Chapter 215: White Hair
"Senior Sister~"
"Hmm~"
The wind was whistling in my ears, and this scene seemed familiar.
It was also Mu Wanfeng who was injured, and it was also Xiang Xuelan Imperial Sword, flying towards Yaoguang Peak.
But this time, although Xiang Xuelan didn't ignore him, she only hummed lightly.
"Senior sister, I didn't act recklessly this time, it was definitely not my intention to have such a situation. ”
Mu Wanfeng thought that Xiang Xuelan was angry again, and hurriedly defended herself.
"I know ......"
Xiang Xuelan replied calmly, and there was no follow-up.
Mu Wanfeng looked at her beautiful side face, scratching her ears and cheeks, not knowing how to answer.
The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing.
No matter how clever he usually is, but when facing this woman, he didn't have any tricks.
After a while, Mu Wanfeng was silent, but Xiang Xuelan took the initiative to speak.
"What did you just do?"
Mu Wanfeng recalled, that state is not easy to describe.
Fang was stimulated by the sanctimonious old thing, and he couldn't get used to Ling Xiao Pavilion's arrogant and domineering face, so he decided to go all out. ”
"The Thousand Mountains Technique and the Qinxin Purple Moon Sword Technique, the two exercises were run by me together, and I began to listen to the call. ”
"Since that sword, the two forces have been uncontrollable, and they have begun to entangle and consume each other, rampaging in their bodies. ”
Xiang Xuelan asked, "What about later?"
Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "At that moment, I almost thought I was going to blow up." ”
"Who knows, an even more powerful force has suppressed the violent spiritual power. ”
"I also heard from Xiaomi not long ago that I have two bloodlines, and the two are incompatible, and I don't know when I will be eaten by it. ”
Xiang Xuelan's eyebrows frowned, Mu Wanfeng's situation was beyond her comprehension.
"What about practicing only one of these exercises, or using only one type of power?"
Mu Wanfeng shook her head and said, "It's not as simple as you think. ”
"From the moment I was born, my father and mother discovered my bloodline problem, and he was helpless. ”
"I can only spend my mental energy, each planting a seal in my body, temporarily suppressing the two forces to clash with each other. ”
"If I want to solve the problem once and for all, I still have to rely on myself to integrate the two forces. ”
Xiang Xuelan was silent, although Mu Wanfeng had no reservations, revealing her secrets and discernment.
However, she had nothing she could do to help him.
Maybe the world is fair, and how strong the talent is, how strong the pressure you have to bear.
Mu Wanfeng lost her father and mother since she was a child, and she suffered from the warmth and coldness of the world, and the world was hot and cold.
When he grew up, he learned that he had a deep hatred of blood, and the strong enemy he would face in the future was the kind of person who could destroy the entire Shenzhou Continent with a flip of his hand.
Now, due to his own reasons, it is very likely that he died before he saw the enemy.
Xiang Xuelan couldn't imagine how he survived in just over 20 years.
Who can know how many miserable memories are hidden behind this usually laughing and scolding, not a serious person.
Who can know how poignant his cry was when he faced that beautiful person in the Xuantian Secret Realm that day.
That moment of weakness was only seen by Xiang Xuelan.
Xiang Xuelan couldn't help but look at Mu Wanfeng.
That slightly handsome face, always with a cynical smile, and the appearance of not caring about anything.
But it seems to be mocking, mocking the people who are hostile to him, and mocking the world that took away his father and mother.
Xiang Xuelan put Qianjun away, raised her hand, and gently stroked Mu Wanfeng's forehead.
Suddenly, Xiang Xuelan's hands trembled a little, and her eyes were full of surprise.
"Teacher, sister, what's wrong with you?"
For Xiang Xuelan's gentle caresse, Mu Wanfeng was a little uncomfortable, and her face was rarely red.
"You...... Nothing ......."
Xiang Xuelan looked away, withdrew her hand, and stopped talking.
Mu Wanfeng asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"
Xiang Xuelan felt a pain in her heart, trying not to show herself, and couldn't bear to look at him.
"When did your hair turn white?"
Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Is my hair gray?"
Xiang Xuelan said in a calm tone: "Well~ The roots of the two temples are faintly frosty white. ”
For cultivators, even during the forging period, their physique would be different from ordinary people.
Except for poisoning, almost all diseases are isolated, and such a small problem as gray hair, unless it is for special reasons, almost does not appear.
People have long nails, their hearts grow their hair, and their hair grows early.
Mu Wanfeng had already regained some strength, and reached out and scratched her head.
"Uh...... I don't usually look in the mirror, and I don't know when it's white. ”
Xiang Xuelan was silent for a moment and asked, "Will your body affect tomorrow's decisive battle?"
Mu Wanfeng tried the spiritual power when he heard this, and found that it was unimpeded and there was no major problem.
"As long as it doesn't mess around, it shouldn't make a difference. ”
Xiang Xuelan snorted, then stopped talking, sped up her speed, and flew towards Yaoguang Peak.
Familiar courtyard, familiar room, familiar screen, familiar bed.
Although Mu Wanfeng's spiritual power is not a big problem, the internal injuries caused by the backlash are still quite serious.
Mu Wanfeng sat on the edge of the bed and was at the mercy of Xiang Xuelan for a while.
