Happy trip to the Tang Dynasty

Of course, it was impossible for Lan Huahua to write down everything, such as wedding candles, she would never admit it to Mu Li and the others.It's just that there was Tang Guifu's annotation on the back of the letter, so Mu Li had a rough idea of ​​what happened.

Tang Guifu wasn't a meddlesome person in the first place. He actually cared a little bit about Mu Li's previous status as "Master of the Village" by his actions. He was declaring ownership...

Mu Li was dissatisfied and read the letter over and over again:

——Damn it, these two ungrateful people only wrote one sentence about Tang Ying...

——And Tang Ying is also true, don’t you know how to write a letter, and tell me you’re safe with just one sentence...

In fact, the few people in the far southwest had no idea when Muli would arrive in Yangzhou, and Lan Huahua was not a person who liked to write letters.At that time, she wrote this letter entirely because Tang Guifu thought that she had just fed Gu, and then had OOXX so that her body was too weak, so she always pretended to be her husband and forced her to rest and recuperate. Egg hurts...

When Mu Li returned to Xishanju from Yangzhou, it was already three days later.

Shui Wuxin had already settled the accounts that needed to be settled. In the past two days, apart from helping Ye Qinghou build the orange weapon as a reference, he just sat there and stared blankly in standby mode.

After three days and three nights of almost non-stop experiments and repeated smelting and hammering, Ye Qinghou finally drove out the first orange weapon in his life: Biluo, level 95.

He had hair that hadn't been combed for three days and two dark circles, and abnormal excitement flashed in his eyes:

"Old man Ge! I finally know why the orange weapon needs 1 piece of large iron and 200 small pieces of iron! Because the alloy ratio of Xuanjing and Meteorite needs to be 1:200 to produce Xuanjing Meteorite! Also, I told you You, Huayu Xuanjing is so powerful that it almost melts my stove! Just standing on the edge of the stove can scorch my hair! That Tang Ying of yours can actually dent it so much One piece, what a genius!"

He looked Mu Li up and down: "How can your small body withstand him?"

Mu Li was furious, but seeing his haggard appearance without any gentleman's demeanor, he swallowed his breath.Touching this well-regarded pen-shaped weapon, he hesitated for a while but couldn't help complaining: "It seems simpler than I imagined..."

Because of lack of sleep, Ye Qing was a little angry, so he gave Mu Li a hard look, and said, "You really want to make it look like a jade wishful, I'm afraid no thief will know that you are a fat sheep?" ?”

"I asked Shui Wuxin. According to the official introduction, Bi Luo was made by Ban Juan with a piece of lapis lazuli that fell from the sky and took six years to make. It is a mythical weapon!"

"Nonsense! The toilet you use is the Hunyuan Jindou used by the sister of the God of Wealth Zhao Gongming! That's much better than Biluo Niubi, why don't you use it! Don't tell me about the official design, the one they made is called A weapon? That's called the Olympic torch!"

Mu Li remembered Lan Hua's letter, and handed it to Ye Qinghou.

With the help of Mu Li, Ye Qinghou understood the letter, and couldn't help sighing: Fortunately, Lan Huahua was not in his hands in the previous life, otherwise she would be fired just for these bad words... Then he was amazed at her bizarre love luck, and became more determined Go to the Southwest to see Brother Pao's determination.

After discussing with Mu Li about giving Lan Huahua a rich dowry, Ye Qinghou finally yawned and went to catch up on sleep.

The next day, Ye Qinghou and Shui Wuxin sent Mu Li on the road.Yiyi bid farewell to the mountains and rivers, and waved goodbye after seeing each other for eighteen miles, but when the distance between them exceeded ten miles, they only heard a "ping dong" in their minds:

[Mu Li] left [Shui Wuxin]'s team.

It turns out that if you exceed a certain distance, you will leave the team... Besides, without Shui Wuxin, secret chats and friend channels seem to be unavailable...

Mu Li felt very regretful. He suddenly returned from being accompanied by his teammates to being alone. He felt empty and flustered.

It would be great if Tang Ying was here...

He tightly held Bi Luo in his sleeve, and cheered himself up:

As long as I make soy sauce in the Haoqi League for a period of time, I will go back to the southwest immediately. Ye Qinghou and the others should have arrived by then, maybe even the base has been built...

While thinking and walking, I arrived at a village before I knew it.

There is a small teahouse at the entrance of the village. Although it is simple, it is very clean. The boss even set up an elegant seat with bamboo mats, but it seems that there are already people inside.

The rainy season has just come out in the south, and the sun is starting to get hotter.Mu Li felt that he was indeed thirsty, and the horse under him also needed to rest, so he entered this small teahouse, ordered a pot of tea casually, and then sat down in the private seat with his back facing.

At this time, a deep and deep voice that sounded like a male god came from the private seat: "Is this Mr. Mu Li from Wanhua?"

Mu Li was taken aback, his first reaction was that if this voice appeared on YY, how many girls would be attracted to kneel and lick it...

But he quickly reacted and scolded himself for not being able to get rid of his voice control problem. This is obviously a master with strong inner strength.

How strong is his martial arts?I don't know, anyway, Mu Li's back was sweating at the moment, but he was so suppressed by his master that he couldn't move.

Stronger than Tang Ying.

