From time to time, a thunderclap would sound in Yuntian Palace, which was true, but it was not surprising, it was just nonsense.

Because this kind of explosive mine has only recently appeared.

At first, the thunder sounded without warning, and it was within the range of Yuntian Palace, which aroused Lu Qingquan's vigilance.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

However, when he came to that place, he returned in vain and found nothing.

Lu Qingquan hesitated for a moment, but he still got up and flew in that direction.

He circled the sky, still finding no clues. The mountain is still the same mountain, standing quietly, and the waterfall is still the waterfall, flowing endlessly.

Among the cliffs hidden by the waterfall, there are hollow caves. At this time, the cave was shrouded in foggy water vapor.

I saw that the water vapor was sometimes white, sometimes gray, and occasionally there was a silvery white electric current that stirred and crackled.

Syllable!

A slap sounded, and the candlelight flickered, and the water vapor gradually dissipated. Immediately afterward, another angry voice sounded:

"How many times have I said it! The idea is wrong, the idea is wrong! Let you lead the thunder, not let you wind and rain!"

In the cave, an old man with a pale face, holding a wine jar in his arms, was sitting on a stone bench, splitting his head and covering his face, and spraying a slightly alcoholic spit star towards another place.

If Mu Wanfeng saw this scene, he would definitely laugh heartily, and by the way, he mocked it, the wicked still need the wicked to grind!

In the open space a few feet away, Mo Yushu covered his painful head and glared at the old man with an angry face.

His hair was disheveled over his shoulders, his clothes were disheveled and tattered, and there were faint signs of burning, giving off a stench of burning.

The appearance of the whole person is extremely embarrassing, which is very different from the image of the jade tree in the wind in the past.

Mo Yushu couldn't see the old man's movements every time, but the slap was without warning. And he didn't feel how heavy the slap was on the head, but it was in severe pain.

"Thou shalt deceive ......"

Syllable!

As soon as Mo Yushu opened his mouth, he received another loud slap, and his words were interrupted.

The old man glared and said, "My old man is kind enough to teach you, but you still complain?"

Mo Yushu gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless, and spit out two words angrily: "Lonely learning!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and concentrated, sensing the surrounding environment, and the spiritual power and spiritual energy fused together, communicating with heaven and earth.

Syllable!

Just when the water vapor had just condensed, the slap suddenly sounded again, and it was extremely crisp.

Mo Yushu stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "What's the matter!

The old man took a sip of wine, and then said leisurely: "Although cultivation is against the sky, you have to follow the path of cultivation." ”

In other words, it was heaven and earth that gave birth to you, not you who conceived heaven and earth! Whatever you want from your parents, you have to be obedient and do what they want. ”

"Everything has its own laws, and you have to follow the trend. Hmph, if you vainly try to point fingers at heaven and earth, that is a great rebellion, and if you are not killed by lightning, you must be grateful to Dade!"

Lu Qingquan outside the cave stayed for a long time, and found that he couldn't see anything unusual, so he finally shook his head and flew away.

The old man glanced across the mountain wall, and then said to Mo Yushu: "Come on, what are you still doing in a daze?"

Mo Yushu could only swallow his anger, sat down cross-legged again, closed his eyes and concentrated......

After a long time

Syllable!

"Focus!"

......

Syllable!

"Be emotionally steady!"

......

Syllable!

"Uh...... You don't look right, don't stare, okay, it's the old man, I'm done, you continue to ......"

The words are divided into two ends

Mu Wanfeng and his entourage flew in the sky and rushed north all the way.

Women love beauty, and at Liu Meiniang's request, they stop every other day to take a break and tidy up their makeup.

The fat stayed in Moon Lake, and along the way, Mu Wanfeng was led by Rouge to fly.

Among the hundreds of people, he is the only one who doesn't have to bother.

And he bows his head to the lush landscape, and looks up to the beauty with long sleeves flying, and anyone will be envious.

It stands to reason that it is a pleasing thing to see when you have beauty to accompany you, especially the warblers and swallows in Hehuantang, all of which are showcasing.

However, Mu Wanfeng was tormented.

He looked at the mountain that was rapidly passing under his feet, listened to the wind whistling in his ears, and his eyelids jumped, and he kept jumping, and he kept jumping.

After holding it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Rouge, you relax, I won't fall~"

Yan thought that his hands were too close to the front, and Ledemu Wanfeng was uncomfortable, so after humming lightly, he lifted him up again and wrapped his hands around his chest.

Although the dress of the rouge is not as bold as that of Hehuantang, the smoke shirt on his body is extremely loose.

Mu Wanfeng's back came with a slippery and soft touch, which made him feel ape and miserable.

In order to maintain the majesty of the hall master and the image of sitting still, how could he be embarrassed to say that he had an impulse towards others?

Finally, it was nightfall that Mu Wanfeng was liberated from the tense state. The crowd found a source of water and stopped to rest.

When Yan didn't pay attention, Mu Wanfeng hurriedly and quietly left, came to the upper reaches of the river, and jumped into the water normally.

The cool feeling of the river water made the heat in his heart gradually fall silent.

When he got back ashore, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, remembering that there was a time when he was very charming because of Han Rou.

I just don't know, what's wrong with her now?

Are you still angry with yourself, or are you worried about yourself?

After a while, Mu Wanfeng shook her head and walked back. It's still a long way to Ice City, and he has to find a way.

Otherwise, if you do this every day, even if you can suppress your evil thoughts, your body will not be able to bear it.

When he returned, he saw that Yan had already prepared a table of dishes and was waiting for him eagerly.

Mu Wanfeng was just about to go over and sit down, when he heard Miao Haitang whispering something to Xiao Ru.

"What are you muttering?"

Miao Haitang's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hall Master, it's nothing~"

Xiao Ru felt that there was nothing to hide about this matter. Besides, the companion is like a tiger, after experiencing the previous things, if she doesn't say it, she is also worried about causing Mu Wanfeng's suspicion.

So she bowed down slightly and said bluntly: "Hall Master, Begonia is greedy, let her subordinates get her some food." ”

Mu Wanfeng didn't think much about it, and looked at the food prepared by Yan, which was still relatively sufficient, so he beckoned: "Don't bother, let's come together." ”

Xiao Ru was immediately a little flattered, and politely refused: "Thank you for the good intentions of the hall master, and your subordinates don't dare to disturb." ”

Mu Wanfeng frowned and said, "What dare you dare?"

"This ......" Xiao Ru hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Yes!"

Mu Wanfeng suddenly thought of something, and glanced at Li Li, Zhou Bojin, and Wang Dali, and said, "You should be together." ”