The ancient life of Fushe's son

Qing Niang was questioned repeatedly by her, and she was speechless for a moment.

Shui Qingrou smiled softly, and said to the waiter in the shop: "Let's see off the guests."

Seeing that the woman was about to be kicked out of the inn, the shopkeeper came down from upstairs: "What are you making a fuss about, it's so noisy."

The waiter hurried up to greet him, and whispered in the shopkeeper's ear for a while. After hearing Uncle Shu, he sized up the naughty lady, his eyes flashed, and he walked towards her with a friendly smile: "This lady, little girl!" There is also a guest room upstairs, if you want to stay, you can stay."

"Did you hear that? Let me see who dares to chase my old lady away." She arrogantly followed the shopkeeper upstairs. Sure enough, with her charm, who would have the heart to drive her away?

Walking upstairs, she glanced at Li Muyan in the crowd again: "This man, she is going to settle."

Sun Xing hesitated: "Senior brother, that woman..."

"Don't worry about her."

It was almost Haishi at this time, although the result was not what they wanted, it was useless to beat them here, so they all went back to their rooms to rest.

Mo Feiyu and his wife went back to the inn early, Yuan Qiqin was pregnant, Mo Feiyu couldn't make his wife too tired, so he went to sleep with his wife early, even if he heard the noise downstairs, it was not convenient for him to go down have a look.

Everyone dispersed, Shui Qingrou followed Li Muyan back to his room, it was time for her to question the teacher.

The two talked at night by candlelight, and Li Muyan honestly explained the process of meeting the prostitute, and of course he had to hide his mid-point.

Shui Qingrou saw that he spoke later, his eyes were swaying, his face was reddish, and he vaguely guessed something, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Looking at Li Muyan's reddened cheeks, Shui Qingrou felt that although Li Muyan was a bit bolder, when only two of them were together, he would show some little girly gestures. Thinking of the other party's secret, Shui Qingrou thought it was reasonable, and even had Nurturing his thoughts.

Shui Qingrou sometimes thinks that even if the person in front of her is a perfect woman, she will be willing to accept it.

Love really can make people lose their minds, Shui Qingrou completely forgot how shocking her thoughts are in this era.

"I have to go now……"

Li Muyan pushed open the door, followed Shui Qingrou, and sent her to the door of the room. A few steps away, the two of them walked lightly and slowly, hoping that the journey would be longer.

"See you tomorrow……"

"See you tomorrow, good night." Before leaving, Li Muyan kissed Shui Qingrou's forehead lightly, and the two parted reluctantly.

Qingniang was led by the shopkeeper to stay in the outermost room on the third floor. The decoration of the room was familiar to her, with colors that made her feel uncomfortable. If she couldn't bear this tone, she would not have lived here. The next group of Tibetans will be my father's disciples, but so what, my father will not come to the Central Plains himself, so what is there to be afraid of?

The shopkeeper arranged the prostitute and went back to the previous room.

"Abu, what happened outside?" At this time, the old man has already removed his disguise. If he removes his beard and dyes his hair with ink, he must be a romantic and handsome man. Who would dare to say that this person is the old man with wrinkles before?

The shopkeeper replied respectfully: "Master, Miss has appeared and is staying in the inn now."

Hearing this, the man's face was calm, and his hands did not stop playing with the chess pieces: "Really? She has done a lot of things these years." At first, he thought it was Mo Huanshan who snatched away his daughter, but now it seems that who It's not sure who to hook.

A well-known daughter is like a father. Apart from looking like him, his daughter has inherited his wife's stupidity, which is why he has done so many stupid things.

"In this way, people should come, and people who shouldn't come will come."

"Master, do you want Miss..."

"Don't touch her yet, she's useless if the things aren't in her place."

"Yes, Master..."

"Stop standing there, come and play chess with me..."

The shopkeeper sat respectfully opposite the man, and picked the black pieces on the chessboard into the chess urn on the right.

