Pretend to be a pig and eat the third brother

The town Zijiang is in now is called Yanyu Town, and the poetic name really lives up to its name.It is the rainy season, and the lingering light rain moistens the throbbing of youth. Every time a gentle lady and a delicate elder brother meet on the road paved with bluestones, there will always be some hazy and beautiful feelings secretly.

but,

Apparently Zijiang spoiled the scenery.

Yanyu Town is only four or five days away from the south of the Yangtze River. Here, everyone knows the iconic fiery red robe of the owner of Anle Palace.Dressed in red, Zijiang slowly stepped down the 21 wooden stairs of the inn and came to the street, what he saw was a scene of chilling.

Quiet, very quiet.

Even the soft drizzle falling on the stone slabs seems to be able to hear the sound.

There was no one on the only street in Yanyu Town where two carriages could run side by side.But compared to Jiangnan, everyone here hid in too much haste, and didn't even have time to take away the bamboo baskets for collecting copper coins.

Money is something outside the body, this sentence can be said to be vividly reflected at this time.

Zijiang stepped out of the inn without being surprised. Originally, he was afraid of being recognized by others, so the disguise was superfluous. He really underestimated the intimidating power of the clothes. It really saved him a lot of trouble.Zijiang smiled and put his wide sleeves behind his back, turned his head slowly with his hands behind his back, and was attracted by the stall selling gadgets beside him.

The palace lord is mighty!It comes with a clearing function when you go out.

Mu Tian happily followed Zi Jiang out of the inn, swept left and right, and walked towards the scent of lotus leaves with his pointed nose. "Palace Master, you haven't had dinner yet. There are lotus chicken and glutinous rice dumplings. Would you like some?" Hmm!smell good!Mu Tian took out two pieces of lotus chicken from the cage drawer without fear of being hot, and then took out the crystal glutinous rice balls from the cage drawer next to her and wrapped them in clean lotus leaves. Her movements were neat and skillful, obviously this was not the first time she did this Done.

For two, um...one silver bean should be enough.Mu Tian casually threw a silver bean into the bamboo basket that the boss hadn't had time to take away, grabbed the thing and chased after Zijiang who had already gone away.

You see, you see, I am a good person, I know how to give money when I buy things!

With Mutian’s gourmet radar, Zijiang will have a steady stream of good things delivered to him as long as he sits in front of the tea stand by the river.Mu Tian was busy looking for delicious food to honor the palace lord, this time she was holding two big melons and was about to put them down, but she watched Zi Jiang stay where she was.

The drizzle at first has now turned into a slightly heavy mist. In the darkening night, it is illuminated by street lights in a warm color. Coupled with the bright red color on Zijiang's body, it complements Zijiang's gentleness and gentleman like jade. It's so warm.

Zijiang drank tea and looked at the peaceful river beside him. The lanterns at the gates of the people on the other side were reflected in the river, like a series of underwater lanterns. The surroundings were quiet and serene. A father, a good friend, a trustworthy partner, everything is still so beautiful.

"Palace Master, you..."

Mu Tian's voice brought Zi Jiang back to reality, he wasn't annoyed, he just held the teacup and slowly looked back at Mu Tian.

It has been more than five years, and the timid child at the beginning has grown into a man who can take charge of himself.Zi Jiang looked at Mu Tian feeling relieved and at the same time sad, and didn't know whether he was right or wrong in hiding the truth about Mu Tian's killing of his whole village.If it was him, he must really want to know who his enemy is so that he can take revenge, but... Looking at the smiling Mu Tian again, Zijiang's heart softened as before. This child shouldn't bear the burden. With such a heavy burden, it is best to just smile forever like this. As for revenge, it is up to him. To be the palace master of others, one has to bear more. His notoriety is already too much, he doesn't care about his name A few more lives.

Thinking of this, Zi Jiang regained his thoughts, raised his beautiful eyebrows frivolously, and signaled Mu Tian to continue talking.

Mu Tian put the things in her hands under her feet, patted her cheeks with both hands to calm herself down, and looked towards Zijiang shyly, facing the pair of bright eyes that reflected the candlelight in front of her, her heartbeat that had just calmed down instantly accelerated again After a few minutes, he involuntarily grasped the jade pendant on his waist since he was a child so as to return to normal.

"The palace... the palace lord is so beautiful." Mu Tian didn't know what was wrong with her. She clearly knew that she shouldn't have any other feelings for the man in front of her. The words were quicker than the heart, and he had already said what was in his heart.

"Stupid. Come and eat." Zi Jiang slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and put down his teacup to greet him.He couldn't bear to criticize Mu Tian who seemed dumbfounded.This child is also suffering. When he rescued Mu Tian from the dead, this little guy was only 13 years old. Now five years have passed. Although he has grown taller and stronger, he still looks like a human being. It looks like a bad boy.If he hadn't known Mu Tian's white-bone saber technique and seen the cruelty of his methods, even Zi Jiang would have doubted whether it was appropriate for him to be the hall master.

