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After sending the little witch Murongxue to the foot of Xiangshan Mountain, Mu Feng gave some instructions and watched her go away quickly.

Maybe it was because she was eager to go home, but the little witch didn't listen to dissuasion, and left in a hurry after coming out of the painting world.After some persuasion, Mu Feng had no choice but to follow her, not to force her to stay.Murong Bi, the Patriarch of the Poison Sect, has unfathomable cultivation and is also good at calculations. He has a plan in mind, and the little witch's career will not be in any serious danger.

"Poison Sect, when will I be able to return to the Poison Sect, defeat Sect Master Murong as promised, and bring Shuang'er out?"

Looking at the back of the little witch going away, Mu Feng quickly thought of Jing Wushuang and the agreement he made with Murong Bi, the lord of the Poison Sect.

Over the years, I have worked hard to practice and made rapid progress, and I can defeat ordinary real masters; however, if I want to defeat the unfathomable Sect Master Murong, I don't know that I have to wait until the year of the monkey!

After a faint sigh, Mu Feng turned and left.

Returning to the secluded courtyard, sat cross-legged in the room, took out the Poison Amulet given to him by the little witch, and watched it carefully.

Different from ordinary talismans, this talisman is like a miniature version of a landscape painting, high mountains and flowing water, every plant and tree are depicted extremely delicately.The entire talisman didn't have any power fluctuations, but it was only observed under the hazy moonlight, and it could be vaguely seen that it was covered with a layer of flowing water mist.After concentrating on sensing carefully, he barely sensed a trace of obscure breath.

Although there was nothing there, but there was a feeling of déjà vu, that kind of cold feeling, which made people quickly think of the seemingly cold-blooded and ruthless Sect Master Murong back then.Obviously, this is a talisman that she forged with her own hands.

"Poison Sect Life Talisman, what kind of talisman is this? After the input of spiritual power is triggered, a protective shield suddenly appears, or does it emit a terrible poisonous mist?"

Mu Feng was a little curious, but also a little expectant, looking over and over carefully.

Unfortunately, before he could figure it out, there were rustling footsteps outside, and the guard in charge of delivering the message came in again, "My lord, there is another distinguished visitor, I must see you!"

what?

What time is it? It's midnight, and there are still people visiting?

Mu Feng was a little speechless and also a little confused, not knowing who it was that came to visit at this time.

"My lord, the visitor is Mr. He, a highly respected scholar-bureaucrat, who has always been a distinguished guest of our academy. He solemnly declares that he must see you if there is something urgent, so..." This time, before Mu Feng could ask any questions, the personal guard in charge Take the initiative to explain.Sincere and fearful, his face was a little uneasy.

He Xuangao, a scholar-bureaucrat?

Mu Feng was a little surprised, without thinking too much, he suddenly stood up, "Please hurry up and bring the distinguished guests to the meeting hall!"

In people's eyes, He Xuangao is a scholar-bureaucrat full of knowledge and knowledge, with high morals and high prestige.Those who really know his true identity, I am afraid there are not many in the whole southern border, there are only a handful of them.

Go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and the other party suddenly came to visit at this time, obviously there is something urgent!

Mu Feng didn't dare to neglect, and quickly ordered to meet him personally.Although they haven't met each other yet, they vaguely understand why the other party came here.The summoner who stepped on the hot wheel sounded like a bell, and the news that he was summoned to the capital must have spread in Jiangling City long ago.The well-informed scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao and the thirteen princes standing behind him won the battle, so it is impossible not to know.

In the dead of night, Mu Feng came to the meeting hall again. The thin and elderly scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao had been waiting for a long time.

Behind him stood two guards, one on the left and one on the right.He was dressed in black, with a large hat on his head, but he was extremely tall.Especially the guard standing on the left, with a hunchback and a hunchback, was even taller than Tuoba Tiandu.Silent and low-key, he looks like an ordinary guard, but he is concentrated and sensitive, giving people a strong coercion.

"Master Mu, no, it should be called Palace Master Mu now, we meet again!"

Seeing Mu Feng's figure, the hulking guard took off the big hat on his head, revealing a face like a knife.With a tall nose and broad eyes, and a full sky, it was none other than the thirteen princes who stood tall and won the battle.The guard standing on the right also took off his big hat. It was the inseparable master, Li Guanyu, who was known as Li Gongfeng!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, three adults, please sit down!"

Mu Feng ordered the waiters and guards to retreat, and poured tea for the three of them himself.

The identities of the three are extraordinary, needless to say the scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao, the thirteen princes won the battle, and this trip to southern border is even more top secret.

Once it was known that he, the prince, was visiting late at night and had a close friendship with him, not only would it quickly cause a sensation, but it would also cause unnecessary trouble and be suspected by some people with ulterior motives.

"Mu Feng, what are you going to do about the edict?"

After sitting down for a few polite words, the thirteenth prince won the battle straight to the point without beating around the bush.As expected, it really came for the imperial edict.

Mu Feng was silent for a while, and filled a cup of tea for the thirteenth prince again, and then said slowly, "Mr. Ying, you are most familiar with the imperial capital and the imperial palace. What do you think, how should we deal with this matter?"

Regarding the imperial edict, Mu Feng had already made a decision in his heart; however, let's not say it for the time being, let's see what the thirteen princes who have a lot of connections in the imperial capital have to say.

"Go to Beijing!"

Winning Zhan's face was solemn, he looked at Mu Feng for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't go to Beijing after you have obtained the imperial decree, you are disobeying the destiny. There is no other choice but to go to Beijing. However, the sacred order cannot be disobeyed, but Exactly how to enter Beijing is very particular about it!"

"Oh, I would like to hear the details, Mr. Ying, please give me some advice!" Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

"It is stated in the imperial decree that we must leave within three days, but there is no limit on which day to arrive at the imperial capital. This is the only place we can use!"

Ying Zhan smiled and didn't say much. Li Gongfeng, who was sitting next to him, spoke in a low voice.After a slight pause, he continued: "Young Master Mu, when the general's soldiers surrounded the academy, we sent a message to find someone to enter the palace to ask for a gold medal to save you from death. In a hurry, although we tried our best, we still I can’t get what I want, and my teacher is unknown. However, although we can’t get the gold medal for avoiding death, our people have inquired about a very useful piece of information. The Emperor Tongtian not only heard about your deeds, it seems that he also admires you very much, and intends to cultivate and promote you in an exceptional way So, Mr. Mu, you don’t have to worry too much about this trip in the imperial capital, the danger is not that great there. For you, the only thing you need to beware of is Zhao Wuji, the imperial master!”

"Extraordinary cultivation and promotion? How can I, Mufeng, have the virtue and ability to alarm the Emperor Tongtian?"

Mu Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. Hearing what Li Gongfeng said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

In southern Xinjiang, he, the master of the first palace, is still highly respected, and the school has a long history and deep roots, and the general's mansion, which commands millions of troops in southern Xinjiang, has to be scruples.But when it comes to the distant imperial capital, it is different. In the eyes of some superpowers, I am afraid that it is no different from an ant at the mercy of slaughter!