Half-mountain mist and rain cross the rivers and lakes

Seeing the unclear smile on the corner of Cheng Mufeng's lips, Li Jing frowned, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

Although Ye Lanshan back then was not polite and conceited, she was definitely upright and upright, but the Cheng Mufeng in front of her always made people feel a little evil.

"Xiao Xu, don't worry." Su Yu who was mixed in the crowd comforted Fang Xu who was beside him.

Fang Xu stared at Cheng Mufeng, his face turned pale with nervousness.

Li Jing is the leader of the martial arts alliance, so his martial arts must be very high, what if Mu Feng gets injured?

"Cheng Shaoxia will be fine." Seeing that Fang Xu's nose was red from the cold, Su Yu took off his cloak and put it on him.

"Su Yu, come here!" Tang Xuan yelled behind him, the stupid bear was messing around! !

Su Yu looked back at Tang Xuan in embarrassment, and then at Fang Xu next to him. For the first time in his life, he didn't follow Tang Xuan's intentions - Xiao Xu is his good friend, he must be very worried now, he can't lose Get him down!

Tang Xuan gritted his teeth manically in his heart, and after a "hum", he turned his head and never looked at Su Yu again.

Su Yu felt a little sad. Xiaoxuan had been very kind to her these past few days, yet she still made him angry.But it seems that I have done nothing wrong, Xiaoxu is also right, and Xiaoxuan is even less likely to be wrong, so Li Jing must be the one who is wrong!

Su Yu followed his overlord logic and looked at the top of the mountain bitterly, only to find that the two of them had already started a competition.

"Hey, when did it start?" Su Yu said to himself in a daze.

Tang Ye, who was not far away, touched his forehead in pain when he heard it. His future sister-in-law is an idiot... I can't be reconciled, I can't be reconciled, or else I can persuade Xiao Xuanxuan to give up... At worst, I will pay him some money. It's better than paying people out!

Just when Tang Ye was feeling sad, there was a sudden exclamation from around.

The weapon that Cheng Mufeng revealed was Ye Lanshan's shadow knife back then.

A well-handled weapon is equivalent to the second life of a martial arts practitioner. Back then, Ye Lanshan carried this knife all the way to the number one position in the world.

Three years ago, Ye Lanshan announced his complete withdrawal from the martial arts world, and naturally this sword disappeared into the world. No one expected that three years later, the Shadow Sword would reappear in Cheng Mufeng's hands.

And the tricks Cheng Mufeng used next caused everyone to be a little bit astonished.

At first glance, it looks like Ye Lanshan's martial arts method, but it is not completely the same. The changes in moves seem chaotic and confusing, but there are some fixed rules in it.

However, before Li Jing studied the law, he felt a sudden pain in his ribs, and then he realized that his body was falling rapidly.

"Master!!" The disciples of the Kongtong faction hurried up to catch Li Jing who was picked off by Cheng Mufeng from the top of the mountain.

The onlookers could see clearly that Cheng Mufeng had been fighting to death since the moment the competition started.

"Who else wants to compare?" Cheng Mufeng put away the knife, looked down at the mountain and opened his mouth.

The sound spread down the mountain through internal force, and everyone's ears were buzzing, but no one came out to fight.

Li Jing has already made the second Wu Qingshui, no one would be stupid enough to make the third.

However, there will always be some dissatisfaction in their hearts. Now that the leader of the martial arts is not here, everyone turned their attention to the leaders of the four major sects.

"Cough cough." Seeing that the timing was almost up, the master of Shushan cleared his throat and said loudly, "Cheng Mufeng! I've agreed in advance that it's time to end. How can you be so aggressive?"

All the onlookers heaved a sigh of relief, and finally some idiot was willing to stand out.

"I just click as far as I can." Cheng Mufeng crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

"Fart, you still call it the end, do you dare to let me click?" The beggar gang elder jumped.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to point to me." Cheng Mufeng's tone was full of contempt.

"You!" The elder of the beggar gang was very angry, pointing his finger at Cheng Mufeng.

According to the agreement in advance, the abbot of Shaolin should speak up for him at this time, and then have a dispute, and finally teach Cheng Mufeng for himself.

However, the arms of the elders of the beggar gang were almost numb when they raised them, but the abbot of Shaolin still meditated beside him with his eyes closed, showing no tendency to jump up at all.

The elder of the Beggar Gang became even angrier, and made a humming sound from his throat, and whispered to remind the abbot who was in meditation beside him.

"Amitabha." Abbot Shaolin moved his lips slightly, and threw out a sentence: "I forgot the words."

……

"Do you dare to compare with me?" Cheng Mufeng was obviously provocative.

The elder of the beggar gang raised his head tremblingly, and happened to meet Cheng Mufeng's eyes, so he broke down and wanted to cry, why is he always the one who gets beaten?

"Amitabha." The abbot of Shaolin said as if he was reciting scriptures: "Hurry up and go, and don't want to wear clothes again."

……

So under the gloating eyes of the head of Shushan, the elders of the beggar gang went to fight with their eyes closed.

In less than twenty strokes, the elder of the Beggar Clan was beaten to the ground by Cheng Mufeng, and he lay on the ground moaning in incomparable pain.

"You don't act too well?" Cheng Mufeng turned over and sat on him, threatening in a low voice, "Get up and fight!"

"I'm going to be kicked down the mountain by you anyway, what a fart!" the elder of the Beggar Clan pretended to be dead, "Kick me down the mountain quickly, I want to go back to eat!"

