Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

Mu Wangfu.

Chu Yehong walked from outside the Muwangfu gate, wearing a strong red dress with a white long sword on his back.

Seeing that it was her, the two guards outside the door quickly lowered their eyes and showed their respect.

Before Chu Yehong came to the two of them, he glanced at the civilian carriage that was parked across the road with a puzzled look, and asked, "The little prince is in the house?"

"Yes... but the little lord seems to be going out."

Just as the guard replied with a respectful voice, a white-clothed Mu Feng in the courtyard walked out in a hurry.

Upon seeing this, Chu Yehong hurriedly said, "Little Prince, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Feng took her hand and hurried to the carriage.

"Don't say anything, come with this king."

The two got into the carriage, and the coachman raised his whip, and the carriage drove out of the city.

It's only three watch days, who is Mu Feng going to meet in such a hurry?

Chu Yehong frowned, somewhat puzzled.

"Chu Yehong, this king is going to meet someone now, so go and meet, it's good for you."

Hearing this, Chu Yehong was stunned for a long time, and said in deep thought: "In the battle of the Floating Temple, I was blocked by a mysterious woman who had never met before, so..."

"Well, this king knows it." Mu Feng said lightly.

Upon seeing this, Chu Yehong didn't say anything more.

It seemed that he was going to meet a very important person, otherwise, he would definitely have to ask Chu Yehong about the situation at the time.

The carriage drove until dawn, in front of a lake, and then stopped.

Mu Feng took Chu Yehong out of the carriage and walked on the lake, bypassing dozens of mountain peaks all the way, and then stopped on a scenic cliff in the deep mountains with heavy ridges.

Hidden within the mountains, this mountain is very hidden, surrounded by lakes, with no way to find, it can be said to be a unique place to escape.

There is only a small temple on the cliff, and there are only a few rooms inside. There is no temple's name on the lintel at the entrance of the temple. It looks like someone deliberately escaped from the world.

When he came to the gate of the temple, Mu Feng first arranged his clothes, then turned around, and arranged the robes for Chu Yehong by himself.

The sudden change made Chu Yehong flattered: "Master, you can't make it!"

"It's okay, I'll take you in to see my master in a while, you can't lose your manners, you know?"

master?

Master of the little prince? !

Chu Yehong had always known that Mu Feng's two senior brothers were extraordinary in strength, and their realm should be higher than that of the three masters of the Royal Palace, especially his senior brother Gao Jian, whose strength had reached the pinnacle of the Star Sea realm.

It is conceivable that his master must be a not-so-simple old man.

The two walked all the way to the small temple. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Gao Jian and Jin Peng who were practicing cross-legged.

"Senior Brother, Second Brother, don't come here unharmed."

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes with a smile and arched his hands.

"Haha, younger brother, you are here, why don't you tell me in advance, you don't think the wine and meat are ready." Jin Peng laughed and stood up.

"Hey, I also came here under the command of the master. Where is the master?"

"Oh, Master, he is sleeping."

"Okay." Mu Feng took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yehong helplessly: "Ye Hong, these two are my seniors, Gao Jian and Jin Peng."

"I have seen two." Chu Yehong arched his hands.

"Wow, you are the number one sword in the world. I didn't expect to be so iconic. Hehe, it's so beautiful!"

Jin Peng praised it carelessly, making Chu Yehong a little embarrassed.

"He is like this, don't mind." Gao Jian stood up and looked at Mu Feng: "Little Junior Brother, I was really sorry last time. We didn't help much either."

The so-called "last time" in Gao Jian's mouth was when Lijing Villa was recruiting his son-in-law. At that time, in the final stage of the martial arts test, facing the duel between Chenyao Jianzong and the blood domain powerhouse He Zhendong, Gao Jian did. Can't match them.

In response, Mu Feng shook his head and smiled faintly: "Don't care about the past. Besides, now Bai Chen and Liangzi in the blood domain have become intolerable. I believe that in the near future, Yao Tian will definitely pull out Chen Yaojian. It’s the nail."

"Yes, let's wait and see!" Gao Jian sneered gloomily, obviously he hated Bai Chen too.

The three brothers kept chatting like this, from midday to evening.

It was dark, and the senior still did not appear, Chu Yehong frowned deeply.

But looking at Mu Feng waiting patiently, she knew that Prince Mu must have great respect for this master.

night.

Chu Yehong, a woman, how to say, getting along with three big men is also inconvenient.

After exiting the door, she came to the courtyard alone, looking at the ancient well bamboo baskets around, she couldn't help taking a deep breath.

In the ancient temple at night, the air is very fresh, breathed into the lungs and belly, refreshing.

Slowly pulling out the long sword and holding it in her hand, Chu Yehong recalled the middle-aged woman in white clothes in the floating temple, her palm unconsciously squeezed for a point, and then she slashed in the air with a fierce sword aura. Flying directly into the sky, completely tearing apart the dark clouds covering the bright moon.

The cloud was torn apart, and the moonlight spread over the earth again. At this time, a door of a nearby room was suddenly opened, and a bald monk wearing a black robes walked out of it.

The old monk looked calm and calm and didn't care about world affairs, but there was a hint of aura between his eyebrows, but it made people invisibly angry and respect him.

"Old predecessor, you are the master of the little prince." When Chu Yehong saw this person, she quickly shook her hand, and the long sword flew above her head and circled for a week. With a "swish", it flew into the scabbard automatically.

At this time, Mu Feng and the others also walked out and gave their hands to the old monk.

"Old Nafa is called Seven Laws, Chu Yehong, although your swordsmanship is fierce, its shortcomings are also obvious."

The words of Master Qilu made Chu Yehong's face instantly sink.

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