On a mountain road in the Sword God Sect, there were two small children walking aimlessly.

Walking in front was a girl with a delicate face. Behind him was a boy, sunny and handsome. These two people are Ding Zitong and Mu Wufeng, who were supported by Mu Hu.

The two walked and walked, and before they knew it, they saw the sunset set on the horizon, and the whole sky appeared as a brilliant sunset like fireworks.

Ding Zitong was attracted by this wonderful scene, and walked to the side of the cliff in a daze, sat down, and enjoyed the magnificent scenery. Mu Wufeng also slowly followed, standing behind. He wasn't attracted by the scenery, he was afraid that the crazy girl in front of him had experienced his own bullying, and he couldn't explain to his father if he accidentally jumped off.

Ding Zitong pointed at the sunset with the jade finger, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, it's so beautiful..."

"Hmm," Mu Wufeng replied coldly. But he felt that this was inappropriate for a beautiful girl, and he had done some more excessive things today, so he couldn't help it, and said: "Miss Ding, today's incident is indeed something I did inappropriately, and I am here to solemnly apologize to you." ”

Ding Zitong's figure was slightly stunned, as if he thought of the grievances he suffered today, and his face turned red again.

Seeing that the girl in front of him didn't take care of herself, Mu Wufeng stepped forward, did next to Ding Zitong, and arched his hand heavily to apologize.

The girl's red lips moved slightly and said, "Okay, you and I should have done nothing to do today's incident, and we are not allowed to mention this matter to anyone in the future." ”

Seeing that Ding Zitong was relieved, Mu Wufeng also breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up and prepared to go back.

"Wait,"

Mu Wufeng couldn't help but feel nervous, "Is there any condition for this crazy girl..."

Ding Zitong lowered his head, his red lips moved slightly: "I don't know what your name is, and I don't know who I'm going to find to settle this account in the future." ”

"Oh~ It turned out to be this little thing. I'm Mu Wufeng, please give me more advice," Mu Wufeng replied.

I saw Ding Zitong put his hand on the hairband on his hair, and with a gentle stroke, the hairband went down. The soft and bright hair is also draped on Ding Zitong's fragrant shoulders, which makes people reverie.

Ding Zitong walked in front of Mu Wufeng, his face was already red, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "No, this is for you, in case I can't find you in the future and can't take revenge," and Mei Mei glared slightly, "Don't refuse." ”

Mu Wufeng looked at Ding Zitong at this time, smiled and said, "In this way, then I will keep it for Miss Ding for a while." After saying that, Mu Wufeng turned his head and walked towards the Sword God Sect. Ding Zitong looked at the young man in front of him, smiled slightly, and followed.

Back at the Sword God Sect, Mu Hu and Ding Chunqiu had already finished talking about their plans, and both of them were waiting at the door of the living room. The two saw that Mu Wufeng and Ding Zitong had also returned, and beckoned the son to their side. Ding Chunqiu said to Mu Hu: "Brother Mu, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, the Holy Sword Sect is busy with affairs, I still have to go back to take care of it, and besides, I promise you that I will definitely do it." Mu Hu arched his hand gratefully.

Hearing that he was going back to the Holy Sword Sect, although Ding Zitong did not show it on the surface, in that look, a trace of disappointment appeared.

After the four of them greeted each other, Ding Chunqiu waved his sword casually, and a space was torn apart, and he entered the torn space with Ding Zitong, and then disappeared, leaving only a trace of the fragrance of Ding Zitong's hair.

After the two Ding family left, Mu Wufeng returned to his room. By this time the moon had climbed into the treetops, and the soft moonlight was shining on the land. Mu Wufeng sat cross-legged on the cultivation stone platform, but he couldn't calm down for a long time in his heart.

Ding Zitong's delicate and beautiful face and the softness on his hips always came to his mind. The moonlight shone on Mu Wufeng, and he felt as if it was the hair of the woman he thought in his heart, caressing his own face.

Mu Wufeng took out Ding Zitong and handed him a hairband today, which still had the fragrance of the girl's hair.

"I don't know how much she will come back to me, and I don't know what year or month it will be when I see her again. ”

Obviously, Ding Zitong successfully tugged at Mu Wufeng's heartstrings.