At the end of the competition, it was still drizzling in the sky, which was not a good day. But for Feng Wuchen, it's not bad, at least no one will come to him for trouble today! In addition, he easily defeated his opponent, and his mood was unconsciously better, but there were too many things lingering in his heart, and it was still difficult to show his smile.

The group walked all the way back, and without Hou Tao following the wind and dust, it looked a little cold. Hou Tao also felt that something was wrong, and told several jokes in a row, one more lame than the other, and suffered a lot of ridicule from Duguyang. Although Feng Wuchen didn't feel funny, he knew that it was Hou Tao's kindness, and he barely squeezed out a hint of laughter, which was more ugly than crying.

Hou Taoqian's donkey skills were poor, and he was squeezed aside by Han Lin'er, Han Lin'er affectionately grabbed Feng Wuchen's sleeves and shook them from side to side, flashing a pair of big watery eyes, and said softly: "Brother Wuchen," gestured with his hands and feet at the same time, unconsciously excited, "You are like this, like this, like this, just a few strokes will beat the wind and rain to the ground, and you have no power to fight back, you should be happy, why are you still sad!"

Feng Wuchen saw Han Lin'er's move, it didn't look like it was so much at all, but it looked very cute, pleasing to the eye, smiled, sighed lightly, and laughed at himself: "There is a way that is just without desire, but I think too much, I want too much, and I am also asking for trouble!"

While talking, several people turned out from the foot of the mountain and came to the Qingyu River, where Feng Qiliu was waiting. Feng Qiliu looked anxious, and when he saw Feng Wuchen, he hurriedly greeted him, pointed in the direction of Feng Wuchen's "dog kennel", and said: "Wuchen, you can be counted as back! Several women carried several large boxes of treasures over there, saying that they were all for you!"

Dugu Yang immediately came to his senses, stretched his neck and looked into the distance: "Are those women too?

Feng Qiliu nodded and said, "The face and figure are excellent!"

"His grandmother's, this is a good thing! What are you worried about!" Hou Tao also became interested, and made a look at Dugu Yang, and the two took the lead in running back.

"But......" Before Feng Qiliu finished speaking, the two of them had already gone far away.

Feng Wuchen suddenly felt that his head was big for a while, and he frowned and said, "This is a ghost made by Feng Qijiao, right?"

Feng Qiliu said: "You know everything?"

Feng Wuchen nodded and walked back quickly.

In the camp, there was already a mess, Feng Yu'er and Hua Yao blocked the eight bewitching women, not giving an inch. The reason why there are only two Feng Yu'er is because the eight women who came are all twenty-eight girls, and there are only two women of the same age in the entire camp.

Not to be outdone, the eight women put the box on the ground and competed with Feng Yu'er. At first, the two sides were just a verbal dispute, but then the more fierce the dispute became, Feng Yu'er and the two relied on their cultivation to be higher than each other, and the other party relied on more people than them, and they didn't give in to each other, and they were about to do it.

Thanks to Duguyang and Hou Tao, they arrived in time and persuaded a few words, and the two parties temporarily stopped fighting. As soon as the two arrived, Dugu Yang put all his attention on the eight women, and couldn't take his eyes off them at all, while Hou Tao opened the boxes one by one and looked at them, and his eyes were green.

"What do you think of the two sons?" a woman dressed in "simple" played with the taste.

Hou Tao snorted his tongue, recovered as before, with a sneer on his face, and said: "It's good! I'm just afraid that I have a life, but I don't have a life!"

"Childe is not

Dustless boy, you just have to talk cool here!" The woman shot back coldly, "Dustless boy is naturally reluctant to give up a few of our sisters and these rare treasures!"

"The girl is too up-to-date, but she can't afford it!" Feng Wuchen walked quickly and said to the women, "Please all go back! Tell that person that I am very poor, but I will never give in for beauty and money, and persuade her to accept this heart as soon as possible!

"This ......," the woman continued.

"Slow down, don't send!" Feng Wuchen interrupted the woman's words resolutely.

"You ......" the woman was furious, gritting her teeth and about to attack.

Han Lin'er preemptively said: "What are you, if you don't leave, my aunt and grandmother will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

"And me!" Feng Yu'er and Hua Yao also stepped forward.

The eight women looked at each other, and finally, the woman who spoke before said hatefully: "Let's go!" When she turned around, she put down a cruel sentence: "If you don't eat the toast, you will regret it!"

......

Beicang Mountain, in the middle of the mountain, in a hidden cave.

Feng Sheng sat cross-legged in a pool of blood, half floating and half sinking, the magic seal in his hand kept changing, and the blood light on his body flickered for a while. The pool of blood slowly tumbled, constantly bubbling with blood bubbles the size of a skull, and the smell of blood was pungent. I don't know how long it took, Feng Sheng slapped his palms suddenly, stopped the movement in his hand, and the blood pool tumbled violently, boiling. The blood light on his body was dazzling, and he couldn't look at it directly, and it took a long time to gradually dissipate, and when he opened his eyes, two rays of essence shot out.

At the entrance of the cave, a black-faced young man clapped his hands and said, "It's really amazing!

