reverse life

Ever since the second son of the patriarch came back that year, the Han family has been in the same state as if they were hanging out.

It is a bit exaggerated to say this, but it is not common to see people blocking the door and beating one by one like today.

There were two people in front of the main gate of Han's house. The older one moved a chair and sat beside him with his legs crossed. The younger one was covered with scars but in good spirits. He stood guard in front of the Han's house and said loudly, "Come on! Come again." !"

The onlookers on the side were full of people, and behind the door, a group of Han family children were also watching the excitement.

"Why don't you go." One of them poked his companion with his finger and whispered, "Look at him being injured like that, no matter how bad he is, it's just the end of his battle. Why don't you go up and defeat him, and you can still get a reward , it might have fallen into the eyes of the patriarch."

"Cut." The companion who was poked by him rolled his eyes: "I want to go to you."

The man fell silent.

The eldest son of the patriarch took a new concubine. It was a very common thing, and they were all happy. Not only did they practice martial arts for a long time, but they could also eat and drink and get some rewards. Who knew that they would be happy after a few days? Woke up.

Since this morning, the old and the young have been calling at the door, and the young one has yelled at them, asking them to return his sister. After further questioning, I found out that his sister is the new concubine of the eldest son of the patriarch—that girl was robbed. Come on, they are wronged.

It's useless to know, whoever a lower-level disciple dares to rush into the patriarch's room to ask him to return the other girl, not only can't do so, but also has to obey the order and beat the other brother out.But he didn't know that the old man in the back got angry and beat back a group of people who were obsessive, and was still yelling at their door, saying that if the patriarch's son wants to be his disciple's brother-in-law, he must beat his brother-in-law first.

The eldest son of the patriarch is not happy, he thinks who he is, he has to respond to whoever asks him to fight, so he sent several people out one after another, this time not even the old ones, just beat them up with the young ones Half dead.Seeing that he came to fight one by one, no one would not lose, and it is even more impossible for the patriarch to go out now.

There was no other way to think about it, so I had to send someone to invite the elders, but among the seven or eight elders, three were in seclusion, two were traveling, and one went to the wife's natal house for a wedding, so I had to pick and choose, so I had to invite the elders. A legendary elder.

It is said that this elder is not very old, and he is still the younger brother of the patriarch's son. It is said that when he was in charge of the family, no matter whether it was martial arts or intelligence, no one would not admire him.When they mentioned this man, they all said, could it be that he has an extra hand, foot, or a head, otherwise why is he so powerful.

These younger disciples have heard their parents mention that elder since they were young. Knowing that he is coming, they are also curious: "Tell me, what does that elder look like?"

"Shouldn't it be Fengshen, handsome, heroic...or maybe nine feet tall, full of tendons..."

Someone was guessing, and suddenly heard a person next to him say: "Shut up, it's coming!"

They all cheered up and piled up by the door. Looking out through the thin crack of the door, they saw an ordinary carriage stopped at the end of the long street, and a person came from below.Wearing a white shirt, his figure is frail, with a gentle appearance and a smile on his face.

He walked over, looked at the blood-soaked young man, and smiled, "Good boy." Then he said to the old man who was sitting beside him like a grandpa: "Han family, Han Qing, may I ask your high name?"

"Don't, don't, don't." The old man said: "We have enmity now, don't come up and get close to me."

Mu Yunxian was not annoyed, and asked patiently: "So, how do you want to solve it?"

"This is a contest of martial arts, can't you see it. We started, and you agreed. We just got halfway through the contest, and I haven't waited for my disciple and brother-in-law to come out. How do you solve it?" the old man rascally said.

Mu Yunxian nodded and said, "Yes."

The young man said loudly: "Elder Han, I have admired your name for a long time, please."

"At my age, it's not easy to bully you kid." Mu Yun said with a leisurely smile, "It's embarrassing to spread the word."

He fished from his cuff and found two things, one was a medicine bottle and the other was a small box.The young man was wondering, when he suddenly saw him throwing these two things towards him, he was startled, and wanted to hide, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his whole body was heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, two things fell into his arms.

"A little gadget, treat it as a greeting gift, take it and play with it." Mu Yun said leisurely.

The young man was inexplicably terrified, and his master's complexion changed accordingly, and he sighed softly: "Hey." He stood up from the chair again, and scolded his apprentice: "It's alright, alright, let's go to the side and play, it's an adult's business!" Don't worry about it, you child."

The young man looked aggrieved, thinking, it was obviously his business, so how could it be his trouble.But when the master spoke, he didn't dare not listen, so he hid to the side aggrieved.

Mu Yunxian and the old man were standing opposite each other, and no matter where the onlookers were, they were shocked.

Are you going to start a fight?

Mu Yun said with a leisurely smile, "You go first?"

The old man also smiled: "Then I will not be polite."

