The host is always attacked [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the person in front of him blocking his way with a fawning expression on his face, Mu Feng felt extremely puzzled.

"What is Head Li going to do?" Although he was determined not to tell Wen Renyun about the previous incident, it didn't mean that he would be nice to the person who almost killed him.

And now that Wen Renyun is not around, he doesn't want to give Li Qiyuan a good face, "I still have something to do, but I don't have the time to waste time here with you!"

Without waiting for Li Qiyuan to respond, Mu Feng saw that he couldn't get past him, so he turned around and walked towards the way he came.

But within two steps, someone grabbed his shoulder suddenly. Before Mu Feng had time to react, the huge pulling force on his shoulder made him fly backwards with his back forward.

"You!" Li Qiyuan stepped on his chest, and Mu Feng's movement of getting up was abruptly stopped, and he could only support himself with his elbows, "Heh, finally, Master Li can't pretend anymore, can he?"

"Master Li, I thought you had already forgotten what happened earlier. I didn't expect that Master Li has no ability to do great things, and he has a lot of ability to put on airs."

Mu Feng just repeated what he accidentally listened to others, but he didn't expect to step on Li Qiyuan's pain point all of a sudden.

His face visibly became ugly and ferocious, and the strength on his feet became heavier, Mu Feng was directly trampled to the ground and couldn't move.

When Li Qiyuan suddenly raised his hand and called out his sword to strike directly, Mu Feng suddenly coughed a few times, and then looked behind him with bright eyes.

"Ah Yun, why are you here?" Mu Feng's tone was cheerful, and Li Qiyuan's whole body froze suddenly with the look of his eyes shining.

Then he raised his foot quickly, turned around slowly, and prepared to speak.

Since he was afraid of being heard from the bottom of his heart, he didn't care about the abruptness of Mu Feng's words. He just lowered his head and brewed his emotions for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth after sorting out his facial expressions.

"Wenren, I was just joking with this little friend, don't..."

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, there was nothing in front of me, where was there any shadow of Wen Renyun?

Only then did Li Qiyuan realize that he had been fooled, he turned his head suddenly, and Mu Feng on the ground had long since disappeared.

He sneered, raised his hand and gestured in mid-air for a long time, and as the spell in his mouth stopped, a pale light flashed quickly, chasing after the disappearing Mu Feng.

"Scared me to death!" Mu Feng didn't know where he fled, and after making sure that Li Qiyuan should not be able to catch up, he leaned against a tree and patted his chest to rest.

After breathing evenly, he saw the sparkling lake surface not far away, and was immediately attracted by the scenery in front of him.

I saw the blue sky reflected on the emerald green lake, and the bottom of the crystal-clear lake was full of happily swimming fish, and some even jumped out of the lake, dazzlingly beautiful under the sunlight.

Mu Feng suddenly forgot about Li Qiyuan who was left behind, and ran towards the picturesque lake with a happy face.

Xu Shi Mufeng exuded kindness from the inside out, and he took the initiative to let his spiritual power escape a few wisps outside. Being attracted by the breath of the wind spirit grass, the fish not only did not swim away quickly, but Still surrounded by Mufeng's feet.

"Hey hey~" The fish kept dangling around his feet, and Mu Feng was so tickled by the soles of his feet that he would pull his feet out of the water from time to time, and then put them in again to attract the fish when they were about to swim away. they.

After playing for a while, Mu Feng thought of Wen Renyun's reaction earlier.

Ah, didn't Ayun always dislike getting close to other people, maybe he wasn't used to getting close to me in human form.

Thinking of this, Mu Feng couldn't help but think of the days when he was always alone when he was not yet transformed.

So he nodded, sat on the rock on the shore, and took out a photo stone from his waist to capture the scene by the lake.

Just as he was about to pass it on to Wen Renyun, but he thought of something, he smiled slightly, and erased half of the scenery with evil intentions, leaving only the half that was enough to seduce people.

The crystal-clear lake water and the reflection on the lake surface—and he didn't seem to realize that the reflection also included his own calf with creamy skin and white and lovely feet.

Feeling that it was almost done, Mu Feng put on his shoes and nodded, and raised his hand to pass the photo stone to Wen Renyun.

Just halfway through, a sharp sword flew from nowhere and hit Mu Feng's wrist all of a sudden, causing him to let go of his hand in pain, and the photo stone fell directly to the ground.

"Who?!" It was too late to see what happened to the Photo Stone, Mu Feng subconsciously waved his hand and formed a light blue protective shield.

And the sharp blade that hit it in the next second and then disappeared after being bounced to the ground made Mu Feng secretly thankful that his reaction just now was timely enough.

One blow failed, and the man didn't seem to intend to hide, and directly appeared in front of Mu Feng.

It was Li Xiuwen!

Looking at this hypocrite, Mu Feng couldn't help thinking of Li Qiyuan who blocked him just now, and the disgust in his heart was even worse.

"As expected of father and son!" Looking at the sword in Li Xiuwen's hand, Mu Feng secretly condensed one with his spiritual power while speaking.

