A gust of spring breeze blew and wrinkled the turquoise water, and the two people by the embankment talked to each other, it was Mo Feng and the girl in the yellow shirt.

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "I naturally know, but you have to tell me first, why are you looking for Moyunzhai?"

"It's a long story. At that moment, Mo Feng slaughtered Moyun Village and robbed Xiaoting simply.

"I see. These abominable bandits," the girl's white fingers touched her smooth chin and thought for a moment, "perhaps we can cooperate." My name is Xue Yan and I am the daughter of Chen Tianxiong. Have you ever heard of your father's name?"

Mo Feng was unconsciously awe-inspired, "The head of the Chen family of the Golden Knife, how can I not know? It turned out to be the daughter of the old hero Chen, it was really disrespectful. ”

Xue Yan's face darkened, "Yes, my father is famous for the family heirloom golden knife, this sharp weapon is a first-class weapon in the rivers and lakes, but... But it was snatched away by Lin Batian of Moyun Village!"

Mo Feng thought of the knife in Lin Batian's hand at this time, and his heart sank, and he faintly guessed that the extremely sharp divine weapon was Chen Tianxiong's family heirloom knife.

"You've seen that knife, haven't you?" Xue Yan was shocked when she saw his expression, "Then you've seen the power of that knife too." Alas, it all started when my father came to the Northwest to visit relatives at the beginning of the year. ”

On that day, he returned from the province and passed through the Eagle Sorrowful Stream, but Lin Batian, the owner of Moyun Village, actually cut the path here. There are many of them, and my father was finally defeated after injuring Lin Batian and more than a dozen goblins, and although he finally fled, the family heirloom sword was detained by Moyunzhai. ”

"Since the sword was snatched, my father was bent on regaining the family heirloom, he collected a lot of information, regardless of the injury has not healed, every day to study the details of Moyun Village, meditating on the strategy of seizing the knife. As a result, his body and heart disease hit him together, and he couldn't afford to be sick before he came up with a way. Speaking of this, Xue Yan's beautiful big eyes were slightly moist, and she looked pitiful, and she felt soft when she saw an iron-blooded man like Mo Feng.

"Although I can't do martial arts, I also want to do something for his old man, so I left home overnight with the information about Moyun Village that my father mastered, wanting to break into their cottage and recapture the treasure knife!"

"Miss Chen, with all due respect, I have learned the skills of Moyunzhai, and I must not take it lightly. If you're the only one and don't have an amazing art career, you're probably not their match. ”

"Of course I know this, that's why I found you. You've just shown your skills, and your skills are extremely high. I know the location layout of Moyun Village, if you and I cooperate, we will definitely be able to defeat them, and when the time comes, you save people, I will have a knife, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Mo Feng secretly thought that it would be great if she was a guide for himself on the road, plus he needed a helper to fight against Moyunzhai, and one more person would give him more help.

In this case, there are many benefits to being with her, so why don't you do it? Mo Feng immediately nodded in agreement, and then said, "After talking for a long time, do you know who I am?"

Xue Yan smiled slyly, "The famous Kunlun Sect's first disciple Mo Feng, even if I don't know it, those two old men just now were rambling, and they also explained all your details to me." ”

Mo Feng smiled bitterly: "Kunlun's first disciple? Okay, let's look at what to do next. ”

Xue Yan briefly explained to Mo Feng the approximate location of Moyun Village: Moyun Village is located on Longya Mountain, thirty miles north of Shacheng, and must pass through the Forest of No Return on the way, which is full of monsters after the disaster, and the living dare not approach at all.

The two preliminarily set the itinerary, and under the guidance of the snow geese, they headed towards Longya Mountain.

Along the way, Mo Feng and Snow Goose chatted about the past of the Northwest Martial Arts, customs and customs, Snow Goose has never set foot here in his life, and he listened to it with relish and was fascinated. Every time the girl comes up with something, it coincides with Mo Feng, and she has a feeling of being a confidant and hating each other.

The two talked and laughed, and the horses were strong and strong. At dusk, the dark and mysterious Forest of No Return was already close in front of their eyes.

Mo Feng and the snow geese stopped and camped in the woods. Mo Feng said: "I'm afraid we're going to sleep in the wild tonight." I'll catch some game, and you go to the river to get some water and pick some branches. ”

At night, the fire is bright, and Mo Feng and Snow Geese sit around the bonfire that picks up dead branches and rises. Mo Feng personally cooked and roasted the hares he brought in and distributed them to the snow geese.

This hare is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and fragrant, and the snow geese are full of praise when they eat it in their mouths.

"I really didn't expect that your roast is even better than the chef of Mengyang Building. ”

Being praised by others, especially by beautiful women, made Mo Feng a little embarrassed.

"How did you become a Kunlun outcast, is it convenient to say?" she asked softly.

This question was exchanged for a long sigh from Mo Feng, and then he told the girl how he was framed.

At first, Xue Yan just thought that Mo Feng was a person with high skills and could help him regain the treasure sword, and he didn't care too much about him. At this moment, when she heard what happened to him, she felt a sense of sympathy in her heart, and her eyes looking at Mo Feng softened.

The cool night breeze blew, and a chill penetrated the snow goose's clothes, which immediately gave her goosebumps.

Mo Feng gently took off his robe and draped it on the snow goose, "The night is as cold as water, be careful not to catch a cold." ”

Snow Goose's face was slightly red, and she nodded as if she was nothing, her beautiful eyes drooping, and her eyelashes covered her bright eyes like dark clouds.

She glanced at Mo Feng, his side face was quite handsome, his eyes were bright, and he was full of male charm.

It turns out that he is also quite good-looking.

At this time, Xue Yan had the thoughts of her little daughter in the bottom of her heart, and she didn't feel ashamed.

"There's something wrong around here!"

Mo Feng's demon hunter sensed the monster and immediately stood up and drew his long sword, and the snow goose also recovered from his cranky thoughts and stood up with his sword in his hand, as if facing a great enemy.

A faint cry came from far and near, full of grief and sorrow, and a few light, translucent ghosts emerged from the woods with a hazy shimmer. They were ragged, and the strips of cloth of their torn dresses still danced around them, and they wandered lightly.

"It's a banshee! the remnants of the female elves' souls have been transformed, they are formless and insubstantial, be careful!" As she spoke, several female banshees flew up ghostly, stretching out sharp claws towards Mo Feng and the others, trying to tear apart the two outsiders who had intruded into their territory.

Mo Feng slashed down with a sword, and the banshee turned into a cloud of white mang, and the blade of the sword passed through the white mang, several inches deep into the ground. And the white light gathered behind him, and once again turned into the form of a banshee, and pounced fiercely.

Mo Feng dodged the attack sideways, "The physical weapon is not effective in striking them, it is better to hit them with energy!" The banshee howled miserably, and was hit by this internal force and flew out to a halt.

Mo Feng is good at using swords, and Snow Goose is good at using knives, and the invisible sword qi and sword light hit the banshee and immediately repelled it, but the banshee's spiritual power is quite strong, and one attack cannot completely destroy their spirit body, only a few more slashes can destroy it.

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you!"

Just as the two of them slashed fiercely, swords and swords, a clear voice sounded next to them, and suddenly a young swordsman in a green shirt came with a flying sword and stabbed a banshee next to him.

That young man's swordsmanship is offensive and defensive, as if he is a famous teacher, and more importantly, his martial arts are exquisite, and his sword qi is cultivated. His sword qi was already very hot, and when a sword slashed, the banshee's vitality was greatly injured, and with another sword, the banshee immediately turned into countless points of light and flew away.

Huashan Sword Technique! Only the Huashan Sword Technique of dual cultivation of sword qi has such power!

Mo Feng's sharp eyes immediately recognized the martial arts path of this young swordsman, and although he was overjoyed, he was still quite surprised by his sudden appearance.