Mu Feng was furious when he heard this, this woman is simply unreasonable, how can she treat her life-saving benefactor like this?

Then just when Mu Feng was so angry that he wanted to curse, a sudden voice dispelled his thoughts.

"Legend has it that there is an ancient and mysterious sect in Cangzhou, there are not many disciples, and they all wear a bronze mask on their heads when they go out. ”

A man dressed in white as snow appeared in the upper reaches of the stream, standing under a green pine, and the breeze blew his clothes, giving people a sense of fluttering fairy.

This man is about twenty years old, with delicate facial features, fair skin, and a pair of clear and transparent eyes, faintly whirlpooled under the eyes.

"What are the two outcomes?"

Mu Feng looked at the man in white and secretly said that this person is so handsome, which really makes men jealous and women love him.

The woman looked back at the man in white under the green pine, and the cold light in her eyes became even stronger.

"White Jade Child?"

"The girl has good eyesight, and it is Luo Feng, the white jade son, below. ”

The woman snorted coldly, as if she was so indifferent to everyone.

Bai Yu Gongzi Luo Feng glanced at Mu Feng, and an elegant smile appeared on his face.

"The first result is to marry him, and the second is to kill him. Which one do you prefer?"

Mu Feng was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Of course I like the first one." ”

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Then you have to see her appearance first, according to legend, under this bronze mask, it is either absolutely beautiful or ugly." Therefore, the act of taking off the mask and seeing the beauty may be like ascending to a fairyland, or it may be like going to hell. ”

Mu Feng looked back at the woman, thinking back to the face he saw last night, it was indeed bright and beautiful.

"Look at what to see. ”

The woman was a little annoyed, because she caught something in Mu Feng's eyes that made her uneasy.

Mu Feng smiled: "I'm looking to see how ugly you are." ”

After knowing the woman's situation, Mu Feng seemed to understand at once why she was so indifferent to people.

The dissatisfaction with her before dissipated a lot at this moment, but the face became clearer and clearer.

The woman glared at him fiercely, not caring if he said he was ugly, turned around and walked out of the stream, and the water vitality quickly burrowed into her body, allowing the blood under her mask to quickly clear.

Mu Feng was stunned and blurted out, "Can you still wash your face like this?"

Bai Yu Gongzi Luo Feng said with a smile: "What is this, with her cultivation strength in the Juding realm, even if she takes off her clothes and takes a bath in front of you, she doesn't want you to see it, you can't see half of the spring." ”

Mu Feng muttered, "That's hard to say. Bai Yu Gongzi only came today, right?"

Luo Feng's attention has been on the woman, but his mouth seems very easy-going.

"Not long after I came in, yesterday the Scorpion War Drum was born, which caused a sensation in Kyushu, and the big and small forces in Cangzhou were alarmed, and many sects had masters come to inquire about the situation, so I came to see the excitement by the way. ”

Mu Feng smiled and continued to ask, "What is the name of that legendary ancient and mysterious sect?"

The woman in the stream looked back at Mu Feng, as if she didn't like him to ask this.

Luo Feng saw it in his eyes, and many thoughts flashed in his heart.

"Qingxia Palace, a sect without men, but it is well-known in Cangzhou. ”

Mu Feng smiled: "The name is not bad, what is your name, Qingxia?"

The woman glared at Mu Feng angrily, but he didn't care, which made the woman a little annoyed.

"Red dust. ”

This is the woman's name, and she seems to know that Mu Feng will never give up if she doesn't ask, so she took the initiative to say it.

Mu Feng's calm eyes fluctuated slightly, and he frowned: "This name is not very good. ”

Luo Feng chuckled: "A name is a title, and Hongchen doesn't sound bad." ”

The woman Hongchen ignored Luo Feng, glared at Mu Feng fiercely, and then ejected into the air and flew away.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, wait for me. ”

Mu Feng followed, he didn't worry about Hongchen walking around alone.

Hongchen in mid-air shook when he heard the words, and almost fell from the air, so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and he wanted to split him with a knife.

Luo Feng looked at the two people who were far away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's a little interesting, knowing that he is looking for death, he still rushes up vigorously. ”

Luo Feng knew the rules of Qingxia Palace, and even saw that Hongchen was seriously injured, but after thinking about it, he still gave up the idea in his heart.

Mu Feng quickly caught up with Hongchen and pulled her back.

"Don't run around, there are a lot of people here who want to kill you. ”

"Let go!"

"Not loose. ”

Hongchen glared at Mu Feng angrily, but Mu Feng didn't care, the two of them stared at each other, so angry that Hongchen almost ran out.

"If it weren't for your meddling, I'd have slashed you with one sword. ”

Hongchen gritted his teeth and said, but Mu Feng smiled.

He knew that Hongchen was cold, and he didn't want to admit his life-saving grace, but he still remembered it in his heart, but he just had a hard mouth.

"When you're healed, see if you can cut me. At present, the healing is serious, and those spiritual weapons, spiritual soldiers, and spiritual elixirs will have a chance to snatch them as long as they live. ”

Hongchen was very stubborn, but he couldn't fight Mu Feng at the moment, and was forcibly pulled away by him.

Today, there are many monks who have entered the first area, almost everywhere, and they have the posture of digging three feet into the ground and scraping some of them.

