Feeling the concern in front of her, Feng Qing's red eyes finally regained some sense.

Qin Mufeng's black eyes behind the mask saw that Feng Qing's expression was full of hatred, and his expression was even more irritable, and he glanced down at the Shattered Flame Sword in Feng Qing's hand, and his brows furrowed.

Although Ling Wumei's question has never been answered, as long as he is not a fool, he can see that the man in white who has just appeared is with the girl.

After trying to find out that Qin Mufeng had no fluctuations, as if he were in the realm of ordinary Rao spiritual cultivation, Ling Wumei was a little stunned.

Why can't he even perceive this white-clothed Rao realm who doesn't look very old at all.

However, the black spiritual power just now was enough to make Ling Wumei feel powerful.

It was absolutely impossible for Ling Wumei to treat Qin Mufeng, who was covering his face with a mask, as an ordinary person with no spiritual power, on the contrary, Ling Wumei's jealousy of Qin Mufeng had already increased at this time.

At this time, Ling Wumei grasped the Fengling Sword in his hand tightly, and his eyes flickered, and he had a sense of retreat.

Ling Wumei's movements, Qin Mufeng was in full view, the black and lightless sword in his hand drew a sword aura, with black spiritual power, everywhere he went, the space was torn and vibrating, and he was in front of Ling Wumei in the blink of an eye.

And Ling Wumei only felt that the spiritual power around his body was completely suppressed and he couldn't move, and the black sword qi smashed into his chest.

Ling Wumei spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and then threw the Fengling Sword in his hand over and raised his voice.

"This senior, who has no eyebrows and eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended his predecessors, this fairy sword is returned to this sister, and I ask my predecessors to spare Wumei once."

Ling Wumei saw Qin Mufeng grab the Fengling Sword with his other hand, and immediately took the opportunity to turn around, turning into a black shadow and slipping away.

Seeing this, Qin Mufeng's black sword turned into a streamer and drilled into his body, while Feng Qing frowned, and a phantom wing appeared behind him and wanted to catch up, but Qin Mufeng grabbed his arm.

"Let go!" Feng Qing struggled.

"Don't let go." Qin Mufeng handed the Feng Ling Sword to Feng Qing, "You can't catch up with him." ”

Feng Qing looked at the black shadow that had disappeared, bit her lower lip, glared at Qin Mufeng, and snatched her Feng Ling sword.

Feng Qing knew that she really couldn't catch up, and even if she did, she couldn't do anything about Ling Wumei now, but she still couldn't suppress the irritability and dissatisfaction in her heart.

Letting Ling Wumei escape in front of her eyes like this made her even more uncomfortable than letting Feng Qing die again!

Looking at Feng Qing's red eyes and stubborn expression, Qin Mufeng already had the idea of removing Broken Heart Valley from the mainland.

Qin Mufeng understood that Feng Qing was not an impulsive character, at most he was a little bolder.

Now that Feng Qing is like this, he can see how deeply Ling Wumei hurt Feng Qing.

Feng Qing, who gradually stabilized her mood, took away her phantom wings, and only looked down at the big hand on her arm, with a dark expression.

"Let go of me. I want to go back to sleep. ”

Qin Mufeng didn't let go of Feng Qing, but moved his big palm down and circled Feng Qing's wrist.

The strength was extremely appropriate, just a light circle, so that Feng Qing could not break free, but it would not make her uncomfortable.

The body shape changed a few times, and the two appeared at the Yuelai Inn, the word No. 1 room Zheng

Seeing Qin Mufeng bring her back to the inn so quickly, Feng Qing became more and more sure in her heart that Qin Mufeng was stronger than she imagined.

It seems that she still has to be hearty in front of Qin Mufeng.

lest you expose something that should not be exposed.

"Angry?"

Qin Mufeng let go of Feng Qing, hid the mask on his face, looked around, walked to the table, lifted the teapot that Cangzuo had put down before, got a glass of water, walked up to Feng Qing, and handed it to her.

Well, get up, this is the first time that he Qin Mufeng has served tea and water to someone.

Seeing that Feng Qing, who had calmed down, took a cup of tea and drank a cup, the corners of Qin Mufeng's mouth hooked.

It feels pretty good.

"No Sakura," Feng Qing's voice was muffled.

What can she be angry about? Qin Mufeng saved her, not harmed her. Her own ability is insufficient, her realm is not enough, she can't avenge Uncle Fengshan tonight, does she have to be counted in the limelight for Qin Mu?

She was just sad, and once again let Ling Wumei escape, missing an opportunity.

However, if you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Ling Wumei only went to the Valley of Broken Hearts, which was nothing more than the matter of her resting tomorrow and going to the Valley of Broken Hearts again.

