There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, Mo left the convoy with the wind and went on the road alone, and when fate arrived, they got together, and fate was broken, which was the time of separation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone in the convoy looked at Mo Suifeng's back, and their thoughts were different, only the sick young man, although his eyes were dull, he still solemnly kowtowed to Mo Suifeng's back three times, like a kind of ceremony, and like a kind of determination.

At noon, Mo Suifeng finally came to this small and historical, but historic Anping City.

This is the first time that Mo Suifeng has arrived in a human city.

Maybe it's because of the immortal Dao, Anping City is far better than Mo Suifeng imagined, just looking at the majestic city walls around it, the rows of shops on the street, and the endless flow of people on the street, this city is far from being comparable to the barbarian tribes, and for a while Mo Suifeng thought that he had arrived at a certain movie shooting base.

At the entrance to the city, he paid a penny to get an identity card, just like a temporary ID card, Mo Suifeng's identity was clear, and there was no problem with the procedures.

He came to Anping City for two main purposes, one was to return Song Ruoxi's "Asking the Sky and Heard Records", and the other was to visit Song Ziping and promise other people's things, he still had to do it, but whether these two people still knew him, Mo Suifeng had no bottom in his heart, but it didn't matter, in fact, if he came, the matter would be fine, and he didn't care if he could meet in the end.

When you arrive in a strange place, of course, you should first find an inn to live in.

Before leaving, the irresponsible master gave a copper seal as a token of worship, Mao didn't give a single one, he was entangled, or Wang Yaxuan's godmother Shi Ruoshui sent it, almost only a hundred taels of silver, in terms of carefulness, men are indeed not as good as women.

With the deepening of cultivation, Mo Suifeng now has less and less sleep time, most of them are spent in the form of meditation, so there are no too high requirements for the inn, and I found a home called "Yue Fulai Inn" and stayed, the inn is not expensive, one or two silver a day, the environment is good, mainly clean.

After finding a place to live and having a casual lunch in the store at noon, Mo went out with the wind.

Since he reached the peak of his body forging and mastered the "Mixed Yuan True Self Meditation Method", his body's demand for food is not as strong as before, and he doesn't have to eat dozens of catties of meat at every meal.

Mo Suifeng's idea was to find Song Ruoxi and return the jade slip first, or he would always have something in his heart and always think about it, it would be too troublesome, and he also wanted to see how far that strong girl had developed after two years.

Song Ruoxi, as the contemporary patriarch of the Song family, is very famous in Anping City, and few people don't know Song Ruoxi's name, so Mo Suifeng inquired a little and found the Song family without much effort.

The Song Mansion is too obvious, the gate alone is much higher than other buildings around, the vermilion lacquer gate, a huge plaque in the middle, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance on it write two big characters "Song Mansion", but the door is not the traditional stone lion, it is two huge jungle wolf sculptures, the two sculptures are all carved by a whole piece of blue stone, although it is ancient and mottled, but the portrayal is lifelike, majestic, faintly and there are spiritual fluctuations, and the discerning person knows that it is not a mortal thing at a glance.

It may be noon, and it is very deserted in front of the Song Mansion, only two guards are standing lazily on both sides of the door.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to see, but imps are difficult.

Mo Suifeng has known this truth since his previous life, but he is not afraid, he strode to the door without being humble or arrogant, explained his intention to the gatekeeper, and asked him to report on his behalf.

Sure enough, the two janitors looked at Mo Suifeng like a rare animal, laughing, with a snobbish face.

"Little ghost, who do you say you are looking for?" said a janitor, holding a straw stick in his mouth, in a strange manner.

"I'm looking for Song Ruoxi!" Mo Suifeng said calmly

"Bold! Song Ruoxi, is the name of the elder of my family, how can you be called a barbarian!" The other gatekeeper was already furious when he saw Mo opening his mouth Song Ruoxi and closing his mouth Song Ruoxi.

"Two of you, do you really not give a word?" Mo Suifeng was not annoyed.

