Mu Feng looked deeply at the sad girl in front of him and sighed in his heart.
He did not expect that Zong Xueling's situation would be so difficult, and what impressed Mu Feng even more was that even in such a situation, Zong Xueling could still consider a way out for him.
Such a kind-hearted woman is a breath of fresh air in this cruel world of martial arts, but she can also be easily destroyed.
"Miss Xueling! You once said that you came to Xiliang Kingdom to try your luck and wanted to invite King Wu to rescue the siege! With King Wu's status, I'm afraid even if you meet, others will not pay attention to you!"
Mu Feng shook his head in his heart, the Dark Dao Sect Xue Ling was too naive, how could it be so easy to invite the powerful King of Martial Arts?
"I have no choice!"
Zong Xueling looked sad and continued: "When I return to the Zong family this time, I will marry the stupid second young master of the Zuo family. If you don't have my protection, you will definitely die! I don't want to implicate you, please go.
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Mu Feng shook his head and said: "Miss Xueling! You saved my life, so I naturally want to repay your kindness! Since I am your guard now, I will protect you. Anyone who dares to touch you, I will
Who to kill!"
Zong Xueling was startled and said helplessly: "The Zuo family is extremely powerful. The most favored princess of King Jinyan today is from the Zuo family! Now it is not a question of whether to repay the favor or not, but that your power is too weak!"
Zong Xueling's tone was serious. This was a matter of life and death. She no longer cared about Mu Feng's face, her eyes were full of seriousness.
She didn't want Mu Feng to lose his life in vain! "I, Mu Feng, must repay my kindness. Since I said I will protect you, I will definitely protect you! I will follow you back to the clan!"
Zong Xueling's heart trembled. She looked deeply at Mu Feng and sighed: "That's all I have to say! Since you have made up your mind, I will no longer persuade you!"
With that said, Zong Xueling turned and left.
Time gradually passed, and the convoy traveled all the way north for more than a month before arriving at the capital of Jinyan.
And for the past month, Mu Feng has been refining the dust silk in his body.
When the convoy arrived at the Golden Rock Capital, more than 70% of the dust threads in Mu Feng's body had been refined by Mu Feng.
The pure spiritual essence in the dust thread was absorbed by Mu Feng, making his aura stronger and stronger, and he was not far away from the Half-Step Martial King.
Mu Feng understood that when all the dust threads in his body were refined, his cultivation level would be completely restored, and he would be able to break through to the half-step Martial King level in one fell swoop.
The Zong Family is located in the southeast area of Jinyan Capital.
Since Zong Ming was born in the Zong family, it has become a hot power in the Jinyan capital.
Originally, the Zong family was just a second-rate force in the capital, but now because of Zong Ming, it has become a first-rate force. Many first-rate forces will betray the Zong family to save face.
In a rather dilapidated and deserted courtyard.
Mu Feng held a broom and swept the fallen leaves on the ground, his eyes looking thoughtful.
The afterglow of the setting sun set, stretching Mu Feng's figure very, very long.
The courtyard here is the most remote pavilion of the Zong family. Zong Gaojun and Zong Qiurou deliberately arranged it for Mu Feng and Zong Xueling, and there are no servants.
What Mu Feng admired was that although Zong Xueling was the eldest daughter of the Zong family, she was not pampered and could endure hardships. Ever since she moved into this courtyard, she had done everything herself and never complained.
However, Zong Xueling may have known her next fate, shedding tears all day long, feeling depressed, with fewer and fewer smiles on her face.
Mu Feng looked at Zong Xueling who was getting thinner and thinner, and felt quite pity in his heart.
After sweeping away the fallen leaves in the courtyard, Mu Feng held the broom and looked up at the bloody setting sun in the western sky.
"The sun is setting, the breath is dying, and human life is in danger. Don't worry about the day or night!"
