Dense beads of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead.

He was very sure that he would never admit his mistake, outside Lanzhou City, he and Seventh Uncle Mo Qizhong faced thousands of troops and horses together, and walked between life and death, and a deep relationship had been established between them, and he remembered the eyes of Uncle Seven very clearly.

Mo Qijuga is a contemporary Mo family giant, and his martial arts Ye Feng has seen it, but he is afraid that he is not under the fifth floor of the master Demon Sword Demon.

Moreover, the seventh uncle is experienced, calm and witty, if it weren't for his resourcefulness in Lanzhou City, Ye Feng and the others would have retreated and kept safe.

How could such a character fall into the hands of Prince Wenlan, and it seems that he was restrained and completely unable to move?

His face completely changed to another person, he couldn't recognize it at all, and it was obvious that he had been carefully disguised, which made Ye Feng not think of who he was for a while.

can disguise others like this, hide the eyes of acquaintances, such a clever technique, who is this Wenlan Gongzi?

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel anxious when he thought that Mo Qizhong had fallen into the hands of Prince Wenlan and them, and there must be great danger.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the change in the expression on Ye Feng's face, knowing that he had thought of something extremely important, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Ye Feng told the truth, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be stunned, and said: "I said how did you meet him, and you walked all the way, it turns out that he appeared there for this reason!"

Ye Feng listened to what he said, and clearly knew the true identity of Prince Wenlan, and he was anxious, so he asked again and again.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed: "Speaking of which, it was the old Taoist who was too talkative and told Mo Qizhong where your master lived in seclusion. When he sent Nanshan Xiaoyou back, I saw that he was seriously ill and his time was short, so I thought that telling him this secret, so that they could meet their brothers and sisters, and understand the grievances of the past 30 years, but I unexpectedly put him in danger. ”

"Since this matter is related to Lao Dao'er, no matter what their plans are to capture the Mo family giant, it is difficult to stand idly by. It's just that," Zhang Sanfeng suddenly slowed down his voice and looked at Ye Feng with his eyes, "I heard that Ye Gongzi is witty and smart, and is unparalleled in the world, can't you really think of who that Wenlan Gongzi is?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, Zhang Sanfeng's words were clearly and implicitly.

He thought about it carefully, and when he asked about the identity of the old man in Huayi just now, Zhang Sanfeng clearly pointed out that Ye Feng had revealed his destination to the fellow Wenlan Gongzi before.

In this way, Wenlan Gongzi must have something to do with this old man in gorgeous clothes, and may even be a person all the way.

Wenlan Gongzi claimed to have the surname "Zhao", this surname is so strange, it must be a fake name, and when the old man in Chinese clothes was leaving, Zhang Sanfeng once called him "Ming Shizhu".

Shine?

Bright?

Ye Feng suddenly remembered the book of "Book of Songs" next to the soft couch on the carriage of Prince Wenlan, in the Book of Poetry, there is a poem called "Sun and Moon" in the national style, the first sentence of which is: "The sun dwells in the moon, and shines on the earth." ”

The sun and the moon are bright, by the way, the son of Wenlan must also be surnamed Ming!

Surname Ming?

Ye Feng thought of Mo Qizhong's flawless face after being redressed, such a clever makeup and disguise technique, there are such techniques in the world, and people with the surname Ming would never be so coincidental, it must be them!

Ye Feng's voice trembled a little, and he said slowly: "Jiangnan Ming family?"

The Jiangnan Ming family, the head of the four strange families in the world, is a legendary family on the rivers and lakes.

It is said that more than 100 years ago, the Ming family also used to be prosperous, and there were many talents, with the family martial arts and seamless disguise art to dominate the martial arts, and shock the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that the patriarch of the Ming family who was in power later was greedy for profit and intended to rely on it

used the art of disguise to disrupt all factions in the world, assassinate the heads of various factions, and conspired to dominate the world's martial arts.

As a result, his conspiracy was discovered by various factions, and under the joint encirclement and suppression of various factions, the elite of the Ming family was lost, and the patriarch was also discredited, and committed suicide to apologize.

Since then, the Ming family has declined, and the rest of the people have lived in seclusion, and no one knows their news anymore.

Before today, the last time Ye Feng heard about the Jiangnan Ming family, it was from Tang Qiu's mouth when he was in Songshan, he had said that his maternal grandmother, that is, the wife of the fire god Lei Fear, was the third lady of the Jiangnan Ming family.

And later took in Tang Qiu's mother Lei Feng, and used the head of Tang Ao to make a vivid face, and even the human face mask that could deceive the eyes of Tang Ao, who had brought Tang Ao since childhood, was also the Jiangnan Ming family.

Unexpectedly, now this Wenlan son is not only a member of the Jiangnan Ming family, but also designed to capture the Mo family's giant Mo Qizhong!

What are their plans?

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were full of approval, and it seemed that he was also relieved that Ye Feng was able to guess the true identity of Prince Wenlan on his own.

Ye Feng confirmed his guess from his expression, and asked anxiously at the moment: "Why did they want to arrest Seventh Uncle? Will Seventh Uncle be in danger? Does all this have anything to do with me?"

When he asked the last sentence, his mind suddenly remembered what Zhang Fatzi and Tang Qiu had said to him, saying that he had an abnormal physique and was most likely to cause trouble, not only for himself, but also for the people around him.

