Xiaomi's mouth, dotted on the jasper piccolo. Mu Wanfeng picked up the jade flute suspiciously.

And then...... Nothing happened......

Mu Wanfeng thought of something again, blew, and suddenly, a melodious flute sounded......

And then...... Still nothing happens......

"Xiaomi~ Are you kidding me?" Mu Wanfeng was furious.

Xiaomi rolled her eyes, Mu Wanfeng was so stupid, it didn't have a problem. Even if there is a way, there is no way to put it into words. Tilt his head, ignore Mu Wanfeng anymore, and let him recover slowly.

Mu Wanfeng looked inward again, and suddenly found that where the meridians were broken, there was a faint green glow looming, and it gradually recovered imperceptibly, which had nothing to do with whether he played the jade flute or not.

After several temptations, Mu Wanfeng understood that only when the jade flute was close to his body, it would have an effect.

He was overjoyed by this discovery, although slowly, but recovering! At this rate, it is estimated that it will take three to five years to continue the meridians.

Still, it's good to have hope. For cultivators, three to five years have passed in the blink of an eye, which is much better than the eight years when the realm was stagnant.

Mu Wanfeng swept away the haze of this half moon, opened the small wooden door, and suddenly felt refreshed. The grass and trees in my eyes are greener than ever, and the sky is bluer than ever.

"Ah~ Senior Brother Mu, you seem to be very happy......" As soon as Wan Qianxia came, she saw Mu Wanfeng smiling, looking at the sky in a daze.

How to say it, it's a little silly and a little cheap......

The rice ran in front of Mu Wanfeng, and it hadn't seen Mu Wanfeng for several days, and it was full of joy. Compared with Wan Qianxia, it still prefers to stay by Mu Wanfeng's side.

It fully proves that it is not a lustful dog, or rather, it is not a dog that forgets its senses.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the cute appearance of thousands of Xia's pink and tender, and said, "I thought that Xia'er should come today, and I was naturally happy in my heart." ”

"Really?" Wan Qianxia was very happy when she heard it, and then said timidly: "It's your person sooner or later, what's the ...... happy about?"

"Huh?"

Her flirtatious words shocked Mu Wanfeng a little dazed, and she didn't slow down for a long time.

"Xia'er, who did you learn this from?Have you been to Yaoguang Peak recently?" In Mu Wanfeng's impression, Wan Qianxia was basically with a group of big men from Kaiyang Peak, except for occasionally going to Yaoguang Peak with Yunlan.

How could the five big and three rough men of Kaiyang Peak teach her this, and Wan Beichen and Yun Lan are even more impossible.

Wan Qianxia dragged the rice from Mu Wanfeng's side, and then replied honestly: "No, oh...... Sister Han Rou has come to you twice in the past two days, and when you went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, she accompanied me to play with rice for a while, and then went back......"

Sure enough, flies don't bite eggs, and nothing can appear for nothing. Han Rou, this woman, what does she want to do.

Mu Wanfeng was loud for a while.

"Xia'er~ You are still young, what you think of is my person, and what you say is my person, it is two different things, this is different. "Mu Wanfeng follows the path of good temptation.

Wan Qianxia asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

"Uh~" Mu Wanfeng didn't know how to explain it, for an eight-year-old girl, this question was too profound.

He can't go to a girl who is not yet developed to discuss the difference between liking and love. It's like a strange uncle seducing a little girl, and it's evil just to think about it.

"In short, don't talk nonsense in the future......" Mu Wanfeng said.

Wan Qianxia's mouth was deflated and said, "Why?"

"There is no reason," Mu Wanfeng threatened, "If you are disobedient, I won't let you play with rice!"

Mu Wanfeng thought to herself, hum, why? If your father knows about this, I will shed my skin if I don't die.

"Oh......" Wan Qianxia agreed with a face full of grievances.

Mu Wanfeng played with Wan Qianxia for a while, and then sent her back.

This time, no matter how much he coerced and tempted, he refused to stay in Huofeng Tower, and Mu Wanfeng no longer insisted on it, so he had to let it follow.

When Mi saw that Millet woke up, he was overjoyed for a while, jumping and jumping to show his affection to Millet.

Mu Wanfeng was helpless, so she had to put millet on the ground from her shoulder. Then the rice stuck out its tongue and licked it, licking it on the ground, and it rolled around several times.

Millet was furious, glaring and spitting fire, burning the rice up and down. After finishing, the rice was not burned by the flames, and he was no longer afraid of the millet, so he put the millet on his back with a flick of his mouth.

Mu Wanfeng made an appointment with Wen San to find them, and while he was in a good mood today, he planned to bring rice and millet over to have a look.

Yuntian Palace, Yuheng Peak

Yuheng Peak and Tianquan Peak are adjacent to each other, and although Mu Wanfeng doesn't know how to resist the sword, it didn't take much time.

Mu Wanfeng walked on the square of Yuhengfeng, looked at the disciples coming and going, and sighed in his heart, male and female disciples are very balanced, and they can be completely self-sufficient.

Unlike Kaiyang Peak, there are monks without porridge, and unlike Yaoguang Peak, there are flowers without dung.

Mu Wanfeng is a celebrity, in Yuntian Palace, no matter where he goes, he shines. In the words of the Moyushu, "no matter where you stand, the eyes of mortals can also pull out the loneliness ruthlessly."

