Chapter 352

Xiao Feng wanted to put Lin mi'er on the rattan chair, but Lin mi'er didn't seem to let go. For a moment, Xiao Feng was embarrassed, but Lin mi'er was not heavy. Xiao Feng held it in his hand for a moment, but he was not worried. He was only afraid of what happened. He simply took the rattan chair with him, holding Lin mi'er in one hand and holding the rattan chair in the other, but he seemed a little busy.

It seems that without the white bear and Lin mi'er bickering and playing, Lin mi'er seems more at ease in Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng held Lin mi'er in his arms, but he also walked steadily along the river.

The river is not wide, but it is also vaguely three or five feet long. The river is not clear, but it is vaguely turbid. From time to time, some small fish appear on the surface, which seems to be kind.

When the white bear runs away, Lin mi'er seems to have hurt his legs and feet because of Xiao Feng's exploration. At the moment, Xiao Feng holds Lin mi'er, but his steps are not slow. He even has the idea of walking in the air.

Just less than three or five miles away, he faintly walked out of the region of the small river and converged into a long river.

Shu River, a long river converging from small rivers, connects East and West, starting from the mountains in Shu to the extreme East. It flows through all places, but it is also named according to the place names. This section should be called Shu River.

Although Xiao Feng knew something about the Shu River, he never thought that the unknown river was connected to the Shu River only three or five miles away.

The Shu mountain is more than a hundred feet wide, and even can't see the other side, but it is worthy of the name of the long river of continuous things.

"We follow the Shu River, but thousands of miles away, we should arrive at my Taoist temple..." Xiao Feng looked at the Shu River, but couldn't help whispering to Lin mi'er for a moment.

Lin mi'er frowned slightly when he heard the speech, but pointed to his legs and feet and said, "I don't want you to go back. Take me to cure my legs and feet first..."

Xiao Feng listens to Lin mi'er's words, but he doesn't understand Lin mi'er's mind. However, even if Lin mi'er is ignored, he can't really ignore the former disciples of the Taoist temple. When he was in southern Xinjiang, he didn't know whether he would live or die in the future. Now that he has left Southern Xinjiang, Xiao Feng has no reason not to see it.

As for Lin mi'er's small temper, Xiao Feng can only say that he takes care of it as much as possible. Xiao Feng had some plans in mind. After meeting the former disciples of the Taoist temple, he continued to go east to find a place to live in seclusion and practice. It was also his wish to go to Lin mi'er.

"That's nature... In the past, I knew a medicine woman, who was also a general pharmacologist. I also studied the meridians of Yuanti. Let's go and find her first." Xiao Feng simply said, but he couldn't help smiling. He leaned close to the tip of Lin mi'er's nose and rubbed it, but it was so intimate and soothing.

Lin mi'er dodged and smiled.

"Sit down. Let's walk in the sky. Hurry up. Don't delay you." Xiao Feng will help Lin mi'er sit in the rattan chair. At the moment, Lin mi'er is obedient.

A smile flashed between Xiao Feng's eyebrows and eyes, but it also attracted a green grass. Then he held the rattan chair and jumped his luck. The green awn rose slightly, but he rose to resist the sky.

If it is thousands of miles, Xiao Feng has nothing to borrow. But at the moment, Lin mi'er is leading Lin mi'er. For a moment, he also uses this ordinary grass to stabilize his Qi and reduce some bumps and hardships.

In the midst of the clouds, Xiao Feng casually led Qingmang to block the Qi in front of him, but he held Lin mi'er's shoulder and smiled at Lin mi'er.

However, it is much faster than the white bear walking at will. A thousand miles a day is not enough. The layout of mountains and rivers on the ground is much smaller among clouds. Only the long river looks slender and secluded.

After three or five hours, Xiao Feng's eyes seemed to be approaching the former Taoist temple, but he slowed down. Jianmu Qingmang rose, but he fell slowly with Lin mi'er.

"Here we are?" Lin mi'er yawned. It's inevitable that it's a little boring to walk in the air all the way.

Xiao Feng answered softly, picked up Lin mi'er, dropped his cane chair, and walked straight along the Bank of the Shujiang river. At first I thought it would be more convenient for Lin mi'er to sit in a rattan chair, but now it seems that it's better to hold Lin mi'er directly.

Lin mi'er's legs were weak and he couldn't stand. Although Xiao Feng was a little anxious, he couldn't help it. At present, I feel inexplicably relieved when I return to the nearby Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is not a famous town, it is just a big palace developed in the wilderness. In the past, Xiao Feng was ambitious and bent on opening up a new trend. However, the Taoist temple also has a faint meaning of pushing through the old and bringing forth the new.

But when the hall was completed, Xia houming stopped it directly. As I thought in the past, the three sects and five sects declined and disappeared in the world, and the Kunlun Mountains in Shushan still disappeared. If this is true, it may be possible for Xiao Feng to be respected.

But who can think that there are not only Kunlun Shushan, three schools and five sects, but also the inheritance of martial arts have their own rules. Most of the scattered practices in the world are ignorant, even if they achieve nothing, they are complacent, and their life is higher than heaven. Today, it seems that there are some ants talking about the newly established Taoist temple, which is suspected of boasting.

Xiao Feng couldn't help sighing. Then he thought of Lin mi'er around him, but he also cheered up and said, "in the past, after the accident in the Taoist temple, the medicine woman left immediately. Now I'm afraid it's hard to find it, but the grass house she used to live in should still be there. Maybe she can find something."

Xiao Feng seemed to feel sorry for Lin mi'er, but he looked at Lin mi'er and said, "I'll cure you."