"The injury is not serious, according to your ability to recover, it will heal tomorrow. ”
"Anyway, it's already an exception, so you can stay here tonight and recover as soon as possible. ”
"My room is undisturbed, but don't run around. ”
After urging Mu Wanfeng to take a pill, Xiang Xuelan left the room.
Listening to the door creak and be shut, Mu Wanfeng's mind became active again.
The last time I entered Xiang Xuelan's boudoir, before I had time to explore the secret, I was interrupted by the Xuanjing.
Now that I'm revisiting the old place, if I don't do something, wouldn't I be sorry for this God-given opportunity?
Hey......
Mu Wanfeng was familiar with the road, tiptoed to the cabinet, and just as his hand was about to climb the handle, a voice sounded.
"Is that all you have to offer?"
Mu Wanfeng was startled, and then immediately became angry.
"Don't talk! What do you know about a bird? It's called fun!"
Millet popped up and sneered: "If you want to peek at women's underwear, this is what you call sex?"
Mu Wanfeng said angrily: "Phew~ What is a peek? Can you speak! I am appreciating, exploring the mood, looking for the heartbeat, and going!"
As he spoke, he pinched Millet's head and pressed it back into his shirt.
Then his hand, holding the handle.
Squeak, opened~
He's meowing!
Okay, what about no one to bother? What about the most basic trust between people?
Who is going to spoil his own good deeds this time? Is Xuanjing back?
"Senior sister!"
A figure appeared behind the screen, and Mu Wanfeng met the shadow's gaze.
"It turned out to be you~"
"How are you?"
Ning Yu saw Mu Wanfeng sitting on the edge of the bed, first stunned, then surprised, then widened her eyes in shock, and finally asked angrily.
"I said, Senior Sister Ning, can you change your temper?"
Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes and pretended to pluck her ears.
Ning Yu calmed down a little and asked again, "Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here?" asked Mu Wanfeng rhetorically.
Ning Yu didn't know why, she just didn't like Mu Wanfeng, and every time they met, they would pinch each other.
"What about my senior sister, what did you do to her?"
Mu Wanfeng didn't know why, after so many contacts, she knew that Ning Yu's nature was not bad, it was that kind of character.
But every time the words came to his mouth, he still couldn't help it, and wanted to be angry.
"I slept ~ then hid my face and cried and ran away ~"
This can only be said behind his back, in front of Xiang Xuelan, Mu Wanfeng categorically did not dare to open this mouth.
For his nonsense, Ning Yu naturally wouldn't believe it.
"Do you think I'm going to believe your nonsense? The toad wants to eat swan meat! Tell me, where is my sister?"
Mu Wanfeng suddenly got up and rushed towards Ning Yu.
Ning Yu was startled, raised his hand is palm, and hit Mu Wanfeng's chest.
Mu Wanfeng's strength is not what it used to be, and he is no longer the young man who stabbed Ning Yu with a sword, and could only close his eyes and wait for death.
He shot like lightning and clasped Ning Yu's hand.
Ning Yu was in a hurry, and his backhand was another palm, but he was still easily held by Mu Wanfeng.
Mu Wanfeng grabbed Ning Yu's hands and pressed her to the bed.
"I can't get the swan meat, but the ugly duckling can also fight the tooth sacrifice, so I'll just give in to it. ”
Ning Yu finally panicked and struggled hard, but Mu Wanfeng's hands were like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free.
"Mu Wanfeng, what do you want to do!"
Mu Wanfeng smiled and said, "Lonely man and widow, what do you say I want to do?"
Ning Yu roared in humiliation: "You!
Mu Wanfeng leaned over to Ning Yu's ear and blew lightly into her ear.
"If I don't do something beastly, won't you have wronged me?"
A layer of goosebumps appeared on Ning Yu's body, and in a hurry, the spiritual power around his body surged, and he quickly converged towards his head.
Mu Wanfeng got closer, and instantly realized what she wanted to do, and slapped her palm on the back, scattering the spiritual power.
Then he quickly let it go and scolded angrily: "Stupid woman, you are crazy!"
Ning Yu lay on the bed, two lines of tears soaking the bedding.
"Rather than be defiled by you, I should die......"
Mu Wan's atmosphere was knotted, and she just wanted to scold her for not using her brain, but after thinking about it, her heart softened again.
Although I just wanted to scare her just now, it was indeed a bit excessive.
But if you want him to apologize to this woman, I still can't pull my face.
"I have been guarding myself like jade for more than 20 years, who defiles who is not necessarily, you think it is beautiful~"
Mu Wanfeng's words stabbed Ning Yu to death with shame and indignation. She suddenly turned over and sat up, tremblingly pointing at Mu Wanfeng.
"You...... Shameless!"
Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes again, waved her hand and said, "Shameless, beasts, scum, and thieves...... After so many years, it's still these words. ”
"Can your brain be the same as your cultivation, go up and improve, and change something else?"
Ning Yu instinctively opened his mouth to scold, but after looking for a long time, he didn't find any new words, so he couldn't help but close it again.
People are like that, when you laugh at someone's something, they instinctively avoid it.
Mu Wanfeng saw that she was so agitated, so she blocked her mouth, and couldn't help but be a little funny.
"I didn't expect you to be as stupid as my rice, and a little cute......"