"Get out, bastard, get out of the way!" a gatekeeper stepped forward to push Mo Suifeng.

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Mo Suifeng's arm was lightly relaxed, and with a slap, he directly put the gatekeeper on the ground, but he didn't use any force, not even one percent of his strength, otherwise this ordinary guard would be dead.

The gatekeeper who was slapped to the ground, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, teeth flying, and five bloody handprints blinked, as if they had been imprinted, lying on the ground and wailing.

Another gatekeeper saw that things were not good, and when he boarded, he threw his legs like flying, and shouted hoarsely as he ran: "The big thing is not good, the enemy attack, the enemy attack!"

Mo sighed lightly with the wind, as if he had known that it would be like this, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, a white envelope appeared in his hand, and he condensed his vitality and flicked his fingers.

"Wow!", a white light shot out, as fast as lightning,

With a "click", the white light hit one of the vermilion lacquer gates, like a quick knife cutting tofu, more than three inches deep into the wood.

After doing all this, Mo did not stay with the wind, and went away in style, and when he entered the Song Mansion and saw Song Ruoxi, his thoughts also lightened a little.

But after all, he didn't come to smack, he left a letter, Ruoxi opened it personally, if he still can't see Song Ruoxi, it means that the two of them have no chance, and they are not chasing girlfriends, so they don't have to force it, just go with it.

Cultivators, pay attention to going according to their hearts, they once promised Song Ruoxi to visit, and now they have come, it can be said that they have fulfilled their previous promises, and the matter ends here, as for whether the two can meet in the end, it is actually not important.

I visited Song Ruoxi, and I want to visit Song Ziping again, and I also said that I wanted to come to see him when we met last time.

Song Ziping is the grandson of the three elders of the Song family, but Song Ziping is not good at martial arts, but he is very shrewd, so he is mainly responsible for the industry in the clan. Because of external reasons, most of the time Song Ziping does not live in the ancestral house, but lives in a private house on Rongyang Street not far from the ancestral house, last time he specially told Mo Suifeng about it, so Mo Suifeng couldn't find him, but two years have passed, I don't know if he is still living there.

Anyway, it was nothing, Mo walked towards Rongyang Street with the wind.

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At this moment, the Song Mansion was completely blown up, and in front of the gate, dozens of heavily armed guards were holding swords, staring nervously ahead, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

"Old Wang, where is the enemy?" a rough voice came with the sound of soaring strides.

If Mo Suifeng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this person was Yan Dahu who accompanied Song Ruoxi to the Valley of the Beasts at that time, although after two years, this Yan Dahu has not changed much, and he is still stunned, but his eyes are like electricity, obviously he has digested the benefits obtained in Liulifeng, and his internal qi is successful.

"Mr. Yan, the enemy....the enemy has fled!" replied the gatekeeper who was lying on the ground, covering his face, and stood up.

"Hmph, escape, fuck off, say, what's the matter with falling to the ground!" Yan Dahu snorted coldly, he was not stupid, he knew the shit of these gatekeepers.

"Manager Yan, don't worry, that person left a letter!" The one named Lao Wang pointed to the envelope on the door with his hand in horror as he spoke.

Yan Dahu, following Wang Wu's fingers, saw a thin snow-white envelope, which shot so abruptly in the door, and most of the envelope was still exposed outside the door, shaking with the wind "salad salad", very coquettish to show that he was indeed a letter.

"Hiss" Yan Dahu gasped, although he had already achieved his internal qi, but he asked himself, even if he practiced for another ten years, he would never be able to do this.

Yan Dahu walked forward quickly as if he was facing a great enemy.

The snow-white envelope, the front part is still not visible in the wood, but the back of the payment, he saw it clearly, black paper and white characters, Mo with the wind, three big characters, like a lightning bolt across his mind.

"Don't follow the wind!

Yan Dahu was not surprised, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"The sky has eyes! The sky has eyes! Miss, your noble man has finally arrived. “

Rubbing this letter, Yan Dahu was excited, and two lines of complicated tears burst out of his eyes........