Chess is like life, it needs to be planned and then decided. If you make a wrong step, you can play chess again, but life cannot be repeated.

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After tomorrow, it will be updated every night.

Wuxia is really difficult to write.

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49. Grand opening

With Li Muyan's rotten peach blossom staying in, the inn became even more lively. No matter where he went, he would "encounter" an obscene woman posing.

After a few things like this, Li Muyan hid in the room with a dark face, and even ordered Xiao Er to bring in the meal.

Qingniang saw that he didn't like him, so she turned her head and picked up the group of Tibetan men. She was originally from Tibet, and she was born beautiful, so she could naturally get along well with these men.

However, Qingniang was a little interested in two other people, and that was Mo Feiyu and his wife. She always felt that Mo Feiyu was like Mo Huanshan, and if it was her son, he would have reached this age.

Qing Niang put away her prostitute aura, disguised herself as a weak widow, and gradually approached them to inquire about news.

Mo Feiyu could naturally see that the woman in front of him was putting on airs, but his wife was kind and easy to deceive, so she revealed their identities in a few words.

Mo Feiyu didn't care, since he wasn't talking about himself anyway.

After hearing the information she wanted, Qingniang at the side breathed a sigh of relief, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?Sure enough, she was thinking too much.

Time soon came to the day of the martial arts conference, and the whole street was full of people. Although there were many people, they were numerous but not chaotic. The wide street was divided into three by dividing lines, and the original stalls of the vendors were also expropriated. , to separate the middle of the road that can accommodate two carriages side by side, so as to facilitate travel, and there will be a guard in each section of the road to maintain order.

Before the start of the competition, there will naturally be some fun programs prepared. The dancers and acrobats from the band and technical workshops will take turns to perform. Their singing and piano sounds will linger for three days, and their graceful dances will feast everyone's eyes.

After the singing and dancing on the stage ended, an elegant middle-aged man walked up to the stage and said in a loud voice: "Excuse me, all heroes, you have come to Xiangyang City to participate in the grand event without hesitation."The rules of the conference are already known to everyone, but I still want to mention them today:

The previous hero list shall prevail. The top [-] heroes will not be on the stage for the time being. The next [-] knights and newly registered knights will draw lots to determine the candidates for the competition. They will compete round after round. After three days, the heroes who successfully advance The knights draw lots together with the top [-] heroes on the hero list to decide who will fight.

During the conference, it is not allowed to pick quarrels and make troubles, it is not allowed to impersonate others to participate in the competition, it is not allowed to kill people in the name of martial arts, and it is not allowed to have behaviors or speeches that despise the majesty of the court.

Its sound was like a torrent, shocking people's hearts, and even the crowd standing outside could hear it clearly.

Li Muyan and the others came a little later, so they could only stand outside and watch at the moment. Originally, they wanted to come with Hu Wanlou, but they didn't expect that guy to take Zheng Yurou out, so they rushed to nothing and wasted some time. .

The entire Buda Inn, except for Qingniang, Mo Feiyu, the shopkeeper, and the others, all arrived at the venue. It was originally very noisy, but as soon as the middle-aged man took the stage, the surroundings became quiet, which made people very curious. What is your identity?

Shui Qingrou knew that he knew little about Jianghu affairs, so she introduced the man on the stage to him: "This man's name is Chu Xianyang, I don't know who his teacher is, he defeated the Kunlun School 21 years ago in the ring of the No. 12 martial arts conference. Elder Wu Yuan, he was only 16 years old at that time, and he was as famous as the martial arts genius Yang Xiao at that time. The little emperor escaped from the secret passage, and he is now the commander of the imperial army.

Li Muyan nodded, his eyes fixed on the man on the front desk, his figure was tall and straight, his hands were behind his back, his two-inch long beard was trimmed neatly and beautifully, and he was dressed in a blue Confucian shirt, showing a literati air, if it weren't for that majestic voice that could spread far away , who can think that he is a strong man?

The martial arts conference is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Following the words of the man on the stage: "The event begins..."