Even stronger than Tang Aotian.

Similar to Mrs. Tang.

"The boy is just borrowing from an unknown person. I don't know which senior called him 'Mr.' absurdly. It's really a killer."

The mysterious man behind the curtain didn't directly answer his question, but pondered for a while, and said to himself: "Well, as a Xinglin thirteen disciple, your cultivation level is obviously much higher than yours in the same period. At least, with this level of cultivation at such a young age, Mister can be called a young talent. Given time, the future is bound to be boundless."

Mu Li: "..."

Their level is locked at level 95, there is no room for upgrading at all, and with their useless qualifications, there is no bright future at all, right? !

"It's just that you don't seem to have enough experience in the world, and some things are unavoidable."

Mu Li's expression froze: "Senior, please advise."

The mysterious person in the private seat suddenly started dictating an article. When Mu Li heard it, he was embarrassed: Isn't this the leisure reading "Regime Theory and Analysis of the Organizational Form of School Power" written by Tang Aotian before he left Wudu?

"Is this something you sent to Tang Aotian?"

"……Yes."

"How did you send it?"

"The courier on the road..."

Mu Li suddenly realized the problem.It's all because the courier in the game is too trustworthy, sending tens of thousands of gold will not go wrong, so that he subconsciously feels that he should find a courier to send a letter.

However, this is the Tang Dynasty where there is no such thing as the right to privacy!It would be fine if it was a letter from ordinary people, but Tang Aotiangui is the head of the Tang Sect, and his every move is watched by various forces, so sending him a letter through the most easily monitored post courier is simply courting death...

"This letter of yours was intercepted by my subordinates. It is considered that he has a good eye and thinks there is something extraordinary about this letter. I happened to travel here, so it came into my hands. Although the letter, sir, is talking about sects management matters, but, in fact, it is about the state system of the world, right?"

——The original title of this essay was indeed "On the Historical Evolution of the Form of Government and State".

"Hmph, democracy? Restricting the power of the monarch? If this letter is discovered by someone with a heart in the court, such rebellious remarks without a king or a father will be ironclad evidence of treason."

Mu Li suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Indeed, if this letter gets into Tang Aotian's hands, it is very likely that he will flatter the horse's ass and make him think that he is framing Tangmen.After that, whether it was to hunt them down again, or hand over the letter to the government to convict them of treason, it was not a consequence that Mu Li could afford.

He very sincerely gave a big gift to the mysterious person behind the curtain: "Thank you senior for reminding me, I am short-sighted and almost caused a catastrophe, thanks to the timely help of senior."

"Short-sighted? Haha, if you are short-sighted, the world will be full of blind people! Today, the imperial power in the world is weak, the government is corrupt, and warlords from all walks of life are self-respecting. How many places have people living in poverty? Look at the disaster of the poisonous people in Luodao , can there be imperial suppression? The plague is rampant in the sky, can there be imperial relief? Only the fool who planned thousands of flowers that day was there to save the car salary with a glass of water, so stupid!"

Mu Xin heheed twice, thinking that I am that stupid Wanhua.He began to secretly accumulate strength, he would definitely not be able to fight, he just wanted to escape smoothly.

"You are still young, but I still call you 'Sir', because after thinking about it carefully, only this kind of method of destroying the dead is the real way to cure the root cause. What would it be like to destroy the monarchy, open up the wisdom of the people, and rule the world together? What a joyful thing! Compared with the rotten Confucians like Zhang Xieyuan, Mr. Zhang’s knowledge is infinitely better! However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Mr.’s views are not suitable for the present, and I am afraid that there will be troubles in the future, so—”

At this time, the mat curtain was lifted, and the person in the private seat, Shi Shiran, stepped out. He was dressed in white and had flowing black hair, and a beautiful beard. Mu Li was so shocked that he almost wanted to explode.

"—Wang, please go to the Valley of the Wicked, Mr. Wang."

Mu Li was suddenly overwhelmed by countless barrages!

——The environmental protection of Evilman Valley is too bad. I prefer Luoyan Peak, a national [-]A-level scenic spot!

——I'm not the former Ye Fan and the current Mo Yu, I'm not Zhengtai, I'm a male figure, it's really not your style!

——How did you really have an affair with Lao Xie on the way to Haoqi? !

……

But the facial expression immediately returned to calm after a slight twitch.

How could Wang Yifeng not know that Mu Li was secretly slandering in his heart, but no matter how the world of mortals can penetrate people's hearts, he might not be able to estimate the obscenity of his slander.

Just as he was walking towards Mu Li, Mu Li bowed to him and said, "The owner of the valley is very kind, but I am not respectful. I just made an appointment with a friend here to meet you. Look," he pointed outside, "He coming."

Then he didn't care whether Wang Yifeng looked out, a Taiyin pointed backwards and jumped back, and was about to make up for the wind and waves, when suddenly he was hit hard on the back of the head, and immediately fell to the street——

——Damn it, I forgot, Wang Yifeng is here, how could there be no dead child like Mo Yu?

After many days passed, there was a news from Jianghu:

——Mu Li, the thirteenth disciple of Wanhua Xinglin, disobeyed his master's order, betrayed his master's sect, and threw himself into the Valley of the Evil!

Mu Li: ... QoQ