Chapter 143: Stealing the sky and changing the sun
Chapter 143: Changing the Heaven and the Sun
In Tianxiu Yanliu Pavilion, Tang Feng sat on the bed extremely excitedly. Although he had been struggling for most of the night, he was not sleepy at all at this moment.
He couldn't wait to take out the colorful magic weapon from the phantom space and take a good look at it. But he couldn't do this and could only suppress the impulse in his heart.
Although the momentum of the Seven-Colored Divine Weapon has been greatly reduced by the Flame Sun Sword, taking it out now will definitely alarm others. Tang Feng risked great risks to get this magical weapon by stealing the sky for the sun, so naturally he didn't want anyone to know about it.
Thinking about his risky move just now, Tang Feng is still a little scared. If those masters had seen any clues at that time, he would never have been able to go around. Fortunately, the plan was successful, and Tang Feng's own actions did not change.
Make anyone suspicious.
Just after Xiao Yiye threw the magic weapon towards Tang Feng with ulterior motives, Tang Feng took advantage of the moment he turned around and used his body's shield to stuff the magic weapon into the phantom space.
Lord Wan Jianfei threw away the colorful fish scale machete.
All this happened in a flash of lightning, and it was dark, so no one saw Tang Feng's little trick. This is why everyone found that the light of the magic weapon suddenly flashed when Tang Feng turned around.
The magic weapon was stuffed into the phantom space, and then he took out the colorful fish scale machete. No matter how well he grasped the gap, there was still a slight gap. Those experts had extraordinary eyesight, so they naturally noticed that the magic weapon flashed.
In their opinion, the magic weapon just flew out of Tang Feng's hand once, but no one thought that in this short period of time, the magic weapon was actually replaced by a heavenly weapon!
The colors of the two items were all colorful, and at the time, they seemed to have similar brightness and similar momentum. They naturally deceived everyone's eyes, even Lin Ruoyuan and Bai Suyi who were standing closest at the time.
Discovered, not to mention others.
Thinking that Lou Man was so surprised that he caught the magic weapon in his hand and escaped, Tang Feng felt relieved.
At this time, Lou Manjing should have been caught up by those masters, right? With his identity as the assassin of Daixue Palace, how good will his fate be after being caught up? Tang Feng could figure out Lou Manjing almost without thinking.
What is the current situation?
To be honest, although Tang Feng touched the magic weapon, he didn't even know what it was. But judging from the feeling of the tentacles, it shouldn't be a weapon, because it was soft and more like armor.
.
But it’s worth it anyway. It has been under the attack of the Flame Sun Sword for so long without being chopped down. It’s just that there has been some change in momentum. Replacing it with a heavenly weapon will retaliate invisible and traceless.
After a revenge, the deal will naturally be worth it.
Only the Phantom Space can help Tang Feng complete this incredible plan. No matter who gets the "magic weapon" by then, they will probably not be able to figure out why the magic weapon turned into a heavenly weapon, leaving them with only endless possibilities.
Depressed and frustrated, Tang Feng just kept silent and made a fortune.
While I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" Tang Feng stood up and walked towards the door, asking by the way, who would come to see him this late at night? Could it be that Uncle Xiao called him to eat supper?
"It's me, Mo Liusu!" A soft voice came from outside the door, like a spring breeze blowing against his face. It instantly dispelled the excitement in Tang Feng's heart and made him calm down.
Mo Liusu and Bai Xiaolan gave Tang Feng very different feelings. Bai Xiaolan seemed more changeable, especially when she was not familiar with Tang Feng. She had a cold face all day long, like an iceberg, but
Later, Bai Xiaolan turned into a big sister who seemed to be able to tolerate Tang Feng's mistakes, making people feel doted on.
Mo Liusu, on the other hand, has always been so gentle, quiet, and a little shy. She never speaks loudly, and her voice is always so soft. When you are with her, you will always feel a warm and cozy feeling.
But ever since Mo Liusu said that nonsense on the Yuexuan stage, Tang Feng was embarrassed to approach her. The only few times he had contact with her were because of some special reasons.
And it's so late now, why would she come to find him?
When the door opened, Tang Feng looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Senior Sister Mo, do you have anything to do with me?"
Although Mo Liusu's hair has been combed, it is still a bit messy. It should be because he just woke up from sleep and did not have time to take care of it carefully. It looks a bit lazy, but this feeling undoubtedly highlights the woman's appearance.
Unique charm.
Mo Liusu did not answer, but gently grabbed Tang Feng's right hand, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Master said your right hand was injured, how come it was so serious? Did you fight with someone again?"
Tang Feng looked down and suddenly remembered that his right fist had collided with Lou Manjing's whip tail, and it was still bloody red. Although the bleeding had stopped, the terrifying blood marks and blood stains on the outside looked like
It was even more horrifying, as if a layer of skin had been removed from his entire right hand.
"Someone hit me and I had no choice but to fight back. It's nothing serious, just a minor injury." Tang Feng clenched his fist and took his hand out of Mo Liusu's palm.
"Let me treat you." Mo Liusu raised his head and looked at Tang Fengdao, his eyes as dreamy and charming as gems.
Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, nodded slowly, stepped aside, and invited Mo Liusu in.
Sitting on the bed, Mo Liusu put Tang Feng's right hand on his palm without hesitation, and then covered the wound with the other one. The familiar green light flashed out again, giving off a warm feeling.
Wrapped up the scars.
The room was quiet except for the slow breathing of the two people. After a moment, Mo Liusu suddenly laughed softly.
Tang Feng said: "Senior sister, have you thought of anything interesting?"
Mo Liusu raised his head and glanced at him, smiled sweetly and said: "I remember the first time I healed a fool, he even drank his own blood coffee, with a curious expression on his face."
Tang Feng frowned. Of course he knew that Mo Liusu was talking about him. After he was stabbed by Qin Xiaowan that time, he was really curious about something that could heal wounds instantly.
Smiling, Mo Liusu's smile faded again, and he said slowly: "Junior brother, you haven't been to the pharmacy for many days."
Tang Feng was startled and replied: "I'm a little busy these days."
"I know." Mo Liusu's tone was a little gentle, "I've heard about you... Junior Uncle Lazy is gone, Junior Brother must be... very reluctant to let go, right?"
Tang Feng didn't dare to answer, and it was difficult to answer. He felt Mo Liusu's hands shaking when he asked these questions.
"She is a good woman!" Mo Liusu seemed to be saying to himself, "Without her by your side to protect you, if junior brother is injured again when fighting with masters in the future, remember to come to me. Is this a minor injury still a problem?
Come to me."
"Well, I know, thank you, senior sister." Tang Feng nodded.
The look on Mo Liusu's face darkened, and then was quickly concealed. The green energy continued to wrap Tang Feng's hand, and all the wounds were healed in a moment. Mo Liusu stood up and said: "Okay.
Junior brother, you should go to bed early. I will also go back to sleep."
Tang Feng also stood up, followed Mo Liusu, and sent her out the door.
Mo Liusu paused in his steps, looked back and said with a smile: "Junior brother, if you like it, don't care about other people's opinions, just do it boldly. Senior sister, I will support you."
After saying that, he quickly left Yanliu Pavilion. In the silent night, two drops of liquid fell on the ground, making an inaudible sound.
Staring at Mo Liusu's disappearing back, Tang Feng gave a wry smile and gently rubbed it on the back of his right hand. A layer of dead skin and blood fell off, but his mood became much heavier.
Before leaving, I was told a thousand times that I would never fight against a master.
One of them told me softly just now that if he gets hurt in the future, remember to look for her.
Because one knows that she is in his heart, so he can make demands. The other knows that he does not have her in his heart, so he can only follow himself. No matter which one it is, he is doing good to himself.
It’s the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman!
Back in the house, Tang Feng activated the Impermanence Technique and tried hard to get rid of all the messy thoughts in his mind, and then he entered a state of selfless cultivation.
Early the next morning, a group of people sat together in the dining room. They all stared at the dishes on the table, smelled the fragrance in the air, and kept swallowing, but no one moved their mouths.
Bao'er and Meng'er looked at Tang Feng for a while, and then looked at the delicious food on the table.
Meng'er pouted and said, "Young Master Feng must be dissatisfied with the fact that the food we cooked is not delicious, so that's why we found a cook."
Bao'er pursed her lips and said, "But... the food cooked by this chef is really delicious and beautiful."
"Hmph, men are all bad people who love the new and forget the old!" Meng'er said angrily.
"We can also learn the cooking skills from this master. As long as we do better in the future, will Mr. Feng still stop eating?"
Meng'er's eyes lit up: "Yes, we will become a disciple after breakfast!"
Just as he was talking, Duan Qiqi came in from the outside, wiped the water on his hands and said, "Why don't you eat it? Could it be that what I cooked is not to your liking?"
Tang Feng and Tang Feixiao looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Uncle Xiao said: "I'm telling you, Lao Duan, you're just making breakfast, why do you need to make such a fuss? There are eight dishes, four cold, four hot, and two soups. Can you finish it?"
Tang Feixiao added: "Forget it, but why did you carve every dish? They all look like small animals. How do you want us to eat them? Taking one bite is like killing a life. Let me
Full of guilt, sin, sin!"
Duan Qi Chi waved his hand and said, "These are all vegetarian dishes! They are all made from radish and cucumbers. What's the point of feeling guilty?" As he said this, he picked up a radish sparrow and bit off its head with a snap.
The mouth corners of a group of people twitched.
"Eat, if you don't eat, you won't give me face!"
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a Tianxiu disciple walked in and said to Tang Feng: "Junior Brother Feng, there is someone outside Tianxiu who wants to see you."
"Who wants to see me?"
"He said his name was Yu Zhong, and he said you asked him to come to you yesterday."
Tang Feng nodded: "Oh, by the way, I forgot about it. If it's convenient, just bring him over. If it's not convenient, I'll go out and look for him myself."
That day Xiu disciple pursed his lips and smiled: "Yanliu Pavilion belongs to Junior Brother Feng, so he naturally has the right to receive his own guests. Just wait a moment, and I will bring him in right away."