When the gongs and drums sounded, an old man with an immortal demeanor fell down from the Juying Pavilion on the opposite side of the arena. There was a platform about ten feet high beside the arena, and he sat on it leisurely. "Old Jin", seeing the old man with his eyes closed and his head bowed, stepped back from the stage.

The Martial Arts Conference of the Li Dynasty was unprecedented. Although Qin Jiuchuan, the great ancestor of the Li Dynasty, loved martial arts, he did not like violence and blood. In the Jianghu at that time, a single martial arts contest could kill one person or hurt both. After the imperial court controlled the Jianghu, the purpose of the Martial Arts Conference was to learn martial arts Up to this point, an arbitrator is equipped for the martial arts conference, and its role is only to ensure that no contestants die or become disabled.

If there is any dissatisfaction, they can resolve it by themselves after the grand meeting. The court will not ask about the result.

No one could tell the origin of the master on the stage. Li Muyan could feel the moment the old man fell, and the air around him seemed to freeze for a moment. This person should be in the realm of a master!

Li Muyan originally thought that the imperial court was overkill, but after thinking about it, he finally realized that this was just an arbitration, and it was obviously a show of prestige. No wonder this group of rebellious heroes dared not oppose the imperial court.

A few days before the martial arts conference, a screening will be carried out first to eliminate a large number of low-level people at the bottom, and then the real teaching will be done.

The initial contestants and the knights after [-] on the hero list will compete in the first three days, and the remaining three days later will advance to the most intense competition.

As the head of the Heyi Sect, Li Muyan is naturally directly on par with the top [-], and will not participate in the competition for the first three days.

Although Li Muyan has never been to a grand event, and he has eaten pork even without seeing a pig run, in his previous life he had watched martial arts contests in movies and TV shows.

And here, the rules of the game are really ingenious. Each game is decided within a quarter of an hour. If no one admits defeat, the winner has just been decided by an expert on stage. Questioning the ruling of the arbitration, privately agreed to re-match, the result is exactly as the arbitration said, the winner is still the winner, and the loser is still the loser. Since then, no one has questioned the decision of the arbitration.

In order to ensure the excitement of the grand event, the game time after the promotion will be delayed according to the situation. As for the delay, it will be decided by the arbitration.

The soft and pleasant commentary sounded by the clear water kept coming to his ears, and Li Muyan suddenly felt as if he was in a hot spring surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers.

It is undeniable that Li Muyan was a proper voice control in his previous life.

"Mu Yan, you are here," Hu Wanlou's voice sounded from the crowd.

Li Muyan followed the sound and saw that Hu Wanlou was still in his previous disguise. Besides Zheng Yurou, he was accompanied by a man in white with sleeves embroidered with gold thread and a silver belt embroidered with golden peonies around his waist. A piece of valuable white jade, holding a dark ancient sword in his hand, a handsome young man followed behind Hu Wanlou with a smile on his face.

As soon as this person appeared, Li Muyan guessed that the other person might be Yin Tianqi, one of the wonderful friends Hu Wanlou often mentioned with him.

Sure enough, Hu Wanlou introduced the man next to them: "Brothers and sisters, this is my good brother Yin Tianqi in the Jianghu, Yin Tianqi, the youngest son of the owner of Wanren Mountain Villa."

The disciples of the Unity Sect behind Li Muyan looked at each other in blank dismay. They had only heard the name of Yin Tianze, the young master of Wanren Villa, but they had never heard that he had a younger brother.

"I am indeed the youngest son of the owner of Wanren Mountain Villa, the younger brother of the young hero Yin Tianze, and the most incompetent one in Wanren Mountain Villa. It is normal for you to not know me." He explained to everyone with a smile, not caring about everyone's surprise look.

The man in front of him spoke and behaved decently, gentle as jade, such an elegant and noble son, he quickly gained everyone's trust, and you started talking to him one by one.

Seeing the man's pretentious behavior, Hu Wanlou rolled his eyes, raised his head and gave Li Muyan a look that only the two of them could understand.