The voice of the palace lord was slightly lower than that of people of the same age, but it was strangely reassuring. Mu Tian was calmed by this voice, and she picked up the melon again and came to the wooden table. "Palace Master, the brothers in Mutang have been very obedient recently, just take Mu Tian around, and I can find you delicious food!"

"Yeah." Zijiang replied, he is going to look for traces of Youlin Cliff recently, and it is not a bad thing to have Mu Tian by his side, at least if he meets someone from Youlin Cliff again, he can deal with it for a while even with hidden weapons up.

The two had dinner by the river, and walked slowly back to the inn. After they turned off the lights ahead of time, they finally heard that the bustle outside had resumed.

Plans are always subject to change.Just when Zijiang was about to set off to explore the cliffs of Youlin, An San knelt down late at night and begged him to go back and take charge of the overall situation.

The old palace lord killed someone, and it was An Yi who was led in by Zi Jiang, the leader of the secret door, second only to An Ye in status.

The dungeon was still dark as usual, Zijiang went in alone, angry for the first time.

"You killed him, but you actually killed him! Do you know that he belongs to me! Or did you do it on purpose?" Zi Jiang was in a hurry, and kicked open the unlocked wooden door, taking An Ran from inside. Caught it out.

There are two groups of dark guards in Zijiang, which are divided into secret gates and guards. Except for the leader, An Ye, the rest only have simple code names.Weimon is the dead man specially trained for him by the old palace lord since he was a child. He only recognizes him as his master. He is half responsible for secretly protecting his safety and half handling things for him; Although the poor children rescued from all over the country are not as capable as Weimon, they are loyal to him and are the eyeliner and back route that he stays in the palace when he is out.

Especially An Yi, this child is about the same age as Mu Tian, ​​and was rescued by him at about the same time, but An Yi is different from Mu Tian, ​​this child became silent and cold because he witnessed his family being tortured and killed.Zijiang took him by his side to teach martial arts in person, but this young master who was once aloof has made rapid progress. Even Zijiang had to admit that this kid worked too hard and was too harsh on himself.In just two years, this kid has become the best killer in the secret door. Naturally, Zijiang also trusts and takes care of him extraordinarily.

But now, that child is dead, killed by An Ran.

An Ran looked at Zi Jiang's rarely revealed emotions, and was a little dazed for a moment, but then she recovered and remained silent as usual.An Ran didn't have any intention of explaining, what's more, it's really normal for someone under his carefree Palace Master to die.

"Tell me, why did you kill him!" It would be fine if An Ran killed ordinary people in the palace, but it happened to be An Yi who was cultivated by him alone. Does this mean that An Ran is taking revenge, or that An Ran has already replaced and reborn? Planning to return?If it's the latter, then An Yi, who is loyal to Zi Jiang, is the most annoying thing.

The answer to Zi Jiang's anger was still An Ran's silence. An Ran looked at Zi Jiang with a gleam of relief in his eyes. After all, this child was still soft-hearted and would get angry for his own people, not as cold and heartless as the outside rumors said.Isn't his treatment of himself the best example.

An Ran's fatherly gentleness turned into silent provocation and contempt in Zi Jiang's eyes. At this moment, Zi Jiang completely lost his former composure. He grabbed An Ran's left arm and vigorously stimulated his inner strength, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, Looking at An Ran again, his face was still calm, as if the person whose arm was crushed was not him.

Apparently, An Ran's reaction angered the irrational Zijiang even more. While questioning An Ran loudly, he ruthlessly shattered An Ran's limbs with internal force.Zi Jiang's roar echoed throughout the stone prison, but there was no sound from An Ran.

"Please, kneel down and beg me, I'll save your life." Zi Jiang knelt down by the wall, pinched An Ran's thin chin, and spoke viciously, but word by word.

The candlelight in the stone cell was never very bright, but at this moment when it was reflected on An Ran's pale face, it finally seemed to have some vitality. Zi Jiang pressed his hands hard, forcing himself to face the man's eyes, and told him over and over again in his heart. Self: This is your father-killing enemy, a devil, he will kill everyone you care about sooner or later!

"Please! Beg me!" All Zi Jiang got from An Ran was the man's gentle eyes as usual. An Ran looked at him with such kindness and tenderness that Zi Jiang could not help but want to indulge .

In the end, it was Zijiang who was defeated.

"Throw him to the back mountain, and tell the outside world that the old palace master died suddenly."

Zijiang recruited the dark guards to clean up the mess, and the men dressed in black casually picked up his old master, and disappeared after a few dodges.

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