A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3173: Entrusted

Chapter Three Thousand and 173 Entrusted

The middle-aged Qingpao left immediately.

The distance of a million miles is not too far for him, but the next day, he has already reached Chaoge Tianzi City, and then went straight to the Xuanyuan Family.

Broken into the Xuanyuan family, announced the news in public, and then turned and left.

And what he said, like a bomb, shocked the entire Xuanyuan family.

It's just a moment. The news that Yu Taihong will kill Chen Feng in Chaoge Tianzi City on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival will spread at a crazy speed in Chaoge Tianzi City.

Almost only a few hours, everyone in the entire Chaoge Tianzi City knew the news.

Then, countless forces moved after hearing the wind and used their own means to send news extremely quickly.

This news, like a plague, spread quickly across the Dragon Vein Continent.

It didn't take long for many families to know the news!

This matter has a huge impact.

Because, although he does not belong to any sect force, he is one of the most powerful casual cultivators around Chaoge Tianzi City, and even the nine major forces cannot ignore his existence!

Until Qingpao Middle Years ago came to spread the news, everyone in Chaoge Tianzi City knew that Yu Taihong was not only Zhou Yangbing, but had several other apprentices.

However, this does not hinder the spread of this news.

At this time, Chen Feng naturally did not know what happened hundreds of millions of miles away.

At this time, Chen Feng has returned to Mirror Valley.

He thought for a moment, and suddenly he was thinking, he already had some ideas.

Then he went straight to the back mountain.

In the back mountain of Jinggu, I don't know when a few cottages have been built.

At this moment, a figure is slowly moving from there.

He came to the cliff next to the Caolu, and threw an iron bucket in his hand.

Below the cliff is a stream.

The iron bucket entered the creek and lifted the icy water of the creek.

After that, he carried a bucket of water and slowly moved it under the eaves of the cottage.

There is a stove there, and he pours water into the iron pan.

Then, light a fire, and pour a spoonful of Lingmi inside.

Each grain of rice is about the size of a fingernail, but for a moment, a pot of fragrant rice appears.

A spoonful of rice is actually steamed in a big pot.

He didn't worry, he leaned on the side of the stove leisurely, and then took out a wooden bowl and a pair of wooden chopsticks.

The wooden bowls and chopsticks are all carved from tree roots and branches, with wood texture on them, which is really cute and extremely natural.

He served the meal, then took two bites slowly, then he sighed softly, closed his eyes, and leaned there lazily.

Feeling the warmth of the stove, squinting in his back, looking at the sun, his face is unspeakably relaxed.

It actually seems that this kind of thing that is uncommon for ordinary people is a kind of great enjoyment for him.

A clear voice came: "Pu Jingyi, it seems that you have a pretty good life now!"

It turns out that this person is actually Pu Jingyi.

He broke his legs first, and then was abolished by Chen Feng.

For the warrior, this can be said to be extremely miserable, but to Chen Feng's expectation, it seems that his life is going very well, without any sense of decadence.

Instead, I seem to enjoy my life now.

When I heard Chen Feng's voice, I didn't seem to care, and smiled slightly.

He didn't turn around, just stretched out his hand and took a bowl from the side, rinsed it in the spring water, and filled a bowl full of rice.

I gave Chen Feng without looking back, smiled and said, "Taste it."

"The spirit rice produced by your Xuanyuan family is really delicious!"

Chen Feng laughed, reached out and took it, and then took a few big mouthfuls.

"Um..."

He nodded heavily, made a very satisfying sound in his nose, and smiled: "The taste is really good."

This spiritual rice melts in your mouth and tastes sweet and sweet. It can be said to be deceptively delicious.

These spiritual rice were distributed by the sect, and Chen Feng rarely ate them in the past.

He prefers to eat the meat of big monster beasts, which can replenish more spiritual energy, but he didn't expect the taste of these spiritual rice to be so good.

Pu Jingyi turned around. At this time, if the people in the Soul Palace saw him, I was afraid that they would not recognize him at all.

Compared with the past, he has completely changed.

The complexion is rosy, the complexion is fair, the dry hair has all been lost, and the hair that grows back is soft, smooth, black and shiny.

When I sat there, I felt like a jade tree facing the wind.

At this time, Chen Feng realized that he was quite handsome.

Pu Jingyi asked: "What's the matter, come to me for something?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly: "I may have to leave Nei Zong for a while."

"Qingmu Wuling them, it is inconvenient for me to carry them, and I will trouble you to take care of them."

"Why do you want me to take care of it? The strength of Green Screen Wuling is much stronger than me!" Pu Jingyi looked at Chen Feng and asked with interest.

Chen Feng pointed at him and said: "Don't tell me these polite remarks here, I don't know you yet?"

"Although Qingmu and Wuling are not weak in strength, they are too poor in human relationships, and they have no scheming. They don't know how to die by calculation."

"Otherwise, you have seen too many things. I can rest assured if you protect them."

Pu Jingyi nodded.

He didn’t have any rhetoric, he just pointed to the fragrant rice in the pot, laughed and said: “My bereaved dog, I am thankful to you to take in, eat your rice, live in your house, and I should always work for you. That's it."

What he said was funny, and Chen Feng laughed.

The two said a few more words, and Chen Feng left.

Before leaving, Chen Feng stretched his arms into his arms, and wanted to take out a powerful technique from his arms to let him practice.

But after thinking about it, he resisted the urge.

After all, the time spent with Pu Jingyi is still short, and I don’t know who he is~ IndoMTL.com~ If he didn’t thoroughly see him through, Chen Feng didn’t dare to let him regain his strength.

Looking at Chen Feng's back, Pu Jingyi sighed for a long time, his eyes were complicated.

When Chen Feng walked a little further, he suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice: "Chen Feng, in fact, you really don't have to guard me."

"To be able to live this life now, even if my strength is lost, even if my legs are broken, in my opinion, the days I lived in the soul hall before are still muddled, life is better than death."

"It is impossible for me to betray, but you should not believe me now."

"Don't worry, I will always make you believe me."

Chen Feng was about to leave the valley, and suddenly thought: "By the way, I have one more thing here."

"This thing appeared with my dragon blood and changed my destiny!"

"I just recovered, I still want to see what kind of power he has!"

The next moment, Chen Feng's thoughts changed.