The Heyi Sect disciples present may not know about Yin Tianqi, but Hu Wanlou and Li Muyan clearly understand that this guy is not so upright. There was a disturbance at the last martial arts conference, and he was nicknamed "Tearing Clothes" madman".

Three years ago, in the arena, Yin Tianqi cut his opponent's clothes into pieces except for the obscene trousers with his sword, and the imperial court directly canceled the competition in the name of immorality. Naturally, no disturbances arose in the arena.

"This is the brother Muyan that Brother Hu often mentions to me. He has long admired his name." Yin Tianqi stepped forward and said to Li Muyan with a smile.

Li Muyan replied modestly: "Where is it, Brother Yin's name is even more impressive."

The two complimented each other, and Hu Wanlou on the side couldn't stand it any longer, "I said, don't be so polite, both of you, you are both brothers of your own family."

Li Muyan and Yin Tianqi looked at each other, and they both smiled. People in the world make friends only by chance, even if they just met once, if it really suits their appetite, it is common for them to call each other brothers and help each other. That's it.

Although Hu Wanlou's friends are all not well-known in the world, they are not big treacherous people. Although what Yin Tianqi did three years ago was a bit too much, but Li Muyan knew the reason, and instead Can't help but say hello.

The man who was left with obscene clothes by Yin Tianqi was Huang You, a disciple of the Tsing Yi Sect, who had molested Yin Tianqi's junior sister, Qu Ying. When Yin Tianqi found out about this, he was furious, so he came to ask for justice, but was kicked out by the elder of the Tsing Yi Sect. After going back, Yin Tianqi's clothes-ripping incident happened later.

"Senior Brother and Sister Head, look, Meng Xi is here." A female disciple behind him shouted to the few people who were talking.

Li Muyan looked up at the ring, Meng Xi on the stage was dressed in blue, holding a long sword and saluting to his opponent, a 15-year-old boy with baby fat on his cheeks, like an unripe green apple , youthful yet innocent and cute, his face is serious at the moment, throwing away the childishness of the past, it really looks like that.

Meng Xi's opponent, Li Muyan, and the others were also very familiar. The opponent was one of the group of Tibetan warriors. After the two saluted, they began to fight each other, one sword and one sword, one move and one style, first cautiously probing, and then like a storm The attack falls, time is limited, and a quick decision must be made, both of them have to show their true skills.

Meng Xi is young and lacks strength. He uses a two-handed sword. His body shape and moves are mainly flexible. Tibetan warriors move widely, masculine and mighty. Although many moves are fierce, they consume a lot of energy. use.

"This person", Li Muyan had a flash of inspiration. The black-clothed man who attacked Mo Chengyun and his wife that day had a big knife in his hand, and his moves coincided with the Tibetan warriors on the stage. They were just wooden boxes with weapons next to them. Among them, it has never been taken out, so it has not been exposed.

He brought the rescued people back to the pack of wolves. It is estimated that those people had already burst into laughter in their hearts. Li Muyan looked at Shui Qingrou solemnly, and she also saw the clue.

"Let's go back to the inn," Li Muyan ordered to the disciples of the Heyi Sect beside him. He didn't have time to explain to Hu Wanlou and the others, so he simply said his goodbyes and flew towards the Buda Inn.

Some of you already know the reason, and some don't quite understand. Li Muyan gave an order, and everyone followed him to the direction of the inn without any objection.

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50. On the occasion of life and death

Hu Wanlou and Yin Tianqi looked at each other, and also chased in the direction where Li Muyan and the others left. Friends are in trouble, how can they turn a blind eye?

Zheng Yushuang also followed closely behind, not to mention Shui Qingrou and the others were also their friends.

The Buda Inn was quiet, and there was a strange atmosphere around it. Although the tables and chairs downstairs were neatly arranged, there were traces that were not there when they left. Shui Qingrou stroked the knife marks on the corner of the table, "Not long ago here There was a fight."

