Chapter 232: Lu Qingquan

Mu Wanfeng stepped forward slowly, and put the bodies of Qiu Fusheng and Gu Ling into the space ring.

He got up, looked at Xiang Xuelan from afar, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Then he looked at Xue Wuxian again, his eyes vicious, as if he wanted to eat people.

Meow a! This bastard has planned everything, and is meticulous to the point of horror.

After a lot of calls, there was such a big movement, but it turned out to be for him alone.

Mu Wanfeng didn't know if she should feel honored, only the grassland in her heart, like a galloping horse.

He suddenly turned around and was about to leave this place of right and wrong. As for whether or not to join the cult, it is better to leave it to a later date, because at the moment, life is at stake.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Several peak masters finally came back to their senses, and they were angry, and they had nowhere to vent after they committed suicide after revenge.

Gu Taiqing's death, several of them did not expect, but after all, it happened under their noses, and they could not escape the blame.

Mu Wanfeng's identity, whether he is innocent or not, has to be investigated and interrogated.

Gu Taiqing's bones are not cold, and the party is only left with Mu Wanfeng, how can he let him leave easily?

Mu Wanfeng didn't care about it, and ignored the voice.

Huh! If you tell me to stop, I have to stop? Then if you let me open the back sheath, I have to open the back sheath?

Yue Xiangchen stepped out and shouted again: "Mu Wanfeng, I'll let you stop!"

Mu Wanfeng and Yue stepped on the void, and he was about to flee towards the foot of Tianquan Peak.

Yue Xiangchen was furious, snorted coldly, patted the spotted cat on the back in his arms, and said, "Help me catch him back." ”

The spotted cat bothered her waist, and then kicked her legs and burst out like lightning, chasing after the evening breeze.

Its speed was as fast as a ghost, and ordinary disciples didn't even see the afterimage clearly, and it was already half close to Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wan Fengyuebu only practiced the fur and understood some simple uses.

Within a few tens of zhang, it can still flash and move rapidly, but it is far from the extent of running to the moon and picking stars.

When used to rush straight on the road, the speed is fast, but the pause time in the middle is stretched compared to the piebald cat.

The spotted cat struggled to catch up, but in the process of catching up, its body kept expanding.

A moment later, Mu Wanfeng's eyes flashed, and a colorful giant tiger with a foot tall and about a foot long appeared in front of him.

The giant tiger roared, and its body slammed to one side, and its tail like a whip swept towards Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng ran a thousand mountains, picked up a thousand jun, and slashed over.

"Get out of here!"

Mu Wanfeng didn't know what this colorful giant tiger grew up eating, and its tail was actually harder than steel.

Qianjun slashed up, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Then the huge anti-seismic force caused Mu Wanfeng to fly out more than ten feet.

"It's really a meow, what kind of realm is this miscellaneous beast? I don't know if it's afraid of dogs, if only the rice was there. ”

Mu Wanfeng scolded in his mouth, gathered momentum under his feet, and fled to the side.

"It's just a five-fold purple mansion!

In his arms, the chirping of the millet yellow warbler sounded.

Mu Wanfeng immediately beeped the rice in her heart, and said, "Purple Mansion Fivefold, it's just that?"

"He's meowing, it's not that his wife isn't tired, and he doesn't need to lay eggs by himself and doesn't need birds, right?

Millet hummed and chirped: "Hmph~ Now I know that my strength is not enough? Why did I go earlier?

Mu Wanfeng had just escaped for more than ten zhang, and the colorful tiger chased in front of him again.

Boom!

After a loud bang, Mu Wanfeng flew back upside down again.

He said angrily: "You count me, can you take a look at the occasion and pick another time?"

As he spoke, the colorful tiger chased after him and approached again.

Mu Wanfeng shouted: "Big flower cat, you wait, I can understand meow, ahhh~ I can understand the language of spirit beasts, do you believe it?"

The colorful tiger meowed at all, and it was a tail again, and it was whipped like a whip.

Mu Wanfeng resisted the retreat, and with just a few strokes, there was not much left of the distance he escaped, and he was about to return to the ring.

He tried to communicate with the Colorful Tiger, and spoke again: "You just yelled, and you said 'go back'!"

The colorful tiger was about to pull its tail over, and after hearing Mu Wanfeng's words, he was stunned in mid-air.

"Ahh

Mu Wanfeng was overjoyed in her heart and said, "It's true, it's like a fake!"

People who can understand the language of spirit beasts, the colorful tiger is the first time in his life to see it, and his eyes obviously show excitement.

It was worried that Mu Wanfeng was lying to herself, and the first two sentences were wrong, so she shouted again: "What's my name?"

This question instantly stunned Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng said dumbly: "Can you change the question?"

The colorful tiger roared, "You don't understand at all!

Mu Wanfeng was also angry, and scolded: "Meow, what does the dog know your name?

The colorful tiger was not angry, but screamed excitedly.

"Hahaha, you can really understand me, Yue Xiangchen's grandson doesn't understand me at all, even if they have been together for hundreds of years, he still only knows what I want to eat. ”

"If it weren't for the saddle in front of him, I would have patted my ass and meowed. ”

Mu Wanfeng said with a smile: "Then I'll discuss something with you, you go with me, or you let me go, okay?"

The colorful big tiger's face was flat, of course, Mu Wanfeng didn't know if that meow face was flat, but by feeling, it was like that.

