Zhuo Mufeng didn't know the inside story, so he didn't think anything of it.
After looking at the token in his hand, he felt that the Yuefu Ling was more upscale in workmanship, but whatever it was, as long as it was easy to use, he happily put away the Shengwu Bronze Token and said to Baoling: "Aunt, can we go?
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Baoling looked at Zhuo Mufeng with great confusion.
Is it true that a crying child has milk to drink? This guy messed around a lot, and not only did he not get a lesson, but he also got a bronze order of the Holy Martial Arts. Where can he go to reason with him?
Although the most important reason is the other party's talent and value. But Baoling always felt that if it hadn't been for the clumsy performance just now, the mountain owner would not have found a reason to give this guy something.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Baoling looking at him blankly, Zhuo Mufeng asked in confusion.
"Nothing, let's go."
Baoling shook her head. In the end, she could only blame it on everyone's fate. Although she envied Zhuo Mufeng, she really couldn't learn that trick, and she was really not that thick-skinned.
With Baoling and Yang Ren opening the way, Zhuo Mufeng was not afraid of Dong Yifan's revenge. When he left Shengwu Mountain, the other party was beyond his reach. From now on, he would be a person from two different worlds. So Zhuo Shaoxia walked out calmly, looking at everything
Don't look at Dong Yifan.
Dong Yifan gritted his teeth and stood there numbly, waiting for Zhuo Mufeng to disappear around the corner of the long road before looking away. Meeting this kid was definitely the most unlucky thing he had ever done in recent years. There is no one of them. He hopes not to see him again in this life!
In the big yard.
Meng Jiuxiao was walking back and forth restlessly, clenching his fists in his sleeves, looking up into the distance from time to time, looking anxious. If Baolong hadn't been watching him from the side, he would have rushed out desperately.
But despite this, Meng Jiuxiao also felt that he was approaching the limit of his patience. Zhuo Mufeng had not made any move until now. If something happened, he would not be able to explain it!
"Miss Baolong, please do it for me." Meng Jiuxiao begged for the sixth time.
Baolong looked embarrassed, but still said firmly: "Meng Shenjun, it's not that I am unwilling to be accommodating. Shengwu Mountain has the rules of Shengwu Mountain, and no one can break them. If I let you out, it will only harm you."
Having heard enough of this kind of rhetoric, Meng Jiuxiao was about to refute angrily when Miao Li and Zhuge Tai on the side quickly stopped him and asked him to calm down. At this time, they did not dare to anger Baolong anymore, otherwise Meng Jiuxiao himself would be doomed.
This scene fell in the eyes of Jie Hui and others, and they were naturally very happy and relieved. Some people looked at each other without concealing their ridicule and sneer.
The elder of Miaohua Pavilion sent a message: "I don't know what is going on."
Jie Hui sneered and responded via Chuanyin: "That boy is rampant by nature and ruthless in his actions. Sooner or later something will happen and he won't be able to stay around for long."
The elders of the Sifang Alliance were also laughing: "Looking at Meng Baitou's look, I feel comfortable."
The battle in which Zhuo Mufeng defeated Gui Donghan was shocking. These defenders all had their own thoughts. Apart from the die-hard allies of the Sanjiang Alliance, who would wish the Sanjiang Alliance well?
Those with pure minds are impartial at most, while those with more evil intentions just wish that something happened to Zhuo Mufeng. If he could really die in Shengwu Mountain, everyone would be happy, and nothing could be better.
So not only Meng Jiuxiao was waiting anxiously, but others were also waiting, hoping to hear the answers they wanted.
In the large courtyard, many guardians occupied a corner in twos and threes. Rarely, not many people spoke. Most of them were communicating through voice transmission, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.
Not long after, the dullness was finally broken. Three figures were seen rushing towards the clouds and mist. After a few ups and downs, they entered the large courtyard and landed steadily in front of everyone.
It was Baoling, Yang Ren and Zhuo Mufeng. But at this time, Zhuo Mufeng had disheveled hair, his white clothes were almost gray, and his face was full of dust.
Meng Jiuxiao took a moment to identify him before confirming his identity. Suddenly his eyes widened and he rushed to Zhuo Mufeng at an unprecedented speed and asked: "Mufeng, are you okay?"
Without waiting for an answer, he put his hand on Zhuo Mufeng's pulse and used his skills to explore his condition. He was really nervous to the extreme.
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said: "It's okay, the people in Shengwu Mountain are very good to me, and Aunt Baoling takes good care of me."
Hearing this, Yang Ren glanced at Baoling, and Baoling also looked at him and smiled bitterly at him.
Zhuo Mufeng's words seemed unintentional, but saying them in front of so many people would inevitably make the defenders of other forces think too much. In addition, her relationship with Wu Guanting would be difficult to clean up even if she wanted to.
This kid is so naughty that both Linglong and Linglong couldn't help but glare at Zhuo Mufeng.
After confirming that Zhuo Mufeng was fine, Meng Jiuxiao finally let out a sigh of relief. Her heart dropped, and she didn't care that Zhuo Mufeng was dirty. She patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What happened just now?"
Other guardians also came up and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with different expressions. Some were disappointed that he was intact, some were resentful of his talent, and some were simply curious.
Seeing that Baoling and Yang Ren didn't respond, Zhuo Mufeng knew that what happened before could not be concealed.
Originally, he wanted to keep a low profile and hide his understanding of Juan Feng, but now he had to confess. He scolded Dong Yifan bloody in his heart and could only describe the previous events feebly.
The whole courtyard was quiet. The people who had been listening to Zhuo Mufeng's story gradually widened their eyes, their breathing became rapid, their eyes became shocked, and everyone became dumbfounded.
