Only senior brother is amazing

Mu Ziyin suddenly said: "I am more than 20 years older than you, and I will be called Uncle Mu from now on. Senior Mu is from senior Mu, by birth."

Facing Mu Ziyin's initiative to show his favor, He Bei saluted respectfully and said with a smile, "Okay, Uncle Mu.

Mu Ziyin stared at He Bei, and said seriously: "The way you smile is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine."

He Bei looked at the carp swimming happily in the pond below him: "Really. Our Elder Xu also said yesterday that Uncle Mu resembles me. Of course, Uncle Mu's demeanor is beyond my reach. Maybe we both They are from Wujiang, and the bloodline characteristics of Wujiang people are too obvious."

Mu Ziyin was thoughtful: "It's true."

"By the way, Uncle Mu looks the tallest, but he's so much older than me. Is there any way to protect his face?"

He Beiben asked the question in a joking manner, but Mu Ziyin replied seriously: "There are many ways to protect your face, and some exercises can prolong your youth. Or eat some pills, cicada clothes? Your fingertips The fluorescent powder from the leaves of the cicada leaves remain in the seams, do you care so much about your appearance?"

He Bei didn't expect Mu Ziyin to observe so carefully.

"Almost." He Beishun admitted.

Mu Ziyin's eyes flickered, and with a deep "hmm", he said:

"Cicada clothes have been almost unavailable in the market for the past year. Did you go to Red Jiangshan to pick them yourself? The beasts there are beyond the reach of ordinary people."

He Bei understated: "Outsmart."

Mu Ziyin guessed: "Be humble, your martial arts rank should be above the eighth rank, right?"

He Bei replied: "Seven grades."

Mu Ziyin showed a surprised look: "You are already seventh grade at a young age, and the future is promising. I never thought that Fengyu Jianzhuang could raise such a genius." Then, Bitong asked: "Could it be your father?" I borrowed the fragments of Hetu Luoshu from you to use, except for that genius in Beifu, you are the second one I have ever seen."

He Bei calmly replied: "My father's white son will be mine in the future, but he doesn't want to give it to me now, for fear that I will mess with it. Genius, the most indispensable thing in this world is genius. In terms of genius, Uncle Mu is also one of the geniuses." , you are the only inheritor of Nanchun sword art, Uncle Mu dares to be the number one in the world's sword art, but no one dares to be the second."

He Bei took the opportunity to give Mu Ziyin a small meal.

Mu Zi snorted with a smile: "I acquired hard work more than talent, and I'm not as smart as you. The other day, I saw that you used the phoenix movement. You have a lot of ambition. No one in the world can succeed in this kind of kung fu." Practice to the highest weight."

He Beidao: "Phoenix Tour is a secret book of ancient arts left to me by my mother, does Uncle Mu also know?"

"Perhaps your mother is also an old person of Changge Building. Fenghuang You first appeared in the book pavilion of Changge Building." Mu Ziyin suddenly fell silent after saying these words, hesitating in his heart, considering whether to ask out of that problem.Unexpectedly, the boy's eyes were bright, so he first asked, "Uncle Mu, my mother is Yanyan, do you know her?"

The willow was supported by the breeze, and the tender tip of the willow slid across the corners of Mu Ziyin's deep eyes.A koi suddenly jumped out of the pond, causing a wave of snow.The moment when his body was shocked suddenly, He Bei quickly caught it.

Mu Ziyin's eyes seemed to be burning with a cluster of small fires, his eyes were burning hot, his fingertips lightly rubbed the body of the jade flute in his hand, and his palms were sweating.

The clear and clean voice of the young man came from his ears again like an ancient bell, and every word was poignant: "Will Uncle Mu know my mother? If so, it would be a coincidence. Qian, even if you are from the same school, you may not know each other." He Bei watched the ever-changing expression on Mu Ziyin's face, and he knew it silently.

Mu Ziyin finally nodded: "It sounds familiar."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Ziyin glanced at the gold ring on He Bei's index finger.

"Are you still playing with puppets?"

He Bei pretended to be surprised: "Nothing can escape Uncle Mu's eyes."

