Chapter 332: Fighting

Now that he had learned of Feng Mu's whereabouts, Xiaoyun thought about how to transmit this news.

He knew the means of transmitting signals between them, but now that he was lying in bed, how could he go to the carrier pigeon to deliver the message?

A day later, despite being seriously injured, Xiaoyun endured the pain and left the farmhouse.

"Brother Yun, do you really want to leave, where can you go if you are so seriously injured now, why don't you wait for the injury to get better?"

Feng Mu sincerely retained, but Xiaoyun had already made up his mind, and said to Feng Mu: "If you find you, you must tell others as soon as possible, and you can't let them look for it aimlessly." ”

Xiaoyun said firmly, but Feng Mu couldn't say anything about this, he really didn't want to be found by them, because he still didn't know how to face it.

But in his heart, he also missed those people, no matter what, they were the first group of people he crossed into this world and met, and to a large extent, they were his relatives.

"Well, since you have decided, then I will accompany you to deliver the message, and after you have passed the message, continue to come back to recuperate, and let me take care of you, which is also reassuring. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Mu said to Xiaoyun that he still has some feelings for this brother, and he doesn't want him to drag his seriously injured body around, in case he encounters someone who seriously injured him again, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?

Regarding Feng Mu's kindness, Xiao Yun shook his head and said, "Xiao Mu, your brother knows your intentions, but I won't come back." For after I deliver the message, I must go to a hermit. Only by learning martial arts from him can I fulfill Master's wish. ”

Feng Mu didn't ask who the hermit was. He just said worriedly: "This trip must be very dangerous, Brother Yun, you are seriously injured, you must take care of your body, it is best to choose the sheep intestine trail to walk, and try to meet with people in the rivers and lakes as little as possible, so as to avoid conflicts." ”

Xiaoyun nodded and said, "This is natural, even if trouble finds me, I will be careful to avoid it." I don't want to cause trouble, I have a big mission, so I can't die easily. No matter how strange the hermit's temper is, I will impress him with sincerity, and even if it is ten years, I will persevere. ”

Hearing Xiaoyun's words, Feng Mu couldn't help but feel a word in his heart, admiring his tenacious perseverance from the bottom of his heart. Then he held Xiaoyun's hand and said in a serious tone: "Our brother said that no one is allowed to die until we meet again." On the day we met again, it was estimated that we had grown up, and we would either get drunk and not return home by then. ”

Xiaoyun heard Feng Mu's words. A little embarrassed, he said, "I won't tell you, my brother doesn't drink at all." When you get drunk, you get drunk," he said. It seems to remember again when Wang Dahai forced him to drink, and he only took a sip and fell on the table to get drunk. Thinking of this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but flash a trace of bitterness in his heart, and then forced a smile on his face: "But since Xiao Mu has already spoken, then I will accept it, even if I am not strong enough to drink, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman at that time." ”

Hearing his words, Feng Mu was moved in his heart, and then watched Xiaoyun leave slowly.

After seeing him walk away, An Miaoxin suddenly interjected and said, "Since you are so worried, why don't you secretly follow him so that you can protect him?"

Feng Mu just shook his head slightly, and said leisurely: "The rivers and lakes are like this, he has his world, I have my experience, although we have intersected, we can't completely coincide." He had to take risks, and I had to take my own mission, and that's why we had to be separated. ”

Hearing his pretended old-fashioned words, An Miaoxin didn't have much of a good face, snorted coldly, then turned his head and left with the big white ape beside him. With her wisdom, the great white ape took up the bucket, and turned out to be like a man, but there was a lot of water in the river, and then he picked it up and poured it into the water tank.

Zhuang Bufan sat on the threshold and looked at an old book, just a book about farming, called "Qi Min Yaoshu", there were no books in the farmhouse, Zhuang Bufan took this book and chatted to pass the time.

Looking at it, he couldn't help laughing, and muttered in his mouth: "Real farmers are all farming methods that have been passed down from generation to generation, where can I read this book? This farmer is really interesting, I think that farmers should read "Qi Min Yaoshu", if they really hide their ears and steal the bell, where can real farmers be literate?"

After he finished laughing, he saw An Miaoxin taking the big white ape out to fetch water, and Feng Mu also walked back, looking listless.

When Zhuang Bufan saw him like this, he suddenly felt a sense of boredom in his heart, and then picked up the book in his hand and hit Feng Mu head-on.

Feng Mu was able to dodge, but he didn't dodge, such a painless blow, he didn't pay attention to it at all, he walked to Zhuang Bufan's side, intending to bypass it, and then meditate in the room.

When he walked in front of Zhuang Bufan, who knew that Zhuang Bufan suddenly kicked out and tripped him to the ground, Feng Mu landed on the ground, fell, and felt some pain, he looked at Zhuang Bufan, who was smiling and smiling, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Bufan laughed and said, "I can't see this, naturally I see that you are unhappy and want to beat you." ”

Hearing Zhuang Bufan's words, Feng Mu couldn't help but feel a little funny, this person is really interesting, he knows his identity as a prince, but he doesn't have the respect he deserves, but looks down on him very lowly, Feng Mu didn't care about this, he was free and easy by nature, and he didn't take the identity of the prince as a time.

It's just that now in the face of Zhuang Bufan's deliberate provocation, when he is upright and irritable, he naturally wants to compare himself with this child.

Looking at Zhuang Bufan, Feng Mu suddenly smiled and said, "It's so good, let's talk with you, maybe I can put my troubles aside." ”

Zhuang Bufan also wanted to find out what kind of martial arts the titular prince had reached, so he took a step at the moment, and without a notice, his body disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already flown to the top of Feng Mu's head, and a palm had already struck Feng Mu head-on. The corners of Feng Mu's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "This move is so fast, what's the name?"

As he spoke, his feet slipped, and he flew out upside down six feet away, and his body fell on the snow in the courtyard, without footprints, which was the best light skill: "Treading the snow without a trace".

Zhuang Bufan missed the blow and left a big mudprint on the hard soil, but his body did not stop because of this, and he screamed in his mouth, saying: "This is called 'beating the water dog palm method', you have to be careful." ”

Feng Mu snorted coldly and said, "Good name, since that's the case, then I'll use the 'Ant's Leg Method' to deal with you." ”

The two ridiculed each other verbally, but the tricks were real, just a few moves, and they had already driven the flying snow all over the ground, and the flying snow was flying in the air, like catkins in the wind, which was lovely. (To be continued.) )