"The matter of Broken Heart Valley is not as simple as you think."

Seeing that Feng Qing's eyes had light again, Qin Mufeng guessed that Feng Qing wanted to go to the Valley of Broken Hearts by himself.

Tonight, Qin Mufeng listened to all the discussions between Ling Wumei and Na Ji Lao next door, and then thought of Feng Qing's mention a few days ago that she would leave for a few days to solve her private affairs, Qin Mufeng knew that the matter that Feng Qing wanted to solve was bound to be related to these two people.

Then Mu Yunwen appeared, Feng Qing saw someone, and then chased after him.

After pinching the time slightly, Qin Mufeng guessed in his heart that it was Ling Wumei who came out of the Yuelai Inn and was bumped into by Feng Qing, and the person Feng Qing was chasing was most likely Ling Wumei.

And Ling Wumei was a third-level spirit immortal, Feng Qing had just passed the tribulation and was only a first-level spirit immortal, Qin Mufeng was worried that Feng Qing would be invincible, so he immediately chased after him.

Sure enough, the fact was as Qin Mufeng guessed, the person Feng Qing was chasing was Ling Wumei who appeared in the second room of Zi.

Although Qin Mufeng didn't know very well what happened between Feng Qing and Ling Wumei, after listening to the words of the second room, Qin Mufeng also guessed in his heart, but he didn't have time to find Mu Yunwen to find out the specific details.

"You know Broken Heart Valley?"

Feng Qing raised her eyes unexpectedly.

She obviously hasn't done anything, how can Qin Mufeng seem to know everything.

"What do you know?" Feng Qing's face sank.

Feng Qing's first reaction was that Qin Mufeng used the power of Cangming Pavilion to investigate her, and his face immediately became a little ugly

"I'm not investigating you, I'm learning about it by accident." Qin Mufeng stretched out his hand to take the empty cup in Feng Qing's hand, turned around and poured another cup of tea and handed it to Feng Qing, "Take another sip, I'll take you to see something." ”

Feng Qing took the tea with a misty face and drank it obediently, and then reached out and showed the empty cup to Qin Mufeng.

Drink it out.

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing like this and smiled.

That smile was like an epiphany blooming, deep and dazzling, quiet and colorful, and it went straight into Feng Qing's heart, Feng Qing just looked at Qin Mufeng's smile and was stunned again.

"Alright, let's go."

Qin Mufeng saw that Feng Qing was stunned when he looked at him, so he reached out and took the teacup and put it on the table, and reached out to gently circle Feng Qing's wrist.

If you can look at him stunned, he should have calmed down.

Feng Qing was still stunned, only stupidly looking at the smile on Qin Mufeng's face that had not faded, her heart was pounding for a while, and her eyes flashed, and the scene of Liangrao changed. Feng Qing staggered her eyes at this time, and turned her eyes to look at what Qin Mufeng was going to show her.

The place where the two came was the second room.

Only one candle was still burning in the room.

The two entered, and the candle flame did not even flicker a bit.

It was quiet, only the sound of extremely slow breathing could be heard, and it was clear that someone was asleep.

Feng Qing looked at the sleeping person on the bed, covered with a quilt, and couldn't see her body, only the face of an old woman covered with scars and white hair. Fastest update s.. sm..

Is this an old man? What did you take her to see this old man?

Feng Qing didn't dare to make a sound, only turned her head and asked Qin Mufeng with her eyes in confusion.

Qin Mufeng's eyes softened, and Qin Mufeng's voice appeared in Feng Qing's mind.

"You can transmit the sound, you try."

Oh yes.

Feng Qing only then remembered that there was such a thing as sound transmission.

"I heard Ling Wumei call her Ji Lao, do you know her?" Qin Mufeng.

Ji Lao?

Feng Qing thought for a moment and shook her head.

"I haven't heard that name."

The picture in front of him turned again, and Qin Mufeng took Feng Qing to change another room, but the layout in the room was obviously much simpler. The two of them still stood on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping people on the bed.

"What about her?"

Feng Qing fixed his eyes.

This time, the person sleeping in the bed was much younger, with a beautiful face, a young girl.

But she still didn't know her.

Feng Qing shook her head.

Seeing this, Qin Mufeng nodded, and the two returned to the No. 1 room.

As soon as he returned to the No. 1 room, Feng Qing raised his hand and gently broke free from Qin Mufeng's big palm.

Kindness...... She always felt a little uncomfortable being carried by Qin Mufeng like this.

"So what happened to those two people just now?"

Qin Mufeng looked at the palm that suddenly became empty, without a slender wrist and a full palm, and his heart was a little lost for a while.

Well, it seems that we can shake hands more in the future, he likes it. read3;