Perhaps, Uncle Seven also encountered such danger because of himself.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Feng and sighed: "Perhaps, all this is indeed related to the identity of your chosen son, Lao Dao'er is not an immortal, it is impossible to know everything, the only thing that can be known now is that the Mo family giant must be in extreme danger now, no matter what the other party is planning, he must be rescued as soon as possible." ”

Ye Feng nodded.

Although he wanted to ask himself what the so-called "chosen son" meant, he knew that Zhang Sanfeng would definitely be the sentence "The time has not come, and the opportunity must not be revealed".

He didn't understand why this Sanfeng old Taoist and the previous reincarnation of the living Buddha always spoke in a tone, knowing a lot of things, but he was always playing tricks and refusing to say it clearly.

Could it be that people who practice the Tao and participate in meditation are all the same, they all like to play dumb riddles, and they like to pretend to be unfathomable?

Although he thinks so, for the real person Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, it is somewhat disrespectful.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "For today's plan, you have to catch up with that Wenlan prince immediately and find a way to rescue the Mo family giant." Do you know where they're going next?"

Ye Feng nodded again.

Prince Wenlan once said that they were going to Xi'an City.

And the fork in the road when they broke up could only lead to Xi'an City.

Now that they have just broken up for half a day, presumably Prince Wenlan and they have just arrived in Xi'an City at this moment.

However, Ye Feng suddenly hesitated, with the martial arts wit of Seventh Uncle Mo and Seven Folds, he would still be caught by Prince Wenlan. Will he be his opponent?

What's more, the Ming family still has that old man in Chinese clothes with amazing martial arts, his martial arts are beyond his reach, so how can he save people?

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to see his doubts and said: "You just have to rest assured, although the identity of the Chosen One has brought you a lot of trouble, it is also your talisman, and they will definitely not hurt you." As long as you are resourceful, it is not difficult to save people. ”

Ye Feng was still a little hesitant: "I'll go by myself, won't you go with you, senior?"

Zhang Sanfeng rolled his eyes strangely and scolded: "Why, you still want me, a hundred-year-old man, to help you."

I am a monk, a monastic, and I pay attention to quiet and inaction, but I am not a thug, and I am like you all day long. ”

Ye Feng was silent, after watching the fight between Zhang Sanfeng and the old man in Chinese clothes of the Ming family just now, he really didn't have any confidence from the bottom of his heart.

But the seventh uncle Mo Qizhong once saved Ye Feng and them in Lanzhou City, he was kind to him, and he was his uncle, both public and private, Ye Feng was duty-bound, and it was incumbent on him to save him.

He forcibly cheered himself up in his heart, took a few long deep breaths, and said resolutely: "Okay, junior, let's catch up and try to rescue Uncle Seven!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded approvingly, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of indescribable feelings, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the mountain and said: "From this point down, you can buy horses in the villages and towns under the mountain, and it may be too late to whip up the horses." ”

Ye Feng immediately said goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng, turned around and ran down the mountain.

Standing on the edge of Shangshan Pond, Zhang Sanfeng silently looked at Ye Feng's distant back and stood for a long time.

Suddenly, he turned around and said to the woods behind him, "Come out!"

At this time, a figure came out of the woods, it was Nanshan Qi.

Nanshan Qi looked at the direction of going down the mountain, Ye Feng's figure was long gone, and he said with some anxiety: "Senior, just let Ye Gongzi go alone, he won't be in danger, right?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled a little disappreciatively: "Don't worry, although his master's martial arts on the fifth floor of the Demon Sword Demon are not very good, but I see that this kid has incomparable potential, but I am afraid that he has already surpassed his master on the fifth floor of the Demon Demon." ”

"That Wenlan Gongzi is not his opponent at all, as for the old man of the Ming family, I will still make a move when necessary. ”

Nanshan Qi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Didn't the seniors say that you are a cultivator, you should be calm, quiet and inactive, and you won't fight?"

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly snorted heavily, and said with some anger: "Now it's that little ghost of the Ming family who is knocking on the door to stir up trouble! With his little tricks, there is no one in his eyes, I don't want to teach him a lesson, and his kid has to go crazy to the sky? I want to see if he can really live longer than me!"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng keep calling the old man in Huayi of the Ming family "little ghost" and "that kid", Nanshan Qi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He should be over 160 years old now, and in front of him, these gray-haired old men can only be little ghosts and stinky boys.

Nanshan Qi has lived in seclusion with Zhang Sanfeng in Zhongnan Mountain for several years, and he knows in his heart that this old man who looks unkempt and arrogant and has no quarrel with the world actually has a heart in his chest that is no different from that of a young man.

He is as fierce as he was when he was young, jealous and hateful, and even competitive, even if he is verbal, he can't afford to lose at all.

If he doesn't have a competitive heart, his martial arts are almost invincible in the world, so why should he continue to practice martial arts?

Nanshan Qi turned to the direction of the mountain, put his hands behind his back, and said a little faintly: "Now I am only worried about one thing. ”

Zhang Sanfeng asked, "What's the matter?"

Nanshan Qi smiled: "I'm only worried about whether Ye Gongzi has any silver taels to buy horses?"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he suddenly patted his head and said: "It's bad, it's bad, I forgot about this stubble, I'm afraid that he is even poorer than Lao Dao'er now!"

Suddenly, he smiled a little slyly and said, "Actually, sometimes, occasionally doing one or two wrong things that are not so moral, is also a kind of cultivation in the world, and it is also the nature of the Dao. ”

Nanshan Qi also smiled: "I hope Ye Gongzi can also understand this truth." ”