Chapter 7: Parting and Going to the Appointment

The day of Yeqing City was accompanied by clouds and rain, and it was six days in the blink of an eye when the work and rest inside and outside the house were still the same.

In the grass room of the stable, the eldest grandson Mu put the Yi Ming book in his hand into the rattan basket, and then slowly got up and glanced at the faint dawn outside the door.

Pick up the rattan in the straw mat on his back, the eldest grandson Mu lifted his breath and slowly walked out of the door, the door of the grass house opposite Ya'er was still closed, the fourteen horses were still asleep, everything was safe and sound, the eldest grandson Mu took a deep breath, and when he exhaled softly, he had already stuffed the yellowed envelope in the rattan in the crack between the door of the Ya'er grass house.

"Although you are only familiar with each other in March, but your temperament is affectionate and faithful, and there is still stability in the escape, and the eldest grandson Mu is honored to work with you, and he is also well versed in reason. Although Ning Yuan's name is floating, I will keep my promise to you. Glancing at the nearby door again, the eldest grandson Mu sighed lightly, and stepped on his right foot, which was already moving from the green wall.

"Do it for yourself, king... Ya'er. ”

Whispering to himself, the figure of the eldest grandson Mu flashed, and he had disappeared in place.

The morning market in Yeqing City has not opened, and the streets are also in the time when the guards at the end of the alleys are changing, although the people are sparse on the hour, but there are also merchants and carriages and other sparse advances. Under the slight chill, the eldest grandson Mu flickered a few times, stopped and fell at the junction of the house, and the direction of progress was towards the west gate of Indihe Mountain.

"Shen Hongning..."

Stopping on the roof of the red stone in the city, the eldest grandson Mu looked at the silver-wrapped plain sword tied to the waist of his white robe, and then looked at the position prescribed by Indigo Mountain, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtful. But in just a moment, Eldest Sun Mu got up again, and under the flicker, the speed was even faster.

Although Yeqing is the seat of governance of Yunnan Liang Road, there are not many people who have the Red Court, and if the Red Court appears, it will have a more or less noble status. The eldest grandson Mu came and went freely in Yunnan without hindrance, not because of the strength of the Red Court, if there was no leader to defend the city, even if the officers and soldiers who were ordinary people felt strange, they could not track down the source of the feeling, so naturally most of the time the Red Court could disappear without a trace and get out of the investigation.

"The rules of the Liang Dynasty, if it is not an emergency, the Red Court cannot be offended, but it does not count if you meet Lu Li during the year. The eldest grandson Mu fell to the ground a hundred meters away from the West City Gate, and as far as the eye could see, there was still a sparse figure. Walking along the road at the West City Gate and closing the shop door, the eldest grandson Mu has arrived at the West City Gate with his eyes in his arms.

Checking the body, following the rules, nodding and saying goodbye between the interrogations, the eldest grandson Mu has already stepped out of Yeqing City, and the indigo mountain not far away is revealed, and the beautiful atmosphere has not changed at all.

Turning around and glancing at Ye Qing behind him, the eldest grandson Mu bowed slightly, and then his right hand opened slightly, and the silver-wrapped plain sword hanging in the air was already in his waist in the trembling sound.

"I hope you have not deceived me. ”

The aura of the red court was pervasive, and the eldest grandson Mu kicked his legs lightly under the breath, and he was already swept away in the dust.

There is a dawn between the Indigo Mountains, even at the foot of the mountain is lush, although there are few green trees on the mountainside, but the shrubs and red flowers are swaying, but it is a beautiful scenery in midsummer. But needless to say, the indigo lotus pond on the top of the mountain is absolutely attractive to the Chinese Yashi and the nobles of Dianliang City.

"When I met Lu Li, it was probably night, but I didn't realize that the Indigo Mountain in the early morning was also a place for beautiful scenery and beautiful pictures. Gently shaking off the dewdrops on the colored flowers, the eldest grandson Mu smiled lightly and meandered along the mountain road. The beautiful scenery along the way continued, and the small beasts in the bushes that they encountered were also shy to flee, and their feet touched the shy leaves and slowly closed and separated, and the eldest grandson Mu finally slowly stepped on the top of the indigo.

The lotus flowers are still blooming, the verdant lotus leaves are pleasant at a glance, the eldest grandson Mu walked slowly, but he heard the flute fluttering slightly, followed the sound, but saw that there was a flute girl sitting in the lotus leaves not far away. Although the sound of the flute is not poignant and clear, it is melodious and hears the joy of the phoenix.

"The sound of the flute is three, the heart of the lotus is broken, and the midsummer travel is with the phoenix. The eldest grandson Mu took the plain sword and went down, but his mouth was already incomprehensible.

"The meaning of the phoenix follows the emperor, and the sound of the flute follows, how dare you break the lotus heart?" The woman not far away slowly got up and turned to face, in the early morning light, between the lotus ponds, the graceful beauty is like a fairy.

"I don't know, you are also so leisurely. Eldest Sun Mu clenched his fists slightly

"Hehe, then do you still think that I am a woman, and I have to think about fighting and killing all day long?" Shen Hongning covered his mouth and chuckled, although the words were only half, they had already taken off, and in a moment they were already standing in front of Changsun Mu.

"The trustworthy man is a pleasing man, and we are not yet acquainted with each other, and we do not say many other useless words. Stretching out his right hand, Shen Hongning smiled, and under his long eyelashes, his eyes were bright.

"Can't you borrow something from a foreign object for this kind of thing......?

"Heh, I am a woman who has not yet been supported, and you are a scholar but ink.

At this point, he saw Shen Hongning's one-handed move, and under the slight sound, the silver-wrapped sword rose from the ground, and it fell into his hand in an instant.

"I understand and make it clear to you, that night your black sword shattered my flower jade, and by coincidence, I absorbed the essence of flower jade, so now I can only passively lead you to survive, but fortunately, although you are a member of the Red Court, in my opinion, in addition to lifting your qi and lightening your body, your ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall is acceptable, but if you talk about the strength of the Red Court, it sounds better, you are still shallow and not deep. And I can easily defeat you.

"Phew. “

Under the sun, the middle flute stands upright, between the two of them.

"The last moment the flute sounded and the phoenix roared, and the next moment it became a threat, and this flute and you are as tightly matched. The two fingers of the eldest grandson Mu's right hand were put together, and the middle flute in front of him was slightly moved away. Between the tones, there was a lot of helplessness.

"Hmph. ”

Moving the middle flute to his waist, Shen Hongning snorted lightly and glanced at the white-robed eldest Sun Mu, and his body gradually turned around for half a circle.

"Huayu is broken, I also have a little responsibility, but the culprit is always you, now that the matter has come to this, although it is difficult to recover, but there is no way to end this matter, it's just ......

"Just what?"

Hearing this, Changsun Mu also took a few steps forward, and there was a sense of unwavering in his eyes.

"Flower jade is the power of the flower soul that has been accumulated since I was born, bringing together countless flowers in the world and the small power of flowers. Shen Hongning's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sun Mu was the director of the afterglow.

"To me, it is the equivalent of the court core of your human Red Court, although it is not as important as the heart, but it is an inseparable source of power. And unlike you humans, the jade of our demon world can be obtained again through recultivation, but the recultivation process is not as simple as you think, if you just drink the blood of your dissolved jade flower jade to rebuild, it will take about thirty years, and I think, you, or me, don't want to let such a thing torture for more than thirty years, right?"

Shen Hongning tapped the middle flute in his hand, and turned his head to look at the eldest grandson Mu who was contemplating under the lotus pond between talking and walking.