Although it has been half a year since he left the guild, there are still very few clues about Master Mianyu.
Apart from knowing the last location where the other party appeared, nothing else is known.
Mu Fei tried to inquire from Fengyu Tower, but unfortunately still found nothing.
Recently, he began to try to think in a different direction.
Because he always felt that Master Mianyu seemed to have conveyed very important things to him through another form.
Playing with the cigarette rod in his hand, Mu Fei had a vague feeling in his heart.
Will the secret truths learned by the master be related to the secrets behind the "Seven Martial Arts" weapons and demons?
The seven weapons that first appeared thousands of years ago are only superficially related, but there must be some connections among them.
The most important thing now is what the connection is.
Master Mianyu, what exactly do you want to tell yourself?
Why can't you tell him in a more direct and concise way?
Instead, you have to hand over your important weapon to him.
The Qiwu held by Mianyu looks like an ordinary cigarette stick.
The material is like ordinary brass.
Even the inscriptions representing the weapons have become blurred due to long-term rubbing.
Looking down at Hei Feng, Mu Fei said calmly: "Since Master handed you and the weapon to me, do you have any secrets hidden here?
Or are you also part of the truth?"
Heifeng didn't know if he understood Mu Fei's words.
He tilted his head and made an unexplained "um" sound.
Then he wagged his tail happily and used his furry "dog head" to vigorously move towards Mu Fei's head.
Rubbing in my arms.
Mu Fei reluctantly pushed Heifeng's huge body away.
His clothes were already covered with long dog hair.
It's really hard to think that this stupid dog has any secrets.
Mu Fei couldn't help but feel funny about his previous thoughts.
Seeing Heifeng, he wanted to come over.
Mu Fei simply took the cigarette rod and hit it on the head hard.
This makes it more honest.
Seeing Heifeng's ears drooped, he looked aggrieved.
Mu Fei smiled and said, "Come in and see how the buns are doing."
Heifeng immediately became energetic again after hearing the order and jumped into the house.
A few days ago, Mu Fei noticed that Mantou seemed to be awake, but he didn't know if it was his imagination.
There had been no movement in the past few days.
However, he still checked it from time to time, and when he went out, he tried to stuff the buns into his pocket and carry them with him as before.
Looking at Hei Fengpidianpidian's back, Mu Fei felt heartbroken.
Is there anyone like him who has to carry a bunch of oil bottles with him when he flees?
After lamenting for himself for a while, Mu Fei brought his thoughts back to the issue of weapons.
After playing with it carefully for a long time, I still didn't see any strange doorways as usual.
Mu Fei couldn't help but think of the wordless heavenly books in some martial arts novels.
The magical writing would only appear after being flooded with water and burned by fire.
It was flooded when I cleaned it before, and it was burned when I smoked it with a cigarette rod.
I didn't see any text or patterns appearing.
What is the mystery?
Or is it that the master gave him this for him to use?
But if he uses this cigarette stick, his dim light will be swallowed up by the cigarette stick.
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This was something he never wanted to see.
After all, Anguang has been with him for so many years, and there is hard work without credit.
How does that sentence come to mind?
A wife of chaff cannot be abandoned.
Ahem, that’s too far off topic.
Mu Fei looked out the window while smoking a cigarette, or else.
First find a demon and try it with a smoke stick.
If the effect doesn't activate, it shouldn't have any impact on the dim light. but.
His hunting privileges in the guild have been completely blocked, and he cannot log in to the guild's website at all.
Moreover, logging into the website will risk leaking his whereabouts, which is a waste of money.
As a result, now Mu Fei doesn't know where to look if he wants to fight a demon.
Just go out for a walk and see if you can meet one or two demons.
Thinking of this, after making a promise to Sal that he would come back before nightfall, Mu Fei walked out alone.
He always thought that he might be unlucky, and things would happen to him even when he was walking on the road.
But today, he wanted to call out his bad luck, but he failed to do so.
No matter where you go, there is a normal scene, and the demons entrenched in Miracle City seem to have completely disappeared overnight without a trace.
Tsk, obviously half a year ago, this place was like a demon base and was full of high-level demons.
Could it be that in just half a year, all those S-level guys were cleaned up by the guild?
They were all S after all.
Level, you won't be so incompetent.
When I just left the guild, Miracle City was under full martial law.
If I didn't leave the city, it was difficult to guarantee that I wouldn't be discovered by the guild people.
Mu Fei wandered around other places for a long time, but finally returned here because he had a feeling that this city might also hide some secrets, and most of these secrets were related to what Master Mianyu had mastered. .
Because he didn't want to meet people from the Huaxia District, Mu Fei didn't walk too blatantly on the street, but kept his breath and walked through the alleys.
Even in broad daylight, secluded alleys are full of darkness and moisture, places where darkness and evil are most likely to breed.
If the devil wants to commit crimes most of the day, then this is the most likely place.
Mu Fei stood in the shadow of the alley and took out his cigarette rod, lit it silently, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, adjusted slightly, then stood up and walked deeper into the alley.
If he felt correctly, the smell of human blood should be floating in the air, but he couldn't yet tell what it was.
After walking some distance deeper, a loud sound came over.
Although the sound was deliberately kept low, it still couldn't escape Mu Fei's ears.
This was the sound of fighting that Mu Fei was familiar with.
He would neither hear wrongly nor judge wrongly.
Deep in this alley, hunters and demons were fighting.
Mu Fei's steps looked very leisurely, as if he was walking casually, but if someone were around him at this time, they would be surprised to find that his steps didn't make a single sound at all.
Not only the footsteps, but when he was walking so leisurely, there was not even a tiny sound of the friction of clothes, as quiet as an incorporeal ghost.
What's even more surprising is that his steps don't seem to be very big, nor are his movements very fast, just like a normal walking posture, but his speed is really not slow.
It only takes a while to reach the fork at the end of the alley.
On one side of the fork in the road, just as Mu Fei expected, two figures were fighting fiercely
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