"No!" the colorful tiger refused.

Mu Wanfeng said: "Why? Doesn't that grandson understand you?"

As soon as Yue Xiangchen heard this in the distance, his face suddenly darkened. Who the grandson refers to, of course, is only him.

His spirit beast hadn't moved yet, and it was obvious that Mu Wanfeng could really understand what the spirit beast was saying.

What's more, he has raised this spirit beast for so long, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a handful of and a handful of urine, and it is not an exaggeration to pull it big.

What did Mu Wanfeng say, but secondly, he was actually called a grandson by the spirit beast he raised, how could he not feel congested?

The colorful tiger said: "Just because he doesn't understand, you understand, I can't let you go." ”

Mu Wanfeng said angrily: "If I can't leave today, I'm afraid I won't be able to live, who will you talk to in the future?"

The colorful tiger hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said: "That grandson is kind to me, and I can't be unjust, so I can't let you go." ”

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes, Youen was still scolded by you as a grandson?

"Why can't I have a clear relationship with you, do you want to let me or not?"

The colorful tiger cut the railway: "Don't let it!"

Mu Wanfeng was furious and said, "Old Meow is not powerful, you treat me as a gecko?"

As he spoke, he took out a spherical refining material from the spatial ring and threw it to the side.

The colorful tiger said honestly: "I don't play ball~"

But its eyes are dripping and rolling with the ball.

Mu Wanfeng smiled angrily and said, "If it's not wool, you won't play, won't you?

The colorful tiger immediately became vigilant, and the millet hidden in Mu Wanfeng's arms also glimpsed it from afar.

The high-end aura exuded by Xiaomi's body can be felt more deeply than humans.

This is also the main reason why it just intercepted it just now, and did not hurt Mu Wanfeng.

Xiaomi's incomparably majestic voice sounded: "Stand down, or, die!"

The colorful tiger felt a breath that made the soul tremble, coming from Mu Wanfeng's chest.

It immediately retreated, but at this moment, a tall and mighty figure rushed over and slapped Mu Wanfeng's back with a palm.

Millet instantly burst out of Mu Wanfeng's chest, stood on his shoulder, and opened his mouth to be a flame.

The colorful big tiger's eyes were quick and fast, and he dodged before Yue Xiangchen, and when the flames had not yet formed, a tail whipped onto the flames.

Ahh

An earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of a colorful tiger.

Knowing the power of the flames, it quickly twisted its body, endured the pain at the base of its tail, and bit down.

The long tiger's tail broke off, and in an instant, it was reduced to ashes in the air.

Yue Xiangchen was so distressed that his eyes were about to crack, and he roared angrily: "Mu Wanfeng, you actually dare!"

The colorful big tiger roared, blocking in front of Yue Xiangchen, not letting him pass, a pair of tiger eyes stared at Xiaomi, with deep fear in his eyes.

At this time, Mu Wanfeng didn't run away, just stood in place.

Because he has been surrounded by a group, the ones who stand in the way are Xuanjing and Xiang Xuelan!

Mu Wanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, and said bitterly: "Uncle Xuanjing, are you going to stop me too?"

Xuanjing was silent for a long time before he spoke: "The general trend is that you can't go, not to mention that you still have the body of Qiu Fusheng and Gu Ling." ”

"As long as you stay, hand over the obsidian and revenge, I will protect you and wait for your master to return. ”

Between her and Mu Wanfeng, the atmosphere that was finally eased collapsed instantly because of the position.

Mu Wanfeng sneered: "Stay, Uncle Xuanjing, do you think you can protect me? Can I wait until the master comes back?"

"My life is up to me, not God! I don't want to be locked in a cage and become a second revenge!"

Xuanjing was silent, although she was the lord of a peak, she still looked pale and powerless when she said that she was protecting the evening breeze.

Today's change in Yuntian Palace, it is not a cat or a dog that dies, and it is not someone else who dies, but Gu Taiqing, the master of a sect!

Even if Mu Wanfeng clears his suspicions, it is estimated that the temperament of the old men in the mountains will not be able to keep him.

Yue Xiangchen roared angrily behind him, "Do you think you can still go?"

Mu Wanfeng glanced at Xiaomi, and said without looking back: "Hmph! Why don't you stop me again?"

Yue Xiangchen was speechless for a moment, looking at Xiaomi's two cold eyes, and for a while, he was a little timid.

Mu Wanfeng strode forward, stared straight at Xiang Xuelan, and walked forward step by step.

However, before he could take a few steps, another loud voice sounded from behind.

"Then I'll stop you, how about it?"

A figure followed the voice, and no one saw him move, as if he appeared out of thin air.

Even if the person who came didn't reveal a trace of qi, Mu Wanfeng also felt a lot of pressure, and a chill ran down her spine.

This kind of breath he has only felt in one person, and that is Wen Hua.

Millet shouted: "Be careful, I can't deal with this person~"

Mu Wanfeng's heart immediately cooled down, and she just wanted to turn around to take a look, but found that there was one more person in front of her.

This person is dressed in a white robe, standing with his hands in his hands, his face and eyebrows are white, and his crane hair is childish, and he looks like a fairy wind bone, which is quite extraordinary.

"Who are you?" asked Mu Wanfeng.

The man said: "Old man Lu Qingquan!"