He took off a big knife on his back, untied the cloth tied outside, exposed the shiny blade inside, put himself in a good posture, and said: "Please."

The old man spoke politely, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw a knife light slashing towards him, the movement was so fast that it almost formed an afterimage.It's strange to say that this old man is clearly taking a fierce and unparalleled path, and his speed is not inferior at all, making it difficult to parry.

On Mu Yunxian's side, he pulled out a jade flute from his sleeve, and with a vain block, the old man's saber light changed direction, and struck at the stone lion in front of the gate of the Han Mansion, cutting off a piece of the boulder.The old man staggered a few steps, stopped the castration, and shouted: "Okay, come again!"

On Mu Yunxian's side, he smiled slightly, and brought the flute to his lips.

From the first note, everything seems to be different.

The ones who were most affected were the disciples standing inside the gate of the Han Mansion. In a trance, they heard the sound of turbulent waves outside the sky. The water coming from nowhere was about to swallow them directly. They were all people, bumping around, how could they get out, listened again, the voice was getting louder, in the sea, a wild beast was vaguely seen, rushing towards them, and the panic in my heart became even worse.

As for the old man, although he wouldn't lose his mind when he hears it like a young child of the Han family with a low level of cultivation, he will inevitably be affected.He said with a low smile: "You played well, Quanji is now adding to the fun for me today!"

With the sound of music, he was about to slash at Mu Yunxian, who was still still.Unexpectedly and within reason, his knife cut through the air.The Mu Yunxian in front of him turned into a phantom, and when he took a closer look, that Mu Yunxian was still a few steps away from him.

"Come again!" he drank.

It was another slash.

Annoyance flashed on the old man's face, and the third knife was a lot more anxious, but it could be seen that he was serious.The previous three strikes were fierce and fierce, which was more like a performance, but this third strike, the strong wind passed, and cracks were already split on the stone ground.

His knife is as vast as thunder, facing the boundless sea created by Mu Yunxian's music, who will win and who will lose, between two choices——

Ding.

There was a soft sound.The music stopped, the blade stopped.

Everyone came back to their senses in a trance, Muyun Jianxian moved the flute away from his lips, and used it to block the old man's knife.

The flute was broken, and a crack appeared on the knife.Panting heavily, the old man dropped the knife and said in a low voice, "You kid still has two brushes."

Mu Yunxian leaned over, put away the two-section flute, and said with a light smile, "Since it's a competition, let's just click and stop. What do you think, senior?"

"Who cares about you giving the steps." The old man said: "If you lose, you lose, and I am not a person who does not admit it. Yi Liang!" He called his apprentice: "Let's go!"

His apprentice also just recovered from the music, so he let out a silly sound.

"Ah what, your master can't beat him, so leave!" the old man said angrily.

"But Master, my sister is still at his house..."

"All right, all right, you stay here..."

"Wait a minute." Mu Yunxian stopped him: "Senior also said that it is a competition, so the competition will be a competition. There is no distinction between high and low in the competition. Don't you even want to talk about the truth?"

The young man—that is, Yi Liang, said incredulously: "You still don't know what's going on, it's clear that you are wrong, why are you trying to reason with us!"

"My child, you misunderstood me." Mu Yunxian said casually, waving in a certain direction, and a pompous bird with red feathers landed on his shoulder.He smiled and said: "As one of the elders of the Han family, I also have a bit of a thin face in this family. When I came here, the family members have already told me about this matter. It is indeed my elder brother who is wrong."

The old man's expression softened slightly, and he said, "You still have some conscience."

Mu Yun said leisurely: "Just now I have sent this bird to deliver the letter, and after a while, your sister will be sent here. You just take her away."

Yi Liang didn't expect the matter to be resolved so smoothly, and seeing Mu Yunxian didn't think he was hated by the Han family.

Instead, the old man said: "This kid has a lot of tricks. Your family robbed someone's daughter, and you only want to return her, and then say a few good words, so that you can calm things down. This is too cheap for you."

"Indeed." Mu Yun smiled and thought for a while, but was not angry at his attitude, turned around and went up the steps, and knocked on the door.

A group of Han family disciples hurriedly dispersed behind the door, and the one who ran the slowest had to stay behind and opened the door, and said with a stiff smile, "Elder..."

"Call my elder brother here." Mu Yunxian said.

"This... yes." After the poor little disciple hurriedly agreed, he scrambled and ran away.

Mu Yunxian returned to the two people and said, "Call the culprit first, and then how to deal with it depends on your mood."

Although Mu Yunxian made concessions in his mouth, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.Seeing his performance, the old man believed that he had the intention to solve the problem, and said, "How do you solve it?"

"As the saying goes, it's better to tear down a temple than a marriage. Since my elder brother and Miss Yi are married, it's not easy to break them up. How about letting him go to Miss Yi's house as a concubine?"

Mu Yunxian still had that smiling expression, and said in a gentle voice.