Li Muyan immediately ordered: "Zhou Nan, Gu Chengyi, you go to Mo Chengyun and his wife's room first to see if anyone is there." The two took orders and went upstairs.

The three of Hu Wanlou followed the crowd into the inn, and seeing the dignified faces of the crowd, they walked forward and asked, "Mu Yan, what happened, you are in such a hurry."

"Brother Li, Miss Shui, is there anything I can do for you?" Yin Tianqi also asked sincerely.

Seeing the three of them coming together, Li Muyan was a little moved, so he briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

After a while, Zhou Nan and Gu Chengyi came down from upstairs, "Senior brother, there is no sign of fighting in Mo Chengyun's room, but their luggage is gone."

Shui Qingrou speculated: "Although there are traces of fighting in the inn, there is no bloodstain. From my point of view, Mo Chengyun and Mo Chengyun may have been captured alive."

Li Muyan knew that they came a step late, and felt that his head was swollen. He lightly pressed the center of his eyebrows with his right hand and said, "Let's search the entire inn and the courtyard behind the inn first. If we don't find anything, we will find another way."

Just as Li Muyan and others were about to start searching the house, a white-haired man walked out of the middle room on the third floor. He stood by the fence and looked down at the crowd, his gaze seemed to be looking at a group of ants: "Little friend, the old man advises you not to spend too much money." Mind your own business, today I will let you off just because of your master Hyacinth's face, if you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude."

An old and majestic voice came out of his mouth, one could tell it was the old man before, but the voice was the same as before.

Li Muyan was shocked, the man's voice was not fake, could it be that he practiced the kung fu that can rejuvenate his youth?

No matter what, this battle still has to be fought, he said firmly: "I was the one who brought Brother Mo and his wife here, I can't ignore their affairs."

"Good boy, you have backbone." The man looked at Li Muyan with admiration.

He clapped his hands twice, and about a dozen men in black came out of the downstairs room. There was no doubt that they were the group who attacked Mo Chengyun and his wife before.

Li Muyan felt as if a cold wind was blowing into his heart, and the coldness rose. If he had really led everyone to search the house just now, he might have been ambushed. identity?"

The man smiled and didn't answer, but said: "You'll know right away." After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and flew down.

"Be careful," Shui Qingrou beside Li Muyan reminded, and soon she was too busy to take care of herself. They are now a few fewer people, but fortunately, Hu Wanlou, Zheng Yushuang, and Yin Tianqi joined in, making it a lot easier.

Li Muyan's side is not easy, the man's swordsmanship puts a lot of pressure on him, the sword in his hand is very ordinary, but it is covered with a layer of silvery white aura, anyone who can do this is not a master So, when will there be another expert in the realm of a master in the rivers and lakes?

"Good boy, good skill", the other party praised, the man was calm and relaxed, as if he was just doing a simple thing.

Li Muyan feels that he is now walking on a tightrope, and if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss. With the opponent's state, even just a few unstructured moves, it is difficult for him to deal with it, and he feels gradually out of breath angry.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, no longer showing mercy, and knocked Li Muyan into the air with his sword. Li Muyan fell heavily in front of the door, and the Tianshui sword in his hand had already been thrown out. When the others saw this situation, they put down their weapons and gave up resisting.

Li Muyan felt his internal organs were on fire, and couldn't help spitting out blood. The man didn't seem to intend to let him go, and raised the sword in his hand upwards, as if intending to end Li Muyan's life.

"No", a heart-piercing voice came from Shui Qingrou's mouth, and everyone else pleaded with the man with red eyes.

Li Muyan closed his eyes. He didn't want to see Shui Qingrou's painful expression. In an instant, countless memory fragments flashed in his mind, some from his past life and some from this life. Before he met Shui Qingrou, even though he loved him Relatives, some sincere friends, but always feel out of place in this world, until he met her, his heart was not settled down.

This time, he was waiting for death again, but it was a pity that he couldn't fulfill his promise to Shui Qingrou, if there was an afterlife, he would marry you again.