The art of puppetry was first spread in Wujiang. It is not surprising that Mu Ziyin saw through the mystery of his golden ring at a glance.

In order to practice puppet art well, apart from amazing talent and brains, one must also bear the strange feeling of being pulled when the soul silk is implanted in the heart, and the fetters that can no longer be lifted.

He Bei concealed: "It's just an ordinary soul silk, some gadgets that can be pulled, it's not too powerful."

Mu Ziyin nodded, and the sentence contained teaching meaning: "Well, we still have to pay attention to propriety."

Puppetry is too sensitive in decency, so Mu Ziyin put the topic aside: "What do you think about the current form of the top of the cloud?"

"I'm just an outsider, and the form I can see is that the sect master is incompetent, and the left and right guardians stand against each other. I think it's better to separate the family as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you let others enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman in the end. It’s not good, um... Uncle Mu, I’m just talking casually.”

He Bei's last innocent expression completely wiped out his seemingly casual suggestion.

On the contrary, Mu Ziyin became more serious: "Mu Yan is a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Since she gave me such a big gift this time, I really should pay her back. And Yin Su, are you familiar with him? He is indeed not simple. , It’s very difficult to just hold him steady.”

He Bei chuckled lightly: "I'm not familiar with him. I haven't fully understood him. Recently, he has gotten very close to Ms. Ke Jun from Beifu. Ms. Jun is not a simple person either."

"Yes. It is said that women are inferior to men, but Miss Jun is really a woman who does not give up to men. She is about the same age as me, but the level of martial arts is about the same as mine." Judging from Mu Ziyin's attitude when he mentioned Ke Jun, he is very fond of Ke Jun. You are very appreciative.

He Bei suddenly excitedly said: "Uncle Mu, I'll give you a big gift."

Mu Ziyin became puzzled: "Huh?"

He Bei placed a token in Mu Ziyin's palm.The deep "Tu" character on the gold and copper token is particularly eye-catching.

Mu Ziyin immediately understood what He Bei meant, and He Bei really gave him a big gift.

He Bei explained: "This token is Yin Su's substitute, and it never leaves his body. It was thrown in the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city that night, and now you have the opportunity to expose his true colors." He changed his tone into a joke: "Mu If uncle wants to change Yinchen to be the city lord, it's not impossible."

Mu Ziyin's eyes darkened: "What's the difference between raising a silver Chen and raising a silver inkstone?"

He Bei understood the meaning of Mu Ziyin's words, if he were Mu Ziyin, he would also choose Yinsu.

Mu Ziyin asked directly: "So, what do you want from me?"

He Bei was also straightforward: "It's nothing. If this big gift can make us friends at a certain stage, it's worth it. Between friends, it doesn't matter if the gift is big or small. Just extend your hand to help. We always have to meet again At the very least, the next time we meet, we will still be friends."

Mu Ziyin felt that it seemed that He Bei was the one he couldn't figure out the most among all the people.

"We will meet again and we will be friends for life."

The last sentence Mu Ziyin said was really not something he could utter.too sentimental.

He Bei didn't believe that he could be so good at this time that the great master of Jianghu would be willing to be his lifelong friend, but taking advantage of the fact that the other party was friendly to him at this time, he wanted to continue to say something: "Uncle Mu, in the end I will I would like to ask, does the owner of Changgelou have phoenix eyes or peach blossom eyes or something else, Liu Yemei or Yuanshan Dai?. High nose bridge, or flat nose bridge...I want to know the hair color and skin color. Some people say that my mother is the landlord of Changge Building, do you think it's strange." He Bei finally laughed playfully.

Muzi chanted: "The owner of the Changge Building is not from Wujiang, but a native of Jiangbei. She was trafficked from Jiangbei to the Shanchang family in Wujiang as a domestic slave since she was a child. Because she is very capable, three years Later, the owner of the mountain was willing to accept her as a righteous daughter. After the death of the owner of the mountain, he passed on the throne to her. At that time, this incident shocked many surrounding mountains. Later, she practiced martial arts and established Changgelou In her hands, the Changge Tower gradually shocked the martial arts... She is a legendary woman, but she also had the most tragic ending. She was killed by your father, how could she be your mother? I have heard outrageous rumors. Your mother... Yanyan, your mother, I guess, is the most gentle woman in the world, otherwise, how could you turn Master He's straight sword into soft fingers? Your mother Did you die when you were seven years old? She was not very old at that time."