Feng Sheng jumped into the blood pool, with a smile on his face, and said, "Qi Xiong, how is your baby Yellow Tiger Axe?"

Feng Qixiong said with a smile: "Why, do you think that if my Yellow Tiger Axe can't be refined, I won't be able to win against that wild boy?" In my opinion, it's hard for him to even say whether Feng Qijiao can pass this level!"

Feng Sheng waved his hand and said: "Don't despise him too much, otherwise you will only be the one who suffers! Although Feng Qijiao can make trouble, she is a female streamer after all, and it is probably impossible to win him." There will be a battle between you and him!"

"Then I'll beat him all over the ground looking for teeth!" Feng Qixiong's face was fierce.

......

By the Qingyu River.

Feng Wuchen stomped around, I wanted to be alone and quiet and sort out my chaotic thoughts. But after walking for a long time, I was still confused. Turning around, he suddenly found that there was a pale-faced young man on the other side of the river, who looked slightly older than himself, and the sixth-layer cultivator of the foundation building period was standing there looking at himself with a smile, not knowing whether he was friend or foe, and looked at the other party with full vigilance.

The young man arched his hand and said: "In Xia Chen Fu, it is really rude to take the liberty of sparing Your Excellency's Yaxing, and I hope Your Excellency Haihan!"

Feng Wuchen returned the salute and said: "Chen Gongzi is serious, Chen Gongzi will be fine!" he said, turning around and leaving. Chen Fu hurriedly stopped: "Son, stay here!" Feng Wuchen guarded his foot, listening to what he said, only to see Chen Fu bow and jump over, less than seven feet away from him.

Chen Fu arched his hand again and said: "The son is extraordinary, and the cultivation is really good, presumably the son is the famous Feng Wuchen son!"

"Chen Gongzi praised it falsely, and there is no dust in the wind!"

"The young hero of the dustless son, I am fortunate to have met him today, it is really a blessing for three lives! The boy is young and promising, I think he must have traveled a lot, seen many magical, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary!" Chen Fu looked kind and gentle.

Feng Wuchen didn't know why, he unconsciously felt hostility in his heart, and he didn't want to talk to him in detail, so he only said politely: "Most of the time I cultivate in the mountains, and I don't have much travel!

Chen Fu did not retreat in the face of difficulties, but took another step forward: "Brother Tai, he is young, but he is humble, which is really admirable! However, the younger brother is really confused, and I hope that Brother Tai will be tired to relieve the confusion of the younger brother!" He did not wait for Feng Wuchen to answer, and continued: "The day before yesterday, the little brother encountered a strange thing on the way to and from Xianma Mountain, and saw more than a dozen people who looked exactly the same, all of them were extremely beautiful, and even their actions were average, I had never seen them before, I was really puzzled, Brother Tai knew why?"

"It's really weird! Forgive me for being ignorant, and I've never seen or heard of it below, so I really don't dare to talk nonsense!" Feng Wuchen shook his head and looked at Chen Fu secretly.

"Some people say that those clones are all ghosts! I don't know if it's true or not?" Chen Fu's gaze suddenly became sharp, and his tone became aggressive.

"I don't know! I really don't dare to say anything!" Feng Wuchen stared at Chen Fu coldly, not letting him go at all.

"I'm bothered, say goodbye!" Chen Fu seemed to smile, "Although the mountains and rivers are far away, we will definitely meet again!"

Feng Wuchen returned the salute: "Go slowly all the way, the mountain road is rugged, be careful of your step!"

Chen Fu smiled, with a chill, turned around, jumped to the opposite side, and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Feng Wuchen frowned, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the camp, and after walking a few steps, he saw Han Lin'er coming from the direction of the camp.

"Brother Wuchen!" Han Lin'er quickly ran to Feng Wuchen, looking at Feng Wuchen, there was a little sadness in his eyes, "I'm leaving!"

"So fast?" Feng Wuchen felt a little reluctant in his heart.

Han Lin'er sighed and said, "Master, his old man said that there are some important matters in Cailin Courtyard that need to be dealt with, and I can only follow him back!"

Feng Wuchen felt a little unpleasant in his heart, let out a secret breath, barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "In this case, Miss Lin'er will go back with the head of the royal courtyard, and you must practice hard after you go back!" waved his hand, and took out a few jade slips and a few jade bottles from the storage bag, "I don't have any very good things, there are some exercises and pills here, if the girl doesn't dislike it, please accept it!"

"How can this be made!" Han Lin'er tried her best to refuse, "How can Lin'er accept such a precious thing, please put it away as soon as possible!"

"A little heart, I can't repay the girl's kindness, the girl should accept it! It also makes my heart better!"

Han Lin'er immediately took out a hosta from the storage bag, the fish play lotus, the workmanship was exquisite, lifelike, and said softly: "Brother Wuchen, please also accept this hosta, take it with you, when you see this hosta, you can occasionally think of Lin'er......" The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was almost inaudible.

Feng Wuchen smiled, took it away, and the two said goodbye, looking at Han Lin'er getting farther and farther away......

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