Chapter 442 Waiting for you for 113 years (thanks to the leader of Da Mao 11)
Winter City, East District Airport.
After getting off the plane, it was cold and windy outside, and snowflakes fell like pieces of paper, filling every corner of Feng Qi's sight.
After getting into the wheelchair, Gu Sha pushed him out of the airport.
Even though he was wrapped in thick clothes, Feng Qi still felt chilly.
He is no stranger to this city.
In the previous sacrifice line, he lived here with the Lord of Mist for a period of time.
Thinking back to those days, even if he was wearing short-sleeved shirts, he could survive such a harsh climate without any impact.
But now his body is no better than before, and he can clearly feel the traces that time has left on his body.
Nowadays, my vision often blurs, especially when I first wake up. I always have to wait for a while before I can see the outside world clearly.
I often feel mentally exhausted, and sometimes I feel drowsy without realizing it even though I am doing something.
He often falls into memories, and everything he sees will bring him into a memory picture...
But fortunately, he survived until today.
As long as Mu Zhen can be found in Winter City, perseverance in this sacrifice line will eventually receive the best gift.
Even though he was still going to die, he had no regrets at that time.
After leaving the airport and arriving at the designated location, the team members he sent to investigate Winter City were already waiting there.
The leader was a man wearing black functional sunglasses.
He is about 1.85 meters tall, tall and strong, with a serious expression and a sense of majesty and righteousness about him.
The man's name is "Di Cong", he is 36 years old and was an outstanding graduate of the combat department of Dawn Academy.
After graduation, Di Cong was originally going to go to the front line, but was recruited by Feng Qi into the Hu Po Research Institute and became a member of the Hu Po's subordinate battle group.
During this period, Di Cong's performance was always excellent, and he finally passed his selection and became a member of the Winter City investigation team, and was promoted to the leader of this team in just a few years.
This time, the information about Mu Zhen's possible appearance was also sent back by Di Cong.
"Feng Lao."
Looking at the old man with gray hair and a haggard expression, Di Cong bowed his head respectfully and said, the trace of majesty on his body disappeared at this moment.
Feng Qi nodded slightly:
"Xiao Cong, I have worked hard for you these years."
Faced with his praise, the warrior showed a slightly flattered look.
Later, under Di Cong's arrangement, Feng Qi got into the vehicle that had been prepared.
There were three cars coming to pick him up, and Feng Qi was placed in the middle one. He was escorted by the two cars in front and behind him towards the outskirts of Winter City.
Di Cong and Feng Qi were sitting in the same car.
During this period, he and Feng Qi reported on the clues and intelligence they had investigated over the years.
When Di Cong mentioned one of the pieces of information, Feng Qi frowned slightly.
He said that a special training method for national fitness is being implemented in Winter City.
This is a kind of sword move. Through breathing and performing the sword move, the body can speed up the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In fact, he had already learned this information through the information sent back by Di Cong.
But he didn't feel anything was wrong at the time.
The promotion of national fitness is not limited to Winter City.
Star City, Old City, Future City, Victory City, and other affiliated towns all promote their own exercise methods to strengthen their bodies. For example, "gymnastics" is one of the suitable exercise methods for everyone.
But when he thought that the potential domain force in Winter City was the Sword Clan, he couldn't help but suspect that there were potential hidden dangers.
…
While Di Cong was reporting information, he raised his head from time to time and glanced at the old man in front of him.
In front of Feng Qi, this man who had reached the fourth grade lost his majestic face in front of his subordinates and spoke in a respectful tone.
Because we understand, we respect.
After a long time, the vehicle arrived at the residence arranged in advance.
This is a small manor in a remote area, with a snow bamboo forest nearby and far away from the bustling urban area, which reduces many unnecessary troubles.
Feng Qi stayed here.
In the next few days, Di Cong and his team members continued to search for traces of Mu Zi in Winter City.
Feng Qi stayed at his residence and waited for news.
He was willing to search together, but he was more than willing but not strong enough.
The search for Mu Zi must be carried out secretly, and help from the top management of Winter City cannot be sought.
The current situation in Winter City is complicated, and rashly revealing that he is looking for Mu Zhen will most likely attract the attention of potential forces in the field.
