After drinking a jar of thousand-year-old tequila alone, Ye Beigong finally fell into the bed and fell asleep deeply.

Maybe it's rare to be so happy and speak freely; maybe it's rare to be drunk, dripping with joy, sleeping heavily, breathing for a long time. Even if I fall asleep, there is a hint of relief on my face.

"Let's go, Kexuan, let the palace master have a good sleep. Maybe, as soon as he wakes up, his heart knot will be automatically dissolved and healed overnight!"

Mu Feng whispered to comfort Ye Kexuan standing beside him.

After a long talk with the palace master Ye Beigong, I benefited a lot. Although I still did not break through the bottleneck, I suddenly realized and no longer confused about the stagnation of my cultivation.

As Ye Beigong said, what he needs now is not practicing day and night, nor is he meditating behind closed doors, but traveling around the world, an opportunity, luck, or someone’s enlightenment! Staying at this level for a long time may not be a bad thing, but it can further consolidate one’s state and hone your mind.

"Yeah, OK!"

Ye Kexuan nodded and gently covered her father with a quilt. However, she and Mufeng left one after another and gently closed the door.

"Kexuan, next, maybe Beifeng City will usher in a big battle, and I may not have much time to come. I will leave the safety of the Palace Master to you. Be careful of everything. If you have any problems, you can immediately go to the City Master’s Mansion to find me!"

After a few words of advice, Mu Feng flew away, and the rise and fall disappeared. Unconsciously, his eyes were hidden in a dark bush, watching his back leave.

"Oh..., is it really that difficult to forget someone?"

Looking at Mu Feng's back as he was gone, Wen Feixue sighed quietly. After a long time, her fingertips exerted force, and broke a piece of branches with a bang, turning around and leaving coldly.

Some things that you can’t forget even if you know you can’t get them. The feeling of being unable to let go is enough to make people crazy!

She felt that she would be going crazy if she could calm down for a moment!

After leaving Yaowang Village, Mu Feng did not return to the city lord's mansion immediately, but quietly came to the top of the city alone. He was patrolling the garrison of Beifeng City with snowflakes as big as goose feathers.

On the tall city, a soldier holding a spear stood every few steps. Although Bai Susu took away almost all the elite soldiers in Beifeng City, after quickly adjusting all the reserve soldiers, the defense looked a bit decent. At least, from a distance, the number of soldiers on the city did not change much.

From a distance, I couldn't find anything. However, after walking on the top of the city, Mu Feng quickly discovered many problems.

The soldiers on duty overnight are either old, weak, sick and disabled, or newly recruited recruits who have just been recruited, and have not received any training at all. At best, they are just farmers holding weapons. Compared with the elite soldiers of all kinds of battles taken away by Bai Susu, they are incomparable in terms of combat effectiveness or experience.

Such soldiers are nothing to scare ordinary people who don’t know the details. Once they face the powerful and cruel demon, they are definitely not an opponent. Dozens of people rushing forward may not be able to block the impact of a demon!

Not far along the city, Mu Feng discovered many problems. Some soldiers were weak and had difficulty walking after wearing heavy armor. How could they expect them to kill the enemy? Some looked good, but they were too young. When it was late at night, their eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep when they leaned against the city, and they didn't realize their arrival.

"Can such a soldier, except for his death, really block the enemy's attack after going to the battlefield?"

Mu Feng shook his head, sighed, and did not scold the many defenders, leaving quietly.

If such a situation occurs, the problem is not with these soldiers. Moreover, even if you scold loudly, the problem cannot be solved. I can only hope that the Beifeng Legion taken away by Bai Susu can win a great victory and solve the battle outside Beifeng City!

After patrolling for a while, Mu Feng was about to turn around and leave quietly. However, after accidentally looking up, he saw a soldier less than his chest, and subconsciously stopped.

He was a weak little boy, no more than thirteen years old at most. His thin body was wearing a heavy armor that was obviously incompatible, holding a giant shield in his left hand and a heavy sword in his right hand. Judging from the equipment, it should be a heavy infantry specializing in melee combat to prevent the enemy from climbing to the top of the city. Such a heavy responsibility should have been borne by a man who was about two meters tall, but now it has fallen on such a little boy.

Maybe it was too sleepy, or maybe it was exhausted, the little boy fell asleep on the top of the city. He wore a helmet and armor, but his shoes on his feet showed his toes, and his shoelaces were loose at some point. His obviously childish face was red from the cold and his neck was shrunk.

Looking at his weak body, suddenly, Mu Feng remembered someone; the third year of junior high school who was rescued by himself from Mu Qingyuan, but lost his arms and had an unrecognizable face.

According to Mu Qingzhu, he had already left the Mu Mansion with the escort of the master of his hometown and went to the remote mountains to practice. Now, I don’t know how he is doing.

call……

The cold wind raged, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers kept falling.

Looking at the little boy sleeping in the cold wind, Mu Feng walked over quietly, squatted down, and gently tied his loose shoelaces.

"Who, who?"

Although he was weak, the little boy was not vigilant and suddenly woke up from his sleep. The heavy sword in his hand was about to slash. After seeing Mu Feng's appearance clearly, he suddenly stopped and was shocked, "Big..., Great Master, I..., I..."

"What's your name?" Mu Feng tied his shoelaces, patted the dust on the little boy's shoes, and stood up lightly.

"I..., I don't have a name, everyone calls me nickname Gou Sheng!" The little boy's face turned red, and he looked at Mu Feng, a great national master who was above all civil and military officials, and was worried, "Great national master, I..., I am guilty and fell asleep accidentally..."

"Well, if it's me, I'll fall asleep. Dog Zuo, okay, this name is a good name for ordinary people. The weather is too cold, and falling asleep at this time is not good for the health and it is easy to catch a cold. Also, after dawn, don't forget to go to the military office to change a pair of shoes. If the military officer does not give it to you, you will say it was my order!"

Mu Feng reached out to touch the little boy's head, remembering the scene when the little hunter took him into the mountain in the third year of junior high school to search for his elder brother, Tianhu. He sighed secretly, turned around and left. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to return to the city lord's mansion, suddenly, a scream came from behind.

"Demon, enemy attack, Demon..."

The little boy Gou Sheng who had just woken up, rubbed his eyes and looked at the distance habitually. He suddenly screamed and his face turned pale.

Demon?

Mu Feng turned around suddenly, his heart trembled.
Chapter completed!