Mu Ziyin said as he turned his head to the side, as if he was looking at the clouds in the sky.

He Bei couldn't see his expression.

"Yes. Since that's the case, I understand, thank you Uncle Mu."

He Bei has already got the answer he wants.Since the owner of Changgelou is from Jiangbei, it has nothing to do with her mother.

Hei Pao insisted that her mother was the owner of Changge Tower in Hongjiang Mountain, just to disturb He Bei's thoughts, as well as his trust and opinion of his father.Such a clumsy smoke bomb made He Bei feel ridiculous.

Because He An was with him, there was really nothing to improve.

He Bei's moral bottom line is not the same as He An's, how "superior" is, even if his mother is really the owner of Changge Building, then those things in the past have passed, and all the grievances and grievances belong to his father and his mother What happened in that generation has nothing to do with him.

What's more, if He An's reputation is really bad one day, he will still recognize this father, but on the contrary, if his reputation is bad, He An will definitely be the first to kick him far away. Far.

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After saying goodbye to Mu Ziyin, He Bei called Xie Juan to his side, and briefly analyzed and explained the entanglement between Yin Su and Yin Chenzi in the past few days.

Xie Juan didn't show much surprise after listening, but just reminded He Bei to be careful.

Xie Juan was quite happy, but He Bei would not hide any secrets from him.In this way, many misunderstandings are avoided, and it is an honor to be treated unreservedly by a person.

Xie Juan and He Bei were rarely in a relaxed mood that day.

They planned to go to the street to buy some special products of Weicheng, take them back to Fengyu Mountain, and distribute them to the brothers of the same school.

The threesome who used to sweep the streets now, because of Qi Nian's request to teach Yinsu how to learn swordsmanship, have turned into a two-person world openly and aboveboard.

Weicheng is more than three times larger than Songzhou City, not to mention that there are no acquaintances here, just a few meters out of the city lord's mansion, He Bei held Xie Juan's hand in a grandiose manner, and said, "Senior brother, look at the street. Don't stray away."

Every time He Bei took advantage, he would think of a reason, Xie Juan didn't even bother to care.

It's just that it's hot in midsummer, and the two of them hold hands, and within a quarter of an hour, the palms are drenched with sweat.

Xie Juan wondered: "Why don't we relax, it's hot and sweaty, it's really uncomfortable."

He Bei was unwilling, and finally hooked Xie Juan's little finger: "Is that so?"

Xie Juan always felt that something was wrong.

"I don't know how to run." After saying that, Xie Juan took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his palms.Then he clasped his hands together and flicked his long sleeves, not giving He Bei any chance to pull him.

He Bei didn't bother anymore, because it was really strange for two big men to walk on the street with their fingers crossed...

Along the way, He Bei and Xie Juan were dazzled by the various stalls. He Bei couldn't help sighing, "Weicheng has more scenery than Songzhou City."

Xie Juan nodded in agreement, but he was not interested in many things.

When we came to the central area, the cleanliness of the street was even more lively, and the largest auction house was holding a celebration in front of the building.The spectators had three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking the water around them.

He Bei likes to join in the fun, but he doesn't bother to join in the hard-to-join fun.

Just planning to pass by, the voice of the auctioneer inside introducing the sale was thunderous, and the content of the introduction made He Bei stop immediately.

"Yanshan Sword is the sword held by Xiao Yiwan, the patriarch of the Qingyun School, who is known as the Frost Guest in the Jianghu. Cutting gold and cutting jade, no more talk... Frost Guest used it back then Once a master of millions... Even a layman can see that this quality is extraordinary. It is blessed by an ancient secret method..."

He Bei was furious at the moment, and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance: "Grass, my sword, won't be sold by that bastard in the black robe, right?

Besides, what about the eight-pointed star pattern, the mark he accidentally bumped when he practiced the sword at that time, it looked like an eight-pointed star.

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