"Senior Brother Mu, show mercy!"

A familiar voice came from inside the inn, Li Muyan opened his eyes, and it was his master Wen Renjie who came.

"You finally showed up..."

"Master", after shouting, he fell into a coma, and before he passed out, he cursed in his heart, "Stinky old man, you know that man, you won't come out early, and fuck me again."

Shui Qingrou broke free from the restraints of the people around her, ran towards Li Muyan, and hugged him tightly in her arms. This feeling of being lost and found again was like someone had slashed a piece of flesh in his chest and then sewed it back up immediately. Although it can grow well, But it still hurts for a while.

The people from both sides died down, and everyone surrounded Li Muyan. No one was in the mood to care about Mo Chengyun and his wife. Each of them suffered some minor injuries, but Li Muyan suffered the most.

Wen Renjie walked to Tu'er distressedly. If he had come out earlier, it would not have been like this. He knelt down and picked up Mu Yan's left and right hands to feel the pulse for a while.

"Uncle, Mu Yan..." Shui Qingrou asked worriedly.

Wen Renjie breathed a sigh of relief: "He's nothing serious, just a small injury." He stared at Shui Qingrou meaningfully for a while, this little girl should be Mingyue's apprentice after he left, and with his apprentice The relationship is very close.

"You help Muyan back to the room first, and I will chat with your uncle first." Wen Renjie ordered.

Although every disciple of the Heyi Sect present was full of doubts about why they had an extra senior uncle for no reason, they knew at this moment that it was not the time to think about these things, but to arrange the senior brother in charge.

Seeing the group of children taking his apprentice away, Wen Renjie walked up to the man who was already sitting at the table, drinking tea leisurely, and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Mu, for showing mercy."

The man praised: "You are a good apprentice, much better than those useless things under my command." He motioned Wen Renjie to sit down and said.

The two chatted a few words, and then began to talk about the old days.

The man's name is Mu Yuan, and he was the first disciple Hyacinth took in when he was in his thirties. Later, the master and the apprentice had a quarrel, and they did not agree with each other. They had no contact with each other for many years. Wen Renjie was told about accepting a disciple.

Wen Renjie was able to recognize Mu Yuan because he saw Mu Yuan's portrait after his master passed away when he was packing up his belongings. He did not expect that after so many years, Senior Brother Mu only had luxuriant hair and his face remained unchanged, just like in the painting. Merry boy.

When Li Muyan woke up, when he opened his eyes, he saw that his bed was full of people. He found himself sitting cross-legged on the bed, and someone behind him was channeling his inner strength.

Mu Yan, brother Mu Yan, the senior brother who was in charge woke up, and everyone shouted in surprise.

After Meng Xi and Linglong finished their martial arts competition, they returned to the inn to see a mess. At that time, the sun had just set, and when they came back, the crowd under the ring had just dispersed. They didn't find their brothers and sisters, so they went back to the inn. It will be like this.

They shouted a few times anxiously, fortunately Senior Brother Zhou appeared upstairs and called them up, only then did they know what happened in the inn, fortunately everyone was still standing here alive.

Li Muyan could clearly feel a pair of warm big hands transmitting internal force behind him: "Smelly old man, you finally appeared."

"Stinky apprentice, if the old man hadn't come over in time, you would have died."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't necessarily have been injured. You have cheated me again today."

Wen Renjie couldn't say no to him, seeing that he had the strength to argue with him, knowing that there was nothing serious about him, he angrily withdrew his internal strength and got off the bed.

Shui Qingrou saw that the master and apprentice were bickering, and Li Muyan's complexion became much more rosy, so she felt relieved and helped him to sit back. Li Muyan gave her a comforting look.

"Children, Mu Yan is fine, you all go back." Wen Renjie started to chase away people. The master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for many years, so naturally they had a lot to say.

"Yes, Uncle Master", everyone exited the room, Shui Qingrou also stood up, and walked out the door three times at a time.

