Chapter 469 Sinful Idle Cloud Dwelling (5)
Come out, folks! A good day is coming. The old man returned to the village, and in a hoarse voice, shouted through the village.
When the villagers heard the voice, they came out one after another, looked at the old man curiously, and slowly gathered around.
"What good days can we have in these years?"
"yes, no bad news. β
"What the hell is it, you can say it quickly. β
The villagers are similar to Wutong Village, most of them are old people, but there are still a few young people, and everyone is talking about it, and it is not difficult to hear from the words that they are desperate for life.
"Shaoxia said, something big is going to happen in Xianyunju, and our days will be the same as before in the future. The old man smiled with a happy expectation on his face.
"Shaoxia?" A young man, dressed in relatively complete and clean clothes, with a thin figure, a slight beard, and his eyes revealed cunning, he should be a little clever, the man looked back at Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, strode in front of Mu Lingtian, frowned, and asked curiously: "You said that something big is going to happen in Xianyunju? What is a big deal?"
Mu Lingtian still only replied lightly: "Everyone will naturally know in two days." β
The man smiled slyly at Mu Lingtian, and asked as if he were almost a general: "Hey, you just tell us first, what is going to happen, so we have a bottom in our hearts, don't you say?"
Everyone gathered around, Mu Lingtian didn't know how to explain for a while, and said after a while: "Someone wants to do something to Xianyunju, Xianyunju is in a catastrophe, I came this time to inquire about some evil things that Xianyunju has done." β
"Who wants to do something to Xianyunju? Could it be Feixing Pavilion? Or is it Yucuizhuang?" The man guessed, frowned and approached Mu Lingtian, asked a question, looked at Mu Lingtian again, and guessed with some disgust: "Could it be you?"
Mu Lingtian didn't want to go around the bend, and he didn't bother to argue, but when he said this, Mu Lingtian nodded and admitted: "That's right, it's me." β
Hearing Mu Lingtian's words, the old man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and everyone looked at Mu Lingtian, and they were even more deflated, as if the flame that had just ignited in their hearts was extinguished by a basin of cold water, some of them sighed and left directly, and the rest of the people were all disbelieving and watching the show.
The man looked at Mu Lingtian with disdain, and said with a sneer: "It's up to you, don't think that if you call yourself a young man, you really regard yourself as a hero, do you know that this Xianyunju master is like a cloud, not to mention this Liu Mang Liu Taiye, just say that the six disciples under him are all dragons and phoenixes among people, all of them are extraordinary, just kidding, it's almost the same to die." This hero, not everyone can be a hero, I advise you, it's better to go back and forth from where you want, don't give your life in vain. β
Mu Lingtian didn't like to argue with people, and he didn't like to argue with people, so he didn't speak.
"Yes, Shaoxia, he is right, the people in Xianyunju are too powerful, you better leave quickly. β
"That's right, while the people who live in Xianyunju don't know yet, let's run away quickly. β
The villagers were worried about dissuading Mu Lingtian.
The old man standing beside Mu Lingtian suddenly had anger on his face, his shaking hand picked up the small shovel in the basket, raised it high, shook his body a little, walked two steps towards the young man, and said angrily: "You, if you dare to slander the young man, I, I will fight with you." β
The young man took two steps back, hid behind the two people, and pointed at the old man and said fiercely: "I said old Zhangtou, what are you crazy about today?"
A middle-aged man in front of the young man also persuaded: "Yes, old Zhang Tou, although Zhao Er's words are ugly, he just wants to ask clearly, you also know that he has such a bad mouth, and his heart and eyes are not bad, you have a lot of adults when you are old, extinguish the fire, don't worry about him in general." β
The old man put down the small shovel in his hand and looked at everyone angrily.
"I believe that Shaoxia will be able to do it, you, you just wait and see, Shaoxia, ignore them, please follow me. The old man took the beans and took Mu Lingtian and walked towards his house.
Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue didn't speak, led the horse, and left with Lao Zhangtou.
"What's going on with this old man today?"
"yes, I've never seen him lose his temper so much. β
"Lao Zhangtou can be regarded as knowledgeable, he can believe in this person so much, it is not simple to believe in this person, maybe he is really not an ordinary person. β
Everyone stood in place, looking at the four of them, and they were all talking, and the young man stood up from behind the others, looked at the old man's back, and said disdainfully: "I think eighty percent of the old fools have taken the wrong medicine." β
A large and barren courtyard in the corner of the village, with only half of the door panel left, the courtyard was empty, there were a few dilapidated houses in the corner, and the roof was already a little dilapidated.
The old man entered the courtyard, turned around and smiled at Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue: "The cold house is shabby, I hope the two of you don't dislike it, please inside." β
Mu Lingtian and Luoxue entered the courtyard, looked at it, and tied the horse to a wooden post in the corner of the courtyard. At the beckoning of the old man, he entered the middle living room, where there was nothing but a table and a few stools.
"Young girl, please take a seat. The old man's slow movements motioned for Mu Lingtian to sit down.
Mu Lingtian looked at the room, sighed lightly, sat down, the old man put the basket in his hand on the table, took a deep breath, took a step back, suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed to the ground with both hands, and bowed: "Zhang Ying is rude, I didn't dare to meet my master until now, and I asked my master to forgive me." β
Luoxue and Mu Lingtian were in a daze for a while, not knowing what the old man was talking about, Mu Lingtian hurriedly got up and helped Zhang Ying: "Uncle, get up quickly, let's talk about anything slowly." β
Zhang Ying slowly raised his body, glanced at the remnant in Mu Lingtian's hand, and explained to Mu Lingtian: "The master may not know that the person holding the remnant dream is the one who will follow us for generations. β
Mu Lingtian helped Zhang Ying, looked at the remnants in his hand, looked confused, paused and said to Zhang Ying: "Uncle, you better get up first." β
Zhang Ying, with Mu Lingtian's support, slowly got up, looked at the remnants, his eyes were red, he wiped a handful of tears, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that nearly thirty years have passed, and I can still live to see the remnant dream." β
People who can have something to do with the remnants, the origin is naturally not simple, Mu Lingtian looked at Zhang Ying, and asked suspiciously: "The predecessors have something to do with this remnant?"
"Crippled, yes, the people in the rivers and lakes have already called it crippled!" Zhang Ying nodded, sighed deeply, sighed with emotion, looked back at Mu Lingtian, and explained with a firm look: "That's right, I am the person from the Sword Casting Villa." β
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