Coupled with the rice and millet that followed him, it was impossible not to attract attention.

However, what made him feel quite relieved was that Yu Hengfeng's disciples were not very hostile to him, and some would even nod their heads to him.

Mu Wanfeng, who was accustomed to contempt and ridicule, was a little uncomfortable with this kind of kindness for a while.

"Mu Wanfeng, are you here to find Wen San and them?" a male disciple walked over and asked kindly.

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and finally a stranger didn't call him Mu Fengliu.

If it would not be regarded as a neuropath, Mu Wanfeng really wanted to hug this person, cry bitterly, and tell her pain and grievances that she was not understood.

The male disciple introduced himself: "Hehe...... My name is Kitado Kazuha, and I am the senior brother of Wensan......"

Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Beitang, are you and Senior Uncle Beitang?"

Beitang Yiye smiled bitterly: "In the entire Yuntian Palace, there are only two people surnamed Beitang, although I don't want to admit it, but he is my father." ”

Mu Wanfeng was dumbfounded for a while, this Beitang Yiye's words were obviously not very satisfied with his father, so he said: "Please tell me Senior Brother Beitang, where Wensan and they live." ”

"Don't be polite to me, you're a friend of those three guys, that is, my friend of Kitado Kazuha. Idle is idle anyway, I'll take you there. Beitang Yiye smiled casually.

"Thank you so much......"

Before Mu Wanfeng finished speaking, Beitang Yiye stretched out his elbow, put his shoulder, strangled his neck, and said, "You're welcome, I heard Wen San say, you kid is not this grinding character, do you look down on me?"

Beitang Yiye's big grinning personality, Mu Wanfeng likes it very much, and she is no longer hypocritical, and said: "Brother Beitang doesn't have two taels of meat on his chest, I see it, it's useless." ”

"Uh? haha...... Sure enough, it's the same as Wen San said, his mouth is very cheap!haha, go~ Brother will take you to find them......" Beitang Yiye laughed heartily, not minding Mu Wanfeng's jokes at all.

Mu Wanfeng followed Beitang Yiye, and came to the door of a courtyard in all directions, and said, "The three brothers live here......"

Mu Wanfeng just wanted to knock on the door, when he heard a bang, and Beitang kicked the door open.

"You?" Mu Wanfeng looked at Beitang Yiye with a dull expression, and said, "Your way of opening is really unique......

"Beitang Yi, you've drunk soy sauce and gone crazy, it's okay to find trouble, right?" Wen San's familiar voice came from inside.

Beitang Yi? Isn't it called Beitang Yiye? Mu Wanfeng glanced at Beitang Yiye suspiciously.

Beitang Yiye smiled proudly: "Look, who told you that the door is for knock......ing?

"Are you sure it's to greet you, not to welcome the sword?" Mu Wanfeng rolled his eyes and said.

In a few breaths, Wen San rushed out, and when he saw Beitang Yiye, he wanted to make a move. However, when he saw Mu Wanfeng, his body suddenly stopped, and then he hugged Mu Wanfeng with a happy face, and said, "Haha, Brother Feng, if you don't come again, I'm ready to look for you." ”

"Am I not here?" said Mu Wanfeng with a smile.

"Let's go, follow me in," Wen San pulled Mu Wanfeng and walked into the courtyard.

After Wen San and the others came in carrying millet, they slammed and locked Beitang Yiye outside, shouting: "Big brother, second brother, come out quickly!"

"Third child, what's your situation, Beitang Yi can't clean up that kid?" Wen Yi and Wen Er strode out of the back room.

Beitang Yiye didn't kick the door anymore, jumped in directly from outside the wall, and said, "Hmph, if you fight one, none of you will be my opponent." ”

Looking at Beitang's stinky fart, Wen San said angrily: "Who let you in!"

"What's the matter, that's how you treat your senior brother?" said Beitang Yiye calmly, his demeanor as leisurely as if he was in his own yard.

"Beitangyi, you didn't remove your makeup last night, and you didn't wash your face this morning, right? Wen Sandao.

At this time, Wen Yiwen and the two of them had already seen Mu Wanfeng. Wen Er stepped forward and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, let Brother Mu watch the joke on the side." ”

The three brothers invited Mu Wanfeng into the living room to sit down and pour four cups of tea, obviously, there was no Beitang Yiye.

Beitang Yiye didn't mind, he found a tea bowl and poured a cup by himself, and his movements were smooth, just like following his own home.

Wen San and the others didn't stop it, they treated Beitang Yiye as air, and talked to Mu Wanfeng about what the four of them encountered after they separated in Yandang Mountain.

Beitang Yiye poured himself a drink on the side, listening to it with relish, taking a sip from time to time, and making a sound.

When Mu Wanfeng was about to say that Bai Wufeng was flawless, he paused, and inadvertently looked at Beitang Yiye, a little hesitant.

Wen Er glanced at Beitang Yiye and said, "Although Brother Mu said that although Beitang Yi doesn't look very reliable, his mouth is quite tight. ”

Mu Wanfeng was even more puzzled, and couldn't help but ask Beitang Yiye: "Are you called Beitang Yi, or Beitang Yiye?" I'm confused, what is your relationship?"