Muqingfeng and Zhuolong Moon looked at each other with a knowing smile. Muqingfeng is now able to face Zhuolong Moon with confidence.

In the face of running away from her deep feelings, she is not only sorry for her heart, but also will bring great harm to her. So why not follow her heart with an open mind?
Zhuo Nongyue also felt that Mu Qingfeng’s attitude towards herself had changed, and she was no longer the kind of reserved and considerate. In her opinion, it was really a good deal for her to get this arrow for her lover’s tenderness.
When the three of them had enough to eat and drink, they each found a place to rest. Mu Qingfeng waited for Zhuo Nongyue to fall asleep and carefully took off his coat and put it on her. Now the weather is very cold. After all, the horse will spend the New Year on the road at the current speed.
When I have a chance, I will give Zhuolong Moon a healing. At this time, Muqingfeng dare not go out hunting. After all, there are many people around, but then again, it is still relatively prosperous around the southern boundary. At least, they don’t sleep in the wild.
"Feng Ge Ma arrived in Huazhou. I don’t know what you’re going to say when you meet Master. * * After all, according to Master’s meaning, the star saint has to be punished. Now you not only didn’t kill her, but also took her to Wanchun Valley. I’m afraid that you’re having a hard time with Master." After a period of recuperation, although Zhuo Nongyue has not recovered, at least she can stand on her own feet, but then again, she really misses Muqingfeng’s day to take care of herself.
"Let’s take it one step at a time. I hope that the owner of Ningfang is not the kind of unreasonable person." Mu Qingfeng said with a wry smile that if the owner of Ningfang insists on taking the life of the third girl, it will be in trouble.
Soon after a few days, a group of them returned to Huazhou. Because of Zhuo Nong’s body and injuries, they didn’t dare to stay longer and hurried directly to Huaxinfang.
"Happy New Year, good luck!" Appeared at the gate of Hua Xin Fang to actually spend Xianlin.
"Dead girl, it’s a big New Year’s day to see the teacher elder sister asking for money without coming here for a hundred years. You are really promising." Seeing the lively and lovely Lin Jieyu’s wonderful mood is naturally a lot of heart.
"Well, the teacher elder sister doesn’t hurt me. See if I don’t go to the master …" Before Lin Jieyu finished his words, he rushed to Zhuolong Moon and grabbed her wrist. He carefully explored the mastery of medical skills. Lin Jieyu, for example, couldn’t see Zhuolong Moon’s vain footsteps and big injuries?
With the exploration getting longer and longer, Lin Jieyu’s face became more and more ugly.
"The teacher elder sister who hurt you like this? I will kill him myself! " Lin Jieyu was furious to find that his heart was hurt like this.
"And you!" Lin Jieyu spilled his anger on Mu Qingfeng’s head. "You keep saying that you will ensure that the teacher elder sister is safe and you will see what kind of loss you protect. You are still a man. If I were you, I would like to see myself like a woman hurt like this. Where is the face alive!" Lin Jieyu dares to say anything.
Mu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and stopped trying to say something. Mu Chongshan Zhuo made the moon. This arrow is a matter of course that he has to bear his own anger.
compel
In the face of galloping, Hua Xian Muqingfeng didn’t have the ability to dodge and didn’t intend to dodge. After all, Zhuolong Moon fell to this point for a great reason. Although Chess Fairy herself was willing, there was always some discomfort from Muqingfeng’s point of view, so there was nothing wrong with being beaten by Hua Xianlin.
"Brother Feng, flash!" Zhuo Nongyue never thought that his good sisters had a big fight when they met. Although Hua Xian is not famous for his martial arts, is it that the three immortals in the open painting heart workshop are ordinary chess immortals? Now they are injured, otherwise they will definitely be taken for Muqingfeng.
However, Zhuo Longyue is a white worry, even if Muqingfeng intends to receive a palm, some people still don’t agree. Seeing Mu Chongshan’s word and flicker directly in front of Muqingfeng, he abruptly received the palm of Hua Xianlin’s explanation for him.
Although Mu Chongshan didn’t practice kung fu like Fang Qingsha, but he was full of energy, he also downplayed it. No matter what the reason is, he can’t let Mu Qingfeng get hurt by himself.
Lin Jieyu found himself returning from the palm of his hand, knowing that this robust Han could quietly pick up his own hand, which was definitely not an ordinary person. Although he knew that he meant no harm, Lin Jieyu was still very unhappy.
"That Han, where are you from? I don’t know that our painting heart workshop is a place where women gather. You men are not good things!" Lin Jieyu beat Mu Chongshan better than mouth addiction. Then she still looked at Mu Qingfeng angrily.
"School sister, don’t be ridiculous. Where’s the master? I’m physically injured and Brother Feng isn’t Nie Ying, the succubus. If it weren’t for your courtesy to heal me every day, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have been able to stay up." Zhuo Nongyue quickly told me the reason for his injury. Although Nie Ying didn’t do anything, she was the best to take the blame.
"That syren again! I knew there was nothing good in the charm pavilion to pay back to the three saints! I’m sick when I listen to it. "Lin Jieyu is still young. I’m so embarrassed to be fooled by Zhuo Nongyue. I look at Mu Chongshan.