Mu Feng's eyes revealed a look of understanding, and he murmured: "Everyone or everything will die eventually, but the sunset is extremely bright and prosperous, dissipating all the remaining light, and then it gradually ends and falls on the Western Mountain!"
After extreme prosperity, it gradually declined.
The setting sun is like this, and so are people! If the rising sun is born towards death, then the setting sun is dying towards life.
Mu Feng's eyes gradually became confused. He took a step forward, used the broom in his hand as a sword, and practiced sword moves in the courtyard.
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation in his body, but mysterious aura fluctuations escaped.
Mu Feng danced his sword faster and faster, and the mysterious fluctuations became stronger and stronger, surrounding him like air currents, making a hissing sound.
Following Mu Feng's sword dance, the fallen leaves in the courtyard danced gracefully, with Mu Feng as the center, flying and sweeping, like dragons, circling and flying.
At this moment, people, fallen leaves, and the setting sun seem to merge into one, and time seems to have frozen.
Buzz! Suddenly, Mu Feng slashed out with his sword, and a mysterious wave of ripples quickly spread in all directions with unparalleled momentum.
At this moment, a ray of shadow of the setting sun appeared over the courtyard, and the red gold brilliance merged with the afterglow of the setting sun, making no distinction between you and me.
The moment the phantom of the setting sun appeared, it ended very quickly and turned into darkness.
The huge courtyard was instantly shrouded in darkness, and you couldn't see even if you stretched out your hand.
Bang bang bang! Suddenly, there was a continuous explosion in the air. The broom in Mu Feng's hand could not withstand the power of the sunset and exploded into powder.
The mysterious ripples dispersed in an instant, the darkness dissipated, and the sunset remained.
Mu Feng stood silently in the courtyard, with a look of sudden realization in his eyes.
Sunset mood! He finally achieved greatness.
Creak! In the courtyard, the attic door opened, and a beautiful girl with skin as good as snow walked out.
"The sun has not set yet, so why did it suddenly get dark just now?"
Zong Xueling looked to the west with her beautiful eyes, and found that the setting sun was still shining brightly, and it didn't look like it was dark at all.
But just now, the courtyard was indeed plunged into darkness. Although it was only for a short moment, she could never mistake it.
"Mu Feng! Do you know what happened just now?"
Zong Xueling walked over slowly, looked at Mu Feng and asked.
Mu Feng smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"
Hearing this, Zong Xueling nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mu Feng! Tomorrow, the Zuo family will come to propose marriage. You still have time to leave now!"
Mu Feng did not answer and asked instead: "Miss Xue Ling! Are you willing to marry the second young master of the Zuo family?"
Zong Xueling was startled, then shook his head and said: "I don't want to! But so what?
Neither Zong Gaojun’s lineage nor the Zuo family can compete with me!”
"Tomorrow, you will have the confidence to fight against them!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Zong Xueling showed a bitter smile and said: "Mu Feng! Thank you for your comfort. I'm going to visit my father first!"
"Wait a minute! Take this elixir. It should help your father's injury!"
Mu Feng took out a crystal clear pill containing purple light and handed it to Zong Xueling.
"Is this Purple Spirit Pill?"
Zong Xueling exclaimed and recognized the purple elixir in her hand.
The Purple Spirit Pill is a healing elixir at the level of a Half-Step King. Even if a Half-Step Martial King is seriously injured, if you take this elixir, you can recover your vitality in a short time. It is an extremely precious elixir.
With their family's background, even with the whole family's efforts, they may not be able to buy such a purple spirit pill.
But Mu Feng actually gave it to her like this, and she also wondered why Mu Feng, a casual cultivator, had the Purple Spirit Pill?
"Miss Xueling! No need to refuse, your father should be in great need of this elixir, just take it!"
Mu Feng said seriously.
Back then, in Jin Chan Ridge, Mu Feng killed Yuwen Tianyi and others, but took away all their space rings and made a huge fortune.
This Purple Spirit Pill was obtained from Yuwen Tianyi's space ring.