The Dragon from Hell

On the way back to Wuyou Mountain, Qin Feng was still recalling what happened just now.

In fact, he had already arrived at Jiuyou Mountain, almost at the same time as the masked man.

After seeing the masked man, he immediately hid his figure and used the method taught by Jiao Xia to cover up his breath, so that even An Jingfu did not notice it.

Fortunately, the breath of Jiuyou Mountain was complicated, and An Jingfu did not find that there was still a person hiding in the dark.

Qin Feng heard most of the conversation between him and the masked man.

Because he was afraid of being discovered, Qin Feng did not dare to get too close.

No matter what, An Jingfu was the leader of a sect. With his strength, it would be difficult not to be discovered if he got too close.

Among them, the first thing he heard was Dongli Country and Liuqin.

He did not hear the news about Dongli Country very clearly, but he heard An Jingfu's idea of ​​dealing with Liuqin.

It seems that as he had guessed before, An Jingfu and his wife were not in harmony, and even for An Jingfu, ruining Liuqin's reputation was just the beginning.

He had no intention of getting involved in any turmoil of the rich and powerful. Even if An Jingfu wanted to kill Liuqin, it was their family affair and had nothing to do with him.

As for helping An Jingfu deal with Liuqin, it was entirely because Liuqin now wanted to kill him.

With Liuqin's arrogant character, how could he tolerate a small disciple, and a common person, trampling on her face?

She would definitely ask for the humiliation she suffered at the trial meeting.

From the day the trial meeting ended, Qin Feng had made up his mind that it was not enough to just be on guard, but also to root out the problem.

But what did Liuqin's matter have to do with Dongli Country?

Unfortunately, he didn't hear the key point clearly, so he couldn't judge.

"Have you seen An Jingfu?"

After returning to Wuyou Mountain, he heard a calm voice as soon as he entered the door.

Qin Feng looked up and saw Mo Wenyuan sitting on a recliner, swaying leisurely with his eyes closed, holding a cattail leaf fan in his hand.

If he were not in the Immortal Gate, he would look more like an ordinary old man, sitting in a small country house to enjoy the cool air.

"Yeah." Qin Feng did not hide anything from Mo Wenyuan, and told him the scene he saw in Jiuyou Mountain.

Although the masked man was An Jingfu's subordinate, he was obviously not from the sect.

And the masked man seemed to have been doing something for An Jingfu, and it was obvious that An Jingfu, the sect leader, was not simple.

However, Mo Wenyuan did not seem to be too surprised by this, and he did not even open his eyes: "Our sect leader, there are many things you don't know."

"A person who only knows how to deal with things smoothly cannot survive in a place like the An family."

"If he really had no scheming, he would not be able to sit in his current position."

Qin Feng had heard a little about An Jingfu's background, and he also understood that a person with a simple mind could not become the leader of a sect, nor could he become the current ruler of the An family from a bastard.

As a modern man, he didn't think there was any difference between legitimate and illegitimate children, but in this era, the distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children was quite strict, and the fate of many people had been determined from the moment they were born.

It goes without saying how much it would cost to change one's fate.

"Don't worry, An Jingfu should have known that you told me about the little ghost. He won't do anything to the little ghost, not yet."

"Yes, disciple also understands." Qin Feng nodded, without denying Mo Wenyuan's statement.

For him, it was natural to treat Ah Wu as an equal.

But in An Jingfu's eyes, it was just a ghost that could be killed with a flick of the finger.

Killing Ah Wu was not difficult for him, nor was there any benefit, and it couldn't even cause a little wave in his heart.

So Qin Feng just deliberately showed him his concern for Ah Wu, and did not hide his hostility when he was not sure about Ah Wu's safety, just to let An Jingfu know how important Ah Wu was to him.

In this way, as long as he was still useful, Ah Wu would be safe.

An Jingfu said not to show your weaknesses to others easily, and he deliberately showed his concern for Liuqin. By doing this, I can be regarded as learning from him.

It's just that he wants those who want to deal with him to target Liuqin at the same time, and he wants to use his psychology to ensure Ah Wu's safety.

For a little ghost, An Jingfu will not break his promise.

"Okay, now that the safety of the little ghost has been confirmed, we should do some serious work now." Mo Wenyuan took off the palm leaf fan covering his face at this time and looked at Qin Feng: "The Immortal Gate Conference will be held in a month. With your strength, I shouldn't be worried."

Qin Feng and Zhu Xing can join forces to compete with Li Zhi. Being able to do this means that he is at leastHe has the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage.

There are many disciples participating in the Xianmen Conference, all of whom are elite talents from various sects, and Qin Feng is definitely a leader among them.

"Master believes that you will definitely shine in the Xianmen Conference, but that is not enough."

Mo Wenyuan looked at Qin Feng deeply: "You originally had the opportunity to repair your spiritual bones, but you didn't want it, and you insisted on practicing with your ordinary body. Master knows what you are thinking."

"You want to fight for this breath for the mortals in the world, but your current strength is far from enough."

"You carry ideals and grievances on your shoulders. If you want to redress your grievances with your ordinary body, then you must make sure that all the Xianmen can't ignore your existence."

"The higher you stand, the more dangers there are. Since you want to show your style at the Xianmen Conference, you need to be stronger than you are now. 's strength. "

Qin Feng understood that what Mo Wenyuan said was right, and his expression became serious: "Disciple will follow the master's teachings."

"Yes." Seeing that Qin Feng was neither arrogant nor impatient, Mo Wenyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Seven days later, the sword-testing furnace of Dongli Country will be opened. I will take you there at that time. After entering the Sword-Testing Mountain, how much you can get and how much you can understand depends on your own ability. What I can do is to tell you how to save your life in the Sword-Testing Mountain."

Hearing this, Qin Feng was about to agree, but suddenly froze: "Dongli Country?"

"Why, have you been there?"

"No." Qin Feng shook his head, just thinking it was a coincidence.

He just heard An Jingfu and his masked subordinates mention Dongli Country, and then Mo Wenyuan asked him to go to Dongli Country for training. It was a bit of a coincidence.

"Then what else do you want to say?"

"Master, if we all go, what about Senior Brother Zhu Xing?"

"He is unconscious now. It just so happens that there is a miraculous medicine in the Peach Blossom Spring of Dongli Country that can clean up the poison in his body. When you go to the Sword Test Mountain, I will take him to ask for medicine."

Qin Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Disciple will follow Master's arrangements!"