"It seems that this Mu Feng is still a promising young man! But, mother, what does this have to do with him living near my boudoir?" Suo Wuzhao was a little confused.
"Mom! Can the bachelor of the cabinet eat it?" Suo Zhizhi hung up longer and giggled.
Tang Mu was too lazy to pay attention to his younger daughter who only knew how to eat. He looked at his eldest daughter and said with a smile: "This Mu Feng has a bright future. If you can marry him well, then you will have a good home and your mother's status will be preserved!
Doesn’t this kill two birds with one stone?”
Suo Wuzhao curled his lips and said: "Mom! You can pull me down! I swore that I would find a man with better martial arts than me to get married. This Mu Feng has thin arms and legs, and his cultivation level is only that of a Martial Emperor.
, is much weaker than me, I don’t want to be with him?”
Tang Mu was trembling with anger and said: "Wu Zhao! You often go out to suppress bandits and your words become so rude. Don't you feel ashamed? And this Mu Da is definitely the best choice. If you miss him, you will be in trouble in the future."
Can you still find the right one?"
Suo Wuzhao said with disdain: "Mother! You don't understand at all, I swore an oath! Who cares what kind of high-ranking official he is? If he is not even my opponent in terms of force, then he is not even qualified to pursue me! Can he?"
Those who are worthy of me can only be those genius monsters with outstanding martial arts skills!"
With that said, Suo Wuzhao clenched his fists, and there was a crackling sound in the air, and continued: "Mom! If you are okay, I will leave first!"
Seeing Suo Wuzhao leaving with his sister in his arms, Tang Mu sighed deeply, his heart filled with regret.
It's quiet at night.
In the room, Mu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and took off the jade slip from his waist.
He found that the people who sent him the messages were Mu Ze from Mu Shen Mansion and Huan Yan Luo Mu Hongzhe from Sha Mo Sect. Both of them reported big moves in their respective forces.
The Evil Demon Sect sent an elite team to escort the Witch to the Western Desert Region. It is said that it was to give Witch Manzhu training, and also to find Witch Manzhu in the Dragon Burial Cave. Broken opportunity.
It is said that Mu Qingcang from Mu Shen Mansion also came to the Western Desert Region, also for the Dragon Burial Cave.
Mu Feng silently put away the jade slip, but his expression became extremely gloomy.
It is too much of a coincidence that the Evil Demon Sect and the Mu Shen Mansion suddenly dispatched and rushed to the Dragon Burial Cave this time.
He had a feeling that these two groups of people came to the Dragon Burial Cave in the Western Desert Region for him.
However, what is strange about Mu Feng is that even if a spy in the Imperial Academy leaked the news of his departure, he did not say where he left, let alone the news that he went to the Dragon Burial Cave!
"Is it that old drunkard?" Mu Feng thought of the old man with rosacea who managed the Hanlin Academy's library.
Only this old man knew that he was going to the Dragon Burial Cave. If it was to be leaked, it would be him.
"If it's really the old drunkard, then that guy is from the Sixth Department! And it was this old man who took the initiative to propose the Dragon Burial Cave in the first place. I'm afraid he just wanted to lure you into a trap!" Jiuyuan's voice echoed in Mu Feng's mind.
There was a ringing sound.
Mu Feng secretly nodded, feeling that Jiuyuan's conjecture was reasonable, and said: "It seems that the drunkard old man is a spy! I didn't expect that he actually fell into his trap! This rusty copper plate should be a trap for me, so don't forget it!
"
With that said, Mu Feng took out the inconspicuous copper plate that the old man with rosacea gave him and threw it out of the window.
"What are you doing, kid? This is a token I gave you, why did you throw it away?"
Suddenly, a drunken and frustrated voice came from outside the window.
As soon as Mu Feng reacted, a strong smell of alcohol appeared in his room, and then the old man with rosacea
The person appeared in front of him unknowingly.
The old man with rosacea was still dressed slovenly. He was holding a jar of wine in his hand, his eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and the other hand was holding the rusty copper plate.
"Eh? Senior, why are you here?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said warily.
He had already determined that this old guy was a spy from the Sixth Department, so he only felt creepy when he followed him.
Moreover, this old guy's strength is unfathomable. He has been following me, but Mu Feng didn't notice it, which shows that this old guy is not simple anymore.
"Jiuyuan! Why didn't you notice?" Mu Feng said somewhat reproachfully.
"You think I'm a god! I can monitor the surroundings for you all the time. Wouldn't it be nice for me to sleep in the Wordless Golden Book if nothing happens? But this old guy's concealment methods are very extraordinary, and he deliberately keeps a distance when following you, so
I was negligent!" Jiuyuan said with a sneer.
The old man with rosacea took another big sip and then said, "Do you think the old man wants to come? If it weren't for the old man who doesn't trust you and insists on me following you to protect you, why would I be too lazy to come?"
Mu Feng was startled. He did not expect that the old man with rosacea was sent by Cang Hongshen.
If it was Cang Hongshen, it shouldn't be a spy. With Cang Hongshen's sophistication, how could he trust a spy so much?
"Senior! Do you have proof?" Mu Feng said warily.
The old man with rosacea narrowed his eyes, took a deep look at Mu Feng, and said, "You doubt me?"
"I am also being cautious!" Mu Feng said with cupped hands.
The old man with rosacea shrugged, took out a letter as thin as a cicada's wings, and handed it to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng took a careful look at the handwriting and found that it was indeed written by Cang Hongshen himself, and the handwriting inside was exactly the same, with that majestic aura Information cannot be imitated.
"Tell me! Why do you suddenly doubt me?"
The old man with rosacea took the oracle from Mu Feng's hand, placed the copper plate in front of Mu Feng's desk, sat opposite Mu Feng, looked at the latter, and asked lightly.
Mu Feng thought for a while, then told the big moves of the Demonic Demon Sect and Mu Shen Mansion, and also told his guess.
Hearing this, the rosacea old man's eyes became serious and he murmured to himself: "No wonder you doubt me, it's human nature! But you still ignored Liubu's ability!"
"What do you mean by this?" Mu Feng asked in surprise.
"Kou Si has been able to fight with the old man for so many years. Although he has won less and lost more, he still remains standing, which shows that his ability is extraordinary! As long as he knows that you have left the capital, he can use the power of the six departments to check the records of the teleportation hall!
"
"You can't hide your presence in Motie City from Kou Si! And he only needs one analysis to understand that you are looking for Suo Yu, the lord of the Western Desert Territory! And the unique resource in Suo Yu's hands is the Dragon Burial Cave.
Map! Only through Suo Yu can we find the true location of the Dragon Burial Cave!"
When the old man with rosacea said this, he took another sip of wine, looked at Mu Feng and said, "Now think about it carefully! If you still don't believe me, then I will put away the copper and leave!"
Mu Feng looked at the old man with rosacea seriously, raised his hand and grabbed the copper plate on the table, and said, "I believe you!"
"Isn't it over now!" The old man with rosacea laughed, then rubbed his hands and said, "Do you still have that... beautiful jade wine?"
Mu Feng smiled casually, took out another jar of jade juice from the space ring, handed it to the old man with rosacea, and said: "Senior, please use it slowly!"
"Boy, you know how to be a good person, I like it!" The old man with rosacea laughed, couldn't wait to open the lid of the wine, and drank it happily.