Fostering apprentices

"I forgot about the past. After all, it's the past. The past is the past. Why bother with the past? It's better to enjoy the present. Emperor Dongyue doesn't need to care about the nonsense I said before." He said softly, turning The affection in the eyes of others turned a blind eye.

Mu Chu is in a particularly good mood today, but he doesn't mind what he said at the moment: "I am an honest person, I don't like half-hearted, and I will also be single-minded about my future wife, and never change my mind."

"Then this palace wishes you and your future empress a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early birth to a son." Yan Nan said.

Damn, this kid is clearly setting him up, right? What kind of wife, he is an imposing seven-foot man, a good seedling of Dayan, he is going to be ruined by this kid, right?

Yan Nan cursed muffledly in his heart, took a deep breath, and walked towards the small forest without even looking at Mu Chu.

As soon as he left, Ruochen walked up to Mu Chu, lowered his head and said something in a soft voice, and saw that Mu Chu's face instantly became extremely ugly. He clenched his hands.

Said: "It's really bold, to save people under my nose, don't worry about it, wait until Anan is safely sent to the border."

"However, if the prime minister and his party take advantage of your departure and make trouble..." Ruochen asked worriedly: "This subordinate believes that all the recent changes in the border area have something to do with the prime minister and others."

Mu Chu sneered: "Fuxiang has always been unwilling to take the position of prime minister. This is all on his face. Instead of this, we might as well let him play around for a few more days. If he has enough, we can take it easy. Close the net."

"But..." Ruochen wanted to say something, but someone pulled his sleeves, and the brother standing next to him shook his head at him to signal that he should stop talking.

He looked at the emperor and kept his eyes on the grove in front of him. There was a person there, someone whom the emperor thought about day and night.

Now Changyue is controlled by the emperor and can't come out at all. The emperor's methods are ruthless, but compared to Changyue, they are still a little softer. They also endured the prime minister's party, and even lost a large number of people on the side of the dark guard.

When Ruochen thought of a good brother he lost in the last action, he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, he must avenge Fuxiang's revenge.

"I know you are not reconciled, but Ruochen, if you want to become a superior, you need not only means, but also calmness."

"The power of the prime minister and one party is intricate. Only by slowly closing the net can we catch big fish."

Mu Chu said softly.

He glanced at Ruochen, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, Fuxiang won't be jumping around for long, I'll keep him for another play."

Ruochen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at his own emperor in shock, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it when the words came to his lips.

Near noon, the guards were stationed at the spot to light a fire. There were mountains and forests nearby, and there were no inns to rest their feet. Mu Chu had been in the original place for more than half an hour now, and his eyes remained on the place where Yan Nan entered.

Finally, he waited a little impatiently, not impatiently, but an inexplicable panic suddenly appeared in his heart.

For some reason, he was a little flustered.

Mu Chu told Ruochen and the others: "You stay here and watch, I will go in and look for Anan."

"Yes."

He picked up his saber and walked into the woods. There were no animals inside, but the area was much larger than he imagined. Mu Chu held the long sword tightly, scanning everything around with vigilant eyes. move.

"A'nan!" He shouted as he walked, the sound startled the birds living in the woods, and when he looked up, a large flock of birds fluttered in mid-air. Also more and more serious.

"Anan!" He yelled several times, but still no one answered, until he came to a small stream, looked around for no one, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a silver light out of the corner of his eye, and walked away. A closer look revealed a small bell.

Mu Chu recalled the little bell that Yan Nan had been wearing around his waist all the time, it was exactly the same as that one.

"Yan Nan, can you hear me?" He panicked and shouted loudly, holding the bell tightly in his hand: "Master, Master!"

Still no one answered him, the anxiety in Mu Chu's heart increased a bit, he immediately turned around and ran outside, thinking that someone must come to look for it immediately, what if... what if he loses Anan again? manage?

What if Anan doesn't want him anymore?

just in case……

Mu Chu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, he used his lightness kung fu, and headed towards the periphery, without any defense, he didn't notice the dozen or so Heizi people who gradually gathered behind him.

A pointed feather arrow hid in the dark and quietly aimed at Mu Chu. With a sound of "swoosh", the long arrow was about to go off, and shot towards the direction where Mu Chu landed. When he realized it, the arrow was already heading towards Mu Chu. , he dodged suddenly, and his arm was drawn with a long opening by the feather arrow.

"Who?" he snapped.

"Get out for me."

