Maple Leaf Village is quiet and peaceful, as if it is a paradise. Bai Mu and the other two stayed for two days.

Bai Mu learned more about the Qingwu clan from Feng Ruanxi. The Qingwu clan's children had excellent IQ and had countless famous scholars with amazing talents. However, no clan member had ever awakened the system, and was born with a terrible spirit and could not practice magic fighting spirit...

A natural creature?

Bai Mu sighed depressedly. It turned out that his wasteful physique was inherited from the family. If he hadn't met his master, he gave him a magical butterfly, and later he was filled with many strange potions to strengthen his physique, he might still be a wasteful animal.

The weakest body has the hardest backbone. The Qingwu clan is famous for its hardness. Every clan member has unruly blood flowing in his body, which has made countless enemies.

The surname of the Red Maple clan is Feng, and the surname of the Qingwu clan is Ji...

Feng Ruanxi said that if he was based on age, he should be from the Guan generation of the Qingwu clan. According to the naming format, he naturally could not avoid names such as Ji Guanqiang, Ji Guanhua, and Ji Guanhong...

Ji Guanqiang? This name is inexplicably ruthless!

On the terrace on the second floor of the hotel, Bai Muzheng talked with Feng Ruanxi.

Feng Ruanxi wore a secret human skin mask made by the system again, which was very realistic. Apart from looking stiff and had no flaws, she just changed her face completely. The most amazing thing is that Alex never noticed that the boss's wife had changed her face from beginning to end...

"Why is your mask very different from the previous one?"

"Everyone of my human skin masks is different."

"Do you change your face often?"

"Yes." Feng Ruanxi smiled and said, "I used to be nicknamed Thousand-faced Demon Fox."

"Are your masks so ugly?"

"It won't attract attention if it's ugly."

Bai Mu curled his lips: "It's so ugly that it will attract attention, right?"

“(￢_￢)”

Feng Ruanxi looked at the two disciples downstairs, Agou and Amao, who were loading bags of potatoes and vegetables onto a steam locomotive, and asked, "Don't you really stay for two more days?"

Bai Mu's eyes were on the group of children playing snowball fights in the open space and replied: "I have something very important."

Doregoth walked upstairs to the two of them, thinking they were watching the children play snowball fights, and smiled and said, "Brother Mu, have you played snowball fights before?"

"Of course." Bai Mu nodded and sneered: "The children here are so gentle to play snowball fights. I used to make my friends cry."

"How could they make people cry?"

"I've wrapped mud in the snow ball."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Doregoth was shocked. Did Brother Mu be so cruel since he was a child?

Bai Mu's eyes returned to Feng Ruanxi, an aunt with an epic disguise system. Fengye Village lived a peaceful life in troubled times under her protection. Her three disciples, Azhu, Acai and Adog, had no system, but under her training, they all learned to fight. They were such a powerful woman.

"Have you considered leaving?"

"Where can I go after leaving here?" Feng Ruoxi said calmly: "I have lived here for ten years and have become accustomed to it. If nothing unexpected happens, I will stay in Fengye Village for the rest of my life."

Doregoth asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid of the robbers?"

Feng Ruanxi smiled and said, "I know all the bandit leaders in this area. They see that our village is full of orphans, widows, old, weak, women and children. Not only do they not rob us, they often give us supplies. Most of the robbers in the North mainland are refugees who have lost their livelihoods. They robbed everywhere to survive. We all just want to survive in troubled times."

Bai Mu also said with deep emotion: "Along the way, the robber groups we encountered were also very kind, and each of them gave us coins and supplies."

“(⊙_⊙)”

Doregoth was sweating wildly on the side. You were so cruel that you were just about to hold the robber’s neck with a knife. Do they dare to be unkind?

Alex greeted downstairs, "Boss, we can leave now."

"We're leaving."

"Take care, there will be a period of time later."

"Take care too."

Feng Ruanxi looked at Bai Mu's back and reminded: "Xiaobai, you look too much like Prince Fuzhu. Prince Fuli is still chasing the fish that escaped from our two tribes. It is best not to show your face easily in the future."

"I see."

Bai Mu went downstairs and put on a cross helmet that only exposed his eyes, nose and mouth. Unexpectedly, he accidentally learned something about his life experience, but it was so troublesome. No wonder Chris was unwilling to take him to the Eastern Continent. It seemed that he knew a lot of inside story and everything about him. Only after saving Chris could he know the truth.

Bai Mu and his party got into the car and drove out of the peaceful and peaceful Maple Leaf Village.

The steam locomotive had been removed from the roof, and the cold wind blew on their faces. They had left the cold Arctic Circle. It was not that cold anymore. Bai Mu was blowing the wind, thinking quietly about his thoughts...

"Brother Mu?"

"Um?"

Doregoth wanted to speak but stopped: "Nothing."

Bai Mu turned around and said angrily: "What do you want to say?"

Doregoth still couldn't help but wonder: "Are you old acquaintances with the boss?"

"No, we are considered a family friend."

"I'll hear you mention the princes of the Phoenix Empire?"

Bai Mu said leisurely: "Don't mention anything about my life experience in the future, I don't want to cause new trouble."

Doregoth understood it, and immediately kept silent, took out the map and studied it: "We will arrive in the no-man's land in about one day."

The no-man's land in the Northern Continent is the former Kingdom of Gubal. The Golden City is in the middle of the kingdom. It is a land stained with blood. More than a dozen kingdoms in the Northern Continent launched countless wars to compete for the Golden City. Millions of soldiers were killed in battle, but no force could occupy the Golden City. The Golden City is still a masterless empty city.

"Let's go to Golden City."

"Ah?" Doregoth was surprised: "What are we going to Golden City? It's just a ruin now, and there is no one."

Bai Mu said quietly: "I didn't go for the living."

“(⊙_⊙)”

"Is it for the sake of the death?"

Bai Mu said with a little sadness: "When I was digging coal in Black Rock Mountain, there was an uncle Gurok who taught me to make fun of me. He came from Golden City, and his family all died in the war, including his five-year-old daughter."

Doregoth suddenly realized: "You want to worship him on his behalf?"

Bai Mu nodded: "Uncle Gurok really wants to come back to worship his family, but he can't help it. Since I've passed by, let's worship him first."

Alex was somewhat worried: "Will there be danger?"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

Doregoth laughed and said, "Golden City is now an unmanned land, so there should be no danger."

During the evening break, Bai Mu found a piece of wood, took out a tool knife, and started making a wooden flute. The wooden flute is a very common instrument in the Cthun continent. The flute sounds melodious and cold, which is very suitable for playing the requiem...
Chapter completed!