The shopkeeper was holding a plate of pearl duck with eight treasures, hiding at the corner of the first and second floors, not daring to take a step forward. Nasang Feichen is familiar to him, he is a big man with a head and a face in Feisha Castle, where can he, a drunken immortal villain, provoke him.

And Mu Linfeng, Wanwan, Su Yan, and Liu Mingchuan in the private room, all of them have luxurious temperaments, although he has not seen these people in Zuixianlou, but many years of experience tell him that these people are not small.

When the gods fight, it's better to hide far away.

Sang Feichen's self-sustaining is the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, and he is already considered to be highly talented among young people, and it is rare to meet opponents. I didn't expect to meet such a hard stubble as Mu Linfeng in Zuixianlou today.

But this person is not an eyeless master, the moment Mu Linfeng pinched him, the strong aura locked the meridians of his whole body, making him unable to move.

This cultivation was simply terrifying, and even Sang Feichen's master had never given him this feeling.

Hearing that Mu Linfeng told him to get out, he walked out of the Drunken Immortal Building without a word of nonsense. After Sang Feichen walked out of the gate of the Drunken Immortal Building, the shopkeeper entered the private room and served food to Mu Linfeng and a few people.

Perhaps it was Mu Linfeng's reward to the shopkeeper that made him grateful, but the shopkeeper hesitated, but said to Mu Linfeng: "Uncle, don't you recognize those people just now?" ”

Mu Linfeng shook his head and did not speak.

But Wanwan was angry at the shopkeeper and said, "You guy, obviously you brought us in this private room, but you let those few people come to ruin our interest."

Seeing that Wanwan was angry, the shopkeeper hurriedly apologized: "Ouch, my aunt, how can a little person like me provoke that Sang Feichen." ”

"What do you mean? That's how easy it is for us to bully? Wanwan looked unconvinced, as if she wanted to sprinkle her anger on the shopkeeper's body.

"Then what does Sang Feichen do?" Mu Linfeng saw that the shopkeeper seemed to know Sang Feichen very well, so he wanted to ask for some news from him.

The shopkeeper said with a sad face: "Uncle, Nasang Feichen is the chief disciple of Niguang Academy, proficient in music and rhythm, and quite famous in Dongzhou. I don't know about the other small ones, but I have personally seen Tuoba Nanshan of the Tuoba family call him a brother. ”

Hearing the name of Tuoba Nanshan, Mu Linfeng remembered the young man who rode a tall horse on the street during the day to invite Wang Daohe.

"Master, I remember, isn't Tuoba Nanshan the guy who came to invite Uncle Wang to Juxianzhuang? Hmph, in the daytime, I saw that he was arrogant, looking down on people, but he was the same kind of person as Nasang Feichen. Wanwan said disdainfully.

Liu Mingchuan knew about this Niguang Academy, so he said: "Mr. Mu, Niguang Academy is not simple. If that Sang Feichen is really the chief disciple of the Niguang Academy, then this trouble is not small! ”

"Oh? What's so great about Niguang Academy? "Mu Linfeng now knows about the super sect in Kyushu, but he hasn't heard of any Niguang Academy.

Liu Mingchuan immediately answered for Mu Linfeng, this Niguang Academy has found a new way in the way of cultivation, majoring in music and rhythm, and his disciples are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially in music and rhythm.

And when the path of cultivation reaches a certain height, the tempering of the mind is particularly important. Especially some extreme exercises, it is easy to make the blade of cultivation go crazy.

However, the music rhythm cultivated by the Niguang Academy can stabilize the minds of those top masters, so as to prevent them from going mad.

"The rhythm of music can make people feel peaceful, so in this way, this Neon Light Academy is indeed outstanding." Mu Linfeng said.

Liu Mingchuan nodded and continued: "It is because Niguang Academy has such skills that it has become a guest of many top masters. After all, it's not a joke to go crazy, and if you don't get it right, hundreds of years of cultivation will be ruined. ”

"I said that the kid was so arrogant, it turned out that he was relying on it." Wanwan glared and said angrily.

"It's okay, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth! Now that we're here for the monastic conference, if Sang Feichen is entangled, I don't mind using him to practice my hands! Mu Linfeng said coldly.

Sang Feichen's actions had already touched Mu Linfeng's scales.

As soon as they returned to the accommodation arranged by Xuanshui Cave, they heard a commotion outside, mixed with the sound of horses' hooves reaching everyone's ears.

Mu Linfeng looked out of the window, and there were at least a dozen people here, all riding the kind of horses he saw during the day. It seems that someone from the Tuoba family has come here.

And among those people, Sang Feichen did look at the inn with a gloomy face.

Mu Linfeng knew that these people were looking for him, so he flew down directly from the window.

Without talking nonsense with those people, Mu Linfeng struck with all his strength, and the Xuanwu shield flew out sideways with a dazzling light.

"Click, click, click~"

Dozens of tall horses had their legs cut off by the brush, and they lay on the ground neighing, bleeding like rivers. Although this trick did not hurt the rider, it caused a lot of shock.

Suddenly, the stone slabs on the street were already soaked in blood, like a Shura field. Mu Linfeng's ghostly figure floated to Sang Feichen's side, and flew into the air with Sang Feichen's collar.

"Why didn't you listen to what you said you would like to leave yourself a way to live?" Mu Linfeng said coldly.