Seeing that Li Muyan woke up, Hu Wanlou and Yin Tianqi felt relieved and bid farewell to Shui Qingrou and the others.

When everyone walked away, Li Muyan immediately asked, "Master, what's going on?" He was more concerned about the ins and outs of the matter at this moment.

Wen Renjie sat in front of the table, tapped his fingers on the table, and a piece of the past came from his mouth:

At that time, the Great Song Dynasty was not yet destroyed, but it was already at the end of the road, with internal and external troubles, and the people were in dire straits. At that time, the master and uncle Zhang Zhenzhen were in their thirties, and they were in the prime of life.

Mu Yuan is the young man that Master rescued from the bandits. At that time, the young man was dressed in rags and his face was covered with dust, but from his speech and behavior, it can be seen that he was born in a wealthy family.

The master took him to the inn, had his face trimmed and hair changed, and changed into new clothes. He was really pretty, with red lips and white teeth. The child was thirteen or fourteen years old, and his temperament was uncertain. After getting acquainted with the master, he became more lively and pestered the master to worship him all day long. As a teacher, learn martial arts.

Master really wavered, one day he had a discussion with his uncle Zhang Zhenren about taking Mu Yuan as his apprentice, but Zhang Zhenren strongly opposed it, saying that Mu Yuan was full of evil spirits and was not suitable for taking Mu Yuan as an apprentice.

The master has a stubborn personality, and eight horses will not be able to pull back what he is sure of. The two brothers and sisters had a big fight over this, and temporarily parted ways.

Afterwards, the master went his own way and took Mu Yuan as his disciple, and Mu Yuan surprised him even more. This son, Ren Du, was born with a thorough understanding and a very high level of comprehension. Learning martial arts by analogy is as simple as drinking water and eating. He is also diligent and studious. In just two or three years, he has learned everything that Master has learned for more than 30 years.

Originally, the master had long regretted breaking up with the uncle, and he was extremely proud of his apprentice's ability, so he wanted to take Mu Yuan to the uncle to confess his mistake.

Man is not as good as God, but before Mu Yuan left, he told his master his own plan. He wanted to leave the Central Plains and join the Khan of Mongolia.

In the eyes of the master, this is such a rebellious and immoral thing, but Mu Yuan said that he followed the way of heaven, and stated that his parents died at the hands of Song soldiers, so why not overthrow the corrupt Song court?

At that time, the master almost destroyed Mu Yuan with his own hands, but finally couldn't bear it.

From then on, the master found the uncle and sincerely confessed his mistake to him. The brothers and sisters let go of the past and reconciled as before. Later, the two hid in the mountains to practice and did not care about world affairs.

As he wished, Mu Yuan became one of the generals under the Mongol Khan at that time, and made great contributions. If it wasn't for the ancestor Qin Jiuchuan, the Mongol Khan would have taken the Central Plains into his pocket long ago.

After the Mongolian army was driven out of the pass, Mu Yuan also followed them to leave the Central Plains. Later, when he knew that the Song Dynasty had perished, he fulfilled his wish and led a group of confidants to the Tibetan plateau.

Brother Mu's original intention was to overthrow the previous regime, but in the process he personally killed many true heroes who were full of passion. He felt ashamed to face his master, so he dared not come to the Central Plains for decades.

This time I came to the Central Plains, mainly to settle a knot in my heart and recover his lost treasure by the way.

As for who he is now, I don't know.

After hearing this, Li Muyan became even more puzzled: "If that's the case, what did Uncle Mu and the others catch Mo Chengyun and his wife?"

"Mu Yan, you are really nosy this time, that kid is Brother Mu's grandson."

The more Li Muyan listened, the more confused he became: "Is that so? But when Grandpa sees his grandson, why should he mobilize so many people to meet him with swords?"

"Senior Brother Mu told me that the boy's father eloped with his mother, and that his father stole Senior Brother Mu's important treasure. What's more, a person who has never met before suddenly came to you and said that he was Your grandfather, would you believe it?"

