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Like the sky, it is too beautiful to be like the characters in this world.

Qiyue raised her head and looked into Mo Feiyun's cold eyes.

"Anyway, please take me in for a while. I won't cause you any trouble."

Qiyue seemed to have a hard time, but Mo Feiyun didn't answer, just brought the porridge, "Eat something." Mo Feiyun turned and went out.

In the middle of the night, Mo Feiyun was lying on the couch. With a wry smile, he took out the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant from his bosom.Fengtian's shadow guards are nearby, and nothing can escape Fengtian's eyes. Does that also mean that they are not far away?

The Tiandimeng's prestige in the arena is extraordinary. For decades, it has become one of the best sects in the arena, almost taking over the leader of the martial arts alliance.When Feng Xiaoyun was alive, it was the time when the Tiandimeng was in full swing. After that, Feng Xiaoyun died at the hands of Qin Shuang of the Tianxuan sect, and his junior brother Wan Zhongtian succeeded him.

Yue Wushuang said on the horse: "There is a humble house not far ahead." The carriage stopped in front of a mansion, Yue Wushuang jumped out of the carriage, opened the curtain and said to the three people inside, "Get out of the carriage, we have arrived."

The little monkey jumped out of the car, opened his mouth wide and looked at the word "Yuefu", "Brother Yue, this is your home? It's so big! I thought you were bragging!"

Yue Wushuang tapped the little monkey's head, then turned to Mo Feiyun and said, "Brother Mo, please."

"Yue Li, ask someone to take care of a few guest rooms." As soon as he entered the door, Yue Wushuang happily explained.

Seeing his father-in-law's mansion, Mo Feiyun was surprised to realize Yue Wushuang's identity. The famous Yue family in the south of the Yangtze River, the three brothers and sisters are all dragons and phoenixes, and the eldest son Yue Wuyi is one of the best swordsmiths in the world. After some achievements, Wuyifang under him has already enjoyed a high reputation in the Jianghu.The second son, Yue Wushuang, is famous all over the world for his handsomeness, superb swordsmanship, and a great reputation as a chivalrous man.The youngest sister, Yue Wuzi, has a skill of disguise that is unmatched by anyone in the world today.

However, when they met Yue Wushuang by chance, they really didn't see where the name of this man came from. Moreover, he was carrying a big sword that day, and the legendary Yue Wushuang was famous for his sword, so naturally they couldn't imagine his identity.

Mo Feiyun was sitting in the hall, Bai Shu was not restrained at all, drinking tea leisurely, seeing Mo Feiyun remained silent, Bai Shu put down the teacup in his hand and smiled, "Why, what are you thinking about?"

Mo Feiyun glanced at him, got up and put the sword on his waist.

"Why did I just come out, Brother Mo is leaving?" Yue Wushuang just entered the door, he was dressed in a plain brocade robe, his face was clean, his big beard disappeared, revealing his true colors.

Bai Shu's lips moved slightly, Yue Wushuang squinted at him, and said in surprise, "Why, you don't recognize me? I'm Yue Wushuang!"

Bai Shu coughed lightly, "With a change of clothes, a local ruffian can also become a young master."

The corners of Yue Wushuang's mouth twitched, but judging from his experience, verbal warfare could no longer adapt to him, so Yue Wushuang turned to Mo Feiyun and said, "Brother Mo is leaving?"

Mo Feiyun nodded, "Your Majesty, I will temporarily leave Bai Zhu and those two children at the house to bother you for a few days. Mo has something important to do and will definitely come back in three days."

"Since Brother Mo believes in me so much, I will definitely take good care of you. If you need help from Yue, just ask." Yue Wushuang is too enthusiastic, and Mo Feiyun doesn't like others to be too enthusiastic, Wei Wei feels a little difficult to follow.

Mo Feiyun cupped his hands, turned and walked out.Bai Shu frowned and stood up, knowing that he would not look back.Mo Feiyun seemed determined to disobey the order, the April 28 martial arts conference was just around the corner, and time was running out, but Mo Feiyun didn't seem to have worried about Fengtian's methods at all.

Mo Feiyun set up his lightness kung fu and walked all the way. Everyone in the Tiandi League of Tianping Mountain knew that although he lived in the Tiandi League when he was young, he was still young and didn't remember anything. After going to Jiangnan once, there is no sense of familiarity at this moment.

The gate of the Heaven and Earth Alliance is made of heavy fine iron. There is a mechanism in the door, which can only be opened from the inside. The six guards are wearing the unique dark blue robes of the Heaven and Earth Alliance and stand beside the gate.

Mo Feiyun looked up at the huge iron gate. This used to be his home, but looking from the outside now, it looks more like an iron prison. Once you enter, you will be trapped, and life and death will be in the prison. .

What are those brilliance and fame to him?

"Who's here?" a guard asked sharply.Mo Feiyun glanced at the other party, reached out and took off the sword on his waist, and placed it in front of him.All six are already. "Is this the Dragon Chanting Sword?"

Mo Feiyun said calmly: "Since the Dragon Chanting Sword is here, please pass it on."

Several people looked at each other, and one of them hurried into the room to communicate.Mo Feiyun watched the refined iron gate slowly open, and the ground trembled slightly.Two guards led him in.

He was sitting in the hall, a servant brought tea, and the two guards stood by the door without saying a word.

