Mu Changfeng was seriously injured this time and had little spiritual power left. When he returned to Ming's house, his white hair shocked everyone.

Lin Yuan lived in the same room with him, brought tea and water, and took care of him personally. In order to help Mu Changfeng recover as soon as possible, he secretly cut his wrist and took blood, mixing it in the decoction for the treatment of the injury.

In just three days, Mu Changfeng's physical strength and cultivation had been fully restored. When he learned that his uncle was resting in the most remote room, he was about to go and see him.

Lin Yuan held him down with one hand and said, "That... there is such a situation. My mother said in advance that she doesn't want to see you."

Mu Changfeng knew in his heart that he personally sealed Fang Zhiliang's bones in the black sarcophagus. The master's uncle was both angry and resentful, so he naturally didn't want to see him and asked, "Have you already treated my uncle's eyes?"

Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "Not yet, senior sister said, when your body recovers, there is something important to discuss. Do you want to discuss it now, or take another day of rest?"

Mu Changfeng said: "My senior brother's blood is comparable to a magic pill. I feel it is better than before. Let's go to senior sister and discuss it now."

"Do you know my blood is in the medicine?" Lin Yuan and Mu Changfeng left the wing room together and asked while walking.

Mu Changfeng said: "The smell of blood is not enough. How could I not taste it? I have lived for twenty-two years. I have relied on other people's blood to save my life when I suffered major disasters. My junior brother kindly reminds you that you must not let others know that your blood has miraculous effects in curing injuries."

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "I understand, my mother said, 'A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure'. The only two thousand-year-old red zircon in the world have entered my stomach. My blood is like a fairy pill, priceless and coveted by people. Especially my blood in my heart, it can be refined and resurrected and spread it out. Otherwise, how could I hide it for so many years?"

Mu Changfeng said admiringly: "My uncle is indeed a smart person. The Grand Master and all the uncles have never mentioned this. It must be out of cherishing and protecting you. I will definitely keep the secrets and will not let others know."

Lin Yuan stopped and said solemnly: "The Grand Master took great pains to protect me back then."

Mu Changfeng said: "What did he do?"

"The Grand Master sacrificed a huge sacrifice to save my life, and I returned to Yulong Pavilion with Hu'er..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly smelled a refreshing smell of agarwood. When he turned around, he saw Fang Zhiran walking slowly.

She was dressed in white like snow, wearing a white cloak, and holding a white lantern in her hand. It was quite gloomy and weird under the twilight.

Lin Yuan said: "Changfeng and I are about to go to find our cousin."

Fang Zhiliang lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, walked towards the gate, and said, "I have important things to do. If you want to help, please follow me."

Mu Changfeng and Lin Yuan looked at each other, and they looked puzzled. They followed behind and left the Ming family.

Lin Yuan said: "Have you ever met my mother?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "No."

"My mother has always cared about you, and she is distracted from her mind when she learned that she came to Mingjia Village to see you, and she cried again and again. Why did my cousin not see you?" Lin Yuan felt very sorry for her mother, worried that she would not see Fang Zhiliang for several days, and she cried sadly and hurt her eyes again. She had obvious reproach in her tone.

Fang Zhiqiang paused for a moment, continued to move forward without answering.

Lin Yuan was about to make accusations, and Mu Changfeng immediately grabbed him and said, "As the saying goes, 'The feeling of being close to the hometown is timid'. The senior sister is in this mood now. The more she cares about the people she values, the less she dares to see them."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "I have used my ability to speculate on people's hearts again. Do I need a reason if I want to see who I don't want to see? Don't be smart there."

Mu Changfeng shrugged, smiled bitterly helplessly, and asked Lin Yuan why he went to Youhuang Mountain.

"I was so scared to death when I talked about what happened that day." Lin Yuan was still scared, and his anger and worry were beyond words. "That day, Mr. Mingxu and I brought my mother to the Ming family and saw Brother Mingxu gathering dozens of villagers to go to Youhuang Mountain to find people. We reported the name and asked him what happened. Brother Mingxu said that someone might have set up a trap in Youhuang Mountain and wanted to kill Rabbit God."

Mu Changfeng said in disbelief: "How did Brother Mingxu know?"

Lin Yuan said: "After hearing Sister Xiuyu's words, he immediately realized that the gangster who was secretly plotting against Chan'er was going to be for Chan'er. When something happened, you did not notice any unusual aura, which means that this person is an ordinary person. It is not easy for ordinary people to kill demon clans with profound cultivation. Only by seducing them to Youhuang Mountain will the chance of success be greater."

Mu Changfeng couldn't help but be shocked. Mingxu looked ordinary and looked like an ordinary farmer. Unexpectedly, under his ordinary appearance, he had a delicate heart, extremely smart and predicted things like a god.

Lin Yuan said: "Brother Mingxu said that if he expected it well, you will be in danger. If you think it wrong, it will be even better. It will be much better to have a waste of trouble than you are in danger."

Mu Changfeng said: "Brother Mingxu is a man who values ​​loyalty."

Lin Yuan suddenly remembered something and said, "Have you met Mrs. Ming?"

Mu Changfeng said: "I've seen it, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuan said: "Don't you think Mrs. Ming and my father look a bit similar?"

Mu Changfeng recalled Mrs. Ming's appearance, dignified and beautiful, and elegant manners. Lin Wenhai looked like a rough man, with a square face and a thick and dark beard. The two of them had no similarities, and said, "You are dazzled."

Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "They smiled very much, and when I saw Mrs. Ming, I felt very close, and when I saw her, I felt very close."

Mu Changfeng felt a little confused.

Lin Yuan got back to the topic and said, "Of course, Qi'er and I have to go into the mountain to search together. On the way, we met Mr. Mingyue and learned that you did enter Youhuang Mountain, and almost made us anxious. We searched for you in the mountain for days and nights. Fortunately, my cousin was not afraid of the tricks in the mountain and took you and Can'er to escape safely."

Mu Changfeng's brow jumped gently and looked at Fang Zhiliang's slim back with a smile.

This woman can write scripts and is very good at making up stories. During his recovery, she must have compiled a reasonable set of rhetoric.

Lin Yuan and Lin Fenger are simple in nature and will never suspect that there is a falsehood. Mingxu didn't know the grudges and hatred between him and Fang Zhiqiang. Even if he was smart, he would never have thought that Fang Zhiqiang would take revenge on the plan. As for the little white girl, she had a deep relationship with Fang Zhiqiang, so she naturally had anger at the same nostrils, so how could she expose the truth?

Trapped in the bamboo house of Youhuangshan, half of his life was lost. Fang Zhiqiang was obviously the one who set up a plan, but in the end he became the benefactor to save him from danger. What is this?

"Forget it," Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly in secret. Since he was lying on Fang Zhiqiang's back and cooperating with the acting, he planned to be a mute who had eaten coptis chinensis.
Chapter completed!