Han Rou got up and closed the door again, walked to the table and sandwiched a few dishes, and brought the rice to the bed. Mu Wanfeng reached out to pick it up, but was blocked by Han Rou.

Mu Wanfeng was a little embarrassed, scratched her head, and said, "Senior Sister Han, I haven't wasted my ...... It's all right with the candles in the cave room, so let me do it myself......"

"Okay. Han Rou suddenly smiled playfully.

Mu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pick up the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, but Han Rou suddenly said, "Then let's spend candles in the cave room!"

"Ahh

After getting along for a long time, Han Rou also figured out Mu Wanfeng's character, that is, he didn't keep his mouth shut, if he really wanted to take action, he couldn't do it anyway.

Mu Wanfeng looked at Han Rou's sly smile, and then had a calculation, and said in her heart, you fight with me, and you are a little tender.

Immediately, Mu Wanfeng looked at Han Rou's pretty face, laughed lewdly, and then went to untie her pants.

Han Rou's face turned red as soon as she soared, and she pressed Mu Wanfeng's hand in a panic, but accidentally touched his big bird.

The big bird jumped unconsciously, and Han Rou's soft hand shrank back, her face flushed, and she was about to wring out the water.

Mu Wanfeng's murder weapon, after Han Rou's touch, did not sink again, it stood high, majestic and high-spirited, as if it was about to break out of the cage......

Han Rou's eyes widened, and she said in surprise and curiosity: "It, it will move!"

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Of course you can move, how can you give birth to a monkey if you don't move...... Uh, senior sister, if you look at it again, it doesn't just move, it can't help but stretch......"

Han Rou was ashamed, took a sip, and hurriedly turned her head away, but she still couldn't help but be curious, and glanced there out of the corner of her eye.

In fact, Mu Wanfeng is not much better, and she is very shy in her heart. Although he is thick-skinned, he is still the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.

Just as Han Rou thought, if he really wanted him to do something, he still couldn't do it.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou stopped talking, the atmosphere was weird and terrifying, and the two turned their heads, not daring to look at each other's eyes.

The only thing left in the room was one long and one short, two heavy breaths, and the air was a little hot, and if someone came to light a fire, it was estimated that it would burn......

Squeak!

The door of the room was slammed open, Wen San palmed his hands on the door, and said, "Brother Feng, why are you ...... It's ......."

As soon as Wen San opened the door, he saw Mu Wanfeng's doppelganger, and Han Rou looked shy.

He immediately knew that he had come at the wrong time, and hurriedly said, "Uh...... What, the moon is quite round today...... Ha ha...... Ha ......"

After laughing awkwardly for a while, Wen San withdrew again, slammed the door shut.

Lonely men and widows, the atmosphere is so just right, Mu Wanfeng knows that if it goes on like this, something will really happen, and he said haha: "Senior sister, even if you want a cave room, you have to eat enough to have combat effectiveness." ”

Han Rou didn't force it anymore, stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into Mu Wanfeng's hands, walked to the table and sat down, ignoring him anymore, not knowing what she was thinking......

Night

Thanks to Han Rou's elixir, Mu Wanfeng's injuries recovered quickly and she was already able to move freely, but she had to recuperate for a few more days to heal.

Mu Wanfeng hugged the quilt, ready to spend the night on the ground like yesterday.

Han Rou stopped in front of him, snatched the quilt away, and said, "Let's sleep in bed today...... I slept on the ground......"

"Senior sister, you have been taking care of me for a day, I was originally a person from the mountains and wilderness, not so delicate, you sleep in bed and are obedient. Mu Wanfeng smiled kindly.

He was a lot more polite in tone, and he didn't dare to joke anymore, according to this situation, if he continued to develop, he would be out of control.

Han Rou threatened: "If you want to sleep on the ground, I will sleep on the ground with you." ”

Mu Wanfeng had no choice but to sleep on the bed, but he was still on the ground and laid out the mattress so that Han Rou could sleep more comfortably.

The bright yellow lamp was extinguished, and the room went dark.

Mu Wanfeng was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, but she couldn't sleep, her mind was restless, and she was inexplicably irritable......

"Mu Wanfeng ......" Han Rou's soft voice sounded in the room.

I was really afraid of something, Mu Wanfeng sighed in her heart and did not answer.

After a long time, Han Rou seemed to be asleep and did not move.

And this night, neither of them fell asleep......

Following

Mu Wanfeng and his party set off again and embarked on the road to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Wen Yi this time, he was not seriously injured in Yandang Mountain, nor was he like Mu Wanfeng who lost his spiritual power, after a night of pranayama and the effect of the elixir, he was already very good, and he walked in the front to lead the way.

As usual, Han Rou had a lot of fun with Pug Rice along the way. Mu Wanfeng was a little silent, and never took the initiative to speak.

Wen San walked up to Mu Wanfeng, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Feng, you can do it, you were injured last night, and you also carried a gun into battle, you are worthy of the title of Mu Fengliu." ”

Syllable!

