Palace Master's Road to Unification

Broken Star Villa is located in the Broken Star Mountain, so the scenery is excellent. At night, the starry sky is bright and clear, and the night is full of stars. Gu has the name of Broken Star.It was originally a beautiful place to attract people to stop, but due to the dangerous terrain, there will be gravel rolling down from time to time on the mountain, and ordinary people dare not walk here at all. For a long time, only Broken Star Villa has a foothold here.

Tonight's night at Broken Star Villa is the same as in the past, the Milky Way is pouring down, the stars are sprinkled on the sky, and the brilliance is so gorgeous that the bright moon is overwhelmed.

It was halfway through the ugly hour, and people had already fallen asleep. The Broken Star Villa was very quiet, except for the sound of swords resounding in the courtyard on the top of the mountain. The sword dancer was a young man with a handsome appearance. He wore a blue robe, but this did not affect the speed of his sword at all. The sword in his hand was as fast as stars, and the light of the sword was as sharp as a shower.

After a quarter of an hour, the young man finished his sword dance, his face was very pale, but there were a few morbid flushes, his face was covered with sweat, and his hair on the sideburns was wet.

"Young master, it's time to drink the medicine."

After seeing Mu Xuechuan stop, the servant brought the medicine bowl from the room.

"Ah."

Mu Xuechuan wiped the sweat off his face, put away the sword in his hand, "Where is father?"

"The owner is discussing matters with the guests of Feixue Residence."

Mu Xuechuan lowered his eyelids, turned around and took the medicine bowl in the hand of the maid, and drank the bitter medicine juice in one gulp, without frowning, as if he had no sense of taste. He had been with medicine for two years, no matter how bitter the medicine was in his mouth Can't even taste anything.

After putting down the medicine bowl, Mu Xuechuan looked in the direction of the study, frowning tightly between his brows. The people from Feixueju arrived at the Broken Star Villa in the evening, and then talked with his father in the study. It has been three hours now. Father hasn't come out yet, so he can't help but worry.

Mu Xuechuan was depressed, he could probably guess why the people from Feixueju came to find his father, but this matter...he would never accept it.

In the summer night, insects were constantly singing, and the refreshing breeze rippling around was supposed to make people feel refreshed, but when the breeze blew past Mu Xuechuan's body, he trembled slightly, his face became paler, and he hurriedly tightened his clothes.

His weak and cold body can't even bear such a small wind, it is really useless, Mu Xuechuan's eyes flickered, his hands holding the skirt of his clothes became more and more forceful, and the neat clothes had several layers of wrinkles.

"Chuan'er, you don't feel well and don't force yourself to practice swordsmanship."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's worried voice appeared behind him. Mu Xuechuan let go of his tightly clenched hands, turned around and looked at the person who came, the emotion in his eyes had recovered: "Yes, father, the child understands."

Mu Chong shook his head, with a rather helpless face: "Even if you say that, you will still do it as usual."

Mu Xuechuan lowered his head, with an unclear look in his eyes.

As a father, how could he not know what his child was thinking?But there was nothing he could do. Seeing Aiko like this, Mu Chong felt extremely sad in his heart.

Two years ago, Mu Xuechuan had just turned 16 years old, and then he went down the mountain. Although Mu Xuechuan was talented, his heart was still pure. Sheng Yuan, the owner of Xueju, came to the rescue, and Fang temporarily saved his life.

But the cold poison was unsolvable, and it blocked most of the meridians in Mu Xuechuan's body, making it impossible for him to condense his true energy, and his internal strength was intermittent. Mu Xuechuan could only practice sword moves for comfort, but had no internal strength The sword move used by the person with genuine energy is just a fake move without any power, any disciple in Sui Xing Villa can defeat him.

Mu Chong sighed: "Feixueju has already sent someone to tell me about it."

Mu Xuechuan's body froze. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't accept that his father would say such a thing himself.

"As long as you don't feel wronged, being a father is not an unenlightened person."

Mu Xuechuan shook his head with difficulty: "This move...is really against human ethics, my child doesn't want it."

Mu Chong looked at Ai Zi with a complicated expression: "This may be the only way to relieve the cold poison on your body."

Mu Xuechuan pursed his lips tightly. How could he not know that this was the only way?

He has been recuperating in Feixueju for the past two years, and it was Sheng Yuan who used his internal energy to adjust his breath. However, this is only a temporary solution. Although it can relieve the urgent need, if it goes on for a long time, the meridians in his body will be completely sealed. And without his martial arts body, he would not be able to resist the piercing cold poison. At that time, he would not only be a useless person, but also a dead person.

When Mu Xuechuan was poisoned, Mu Chong turned to Baihuagu many times for help. Although Baihuagu has been researching painstakingly for many years, it still has no way to deal with cold poison. In the end, Mu Chong couldn't help it, so he gave a solution—— Attack it with fire and poison.

And Yimu Xuechuan's current body can't stand the fierce fire poison at all, so there is only one way left, which is not to directly contact the fire poison.

Sheng Yuan, the owner of Feixue House, has been suffering from fire poison for many years and cannot bear the disturbance. When he learned that the cold poison on Mu Xuechuan needs to be induced by fire poison, he offered to heal Mu Xuechuan and adjust his breathing. The cold poison on Mu Xuechuan's body came to force out his own fire poison.

