Chapter 37: The Heart of the Strong
According to the speed of clearing four feet in two hours, and when I finally go out, it will take more than eight hours.
However, the result was beyond Mu Wanfeng's expectations, he found that in the process of cleaning, there were fewer and fewer debris falling from the back, and the second half of the passage took almost no effort, which was quite easy.
It took Xiaomi four hours to finally open the buried cave.
Xiaomi almost wanted to kill Mu Wanfeng, his identity was actually called by him as a scavenger, if he let the clan know, his prestige would definitely be gone.
The light shone brightly, and it was a little dazzling, but Mu Wanfeng was a cultivator after all, and he got used to it in a few breaths.
At this moment, the sky is about to fall, and the sun is radiating the last bit of light and heat of the day.
When Mu Wanfeng saw this scene, a kind of pride suddenly arose in his heart.
In such a life and death experience, a few days, as if several lifetimes have passed, I have not died here after all, since then the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish is jumping!
Mu Wanfeng didn't appear heroically for a long time, and of course there was no one immediately.
Because Millet saw his pretending to be free and easy, his heart suddenly became nameless, and a flame burned him to the ground......
After the anger of Peng Que, the mountain was full of devastation, with the hole they dug as the center, there were dozens of ravines in a radius, none of the trees survived, all of them were chopped into pieces by the raging wind, and even the air had a strong smell of sawdust.
Bai Wufang also walked out of the cave, looking at this scene without showing the slightest surprise.
I don't know when, he has changed into a new set of white robes, and he is as delicate and dusty as when they first met, and his bearing is extraordinary.
Mu Wanfeng said strangely: "Your urine sex is the same as a friend of mine, they are all! You must meet ...... if you have the chance."
"Mo Yushu?" Bai Wufang guessed.
"That's right, he's three points cheap, seven points cheap! You are three points cheap, seven points cheap! I suspect that you guys who jumped out of a mother's womb are long-lost brothers!" Mu Wanfeng said sarcastically.
Bai Wufang's face suddenly sank, and he said in an extremely cold voice: "You'd better shut up, otherwise I can't help but kill you!"
Mu Wanfeng was stunned, this person can't really be a woman, how can she turn her face faster than turning a book.
Although Bai Wufang is a cult demon and has repeatedly killed himself, he has not done anything in the end, which is also the main reason why he dares to talk nonsense and dance to his heart's content by the pit.
Mu Wanfeng has already found out her flawless character, not as murderous and unblinking as the legend, otherwise she would have died many times.
Although he was beaten a lot and almost died at Bai Wuflaw's hands many times, Mu Wanfeng had to admit that he had no hostility towards Bai Wufang.
With this kind of thought, he doesn't know why.
Maybe it was from eating Bai Wufang's first bite of food, or maybe it was the aura he threw over, or maybe he slept on Bai Wufang's lap, and he didn't throw himself out, allowing himself to sleep peacefully.
is the so-called short hand, soft mouth, and Mu Wanfeng also slept with others, even though the other party was a man.
For Mu Wanfeng, who is extremely lacking in feelings, a little bit of subtlety will move him.
He would always look for that little warmth in the cracks of the cold stones.
If the people in the sect knew about it, he would definitely be considered a deviant and would be put to death and punished by ten thousand swords piercing his heart.
Mu Wanfeng was a little angry, and said to Bai Wufang: "I treat you as a friend, but you want to ...... Kill me?"
Bai Wufang froze, looking at him in a daze, his expression was complicated and incomprehensible, and the weather was uncertain.
After a long time, Bai Wufang stroked his stomach and laughed wildly, tears coming out of his eyes.
"Funny?" Mu Wanfeng became even more angry.
Bai Wufang laughed for a long time, and then said slowly: "Friend? haha...... Friend! A righteous man actually regards a cult demon as a friend!"
Mu Wanfeng's heart cooled and said, "Can't you?"
Bai Wufeng stopped smiling, his eyes were indescribable, he looked directly at Mu Wanfeng, and said, "Even in the cult, no one dares to be friends with me...... Because I am murderous, bloodthirsty and cruel!"
"Hmph, I don't care what others do, since Luohua is intentionally ruthless, you and I don't say anything!"
Mu Wanfeng was very disappointed, how much courage it took for him to say something that others didn't dare to think of.
Hehe...... Am I being amorous?
Bai Wufeng looked at Mu Wanfeng's lonely face, and remembered what he said in his dream when he was pillowing on his lap.
"My mother died at the hands of your righteous people!" Bai Wufang's expression was indifferent, and he said a sentence without a beginning or an end.
Mu Wanfeng's cool heart was alive again.
"She is not a cultivator, and she has no power to restrain the chicken, just because my father is a member of the cult, she was ......poisoned," said this, Bai Wufang had no intention of going on.
Mu Wanfeng didn't ask, but he already understood what Bai Wufeng meant.
It's just that he is a little troubled now, and he said something he shouldn't have said on impulse, how will he get along in the future? The contradiction between good and evil cannot be stopped because of the two of them.
The white and flawless mother died at the hands of the righteous people, and this hatred is not unique. The debts accumulated over thousands of years are irreconcilable.
