The so-called fate begins with the first meeting, and finally goodbye, if you don't fall in love, you don't need to see each other again, if you don't meet, you don't have to owe each other again.

Wan Qianxia's thoughts, how could Mu Wanfeng not understand, but what could he do if he saw it?

Since you can't do it, it's better to stop thinking as soon as possible.

Chu Bixia asked again, "Really don't see it?"

Mu Wanfeng sighed, and then said resolutely: "No! Since ancient times, there has been affection and hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up, which only increases troubles." ”

"Uncle Shi, can I ask you for something?"

Chu Bixia said, "Do you want me to send her back?"

"Well, you must make sure that it is in the hands of my master," Mu Wanfeng thought about it, and then felt dangerous: "I'll let Hanlu escort you." ”

Chu Bixia said: "No, Wan Beichen won't do anything to me." ”

Mu Wanfeng said categorically: "No, I'm not at ease, I have to let Hanlu follow, this is not negotiable!"

The matter of Riyantang is still in front of him, and if something goes wrong, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Seeing that he insisted on this, Chu Bixia didn't insist, nodded and said, "Okay, but before Hanlu comes back, you must stay in the Moon Shadow Hall." ”

"You...... Worried about me?"

"I just want to live longer. ”

"No, you're just worried about me!"

"Boredom~"

"Before, you'd just um, or no, you wouldn't be bored. ”

"None...... Hmph!"

Chu Bixia waved her sleeves, turned around and left.

Mu Wanfeng commanded at Yan: "Yan, you let Hanlu follow Uncle Shi and wait for the dispatch." ”

Early the next morning, no matter how Wan Qianxia cried, Chu Bixia forcibly took her away from the Moon Shadow Hall.

In the next few days, Mu Wanfeng stayed in the room honestly, recuperating from her injuries with peace of mind, and pondering the matter of blood when she had nothing to do.

But his father and mother never had a way, he was just a head, scratched his scalp, and he didn't know where to begin.

After seven or eight days of recuperation, his injuries were almost healed and he was able to move freely.

Xiao Ru also rushed back and truthfully reported the matter of the two to Mu Wanfeng.

When she returned to the Blood Sword Hall, she immediately summoned everyone and personally interrogated them one by one, finding the two people.

However, it was found outside the Blood Sword Hall, and it was still two corpses.

One of them was a newly recruited congregation, and the person in charge of recruiting was another corpse.

The clue was broken here, and it was obvious that the mastermind behind the scenes had expected to be investigated, so he chose to kill people.

Although the mastermind was not found, the only thing that was certain was that there were spies in the Blood Sword Hall.

This person had long known that Ling Xiao Pavilion would go to encircle and suppress Riyan Hall, and it just so happened that this person also knew that Wan Qianxia was captured by Riyan Hall.

And maybe the location of the Riyan Hall was revealed by this person.

However, this matter can't stand up to careful scrutiny, since this spy is mixed in the Blood Sword Hall, why don't you directly reveal the location of the Blood Sword Hall to Ling Xiao Pavilion?

Instead, he made such a big bend and led Mu Wanfeng to Riyantang, isn't this taking off his pants and farting?

Could it be that someone deliberately targeted himself?

Thinking about it like this, all kinds of doubts were easily solved, but who could it be? The dark group in Bai Wufang's hands, Wanxin Hall and Hehuan Hall are all possible.

As soon as he came, he was in a high position, holding authority, and with that foul mouth, to be honest, it was difficult not to be hated.

On the way to the snow mountain, didn't Pei Yuan and Liu Meiniang attack themselves?

Although these two people have surrendered, it is only the surface, it is very likely that before going to the snow mountain, they planted people in advance, and when they came back to get the news, they wanted to get rid of their control.

It seems that this temper has to be changed, but how is it possible?

He is Mu Wanfeng, let him change his temper, it is better to let him like a man, this is easier.

A few days passed, and the moon shadow hall was peaceful.

His injury, except for his right hand, which continued to deteriorate, was completely healed in other places.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that Bai Mingkong would occasionally go out and meet him in the courtyard.

The two of them each looked at each other, snorted lightly, did not answer, did not leave, and then, as if competing, they were in the courtyard, adding to each other's blockage.

If it weren't for the other party's flawless father, he would have rolled up his sleeves and had a fight.

On this day, the two faced each other again, sitting at the table in the courtyard, I glared at you, and you threw me in the face.

Rouge was guarding the side, and he wanted to persuade two sentences, but he didn't know where to speak. She didn't leave, she didn't stay, she was embarrassed.

Mu Wanfeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "I said big, Sect Master, your eyes are not very good, you have an eye disease?"

"Or are you staring at me for a long time to see if I have eye droppings?"

Bai Mingkong snorted coldly and said, "What do I see about you? ”

Mu Wanfeng was furious: "I said you weren't done yet, right? From the first day, you looked at me like a thief." ”

"Did I take you, or did I eat you?" or did I dig up your grave?"

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, don't blame the pit if you can't pull out the shit, and blame others for making a loud noise if you can't pee!"

Bang!

Bai Mingkong slapped the stone table and glared, "You dare to talk to me like this?"

Mu Wanfeng raised her eyelids and said, "Here you go again, Sect Master, I don't owe you anything, why can't you talk like this? Could it be that you have one more eye than Lord Ma? Or do you have two more butts than me?"

Bai Ming's air was trembling, he was already very well cultivated, otherwise he would not have taught Bai Wufang's temperament.

And no one dared to contradict him quickly, and when he suddenly ran into a scoundrel like Mu Wanfeng, who could jump out of anything, he immediately ran out of words.

"You! you ......"

After all, it was Bai Flawless and his father, Mu Wanfeng looked at his flushed face, couldn't help sighing, and said, "Okay, don't you, you say, why?"

Bai Mingkong was stunned for a while, and after being silent for a long time, he spoke: "Boy, let's have a meal together." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Wanfeng fell into dementia, and she didn't get out of his words for a long time.

Night

After preparing a table full of wine and food, he went to call Bai Wufang. Mu Wanfeng and Bai Mingkong sat on both sides of the stone table, staring at each other with big eyes.

Until now, Mu Wanfeng was inexplicable, and she didn't understand why she suddenly ate food.

After a while, Bai Wufang came, glared at Bai Mingkong, and then sat next to the two of them, picked up the wine jug, and poured wine for Bai Mingkong and Mu Wanfeng.

"Let's eat~"

His voice was a little light, and he couldn't hear joy or sorrow, as if this was a common thing in ordinary people's homes.

Although it was just a meal, Mu Wanfeng was creepy, and she felt weird.