Mu Chu pulled out the saber in his hand, and stared coldly at the dozen or so masked men in black in front of him. The appearance of the assassins here might have something to do with Anan's disappearance.

He asked coldly, "Where's Yan Nan?"

The neat clothes seemed to have no flaws, and the swords in the hands of these assassins were the most common swords. Mu Chu couldn't tell where these people came from, but the only thing that was certain was that these people knew about it in advance. They will pass by here, so they lie in ambush here, waiting to catch them all.

"Just wait for Emperor Dongyue to go down to accompany that young master." The leading assassin replied, "Kill me."

"Looking for death." Mu Chu held the hilt of the sword, and put the bell in Jiang's hand into his sleeve. He was never afraid of these assassins. One style without a trace of burden.

The sword landed on an assassin's neck, and he said coldly: "If Yan Nan dies, what does it feel like to make your life worse than death?" Dropped the assassin's tongue.

Another assassin rushed up, and the sword in Mu Chu's hand pulled out a sharp sword flower, which originally stabbed at the lower abdomen, but changed its course midway, and the sword gouged out the assassin's eyes.

People are not dead, but the five sense organs are gone, but they are worse than death.

Mu Chu's martial arts were unfathomable, even if a dozen assassins surrounded him and killed him with ease, until the last one was dealt with, he stared down at the group of assassins lying on the ground with a sullen face.

The black brocade boots stepped on a man's severed arm. He was holding a long sword, and he might kill this man at any time.

But Mu Chu is not in a hurry, he has plenty of ways to torture these people slowly.

He asked again sharply, "Where is Yan Nan?"

"I said, go down and look for him, hahahahahaha." The man's eyes showed a look of madness, before Mu Chu could make a move, he bit off his tongue and committed suicide.

The same is true for the remaining few people, who committed suicide by taking poison, apparently prepared in advance.

Mu Chu's eyes were dim, and the killing intent fluctuated in his eyes. There was a slight sound of a sword in his ears. He turned around and stretched out his sword to block it. The two long swords intersected, making piercing sounds. People are much more profound.

He sneered, and the movements of his hands became more and more serious, each move was fast, precise and ruthless, and every sword fell was aimed at the assassin's vital point.

When the two swords intersected, the assassin let out a burst of laughter, with a hoarse voice: "Emperor Dongyue is really hiding something, thanks to your little master who has protected you for so many years, I'm afraid you still don't know what you did to him. "

During the conversation, the two had gone through more than a dozen moves, and then the man said: "I don't know Little General Yan, no, it should be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dayan, what will he do to you if he finds out?"

"Nothing will happen." Mu Chu still had a cold face, and slapped the assassin with a palm, but the opponent was not afraid, and abruptly caught the sharp palm.

There are not many people in this world who can match Mu Chu's martial arts.

On the contrary, the other party laughed a few times, as if mocking him: "Emperor Dongyue really has confidence in himself, have you forgotten what he did? You ruined the Yan family and destroyed the Nanling country. Do you really think that Will His Highness the Crown Prince hold grudges against you after recovering his memory?"

"Or, are you going to hide him for the rest of your life?"

Mu Chu looked at the assassin, and said coldly, "You know my affairs well."

He smiled, and stretched out his hand to caress the blood-stained long sword in his hand. The blood on it was the blood left from piercing Mu Chu's arm just now: "There is no information in this world that cannot be bought with money. If there is, then There must be not enough money."

"Your Majesty is still worried about your own situation. I mixed poison into this sword. Now that it has cut your arm, the poison will slowly seep into your body. As long as you use your internal strength, you will feel the pain of heartbreak." .”

Mu Chu was stunned, and looked down at his arm. He paid too much attention to the person in front of him just now, but didn't realize that he was injured.

The aura on his body became more and more frightening, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to tear this man into pieces, but in the end he still gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is he! What did you do to him?"

"We didn't tie him up. We can only say that your little master is not bad at martial arts. He was chased and killed by dozens of our masters, and he was wounded. It's really extraordinary." The man looked up and laughed. , Then, he walked up to Mu Chu, his eyes were as cold as ice: "Mu Chu, I will let you try the end of betrayal, and make your life truly worse than death."

Mu Chu sneered, clutching his chest to barely keep his body from falling down, but the toxin in his body had already spread, and he could no longer use any internal strength. He seemed to have seen this kind of poison before.

All of a sudden, he seemed to think of something, and an imperceptible bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "There are countless people in this world who want to kill me, which one is your Excellency?"