He uses science to spy on the unspeakable

Chapter 57
  The figure Mu Yun saw from behind was tall and wearing a gray-white ancient robe. Although he was dizzy, he still realized that this was Sun Feng! Why is he here?

Mu Yun was watching in shock and thinking, when suddenly something hit his neck, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

The man wearing a gray-white ancient robe was Sun Feng, the old mandrill.

Sun Feng stood with his back to Cuiwei Pavilion, facing the mountain road up the mountain. What Mu Yun didn't see was that there were people in the other two directions of Cuiweiting, a young man in white and a masked man in black.

Sun Feng looked ahead warily, the mountain breeze caressed his beard and hair, and the night was quiet.

Suddenly, three people appeared on the mountain road. A man in the middle had short curly brown hair, white skin, long black clothes, a black shawl, and a cross necklace. The person on the left has a golden mask and helmet, golden battle armor, golden boots, and a golden dagger. The person on the right has a brown leather helmet, brown leather armor, brown leather shorts, brown leather combat boots, a small wooden shield in his left hand, and a wooden sword in his right hand.

Opposite the boy in white, a bald man appeared, wearing blue armor, a red cape, black leather combat boots, and a dark short-handled hammer in his right hand.

Opposite the masked man in black stood a woman with red hair, white armor, white combat boots, and a short-handled battle ax in her right hand.

The three people on the mountain road quickly came to Sun Feng. The man in the middle smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Sun, I haven't seen you for a long time. You still look like you." He was speaking in the language of the Dragon Clan.

Sun Feng replied calmly: "Mr. Al, long time no see, you can't touch this child."

"Why?" Al asked.

"For no reason, we asked for a hexagram for him. He really can't do anything." Sun Feng earnestly advised him.

Al smiled and said: "I know that Mr. Sun and the other two are protecting him. We are not going to kill him. We are just curious and want to invite him to sit with us."

Sun Feng said coldly: "What if we don't agree?"

Al smiled again: "Mr. Sun, I know that Mr. Sun has incredible skills, but after so many years, we are not much different. We have four against three of you, and there is only one left."

Sun Feng frowned, took a deep breath, stood there calmly, and stopped talking.

The night breeze is blowing, the moon is bright and the stars are few. After a brief silence, someone moved.

The golden swordsman and the wooden swordsman attacked Sun Feng, the strong man with a short hammer attacked the boy in white, and the red-haired woman attacked the masked man in black.

Al stayed still and observed the battle.

Sun Feng faced the two swordsmen with his bare hands and did not lose at all. Al was secretly shocked, this Eastern Qi Refiner should not be underestimated.

The boy in white and the masked man in black were also fighting with their opponents with bare hands.

Al watched for a while and saw that the three places were fighting inextricably and evenly matched, then he smiled slightly and walked towards the pavilion.

Sun Feng and others couldn't move away and were very anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Al came to the pavilion, looked at Mu Yun, and said with a smile: "My child, you are offended, we will not harm you, we just want to make you a friend." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mu Yun by the collar.

Suddenly, a ray of white light shot out from between Mu Yun's eyebrows and hit Al's right shoulder silently. Arrue was shocked by the electric shock, his body trembled, his eyes widened, he took a few steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

The people who were fighting shook each other away, looked at the pavilion in surprise, and stayed there.

In the pavilion, in front of Mu Yun, 1.5 meters above the ground, a white light and shadow was suspended there. It was a palm, with the fingertips pointing upward and the palm facing forward.

Well, some figures appeared in the sky in the distance, trying hard to look this way.

The young man in white smiled: "I told you that you can't touch him, but you don't believe it!"

Al didn't speak, and slowly backed away, took a few steps, turned around, and disappeared into the air.

The golden swordsman, the wooden swordsman, the red-haired woman and the strong man with the short hammer also retreated, then turned and disappeared.

Sun Feng, the boy in white and the masked man in black bowed to the white light and shadow. The light and shadow suddenly faded until they disappeared.

Sun Feng bowed to the boy in white again and said: "Brother Long, you are right again. I admire you so much. This child is safe for the time being. I will leave and see you another day." Then he rushed to the masked man in black. He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Kinoshita, this is goodbye, see you another day." With that, he disappeared into thin air.

The masked man in black saluted the boy in white and disappeared without saying a word.

The boy in white shouted loudly: "Come out."

Two people walked out from behind the boulder not far away, one was a monk and the other was Mochen and Fuyun. The two came over to salute and called "Master".

The young man in white said: "Look at them, don't let the wild wolves take them away. Don't tell anyone what happened tonight, including Mu Yun. Don't show up either, let them wake up and go back by themselves. "

"Yes." Weichen and Fuyun responded.

The young man in white looked up at the moonlight and disappeared from the spot.

The dust particles and floating clouds hid behind the boulders again.

At around three o'clock in the morning, Mu Yun woke up, calmed down, and thought of Sun Feng. What happened? This time I had no clue at all, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

Mu Yun looked at Zijian and Peng Bo, then went over to wake them up. Zijian came to his senses: "Oh, I drank too much."

Several people laughed and began to collect the things on the ground, throwing the garbage into the trash can outside the pavilion, and taking the rest back into their backpacks.

Several people went down the mountain and soon reached the foot of the mountain. Zijian and Peng Bo said goodbye to Mu Yun and turned to leave. The two of them were no longer the same as before. They were tiptoeing to the ground, leaping like flying, and disappeared in a moment.

Mu Yun smiled and ran towards the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)