There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

The top of Mount Tai was surging, and Wu Feng, who was qualified to attend the meeting, was at the foot of Luoying Mountain far away from Mount Tai.

There is only one family living on the mountain, and that is Meng Yuzong, the elder of the Kongtong sect.

He is the uncle of Meng Jun, the current head of Kongtong. Many years ago, he was supposed to inherit the position of head. For some reason, he chose to live in seclusion on Luoying Mountain and gave up the position to Meng Jun.

However, although he has retired for many years, Meng Yuzong still has a lot of prestige in the Jianghu, and is highly respected by all the sects.

What makes Wu Feng even more puzzled is that although the Wu family in Jiangnan has many enemies in the martial arts, Meng Yuzong, a senior in the martial arts, takes great care of the Wu family.

It is said that he had a close relationship with Wu Feng's father.

Being able to discuss friendship with the descendants of the Wu family without caring about the eyes of the world, this alone has made Wu Feng respect Meng Yuzong very much.

Because of this, when he made the most important decision in his life, he thought of asking Meng Yuzong for help.

Although the mountain road was steep, Wu Feng felt like he was walking on flat ground. It took him a while to reach the peak. He had seen Meng Yuzong's thin figure standing beside the bamboo forest, as if he was silently meditating.

He stepped forward lightly, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Meng, please forgive me for my junior Wu Feng's rash visit."

Hearing his voice, Meng Yuzong's body trembled suddenly, and he turned around slowly, with an embarrassing expression on his face, looking at him hesitant to speak, it seemed that there was something hard to say.

Seeing this, Wu Feng couldn't help asking: "Senior, is something wrong?"

Meng Yuzong stared at him, hesitated for a while, and finally sighed deeply, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel in front of Wu Feng, so startled that Wu Feng hurriedly supported his body, and refused to let him kneel down.

But Meng Yuzong said in a shy voice: "Feng'er, I, I'm sorry for you. Bo'er...he's gone..."

Wu Feng was shocked for a moment, and forgot to support Meng Yuzong, so he knelt down in front of him.

For a while, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't figure out any clues at all.

After a while, Wu Feng realized that the white-haired Meng Yuzong was still kneeling in front of him, and hurriedly stretched out his hands to help him up. He tried to calm himself down, and said, "How could this be? What happened?"

Meng Yuzong sighed with deep guilt, the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened a lot, he shook his head lightly and said, "It's all my fault. After Bo'er came here, he always clamored to go back to find you. I thought he was just new here. I am not used to it, so I comforted him by saying that you will come to see him soon..."

Listening to his narration, Wu Feng had vaguely guessed what had happened, and felt lost for a moment, filled with remorse and worry.

"At first he could be persuaded, but then he became more and more restless. One night half a year ago, he secretly ran down the mountain without telling us. Qi'er and I searched every nearby mountain, but there was no evidence. His news. I wanted to send you a message, but your whereabouts have been erratic for more than a year, and we couldn't get in touch until now..."

Having said this, Meng Yuzong looked up at Wu Feng again, his eyes were moist, and he muttered to himself: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for your father, I didn't take good care of Bo'er..."

As he spoke, his body was already shaking slightly, as if he might fall down at any moment due to excessive sadness.

Wu Feng had already recovered from the initial shock. Seeing that he blamed himself so much, he hurriedly supported him, and said, "Senior, it's no wonder you. I know Bo'er's temper better than you, and he recognized it." How can you stop what you want to do?"

Having said that, his voice sank slightly, and after a short pause, he said softly again: "If you really want to blame, you can only blame me. Maybe, I should have kept him by my side..."

Meng Yuzong couldn't help sighing again, and turned to comfort him: "You are also thinking of Bo'er, but it's a pity that he is too young to appreciate your painstaking efforts."

Both of them fell silent, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, what kind of place that child has been living in for more than half a year, and whether he will be in danger.

The "Bo'er" they mentioned was Wu Feng's younger brother Wu Bo.

The Wu family has too many enemies, and they will come to provoke them from time to time. Wu Feng has long decided to shoulder the mission of the family, so that all enmity can be resolved by himself, so he hides from the outside world that he has a younger brother fact.

In order to protect the young Wu Bo, keep him away from the disputes in the Jianghu, and keep away from those enemies who have ulterior motives for the Wu family, Wu Feng sent him to Luoying Mountain after careful consideration, and handed him over to Meng Yuzong and his son to take care of him.

Who knew that such a big change would happen in just one year.

For a moment, Wu Feng couldn't help doubting his original decision.

If he still brought his younger brother by his side, although both of them would be in danger, at least he could still see his younger brother, instead of being like now...

Regret was useless, and self-pity was not in line with Wu Feng's character, so he shook his head slightly, far away from all these chaotic thoughts in his mind, and then looked firmly at Meng Yuzong.

"Senior, you don't need to blame yourself. Back then you took the risk to take in Bo'er, I am already very grateful. Now that Bo'er is missing, it is only because I didn't think carefully, and he is young and old, so it has nothing to do with you. Don't let this matter go. In my heart, I will handle everything. As long as he is still alive, I will definitely find him."

These words were categorical, which did not match his slightly weak appearance, and immediately revealed some leilei.

Meng Yuzong stared at him, and for a moment, it seemed that he saw the figure of the old man from his body, and there was a look of nostalgia in his old eyes.

"Feng'er, I will leave this matter to you first. However, Qi'er and I will not stand idly by, and will continue to look for Bo'er. If there is any news, we will inform you as soon as possible."

Meng Yuzong spoke very sincerely, and Wu Feng knew that although he didn't say much, he was still very guilty in his heart. Only when Wu Bo was found could he be completely relieved, so he didn't reject his kindness.

He nodded slightly, cupped his fists respectfully, and said, "Then there will be Senior Lao Meng. The junior will not stay for long, so I will take my leave first."

Meng Yuzong knew that he was in a hurry to go down the mountain to inquire about Wu Bo's whereabouts, so he didn't intend to keep him. He just nodded with a smile, but suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but said: "By the way, Fenger, you have Did not receive……"

But only halfway through the sentence, he shook his head in self-consciousness again, and didn't finish the sentence.

Wu Feng had already turned around and stared at him, as if waiting for the next sentence.

Meng Yuzong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "Forget it, I'm the one asking more, Feng'er, you don't have to mind."

But Wu Feng already guessed what he wanted to ask, so he smiled lightly and said: "Senior, you want to ask, the Taishan meeting?"

He turned his gaze to the bright moon in the sky, paused for a moment, and then said softly: "I have received a hero invitation, but I have no plans to attend the meeting."

Meng Yuzong nodded with emotion, and said, "I understand."

As a person who once watched the Wu family in the south of the Yangtze River stand for many years in the bloody turmoil of the martial arts world, how could he not understand Wu Feng's thoughts?

The grievances and grievances left by his ancestors are enough for him to spend his whole life to end, so how can he still be willing to get involved in disputes between the rivers and lakes and provoke new enmities?

What's more, now Wu Feng has more important things to do.

That's why Meng Yuzong didn't finish the question just now, because he had already guessed the answer.

Wu Feng smiled and nodded lightly at him, the smile was still in Meng Yuzong's eyes like the breeze and bright moon, but his person had already gone away and disappeared without a trace.