When Song Zhuoxing went back to practice, his expression was calm.

But as his close guard, Runzhu knows him very well, and he can see that his mood is not very good at a glance.

"Saburo, what's wrong with you? Failure?" Runzhu approached Song Zhuoxing and whispered.

Song Zhuo did not squint, whispered a phrase "Go back", and joined the training team.

After another hour, everyone left Wenshu Pavilion and returned to the Tibetan Pavilion for dinner.

After that, go back to the room.

Then Runzhu seized Song Zhuoxing to inquire about the reason.

"I didn't see Lin Jiang." Song Zhuoxing sat at the table and said this calmly.

"Well!"

Runzhu's punch hammer on the table, angrily: "What? He actually didn't see the door closed? He knew you were ..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Runzhu was pulled out from the anger in time, and looked at Song Zhuoxing uneasily: "Saburo, the short knife is really exquisite, but we do not lack weapons, even a short knife.

"We don't want it anymore."

When he thought of his master's master, he went to ask the servant to fight iron three times, and he was rejected every time, and Runzhu was very angry.

Even if it is the servant of Cui Xiaomin, that's not.

Song Zhuoxing didn't answer, he didn't want to say a short knife now.

Silent, Song Zhuoxing's low voice opened: "The secret of Yunhuang Temple, we have already inquired about the same. In a few days, let's go down the mountain."

Runzhu was shocked: "Go down the mountain? How can we go down the mountain? Do we break?"

The rules of Yunhuang Temple: Those who enter the South Temple can not be obtained forever.

And Saburo has established the word, and if you want to go down the mountain, you have to give King Chu 100,000 gold. Of course, they can't pay the money, so they can only go down the mountain.

But only he and Saburo could never go out.

Runzhu wanted to say that it was called Qingbai to help them, and they saw Song Zhuo's nod: "Yes, go out."

""

Seeing Song Zhuoxing's ideas, Runzhu no longer persuaded, thinking about how to break in his heart.

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Two days later, Cui Hengyu stood in front of Mu Feng in front of Mu Feng.

Her quiet face revealed that she was sure, and the red lips opened lightly: "Leader Mu Feng, if I can take you a hundred tricks, in addition to Qionghua and Lin Jiang, and General Mu Huo, can I invite a few more people?

Come together? "

"No." Mu Feng refused.

Cui Hengzheng was a little angry: "This is Yunxuan Temple, don't you ask your master?"

If King Chu is here, he will definitely promise her a small request.

Mu Feng's face does not change the color, and the tone is still cold: "The master said, the rules must not be broken."

Cui Hengyu: "..."

What a rule must not be broken.

Cui Heng's eyes become cold: "Then start."

Without the words, she had clenched her fist and waved to Mu Feng with a thunderbolt.

Today, she wants to end all of this.

So fast!

Mu Feng dodged as he lamented.

Cui Hengzheng's second hit followed, Mu Feng changed into an attack, and the palm wind swept it sharply.

The two were evenly matched, and the Taoist Shadow was seen in the temple.

Feng Chi stayed at the door and saw the situation inside, and couldn't help but admire: "Cui Xiaomiang is indeed good, and he can tie his hands with the leader in such a short time.

"It's really amazing."

If he also has such talents, he will be able to practice hard and become a peerless master.

"It's really amazing." The wind was gently attached, and the envy flashed in the eyes.

Suddenly, the figure was shaking, and the wind turned his head to look at the past: "General? Why are you here?"

Feng Chi quickly took back his eyes and saluted: "General."

Mu Huo walked in front of the door, his eyes fell on the two who fought in the temple, and said in his mouth: "Let me see, what you should do?"

"Yes." Feng Chi and Feng Duan looked at the temple.

What they should do now is to watch the competition.

Huo Yan and Huo Tao came over from behind, stood in a row with the wind and wind, and watched the battle silently.

Feng Chi glanced at the three people who suddenly arrived, quietly moved to the side of the wind, attached to his ear and said, "In the past, Cui Xiaomin won, and the general never watched it in the future.

"Today, with Huo Huo and Huo Tao, there must be strange."

The wind didn't speak, but he nodded and thought deeply.

Suddenly, Huo Hui came over and said with a smile: "There is nothing strange, the general just feels boring, come and make a lively."

Feng Chi: "..."

Wind: "..."

is that so?

Why do they feel wrong?

"Look!"

Auro came next to it, and several people quickly looked at the hall.

Mu Feng was hit by Cui Hengzheng. Although he did not land, he hit the pillar.

They clearly heard Mu Feng groaning, and saw his painful expression fleeting.

Cankai stabilized her body, Cui Hengzheng's fist came again.

Mu Feng is unavoidable.

"Well!"

With a stuffy, the powerful airflow spread around, the table and chairs were shaking, the tea cup rolled down, and it fell into pieces.

Cui Hengyu and Mu Feng were shocked by strong power to retreat. After stabilizing the shape, the two fought again.

"... 90 ... 91 ... 92 ..."

Shuifu stared at the two people of Bao Wu and counted.

It is getting closer and closer to a hundred strokes.

After a while, Shuifu reported the last number excitedly: "One hundred, one hundred tricks, the crazy girl won!"

Cui Hengzheng retracted his fist, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the person who was also injured on the opposite side with a smile: "Mu Feng, I won.

"The preparation of the court feast."

Mu Feng wiped the blood in the corner of his mouth randomly and said with his face: "One hundred meals need time to prepare, I am afraid it won't work today ..."

"Then tomorrow night." Cui Hengxuan could not deny it.

Mu Feng hesitated: "......"

After getting the answer, Cui Hengyu turned and walked out.

Seeing the five people standing outside the door, Cui Hengyu paused, and then walked to Mu Huo, and said to him, "I want to see King Chu, now."

The red face showed a smile: "Come with me."

Mu Hu Sui led Cui Hengyu to King Chu's dormitory.

There was no one outside the dormitory. Mu Shui was in the kitchen at the moment, so Mu Huo said to Cui Hengyu: "You wait here first, I'll go through the pass."

"Well." Cui Hengzheng nodded slightly.

Mu Huo walked into the hall and came to King Chu: "Lord, Cui Hengyu took a hundred tricks of Mu Feng. According to the agreement, Mu Shui should prepare a court feast for Cui Hengyu.

"It's too late today.

"Master, see ..."

King Chu's eyes was inseparable from the book in his hands, and his tone was lazy: "Go with them."

"Then ..." Mu Huo said: "Do you still have to arrange people to compete with Cui Hengyu?"

King Chu turned over the book: "If you don't arrange it, let her concentrate on practicing the array."

Mu Huo was relieved.

When I said it was good, as long as Cui Hengzheng took over a hundred moves, Mu Feng quit the competition.

If the person is arranged to compete with Cui Hengyu, then he can only be on Mu Yun.

"Lord, Cui Hengyu wants to see you, people are outside the hall." Mu Huo respectfully said.
Chapter completed!