Jun Youyun

Chapter 271
Castlevania.

Feng Zuojun fell to the ground covered in sweat, his hands trembled violently, and he couldn't even hold the knife.

"You, can't even catch my sword?" Mo Wen stood in front of Fengzuo Jun with a golden sword on his shoulder, "So, you want to inherit my Overlord Sword?"

"Drink! The wind rises—" Feng Zuojun shouted violently, and swung the long knife in his hand again.

Before entering the academy, Mr. Feng Zuo was an extremely proud person. Even if he stepped into an academy full of children from aristocratic families, he never gave up on this kind of pride. Meeting Xie Yuling, his old enemy, stimulated his arrogance. pride.But all his pride has disappeared in the past few days of confrontation with Mo Wen.

Mo Wen only slashed once a day, but Feng Zuojun couldn't catch even one slash.

"You only have one chance every day." Mo Wen didn't even use the knife this time, and directly grabbed Feng Zuojun's wrist with one hand, snatched the Xueluo knife into his hand, and then kicked Feng Zuojun. The kick flew out.

Feng Zuo Jun hit the wall, grinning his teeth in pain: "City Lord, you are really merciless."

"You are very proud." Mo Wen picked up Fengzuo Jun's neckline from the ground and lifted it into the air, "So in the past few years, I will trample your pride under the ground, trample on it repeatedly, and trample your pride to the ground. left."

"How many years?" Fengzuo Jun smiled wryly, "Does it take so long?"

"You think the No. [-] knife in the world is so easy to catch, you might not be able to catch me this year." Mo Wen directly threw Fengzuo Jun back.

Qingcheng Mountain.

Xie Yuling was also covered in sweat, but the environment he was in was much better than that of Feng Zuojun.

Among the mountains and forests, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, Xie Yuling followed the trail boy Mochen running non-stop up and down the mountain.

"Seven wonderful flowers, why haven't I seen any of them today, could it be that I can't complete the task entrusted by Lord Daojun today?" Xie Yuling landed on the branch of a banyan tree and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Mo Chen stopped below, and was surprised when he heard Xie Yuling's words: "What are you talking about? You want to gather those seven strange flowers today?"

Xie Yuling asked confused: "Is it difficult?"

"If it weren't for senior brother Xie, you look serious, otherwise Mo Chen would think you were joking. Seven strange flowers, dragon python flower, Wanfang Begonia, Ziyang rose, three-color orchid, snow heart orchid, immortal Lin, some of them are spring flowers Yes, some have to wait until the snow is all over the sky, how can they gather them all in one day. Moreover, these flowers are called strange flowers, so they are naturally extremely difficult to find, not to mention collecting seven flowers in one day, even if it takes a month , I'm afraid it will be difficult to find one!" Mo Chen stretched his waist, "Brother Xie, you are too impatient."

Xie Yuling was taken aback: "Mr. Daojun said that only by finding all seven wonderful flowers can one cultivate the supernatural power of three flowers gathering at the top. If it is as you said, I will have to wait for a year to practice this supernatural power."

"Are you in a hurry?" Mo Chen asked.

Xie Yuling nodded: "I'm in a hurry."

"That can't be helped. We can't let Xue Xinlan, which is only available in the snowy days, bloom in winter, and we can't let the Ziyang rose, which can only be seen in the scorching sun, bloom in this cloudy day." Mo Chen said helplessly, "Everything runs. The law, people can't go against the sky."

Xie Yuling was silent for a moment, tapped his foot, and walked forward again.

In the Taoist mansion, the Taoist sipped his tea and said slowly: "Your disciples are walking too fast."

"Isn't it fast? Only by traveling thousands of miles a day can you see the whole world." The Confucian saint replied with a smile.

Daojun shook his head and said: "You look around the world, but you are just looking at flowers on horseback. And you will forget to calm down and take a good look at your own heart."

"You're saying these mysterious things again." The Confucian Sage snorted coldly.

"I'm Daojun." Daojun said proudly.

Qingzhou City.

Mufu.

Nangong Xi'er has been to many places in the past few years, including the Wang family, the head of the four major families, the Feng family in Tianxiao Yunjing, the Xuegong in Shili Langdang, and the Shanglin Tiangong in Weilong Mountain. They are all Jianghu without exception. It is one of the best sects in the world, but whether it is the former Shanglin Tiangong, the leader of the world, or the school palace with three hundred Confucian scholars, all of them are not worth mentioning in front of the luxurious residence of the Mu family.

Those Jianghu sects call themselves Tiangong and Yunjing, while the Mu family just calls themselves Mansion, but how can there be such a big mansion in the world?Almost half of Qingzhou City was included by the Mu Mansion.Not to mention the steps paved with beads, the plaques made of jade, and even the servants who clean the courtyard are dressed in gold-threaded clothes, and the brooms they hold in their hands are still made of silver.

"Would a silver broom be cleaner?" Nangong Xi'er asked this question on the first day of her arrival.

The old housekeeper who led him in smiled and said, "A silver broom will look more stylish when you clean it."

"Willful." Nangong Xi'er thought for a while, and only answered these two words.

She lived in Mu's residence for a few days, and there were three maids serving in the courtyard every day, and a doctor would come to check her pulse every morning, noon and evening.At this moment, she was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, and suddenly thought that she hadn't lived such a quiet life for many years, and felt an inexplicable leisure, just without the company of some friends.

"Miss Nangong, are you still used to living in the mansion these few days?" A gentle voice sounded behind Nangong Xi'er.

Nangong Xi'er was taken aback for a moment, but being able to approach her so silently showed that this person's movement skills were extremely subtle.She turned around vigilantly, and saw a middle-aged man in a white shirt standing far away at the gate of the courtyard.She frowned slightly. It turned out that this person was so far away, no wonder she didn't notice it, but why did the sound sound like she was speaking in her ear.

"It's quite a habit." Nangong Xi'er replied politely.

The middle-aged man stepped forward. In the Mu Mansion, he was dressed in a relatively ordinary way. He wore a white shirt of invisible material. Except for a jade pendant around his waist, he didn't have much decoration on his body. Walking in front of Nangong Xi'er, she nodded slowly: "That's good, I'm afraid the girl will feel bored."

"May I ask, who is this gentleman?" Nangong Xi'er saw that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his demeanor and conversation were quite elegant. His identity should be not simple, he might be a teacher in Mu's residence or something.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to introduce you to the girl first. I'm so abrupt. My name is Mu Qinse." The answer of the "teacher" was not ordinary at all.

"Mu Qinse." Nangong Xi'er was taken aback, feeling that the name sounded familiar, and exclaimed after savoring it carefully, "Isn't that the head of the Mu family? You are Mu Nianhua's father?"

Mu Qinse nodded and sighed: "I often feel sad because of this in my life. Yes, I am the father of that bastard, Mu Qinse."

(End of this chapter)