When Han Lingxue saw Chu Zifeng's reaction, she knew that she had grasped the core, so she continued to say

"This time, we were ordered by our family to invite Mr. Su Mu to come to our family for advice. Mr. Su Mu did not know the difficulty of "climbing the Tianshan Mountains". One of them was unable to reach the sky at all. Only when close friends helped him can we step on the Tianshan Mountains. If we can't invite Mr. Su Mu, we can also make friends with him. In the future, we can also ask him to help him.

"Then you two can go, why are you pulling me up?"

"The young hero doesn't know that Mr. Su Mu's master, Mr. Su, is getting worse and worse. As we learned from the other people, although they had already retired from Mulin, there were always people monitoring him. They learned that Mr. Su was gone immediately, so the world was already eyeing him, wanting to rob Mr. Su Mu, serve him, or kill him!"

Han Lingxue said again, "This time I go to Mulin, I will inevitably have a big battle, so I want to ask the young hero to help me."

"I don't want to participate in such a thing, but I want to go and see that person." Chu Zifeng looked quietly in the distance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Young Master Chu, it's really great that you are willing to go." Then we will do it early tomorrow morning, and I will take the lead." Han Lingxue hugged her fist.

"Chu Zifeng, see you tomorrow, beg you," Han Xing said with a smile with his teeth bared.

In the distance, the Korean siblings found an inconspicuous place to stare at Chu Zifeng.

"Second sister, although Chu Zifeng is very strong, there are so many masters there. Can it do it?" Han Xing said a little disbelief.

"You don't know that although this person seems cold on the outside, he is involved in this world with the word chivalrous. As long as he wins over him, he will be loyal. With such a powerful man in our family, his strength will definitely not fall."

"You are still second sister, you are very concerned about it, hehehehe"

"You will not be unreasonable in front of him in the future." Han Lingxue emphasized

Deep in the dusk forest, there was an old and a young man in a bamboo house. The old man touched the head of the boy kneeling beside the bed and said, "Mu'er, I don't have much time anymore, and it's time for me to leave. Remember, your road is long, you have to follow your heart, remember not to be blinded by other hateful things. In front of you, you are Su Mu, and in the eyes of others, you are the jealousy of God!

"Master, you won't leave. I'll change your fate and I won't let you go." The boy beside the bamboo bed cried and said.

"Hahaha, silly kid, it's a destiny to be a teacher, and it can't be changed. You must remember that changing your destiny will shorten your life and will reduce your luck. Unless you meet someone who deserves to sacrifice your life, remember not to use it!

"Master, I understand, I must remember it, wuwuwu."

"The master will tell you the last fortune before leaving." After saying that, the old man's eyes were closed, and after a while

"Hahaha, your life will be wonderful, extraordinary, and your wish is overwhelming, so take good care of yourself!" After saying that, the old man closed his eyes with a smile.

"Master, I have no father or mother. I have lived with you since I was a child. I will never forget every word you say. Please leave!" After that, Su Mu knelt on the ground and held his head deeply.

In addition, Chu Zifeng and Han brothers came to the foot of Mulin Mountain.

"I didn't expect that this Mulin is indeed as beautiful as a beautiful place. If it weren't for the important things, I really wanted to go and have some fun." Han Xing said with some regret.

Han Lingxue turned her head and looked at Chu Zifeng. She saw Chu Zifeng frowning slightly. Looking at the fog forest, no one noticed it. In the depths of Chu Zifeng's eyes, it was sympathy, anger, regret, and...decisive!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this dusk forest is indeed a fairyland on earth. Look at this stream and flows out of the mountains. I believe you can find the little white-faced residence by following this river. Today, our Xizhi Kingdom must capture this person. If things are done, we will make a great contribution and our Xiliang Kingdom will be worry-free for a long time. The person who said this was a dark-skinned man. The first intuition given to people is that they are thick-skinned and not like their own people.

What followed, from the perspective of clothing, were the six major sects in the northern country, namely the Huashan Sect, the Emei Sect, the Shaolin Temple, the Diancang Sect, the Wudang Sect, and the Kunlun Sect.

"Why, all major sects want to earn him?" Chu Zifeng suddenly asked.

"Well, Brother Chu, you don't know. The countries are competing for Mr. Su to make plans for the country, observe the country's destiny, and change the country's destiny. The Wulin sect is to prepare for the future of their disciples climbing the Tianshan Mountains." Han Lingxue saw that the visitors were not good people this time, so she simply called Brother Chu with a shy face, tighten the relationship and get a look after a while.

Then all major countries sent people to come, and many inconspicuous sects from the world came to compete for Su Mu.

For a moment, the people at the foot of Mulin Mountain were filled with noises...

"What? Can the Emei Sect not be able to withstand the desire for men? Let's rob it all? What kind of ability can he be a little bitch? Why not just cut me off? Ah? Hahahahaha" said a middle-aged man in ragged clothes.

"Hmph, I'll cut your tongue if I talk too much." After saying that, Master Du, the head of the Emei Sect, suddenly released his fierce sword intent, which scared the strange hero so embarrassed that he didn't dare to speak again.