Li Muyan was speechless, he didn't know that things would be so complicated, if it was really their housework, then he would just let it go.

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51. Closing

Li Muyan fell into deep thought. He has too little experience in the world, and he is too pretentious. He knows that there will be danger, but he thinks that he is strong in martial arts and can turn danger into luck. On the contrary, he almost dragged all his colleagues into the water. He should have chosen to send someone to send him away. Mo Chengyun and his wife went home.

Wen Renjie quietly watched his apprentice think, young people really need more experience, but this incident can help the apprentice improve his memory.

Although there are many things that are wrong, those things really have nothing to do with him. Li Muyan is not a spy, so there is no need to get to the bottom of other people's identities and secrets.

"Master, where have you been all these years?" Li Muyan looked at Wen Renjie, they hadn't seen each other for some years, Wen Renjie was still the same, his clothes were more torn than the disciples of the beggar gang.

Wen Renjie stretched his waist, half yawned and replied: "Naturally, he is traveling in the mountains and rivers, unrestrained and unrestrained." In fact, he has not gone far in the past few years, and has been wandering around Huizhou, always paying attention to the Heyi Sect. trend.

Li Muyan got off the bed, sat across from Wen Renjie, and asked leisurely: "Then you don't go back to teach? Uncle Shui has been waiting for you to go back?" He stared at Wen Renjie, wanting to see How did he react.

Wen Renjie was silent for a moment, and covered up to change the subject: "Ahem, disciple, what does the girl from before have to do with you, so worried about you?"

Li Muyan twitched his lips, didn't try to expose him, and deliberately said bitterly: "She will become my wife in a short time, your apprentice daughter-in-law." Originally, he just wanted to provoke Master, but at this point At the same time, the tenderness in his heart was like water, and there was a look of happiness and anticipation on his face.

Wen Renjie smacked his lips, his sour air leaked out. He had been single for half his life, and suddenly thought of something: "Teacher, does that girl know about you?"

Li Muyan nodded.

Wen Renjie was relieved to see that his expression was the same, and he didn't want to see his apprentice lose the happiness that was close at hand because of that incident.

"It's getting late, I should go." He stood up and walked to the window.

"Master", Li Muyan was afraid that if he left, there would be no news from him again, so he hurriedly stood up and wanted to stop him.

Knowing what he wanted to do, Wen Renjie explained: "Don't worry, Master will not leave Xiangyang yet." After speaking, he opened the window and jumped into the distance.

There is a stone room under the backyard of the Buda Inn, where Mo Feiyu was imprisoned. Of course, besides his wife sleeping in his arms, there is also a woman who is said to be his own mother.

"Xiao Yu,..." Qingniang softly shouted, she never thought that before today, all her thoughts would be overthrown, her father would come to the Central Plains, and the man she suspected before was actually her son.

Qing Niang's name is Mu Qing, the daughter of Mu Yuan, the leader of the Tibetan god religion. Her mother was a Mongolian noble daughter. When Mu Qing was five years old, her mother was executed by her father, and Mu Qing's favorite Uncle Zhou, the great protector.

At that time Mu Qing was still young, she didn't understand what was going on, and even hated her father, even if she grew up and knew more, she still couldn't forgive him.

Her father had never loved her mother. In Mu Qing's memory, her father had never been gentle to her mother. The only tenderness he showed was facing the portrait of a man in his study.

Her father never allowed her to learn martial arts, but Mu Qing was extremely eager for strength, eager to escape from Tibet and go to the prosperous Central Plains, so she often secretly learned martial arts.

Finally one day, she hid her father and Zuo Hufa, Mo Huanshan, and stole the manuscript of the extreme yang kung fu created by him, and fled to the Central Plains overnight. At that time, he was rescued by Li Wang Qin Mohan who was hunting in the city at that time.

Mo Huanshan was grateful for Qin Mohan's life-saving grace, so he defected to Qin Mohan and became a fierce general under his command.

But this went against Mu Qing's original wish, she wanted to go to