Chapter 1193 One person's life exchanges for victory

Cangzuo's side collected the ingredients and cooked the food in the designated area under the guidance of Muya. It was inevitable that after passing through the residence arranged by Mumuxi for them, he happened to see the tall Muerha.

He was already wearing his hands around his chest, like a statue, standing in front of Feng Qing's house.

Of course, most of the people in the Forest City that we watched before dispersed. Mu Zan was punished by Mu Muxi for the crime of provoking trouble and disrespecting guests. But there were still many people waiting around, thinking that

It depends on what Murha will do next.

Mumuxi took a sip of tea and said.

"Murha is a generous and direct person, not like a person with complicated thoughts. He thinks that Feng Qing and your lord agreed to his duel invitation, they must be completed as soon as possible. To be honest, if it weren't for Feng Qing and the others,

When I went to see the ancestor, Murha would never give way this morning. I am waiting there now, just to have a duel as soon as Feng Qing and the others came back."

Muliu also agreed with Mumuxi's statement.

If Murha really wanted to do something to Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng, he would have long stopped Feng Qing and the others from going to meet Venerable Wutong with the confrontation.

After all, it is extremely honorable for people in the Forest City to meet Venerable Wutong.

"Mu Zan was instructed by Mu Cha, which made this matter so big. Alas." Mu Muxi was still angry when she mentioned this: "If it weren't for Mu Cha, Feng Qing wouldn't have to be forced to do so."

I hope Feng Qing can stay with the ancestor for a few more days, so that he can get the ancestor's high profile and let these three people take the initiative to break the duel."

When he said this, Mumuxi's movement of stuffing pastries into his mouth slowed down.

Mu Liu looked at Mu Muxi for a long time with her peach blossom eyes.

"His Highness the Saint really values ​​the friend of the Young Valley Lord."

Mumuxi also turned his head and looked at Muliu with peach-colored eyes.

Cangzuo blinked.

Why did he feel that the atmosphere is inexplicably strange?

The Forest City broke the tranquility that had always been due to the entry of Feng Qing and others.

The atmosphere in Yaowang Valley was also solemn because of the news.

Feng Zhao and Feng Gang sat under the bamboo forest, and Feng Zihui stood aside, holding several envelopes that had been opened and read.

"Ji Wu died in the capital of the Southern Ming Dynasty?"

Feng Gang's face, which was already carved with a knife and axe, added a cold aura because of his tight eyebrows.

The surrounding bamboo leaves also swayed wildly because of the change of aura as Feng Gang spoke.

Feng Zihui looked at the windless bamboo forest around him and secretly spyed out that the eldest young master was getting stronger and stronger.

"Since the news has been heard, it is probably true." Feng Zhao's gentle smile on his face gradually faded away, and his whole body seemed a little cold: "Ji Wu, I actually did this

A typical choice!”

The last step Ji Wu took was a step he, and even Qin Mufeng, never thought of.

"If she doesn't do it well in Nanling, why did she run to Nanming to do it!" Feng Gang almost crushed the handle of the wheelchair when thinking about the consequences of Ji Wu's death.

Feng Zhao put down the letter in his hand, lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

"The Cangming Pavilion of the Qin family has not communicated with you, saying that he has told Ji Wu completely about the consequences of Ji Wuxue's practice of secret techniques. Why did such a thing happen?"

"Yes. Ji Wu knew that her eyes would gradually become blind and her life would be exhausted little by little. There is no reason not to hate Ji Wuxue. Why is she still in the mood to run to Nanming and die in the capital of Nanming?" Feng Zihui

He also had a serious face.

They all knew that this news was enough to overturn all the previous arrangements in Medicine King Valley!

This is a big disadvantage to them!

Feng Zhao had no expression on his face, it was obvious that he was thinking about something.

"No! Among the four southern countries, Nan Qin is controlled by Qin Mufeng, and the Southern Song Dynasty is in charge of Song Dynasty, but Nan Ming is not in trouble. Only Nan Ming is only slacking off by the two relationships of the Nangong family. If the Southern Ming royal family really wants to make a decision, Nangong family will

But it may not be able to stop it. What we must do!"

Feng Gang had a cold face, but he also spoke with a little killing decision.

"Azhao, I have to go to Nanming."

Feng Zhao finally reacted at this time and slowly shook his head.

"No. Brother, your body has not been healed yet, so you can't go." Feng Zhao's tone was also very firm.

"But now there is no one in the valley, and I won't go, and Nanming will be in chaos. When Ji Wu dies like this, Nanling, Beibing and Xuecheng have reasons to attack. Now the good situation will be completely destroyed. If no one goes

To stabilize the situation in the Southern Ming Dynasty, Ah Zhao, next, there will only be more trouble!”

"I said no, it's no. The valley master handed over the position of the chief minister to me, so he could only obey my arrangements."

"You!" Feng Gang was so angry that he slapped the stone table with a palm, waved his hand directly, and the golden spiritual power teared out the crack in the space and disappeared from the spot.

The stone table was shattered, and the tea cups and cups placed on the stone table were also shattered by the golden spiritual power.

Feng Zhao was raised by stone chips, but he had no intention of avoiding it. He only sighed softly after Feng Gang left.

"The second young master, the eldest young master also wants to share the worries in the valley." Feng Zihui saw the bad atmosphere and thought of comforting Feng Zhao.

"I know. Now there are no one who can use it in the valley. Zihui, brother is anxious. He is worried that the next thing will affect what Xiaowu wants to do. Why am I not?"

Feng Zhao reached out and pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little tired for the first time.

Why did the situation where you were planning and everything was under your control suddenly become like this?

Ji Wu

For the first time, Feng Zhao put this name solemnly in his heart.

"Second Young Master, so why did Ji Wu do this? I don't believe it's a coincidence that she died in the Southern Ming Palace."

"Of course it's not a coincidence." Feng Zhao seemed to not notice the stone dust on her body, frowned and looked at the bamboo forest that was returning to the quiet in front of her: "But even I didn't expect that she would die until she died.

Thinking about Ji Wuxue. He knew that he was just an abandoned child in Ji Wuxue's hand, but after knowing all the truth, he still bloomed all the remaining energy of her abandoned child to help Ji Wuxue for the last time. Zihui,

Do you think she is stupid or smart?”

Feng Zihui's eyes were slightly opened.

"Second Young Master, what do you mean is that Ji Wu knew that Ji Wu treated her like that, so she refused to treat her as her biological daughter. After using it, she still abandoned her like a piece of shoes. But she still considered Ji Wuxue.

Even if you die, Ji Wuxue is making a game. She uses her own life to exchange for Ji Wuxue's chance to turn defeat into victory in this world situation?"

Is there really such a person in the world?
Chapter completed!