Chapter 1 Mu Wanfeng who was pitted

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Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang Bang!

At sunset, in a quiet valley of the Kaiyang Peak of Yuntian Palace on the Shenzhou Continent, the sound of fist explosions from time to time was endless.

Mu Wanfeng threw his last punch heavily, exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and lay on his back on the grass, the afterglow sprinkled, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were crystal clear.

The depression in Mu Wanfeng's heart has decreased a lot, and it has been eight years since he came to Yuntian Palace, and he has stayed in the Ninth Body Forging Body for more than seven years. He was like a crazy demon, practicing day and night, just to see her smile again. But this last step is always like a moat between the two, close to the end of the world!

After a long time, Mu Wanfeng felt that her cheeks were a little warm and a little itchy.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a gray-haired rabbit rubbing his cheek with its small head, and its bright rabbit eyes stared at him as if it could speak.

At this time, Mu Wanfeng was very lively. Birds, pheasants, monkeys, and all sorts of other animals gathered together, jumping around, shaking their heads, and staring at him.

For such a scene, Mu Wanfeng was not surprised at all.

For as long as he can remember, he knew he could attract animals. At first, he thought that he could do it as a person, but it wasn't until a child of the same age scolded him for being a monster and a monster that he realized that he was different from others.

Mu Wanfeng once asked his mother, but his mother just said: "All living beings in the world, existence is the truth." People who say that you are a monster have a real monster hidden in their hearts, so don't pay attention to it. Those animals are close to you, and you can assume that they like you. ”

Mu Wanfeng was still young at the time, and he was easy to fool, and when he heard that animals liked him, he was happy for a while. Now that he thinks about it, it wasn't that simple, and he had never seen a second person do it.

Mu Wanfeng felt bitter in her heart, and now she wanted to ask his mother, but she was already ......

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and then with a pop, a three-foot thin sword pierced a pheasant, straight into the ground, the sword spike swayed, the sword body buzzed and trembled, startling the surrounding animals to quickly flee in all directions.

A handsome man came from the far sky and stepped on the wind, his white robe flying. After a while, it landed lightly beside Mu Wanfeng.

The man is dressed in a wide-sleeved long robe, standing with his hands in his hands, with long hair and a shawl, with a graceful demeanor, eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and a high nose bridge that seems to have a spirit.

The man looked at Mu Wanfeng with a smile and said, "Hehe, the gluttonous insects in the lonely belly are singing and want to eat wild food, so they came here to find Qing." Senior Brother Mu, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't come unharmed?"

Mu Wanfeng sat on the ground, didn't take this person seriously, glanced at him, and said lightly: "See you next time, I hope you can change 'days' to 'years', so I will be very happy." ”

Thinking of Mu Wanfeng before, I felt a tightness in my chest.

When Mu Wanfeng first came to Yuntian Palace, he found this place, which was quiet and undisturbed, so he often came here to practice. One day, as soon as he finished cultivating, he was carrying the baby to protect the flowers, and as soon as he was halfway through his pee, this person suddenly appeared, almost so scared that he urinated on his hands.

At that time, Mu Wanfeng was ignorant and ignorant, and he said to Mu Wanfeng: "Young man, next to the Yang Peak of the lonely view, overgrown with weeds, this is the yang energy does not gather, the yin energy is pervasive, and the negative yang and embraces the yin state, in the long run, the yang peak essence does not condense, there will be stubborn diseases, it is difficult to cure." ”

At first, Mu Wanfeng didn't understand, but after careful inquiry, it turned out that he said that his baby had hair around him, and he was sick and had to be treated!

Mu Wanfeng usually pays attention, looked down carefully, and found that there were indeed a lot of black hairs around the baby, which was a little ugly.

Mu Wanfeng suddenly became anxious, this is the heirloom left to him by his mother, if it is broken, how can he have the face to go over there to see his mother in the future?

The man said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, this disease is easy, there is an ordinary thing, called flame red, there are many in this mountain, you can find it, one sooner or later, and it can be eradicated in more than a month." ”

Later, Mu Wanfeng found this fiery red fruit according to the description, which was very spicy.