Mu Wanfeng shook his head, he was just a small person, he couldn't control anything, just be alone, he was too lazy to think so much.
At this moment, he was entangled in another issue, that is, whether the black stone left by Zhan Qing should be given to Bai Wufang.
Bai Wufang wants to leave the Shenzhou Continent, and in order to seek his life experience, he must also leave the Shenzhou Continent. If you achieve this goal by yourself, it is estimated that the path you will take will be the same as that of Zhanqing.
At that time, how should we face our classmates, and those friends?
Mu Wanfeng was full of ideas for a while, cutting constantly, and sorting was messy. Alas, young people always have a lot of troubles......
Bai Wufang said lightly: "Are you going by yourself, or with me?"
"Aren't you going to look for that stone?" asked Mu Wanfeng.
"No, a group of subordinates are probably still looking for me, and the information I got is biased, and there is nothing I am looking for in Pengque's hole. Bai Wufang regained that leisurely smile, very evil.
Mu Wanfeng was surprised: "The group of black-clothed people in the Jindan stage in the mountains are your subordinates?"
"That's right!" Bai Wufang said as a matter of course.
What is Bai Wufang's identity? He actually has such a high status in the cult and can dominate so many Jindan stage monks.
Mu Wanfeng didn't ask, he didn't want Bai Wufeng to think that he wanted to inquire about something.
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Wanfeng just wanted to hand over the hot potato to Bai Wufang, but when he saw Bai Wufeng's face change suddenly, he slapped him out with one palm, followed by another kick, kicking the rice away, and he quickly retreated.
Mu Wanfeng rolled over several times like a gourd, and was dizzy from colliding with broken trees all over the ground, and when she got up, she wanted to scold. But when he saw where they were standing, the wind was whistling by, cutting a ravine a hundred feet long.
Mu Wanfeng's anger in his heart disappeared, and his heart warmed, but it immediately cooled down again, this kind of powerful Gangfeng is Pengque's signature.
This Peng Que actually didn't leave, he has been waiting for the rabbit on the top of the mountain, are the spirit beasts so treacherous?
He raised his eyes, and sure enough, two penghus, one large and one small, stood on the top of the mountain.
Seeing that the two ant-like insects had not been cut, Peng Que spread his wings and swooped down......
At the same time as the two Peng Sparrows were diving, several winds hit Bai Wufeng and Mu Wanfeng respectively.
Bai Wufeng dodged, arrived in front of Mu Wanfeng, and said, "You go quickly! If I can resist it, I should give you back your life!"
Even if Mu Wanfeng no longer has common sense, he also knows that if a cultivator does not have the help of spiritual weapons, his strength will definitely drop sharply.
Bai Wufang couldn't beat Peng Que in the first place, and now he has no spiritual weapon, so it is estimated that he will be able to deal with the small one, not to mention that there is only a big one?
"You can actually know right from wrong? I feel ashamed to really smear the cult people! You go, even if you resist, I may not be able to leave!" Mu Wanfeng had no intention of leaving.
Bai Wufeng glanced at him meaningfully, did not speak, the aura on his body surged, holding Mu Wanfeng in one hand and pulling the tail of rice in the other, a few dodged to avoid Gangfeng, and then quickly fled to Yandang Mountain.
Mu Wanfeng was like a marionette, dragged by Bai Wufang, and proposed: "Although the Qingshuang Sword is broken, it can still be used, you are a Jindan stage cultivator, you can escape with the sword." ”
Bai Wufang dodged a few gusts of wind and said lightly: "Do you think that is the speed of Peng Que at this point? In the air, we die faster." ”
"Then you throw me down and we split up?" Mu Wanfeng proposed again
He mainly didn't want to drag Bai Wufang down, maybe Bai Wufang could escape by himself?
Bai Wufang nodded and said, "This method is good, although you have a cheap mouth, but your brain is quite good......"
After he finished speaking, he threw Mu Wanfeng and rice out one by one.
Mu Wanfeng fell far away, and as soon as she got around, she turned her head and wanted to run, but found that Bai Wufeng hit two qi and hit two pengques.
However, Peng Que was not hurt in the slightest, but became even more furious, leaving Mu Wanfeng behind, and chased after Bai Wufang.
Mu Wanfeng is not a fool, he naturally understands Bai Wufeng's intentions, but now he can only watch and can't do anything.
Some of him began to hate himself, hate his weakness, hate his powerlessness.
If he can cultivate normally, will the senior brother alienate himself? Can he enter the Qi cultivation period earlier, and will he lose his blue and white flowers? If he can have a high enough cultivation, will he put Wen San and them in danger?
At this moment, if you are strong enough, will it be the turn of a cult person to save the righteous path?
Mu Wanfeng's eyes were cracked, his teeth were biting out blood, he clenched his fists tightly, looked at the direction of Bai Wufang's escape, and said, "Xiaomi, I want to be strong......! I don't want to lose anything......"
Xiaomi sighed in her heart, both happy for Mu Wanfeng's maturity and worried about the path he was about to embark on.
Aunt Xue, he will eventually return to the whirlpool of the storm......