Shamanism kills the god

Mu Feng?

Zhu Qingying was overjoyed and nodded quickly. As soon as the man in black opened his mouth, he recognized Mu Feng's voice.

"Ma'am, what an offense!"

Seeing her tense body relax, Mu Feng slowly let go of the big hand covering her mouth, and took out the so-called dart frog green from his arms, "Someone asked me to bring you this bottle of dart frog green, It is said that it can help the General heal his wounds and detoxify him, and he will wake up after taking one pill a day for a month or two."

Mu Feng got straight to the point and directly explained the purpose of his visit.

The thirteenth prince won the battle, this action must have his deep meaning, he and himself are using each other, and he wants to use himself to quietly deliver this bottle of medicine to the general's wife Zhu Qingying.Although he has understood this point for a long time, but the military power in southern Xinjiang falls into the hands of Jiangling General Yun Chongyang again, which is definitely much better than falling into the hands of He Dafu, so he doesn't mind such a thing.

"Dart Frog Green?"

Zhu Qingying was a little surprised, her face was solemn, she took the bottle, slowly opened the cap, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently.

Originally, after the sudden reunion, she didn't know how many things she wanted to say to Mu Feng.However, after hearing Mu Feng's words, his attention quickly shifted to the bottle of light green pill.

If what Mu Feng said is true, then the seemingly inconspicuous bottle of medicine in his hand is not only related to whether General Jiangling can wake up, but also related to the overall situation of southern Xinjiang and his own future, the meaning is self-evident!

"Mu Feng, who asked you to bring this bottle of medicine?" Zhu Qingying asked in a deep voice.

It was a matter of great importance, and she quickly calmed down.At this moment, she didn't look like a weak maid or a generous general's wife, but rather a scheming counselor, which was somewhat surprising.

"Thirteen princes, win the battle!"

Mu Feng pondered for a while, but didn't hide anything.

Hearing what he said, Zhu Qingying's face was serious, as if she had thought of something, she looked at Mu Feng, and hesitated to speak.After pondering for a while, he said, "Okay, thank you, my lord!"

"Madam, you are welcome. By the way, where does He Dafu live?" Mu Feng took the opportunity to ask.

The cunning rabbit has three points, and it must not be that easy to quickly find that guy He Dafu in a hurry, so he can just ask Zhu Qingying, the wife of the general.

"Go east and keep going. A courtyard house about 500 meters away is He Dafu's usual residence. However, as far as I know, that guy is very suspicious and sometimes finds another place to hide. Mufeng, do you want to ..." Zhu Qingying was a little surprised, and quickly understood Mu Feng's intentions, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"That's right, I sneaked into the General's Mansion again tonight, just to kill him!"

Mu Feng was decisive, and before he had time to say anything, there was the sound of rustling footsteps outside, and the patrolling soldiers seemed to have heard something, and rushed over quickly.At the critical moment, he didn't dare to be negligent. After saying take care, he stepped out of the window with his toes on the ground.By the time a patrol arrived with torches, they had already disappeared.

Although it was dark, the defense in the general's mansion was extremely strict tonight, with patrols and secret sentries everywhere along the way.Usually, the distance of a few hundred meters is reached in an instant, but tonight, it took a lot of time to dive across.About half an hour later, Mu Feng silently sneaked into the other courtyard that Zhu Qingying mentioned, and came to a room that was still lit.

It was a study room, elegantly decorated, with an oil lamp on the wall, illuminating most of the room except the four corners.

In front of the desk by the window, the tall and burly He Dafu was sitting on a chair, writing something with a pen, while a maid rubbed the ink gently beside him.Behind him stood a respectful old man in black, with only one arm left. It was none other than Ma Lao Si, the only one left in Jiangling's Four Swords.Outside the door, one guard stood on the left and the other on the right. The power fluctuations in the body were vaguely difficult to detect. They were obviously masters of the real world.Outside the other courtyard, groups of soldiers holding torches walked back and forth, closely guarded.

"Ma Lao Si, you mean, you Jiangling Four Swords four real-world masters ambushed that kid Mu Feng and surrounded him suddenly; not only could you not catch him, but you were attacked fiercely by him, leaving you alone Have you escaped back?" He Dafu asked coldly Ma Laosi who was standing behind him without looking back, with a cold face, he wrote the two characters 'Mufeng' on the white paper with a murderous look.

"Yes, except for my broken arm to survive, all three of my sworn brothers died at the hands of that kid!"

Thinking of the three brothers who died in Mu Feng's hands, Ma Laosi gritted his teeth, but thinking about Mu Feng's terrifying blood-melting palm, he felt lingering fear, "That kid doesn't look very strong, he hasn't even stepped into the real world yet. , However, his cultivation base is particularly astonishing. Being slapped by him, he immediately cut off his vitality, and his whole body turned into a pool of blood. At that time, if I hadn't broken my arm to survive the moment I hit the palm, I, Ma Laosi, would have died in the wilderness Ridge!"

"With one slap, the whole body turns into a pool of blood. What kind of skill is this?"

He Dafu raised his eyebrows and his face changed abruptly.

As a real master, although he has lived in the military all year round, he has seen a lot and has never heard of such a terrifying supernatural power.

The Jiangling Four Swords have always been the legendary masters of the Jiangling Mansion, and they are also the top masters secretly recruited by the General Mansion.Even if the four of them are no match, one can only imagine how terrifying Mu Feng is!

After a pause, He Dafu continued: "It's amazing, Xiangshan Academy is indeed full of strong people. Even the four of you are no match. No wonder that kid Mu Feng became a blockbuster in the Kongming Valley. He was banned for not stepping into the real world. It’s Daoist Wen. Writing about the Spring and Autumn Period, creating wonders in martial arts, a generation of Daoist Wen is really powerful! No wonder, even the high-ranking Grand Master was alarmed and gave the order himself!"

He Dafu's face was gloomy, recalling the moment when he disguised himself as an ordinary guard and followed Zhuge Liu up the mountain to force the palace, and was blocked by Mu Feng before leaving, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

"Although that kid is powerful, he is far from being invincible. I hate only hate. At that time, our four brothers were too careless, and we wanted to exhaust his spiritual power and catch him alive. So suddenly Next, in the face of his fierce counterattack that risked his life, it was too late to join forces to block, and he took the opportunity to break down one by one!"

Ma Laosi gritted his teeth, and continued: "Don't worry, my lord, that kid Mu Feng was terrified last night, and he definitely wouldn't dare to sneak in again. Even if he did sneak in, it would definitely be a dead end. With this old life, he will definitely not let him escape again!"

"Hmph, don't be afraid of [-], just in case. It's time to attack the academy at dawn, so it's better to be careful! Okay, I understand, you haven't recovered from your injuries, get back!"

He Dafu snorted coldly, picked up an Art of War book, and read it quietly.

Behind him, Ma Laosi, who had only one arm left, retreated knowingly.He didn't go far, so he sat down cross-legged in the yard outside the window, and practiced on the spot.Unconsciously, in the bushes not far away, lay a motionless black figure.