After a while, a middle-aged man and a hundred-haired old man hurried over.The middle-aged man scrutinized him for a while, then frowned and said, "Why does the young hero have the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand?"

Mo Feiyun frowned and remained silent.Not surprisingly, this middle-aged man should be his only uncle, Yuan Kaizhi, and this old man is Qin Zhengyang and Uncle Qin who have served the Feng family for many years.

Mo Feiyun turned his gaze and looked at Uncle Qin with trembling hands looking at him, tears streaming down his face.Uncle Qin knelt down and said: "Old eyes are dim, this old slave thought it was Master Xiaoyun who came back! God has eyes, and the incense of the Feng family has not been broken! The young master is back!"

Seeing this, Yuan Kaizhi took a deep breath, "Are you really Feng Xiaoyun's son?"

Mo Feiyun helped Uncle Qin up, he had never seen anyone cry like this, and he had never comforted anyone, so he could only watch in silence.

"Young master, how have you been doing these years? Did you suffer a lot? Why did you come to the Heaven and Earth Alliance today?" Uncle Qin asked hastily, putting away his tears.

Mo Feiyun thought for a while and said: "Back then I was taken away by Mo Xianyun and lived in seclusion for many years. When I was 13 years old, the Ghost Doctor Valley was burned to the ground. I escaped with my younger brother, and was rescued by a nobleman to find out my identity. Only then was he able to return to the Heaven and Earth League." Mo Feiyun finished the short sentence lightly, with bitterness in it.

"Since Uncle Qin recognizes Xiaoyun's appearance, and you look so similar to Xiaoyun, I believe you are Feng Jianqing for the time being. Then my uncle has another question that I have to ask. It's the time when the heroes of the martial arts conference are electing the leader. Are you Why did you choose to come back at this time because of this intention?"

Mo Feiyun nodded and said: "It's a small thing to become the leader of the alliance, but there are people who lost to my father back then, and I will find them one by one with my own hands."

Yuan Kai was startled, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sure enough, he is Feng Xiaoyun's son."

Mo Feiyun was silent.He didn't know if he really looked like his father, but at this moment, he felt a kind of emotion, like confusion, but it was different from confusion.

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"Jian'er, I saw that you are holding a sword in your hand, let's not talk nonsense, let's have a sparring session." Fang Zhongtian chose the way of swordsmanship.

Without answering, Mo Feiyun cupped his hands and pulled out his sword.Fang Zhongtian's momentum is like a rainbow, and just standing in front of the formation, he has an aura that suppresses people.Mo Feiyun calmed down, and there was almost no flaw in the opponent's body.He didn't dare to be careless, and turned to hold the sword in his left hand.

"The kid is arrogant!" Fang Zhongtian laughed loudly, raised his sword and rushed forward, Mo Feiyun's expression did not change.

Feng Shiqi stood not far away and watched the sword light dance, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with countless changes.Mo Feiyun is only 21 years old, even if he is a talented person, there are only a handful of people who can stand against Fang Zhongtian today.Feng Shiqi was fascinated, his sword was just like his men, so calm and undisturbed.

A servant hurried over, "Young Master Seventeen, Miss is back."

As soon as the voice fell, a young woman's voice was heard: "I'm back, Brother Seventeen."

Feng Shiqi nodded with a smile, then turned his eyes to the two on the field.He saw Fang Zhongtian's sword pointing directly at Mo Feiyun's heart.Mo Feiyun withdrew his sword.

Fang Zhongtian didn't speak for a while, it seemed difficult to speak, until Mo Feiyun was a little embarrassed, Fang Zhongtian almost broke his heart and said: "Although I don't know how you have lived these years, judging from your swordsmanship, it is indeed unbearable." Don't suffer. Jian'er, these years have been difficult for you."

Mo Feiyun shook his head, looked down at Jianfeng, and there was clearly a slight crack.In fact, he didn't deal with it with all his strength, because Fang Zhongtian couldn't see his true inner strength.Turning around, he saw Feng Shiqi walking towards them with a woman.

"Father." Wan Zhongling called out, then set his eyes on him, and said after a while, "This is Uncle Feng's son."

"A girl's house should look like a girl's house. You don't know any manners, so I don't call you Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng."

"This girl is spoiled by me, Jian'er don't mind."

Feng Shiqi couldn't help laughing, Wan Zhongling glared at him, turned to Mo Feiyun and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good at martial arts, how about teaching me when you have time?"

Mo Feiyun saw that he was calm and generous, he didn't wear makeup, and he was lively in his beauty, he was a beauty different from the capital city, this is the son and daughter of the Jianghu. "good."

Listening to the family's gossip, Mo Feiyun silently put the sword back into its sheath, it seems that the sword must be sent to the sword casting workshop for repair.

In the days that followed, it was not only Mo Feiyun's skill that surprised everyone. The Tiandimeng had already sent out news to the people on the rivers and lakes, inviting prominent figures, just to return the position of leader of the Tiandimeng to the only son of the Feng family, Feng Jianqing. .In a short period of time, Mo Feiyun was familiar with all the affairs of the Tiandimeng, but the new master never seemed to smile, and was taciturn, and he didn't want anyone to wait around him, and he did everything by himself.

"Young master, matters in the castle are important, but we must also take care of them."