Wen Er came over and slapped him, kicked him aside, and said, "Get out of the way!"

Wen Er was delicate, and he didn't feel that Mu Wanfeng looked tired, because of that incident, but there was something on his mind.

If you do things for men and women, it is a great joy in life, how can there be sadness between your eyebrows?

"Brother Mu, do you have anything on your mind?" Wen Er asked with concern.

Mu Wanfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little irritable when I think about the meridians......"

Wen Er knew that it wouldn't be as simple as him, if it was like this, why didn't he have any trouble earlier?

However, Wen Er didn't plan to ask, so he said, "Hehe...... Look at the opening point ......"

Wen San didn't have self-knowledge, and said angrily: "Brother Feng, trees are afraid of peeling, people are afraid of sadness, you don't have spiritual power, you are so rebellious to the sky, you have spiritual power, how can we live?"

Wen Er raised his hand again, ready to slap him, but he swung it empty.

"By the way, how did your perverted power come from? One punch can kill that Feng Wangba, and it can also injure Fang Zhengzhong of the Jin Dan Period. Wen Sandao.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "I said I don't know, do you believe it?"

Wen San pursed his lips and said, "The swing that runs the lantern flower, the thief can fool it, can you find a reliable reason?"

"Do you remember when I said that in Yandang Mountain, I swallowed a drop of millet's essence blood?"

Wen San's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "It has something to do with that drop of essence blood?"

Mu Wanfeng nodded and said, "Afterwards, my meridians were broken, and my spiritual power disappeared, but my physical strength was raised to a terrifying level, and I was a little surprised." ”

"So, can we too?" said Wen San excitedly.

Mu Wanfeng glanced at Xiaomi and said with a smile: "Then I have to ask what it means." ”

Wen San looked hopeful and looked at the millet on Mu Wanfeng's shoulder.

Millet was furious, this idiot, doing his best to make some trouble, its eyes glared at Wen San, and it spewed out a mouthful of flames, setting fire to his clothes.

Wen San was so frightened that he jumped to put out the fire and shouted: "Xiaomi! Wrong, wrong, I was wrong!"

Wen San fluttered for a while, and the flames were extinguished, and he let out a long breath, and he didn't dare to make another attempt, giving up his plan to have essence blood.

The little ancestor of the Heart Dao really can't be provoked, if it's like burning Beitangyi, he will lose half his life if he doesn't die!

Mu Wanfeng sighed faintly in his heart, in fact, his strength has increased a lot, but it has not reached such a shocking point.

Since he injured Han Rou at Yaoguang Peak, he went back and tried several times, and found that in his body, the pale cyan mysterious power could attract a trace, and it was not all because of the essence blood of the millet.

This force is strong, but as long as others take a little guard and avoid the vital points, Mu Wanfeng is also powerful and has nowhere to go. Just like yesterday, it wasn't for him and Xiaomi's surprise, it was them who died.

Mu Wanfeng didn't say anything about this mysterious power, he was not from the Shenzhou Continent, only Mo Yushu and the old man knew.

His life is not clear to him, so he can't explain it clearly, and it involves the secrets of the Shenzhou Continent, and Wen San and the others still don't know.

Moreover, Han Rou gave him a headache, in the past few days, there is a feeling that he can't explain and can't explain, this is clearly a trend of fake play.

After all, if you want to run to the sea and meet the monstrous waves, it will be difficult to protect yourself at that time, how to protect the falling flowers from burying the sea?

For a few days, Mu Wanfeng deliberately kept a distance from Han Rou, and in her words, she was polite.

Han Rou is not stupid, how could she not feel that Mu Wanfeng was indifferent to herself.

Han Rou didn't ask why, but several times at night, Mu Wanfeng could hear her sobbing slightly.

Whenever this happens, Mu Wanfeng feels cramping in her heart, pretending not to hear it, and comforting herself, so it's good, she shouldn't get involved in her own chaos.

In the following days, even Wen San, a sluggish person, sensed that something was wrong with the two.

He is an idle person, and if he has questions, he will naturally ask them on the spot.

However, Wen Er is very familiar with this younger brother, and he knows what kind of ass he pouts, and he knows what kind of fart to put out. Pulled it aside, taught it a lesson, and after a few words of advice, Wen San didn't care anymore.

In this way, in a harmonious but oppressive atmosphere, after another half a month, they arrived at the sphere of influence of the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

Because there is still half a day's journey from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but the sky is close to dusk, so I am ready to settle down in a nearby town and go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers early tomorrow morning.

This town is very prosperous, there are ten zhang city walls around, the streets in the city are full of traffic, the buildings are also row upon row, magnificent atmosphere, I don't know how many times better than Qingyang Town.

Mu Wanfeng and Han Rou followed behind Wen San and the others, walking silently on the street, ignoring the excitement around them.

Wen Er sighed lightly, slowed down, fell to the two of them, and asked with a smile, "This town is very prosperous, right?"

Mu Wanfeng said: "It is very prosperous, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a scene in the mundane." ”

"Do you know why?" Wen Erdao.