The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

After breakfast and feeding the horses, Mo Nanfeng waited anxiously for Mu Feiyun to leave.

As far as he is concerned, the earth today is not as big as Shen Qinghan's. As long as he thinks that he has been careful since he was a child, and that the person who is in his life is now in the hands of such a big devil as Ying Siyin, Mo Nanfeng's heart will be broken. It was a mortal sadness.

The person who obviously couldn't bear to see Shen Qinghan frown, but was so suppressed by others to watch how Ying Siyin bullied Shen Qinghan, his own powerlessness, his own weakness, his own embarrassment, and even his own innocence from childhood to adulthood. His self-confidence and self-esteem completely collapsed at that moment.

When Mu Feiyun looked up and saw Mo Nanfeng, who was getting depressed, he also guessed that that guy was starting to turn over the hurdle in his heart again. Originally, he held Mo Nan back because he was full and couldn't exercise vigorously. Feng just wanted to cure that guy's problem of thinking about Shen Qinghan anytime and anywhere, but it turned out to be good now, and Mo Nanfeng had to think about whether to delay him or not.

If you want to say what's so good about this Shen Qinghan, an old man looks like a girl.

With raised eyebrows, fair skin, graceful figure, graceful and graceful, even the voice of speaking is soft and waxy, soft and shallow, just like a vixen.

No wonder that demon Ying Siyin caught his eye at a glance, he really deserved it.

Mu Feiyun was too lazy to look at Mo Nanfeng's appearance as a love saint, so he threw the wooden stick in his hand, stood up, turned on the horse and said, "Okay, okay, who are you going to show your ugly face to, let's go, let's go. Let's go to northern Hebei to die now."

Mo Nanfeng was shocked, and immediately followed up, "If you don't want to die, I'll just bring Qinghan out, and I won't do anything else."

Mu Feiyun said, "If you bring someone with you, then you will go with me? If you bring Ying Siyin, you will let him go? Are you out of your mind?"

Mo Nanfeng was stunned, and then responded slowly, "Mr. Mu, why are you suddenly angry? Is it because the fish I grilled this morning didn't suit your taste?"

Mu Feiyun turned his face to the sky and snorted coldly, "Hmph, the fish you grilled is the worst thing I've ever eaten."

But all you ate was fish bones.

Mo Nanfeng patted his head in embarrassment, because after staying with Shen Qinghan for a long time, although he reacted slowly and had a long reflex arc, he was the only one who was sensitive to people's emotional changes. Mu Feiyun was in this state. I've seen it before, Shen Qinghan was also like this when he was awkward.

I don't say it clearly, I don't admit it, but I am sure that I am unhappy.

With the patience and heart he had in serving Shen Qinghan in the past, Mo Nanfeng began to think about Mu Feiyun's thoughts, um... What should he do if the boy he likes is angry? If the person sitting next to him is Shen Qinghan , then the first step is to confirm why the other party is angry.

It's definitely not because the grilled fish is unpalatable. Among other things, Mo Nanfeng's cooking skills, even Shen Qinghan, the most picky eater in the world, can nod in approval. How could he not win Mu Feiyun.

What else could be the reason?

When he got up in the morning, he fed Mu Feiyun water and fish, and then he was anxious to go to Jibei to save people.

It wouldn't be because he was going to Jibei to be angry, right? He was the one who offered to go to Jibei to save people, wasn't he, Mu Feiyun? Besides, I agreed to come out with him for this reason, and this Mu Feiyun is not crazy , it shouldn't be for this matter.

What else could be the reason?

Mo Nanfeng was really puzzled, and his head hurt at the end of the thought.

The two of them were rambling in the woods. The first person who noticed something was wrong was Mu Feiyun. He rode his horse and walked ahead. He listened carefully a few times, and felt that there was something wrong with the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest on the left and right. So he stretched out his hand to stop Mo Nanfeng who was following up behind him.

Mo Nanfeng grabbed the rein and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Feiyun made a silent gesture, and Mo Nanfeng immediately realized that there was something wrong, so he also listened quietly, and at the same time reached out and pulled out half of the long sword hanging from his waist.

"I almost forgot that when I came from Cangshan Youyue Valley to Mobei Lin'an, someone followed me along the way. I thought it was because my father was worried, so he arranged for the servants to protect me. Now it seems that I think too much The weapon Mu Feiyun carried with him was a bow and arrow. He drew out a long arrow with his backhand, stretched his arm to draw the bow and set the arrow, and said indifferently, "My son has shot all arrows. Once this arrow is shot, we must see some people." The blood is only willing to stop, so you guys plan to continue to follow?"

Mo Nanfeng asked blindly, "Who has been following us?"

Mu Feiyun rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?"

Mo Nanfeng also said anxiously, "I don't know, I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never offended anyone."

Mu Feiyun said, "You haven't offended anyone yet. Your uncle has gone to northern Hebei to snatch Ying Siyin's man. You still say you haven't offended anyone?"

It's okay not to say this, but once he said it, Mo Nanfeng became even more anxious, he said, "No, why did I become the one who robbed others? It was Ying Siyin who robbed my Shen Qinghan, and Shen Qinghan was Mo Nan Feng's, no, Mo Nanfeng belongs to Shen Qinghan, and Mo Nanfeng and Shen Qinghan can't be separated from life to life, it was Ying Siyin who stepped in, even if he offends, it's him who offends me."

Mu Feiyun scolded, "Who is afraid of offending you? Idiot."