Especially after knowing that there may be Sword Clan forces lurking in Winter City.
If the Sword Clan has had contact with Mu Wei, they must have known about Mu Wei's appearance and characteristics. Choosing to cooperate with the senior management of Winter City is undoubtedly a trick. Tell the senior management of Winter City about Mu Wei's appearance and hope that the other party can help find him.
It will make the forces in the latent field realize that he is related to Mu Yan.
There is a high probability that he will be arrested and tortured.
It's one thing that he won't be able to see Mu Yan by then, there's a high probability that he will leave the show early.
After waiting for more than a hundred years, he did not want to ruin the truth that was about to be obtained because of some small mistakes.
Di Cong searched for it for three days, and Feng Qi waited for three days.
But for three consecutive days, there was no news about Mu Jun's whereabouts.
How to find Mu Zhen has become a problem that must be solved, but we don't know how to solve it.
Through the existing intelligence and clues, Feng Qi analyzed Mu Xun's current situation.
The battle between Mu Yan and the mysterious force, most likely the Sword Clan, lasted for about half an hour, which proved that Mu Yan did not have an overwhelming advantage when fighting his opponents.
There are three possibilities for this battle.
First, Mu Chun was defeated, injured and escaped.
This may explain why Mu Zhen needs Mu Qing's help.
Second, Mu Jun defeated and the potential force died.
Third, they had mutual concerns and each exited in a draw.
As for whether Mu Zhen might die in battle, he felt it was completely impossible.
If Mu Zi died in battle, there would be no historical changes in the future. Although his appearance changed history, his impact on Winter City would be limited. Even if it had, it would be impossible to create an army out of thin air that did not originally exist in history.
, but a super force appeared on this sacrifice line.
The question that troubled him now was whether Mu Zhen was still in Winter City.
If Mu Wei escapes from Winter City after this battle, it will be very difficult for him to find Mu Wei again. He has no way to contact Mu Wei.
After continuing to wait patiently for a few days, Feng Qi felt that he could no longer sit still and wait for death.
Without the cooperation of the Winter City management agency, trying to use a small team of manpower to search for traces of Mu Zi in Winter City would undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack.
He must take some measures.
Choosing to cooperate with the top management of Winter City is not within Feng Qi's consideration.
Then only some secret agencies in Winter City can help him do this.
The first thing Feng Qi thought of was the alliance of weak tribes in Winter City.
But after much hesitation, he gave up.
There are still risks in choosing to cooperate with the weak alliance in Winter City.
It is completely unknown whether the weak alliance in Winter City is a free independent alliance or whether it is controlled by potential forces.
If the alliance of weak tribes in Winter City is similar to the situation in Star City.
He approached the weak tribe alliance in Winter City to issue a mission, just like Yin Ling approached the leader of the weak tribe alliance in Star City, Black Dragon, to issue a mission to assassinate him. He was undoubtedly falling into a trap.
After thinking about it, Feng Qi gave up this risky investigation method.
Over the next few days, ideas gradually came into his mind.
Since it is unreliable to seek official help from Winter City, let's find another way to find Mu Yan.
His biggest advantage now is intelligence.
He knew much more about Mu Zi than the potential forces in the field.
This information, which only he knows but is unknown to the potential forces in the field, is his biggest reliance in finding Mu Ju.
With an idea in mind, Feng Qi immediately started making arrangements.
On the same day, he ordered Di Cong to start contacting the media and other organizations in Winter City.
…
Winter City, West District.
late at night.
"So hungry."
In the deserted street, Mu Jun slumped forward, as if the bones in his upper body had been taken away, and walked forward feebly.
She was not injured in the battle with Jian Ji, but she also realized that with her current strength, she would not be Jian Ji's opponent.
This made her very uncomfortable.
It is not easy to restore one's own strength.
After returning to the human world, she discovered that she had lost contact with Yaori.
Her way to improve her strength has been cut off.
"That bastard Mo Yue must have done something!"
Thinking of this, Mu Zi's teeth itched with hatred, and he subconsciously punched forward, as if hitting Mo's chubby cheek.
