Chapter 1268 The aftermath is difficult

"Hehe, Uncle Shi, this is very troublesome. Yun Gongzi, Brother Wen, please come in, I was just about to invite the two of you. ”

Feng Rushan sighed silently, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and he quickly signaled He Shuang to open the door to welcome the guests.

In case they really kill Ma Su tonight, or her subordinates, then the old lady of Deleng will inevitably become the first target of anger for the relevant personnel of the Beaked Bird Tribe, and it is conceivable that the old lady's life must be unspeakable.

Now maybe Deleng can't think of the cause and effect, but when he grows up, he will always understand what he will think of Feng Rushan's "life-saving grace" today, this, between enmity and hatred, it is difficult to say.

"Hehe, Elder Mu and Miss Mu saved passers-by in danger, the sword and courage of the heart, the heroic chivalrous deeds of the ancients, have to appear today, me and Zhewen, a cup for the two of you. ”

Mo Yun nodded to He Shuang, and walked straight in and sat down.

"Haha, Yun Gongzi's false praise is just a gesture. Moreover, who can tell whether saving others and harming their mother is a good thing or a bad thing,......。 ”

Mo Yun and Zhewen were neatly draped, obviously prepared, and Feng Rushan did not hide it, and told the general situation.

Killing people, he and Murong Xuefei may not need Mo Yun's help, but saving people is much more difficult than killing people.

"This, I can send Wei Tian with a token and pick up Deleng's old lady overnight, but, Elder Mu, in this way, it is equivalent to directly announcing the relationship between Deleng and this matter, in case something happens to Masu, the Beakhu tribe will definitely not give up, we may not need to worry too much, but I don't guarantee that he will be angry with the forging slaves of other Zhaoda tribes,......。 ”

The mother of Deleng disappeared suddenly, and Ma Su had an accident, and the cause and effect were clear, and the people of the Beaked Bird tribe were not fools, so they would not see it.

Mo Yun certainly has more say in the style of the chiefs, Shan Yu, and Khans on the grassland, and they are a group of high-ranking big people, of course, they can't all be said to be demons who kill people without blinking, but if they kill a few forging slaves, they can blink, not much.

“...... , The chief of the Beaked Hu tribe, Ma Ra, is very domineering in the rumors, saving people's lives, and winning the thirteenth-level pagoda, hehe, Miss Mu can think about it?"

Forging slaves are not normal people, in Mo Yun's eyes, these are not a big secret, they can also be said to be common sense, he doesn't think Feng Rushan will not think of this, of course, thinking and caring are two different things, Feng Rushan probably doesn't care, as for Murong Xuefei, hehe, it's hard to say.

The life or death of the forging slaves of the Zhaoda tribe has little to do with Mo Yun, and he doesn't care too much, but since Murong Xuefei cares about Deleng, maybe he cares about other people.

The management of the defeated tribe and the method of protecting the armor and sitting together are very popular, and Mo Yun doesn't need to say much about the details, he can't say clearly, but Mo Yun can assert that if Ma Su has an accident tonight, the innocent people who are affected will definitely have more than one life. So whether Murong Xuefei builds a tower or demolishes a temple, hehe, this, it depends on what you think.

Mo Yun was very interested in Feng Rushan's thoughts.

"Hehe, Yun Gongzi is high. The Zhaoda tribe is indeed very tricky. ”

"Hehe, it's shallow on paper, I'm not a prairie after all. ”

Feng Rushan was slightly stunned, and was a little depressed and drank the wine.

He really didn't expect that Ma Lai would anger the forging slaves of the Zhaoda tribe, not that he didn't expect it, but he didn't think about it.

In fact, the saying and story that the big man regards the forging slave as a mustard, Feng Rushan has heard people talk about it many times, and he has seen a lot of relevant records in the classics, but knowing and learning are fundamentally different things, and being able to use it skillfully anytime and anywhere when doing things is not in the line.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Feng Rushan.

In the Huaxia Continent, even if there is a little personal understanding of what innocent is, but in general, slaughtering innocent people, whether they are mortals or low-level monks, has always been a taboo for high-level monks, and this concept has become a part of Feng Rushan's subconscious for hundreds of years, and there is no need to think about it at all.

It's a pity that Mala is not a monk, Gangxing Shenzhou, not the Huaxia Continent, the Qinke Grassland, and not Fengming Mountain.

Even if Gangxing Shenzhou has similar taboos, if forging slaves is not human at all, then it is impossible to talk about innocent and innocent.

"Damn! Mo Yun, what do you say? Don't you let go of that little witch! Hmph, Mu Yan, you want to find a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

Murong Xuefei also knew that what Mo Yun said was true, of course, before that, she couldn't think of the aftermath.

"Hehe, Miss Mu, the Zhaoda tribe was defeated and enslaved, and there is no perfect plan, but ,......。 ”

Since Mo Yun took the initiative to come to Feng Rushan, he must have something to worry about.

In fact, Mo Yun's plan is nothing new, that is, to avoid the limelight first, and then find another opportunity when everyone forgets about this small turmoil.

Ma Su is just a first-order warrior, he really has an iron heart to kill her, with Feng Rushan's means, there are always opportunities, of course, this requires a little patience, and time, whether Murong Xuefei is willing to waste his good time for a little forging slave, Mo Yun is not clear.