Cheng Mufeng had no choice but to throw him down the mountain.

The elder of the beggar gang lay straight on the ground, forced out a mouthful of blood with internal force, and then began to pretend to be dead, waiting for that bull-nosed Wudang to come to examine his injuries.

He vaguely felt that a circle of people quickly surrounded him, and someone poked and poked him with his fingers in extreme embarrassment.

Die!The beggar gang elders cursed in their hearts.

Taoist Wudang opened the skirt of his clothes, and there was another black palm print under his left rib.

"Heaven!" The head of Shushan exclaimed, and everyone felt a little palpitated, but fortunately, it wasn't him who came out just now.

"How long has it been since you took a shower?" The master of Shushan continued to marvel at the smudged skin around the palm prints, thinking how dirty it is... how disgusting... 噫... I won't eat with him again...

Everyone help their foreheads helplessly, the elders of the beggar gang scolded their mothers in their hearts, and if they try again, I will definitely throw you into the latrine!

"Dead?" Seeing that the elder of the beggar gang was still motionless, the head of Shushan patted the shoulder of the big disciple of the beggar gang very sadly, "Dig a hole and bury your master on the spot."

Hearing this, the elders of the beggar gang hummed twice, then opened their eyes weakly, indicating that I was still angry.

The disciples of the Beggar Clan hurriedly carried their master back to the residence, and Cheng Mufeng also jumped onto the flat ground.

The people around saw that Moshen was coming, and hurriedly avoided.

For a while, the people around Cheng Mufeng were all scattered.

When Fang Xu saw that everyone was hiding from Cheng Mufeng like a plague god, his heart ached and he rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

"Hey, let's go home." Regardless of the people around him, Cheng Mufeng bowed his head and kissed the child on the forehead.Just now, I saw him standing stupidly in the crowd, with a worried expression on his face, and his small and thin figure made him want to rush down and hug him immediately.

With red eyes, Fang Xu was dragged back to the inn by Cheng Mufeng.

After watching the competition calmly, Tang Aotian took his sons back home.

Tang Xuan gave Su Yu a hard look, then turned around and chased after his third brother.

Su Yu felt aggrieved standing where she was, and after thinking about it, she followed Tang Xuan.

Cheng Mufeng took Fang Xu back to the inn, and Fang Xu pressed him against the wall as soon as he entered the door.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Mufeng lowered his head and asked the child.

Fang Xu reached out and hugged Cheng Mufeng's neck, and leaned forward to kiss his mouth.

The corner of Cheng Mufeng's mouth lightly lifted, and he hugged him seriously.

When resting at night, Fang Xu hid under the quilt, gently took off his little gown and trousers, and rubbed over to slip into Cheng Mufeng's arms.

"Want?" Cheng Mufeng looked at the trembling little body in his arms, and reached out to help him.

"Mu Feng." Fang Xu stretched out Mu Feng's lapel, his voice trembling slightly, "Let's do it."

"Huh?" Cheng Mufeng was taken aback, and raised his chin slightly - sure enough, Fang Xu became a little rabbit with red eyes again.

"Good boy." Cheng Mufeng comforted him in a low voice, "It's okay, one day it will pass."

Fang Xu still felt distressed. Thinking of everyone's avoidance of Cheng Mufeng today, he felt overwhelmingly wronged.

"Sleep well, if you don't sleep, I'll take you home!" Seeing that persuasion doesn't work for the child, Cheng Mufeng could only frown and threaten him.

"You don't want me?" Fang Xu asked while nestling in his arms.

"I think." Cheng Mufeng stretched out his hand to rub his red nose, "But I don't want to wrong you, and I don't want you to—"

"I'm not guilty!" Fang Xu hurriedly defended.

"Be obedient." Cheng Mufeng bowed his head and kissed him, "Go to bed early, and stop thinking about it."

Fang Xu stretched out his hand, and gently held a certain part of him that had already changed, with clumsy movements.

Cheng Mufeng groaned a little impatiently, and smiled bitterly in his heart. If it goes on like this, he is really not sure how long he can bear it.

Fang Xu's face was flushed, but he still didn't let go of his hands. Seeing Cheng Mufeng's eyes closed seemed a little uncomfortable. The child licked his mouth, rubbed his head down and buried his head in his crotch.

"Xiao Xu!" Sensing the hot and humid breath, Cheng Mufeng opened his eyes anxiously, and saw the child helping him...

Fang Xu imitated the look that Cheng Mufeng had made for him before, her fair body bent into a beautiful arc, her eyes were misty, and she was no longer the usual innocent look.

He never dreamed that the child would be willing to suffer such a great grievance for himself, and it didn't take long for Cheng Mufeng to be sent to the top by his unskilled movements.

Fang Xu coughed a little from the choking, and looked up at Cheng Mufeng timidly, with traces of not being able to swallow on his lips.

Such a child is as gorgeous as a little vixen, Cheng Mufeng didn't even dare to look at him, he just wiped his mouth clean, poured water to rinse his mouth, and then turned on the bed and hugged him into his arms.

Fang Xu didn't know how he had such courage just now, but now that he was done, he felt a headache from being nervous.

"Go to sleep." Cheng Mufeng patted him on the back.

Fang Xu hugged Cheng Mufeng tightly, and gently closed his eyes.

Even if the whole world doesn't want Mavericks, I will stay with him for the rest of my life.