She discovered that there were lurking forces in Winter City, but was unable to do anything about it, which made her feel really unhappy.
But the strength cannot be restored.
She felt that she might need outside help to eradicate the latent forces in Winter City.
While he was thinking about how to solve the potential dangers in Winter City, a burst of fragrance came from the distance. Mu Yan's drooping body immediately stood up straight, and his eyes looked towards the direction of the fragrance.
At the end of the line of sight is a domain animal meat restaurant.
Under the neon sign, a red lantern hangs, and there is a sign beside the door, which lists the special discounts only available during the New Year.
She has never been able to resist food.
She immediately strode to the front of the Domain Beast Meat Restaurant, opened the door and walked in.
Entering the house, a heat wave hits you immediately, and it seems to be two different worlds from the freezing cold outside.
The aroma of meat filled the room, and Mu Jun's eyes lit up.
At this time, there were already many diners sitting in the restaurant, and Mu Yan immediately chose an unoccupied seat and sat down.
When the waiter noticed Mu Yan's arrival, he immediately came to her side, smiled, took out a menu, and asked:
"What do you want to eat?"
Opening the menu, the dishes were beautifully illustrated, as if a steaming mist mixed with aroma came to his face, making Mu Yan narrow his eyes.
After a brief hesitation, a bright smile appeared on Mu Yan's face:
"Everyone has one!"
"Huh?" The waiter seemed a little confused.
"Have a portion of the food above." Mu Xun explained with a smile.
"Can you...can you eat it?"
After the waiter was briefly surprised, he quickly returned to his normal expression and just asked again.
After receiving Mu Yan's affirmative answer, the waiter nodded and said:
"Some ingredients are out of stock due to supply from the front line, and there is a shortage in restaurants..."
"Then take a portion of whatever you have." Before the server could finish speaking, Mu Yan answered.
After confirming Mu Yan's needs, the waiter hurriedly left with the menu in his arms.
Mu Wei, who had nothing to do, began to look around curiously while waiting. When he saw the diners nearby enjoying their meal, Mu Wei reached out and wiped the crystal from his mouth, looking forward to it.
While waiting, the news played on the TV hanging in the center of the restaurant caught Mu Yan's attention.
"Here is a sponsorship advertisement. The sponsor is Mr. Tianshu. He has something he has buried deep in his heart and wants to say to Miss Mu: Miss Mu, from the moment I met you, I have fallen deeply in love with you.
...As the Chinese New Year approaches, I muster up the courage to confess to you that I want to be with you..."
This disgusting sponsorship advertisement attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant.
Then there were bursts of laughter, and a middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said with emotion, "Today's young people...".
Only Mu Yan’s eyes widened:
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ!!!
"Hey~!"
"Xiao Xiaoshu? Didn't he go to Tongtian Road?"
A hundred thousand whys suddenly appeared in Mu Yan's mind.
At the end of the commercial break, the host on the screen smiled and said:
"Mr. Tianshu invites Miss Mu Zhen to have a candlelight dinner at XX place on the eastern outskirts of Winter City at XX time..."
The commercial time ends and the screen returns to normal.
"So rich. I also saw this advertisement in the Winter Central Square today... This young man named Tianshu has strong financial resources. I don't know which group he is from. I have never heard of (a certain uncle) before.
"
"Look at others, then look at you, you don't understand romance at all? (A certain girl)."
"It's not just about having money, there's no such thing as romance (a boy whispering BB)."
…
Looking at the TV, Mu Yan frowned slightly.
After thinking about it carefully, she felt that this advertisement might not have been issued by Tianshu.
She had raised Tianshu single-handedly, and she knew his character very well, so she knew that Tianshu would never make such a joke.
There may be someone else behind this ad.
Who could it be?
Mu Yan suddenly fell into deep thought.
"It shouldn't be the domain swordsman from yesterday."
The other party knew her name and Tianshu, so he obviously had a certain understanding of her.
Just when Mu Yan was worried about this, the smell of food came.
I saw the waiter arriving with a large plate of charcoal-grilled territory beast meat.
The worries suddenly disappeared.
"hey-hey."
A look of intoxication appeared on Mu Yan's face, and when the waiter put down the plate, he couldn't wait to get started.
