"If you can't count it, you won't take a penny. The stall owner said, his tone full of confidence.

"Okay, you can calculate where my eldest brother is from?" Mu Sheng said.

"Western Desert!" the stall owner said, with a roll of his eyes and pinching his fingers.

"Huh?" Mu Sheng was curious, took out ten cents and put it on the case, and said, "Ask you again, where is my eldest brother going?"

Hearing this question, the stall owner stroked his mustache with one hand, squinted at Sheng Yu, pinched his fingers with one hand, moved his lips slightly, and suddenly said, "Big murderer!"

"What does this mean?" Mu Sheng said urgently.

"Don't say it, don't say it!" said the stall owner, shaking his head.

"This crazy person, talking nonsense, deceiving people and greedy for money, cut!" Mu Sheng said disdainfully, "Let's go, Shengyu!"

Mu Sheng and Sheng Yu turned to leave, and the stall owner spoke: "Follow this road and go straight to the end, and there is a mansion of two lions at the door." ”

It's not in vain, Mu Sheng said in his heart. Don't hesitate to move forward.

After a while, I saw that there was indeed a mansion at the end of the road, and a large plaque was hung at the door, with the word "Fengfu" written on it.

"It's here!" Mu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said to Shengyu: "Let's go in!"

Walking to the door, Sheng Yu stepped forward and pulled the knocker lightly, and after a while, a young doorman came out.

With a sigh of annoyance, Miaoyin Valley Miaomu Sheng came to the appointment at the invitation of the Lord of the Wind City. "Shengyu said.

The doorman looked out, a hunter, a young man, where he looked like the legendary immortals, he didn't believe it. He said: "You say that you are the immortals of Miaoyin Valley? I also said that I am a monk of Zhenling Temple! Hmph, go quickly, go quickly, don't make trouble!"

When Mu Sheng heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Since this little brother doesn't believe it, it's offended." ”

Seeing Mu Sheng's lips move slightly, his eyes glared, the doorman unconsciously danced, kept turning in circles, fell to the ground for a while, rolled left and right, and begged for mercy loudly: "Immortals, immortals, take the supernatural powers!"

Mu Sheng smiled lightly, accepted the spell, and said, "Miao Family's soul control technique, are you credible?"

"Believe, believe, the immortal's mana is profound, and the small one has eyes and no beads!" the doorman cried bitterly.

"Then don't you go to Tongyu!" Shengyu said.

"Ahh Hurry up, please, please, my family has explained, you don't have to pass it, you don't have to pass it. With that, the doorman opened the door and welcomed Mu Sheng and Sheng Yu in.

The doorman closed the door, immediately pinched his throat, and shouted, "The immortals of Miaoyin Valley are here!" and then led Mu Sheng and Sheng Yu to the front hall.

Along the way, pavilions and pavilions, dazzling, covered bridges meandering, thousands of twists and turns, strange flowers and plants, colorful. Although Mu Sheng was envious, his demeanor was calm, for fear of being ridiculed by others and losing the prestige of Miaoyin Valley.

When I walked to a courtyard, I entered the courtyard and saw a group of people standing in the courtyard. The leader was the Wind City Lord who came to the valley that day, and Mu Sheng and Shengyu had not yet had time to see the ceremony. The Wind City Lord had already greeted him with a smile.

"The whereabouts of the young man are undecided, and he has not been far away, I hope to forgive me!" said the main road of Windy City.

"Oh, seniors don't have to be polite, the kid didn't think about it, and it came suddenly, but you didn't have to worry about it. Mu Sheng saluted.

"The young man is the handsome man of the blessed land of Xianshan, the descendant of the heroic heroes, so modest, it is really admirable!"

Hearing that the Wind City Lord was so polite, Mu Sheng was unspeakably awkward, smiled wryly, and said, "The predecessor praised it falsely. ”

Seeing that Mu Sheng was at a loss, the Wind City Lord smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know who this young man is?"

"In Shimoshi Shengyu, he is Miao Gongzi's personal guard!" replied Shengyu.

"Oh, it's really funny, when I'm out of the house, I don't have a maid, but I arrange a guard, hehe..."

Mu Sheng was confused when he heard this, but Sheng Yu's face turned red, but fortunately, he was already dark-skinned, and it was not obvious.

"Please, two of you, let's narrate in the hall. The Lord of Windy City turned around and walked towards the hall. Mu Sheng and Sheng Yu glanced at each other and followed into the front hall.

Everyone entered the house and sat down in turn, Sheng Yu stood beside Mu Sheng, and the Lord of Wind City instructed a girl beside him: "Zhiwei, salute the two young heroes." ”

At this time, Mu Sheng noticed that there was a young girl standing next to the Lord of Wind City, her skin was like clotted fat, green silk was like a waterfall, like a moth eyebrows, and her teeth were like rhinoceros. Dressed in black soft armor, with an unsheathed broadsword at his waist, he is heroic and tall. I saw that the girl looked at Mu Sheng and the others, and said, "Feng Zhiwei, I've seen the two." His face was calm and his voice was cold.

Mu Sheng was embarrassed, and the Wind City Lord hurriedly smiled: "The little girl has been less disciplined since she was a child, don't blame the young man!"

"Hmph, what young man? It's just two hairy boys. I don't need any companions. Feng Zhiwei said.

"Shut up!" shouted the Wind City Lord, with an annoyed expression.

"Mother, you are also the lord of a city, first repaired a book, and then came to the door in person, even if Miaoyin Valley is a famous immortal mansion, you must not fool us with two miscellaneous servants!" Feng Zhiwei was unwilling.

"You still can't stop talking, come on, Miss General..."

"Wait!" Mu Sheng stood up and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the Lord of Wind City must not blame Ling Ai, what Miss Feng said is extremely true." Why don't you give Miss a few tricks, so that the kid can retreat!"

"Okay, this girl will teach the 'immortals' tricks!" I saw Feng Zhiwei pull out the long sword at her waist, hold it in her right hand, roll over, and come to the center of the hall, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Sheng and stood.

Mu Sheng took a few steps forward, stood opposite Feng Zhiwei, and arched his hand: "Miss, please!"

Feng Zhiwei saw Mu Sheng's right hand bent in front of his chest, his left hand on his back, and wondered: "Don't show your blade yet?"

"Blade?" Mu Sheng paused, and said, "There is no blade below!"

"Hugh is going to make fun of me! how can you compete without a blade?" Feng Zhiwei said angrily.

"Why can't the competition be without a blade?" Mu Sheng was still puzzled, looking innocent.

"Hmph! in that case, look at the move!" Feng Zhiwei shouted and slashed with her sword. Don't look at this Feng Zhiwei's age, this body cultivation is really not weak, I saw that this move was fierce and violent.

I saw that Mu Sheng didn't move a single step, and he recited the magic trick in his mouth, and shouted: "Ten Directions Stacked Obstacles!" Suddenly the true qi was released, and a qi shield was generated throughout the body, blocking this sword head-on.

Looking at the power of this sword, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, with no momentum at all, three inches in front of Mu Sheng, unable to advance a bit. Feng Zhiwei frowned, picked up her true qi, injected it into her arms, held the sword in both hands, and slashed at her again, shouting: "Break the wind and cut !!"

Mu Sheng still didn't move, his broadsword slashed on the air shield, his true qi leaked out, Mu Sheng's robe hunted, and his face was calm. On the contrary, Feng Zhiwei was messy, short of breath, her face was red, and her sweat beads were meticulous.

After repeating this many times, Feng Zhiwei saw that she couldn't hurt Mu Sheng in the slightest, put away her sword, snorted coldly, and said: "Disciple Miaoyin, but so, my Feng family's 'Wind Breaking Technique' is not as good as your faction's 'Miaoyin Jue', you are nothing more than relying on the subtlety of the exercises, and you can't win the martial arts!"

"Oh, this..."Mu Sheng was in a difficult situation, and he didn't know what to do.