Mo Nanfeng is a person who doesn't like to fight with others. He is generous and free-spirited by nature. He always thinks about solving problems with a smile. The number of times he draws his sword since he was a child is very rare, unless someone provoked Shen Qinghan. On the head, he will pretend to be a villain and go around scaring people.

How good-looking Shen Qinghan is. Girls and young masters who have liked Shen Qinghan since childhood, it is no exaggeration to say that they can line up from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the top of the mountain. How can Mo Nanfeng dominate this beauty for many years?Isn't it relying on his own unreasonable fist?

Hearing that the other party might be from Ying Siyinfang, his love rival, Mo Nanfeng jumped off the horse with his sword in his hand. He swung the sword, and the sword energy came out, and it fell down a large forest sparsely.

"Since you're here, let's come out and fight. If you win, take someone away. If you lose, don't get in the way. What's the point of sneaking along all the way? Could it be that your Marquis Xiaowen asked you to protect us to go to northern Hebei?"

As soon as Ying Siyin was mentioned, his IQ suddenly went up, and he was quite a hero.

Although there are no traces of people visible to the naked eye, Mu Feiyun's arrow has already been pointed in one direction. He counts down in his heart, and if no one comes out in the last three seconds, then there is no need to save face for Ying Siyin. Winning the king and defeating the enemy, it is a matter of course that if you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die.

Although this Ying Siyin is a freak, he is also known in the Jianghu for being unreasonable in defending his shortcomings.But the Marquis of Jibei never raises useless waste, but it is something that the whole world knows, a guy with inferior skills is a waste.

Perhaps it was because Mo Nanfeng's sword energy was too compelling, or perhaps it was because Mu Feiyun's long arrow had too much killing intent. After struggling several times, the many men in black who were hiding above the bamboo forest finally chose to show their faces.

Front, back, left, right, right, left, right, at least fifteen or so people, wearing black clothes with long swords, gold masks to cover their faces, and a black jade waist card with two words blatantly engraved on their waists.

'Hebei'.

This Ying Siyin is really arrogant, and there is no one else in this lawless style.

Seeing that no one had drawn his sword, Mu Feiyun withdrew his hand, and asked, "How is it? Do you have to fight today?"

Mo Nanfeng said in a hurry, "Of course we will fight, we must. The people who come out from Ying Siyin's side, I will beat every one I see, young master, and I will never leave half of them alive. What do you expect from my family's Qinghan?" No one from the Beihou Mansion can escape."

"Idiot." Mu Feiyun was so speechless that he started to roll his eyes again.

The people in northern Jibei did not talk much. No one had said a single word since their appearance. It was only when they saw that Mo Nanfeng was about to make a move, so they drew their swords one after another.

Mu Feiyun also wanted to see how many talents Mo Nanfeng had, and wanted to confirm with his own eyes whether the ranking in the Jianghu was reliable or not. Everyone said that among the leaders of the younger generation, he ranked first and second. The only ones were Mo Nanfeng and Shen Qinghan from Kunlun Mountain.

On the other hand, a family like their 'Cangshan Youyuegu' who has submitted to the imperial court can't even get a ranking.

Mu Feiyun steered his horse back a few steps.

"This sword is called, go to your uncle's Jibeihou Mansion."

The long sword held by Mo Nanfeng rolled up a blue sword energy, and after flinging out two streaks of frost with a 'huhu', he quickly approached the man in black who was closest to him. In a panic, he immediately wanted to draw his sword to block it. Although Mo Nanfeng was injured, he used [-]% of his strength with the sword, as if he saw Ying Siyin's hateful face at that moment.

The blue sword energy pierced through the air, pierced the person directly, and slashed towards the forest behind him. When the person landed, it was as light as a feather, but the part behind it fell into one piece with a 'bang bang bang'. It was like an earthquake.

The man in black who fell to the ground didn't even have time to draw his sword.

"Wow..." Looking at this scene, Mu Feiyun could only make an exaggerated expression of surprise, and then slowly applauded and mocked, "Tsk tsk tsk, it is said that there is no waste in the Jibeihou's mansion, but how can I see it?" Looking at you, everyone has the word trash written on their faces?"

"This sword is called, Fuck Your Uncle's Ying Siyin."

Can't beat Ying Siyin, can't beat a few little guys?

Has Kunlun Mountain really been a waste of time in the past ten years?

Is the reputation of the young rookie leader of the rivers and lakes earned by eating?

It seemed that he regained his self-confidence, and also regained the self-confidence and self-esteem that Ying Siyin stepped on at the time. Mo Nanfeng became more and more excited as he fought. Before, he always advised Shen Qinghan not to be too murderous, which would affect his appearance. In other words, now that the disgusting thing happened to him, Mo Nanfeng couldn't care less about anything.

In short, he thought that Ying Siyin was the most damned person in the whole world, so he showed no mercy to all the guys under him.

"The last sword, named Qinghan Breaks the South Wind."

Throughout the fight, Mu Feiyun really didn't even stretch out his fingers, so the fight scene could barely be considered exciting, but he was not in the mood to appreciate the posture and movement of the two sides during the whole fight, and his eyes were fixed on Mo There was no way to move away from Nanfeng's body after that.

Seeing that guy gritted his teeth to fight for someone without healed internal injuries, I felt mixed feelings for a moment, how could there be such a stupid person in this world?It seems that as long as you can hear the three words Shen Qinghan, you can happily live with hope and hard work.

Mu Feiyun couldn't figure out, what's so good about the Qinghan in Yijian Qinghan Breaking the South Wind?