Shamanism kills the god

"What, are you afraid?"

Seeing that Mu Feng hesitated, the smile on Murong Xue's face became even brighter, her big eyes rolled around, and she didn't know what she was thinking. .|

"Miss Murong, you're joking!"

Mu Feng pondered for a while, then decisively opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside.

On the neatly folded letter paper, there are only two large characters - take care.The handwriting was a bit scribbled, and some ink was still stained on the letter paper. It seemed that the time was in a hurry.However, judging from the handwriting, it was indeed Jing Wushuang's own handwriting.

"Take care of yourself……"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, folded the letter paper again, and hid it next to his body.The simple word "take care" weighs as much as a thousand catties in my heart, it is worth a thousand words, "Miss Murong, how is Shuang'er recently?"

"Okay, that's up to her to ask herself."

Murong Xue smiled, then continued after a pause: "In the eyes of many Poison Sect disciples, that is not so good. To be accepted as a closed disciple by the Sect Master has an extraordinary status and status. I devote myself to cultivating hard all day long. Many people are envious of advancing thousands of miles every day. However, in my opinion, such a day is meaningless. No matter how high your cultivation base is, what's the use? How can the outside world be so wonderful and unrestrained?"

"Okay, I understand! Thank you Miss Murong, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier!"

Mu Feng nodded, and quickly learned a few important points from Murong Xue's words.

As expected, Murong Bi, the patriarch of the Poison Sect, not only accepted Jing Wushuang as a closed disciple, but also helped her defuse the terrible poison of the Demonic Pill. .|In this way, although I can't meet Jing Wushuang temporarily, at least I don't have to worry about her safety anymore.Cultivating in the Poison Sect, which is almost isolated from the world, is much safer than following by my side.

After secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Mu Feng didn't want to get too entangled with the weird elf Murong Xue, and after bowing and saluting, he was ready to leave quickly.

"Wait a minute, Mu Feng, I came all the way to Jiangling Mansion to help you deliver the letter, can I just say thank you?" Murong Xue rolled her eyes and blocked Mu Feng's way sideways. Unintentionally, he straightened his towering chest, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Miss Murong, tell me, what can I do to thank you?" Seeing the evil smile on Murong Xue's face, Mu Feng felt something bad in his heart.

"It's very simple, just help me with a small, very small thing. For a talented person like you, it's just a matter of effort!"

Murong Xue smiled slyly, paused, looked at Mu Feng with a smile and said, "According to the agreement with my mother, as long as I complete one more task, I can freely enter and leave the Poison Sect without any restrictions. Go up Once, I brought back the official seal of Jiangling County Guard; this time, as long as I brought back General Jiangling’s soldier talisman, the task can be completely completed. Mu Feng, how are you? For you, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"What, stealing General Jiangling's soldier talisman?"

Mu Feng let out a scream, looked at Murong Xue, a brave little witch, shook his head and smiled wryly.At this moment, I finally understood why she was chased and killed by so many Tongtian guards when we met last time at the Hidden Sword Inn.

She stole the official seal of the governor of Jiangling, how could Tong Tianwei, who monitors the world, let her go so easily?

"Well, Mu Feng, a man, what are you afraid of? In a word, to go or not to go?" Murong Xue stared aggressively.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After pondering for a while, Mu Feng tactfully refused, "I've sent a letter from thousands of miles away, Miss Murong, I'm really sorry for your trouble. However, as the southern border envoy, General Jiangling guards the southern border. Not to mention its own danger, it may also cause turmoil in southern Xinjiang, and even cause a bloodbath, causing people to die. Ms. Murong, you still have to be cautious about such things!"

The little witch, Murong Xue, is bold and reckless, and Mu Feng is not willing to mess with her easily.

Compared with the Jiangling County Guard's Mansion, the Jiangling General's Mansion is more heavily guarded.Jiedu envoy guarding one side, a dignified first-rank official of the Tongtian Empire, how can the mansion allow people to come in and out easily?Controlling the military talismans of the millions of troops in southern Xinjiang is naturally the most important thing. There are heavy guards, and there are definitely many masters in the formation.

Rushing in, it's almost the same as moths rushing to the flame, looking for their own death!

"Hmph, a scholar is a scholar, he is obviously timid and dare not go, but he speaks of it grandiosely!"

The little witch Murong Xue let out a cold snort, she was not angry when she saw Mu Feng who was brave, resourceful and cautious by nature.The big clear eyes rolled, and then said: "Since you are not willing to help, then I will find a way by myself. How about it, like last time at the Hidden Sword Inn, after the soldier talisman is in hand, you help me intercept the chasing soldiers. good!"

After going around in a circle, the little witch finally revealed the real purpose of this trip.

Sending a letter to Mu Feng was just a matter of convenience; asking him to steal General Jiangling's military talisman was even more of an excuse to retreat and make Mu Feng feel embarrassed to refuse.After stating his purpose, he turned and left without waiting for Mu Feng's reply, and the figure disappeared into the dark forest after a few ups and downs.

"Miss Murong, Miss Murong..."

Mu Feng shouted loudly, just about to catch up, and advised her not to act recklessly.Suddenly, he noticed that the soil not far away was chirping and black air was coming out.All the shrubs, weeds and roots, all quickly withered, lifeless.Shocked, he stopped immediately.

So scheming, so fierce!

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, looking at the vast expanse of land that was lifeless in the blink of an eye, he had no choice but to give up and let Murong Xue leave.

In terms of strength alone, the little witch Murong Xue, who has already broken through to the early stage of the elite state, may not be much stronger than herself, but with the addition of a superb poison technique, it is different.If you are not careful, even yourself will be tricked.Before, the little witch had been at a disadvantage all the time, but she deliberately drew herself out and didn't use the terrible poison technique!

"Peach Blossom Tribulation, could it be that the Peach Blossom Tribulation that Chief Ma said should happen to this little witch?"

Mu Feng was silent for a moment, remembering what Ma Yidao said in Wangjiang Tower.

The little witch Murong Xue's poison technique is superb, but Jiangling General's Mansion is where it is, it is difficult to get in, and it is even more difficult to get out.If you're not careful, you might be gone forever.Even if she is really lucky enough to succeed, she will definitely be pursued by a large group of pursuers.There are thousands of mountains and rivers away from the Poison Sect to the west of Jianshui City. When the time comes, where will she go?

Mu Feng's face was serious, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, and he felt a strong danger in the dark.Naturally, he thought of the scene at the Hidden Sword Inn last time, the terrible blood-dropping heavy arrow and the unfathomable green-robed man.

"Master Hou, who is that green-robed man called Lord Hou?"

Recalling the thrilling scene outside the Hidden Sword Inn, Mu Feng still had lingering fears, and his heart became heavier and heavier.Even though his strength has greatly improved now, if he meets that terrifying green-robed man again, he still has no chance of winning!