Duan Yu's heart was hung on Wang Yuyan, and even Mu Feng had walked behind him without even notice.

"Mr. Duan, are you following the girl Wang?" Mu Feng asked.

"oops!"

Duan Yu had no idea that there was someone behind him. He was so scared that he jumped up directly. He immediately ran a squat of light steps and then looked back.

"It's you, the iron-faced young master who cracks the Zhenlong chess game!"

After recognizing Mu Feng, Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "Why did you walk have no sound at all, which scared me."

Mu Feng smiled and said, "How come there is no sound? I even called you a few words. But your heart is in the beauty, so I can't hear it."

After he said this, Duan Yu felt a little embarrassed and knocked himself on the head and said, "Blame me, blame me..."

He originally wanted to say something, but when he thought that the matter of following Miss Wang was broken, he was ashamed for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Mu Feng saw his embarrassment and said with a smile: "Young Master Duan is really infatuated with that girl Wang, but that girl Wang seems to be only in love with her cousin. It will be bad for you to follow like this."

Duan Yu's face darkened, "What you said is that people already have something to do with each other, why should I worry about being unfaithful day and night? Alas, Duan Yu, Duan Yu, you mislead yourself and you can't extricate yourself. It's really a waste of reading poetry and books. You must stop at the cliff and turn back. You must swing your sword to cut off your love thread, otherwise your life will be ruined in vain."

He seemed to be responding to Mu Feng's words, or he seemed to be reminding himself.

"Young Master Duan doesn't have to do this. A beautiful lady and a gentleman are a good match. This is human nature, and you are not wrong. Moreover, you are very affectionate. As the saying goes, sincerity is the best, and it is not impossible to win the heart of Miss Wang..."

"Ah, do you really think so?" The dull look on Duan Yu's face disappeared without a trace, and he immediately became excited again.

Then, he seemed to think of something again and continued, "By the way, how could you be here? In this wilderness, very few people come."

"This is actually something I want to ask you." Mu Feng explained, "I got the news that the people from the 36 Caves and Seventy-Two Islands will hold the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference not far ahead. Because of curiosity, I rushed to come and have a look. Why, could Mr. Duan and Mr. Murong and his group in front also came for this conference?"

"The meeting of Ten Thousand Immortals? I don't know. It seems that it is a coincidence to meet Brother Tai here." Speaking of this, he smiled, "The Buddha said that all fates are all fates. It seems that my fate with Brother Tai is quite good."

It was just a joke, but Mu Feng nodded seriously, "Young Master Duan is probably right. We are really destined to be together, not just because of the meeting tonight. In fact, I have always had some questions to ask Mr. Duan, but now I meet it, but it's just right."

Duan Yu was stunned and asked in confusion: "I wonder what brother Taiwan wants to ask me?"

Mu Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I think you are a honest man, so I won't beat around the bush. What I want to ask is, why do you know the martial arts of my Xiaoyao Sect?"

"Ah! You... are you a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect?" Duan Yu was surprised.

He knew about Xiaoyao Sect because when he got the silk roll in Langhuan Blessing Land, the white silk wrapped in the silk roll had the instructions of "Sister of Fairy" written on it - probably means that after learning her martial arts, he should kill all the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect for her!

Mu Feng did not hide it and nodded, saying, "I am not talented, but the current leader of the Xiaoyao Sect."

After saying that, he suddenly exerted his palm and released Beiming's true energy to hit a big tree not far away. The big tree fell down in response.

"Bei Ming Divine Art!" Duan Yu recognized the magical art that he had practiced for a long time at a glance, and he believed in his identity in his heart.

However, when he thought of the instructions of "Sister Fairy", he felt a little repulsive. Even though he was kind-hearted and unwilling to kill Xiaoyao disciples, he was unwilling to get close to him.

Mu Feng knew his knot and immediately looked at Yin Yue in the sky and sighed: "Young Master Duan, you should have obtained the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect from Langhuan's blessed land at the foot of Wuliang Mountain? Speaking of which, there is also some connection with the Miss Wang you like."

Whether it is "Sister Fairy" or Wang Yuyan, it is all the things Duan Yu cares about the most. After hearing his words, he was immediately curious and asked quickly: "What is the connection between Miss Wang and Lang Huan's blessed land? Could it be that the statue at Wuliang Mountain is really her?"

Mu Feng shook his head and sighed: "The statue is my uncle and my wife..."

"Ah! Is the Fairy Sister married?" Duan Yuru was struck by lightning and felt that the whole world was dark.

"My teacher's wife is married, but Miss Wang is not." Mu Feng was afraid of piercing his heart, so he hurriedly helped him get it done.

Thinking of Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu finally came back to life and asked quickly: "Then... what is the relationship between Miss Wang and your master's wife, and why are they so similar?"

"I can't tell you about this now, but you will definitely know it in the future."

It was not that Mu Feng deliberately kept it in a silence, but because this news is in the category of prohibiting disclosure, even if it is forcibly said, it will be silenced.

Duan Yu was a little disappointed, but he was a humble gentleman. Seeing that Mu Feng was unwilling to say anything, he did not ask questions, and only made random guesses in his heart.

Seeing this, Mu Feng continued, "Mr. Duan has a lot of connection with my sect. I wonder if you want to listen to me tell a story? A story about the owner of the statue at the foot of Wuliang Mountain and my master. This is also a touching love story. Back then, my master was also so infatuated with you, and my master's wife, at the beginning, also liked another person like Miss Wang..."

Hearing this, Duan Yu's eyes lit up. He didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not. He immediately sat down cross-legged and said impatiently: "I'm listening to me, please tell me quickly. I wonder how your master got married with that fairy sister back then?"

"That was decades ago. At that time, my master was young and young, just like Mr. Duan is now. And my master's wife, in her prime, was as carved from the same mold as that girl Wang..."

On this side, Mu Feng was telling stories for Duan Yu, but unfortunately he didn't drink. Murong Fu and his party walked forward for a while and had already entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference.

Bao Duo said a little, "It seems that the evil demons and heresy are gathering here!"

Just this sentence offends people.

Those people didn't know Murong Fu's identity for the time being, and one of them immediately provoked: "Since you know that the evil demons and heresies are gathering here, why are you demons and ghosts who are not as good as the weather? Why don't you come and join in the fun?"
Chapter completed!