"Xie Feng wants to challenge me?"

Zhuo Mufeng was also shocked when he received the news. He had expected similar things, but he did not expect Jie Feng to be so strong.

He couldn't understand it. First, it was Zi Wanhao, and then Jie Feng, who were usually unknown on the list, so why did he do so low-key? He caught him off guard.

This guy is speechless. Can you just hide your strength and others can't keep a low profile?

"Uncle Meng, tell me honestly, how many moves can I defeat the sixth guy on the list of heroes?" Next to a big tree, three people were sitting under the shade of the tree to rest. Zhuo Mufeng asked hurriedly.

Meng Jiuxiao glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and said with a serious expression, "Xiong Lin, who is the sixth-ranked man, is known for his stick technique, and his attack power is not inferior to you, and his body technique is even better. If you really want to fight, you must use the five-color sword energy from the beginning, and the outcome should be between 5 and 5."

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Mufeng's expression became even more ugly. He and Xiong Lin played 55 times, but Jie Feng made Xiong Lin's six moves, which was a bit tragic.

Knowing that Zhuo Mufeng was hit, Meng Jiuxiao quickly said, "The gap is not as big as you think. According to the news from the alliance, Jie Feng and Xiong Lin are fighting against each other in a killer move. Perhaps just like you defeated Zi Wanhao, Jie Feng also used all his strength."

"Maybe? What if they still have enough energy? That guy is not sick, why did he pick me for no reason? Do you think I am a soft persimmon?" Zhuo Mufeng frowned and cursed indignation.

Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan both heard it all over the head, for no reason? You almost beat Zi Wanhao to death, but they can't take revenge yet? As for soft persimmons, they knew it well, so they didn't want to say it and stimulate Master Zhuo.

Wu Yuanyuan said calmly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhuo Mufeng sighed for a while, suddenly his eyes turned, he looked at Meng Jiuxiao, and said with a flattering smile, "Uncle Meng, didn't you say a few days ago that your adoptive father asked you to take me back as soon as possible?"

In my opinion, Shengwu Mountain suddenly opened, and 80% of it was weasels who wished the chicken a happy New Year. If we were not at ease, we wouldn’t get into this muddy water. It would be better to go back as soon as possible, so let other people bite the dog.”

Meng Jiuxiao's eyelids pounded a few times, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "Mu Feng, you represent the Sanjiang Alliance and you must not retreat. Don't worry, even if you are not as good as Jie Feng, I will protect you and prevent Jie Feng from deliberately hurting you seriously."

Zhuo Mufeng believed the sincerity of this statement, but he still asked, "I know Uncle Meng will not harm me, but Xie Feng's protector is not a vegetarian. Uncle Meng is sure to repel the other party in an instant and then save me?"

Meng Jiuxiao was speechless.

In terms of strength, he believed that he could rank among all the masters of the twenty-one top forces, but he was not a waste and could not be defeated casually.

Everyone is a master of the same level. Without hundreds or thousands of rounds, it is not easy to decide the winner. A perverted woman like Chu Yuhuan is completely considered another level.

Wu Yuanyuan opened her mouth and looked at Zhuo Mufeng. She wanted to speak but stopped, but she didn't say anything after all.

Meng Jiuxiao suddenly thought of something and said, "I may not be able to stop it, but don't forget that everyone will go to Shengwu Mountain this time, and the Shengwu Alliance will not allow outsiders to have any trouble in its territory.

The leader of the alliance gave special instructions, saying that the opportunity is rare and it would be a pity to miss it. He also asked me to tell you that if you realize that something is wrong, you can give up directly and not let yourself be hurt."

Hearing this, Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but be stunned, leaning slowly on the tree trunk, looking up at the sky.

In fact, he also knew that even if Jie Feng wanted to take revenge, he would most likely not kill him. He was afraid that he would be disabled and who would cry to him at that time.

If Wu Guanting forced him to go to Shengwu Mountain for the sake of the Sanjiang League, then Zhuo Mufeng would not say it, but he would have thoughts in his heart. He was not a person who was waiting to die, so he would definitely have to find a way out by himself.

But Wu Guanting just stood from his perspective and asked him to go to Shengwu Mountain to broaden his horizons. Even the words he asked him to admit defeat were pointed out. What else could Zhuo Mufeng say?

Sometimes even he had to admit that Wu Guanting was able to become the leader of the Sanjiang League in just a few decades from an ordinary person without a background.

If he doesn't go to this point, it would be embarrassing to others. Moreover, if other top-level disciples gather in Shengwu Mountain and lack him, Zhuo Mufeng, he would feel embarrassed if he thought about it.

Forget it, at worst, when you see a strong enemy, you will admit defeat. A hero will not suffer any loss in front of you.

Zhuo Mufeng closed his eyes and said with a sad look on his face, "Then go, I really want to meet the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Let's see if they have three heads and six arms."

Are you thinking? Meng Jiuxiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say, but Wu Yuanyuan was speechless and looked ahead.

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty had a vast territory, and the Guangxing Road was located in the middle. The Shengwu Mountain opened by the Shengwu Alliance this time was also in Guangxing Road. After deciding on the goal, the group of three went immediately.

According to Meng Jiuxiao, it takes more than a month to travel from Fengnan Road to Guangxing Road.

Under great pressure, Zhuo Mufeng completely focused his mind on his cultivation. He almost stopped talking except for eating, sleeping and rushing on the road. His diligence surprised Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan.

