Chapter 749: Return to Kunliu Mountain (1/2)
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Tongtian Sword Pavilion!
After two years of silence, the entire sword pavilion once again glowed with vitality.
Many young men and women disciples walked in the swords of various major martial arts areas, compared with each other, or exchanged sword skills. Compared with Mu Xiong who took charge of the sword pavilion, it seemed a bit more lively.
Walking across the long iron cable bridge, Mu Feng came to a quiet mountain alone.
The environment of this mountain peak is very quiet. There are no people in the surrounding area. A high tower is built on the top of the mountain peak.
The tower has been around for some years and looks quaint and worn.
However, on the Daotai Square outside the gate of this ancient tower, a pale-haired old man was sweeping the leaves and dust on the ground ...
The opponent's steps are faltering, and the sweeping action is also more difficult.
It looks like the wind is dying, and the oil well is about to die.
...
Listening to the footsteps from far to near, the old man stopped the movements in his hands, and slowly raised his head to look at the Mu Feng that came forward, a lot of complicated meanings were flowing in the rusty old eyes.
”It looks like a lot of age. Don't swipe if you can't move it, can't you just sit down?”
Mu Feng said lightly, her voice was very peaceful.
The old man did not speak, and immediately began to lower his head and sweep the ground.
Mu Feng shrugged with both hands, shrugged, and smiled helplessly, ”I'm leaving ... to Dongshengzhou, the once-a-year-old barren ancient world is about to open, and I want to go live.”
The old man had a slight body shape, still doing his thing.
...
”You have to wait until I come back! Don't wait for me to leave and you'll hang up ... Maybe I can find a way to rejuvenate you in the barren ancient heavens ...”
Mu Feng said.
The man in front of him was not someone else. It was the former master of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion, Mu Feng's father, Mu Xiongcai.
In the war two years ago, Mu Xiong was in order to resist the joint attack of the three sects, thus burning the ”element of life” and forcibly exerting the power of ”The Great Floating Slaughter”.
Outsiders thought Mu Xiong had died in that battle, but this was not the case.
However, although the other party saved his life, Mu Xiong looked like an old man in the twilight years because his life was almost exhausted.
”I have made everything clear about the size and size of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion ... During the time I left, it was your” illegitimate son ”Jian Aonan who was the temporary cabinet master ... although I do n’t know if he is yours illegitimate child.”
Having said that, Mu Feng turned around, and Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes swept slightly towards the weak body of the other person, and said gently, ”I'm gone ... Dad ...”
Daddy!
It seems that these two words have not been spoken from Mu Feng's mouth for many years.
It's like dropping a stone on the calm water surface, and there are faint ripples.
Just about ten steps out of Mu Feng, the old but full voice came from behind him, ”Take care of yourself ...”
At that moment, Mu Feng couldn't help but stand still, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, which was extremely heavy.
His eyes were red, his fists shook, and he hurried away without looking back.
Mu Xiong had been watching the other party disappear at the end of the bridge. Under the ancient tower, the figure of the cricket seemed even thinner, and in the murky eyes, there was clearly a touch of concern and love.
...
Mocheng!
According to the time agreed by Chu Chen, Mu Feng and Qi Zhang successively arrived at the main city of Mocheng and Chu Chen, and Shan Zhen and his party joined together.
”My lords, are you not staying in this city for a few more days? It is good to be old and entertain the lords in the cold house ...”