"Roar!"

The saber-toothed leopard roared in its mouth, as if to tell of its anger at being attacked by Mu Wufeng.

Now is the time for the saber-toothed leopard to vent the anger in its heart, it saw the silver-haired boy who passed out on the ground, and knew that it was this young man who attacked him, and also seriously injured himself, which made the saber-toothed leopard instantly angry, and ran in front of Mu Wufeng like lightning, it cautiously sniffed Mu Wufeng's body and the surrounding land, and found that there was no danger, so it was relieved, and prepared to trample Mu Wufeng into meat sauce with one kick.

Just as the huge black claws of the saber-toothed leopard were about to step on Mu Wufeng's body, Mu Wufeng's body suddenly became faint, as if it was about to disappear.

The saber-toothed leopard was also shocked when he saw such a situation, but the giant claw still stepped on Mu Wufeng's looming body, and the saber-toothed tiger stepped on it as if it had stepped on air.

When the saber-toothed leopard looked at it, it found that Mu Wufeng had disappeared into place, which made it twist its head slightly, and its face was confused.

Mu Wufeng was naturally teleported out of the Outer Gate Beast Forest by the Eight Guides, and the Eight Guides would never be able to see their disciples being harmed by the saber-toothed leopard.

Seeing Mu Wufeng lying quietly at the entrance of the outer gate beast forest, everyone looked at Mu Wufeng with respect and gratitude, this was their spontaneous behavior from the bottom of their hearts, indicating that Mu Wufeng had really gained their respect.

After all, in order to protect the other outer disciples, Mu Wufeng fought against the saber-toothed leopard in the early stage of the second grade alone, and this courage and benevolence alone are difficult for ordinary people to have, not to mention that Mu Wufeng actually killed the saber-toothed leopard as well, which shows that Mu Wufeng's strength is also extremely good, which makes others think highly of Mu Wufeng from the bottom of their hearts.

And Ding Zitong hurriedly went over and hugged the sleeping Mu Wufeng in his arms, this move made the male swordsmen around look at Mu Wufeng with envy, this kind of treatment, it is estimated that only Mu Wufeng can enjoy this kind of treatment in the entire Holy Sword Sect.

The eighth guide saw that Ding Zitong cared about Mu Wufeng so much, and also understood the relationship between the two, and then the eighth guide waved his big hand lightly, and a purple belt appeared on Ding Zitong's hand, she looked at the purple belt that appeared in her hand, and then looked at the eighth guide not far away.

The eighth guide also nodded at Ding Zitong, and after glancing at Mu Wufeng, who was sleeping in Ding Zitong's arms, with loving eyes, he was about to leave.

And Ding Zitong looked at the eight guides, and stopped talking, as if there was something difficult to say to the eight guides.

When the eighth guide saw Ding Zitong like this, he naturally knew what she was worried about, and said to Ding Zitong: "I already know about Su Ningxuan's affairs, Mu Wufeng will not be punished in any way, but he has made a great contribution to the Holy Sword Sect, and when he wakes up, the Free Sect will reward him, you can rest assured." ”

Ding Zitong listened to the words of the eighth guide, and finally sank the huge stone in his heart.

Although she said on the surface that Mu Wufeng would not be punished by the sect, after all, this Suning Xuan was also the beloved disciple of the Eighth Guide, if the Eighth Guide insisted on avenging the apprentice, then even Ding Zitong would not be able to stop the Eighth Guide, so she had to move Ding Chunqiu out.

But Ding Zitong has always been reluctant to rely on Ding Chunqiu's strength, she wants to rely on her true strength to occupy a place in this Holy Sword Sect, rather than letting others treat her as just a vase.

Now that the Eight Guides are able to deal with this matter clearly, this makes the Eight Guides even more lofty and majestic in the hearts of everyone.

Then the Eighth Guide said to everyone: "Now that all the disciples who have entered the inner gate have come out, then the inner gate trial is over, and take out all the beast cores you have obtained." ”

Everyone took out the beast core they had obtained, and sure enough, the Huoxia Gang won the first place, while the Shengxuan Gang won the second place.