If Feng Qi were here, he would definitely feel very familiar.
In terms of eating habits, it's like inheritance.
Mu Jun passes on to Wei Wei, and Wei Wei passes on to Mu Qing. The way they eat is to open and close.
The action of rubbing your belly with satisfaction after eating is exactly the same.
…
Winter City, Snow Bamboo Forest on the outskirts of Dongcheng.
It was raining and snowing outside, and a large shed was set up in the clearing of the bamboo forest.
Feng Qi was wearing a thick robe and was sitting at the makeshift dining table. Behind him was Gu Sha, who was standing upright.
Facing the delicious food on the table in front of him, Feng Qi was helpless and could only sip the healing liquid in small sips.
Waves of heat came from the stove next to him, preventing him from being attacked by the cold. There was a bowl of wine warming on the stove, but it was not for himself, but for a long-time friend of God.
I heard from Weiwei that Mu Yan once liked drinking "Qianye wine", so he made preparations in advance.
Everything was ready, and he waited patiently for Mu Zhen to show up.
The night is dark tonight, the stars are dim, snowflakes are flying wherever the light from the jumping stove hits, and the areas beyond the reach of the fire are as black as sticky ink.
While waiting, Feng Qi felt dizzy and almost fell asleep.
This rotten body always made him feel powerless and disobedient.
"At the critical moment, hold on and don't let your chain fall." He murmured while rubbing his hands.
He rubbed his temples and cheered up.
The appointed time arrived, but Mu Jun did not show up.
Time continues to pass by.
Seeing Feng Qi struggling to hold on, Gu Sha, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but stepped forward and whispered in concern:
"Mr. Feng, maybe Mu Zhen won't come. Your health is important. Why don't you go back first."
Feng Qi heard this and waved his hand gently:
"hold on."
If he couldn't see Mu Xi tonight, he couldn't think of any other way to help him find Mu Xi.
Perhaps only when Mu Yan takes the initiative to find Mu Qing can he see Mu Yan through Mu Qing.
But his body no longer allowed him to support it any longer.
This body will fall down at any time.
Without seeing Mu Jun tonight, this line of sacrifice may come to an end as his body becomes increasingly overstretched.
While waiting, my head became more and more dizzy.
At this moment, a sweet voice sounded in his ears.
"Hey, old man, it would be a waste not to eat such a table of delicious food!"
Feng Qi suddenly woke up when he heard the sound.
He raised his head and looked in front of where the sound came from, and saw Mu Yan looking at him with a smile on his face. Then he reached out and picked up a roast chicken on the table, tore off the chicken wings and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing in his mouth.
Qingdao:
"Old man, are you looking for me?"
Seeing Mu Yan finally appear, Feng Qi's emotions were instantly excited, and he felt like the world was spinning.
He immediately picked up the epinephrine injection he had prepared and injected it into his arm.
Doing so would certainly be harmful to the body, but now that he has met Mu Jun, his mission is about to come to an end.
The subsequent impact on the body is no longer important. What is important is to take advantage of Mu Zi's arrival to learn the unresolved truth from her mouth.
Maybe... Mu Zhen still has a way to extend his life.
The liquid was injected into the body, and the almost drowsy feeling faded away like a tide.
After a while, Feng Qi recovered his condition.
At this moment, he reached out and picked up the wine glass in front of him, then picked up the wine jug on the stove, filled a glass, then stood up and handed it to Mu Yan.
Mu Zhen took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He seemed not to be afraid that Feng Qi would poison the wine and food.
After drinking Qianye wine, Mu Xun's eyes suddenly shone and he couldn't help but admire:
“Delicious.”
"By the way, old man, you haven't said why you're looking for me yet? You seem to know me very well."
Putting down his wine glass, Mu Wei continued to enjoy his meal while looking at Feng Qi curiously.
"Muzhen, I have been waiting for you for 113 years."
Feng Qi spoke softly at this moment.
Looking at Feng Qi with a kind smile on his face, Mu Yan didn't know whether he was shocked by these words, or he choked after eating too fast, and suddenly stopped eating.
Then he looked at Feng Qi with a look of disbelief:
