Cause and Relationship (3)

After the discussion, everyone divided into two groups and broke out into the dead wood forest.

Xiao Fengyu and his team are relatively close to Yunlan, so they will probably arrive early tomorrow morning when flying with swords.

But Mu Wanwan and the others would have to travel a few more days.

After standing on Feng Yuan's Zhan Chen, Mu Wanwan had no intention of dealing with other things.

It turned out that flying with swords was really cold. Mu Wanwan thought that if he hadn't slept in this muddy water, he wouldn't have to suffer such a crime now.

"Miss Mu, how does it feel to fly with a sword?"

Mu Wanwan didn't say anything. She was shaking like a sieve, but Feng Yuan saw it and asked again.

It is the most toxic man's heart.

"Oh? Miss Mu is actually cold?"

Mu Wanwan forced a smile.

"Young Master Feng is so worried about me?" Because it was too cold, Mu Wanwan had to rub her shoulders while speaking.

“That’s natural.”

"That nightwan thanked Mr. Feng first, but Mr. Feng, don't forget that we are going to find the corpse demon on this trip. If the corpse demon is by the clouds, Mr. Feng must remember to protect me." Mu Wanwan's voice trembled even more.

"Miss Mu, please rest assured that Feng can only kill demons and eliminate demons."

Mu Wanwan stopped smiling.

"That's exactly what I want."

After saying that, he closed his eyes. Mu Wanwan felt that she might be the first author to be frozen to death in her book.

When he felt that he could no longer hold on, Mu Wanwan slowly let go of his hand holding Feng Yuanhao.

Feng Yuan was aware of everything. He watched Mu Wanwan let go of his hand and slowly fall backwards.

After a breath, Feng Yuan still held Mu Wanwan in his arms.

There is never any complexity in my eyes.

He reached out his hand as if he was trying to touch Mu Wanwan's cheek, but suddenly he withdrew his hand like an electric stab.

But a few breaths of blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Feng Yuan reached out to wipe off the blood and smiled at himself.

"here we go again."

The flight speed did not decrease, but this time Mu Wanwan did not feel cold.

She started dreaming again.

In the dream, she stood on the thin roof, saying that the roof was actually just a tiles under her feet, and there was nothing around her, and it was white. But there was a voice that kept telling her to 'jump down, jump down.'

She refused and said there was no way, but she knew that she was afraid of trembling. But before she could prepare, a force would push her down from that high place.

She stood on another tiles again, enduring her fear and jumped down again and again.

She was so tired that the next moment she fell down and fell into the water. There was a dense forest around her. She was flowing down the turbulent river, covered in wounds. When she looked up, she was about to be sucked into the vortex.

"don't want!"

Mu Wanwan sat up suddenly, opened her eyes, and looked at the furnishings around her.

“Where is this?”

"The inn by Yunbian."

A cold-like voice pierced the eardrums and penetrated into Mu Wanwan's mind. She suddenly felt much more awake.

She remembered that she fell from the sword, and she hadn't even died, but she didn't even have any scars on her body.

"I'm not dead?"

"If you want to die so much, Miss Mu will think about jumping into the sword next time she is waiting by someone else's side!"

Mu Wanwan suddenly laughed, and the more she smiled, she felt sad. She looked around with tears in her eyes, and suddenly felt at a loss.

Feng Yuan looked down at her.

"I didn't expect that Miss Mu would cry like this when she didn't die. If I had known it, I would have let you die."

Mu Wanwan looked at him with tears on his face.

"Then you." She couldn't speak in her throat. She took a long time to answer the conversation. "Why don't you let me die?"

"The great disciple of Taiyan Palace is known to everyone."

Mu Wanwan suddenly laughed.

"I forgot."

"Since Miss Mu has woken up, let's stay here! She is so delicate and weak, I'm really afraid that you have any shortcomings."

"Young Master Feng has trouble."

Mu Wanwan didn't be polite to him, so she pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes.

Maybe I had cried once, but Mu Wanwan didn't dream this time. It was already late at night when I opened my eyes.

Mu Wanwan looked at the moon and was in a daze, but couldn't help but think of the next plot.

The matter of eliminating demons in Yunbian is actually not going smoothly. Yunbian is close to the extremely cold place in the east. It looks vast in area but very few people. It is common for every household in five miles and every household in ten miles. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to find out any abnormality.

Feng Yuan and his party settled here, and there was no gain after the first day.

While thinking about it, Mu Wanwan saw that the inn suddenly lit up, and then the sound of talking came in through the doors and windows.

"Oh, what did you think this is? I only realized that this place may not be seen for dozens of miles."

"Who said no? Today was a waste of time."

"How long will it take to survive this disaster in Yunzhou!"

"If you want me to tell me, it's okay if the person sent by Taiyan Palace is a fool. This fool is still taking advantage of his identity to bring us all this mess. It's a strange thing to besides the corpse demon."

"Brother Liu is careful, he is the little immortal master of Taiyan Palace after all."

"A little fairy master, in my opinion, he is just a boy who is spoiled by his master. He thinks he has learned his skills, but he is not useless."

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely quiet, and Mu Wanwan knew that Feng Yuan was back.

Sure enough, the next second I heard someone shouting respectfully: "Hello, Senior Brother Feng."

A sparse echo came, and Feng Yuan took a few steps forward, but his smile became more and more obvious.

"Hahaha, you are not wrong. Feng is just a young boy with a stinky breast, no more experienced than you have experienced over the years. It is better to leave this situation to you to host the host."

"I think you boy." Before this person could finish his words, he was pulled by the people around him.

"Young Master Feng likes to joke, and I dare not exceed the rules."

Feng Yuan ignored it and just walked upstairs.

Mu Wanwan didn't have the heart to listen to what happened later because someone pushed the door and walked in.

"Miss Mu is very skilled in pretending to be asleep."

Mu Wanwan poked a head out of the quilt and looked at the faint black shadow through the moonlight.

She didn't speak.

Feng Yuan didn't speak either, but just stared at Mu Wanwan for a long time, then got up and walked out.

After buckled to the door, Feng Yuan let out a long sigh and walked towards his room.

He knew where the corpse demon was, and he also knew how the plot would develop, but he could only follow the plan step by step.

Whether it is not allowed to reincarnate or to be destroyed, he must go on.

In the early morning, Mu Wanwan was woken up by the knock on the door next door. After a while, Feng Yuan opened the door.

"Young Master Feng, I, Old Liu, drank some wine last night, and my words and deeds are unruly. Please forgive me."

Mu Wanwan was so tired that she fell asleep again in a flash.

Feng Yuan yawned and spoke slowly:

"It's okay. Everyone has been working hard for the corpse demon these days, but there is no progress. I can understand your feelings. But yesterday I went out and found some news."

"Oh? I don't know what the news is?"

"I heard that there is a snow mountain standing for thousands of years on the east side of the cloud. There seems to be a coffin made of thousands of years of mysterious jade in the mountain. The object is extremely cold, and maybe the corpse demon will hide in that coffin."

"There are still such things, thank you Mr. Feng for telling me."

"You're welcome."

"Goodbye."

Feng Yuan watched the man walk away, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...