow Mountain, Wang Qidan's gaze at Mu Wen could no longer be described as worship.
It's clearly worshiped as a god!
"The master is amazing. Wang Qidan looked at the streets, and there were people talking about Mu Wen everywhere in those teahouses and other places. It only took long for this shocking news to reach this area, and it must be a sensation in the Northern Regions in a few days.
"Boom. Low-key and low-key. ”
Mu Wen's mouth was serious, but his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
When he left Cooking Smoke Town, a figure suddenly came to mind.
Gaze, looking in the direction of the Misty Village. (To be continued......)