Wen San was stunned for a short time, but he also understood, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, and he kicked it away, saying: "I also have such a story, two cows gave birth to a little cub, and I am very happy." ”

"So I don't let it do any work, the little cub has nothing to do all day long, except for eating grass, he has learned one thing, flipping on the lawn to entertain himself, it is also quite cute, I think you can learn from it!"

"Let me roll the calf?" The man patted the ash on his body, and he didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Ah San, you still haven't changed!"

Wen San said lightly: "You are the same, I really don't know why so many girls like you and are blind!"

A smile appeared on the man's face, and he said, "Those are your ordinary eyes, and you haven't discovered my special charm yet." ”

As soon as his words fell, his attention was focused on Han Rou, and his eyes lit up.

Although Han Rou is veiled with a thin veil, her eyes are water-cut, and there is a sorrow that seems to be absent, which makes people can't help but feel pity.

The man stepped in front of Han Rou, stroked his long hair on his forehead, and asked with a coquettish smile: "This sister, there must be a relationship between us......

Wen San stopped in the middle, kicked him away again, and said angrily: "Get out of the way!" Senior Sister Han is my brother Feng's woman, she is open-mouthed, be careful to renew your relationship in the next life!"

When Han Rou heard this, she glanced at Mu Wanfeng, but Mu Wanfeng's face did not change at all, her eyes darkened, don't look away.

Only then did the man know that someone else had a master, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Mu Wanfeng, and found that he was only in the strength of the forging period, and he was somewhat surprised.

Han Rou's facial expression just now did not escape the man's eyes, the forging period can make people in the Jindan stage like it, how attractive is this person, or how deep is the background?

And the dog next to him, if he is not mistaken, it should be a gold-devouring beast.

Such a strange man made his curiosity pause, and he smiled and arched his hand: "In the Lower Hundred Flowers Valley Huafeng, I don't know the two noble surnames?"

Mu Wanfeng's expression was stunned, and she blurted out: "Huafeng?"

Hua Feng walked to Mu Wanfeng's side, stretched out her hand on his shoulder, and said familiarly: "Eh, it seems that the little brother has a misunderstanding of the word 'phoenix', the phoenix is the legendary king of birds, the male is the phoenix, the female is the phoenix, collectively known as the phoenix." ”

Later, with another mythical beast, the dragon, becoming a symbol of the emperor and the strong among men, the phoenix also gradually evolved into a symbol of noble women with its graceful and luxurious appearance. After that, most people will make the phoenix male and female, just like you are now......"

After he said this, Mu Wanfeng was somewhat embarrassed, but before he could speak, Hua Feng pulled him on the stool next to him and began to talk about it......

Anyway, the hour is not early, and there are distinguished guests coming to the door, and the people of Huacheng in the building were sent away by several female disciples of Baihua Valley, so that they can come again tomorrow.

A few female disciples beckoned Wen San to sit down, prepared some more meals, and started drinking and chatting here.

After half an hour passed, Mu Wanfeng was completely dumbfounded, dizzy by Hua Fengkan, and her brain was buzzing.

"Brother Feng, do you know how many tails a phoenix has? Do you know what the crown of a phoenix looks like? Do you know ......" Hua Feng said for half an hour, and she didn't see a dry mouth.

Mu Wanfeng shook his head indifferently, he didn't bother to answer, whether he knew it or not, Hua Feng would definitely give him a detailed explanation.

Sure enough, the explanation of the flower phoenix's mouth is like a river, from the young age of the phoenix to the adulthood of the phoenix, and from the feathers on the tail to the length of the phoenix's beak......

Another half an hour passed

"Brother Hua," Mu Wanfeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to interrupt him: "I want to make it easier." ”

"Oh, no problem. Hua Feng replied happily.

Mu Wanfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't wait for long to be happy, and as soon as he stood up, Hua Feng said excitedly: "I'll go with you, you and I are like acquaintances at first sight, you can be called confidants!"

Mu Wanfeng staggered under her feet, and forced a smile to herself: "Brother Hua, you just need to tell me the place, and I'll go by myself." ”

He finally understood why Hua Feng made so many people fearful like a tiger, and his feelings were that this person was a talker, and his face was boundless.

"Eh, I'll take you there!" Hua Feng said.

His tone was firm and unquestionable, and after he finished speaking, he got up and pulled Mu Wanfeng and walked downstairs, introducing everything in Baihuatang as he walked.

Whether Mu Wanfeng wanted it or not, Hua Feng stuffed it into his ears one by one.

Seeing Mu Wanfeng being pulled away by Hua Feng, her expression was painful, Han Rou snorted and laughed, the sorrow she had been suffering for so long disappeared in an instant......

Wen Er saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, although this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, it is better than facing the bitter gourd face of the two of them all day long.

After Mu Wanfeng and the two came back, Hua Feng crackled again and talked for nearly an hour, until late at night, and then arranged a place for a few people.

"Brother Feng, when I arrange for Ah San and a few people, I will bring the wine over, and we will have a long talk, if we are not drunk, we will not return!" Hua Feng said to Mu Wanfeng in front of the door of the wing room.