Mu Feng has been wandering around the mountains and forests with the red dust, the five-fold reunion spirit array is quite good, and the movement of the spiritual energy cannot be hidden at all, forcing Mu Feng to keep moving.

In the afternoon, Mu Feng and Hongchen bumped into the disciples of the Tianfeng Sect, they were a group of more than 30 people, and the leader was still Zhong Zhen, but his face was obviously much uglier than yesterday, and he was a little less graceful than yesterday.

Zhong Zhen saw Hongchen, his footsteps paused, then he looked back into the distance, and left with the disciples of the Heavenly Wind Sect.

"It seems that the Heavenly Wind Sect has suffered a defeat and has met a more powerful guy. ”

Mu Feng had a piece of grass in his mouth, and he was a little gloating.

Hongchen said coldly: "Cangzhou is vast, there are countless sects, although Zhong Zhen is good, but he is not a leader, compared with the legendary peerless genius, it is even worse." ”

Mu Feng was noncommittal, threw away the grass in his hand, and asked, "What about the white jade boy Luo Feng?"

"Much stronger than this Zhong Zhen, he is quite famous in Cangzhou, he belongs to the famous figure of the young man, and he is a disciple of the super faction Ten Thousand Swords Palace. ”

In the distance, people were fighting for spiritual weapons, and the roars and screams could be heard far away.

Mu Feng took Hongchen to watch the battle and saw many unfamiliar faces.

"There are really a lot of people, and according to the current situation, there will be a large influx of monks in the next two or three days, when the fighting here will become more and more fierce, and the casualties will be more serious. ”

Hongchen sneered: "This place has rules and restrictions, and the strongest is the peak of the Juding realm. In this case, without anyone who can control the scene, the situation will become extremely chaotic, and we can only follow the most primitive natural selection. ”

"Therefore, you must heal your internal injuries before you have the strength to participate in this wonderful scene. ”

Hongchen glanced at him, and there was a hint of emotional fluctuation in his cold eyes.

This was something that Hongchen himself hadn't noticed, but Mu Feng was aware of it.

In the past two years, Mu Feng has been following Yin Bo, although he doesn't like his cold and smelly personality, but he knows how to get along with people with cold personalities.

After watching for a long time, Mu Feng and Hongchen left, they didn't want to get involved in this troubled water, after all, they were weak.

At dusk, Mu Feng dragged Hongchen to walk in the mountains and forests, and the contact of his limbs helped Hongchen heal quickly, which was the only reason why Hongchen could tolerate letting him hold hands.

The bronze mask is delicate, covered with various textures, and can fit well with Hongchen's face.

Mu Feng was often paying attention, and found that his mind could not penetrate this mask, and he could not sense the true face of the face under the mask.

Mu Feng's realm is not high, and his divine thoughts are amazing, and he has secretly tried many times, and found that this bronze mask is very strange, and it can actually isolate all spiritual detection and defend against spiritual attacks.

Hongchen would occasionally glance at Mu Feng a few times, and she could see something in his eyes, but Hongchen didn't want to think deeply, because she felt that she was not ready, and she was still a little hesitant and afraid.

Mu Feng smiled charmingly, the Hellfire Demon Lotus in his body became more active than usual, and a black lotus flower occasionally appeared under his eyes, releasing a fluctuation that even he was not aware of.

In the evening breeze, the sound of breaking the sky came quickly, causing Mu Feng's vigilance.

Hongchen's internal injuries have healed by seven or eight points, as long as he doesn't encounter a particularly powerful opponent, or a high-intensity continuous battle, it is enough to deal with.

One by one, the figures came against the wind, shuttling quickly in the mountains and forests, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived near Mu Feng and Hongchen, and after a few glances at the two of them, someone let out a soft snort.

The next moment, this group of seven people fell around Mu Feng and Hongchen, and one of them attracted Mu Feng's attention.

It was a handsome man about twenty years old, dressed in green clothes, with a good bearing, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth told the conceit in his heart.

This person looked quite familiar, Mu Feng thought about it for a while, and understood the identity of this person, he turned out to be Mu Shaoyu of the Ximu family in the middle of the four major families in Yunshan City.

When the two met in Hongchen Pavilion, Mu Feng was nine years old at that time, and Mu Shaoyu was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Now after six years, Mu Shaoyu is exactly twenty years old, and he is already a handsome son, handsome and refined, and Mu Feng is also fifteen years old, with long facial features, and his appearance and temperament are not under Mu Shaoyu.

Six years later, when they met for the second time, not only Mu Feng was surprised, but even Mu Shaoyu was very surprised.

Of course, Mu Shaoyu didn't recognize Mu Feng at first sight, his eyes mostly stayed on Hongchen, attracted by her bumpy figure.

The previous soft call was not made by Mu Shaoyu, but Senior Brother Chen among his peers, who recognized the origin of the bronze mask.

Mu Shaoyu only noticed Mu Feng later, that face seemed to have seen it somewhere, and after a closer look, that look, that expression, combined with the outline of his facial features, made him suddenly think of a guy who hated the root of his teeth.

"It's you!"

Mu Shaoyu instantly became excited, and laughed wildly: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." It's been six years, and I've finally found you!"