Even if he is as cold as Chu Yuhuan or as proud as Tao Bo, he still looks like he has seen a ghost.
Baolong also looked at his sister, as if asking whether the matter was true or not. Seeing that her sister had no expression on her face and did not stop, Baolong's heart was trembling, and she looked in disbelief at Zhuo Mufeng, who was speaking calmly.
"What did you say?" A loud, slightly trembling shout rang out, waking everyone up.
I saw Meng Jiuxiao, who had always been calm, holding Zhuo Mufeng's shoulders tightly with both hands, shaking him back and forth, and asked with a ferocious expression: "You have understood the wind storm, and the mountain master also gave you a sacred weapon bronze order?"
Zhuo Mufeng was a little frightened. He thought to himself, shouldn't he be happy about this? Lao Meng looked like he wanted to eat someone. He was half a beat too slow in answering, and then he felt like his whole body was about to be shaken apart.
"Say, tell me quickly, don't lie, you can't lie about this kind of thing!" Meng Jiuxiao was like an ant on a hot pot, restless, eager to get an answer, shaking Zhuo Shaoxia crazily.
Zhuo Mufeng grimaced in pain and became angry. He shouted: "Why did I lie to you? I lied to you like a ball. You don't know how to ask others? Let me go!"
While Meng Jiuxiao was dazed, Zhuo Mufeng struggled hard and finally broke free. He quickly took a few steps back and stood behind Baoling with a wary look on his face.
"Miss Baoling?"
Meng Jiuxiao looked at Baoling. Baoling was stunned, and finally nodded. Then the dignified Meng Shenjun actually stayed where he was. After a long while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing so hard that tears almost came out: "Okay,
good very good!"
Words cannot describe Meng Jiuxiao's excitement and excitement at this time. If the top powers want to remain competitive, they must ensure that each generation has masters who can control the situation, so genius is very important.
However, ten geniuses are not as good as one peerless genius. The further you go in martial arts, the greater the gap. A peerless master can even determine the height of his sect.
The talent that Zhuo Mufeng showed in Shengwu Mountain was not an exaggeration to describe as a peerless genius. Coupled with the fact that he had a "flawless body" that was deliberately concealed by the Sanjiang Alliance, Meng Jiuxiao felt a little frightened.
The current Zhuo Mufeng may not be worth sacrificing his reputation for Shengwu Mountain to win over him, but once his true trump card is exposed, the Sanjiang Alliance may not be able to protect it!
At this moment, Meng Jiuxiao looked at Zhuo Mufeng like a lustful woman who had been hungry for thirty years. She looked at the most beautiful woman in history, the one with no clothes on. Zhuo Mufeng was so frightened that he trembled all over.
I had goosebumps and almost ran away. What did Lao Meng want to do?
Lao Meng doesn't want to do anything else. He only knows one thing. Zhuo Mufeng's secret must not be leaked. From now on, he will fight to the death whoever dares to touch a hair of Zhuo Mufeng!
"Mufeng, you are so good, you are worthy of being the eldest young master of our Sanjiang Alliance!"
Meng Jiuxiao grinned almost to her ears. She stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Mufeng, as if she was afraid that he would disappear on the spot. No matter how much Zhuo Mufeng struggled, it was useless. He kept giggling, making Zhuo Mufeng tremble with fear.
, the hair on the sweat stands on end.
None of the other guardians laughed at Meng Jiuxiao. They were shocked or shocked. Those who were originally jealous and resentful now felt an unprecedented burning murderous intention.
If this was not Shengwu Mountain, a few people led by Xie Hui almost wanted to take action.
It is true that there are rules among the top powers, but the so-called rules are based on the condition that the interests are not damaged. If someone disrupts the balance appears, who will follow the rules?
Seeing that the matter had been explained clearly, Baoling interjected: "Okay, I'll talk about what I want to say later. I'll give you one day and leave Shengwu Mountain tomorrow."
As if she thought of something, Baoling said to Zhuo Mufeng again: "You have to take good care of that Holy Martial Bronze Order and don't lose it!"
Zhuo Mufeng responded quickly.
Others, especially Xie Hui and others, felt cold all over. This sentence reminded them that the Lord of Guangxing Mountain gave the Holy Martial Bronze Order to Zhuo Mufeng, which was equivalent to showing his attitude to the world. If they kill Zhuo Mu,
Doesn't the wind slap the Lord of Guangxing Mountain in the face?
Others don't know, but they know the special status of Lord Guangxing in the Shengwu Alliance, so they dare not offend him. It seems that even if they want to kill the boy named Zhuo, they have to think of a foolproof strategy.
In stark contrast, Meng Jiuxiao looked at Baoling with gratitude and just wanted to laugh loudly. As long as Shengwu Mountain did not take away Zhuo Mufeng, he would be happy to have a good relationship with Zhuo Mufeng.
At Shuangsheng Linglong's signal, Zhuo Mufeng left temporarily and returned to his courtyard. Wu Yuanyuan was not in the room and seemed to have gone out.
He was happy to be at peace. After the maid brought hot water, he quickly jumped into the wooden barrel in the room, scrubbed himself, washed himself inside and out, and finally put on the moon-white gown given by Shengwu Mountain, and returned to normal.
He has become a handsome young man.
In the evening, Wu Yuanyuan finally came back. The lovers met each other after a month, so it was inevitable that they would have a sweet moment and talk about their farewell.
During the entanglement, Wu Yuanyuan didn't even have time to ask about what happened in the past month. She waited until she resisted the temptation and gritted her teeth and returned to the room before she remembered. But seeing that it was late at night, she had to suppress her curiosity and think about asking tomorrow.
Early the next morning.
The major protectors came to the courtyard of their own heroes, and after they finished washing, they took them down to Shengwu Mountain without saying a word.