Chapter 60

After finally waiting for the morning class to end, Mu Wanwan immediately laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, Su Hu, haven't you seen that the brothers and sisters are all training hard?"

Under the scorching sun, Su Hu squatted on a horse, and said with a mournful face: "I thought you would join hands to scare me."

Mu Wanwan was about to say something more when she heard Feng Yuan's voice.

"Mu Wanwan, let's go."

Mu Wanwan looked at Feng Yuan, the young man under the shade of the tree was tall and tall, perhaps because the weather was too hot, Feng Yuan rolled up his sleeves a little.

The exposed forearm line is very beautiful.

At this moment, he was picking up the coat that he had shed under the tree.

Mu Wanwan walked over, but Feng Yuan didn't take out Zhan Chen immediately.

Instead, he gave her a direction.

Mu Wanwan looked along and saw Huaiyu walking towards Su Hu, holding an umbrella in one hand and a water bottle in the other.

Turning his head again, he saw a vigilant Meng Die under the shade of a tree not far away.

Mu Wanwan moved to Feng Yuan's side again.

Feng Yuan looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Do you know what is more terrifying than the person involved at a time like this?"

Feng Yuan shook his head and looked at Meng Die over there.

Mu Wanwan continued: "Yes, that's the one, their good sister."

Feng Yuan sacrificed Zhanchen, then suddenly reached out and brought Mu Wanwan the Zhanchen sword.

"Let's go, you don't have to be afraid this time."

Mu Wanwan was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

Was it Feng Yuan just now?

The temperature around the waist has not dissipated for a long time, a scorching hot hand, as if Feng Yuan's hands are still there.

No need to think too much, Mu Wanwan felt that she must be like a boiled shrimp now.

Feng Yuan stood behind her, wrapped her in his arms, and performed the Imperial Sword Art.

Mu Wanwan was still in a daze.

It wasn't until the sword rose up, and the wind blowing in front of her shattered all the beauty, that Mu Wanwan was brought back to her senses.

"Feng Yuan, you."

She thought for a long time before continuing: "In my world, your behavior just now will be arrested by the police."

Feng Yuanhun didn't care: "Police, what police?"

Mu Wanwan originally planned to sue him for contempt of the police, but when she looked back, where did the police come from in the cultivation world?

"It's to catch fast."

Feng Yuan seemed to have thought for a long time before he vaguely remembered what a catcher was.

He said lightly: "I think the best way to break her hostility towards you is that she feels that you are no threat to Huaiyu. If you and I have such a relationship, then it will be self-defeating. I offended you, I'm sorry .If there is another time, I will ask for your permission."

Mu Wanwan also knew that she said a thousand or ten thousand words, which was not as real as Feng Yuan's embrace.

But offense is offense.

"Then I hope Mr. Feng will keep it in mind."

Feng Yuan slowly withdrew his arms around Mu Wanwan, and said, "Of course."

After a pause, he said again: "Go back to Wanyun Peak?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it and said, "Go back."

When they arrived at Wanyun Peak, Mu Wanwan jumped off Zhan Chen.Just as he was about to enter the mountain gate, he heard Feng Yuan's voice.

"Wait a moment."

Mu Wanwan turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Feng Yuan untied the moon-white Qiankun bag on his waist, and threw it to Mu Wanwan: "Here are some refining materials I collected when I was refining Zhanchen. The sword furnace will reopen soon, I think Useful for you."

Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan: "But I can find it myself."

As he spoke, he threw the Qiankun bag back again.

"Thank you, Feng Yuan. However, the sword furnace has not been turned on, and I haven't found the saber yet. After I find the accessories, I will think about how to modify it. Now, it's still too early."

Feng Yuan thought for a while, and tied the Qiankun bag back to his waist again.

Turn around and walk away with the sword.

It's a late day off today, so a group of people came to Luoyun Peak in the evening.

Luoyun Peak is different from Wanyun Peak.

Wanyunfeng is pink in the evening, while Luoyunfeng is covered with mist and green mountains, like a layer of tulle, covering the whole mountain like a dream.

At this time of year, as soon as the fruits planted by the real Cuiwu mature, the air is filled with the fragrance of the fruit.

"Fifth Master Uncle's fruit is really extraordinary, just smelling it makes people feel refreshed." As soon as Xiao Feng said the words, Su Hu shouted.

"You are coming to our Luoyun Peak less, just the smell is not enough! If you taste the fruit grown by my master, I guarantee that you will only want to live in our Luoyun Peak from now on."

Mu Wanwan laughed, but not for long.

Because she saw Huaiyu standing at the door to meet them.

Su Hu ran very fast: "Senior Sister, why did you come out? Didn't Master ask you to help inside? They, I'll just pick them up!"

Huaiyu smiled, looking at Su Hu with gentle eyes.

"I'm done working inside, and Master and I have nothing to talk about, so we'll just come out and wait for you."

Before Mu Wanwan could say hello to her, Huaiyu came over and took her hand.

"Junior Sister Mu, let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Seeing that there was no sign of Meng Die around, Mu Wanwan was slightly relieved.

Walking into the courtyard, Cuiwu Daoist entertained everyone happily.

Originally, Mu Wanwan was hesitant to sit there, but when she saw that Su Hu wanted to invite her to sit next to her, Mu Wanwan decisively sat next to Feng Yuan.

"Fifth Master Uncle, your fruit is mixed with ice, it's so refreshing to eat at this season."

Mu Wanwan dug a spoonful of dragon fruit smoothie and fed it into her mouth.

"Hahahaha, I like to eat for a while and take some when I leave. I have more of this fruit here."

Mu Wanwan was also polite: "Okay, I just took it back and gave it to my master to try something new."

Cuiwu real person smiled: "Will the third senior sister eat this? I have the impression that the third senior sister, like the elder brother, will not eat anything."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "You know how to eat it, she ate the lotus seeds I brought back last time."

Su Hu's eyes glowed green: "Lotus seeds? Where are lotus seeds? I haven't been home for a long time, and I want to eat lotus seeds too."

Master Cuiwu smiled: "On our few peaks, the only one who grows lotus flowers is you, Senior Brother Feng."

As soon as Su Hu looked at Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan said, "It's gone, wait until the next time you mature."

Su Hu sat back and said again: "Master, didn't you make fruit wine? I didn't eat lotus seeds, so I want to drink fruit wine."

Master Cuiwu smiled, and he didn't hesitate.

He turned around and went to the kitchen, and when he came out again, there were a few straws hanging on his head, and many small jars in his arms.

"I originally said that I should use a big jar, but after thinking about you young people, and all of you are exquisite, I finally packed it in a small jar. I still have some, take some back when you leave. I don't I like to drink this, it doesn't taste like alcohol at all, I still think of the Shaodao I drank in Huangdu City back then."

That's what I said, but it's not about the intoxicating wine, but Mu Wanwan was still drunk in the end.

Seeing this, Huaiyu wanted to send Mu Wanwan back to Wanyun Peak.

When she looked up, she saw Feng Yuan hugging Mu Wanwan by the waist.

 The inspiration comes from the self-study classes I have experienced and when people change positions to speak during morning exercises.Thought it would be fun to write some.The plot of these chapters will be a bit slow, and it should be fast after the sword is taken.Thanks again for your support.

  
 
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