The Dragon from Hell

As half of the long sword fell to the ground, the smiles of the disciples from Mingjian Villa froze on their faces in an instant.

Du Liangping was originally waiting to be proud of himself. After all, Peng Hongfang might be accused of bullying the weak if he defeated Qin Feng, but if he stepped on Qin Feng's master, that would be a real slap in the face.

But when he saw Peng Hongfang's broken sword fall to the ground, Du Liangping didn't even have time to retract his smile. Panic and disbelief climbed onto his face: "How is this possible!"

Zhuo Chengan's expression also froze for a moment. Although he didn't change his expression much from the beginning, he couldn't help but move his eyebrows when he saw his own teaching elder being defeated by someone in one move.

Mingjian Villa was now completely embarrassed.

Su Ying couldn't help but say in a daze: "I didn't expect that after so many years of seclusion, Mo Wenyuan is still Mo Wenyuan."

She and Zhuo Chengan were the only two people present who had heard of Mo Wenyuan's reputation back then.

Zhuo Chengan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mo Wenyuan turned his back to Peng Hongfang, not even looking at the person behind him. He glanced at the broken sword on the ground and said slowly: "It seems that you have not changed all these years..."

Without waiting for Peng Hongfang to react, his voice sounded again: "Why are you weaker than six hundred years ago?"

Six hundred years ago, even if Mo Wenyuan let him go, Peng Hongfang could at least survive five or six moves in his hands.

But now, he can't even move once.

"Puff!"

Peng Hongfang's face flushed, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then knelt on one knee.

"Elder Peng!"

The people of Mingjian Villa saw that something was wrong and hurried over to help Peng Hongfang up.

But Peng Hongfang widened his eyes and couldn't say a word for a long time when he looked at the broken sword in his hand.

A group of disciples of Mingjian Villa dared to be angry but didn't dare to say anything, but Mo Wenyuan didn't even give them a look.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go."

After saying that, Mo Wenyuan raised his foot and walked towards the inside of Taohua Village.

He walked up to Lu Wenxing and whispered, "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Lu Wenxing still smiled, "You're still the same as before, you haven't changed."

Mo Wenyuan smiled bitterly, "Everyone will change, and I am no exception."

Then, the two left together and walked into Taohua Village.

According to the regulations, people from Mingjian Villa are not allowed to enter Taohua Village. When Gongsun Miao and others were struggling whether they should go in, Qin Feng had already followed them quickly.

At the last moment, Zhuo Chengan spoke and called him.

Qin Feng turned around and met his eyes indifferently, "What can I do for you?"

Zhuo Chengan had no expression on his face, "Your name is Qin Feng, right? I hope to see you at the Xianmen Conference."

Qin Feng smiled, "Oh."

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Zhuo Chengan frowned slightly, "I'll remember you."

"Well, remember it. If you're really afraid of forgetting, you can engrave it on the epitaph."

Qin Feng didn't know where this person's malice came from, and just thought he was looking for trouble with Du Liangping.

But here, Zhuo Chengan was afraid that he would be disappointed, and he couldn't get back at this place.

Following Mo Wenyuan and others into Taohua Village, Xuan Yue still didn't give him a good look: "Haha, the fox is taking advantage of the tiger's power, and the dog is relying on the power of the man!"

She originally thought that Qin Feng would definitely be taught a lesson today. If the grandmother didn't take action, this kid would definitely be beaten to a pulp, but Mo Wenyuan showed up.

Qin Feng was too lazy to pay attention to her and followed Mo Wenyuan and others to Lu Wenxing's house.

She asked the others to disperse, and she and Mo Wenyuan went in first, motioning Qin Feng and others to follow.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Feng respectfully bowed to Lu Wenxing again: "Thank you, High Priest, for your help."

Lu Wenxing sat down and looked at him with a smile: "You don't have to thank me, I will help you this time, it's all because of your master's plea."

Mo Wenyuan sat on the top with a cold face, and snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Haha, you helped him, but he came to cause trouble for you, I should have stopped doing anything earlier!"

Qin Feng knew that Mo Wenyuan had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and smiled and bowed to him again: "Disciple also thanks Master for his love and respect, Master's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and the disciple will definitely remember it in his heart!"

"Slippery tongue!"

Lu Wenxing just smiled like this, seeing that Mo Wenyuan didn't mean what he said, and the others also understood it, and their faces were all smiling.

Even if Qin Feng got into trouble, wouldn't Mo Wenyuan still protect him?

"Okay, let's talk about your matter later." Mo Wenyuan waved his hand, too lazy to talk to Qin Feng anymore, and set his sights on Fu Liuxia, his tone was much deeper: "You are good, you are in the fifth stage of Yuanying, and that old boy Bai Huaqing has got a good disciple."

If anyone has seen Bai Huaqing, it would be difficult to tie him and the "old boy" together.

As a disciple of Bai Huaqing, Fu Liuxia did not get angry when he heard his master being said like this, but smiled: "Senior Mo, you are too kind, compared to"Under the current situation, Senior Mo's disciples are even more outstanding, and I am ashamed of myself."

"Haha, that old guy Bai Huaqing is unruly and behaves improperly. I don't like a word he says. I didn't expect that he would teach a disciple who is so slick." Mo Wenyuan stroked his beard and said.

"I heard from Master in the early years that Senior Mo and Master were both enemies and friends. You two were the best opponents and the best friends. Now that I have seen you, I finally understand why Master admires you so much."

"I need him to admire? Friends? He is good at flattering himself." Mo Wenyuan stroked his beard and said so, but Qin Feng could see at a glance that there was a faint flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense." Mo Wenyuan returned to the topic: "You still have the wrath of the Sword Test Mountain in you. It is difficult to return to the past, but it is not impossible. ”

“For the sake of that old man, I asked Ah Xing... the high priest for a chance for you.”

“The Moonstone can cleanse the divine wrath from you, allowing you to return to a normal person and not fall into madness again.”

“But if you want to cleanse the divine wrath, it is not something that can be done in a day or two. I am afraid you will have to practice in the Peach Blossom Spring for a hundred years until the divine wrath is completely cleansed before you can leave.”

“Are you willing?”

Hearing that Fu Liuxia had a chance to return to normal, Qin Feng’s eyes flashed with surprise: “Master, are you telling the truth?”

Mo Wenyuan glanced at him unhappily: “Why, you still don’t believe it?”

“Disciple dare not!” Qin Feng showed a happy expression on his face, turned his head and said to Fu Liuxia: “Senior Fu, congratulations.”

Fu Liuxia was also overwhelmed by the sudden joy, and almost didn’t react. Qin Feng reminded him so and hurriedly apologized: “Junior thanks Senior Mo and thank the high priest! "

Without waiting for Mo Wenyuan to speak, Lu Wenxing waved her hand: "You don't have to thank me. After all, I can agree to let you stay, but it is conditional."

After that, her eyes fell on Qin Feng: "I have to trouble you with this condition."