Mu Wanfeng's arrogance was too strong, and there was a frequent sound of gnashing teeth, echoing in the mountain.

Although he easily defeated Ouyang Yan, among the people present, there were many masters of the Purple Mansion Realm, how could they be truly obedient.

It's just that because of Bai Wufang's presence, no one dared to go up and dismantle the stage.

Of course, it takes October to conceive a baby, and Mu Wanfeng never thought that this thing could be done overnight.

At the moment, it is just Liwei, leaving an impression in their hearts that they are not people who knead at will.

It is conceivable that although he has a white and flawless tiger skin, Mu Wanfeng is not familiar with his life, and there is no one available in his hands, so it is indispensable for someone to stumble him in the future.

Mu Wanfeng looked around and said, "If there is no objection, go back separately and think clearly about what to do and what not to do!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally set their eyes on Bai Wufang.

Bai Wufang didn't say a word, he left first and went back to his stone room.

He looked like he had nothing to do with himself, obviously he wanted to carry out this matter to the end and leave it to Mu Wanfeng to deal with.

Everyone had their own ghosts, whispered and whispered, and dispersed in twos and threes.

Mu Wanfeng also turned around, walked out of the mountain, and returned to his stone room, while Rouge followed closely behind.

In the cult, apart from Bai Wufang and Ouyang Yan, the only person who can be called familiar is Rouge.

He looked at the two of them and suddenly asked, "You guys, are you also dissatisfied with me?"

Rouge lowered his head and remained silent.

But he was already dissatisfied, and he couldn't suppress the breath in his heart, and said: "This is the order of the son, and the subordinates dare not disobey!"

"Fat, don't be unreasonable!" Yan sighed, and then explained to Mu Wanfeng: "Mu Gong...... The hall master, my sister is negligent in discipline and has no intention of offending, and I hope that the hall master will forgive her sins. ”

Mu Wanfeng waved her hand, sighed secretly, and said, "The hall master sounds awkward, what should you call it, how should you call it~"

Yan hesitated for a moment, a little unsure of his thoughts.

"Yes...... Mu Gongzi ......"

Mu Wanfeng rubbed her eyebrows and said, "You two go down first, sort out the deployment of the Blood Sword Hall, and when you come over tomorrow, I have something to inquire about." ”

Rouge commanded, pulled the awkward grease, and exited the stone room.

Mu Wanfeng pondered alone, got up and walked out, walked through the winding corridor, and finally stopped in a stone room.

In the center of the stone room, there was a sword-casting platform lying flat, and the embers in the furnace were not extinguished.

Mu Wanfeng first sorted out the storage ring, and then vacated all the things inside into the space ring.

From now on, he doesn't have to hide it anymore.

After taking out a bunch of various materials, Mu Wanfeng heated the furnace fire again, and then melted the materials one by one, and then forged, cast, enlightened, and opened, all in one go.

It only took two hours for a spirit sword to be completed.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the spirit sword in his hand, glowing with brilliance, and his expression was quite satisfied.

After putting away the spirit sword, he began a new round of smelting and forging...... Until noon the next day, the stone chamber was filled with the sound of hammering iron......

In Mu Wanfeng's stone room, Rouge didn't know where he was, and he had been waiting for a morning.

The originally steaming dishes on the table have long since become cold.

Between the teeth of fat, there is a rattle. From time to time, she let out a breath that made her hair fly on her forehead. The thought of smashing this stone chamber kept tempting her in her mind.

Yan was worried that her irascible temperament would offend Mu Wanfeng sooner or later, so she had to admonish: "Sister, can't you see that Gongzi cares about him very much?"

Fat snorted and said, "What is there to be angry about holding chicken feathers as an arrow?"

Yan shook his head and said: "Whether he is holding chicken feathers or duck feathers, for those of us, it is all arrows." ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, both of us are subordinates, since there is no desire to fight, there is no need to fight for will, do you understand?"

Fat said irritably: "I understand everything you say, but I just can't get used to him." ”

However, when she saw Rou's worried look, her heart softened, and she said, "Don't worry, sister, I will pay attention to proportions in the future." ”

Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, with the things she served before, how could she have seen Mu Wanfeng pleasing to her eyes?

It's just that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

"If you can't get used to seeing me leave, from now on, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide with the fish jumping, so why bother to seek perfection?"

At this time, Mu Wanfeng's voice came in.

He slowly walked into the stone room, looked at the two of them, and said, "I won't be comfortable with two people with ghosts in my heart." ”

"If you don't want to, I won't force it, I'll go and say it to Xiaobai, so as to avoid your worries. ”

Fat looked happy and asked, "Really?"

Yan hurriedly pulled the grease and said, "Mu Gongzi, no matter who we follow, we will serve my orders, don't make such a joke." ”

Mu Wanfeng approached, forced her to look at the rouge, and vaguely, she could smell the faint fragrance on her body.

"What I'm saying is true, not trying to get away with it. ”

Yan glanced away with a weak heart, struggled in his heart, and said: "Mu Gongzi, from the moment we make up our minds to serve you, we will be your people." ”

Mu Wanfeng asked, "Don't regret it?"

Rouge replied: "No regrets!"

Mu Wanfeng looked at the fat again, and asked tirelessly, "What about you?"

Rouge desperately made his eyes, and the fat finally reluctantly responded, and said, "Hmm~"

"Good!"

Mu Wanfeng said yes, then took out two spirit swords, and said, "In this case, these are two spirit swords, you should take them." ”

While Yan breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but look at the two spirit swords, and immediately looked surprised.

"The best spiritual weapon? Mu Gongzi, this ...... You made it?"

Mu Wanfeng said proudly: "Yes! ”

The red lips of the two Rouge separated, opened their small mouths, and covered them lightly with their hands.

Mu Wanfeng's deeds, except for a few hall masters, the rest of the people know very little. Suddenly showing such a hand, how can she not be shocked by the two of them?

"Do you really want to give it to us?" asked Fat incredulously.

The best spirit sword is not something that ordinary people can get. The spirit sword that Rouge usually uses is only of medium grade.

Mu Wanfeng said bluntly: "Of course! I want to send you to do errands in the future, how can I not feed you?"

Feeding?

Rouge's face turned red for no reason, and he glanced at Mu Wanfeng, but found that his expression was as usual, and he didn't seem to have any other meaning.

Serious nonsense!

Rouge's blush disappeared, took the spirit sword from Mu Wanfeng's hand, and handed one of them to Fat.

Mu Wanfeng didn't realize it herself, and inadvertently, the previous ** illness was committed again.

"Okay, now you two tell me about the current situation of the Blood Sword Hall and the division of forces among the other four halls. ”

"Among them, who is dominant and what their strength is, the more detailed the better. ”