"Grow up quickly!" Zhong Ling, who was originally going to come over to join in the fun, was left by Chu Feng to take care of everyone's horses, but now he looked at the lightning marten in his arms with resentment, and said, "When you grow up, you can help me bully Brother Chu." Completely ignoring the undisguised cowardice that Lightning Marten had when he looked at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng pulled Mu Wanqing a little farther away from the crowd, looked at Duan Zhengchun and his group of four who were gathered in a pile over there, looked at the little girl who was complaining on the side of the horses, looked at the yellow-eyed monk who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and asked very seriously: "Do you remember how we met?"

"Remember, in Jiangnan, you saved me. Mu Wanqing replied, feeling a little weird, and asked rhetorically, "Why did you remember to say this?"

Chu Feng tightened her hand and said, "It's okay, I just remembered." Speaking of which, I have to thank my senior sister, otherwise how could I meet you in Jiangnan......"

Mu Wanqing said with a smile: "Then it was Uncle Shi who sent the letter to the 'Hidden Valley', and Master would take me out of the mountain." ”

Chu Feng said: "Okay, count your uncle as well, and thank you too." ”

Mu Wanqing let out an "um" and said, "I always heard Master say that these two bad women have harmed her life, and I originally thought they must be two ugly women. ”

Chu Feng continued: "I didn't think that whether it was Mrs. Wang or the princess, they all looked ......" Chu Feng felt that what he said was a little wrong, so he stopped.

Mu Wanqing looked at the embarrassment on Chu Feng's face, and said with a smile: "Are you saying that they are very beautiful? My uncle is also very beautiful, why don't you say it?"

Chu Feng said: "The most beautiful is standing in front of me, how can I care about the side of it." "It's called sincerity.

"Really?" said Mu Wanqing with a smile.

"It was. Chu Feng said very seriously.

After saying a few words, the two of them had already walked a little far, and there happened to be a bluestone on the side of the road, Mu Wanqing pulled Chu Feng to sit down, and said: "Whether it is your senior sister, my senior uncle, or the princess, they must have been first-class beauties when they were young, no wonder you want to say that they are beautiful." ”

Chu Feng continued to look serious.

Mu Wanqing continued to speak, "Actually, your senior sister is not a bad person......

Chu Feng asked, "How do you know that she is not a bad person?"

Mu Wanqing said: "She...... You have to take care of it. Qin Hongmian unintentionally asked her about the encounter with the enemy in the mountains of Chu Feng's Shao Room, but it was Mrs. Wang who saw the clue and walked out of the woods first, so of course this question was stopped.

Chu Feng said: "When do you want to say, tell me again." ”

Mu Wanqing said: "Okay, when you want to know, just tell me." ”

Chu Feng smiled: "Well, listen to you." Gently wrap her waist and let her lean into her arms.

Mu Wanqing struggled slightly, then let Chu Feng go, looked at him sideways, and said angrily, "Master is watching." ”

"Do you still call her the old master?" Chu Feng said as he quietly looked back over there, the four of them were busy solving the acupoints, how could they have time to take care of them.

"I've been calling it for more than ten years, but I can't change it. Mu Wanqing sighed, "Just now on the horse, I also wanted to shout 'mother', but when the words came to my mouth, I wanted to ask her why she refused to recognize me for more than ten years......" As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Chu Feng tightened her hand and comforted: "If you can't change it, don't change it first, take your time." In the future, not only will there be a master who will love you, but also your father will love you, and so will your mother. ”

Mu Wanqing snorted and said, "Is it so rare?" She still remembered that Duan Zhengchun had murdered Zhong Ling once.

"It's not rare, it's not rare!" Chu Feng laughed and said, "I'm rare, you're rare, I'm done." ”

Mu Wanqing leaned into his arms, did not speak, but already laughed.

The sound of horses' hooves washed away a glimmer of peace here.

Xuan Sheng was really disappointed and returned, but when he saw the two people leaning on the bluestone, the depression on his face suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder Master Chu came to Dali so quickly!"

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Master Xuansheng, is there a master ahead?"

"The road ahead is clear, let's go. Xuan Sheng first shouted at Duan Zhengchun and Master Huangmei before replying to Chu Feng, "There are many masters, but they can't fight." ”

Chu Feng said: "Are those masters not high enough?"

Xuan Sheng whispered a Buddha horn and said, "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

"Well, I know, it's wrong. Chu Feng replied to him and said, "I'm going to get the horse." "I don't know why this great monk is mysterious, even the yellow-eyed monk.

The horses gathered together, and Chu Feng whispered to the Huangmei monk, "Master Huangmei, is there someone fighting in front of you?"

The yellow-eyed monk nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Chu Feng said again: "Can't you say?"

The yellow-eyed monk shook his head and said, "It's not that you can't say it, it's hard to say." ”

Chu Feng let out an "oh" and said, "Then I'd better go over and take a look for myself." ”

"That's very good. The yellow-eyed monk said.

Duan Zhengchun's internal strength was restored, and he forcibly used the "One Yang Finger" to relieve the three ladies, and said a little tiredly at this time: "Wait for me to breathe for a while." "This point of acupuncture, the solution of acupoints, even if the Huangmei monk is strong, he can't do it for him. As soon as he sat down cross-legged, he felt a strong internal force surging from his vest, and this internal force entered from his "divine way", traveling through the eight veins of the strange scriptures, and in a moment, he was exhausted.

"Thank you, Master. This internal force is extremely deep, Duan Zhengchun only regarded it as the Huangmei monk who helped him, and thanked him without looking back. Before the words fell, I heard a woman's coquettish laughter in my ears.

Duan Zhengchun raised his eyes and saw the three ladies laughing, and when he looked back, he saw Chu Feng standing with his palms closed, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It turned out to be you, thank you for your help." ”

Chu Feng didn't expect him to recognize the wrong person, and arched his hand: "The junior is abrupt." This trick was slowly figured out by him in the process of hurrying.

"What's abrupt?" Duan Zhengchun shook his head with a smile, stood up, and said, "Let's go, go back to Dali!"

Chu Feng left Mu Wanqing, who was going to return to Qin Hongmian's side, and "forcibly" pulled her in front of him. Mu Wanqing's face blushed, grabbed Chu Feng's sleeve tightly, and said softly, "There are so many people." ”

Chu Feng said: "It's okay, they will pretend not to see it." ”

Seeing that they all saw it, the two great monks smiled and went to study Buddhist scriptures and martial arts on their own; Gan Baobao covered his daughter's eyes; Dao Baifeng secretly thought, "Fortunately, I gave birth to a son"; Qin Hongmian was not dissatisfied; the only one who felt a little unhappy was Duan Zhengchun, who began to feel that Chu Feng was actually threatening him just now......

A melodious sound of the iron flute diluted the four big words "what kind of system" in Duan Zhengchun's heart, and he said happily: "It's a good interpretation!"

Except for Huangmei Seng and Xuansheng, who knew the general situation over there, everyone else didn't know at all, and suddenly heard the words "good interpretation of Hou" in Duan Zhengchun's mouth, and they were all in good spirits, and they were all in good spirits.

"Good Interpretation Hou" Gao Shengtai fought under the field, and the four guards of "Fishing and Farming" took the lead in watching, and behind him was a large group of onlookers, all wearing armor.

Chu Feng asked the yellow-eyed monk beside him, "Master, didn't you say that the Dali Duan clan has always acted according to the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

The Huangmei monk had been cultivating for decades, and there was still a smile on his face, and he replied after a while: "This is not the elite soldiers under Emperor Duan. (To be continued.) )