"I’m sorry about that big one. I don’t know if you saved my life, senior sister. No wonder I just slapped you. It seems that your martial arts are really great. Please teach me. Don’t worry, I won’t take advantage of you in vain. Do you think I’ll send you a few detoxification pills? It took people a lot of thought to make it. With it, you are bitten by hundreds of poisonous snakes. How is it worthwhile? " It is also very resistant to Lin Jieyu, who turns his face faster than turning over.
Just as Lin Jieyu was stalking, the owner of the painting heart workshop, Ning Luoge, sent a maid to invite Mu Qingfeng and his party to the hall for discussion. It’s not that Ning Luoge has a long ear, but that it’s a wonderful moon. At any rate, it’s three immortals. When she comes back, someone will definitely report to the owner of the workshop.
I haven’t seen Ningluo Song for a long time, but it seems that the traces of time have not left too many traces on this woman. But this beautiful woman is not simple. Her dearest younger sister died in the battlefield, and her great apprentice was trapped in love and abandoned her martial arts. Such a thing has long been defeated by ordinary people. She really still made Nuoda Painting Heart Workshop colorful. It is really admirable to be located at the top of the rivers and lakes.
Ning Luoge was very happy to hear that Zhuo Nongyue had come back. In fact, in her heart, since the eldest brother was seriously injured and secluded, this second disciple was most like a young man who talked about his own personality or martial arts. But when Zhuo Nongyue came in, he found something wrong with Ning Luoge, who had high martial arts skills.
Zhuonongyue’s vain footsteps are like being seriously injured. Seeing his beloved brother like this, Ningluo’s song is calm and his face is a little unhappy.
"Master’s injury and brother Feng didn’t blame Nie Yinger, the month saint, for that syren caused my brother not to catch her, but also asked Master to forgive me." I knew that my master had a good temper and wanted to push the blame to Nie Yinger as before.
However, Ning Luoge, after all, is an old Jianghu. How can she be confused by a few words from her apprentice? She is not ignorant.
Just by calling Zhuolong Moon, I know that my brother’s heart is no longer with me. Besides, Ningluo Song is not unaware that Nie Ying’s martial arts are bad, but Zhuolong Moon doesn’t know how many times. Adding Zhuolong Moon’s injury is trauma, so Ningluo Song knows that his apprentice must not tell the truth.
"Xieyu took Mu Gong and the people around him to rest, and I’m going to heal your senior sister." Although the sound of Ningluo songs is as dull as ever, the meaning of refusing people to stay away is still obvious.
Mu Qingfeng felt guilty when he knew that he had not protected Zhuolong Moon, and he dared not argue with many owners of Ningfang that he was a good boy. Even the naughty and lovely Lin Jieyu found that his master was wrong, so he dared not lead the way quietly.
"Brother Feng …" Zhuolong Moon wanted to say something, but he was pulled by his master. Looking at the master seriously, Zhuolong Moon not only felt guilty.
"Tell me exactly what can make me proud that my second brother has been hit by this deadly arrow." Looking at the conspicuous scar on the white leisure body, Ning Luoge could not help but say.
"Master doesn’t ask?" Zhuo Nongyue got dressed and watched the sheep grow up by himself. Master gently and earnestly arrived.
"No," said Ningluoge firmly.
It’s Zhuo Nongyue’s turn to surprise his master, who has always been very reasonable. Even if he wants anything, he will usually meet himself. I didn’t expect to be so resolutely rejected today.
"There is no reason why I want to know the cause of my apprentice’s injury." Ning Luoge got up and took out a bottle of pills from the cupboard, and just a dozen of them were stuffed with a fragrant flower.
"It’s a good thing that you have a superior person to accompany you all the way to comb through the scattered and strange meridians. Otherwise, you may not make it back. Mu Qingfeng is disabled and can’t practice martial arts. Is that the man next to him?" Ningluoge poured a glass of water and handed Zhuo Nongyue the pills in his hand.
Zhuo Nongyue drank water and pills, and suddenly he felt cool all over himself. He didn’t feel comfortable for a long time. It seems that Lin Jieyu is getting deeper and deeper in medical skills.
"That man is Mu Family Villa. He is called Mu Chongshan. Before it, he was the king of Ling and the bodyguard in the corner of Xinjiang." Zhuo Nongyue said Mu Chongshan’s identity.
Ningluo singer almost fell to the ground with a quiver. Fortunately, she was skilled in martial arts and picked it up before the bottle landed.
So that’s it. This Han, who has advanced martial arts, is actually a descendant of Ling Wang’s own school sister, Jiang Yunying, who fell out with himself and insisted on marrying Ling Wang and finally died in the battlefield. Therefore, he was furious that Ning Luoge had nothing to do with Ling Wangfu. I didn’t expect that the personal bodyguard of Ling Wang would come here after so many years.
"Thanks to Mu Dage, I don’t hesitate to lose the true qi every day to heal me, otherwise my body is really a problem. Master, you just …" Zhuo Nongyue’s words were still extinguished and he was suddenly overwhelmed by Ning Luoge’s question.
"Do you like that MuQingFeng? ！”
In the face of Master’s questioning, Zhuo Nongyue froze. Why did Master ask this question here?