Half a month later, Mu Wanfeng couldn't eat, because there was no place in his stomach, and he hadn't pulled out for several days! But for the sake of his life, he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

It wasn't until the senior brother found out that his eyes were red and he often had nosebleeds, that he said that he had black hair at the root of his life, and he was eating flame red to cure his illness.

After hearing this, the senior brother slapped his thigh, laughed so much that he almost lost his breath, and finally wiped his tears and told him that it was normal to have black hair, and that he was about to become a man.

In the end, the senior brother couldn't resist Mu Wanfeng, and showed him his black hair, and he was sure that he had been trapped.

Mu Wanfeng's father and mother died early, before he came to Yuntian Palace, he lived alone, lonely and helpless, often people said that he was a monster, and then bullied him, but he never suffered a loss, because he fought and played with his life!

I don't know why, this guy often comes to this valley, Mu Wanfeng chased after him in annoyance, but he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Later, the two became acquainted, and this person often instructed Mu Wanfeng to cultivate, and his heart was much more balanced.

"In the same door, how can you see it so much," Mu Wanfeng's indifference, the man didn't care, regardless of the dusty white clothes, and sat beside him.

This person's right hand was on Mu Wanfeng's shoulder, squinting and smiling: "The lonely ink jade book, the shape is handsome, the qi is elegant, no matter where it stands, the eyes of mortals can pull out the loneliness ruthlessly, but the junior brother sits like a green pine, unmoved, and is definitely not a pond fish." ”

Mu Wanfeng was accustomed to Mo Yushu's brazenness and his brain-filled speaking style, and said: "Your face can touch the white clouds in the sky, the old rules, if you want to eat meat, fight." ”

Mo Yushu was also accustomed to Mu Wanfeng's masochistic tendencies, and got up and said helplessly: "Shanye, who is lonely?"

The two stood opposite each other, and the breeze blew between them with fallen leaves.

Mu Wanfeng slammed his right foot on the ground, his body catapulted towards Mo Yushu, and with a punch of the wind, he went straight to the face of Mo Yushu.

When Mo Yushu was approaching the door with his fist, he tapped his toes and flew backwards obliquely, but Mu Wanfeng was stepping on the wheel, pressing step by step.

Mo Yushu's waist suddenly bent, his hands supported the ground, and his feet took advantage of the momentum to lift up, kicking towards Mu Wanfeng's lower abdomen. Mu Wanfeng couldn't hold back, so she had to fly and jump up to avoid the blow.

However, Mo Yushu's arm pushed the ground forcefully, and his body suddenly jumped up, and his feet kicked Mu Wanfeng's lower abdomen fiercely.

Mu Wanfeng was in pain, snorted, rolled three or four times and fell into the distance.

Mu Wanfeng supported the ground with her left hand, gently lowered her abdomen with her right hand, bowed and half-squatted on the grass, staring at the ink jade book, looking for flaws for the next shot.

Mu Wanfeng secretly carried his own strength, his right foot sank slightly, and he attacked Mo Yushu again, and Mo Yushu repeated his old tricks, flying backwards, who expected Mu Wanfeng's speed to double sharply, punch out, and then take the face door.

Mo Yushu secretly said badly, at the last moment, his head was tilted to the right, and his fist wiped his face, causing his face to twitch.

Mo Yushu's body moved with his feet, turned to the right, and he didn't care about humility, his body was full of strength, and his right palm slashed at Mu Wanfeng's waist.

And Mu Wanfeng's speed surged again, avoiding the palm split, his right foot stepped forward on the ground, and suddenly stopped, the soles of his feet sank into the ground halfway, and the forward momentum compressed his joints and gurgle.

With the help of the compression, Mu Wanfeng erupted violently, his body bounced up, and his left foot kicked towards Mo Yushu's chest.

However, at this moment, Mo Yushu had nowhere to dodge with his strength, so he had to inject spiritual power into his arms, cross his hands, protect his chest, and take this kick hard.

With a bang, Mo Yushu flew upside down two feet away, and his feet fell heavily to the ground, but fortunately, he used his spiritual power to protect his body, and he didn't look embarrassed.

Mo Yushu took out a carved bronze mirror out of nowhere, and hurriedly looked at his left face, only to see that his cheeks were slightly bulging and a little red.

Mo Yushu was immediately angry, and yelled at Mu Wanfeng: "Those who beat people don't hit their faces! Qing is jealous of the beauty of the lonely more than you!"

Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a while, she had never seen such a cheap, shameless, and shameless person!

He also admitted that Mo Yushu was indeed handsome and extraordinary, and he had not even seen anyone more dusty than him.

Of course, the premise is that Mo Yushu does not open his mouth to speak.

Mu Wanfeng looked at Mo Yushu, her face was slightly embarrassed, and she also felt that she had gone too far. But his face seemed to have a suction force, and his fist was uncontrollably pressed into his face.

"Uh, that, Senior Brother Mo doesn't matter, right?" Mu Wanfeng walked over to Mo Yushu.

"It doesn't matter if you let out turbidity! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the beauty of the lonely cannot be lost!" Mo Yushu held the bronze mirror in his hand, rattling, and his fire-breathing eyes stared at Mu Wanfeng who came over.

Mu Wanfeng took a closer look, yo, it's really swollen.

He couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and finally beat this slut once, a shame!

However, Mu Wanfeng defended himself: "Senior Brother Mo, your fists and feet have no eyes, who let your face keep punching me... Who made Senior Brother Mo not only have a handsome appearance, but also a kind heart, and always let me, and you have cheated me before, haven't you? ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Wanfeng realized that she was a little cheap, she had been with Moyu for a long time, was she really close to the ink black......

Sure enough, after listening to Mu Wanfeng's compliments on his appearance, Mo Yushu's anger suddenly melted, waved his hand, and said, "That's it, Qing quickly burns the meat, and the lonely belly is hungry ......."

The sun is no longer hot, the valley is more secluded, the rich aroma of meat is permeated, and the breeze can't be blown away.

Mo Yushu's fingertips fanned, ripped off a hot chicken leg, blew it, and then ate it with a satisfied face.

Mu Wanfeng felt sour in her heart, and said: "You are really extravagant, you use your spiritual power like this, and you actually skewer a roast chicken on the spirit sword, I feel wronged for it." ”

Mo Yushu didn't care, and said vaguely: "Zi is not a sword, and he knows the unhappiness of a sword? In addition to fighting with people, he is useless, isn't it lonely! Things and people are not noble or cheap, people do their best, and things are used to the fullest, which is pleasure." ”

Mu Wanfeng was surprised, the slut said such a reasonable thing seriously, is it still the shameless Mo Yushu?

Mo Yushu stopped abruptly and frowned, "It's a little bit less." ”

After speaking, he felt a flame red, a mouthful of flesh and a mouthful of fruit, and after a while, his forehead was sweaty, and the pores of his whole body jumped up.

"That's great, Ran!"

Mo Yushu was so hot by the flame red that he panted, and after sighing, he asked Mu Wanfeng: "The flame red and the scorching are a perfect match, Senior Brother Mu wants to call, and there is one left?"

Mu Wanfeng is full of black lines, this person is really serious, and he is cheap to the bone marrow, absolutely deliberate!

He suppressed his anger and said, "No need, senior brother is happy." ”

"Oh, it's not for Qing to eat for a month to replenish the yang and flush the yin, it's just one, it's okay. Mo Yushu even had a smile in his voice.

Mu Wanfeng, who was poked in the sore spot, immediately exploded, and said angrily: "Don't mention the past, we are still senior brothers!

The corners of Mo Yushu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Senior brother, eight years of the same family, why bother." ”

Then he diverted the topic and said: "Fang Cai is fighting, the strength of solitary observation has become far from the peak of the forging body, even if the six levels of qi training are not opponents, only with such ability in the forging period, he should be a genius in the world." ”

Mo Yushu's praise, but Mu Wanfeng heard it a little harshly.

Mu Wanfeng clenched his fists, thinking that when he came to Yuntian Palace, he would have relatives when he was alone. As a result, because of his waste, everyone avoided him as if they had seen a plague god.

Mu Wanfeng didn't ask for much, just for that little bit of human warmth.

However, no matter how hard he cultivated, his realm could never be improved, and the disappointment of the master and senior brother was still in front of him, and the senior brother did not say a word to him for a year.

Mu Wanfeng has become a transparent person in Yuntian Palace, if there is no person in front of him to accompany him occasionally, loneliness will go crazy by himself.

While waiting, she may be disappointed......

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