Seeing Xiao Feng's positive face, Lin mi'er couldn't help smiling and pinched the tip of Xiao Feng's nose, "what if it's not cured?"

Xiao Feng really wanted to say something, but suddenly his face was slightly heavy. Looking at the river in the distance, he held Lin mi'er firmly.

On the river, it was not seen at first. At this moment, a cruise ship with lights and gold decoration suddenly appeared. Although there are many secular ferries and merchants on the Shujiang River, such magnificent cruise ships are also visible.

If he is not a common child, he is naturally a monk. It's just that the practitioners are all pure hearted and quiet. They are so magnificent and eye-catching, but they are only Kunlun disciples.

Xiao Feng and his party in Nanjiang reluctantly cleared up their grievances with Xia houming, but if the cruise ship in Kunlun has been guarding its own temple for decades, it would be like killing it all.

It takes so much trouble to crush mole ants and keep them quiet for so many days. If Xia houming did it, it would really lower the wonderful flower of his eight wasteland road in vain.

"Do you want to see it?" Lin mi'er noticed Xiao Feng's eyes, but followed Xiao Feng's eyes and saw a cruise ship in the distance.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly and answered softly, but Lin mi'er was injured at the moment. Xiao Feng didn't want to take her to risk at will. Although Xiao Feng has Jianmu Qingmang at the moment, he should be carefree. However, there are disciples like Yunmeng Yao and Chen Yunfei who practice and inherit the martial arts.

At the moment, Xiao Feng is inevitably cautious.

"Then go and have a look. Take me too." Lin mi'er listened to Xiao Feng, but he didn't start. For a moment, he glanced at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng looked at Lin mi'er and thought about some words. But seeing Lin mi'er's bright eyes, he doesn't know that Lin mi'er is thinking about Xiao Feng.

At that moment, he nodded and answered. When his steps were light, he suddenly jumped out of the height of a hundred feet, but he walked in the air, but he fell on the magnificent cruise ship.

His feet fell to the ground gently. Xiao Feng was dressed in green and slightly raised. With one hand holding Lin mi'er with bare and white feet, he stood still in the bow of the cruise ship.

"Rare guest... Rare guest." on the cruise ship, a man holding a tea lamp was about to pour a cup of tea, but he didn't turn around, just a simple greeting.

The cruise ship was more than magnificent, and there was no attendant, but the man had to pour his own cup of tea. It was really a little surprising.

"Aren't you a Kunlun disciple?" Xiao Feng glanced over the man's back, but frowned slightly.

The man tasted a sip of hot tea, turned around, held the tea cup, smiled at Xiao Feng and said, "why?"

"The clothes are too plain. Kunlun disciples don't wear white clothes and don't wear gold and jade..." Xiao Feng frowned and asked, "who are you?"

"Too plain?" the man slowly put down his tea cup. His appearance seemed to be regular and slightly strong. Xiao Feng took a simple look, and in the twinkling of an eye he even forgot the man's appearance.

"... are you a disciple of the shadow sect?" Xiao Feng moved in his heart and didn't wait for the man to speak.

The man frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Feng, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the atmosphere was slightly dignified for a moment.

Xiao Feng's body was green, but he nodded to Lin mi'er, and then he condensed a cane chair and put Lin mi'er on it.

"I saw a shadow sect disciple named Mo ran in the past. I was still a little strange, but this feeling makes people feel inexplicably despised and can't even remember the appearance... It should be the secret method of shadow sect." Xiao Feng simply arranged for Lin mi'er, but looked up at the man with a green light, but he was not afraid.

"Shadow sect, Mo Sheng..." the man frowned, looked at the green awn on Xiao Feng, thought a little, and seemed to think of something, "are you Xiao... Xiao what?"

Xiao Feng looked as old as before and said faintly, "Shushan, Xiao Feng."

"Isn't Liang Qiaoqiao the first of your three schools and five schools?" Xiao Feng frowned faintly. Since Mo Sheng didn't want to do it, Xiao Feng also asked questions all the time.

After all, there are contradictions in both the blocking of Yunmeng Yao and Chen Yunfei at the beginning and Liang Qiaoqiao's actions.

"Liang Qiaoqiao has what virtue. How can he become the first of the three sects and five sects? Even if he is the guide on the bright side, he can't sit steadily, let alone the principal of the three sects and five sects." Mo Sheng seems to think of something in his words. After looking at Xiao Feng, he opens his mouth and says, "you killed Mo ran?"

Xiao Feng quietly frowned, but he didn't hide anything. He nodded faintly, "he was greedy for the green wood on me and was hurt by my wrong hand."

Xiao Feng's words are not a cover up, but words and sentences are the truth.

But as soon as he said this, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that Mo ran and Mo Sheng were both surnamed Mo, but for a moment he looked at Mo Sheng.

"Those who enter the shadow sect will give up their real name and take Mo's surname. Mo ran and I are not blood relatives..." between the words, Mo Sheng stretched out his left hand, and a short dagger more than a foot hung from his hand.

"The people of the shadow sect have melted their faces and bones. They don't even know their parents, but the shadow sect disciples depend on each other. Although they are young, they have a desire to be greedy and aggressive, but since you have the seal before his death, I have no reason to let you go today."

Mo Sheng's words, but he didn't make a sneak attack. Instead, he told right and wrong one by one. Invisibly, it made Xiao Feng look high. The people of the shadow sect are ordinary in shape and appearance, but they are sneaky attackers. At the moment, Mo Sheng gave Xiao Feng several moves.