"Abbot, please go back to Shaolin Temple. Don't participate in this secular matter if you are outsiders. Ang? Go back, otherwise you will gossip." The third elder of the Diancang Sect said gloatingly.

"Amitabha, this is a matter of this. Junior Brother Zhao, you and I are both six major sects. You are not afraid of gossiping. Why should I be afraid?" The old monk Shaolin was stunned by the elder of the Diancang Sect with one sentence. The third elder was about to refute, but saw a person walking out of the crowd, full of righteousness. Although he seemed middle-aged, he looked energetic and heroic.

"Everyone, let's stop here. We are the six major sects. We are fighting here for a while. Wouldn't it be a joke for others? We all know what we are here for this time. We can only depend on fate and not force it. We have no choice, for the future development of the sect and the future of our disciples?"

"Yes, Master Yang, you're right." The person who said this was the great elder of the Kunlun Sect. This man looked like a fairy-like man with a Taoist look, and saw through everything, and had a masterful demeanor.

"Hmph, don't pretend. Who doesn't know how many ghosts you have in your heart? Don't let others down. Please advise yourself. Go up the mountain immediately. Let's take care of each other!" The person who said this was the Wudang Sect Deacon Liu, a sect who was known as the draw with the Huashan Sect. Deacon Liu had two beards and looked particularly vulgar.

In an instant, everyone calmed down. Their hearts suddenly jumped a few times, slowly setting off a road between the mulin. This change scared everyone. Then someone shouted.

"I'm so kind, I'm worthy of being a god-jealous strategy. This trick is really amazing."

"You fucking shut up, you know nothing, this is called fairy art, what a fool, you have no culture"

"You are shouting here, I'll take a step first, Xiao Susu, I'm here."

Suddenly, there was chaos at the foot of the dusk mountain.

Slowly, dark clouds covered the clear sky and began to drizzle. In addition, the dusk forest was originally a bit light mist, which seemed even deeper for a moment.

Chu Zifeng, who was originally far away, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Lin. The two Korean siblings next to him saw this move and looked there. Everyone followed slowly looked at Mu Lin's path.

A young man in white dress had a leucorrhea tied on his forehead and sleeves, and a black spiritual position in his arms, which looked very dazzling.

The young man looked like a man walking out of a painting, with melancholy, ethereal, deep, delicate and small facial features that compete with a woman, and there was a little sorrow between the two beautiful eyebrows.

If you don't have this paper fan on your waist, it means that he is different from others. He is not good at force, and his fingers are slender and soft. If you look closely, his hair is very delicate, without a trace of hair. However, if you look carefully, you can see one or two white hairs scattered in the corner.

"Everyone, please come back. After the master is gone, I want to send him quietly. I have no intention of leaving the mountain. I just want to use the back of my body to accompany the master. I hope you understand." As soon as Su Mu said, it made people feel like spring breeze.

"We don't plan to invite you, we plan to force you away. Hehehe, do you want to stay here? No way, we want you to be of great use!" said a fat man with a big iron hook inlaid with his left hand.

"Mr. Su, we have no malice in our coming here. We just hope to go up the mountain to Mr. Su's grave and bow to express our respect," said Yang, the leader of Huashan Sect.

The Wudang Sect next to him was not willing to be outdone, "Yes, yes, we just want to pay tribute to the old man, and there is no other intention."

Suddenly, the crowd seemed to be in a panic again. Some showed their feelings and some said harsh words. In the world, from the "third-rate female heroes" to express their feelings and spend the rest of their lives with Su Mu. Some were ridiculed and mocked, and the decent female disciples seemed to see the person they like, blushed and lowered their heads.

Just when others were talking about it, no one noticed that Chu Zifeng, who was standing far away, had changed his appearance.

Han Lingxue, who was standing beside him, was shocked to see Chu Zifeng's appearance and took a few steps back. Even Han Xing, who was usually not afraid of the world, obediently hid beside the carriage.

Chu Zifeng was trying his best to restrain himself. That person had nothing to do with him. Why was he so painful in his heart? Why did he feel distressed when he saw that person?

Han Lingxue saw Chu Zifeng's gaze looking at Su Mu in Mu Lindao. Her distressed look made her wonder if they knew each other?

And this murderous aura that soars into the sky, it’s better to stay away from it and protect yourself later.

Su Mu seemed to feel something in the distance and looked into the distance, "It seems that there is a person about my age there. Why is his murderous aura so strong? But I just can't feel murderous aura from his eyes? And there is some warmth.

The two of them looked at each other, and they felt that time had stopped, and the world was only two of them. This feeling was so familiar, as if they had seen... themselves.

"Damn it, I can't wait anymore, why are you pretending to behave? I won't capture you, a little white man." As he said that, he rushed up the mountain one by one,

The "warriors" from various countries also began to snatch them.

The leaders of the six major sects looked at each other and it was already a big deal. It would be too late to not take action, so it was too late. What kind of morality does it matter.
Chapter completed!