This means that everyone in the Huoxia Gang will successfully enter the inner gate of the Holy Sword Sect, and the purpose of Mu Wufeng's and his party's inner gate trial this time has finally been achieved.

But a few families were happy and a few were sad, and those swordsmen who failed to enter the inner door were all depressed and wasted the opportunity to enter the inner door in vain.

After the trial of the inner gate was completely over, the eighth guide announced another exciting news, that is, the swordsmen who successfully entered the inner gate this time could get a three-month vacation to go home to visit their families, which should be regarded as a reward for them during this time.

Such news is like a precious gift for most people, and it makes people elated and dancing.

Because most of the people in the inner sect today have been in this Holy Sword Sect for two or three years, during this short period of time, they have no chance to go home, so they can only stay in the Holy Sword Sect to cultivate and pursue the ideals in their hearts.

But for Mu Wufeng, such a gift is dispensable, because his home has completely disappeared between heaven and earth, and he no longer has any relatives in this world, where can he still have his home?

Thinking of this, Mu Wufeng's face showed some sad and sad looks, this is an extremely rare look that can be seen on Mu Wufeng's face, I'm afraid that only that thing can make Mu Wufeng so sad and sad.

At this time, Yang Jie noticed what Mu Wufeng was feeling, and asked Mu Wufeng with some embarrassment: "Do you have any arrangements for this holiday, if not, go home with me to see your family." ”

The purpose of Yang Jie's words was just to make Mu Wufeng feel a little more comfortable, and he could change his mood when he went out for a walk, if he had been allowing Mu Wufeng to cultivate wildly in the Holy Sword Sect, sooner or later his mind would make some mistakes, and this holiday was a perfect opportunity.

When Mu Wufeng heard Yang Jie's words, he was silent, as if he was worried about something.

Then Yang Jie looked at Ding Zitong again and said, "Zitong, you can go with you, just go out for a walk and take a look at the outside world." ”

After hearing this, Ding Zitong also nodded with a smile, his beautiful eyes flashed with some golden light, and he looked expectant.

Although Ding Zitong is the eldest lady of the Holy Sword Sect, the time she left the Holy Sword Sect is numbered, and it seems that only when she went to the Sword God Sect with Ding Chunqiu when she was a child, can she really go out, although it is only a few days.

That's why Ding Zitong is full of love for the beautiful sunset from the perspective of the Sword God Sect, and every time he thinks of it, he will flock to it and want to see the beautiful scenery.

Seeing that Ding Zitong agreed, Mu Wufeng also nodded slightly and agreed.

Yang Jie and Ding Zitong both breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw Mu Wufeng agree.

Mu Wufeng was finally able to relax a little in the past few months, during the year of this Holy Sword Sect's outer sect, Mu Wufeng's almost obsessive cultivation every day made Yang Jie and Ding Zitong feel distressed, but the two of them were also powerless about it.

Because the two of them both knew that Mu Wufeng was actually cultivating day and night, on the one hand, he wanted to quickly improve his strength, avenge his father and the Sword God Sect as soon as possible, and let out that evil breath.

On the other hand, Mu Wufeng was using crazy cultivation to escape his memories, those sad and terrible memories. Every time Mu Wufeng thinks of that memory, he will be heartbroken and unable to extricate himself.

Although Mu Wufeng didn't say anything, everyone else could feel that the burden on Mu Wufeng's shoulders was getting heavier and heavier, almost overwhelming him.

Therefore, Zhao Jinzhu often teased Mu Wufeng and said that his silver hair is the embodiment of the pressure on Mu Wufeng's shoulders, and his hair is as white as there is pressure, so this is what created Mu Wufeng's shining silver hair.

"Alright, let's all go back and pack our things and leave tomorrow morning, my hometown is not close from here, and we may have to travel for a few days to get there. Yang Jie said to Ding Zitong and Mu Wufeng.

Both nodded, then went back to the house to pack their belongings for their upcoming vacation trip.

Although it was said to be a vacation, for Mu Wufeng, it was just a relatively easy environment to cultivate, and there was no need to cultivate in a depressed and silent manner like in the Holy Sword Sect.

The three of them are about to leave tomorrow, and all three of them are looking forward to this holiday...