“...... , Actually, Miss Mu, as long as we arrange the old lady of Deleng, Ma Ra may not anger the people of the Zhaoda tribe, maybe we are too worried. ”

If it's Mo Yun's own trouble, hehe, hehe, he is also the son of the patriarch, and moreover, he is the son of the patriarch of the Shiniu tribe, not the son of the patriarch of the Zhaoda tribe.

"Sir, wife, you are all good people, I want to avenge myself!"

Deleng listened in a daze, but this is not a complicated matter, he himself is a forging slave, and he has a more personal experience of Ma La's temper, and struggles to get up and kowtow to Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei countless times.

"Little Lengzi, you get up first. Yun Gongzi is clever. Uncle Shi, let's let her for the time being. Shuang'er, pack your things,......。 ”

A good person or a bad person, Feng Rushan doesn't care too much, but let him disregard the lives of hundreds of people because of a fight with a little girl, this kind of thing, I didn't think about it, but since he thought about it, he still couldn't feel at ease.

"Elder Mu's kindness, countless living people, Mo Yun admired. ”

"Mu Yan is very interesting!"

Mo Yun glanced at Feng Rushan with some confusion.

He originally thought, hehe, his original thoughts, didn't matter.

"Is that all there is to it, sir! No, there must be a way. ”

Looking at the slightly lonely look on Feng Rushan's face, He Shuang couldn't help but feel distressed, and wanted to pour Feng Rushan a glass of wine to drink, but unfortunately, she could only silently, pack her things, prepare, and hurry overnight.

Ma Su is not Mo Kun, the Beak Hu tribe is not the Flying Dragon Gang, although He Shuang firmly believes that Feng Rushan is omnipotent, however, a person's strength is always limited.

Besides, in Qingtian City, Feng Rushan finally had a few helpers such as Wu Bin, but in the Qinke Grassland, he was a real loner.

......

"Feng Rushan, you go out for a walk with me. ”

Deleng woke up, although the spirit was sluggish, but could barely ride a horse, everyone went forward more than fifty miles in one breath, Deleng really couldn't support it, it happened that there was a small oasis not far from the road, in fact, it was a small pond, there were more than a dozen poplar trees around, sparsely growing some weeds, everyone also set up tents by the pond, ready to spend the night here. Murong Xuefei was irritable, and she didn't bother to watch He Shuang busy, so she pulled Feng Rushan out of the tent and relaxed.

"Uncle Shi is still beautiful without a veil. ”

The two walked along, unconsciously walked out of the small oasis, sat down on a big stone, Feng Rushan wiped his left hand, and there was a string of necklaces as white as jade in his hand, he carefully put on Murong Xuefei, it was the night of the full moon, the clear light was long, the huge Gobi was silent, under the bright moonlight, Murong Xuefei's body seemed to be covered with a layer of holy brilliance, the beauty of the pearl was round, Feng Rushan had not been alone with Murong Xuefei for a long time, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the cheek.

On the big night, Murong Xuefei didn't wear her veil.

"Hmph, I'm also pretty with a veil, at least much more beautiful than that Masu. Fengru Mountain, the moon is really round tonight, I don't know if we have a moon in Fengming Mountain. ”

Murong Xuefei snuggled in Feng Rushan's arms, looking up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and for a while, she was a little crazy.

"Feng Rushan, the Mo family pretends to be a member of the black wolf clan, but worships the wolf god every full moon night, so they are not afraid of others being suspicious. Heavenly wolf howling moon, hum, if kowtowing works, the wolf god should teach that little witch a lesson. ”

Being forced to escape overnight by a yellow-haired girl, well, a very beautiful yellow-haired girl, Murong Xuefei couldn't be angry after all, Mo Yun not far away ended their brief ritual of worshiping the wolf god, packed up her things and prepared to rest, Zhewen's greeting pulled her back from the wonderful atmosphere back to the vast Gobi, and Ma Su, who was high-spirited during the day.

Of course, there is also the one covered in blood, Deleng.

"Hehe, uncle, worship the wolf god on the night of the full moon, not only the wolf clan, the wolf howling moon, in fact, the wolf howling moon, well, worship the wolf god,......。! ”

Of course, Feng Rushan was not reconciled, but he was not qualified to lose his temper, and was about to explain a few words to Murong Xuefei, when suddenly, like a lightning bolt crossed his mind, vaguely he seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't think clearly for a while.

"What's wrong with the wolf god! Old bastard! What the hell is going on? Is it trying to use a beautiful man's trick on the little girl, hmph, you won't work if you don't clean up,......。 ”

Feng Rushan rarely had an epiphany, but his inexplicable distraction was very common, and Murong Xuefei didn't bother to get up, muttered in his mouth, took out a formation plate and threw it at his feet, and two magic tricks popped out in his hand.

This array disk, in which the seal is just the simplest soundproof formation, is excited on the Gangxing Divine Prefecture, and the consumption of spirit stones is several times larger, as for the effect of sound insulation, hehe, it is better than nothing.

Murong Xuefei can be sure that Feng Rushan must have thought of dealing with the Beaked Hooves tribe, well, the ghost idea, this is naturally the work of his own supervision.