It may have been past noon and it was still early to stay overnight, and there were many people walking the streets in front of the cyclamen, but no one entered or left.

Mu Wanfeng stopped for a long time, but after all, she didn't pass, turned around and strode away.

And on his side, the cold dew is following suit.

"Eh, where are you going? Tell me, when did you become a stuffy gourd?" Wen San shouted after him.

After Mu Wanfeng got married, he only rested for an hour, and the wound that he poked out by himself was healed and woke up.

It took him a full year to cultivate this time, and he didn't say what he was going to do before he came out, Xiaobai estimated that he was so angry that he was looking for people everywhere.

So, he told everyone to go back and prepare to walk alone and relax.

Over the years, all kinds of things have pushed him too hard and tired him enough.

Now that he is idle, he is a little at a loss, he can't find anything to do, and an inexplicable desolation rises in his heart, and his mood is much older.

Mourning is greater than heart death, perhaps it is used to describe his state at this time.

When he was married, he didn't hide it from Hanlu when he used up Juhan Bingxin, and said it truthfully.

At that time, he said: "I bullied you ignorance and kept you by my side, completely out of selfishness and wanted to take advantage of you." ”

"Now you should also understand that I can't control you. And the Gathering Cold Ice Heart was also consumed when I got married. ”

"The way of the human world is like this, and you don't expect me to apologize to you. If you have an idea, you can leave on your own, and I will not stop you. ”

For the twists and turns in the world, the cold dew is still vague, but he can still vaguely feel that his words are half-true and half-false.

After thinking about it very seriously for a long time, Han Lu actually smiled and said, "I don't have anywhere to go." ”

Mu Wanfeng looked stunned, and then a little moved.

Although he controls the Blood Sword Hall and has the strength to defy the sky, the world is so big, isn't there nowhere to go?

Home, he once had, but lost it early, and after regaining the warmth, it was only a dozen years in a hurry, and he lost it again.

Therefore, Hanlu was able to stay by his side, and he didn't say anything, only told him to leave at any time.

And Wen San came over, purely by accident.

This is an uncontrollable factor, because he has a clear mind, and sometimes Mu Wanfeng can't figure out what he is thinking.

As long as his brain is not burned out, anyone can see that Mu Wanfeng is not in a good mood.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, the indifference and killing intent he occasionally revealed still made people palpitate and avoid it.

However, Wen San seemed to be missing a string, and he couldn't see it at all, so he dangled around him and shook it over.

Out of Qingyang Town, Wen San saw the direction Mu Wanfeng was taking, and said in surprise: "Hey, aren't you, Brother Feng, I'm afraid you're not going in the wrong direction, right?"

Mu Wanfeng finally stopped and replied lightly: "Are you afraid?"

Wen San was furious: "Except for letting me give birth to monkeys, I haven't been afraid of anything!"

Mu Wanfeng glanced at him, shook his head, and strode forward.

"Hey, what's that look at you? Don't go, you make it clear!"

......

"Brother Feng, you have changed, you have become more and more self-respecting. I'm telling you, if you continue to be so domineering, you will have no friends. ”

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"Eh~ Brother Feng, no one cares about you anymore anyway, and my second brother is not here, why are we going to Yuntian Palace, why don't we go to the flower bar." ”

......

Mu Wanfeng ignored Wen San's noise, and walked leisurely all the way, getting closer and closer to Yuntian Palace.

"Brother Feng, I feel ......"

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, and Hanlu stopped.

Wen San was brewing words, how to dissuade Mu Wanfeng, and without paying attention, he bumped into Han Lu's back.

He was so frightened that he immediately jumped out several feet.

When Mu Wanfeng was married, he had already inquired about the details of the cold dew from the mouth of the rouge.

There are no spirit beasts that can stay by Mu Wanfeng's side that are easy to mess with.

He was just about to explain, but he was slightly relieved to find that Hanlu was standing in place, and he didn't pay attention to his meaning at all.

Mu Wanfeng narrowed her eyes, looked up at the empty sky in the distance, and was silent.

He moved under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place, appeared in the sky, and in a short time turned into black dots.

A moment later, a dark shadow fell from the sky and slammed into the ground.

Bang!

Wen San was once again so startled that he retreated several feet, and tentatively shouted from the big pit he smashed out, "Brother Feng?"

At this moment, a sound came from the sky.

"I'm here. ”

Then, Mu Wanfeng unloaded his strength and landed lightly beside Wen San.

Wen San couldn't help asking, "Who is in this pit? Also, are you clairvoyant, or can you see through? How did you find someone from such a distance?"

Immediately, he covered the stall and said, "Could it be that I have a few hairs, you can see them clearly, right?"

Seeing that Mu Wanfeng didn't speak, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, okay, he is used to it.

Mu Wanfeng didn't want to pay attention to him, but after holding it for a long time, he couldn't help but answer: "Three hundred and forty-seven." ”

Wen Sanzu was stunned for a long time before his eyes widened and he shouted, "Brother Feng, you, you are responsible for me!"

At this time, a middle-aged man crawled out of the pit, and his clothes were embroidered with the unique pattern of Ling Xiao Pavilion.

He had a terrible fall, and his brain was a little unbright, and he still didn't understand what was going on.

Just now he was flying in the air, only to feel a sudden movement under him, as if he lowered his head to look, and then his shoulder hurt sharply, and the person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Mu Wanfeng walked over and asked, "What is Ling Xiao Pavilion doing here?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly, and immediately kicked back in fright, exclaiming, "Mu Wanfeng!"

He once followed Kong Ye and encircled and suppressed Mu Wanfeng.

Although Mu Wanfeng's appearance has changed, he definitely remembers this evil god vividly, and he never imagined that he would meet it here.

Mu Wanfeng looked at him calmly and said, "I'm asking you." ”

Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead, and he wanted to say two cruel words hard, but he found that his legs were a little weak.

Mu Wanfeng's realm, he can feel it, but it is only a golden pill.

But when others are standing there, there is an invisible oppressive force, which makes people breathless.

In the end, he still didn't resist the pressure and said, "Send, send the invitation." ”

Mu Wanfeng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the murderous intent in her chest was monstrous.

Ling Xiao Pavilion sent an invitation at this juncture, and he knew with his little head what the content was.

He originally thought that after he had enough mental preparation, he would be able to deal with it calmly when he faced it again.

However, after all, I still can't let go.