The female disciple who demolished the stage at first grabbed his ears and scolded coquettishly: "You are endless, others have female dependents, and there should be a limit to your brazenness!"

After talking, Mu Wanfeng knew the woman's name, Sun Rui.

At the beginning, Hua Feng's teasing of Han Rou was also apologized by Sun Rui, which shows that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

"Ouch, Rui'er, it hurts! it hurts...... Let go......" Hua Feng's head leaned towards the ear that was being pulled, and shouted.

"Several, the rooms in this row are empty, and you can live in them at will, so we won't bother. Sun Rui said with a smile, and after speaking, he grabbed Hua Feng, and his head would not disappear into the night.

Several people each found a spare room to live in, since Hua Feng left, Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou fell into silence again, like a dark night, between the two, that faint estrangement is indescribable.

Nothing to say one night, the next day.

Mu Wanfeng and his entourage said goodbye to Hua Feng and Sun Rui, and headed towards the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Hua Feng looked resentful, looking at Mu Wanfeng's disappearing back, she was very sorry in her heart, it was rare to meet a person who took the trouble to listen to him.

The mountain road leading from Huacheng to Baihua Valley is rugged, but it is not difficult to walk. Because the road has been manually repaired and paved with bluestone slabs, it is very spacious and can accommodate four people side by side.

There is no moss around the bluestone slabs, and weeds are rare, so it is obvious that people often walk around.

The clear spring stone is upstream, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.

Mu Wanfeng walked on the bluestone steps, breathing the fresh air of the mountains and green leaves, and her mood was surprisingly much better.

Before dawn this morning, Hua Feng knocked on the door of his room, and then he was pestered by him and chatted for more than an hour.

Of course, it is said to be talking, but in fact, it is basically Hua Feng alone, talking to herself like a cannon.

It wasn't until they left that Mu Wanfeng escaped from Hua Feng's clutches, and he even felt that after listening to it for a long time, he would be gradually killed by Hua Feng's words.

Mu Wanfeng never knew that language also had such terrifying power, he swore that he would never see this devil again!

The group is getting closer and closer to the Hundred Flowers Valley, and there are more and more people on the mountain road, all of whom are disciples who came out of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

When every disciple saw Mu Wanfeng, they would look at them with a smile and nod their heads, which could be regarded as a greeting. There are even a few people among them, who are familiar with Wen San and them, and after greeting each other, they went on their own roads.

Maybe it's the disciples of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, who often deal with ordinary people, or maybe they already regard themselves as ordinary people.

Mu Wanfeng felt a very special taste from them-human touch.

Whether it was the few people from Lingxiao Pavilion he met, or the disciples of Yuntian Palace, Mu Wanfeng felt that they exuded a lofty momentum in their bones, including himself.

Mu Wanfeng suddenly woke up, when did she start to have this kind of discrimination, and she would look down on mortals?

The person he loved was a mortal, and what he pursued was also the warmth that should be in the ordinary.

Could it be that when you get more and more, you gradually forget the pain you once had, as well as your original heart?

He fell into a deep remorse......

In any case, man is always a man! He is not a god, he is not a devil, he is not superior to others, and he is not inferior!

In Mu Wanfeng's mind, there seemed to be something that shattered with a click, and he involuntarily closed his eyes and stopped.

Wen San and the others were in front, and suddenly found that something was wrong with Mu Wanfeng, and they also stopped.

Suddenly, Mu Wanfeng's robe was windless, and a faint purple light loomed, exuding a mysterious coercion, forcing everyone to take a few steps back.

"Mu Wanfeng, what's wrong with you?" asked Han Rou with concern.

This is the first time in half a month that Han Rou has spoken to Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng still closed his eyes and did not answer, the momentum on his body was still rising, and he unconsciously appeared in his mind, the first sword mantra of the Qinxin Purple Moon Sword.

The sword is like a piano music, such as the heart, such as the river, like the heaven, the earth, the sun and the moon, born with all things, from the heart and thoughts, from the thoughts of the senses, from the sense of the sword; the sense is the seven feelings, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, love is born from the heart, the sword moves with the emotion, conforms to the heart......

The storage ring flashed, and the Qingshuang Sword fell into Mu Wanfeng's hand, and it was wrapped in purple mangs in an instant.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes suddenly opened, and she burst out with a look like the sun and moon, and the powerful momentum shocked Han Rou and the others to retreat several feet.

He moved, followed his heart, and regained his original wish, at this moment he thought of Qinghua, Han Rou, and the warmth of the person he was pursuing.

He accepted everything and no longer ran away from it......

The Qingshuang Sword was in Mu Wanfeng's hand, fluttering and dancing like a phantom, he forgot what night it was, forgot where it was, just a move and a style of dancing.

At this moment, Mu Wanfeng's body exuded a powerful momentum, although there was no spiritual power fluctuation, it made Wen San and the others feel that he was even more terrifying than the Jindan period monks.

They didn't dare to approach, for fear that Mu Wanfeng would slash them with a sword.

Even the rice looked at Mu Wanfeng in fear, and did not dare to act rashly.

Only Xiaomi poked her head out of the placket of her clothes, then jumped on Mu Wanfeng's shoulder, stared at him, and nodded very humanely.

This idiot is finally like a little bit......