Meng Jiuxiao then realized that this young master was not as unrestrained as outsiders. In addition to his talent, he must have put in great effort to improve his strength to this point in the short term. At least this concentration is not something that ordinary people can do.

Meng Jiuxiao was so happy that he quickly bought two carriages. One was naturally given to Wu Yuanyuan and the other was given to him and Zhuo Mufeng, so that Zhuo Mufeng could practice his internal skills and he could also take care of him.

Whenever the carriage is parked in the wilderness, Zhuo Mufeng will find a place to practice sword skills and body skills. For this reason, Meng Jiuxiao even found Wu Yuanyuan, expressing his hope to stay in the wild for more than a month.

For Wu Yuanyuan, who has a certain obsession with cleanliness and does not have a bath every day, this was simply torment. However, after looking at Zhuo Mufeng who was immersed in cultivation, the woman actually gritted her teeth and agreed.

Half a month passed in a flash.

The outside world is still noisy, and Zhuo Mufeng also gained something. He moved the Nine Ghosts to the realm of great success, and was able to flash back six times in an instant, with a short distance speed faster than before.

But this is far from enough.

Zhuo Mufeng's body skills have always been a weakness. Even now, he dare not say that he is comparable to other top-level disciples, and it is even more difficult to face the strongest ones.

During occasional rest, Master Zhuo is always very distressed. It would be great if he could get a large amount of power and pillars, and it would be directly increased. Not to mention others, even if Gui Donghan and Chu Liuyu came, he would have to give me a rest!

On that day, the three of them were resting at the foot of the mountain. Meng Jiuxiao grabbed a few pheasants and came back. He skillfully plucked the hair, washed, cut it into pieces, and then put it on the fire to grill it. Soon the fragrance came out.

During this period, the dignified Shenjun Meng has almost become a choreographer, and his various skills have made great progress. I guess he will not be able to make it in Sanjiang League in the future and will not have to worry about having no food.

While biting the chicken nuggets, Zhuo Mufeng asked, "Uncle Meng, is there any news about what I asked you to inquire about?"

This guy is not a calm master. From the beginning of his decision to go to Shengwu Mountain, Meng Jiuxiao planned the path and strongly asked him to collect information about the forces along the way, especially focusing on the turbulent forces in the martial arts world.

Meng Jiuxiao, Wu Yuanyuan, and even the Sanjiang League, don’t understand what Zhuo Mufeng wants to do, but they are wronged enough. Of course, they should try to satisfy this little thing as much as possible to avoid making trouble.

Zhuo Mufeng asked several times every day, which made Meng Jiuxiao curious and puzzled again, "Mufeng, what is your purpose?"

Wu Yuanyuan, who was sitting on the small stone with her legs together and eating roasted chicken elegantly, staring at Zhuo Mufeng and said in a calm tone, "You are from Sanjiang League. If you encounter something, you should think of Sanjiang League."

In fact, her original intention was to make Zhuo Mufeng difficult to find Sanjiang League, but this girl has always been accustomed to being arrogant and refused to speak too bluntly. As a result, when this was released, it was like warning Zhuo Mufeng not to cause trouble for Sanjiang League.

Zhuo Mufeng felt so upset, but he knew that the other party couldn't stand him, so he didn't bother with him and said directly to Meng Jiuxiao, "Don't ask so much, just tell me if there is any news."

This momentum is strong enough that he almost treats the dignified Shenjun Meng as his younger brother, and Wu Guanting has never been so strong.

Meng Jiuxiao shook his head and said speechlessly, "What you want to check is too general. This time, in order to satisfy you, I even dispatched Bai Getang. However, after all, it is not his own territory. It will take a certain amount of time to find out."

While Zhuo Mufeng was disappointed, he heard Meng Jiuxiao continue to say, "Just just now, news came from the alliance that the regular forces in the nearby rivers and lakes did not have much turmoil, but there was a group of copycats that seemed to be a little trouble."

The copycat? The young master Zhuo, who was a little excited, was sad again. He needed a lot of power pillars, and he could only have many people in a copycat. He asked casually, "What copycat?"

Meng Jiuxiao said in a deep voice, "Yandang Eighteen Villages, the top-ranked large mountain village in Fengnan Road is not inferior to the first-class sect in terms of strength. However, because he became a bandit, he has gathered more than 10,000 people over the years and has been entrenched in Yandang Mountain not far away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly stood up. His excited look scared Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan. He didn't understand what happened to this guy. However, Zhuo Mufeng said loudly, "It's impossible for a village with more than ten thousand people, right?"

Meng Jiuxiao glanced at him sideways, feeling that the boy was becoming more and more lawless, and snorted, "I said, Yandang Eighteen Village is a big mountain village with a few Fengnan Road. All the eighteen masters are rare masters nearby, and ordinary first-class sects cannot compare to!"

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly asked, "What's the trouble in this village?"

Meng Jiuxiao slowly chewed the chicken, making Zhuo Mufeng want to slap him. After a while, he said quietly, "It's a coincidence that more than a month ago, the current village leader died of being in a devil due to practicing martial arts. The eighteen villages had no leader. So he planned to gather in the eighteen villages in three days to select the new village leader."

Wu Yuanyuan kept secretly observing Zhuo Mufeng. Seeing this guy suddenly breathing heavily, his expression was faintly ecstatic, and he was immediately confused. Why are you so excited when you choose a village?

I can't just want to join in the fun and become the leader of the village by myself, right?

Wu Yuanyuan probably never thought that her casual inner complaints were Zhuo Mufeng’s true thoughts at this moment.

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