Two years later, although Mu Xuechuan's situation is not much better than before, the day-to-day internal healing is just a drop in the bucket. Later Sheng Yuan proposed to try another method, but was rejected by Mu Xuechuan.

After the conflict with Sheng Yuan, Mu Xuechuan left Feixueju, and it has been half a month since he returned to Broken Star Villa.But during this period, no matter how much Mu Chong asked, Mu Xuechuan just refused to tell the truth. Feixueju sent people here tonight, and he learned something about the situation. In his opinion, nothing is more important than the life and safety of his son. Regardless of the details, his son is not a delicate and noble son, he can bear this suffering, but the obstacle in his heart is not that simple.

When Mu Chong was about to continue persuading Mu Xuechuan, a disciple suddenly ran up from the mountain, with a flustered look on his face, "Master, there is something strange going on down the mountain!"

Mu Chong was slightly annoyed, obviously dissatisfied that someone interrupted him at this time: "What's going on?"

"Someone sent a letter of challenge at the foot of the mountain, saying that they wanted to compete with the owner of the villa."

Hearing this, Mu Chong hesitated for a moment, at this time is the afternoon?At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and in two hours, it will be dawn.But people in Jianghu act in a strange way, and it is not surprising that some people like to act at this time.

Usually, Mu Chong might have to deal with it, but today he is not in the mood, and his tone is quite impatient: "Let him come back tomorrow."

"The disciple tried to persuade him, but this person was determined not to leave, so he came to sue the owner."

Just as Mu Chong was about to get angry, Mu Xuechuan said suddenly: "Father, you don't have to worry about the child, it's important."

Mu Chong sighed, feeling helpless, and before leaving, he told Mu Xuechuan: "Chuan'er, think about it, after all, this matter is about your life."

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Zi Heng stood on a cliff of Sui Xing Mountain. Although this place was not the highest point of Sui Xing Mountain, the field of vision was extremely wide, and all the stars in the sky fell into his eyes.

Ziheng leisurely admired the scenery, but Huangli behind her was very impatient: "What do you want to do?"

Still looking into the distance, she turned her back to Huangli and asked, "What do you think of the scenery here?"

Huangli was in an extremely irritable mood at this time, although she couldn't appreciate the scenery of Suixing Mountain, she didn't have any objections.

"The scenery of Broken Star Mountain is not bad."

In this state of mind, she can't say any beautiful words to praise.

Ziheng said indifferently: "I will give you a choice, enjoy this beautiful scenery with me, or jump off this cliff."

Huang Li had a sneer on her face, and sneered at Ziheng's words.

Ziheng turned around slowly, his face still expressionless, but the ambition and desire in his eyes were not hidden at all. Looking at Ziheng's expression, a thought suddenly appeared in Huangli's mind, this person is very daring!

"coming."

Ignoring the surprise in Huang Li's eyes, Ziheng looked forward, and a gray figure was walking in this direction.

Mu Chong followed his disciples to a cliff, but he couldn't see the person who called for the battle. There were only two beautiful women standing on the cliff, one in purple and the other in yellow. I recognize that the one in purple is the deputy lord of Qiushui Palace, and the one in yellow is the protector of Qiushui Palace.

Although Mu Chong wondered what Qiushui Palace was doing here at this time, he still maintained his etiquette and stepped forward to ask, "But Qiushui Palace has something urgent to ask me?"

After hearing the voice, Huangli turned around, and when she saw who was coming, she turned her head to look at Ziheng, her gaze kept on the other person's face, she thought that Ziheng was probably crazy.

Turning a blind eye to Huang Li's gaze, Ziheng said lightly: "It's me who wants to fight against Zhu Zhuang."

Mu Chong hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ziheng inexplicably: "This old man has no grudges with Qiushui Palace, nor does he have any grievances with Qiushui Palace Master. I don't know what Qiushui Palace means?"

Although he is in the arena, he thinks that he has nothing to do with the world, and he has no grievances with Qiushui Palace and Ruan Qiushui. He really can't think of what the other party's purpose is, but it is better to have less than one more thing.

Ziheng didn't answer for a long time, rubbing the hilt of the Xueqing sword, as if waiting for Mu Chong to think about it, but today Mu Chong has to fight, and if he doesn't fight, he has to fight!

Seeing that Ziheng was about to draw his sword, he obviously didn't pay attention to his words, Mu Chong frowned, his face was a little ugly, even if he was fighting, he was fighting with Ruan Qiushui, if he fought with this yellow-haired girl, wouldn't it be a shame for the world to see? joke?

Mu Chong stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "If there is anything to do in Qiushui Palace, please invite Ruan Qiushui to come in person. I will not fight with the younger generation."

Ziheng didn't take it seriously: "Now Ziheng, the lord of the Nine Heavens Palace, wants to fight against the owner of the Broken Star Villa, Mu Chong, and has nothing to do with Ruan Qiushui and Qiushui Palace."

Ignoring Mu Chong's surprised expression, Zi Heng pulled out the Xueqing sword without haste, and when he pulled out a third of it, he caught a glimpse of Mu Chong's uncarried sword from the corner of his eye, and put the sword back into the scabbard again, " Since Master Mu didn't bring his saber, we have to compete for internal strength."

"You win, I'll go. I win, Broken Star Villa is in my pocket."

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It was just this one time when it was frontal, and most of Zi Heng was using conspiracy and tricks →_→