Li Xiuwen noticed Mu Feng's movements and pulled the corners of his mouth to laugh, "Oh, a little flower demon who has just transformed into a shape dares to compete with me. It's really overpowering!"

Before Mu Feng could react, he rushed towards Mu Feng like a scissors off the string.

At the same time, the spiritual power around him condensed into sharp blades, which also went straight towards Mufeng.

Although Mu Feng had a weapon, he didn't have any experience in confronting others. Even if he attacked Li Qiyuan in front of the Wuji Hall before, it was just a subconscious reaction.

So at this moment, Mu Feng was obviously no match for Li Xiuwen's move to kill him and the attack of spiritual power that followed him like a shadow.

So after only ten moves, Mu Feng was already at a disadvantage.

Just when Li Xiuwen saw the situation and pointed at Mu Feng's heart with spiritual power attached to the blade, a golden light suddenly flashed across his chest.

Mu Feng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he put it down, he found Li Xiuwen lying on the ground not far away, and the sword in his hand was directly broken into two pieces.

He suddenly remembered that this was a defensive curse that Wen Renyun would cast on him not long after returning to Yunmu Peak.

Although he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Li Xiuwen, he knew that even without the spirit sword, he was definitely not Li Xiuwen's opponent.

So he stopped looking at how Li Xiuwen was injured, but just took the sword in his hand and prepared to escape before Li Xiuwen could react.

Seeing Mu Feng's figure suddenly disappear in place, not only was Li Xiuwen not surprised, but he stood up with a sinister smile.

The next moment, a green figure suddenly appeared from the void, and then suddenly fell to the ground, startling a cloud of dust.

"Ahem!" Mu Feng reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with his arms covered, and looked coldly at the person opposite.

In the place where there was only Li Xiuwen, now there is not only a woman in Wuji sect uniform, but also a group of disciples holding guns and spiritual power ropes standing behind them.

"Junior Sister Xueyuan came very timely," Li Xiuwen nodded towards the woman beside him, "Otherwise, this evildoer would have escaped."

"Li Xiuwen, you actually turned black and white?! I am obviously the world's spiritual treasure, Fenglingcao," Mu Feng was almost pissed off, but he didn't know how to scold him, so he could only say angrily, "What evil is that?" I haven't done it before, why do you call me a monster?!"

The two people on the opposite side ignored him at all, and instead spoke to themselves, "Senior Brother Xiuwen, the sect leader ordered us to hunt down and kill him, but this Fengling Grass Demon?"

"Naturally." A look of contempt flashed in Li Xiuwen's eyes, but there was a little pain on his face, "Although this Fengling grass demon is the incarnation of Wen Renzun's Yun Mufeng, he was taken away earlier. Went to the Demon Cult."

"But now he appeared in my Wuji sect safe and sound, and he was still following Wen Renzun. I don't know what kind of magic he used, so that His Excellency didn't listen to the head's kind persuasion and insisted on To keep him."

Following Li Xiuwen's words, the expressions on the faces of Xueyuan and the disciples behind her became more and more ugly, even revealing a little fear.

And Mu Feng was so angry that he couldn't explain it, and because Xueyuan had just arranged the spirit lock array, he couldn't teleport away directly, and he couldn't notify Wen Renyun.

Looking at the hypocritical appearance of Li Xiuwen who was still making excuses for himself, Mu Feng could only try his best to suppress the disgust in his heart, calm down and think of a way to leave.

"So today, we will get rid of this scourge for Your Majesty!"

After Li Xiuwen's voice fell, the arrows behind him shot towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng could only use his spiritual power to condense a light blue defensive shield to block those obviously poisonous arrows, and at the same time, he had to pay attention to the spiritual attacks that passed through the defensive shield from time to time.

Without checking for a while, a faint black air just passed through the defensive cover like that, circled under Mu Feng's feet, and finally came behind him, piercing into the back of Mu Feng's head.

Mu Feng only felt a sudden pain in his head, he took out his hand to touch it, and found that there was no blood, and it didn't hurt now, so he didn't care.

Before his spiritual power was exhausted, he quickly changed direction, as if planning to break out.

But he didn't expect the pain in the back of his head to suddenly intensify at this moment, his steps stopped, and in his widened eyes, the black pupils suddenly turned green at this moment.

When an arrow came from behind, he exerted force with his right hand, raised his sword, turned around and sent the arrow flying.

He turned around and looked at the crowd who were ready to go, with a slightly different coldness on his face.

"You secretly assassinate me like this," the sword in his hand pointed directly at the people opposite, seemingly full of murderous intent, but coupled with his pale and fragile face and slightly trembling arms, the words he said still had no power.

"Aren't you afraid...Aren't you afraid that Ayun will blame you if he finds out?"

Li Xiuwen on the opposite side laughed lightly when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at Xueyuan next to him, ignored the trace of unbearable in the other's eyes, and nodded to signal to the people behind him to do something.

"When Wen Renzun finds out, I will naturally ask him for guilt, but now..." He turned his wrist, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger, "Go to death, you devil!"