Sang Feichen had already been frightened, he had shown a very high talent for music since he was a child, and the treatment he received in the Niguang Academy was not an exaggeration to say that he was starry and moonless, and he had never been so frightened.

"Is that you?" Tuoba Nanshan saw Mu Linfeng's face clearly and asked.

Mu Linfeng ignored him, stretched out his hand and grabbed Sang Feichen's neck, and directly twisted it off, without the slightest drag.

Sang Feichen could never have imagined that his life would end with such a tragic death.

"Where to run?" Mu Linfeng released his aura and wrapped Sang Feichen's Yuan Baby.

This kind of method is indeed ruthless enough, and Tuoba Nanshan is in a cold sweat when he looks at it, but as the young generation of the Tuoba family, his brothers are looking at him, and he can't back down.

"Your Excellency, it's not too much to kill, and I hope to release his Yuan Baby!" Tuoba Nanshan said strongly, the murderous aura released by Mu Linfeng at this moment made him uncomfortable, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Mu Linfeng sneered: "Are you worthy to negotiate terms with me?" ”

"Your Excellency, this is a flying sand castle! Even if you are strong, is it possible to be the enemy of the entire Flying Sand Castle? Tuoba Nanshan asked.

Mu Linfeng stared at Tuoba Nanshan and asked in a deep voice, "If someone humiliates your wife, should you kill it!" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as Tuoba Nanshan's voice fell, Sang Feichen's Yuan Ying was directly pinched and exploded by Mu Linfeng.

"This! Report this to the head of the house! Tuoba Nanshan commanded.

The death of the eldest disciple of the Niguang Academy in front of his eyes is definitely not a trivial matter. Maybe Shu Gaoyi, the head of the Niguang Academy, wants to find trouble for himself.

The Tuoba family is extremely dependent on the Niguang Academy in their cultivation, and the exercises they practice take the fierce route, and after reaching the Yuanying Realm Mahayana, if there is no assistance from the Niguang Academy, it is extremely easy to go mad.

"What to report! A group of little bastards, so many of you come to trouble others, and after being beaten, you still have the face to go back and shout adults! I'm ashamed of Tuoba Changfeng. "The person who spoke was Wang Daohe.

He had just returned from Juxianzhuang and saw this scene. He believed that Mu Linfeng was not the kind of person who killed innocents indiscriminately, and it must have been these people who angered him.

"Senior brother, don't worry about these juniors." Wang Daohe came to Mu Linfeng's side and said.

Hearing Wang Daohe call this young man junior brother, Tuoba Nanshan's intestines were all repentant, and he knew Wang Daohe's strength too well. The Kyushu cultivation world said second, no one dared to call it first, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. His junior brother, that generation is indeed too high.

"Let's go!" Tuoba Nanshan knew that this matter was no longer something he could handle, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to go back.

Wang Daohe pulled Mu Linfeng into the inn and asked about the situation, and when he learned what Sang Feichen had done, Wang Daohe was immediately angry.

"Let's go, junior brother, follow me to a place." Wang Daohe got up and walked out of the inn.

Mu Linfeng followed behind with a puzzled expression, not knowing where Wang Daohe was going to take him. But the royal road and speed were too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was outside a manor to the south of Flying Sand Castle.

The manor is engraved with four big characters "Niguang Academy".

The manor is built in a very grand and artistic conception. Just standing around here makes you feel a sense of peace.

"Bang!"

Wang Daohe flew up and kicked the door, pressing this quiet beauty directly into the ground.

"Give it all to Lao Tzu!" Wang Daohe shouted loudly.

Mu Linfeng was a little embarrassed when he saw Wang Dao and this arrogant appearance. The disciples of the other family molested Su Yan and Wanwan, and they had already paid the price of their lives.

At this moment, he still came to raid people's nests, which seems to be a bit too deceitful.

"Senior brother, isn't it a little too much? That kid has been killed by me! Mu Linfeng said.

"Too much of a fart! My Wang Daohe's junior brother dared to provoke him from saving his little Niguang Academy? If Lao Tzu hadn't taught them a lesson today, they wouldn't have known that the sky is high and the earth is thick! Wang Daohe is such a short-term character.

At this time, the manor was already full of disciples of the Niguang Academy, all of whom were holding sharp weapons, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Your Excellency is here late at night, what is the matter?" A middle-aged man with a fairy wind and bones said to Wang Daohe very gracefully.

"Smack~" Wang Daohe was ten meters away from the man, but he didn't move, so he slapped him in the face.

"What to pretend! Call the big nose out! Wang Daohe shouted angrily.

The middle-aged man with the fairy wind and bones covered his face, looked at Wang Daohe hatefully and asked, "Senior, where did my Niguang Academy anger you?" ”

"Less nonsense, call the big nose out!" Wang Daohe said angrily.

"Senior, we don't have a big nose here."

"None? How is that possible, and who are you? ”

"Senior, I am Shu Gaoyi, the head of Niguang Academy."

"I haven't heard of it, Lao Tzu is called Wang Daohe!"

Hearing Wang Dao and these three words, Shu Gaoyi was stunned. He is not very old and has never seen Wang Daohe, but he has naturally heard of Wang Daohe's name.

"Senior Wang, I really don't know who the big nose you are talking about?" Shu Gaoyi said helplessly.