Mingyu also knew that Mu Lingtian was cunning, seeing Mu Lingtian's sinister smile that didn't smile, knowing that Mu Lingtian must have some bad ideas, he chuckled in his heart, guessing what Mu Lingtian wanted to do, blinking his watery eyes, looking up at Mu Lingtian, under Mu Lingtian's sinister smile, he was naughty, and his long eyelashes made that pretty little face reveal a trace of confusion and confusion, revealing his heart like a lamb.

Mu Lingtian raised his arms, wrapped them around his chest, hugged the remnants in his arms, and took a step closer to Mingyu.

Mingyu was stunned, and when he saw Mu Lingtian close to him, he couldn't help but take a step back and lightly hit the pillar behind him.

Mu Lingtian saw that Mingyu's arrogance was completely gone, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, he was happy in his heart, but he didn't want to continue to bully Mingyu, he just deliberately took a step closer to Mingyu, bent down slightly, got close to Mingyu, and said calmly: "I promised you, if you can save the victims of the Yellow River in the sea of suffering, I will make you a friend, the gentleman is hard to follow, find a good time, we can indeed have two drinks!"

Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and suddenly felt happy in his heart, his eyebrows and eyes curved, stretched out the little finger of his right hand, and grinned: "This is what you said, don't be laipi." ”

Mu Lingtian saw Mingyu's happy appearance, smiled faintly, then stood up straight, stretched out his little thumb, hooked Mingyu, and said with a smile: "What I say, naturally counts." ”

Mingyu smiled happily: "Okay." ”

At this moment, two women, somewhat disheveled, walked out of the hall of the east wing.

Mu Lingtian glanced sideways at the two women, then turned his gaze to the hall of the east wing, turned around and took steps.

At the beginning, Wu Yi wanted to learn martial arts, but Tangjiabao's kung fu was not passed on, so Wu Yi could only study everywhere, but because the Wu family at that time did not have much family business, so although Wu Yi worshiped a lot of masters, but they were just some ordinary martial artists, and the masters of the rivers and lakes, there was still a big gap, until one time, Wu Yi from Jiangnan to Tangjiabao on the way, met Lushan Zhenren, under Wu Yi's father's heavy transaction, Lushan Zhenren agreed to accept Wu Yi as an apprentice.

Later, Wu Yi made the Wu family's business bigger and bigger, occupied the entire Jiangnan, and even did the business to the capital, under the temptation of money, Lushan Zhenren also taught Wu Yi a lot of things, and Wu Yi never treated Lushan Zhenren badly, and even handed over half of the income of the entire silver distance city to Lushan Zhenren.

Lushan Zhenren is quite lustful, and his tone on the rivers and lakes has not been very good, but with Wu Yi raising, Lushan Zhenren's life can be regarded as a leisurely life, and for many reasons recently, Lushan Zhenren is a wide range of disciples, wanting to make a big name in the rivers and lakes.

In the hall of the east wing, the smell of rouge is permeated, the lights are dim, the paper is drunk, the long table above the bed is full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and a man in his forties, wearing a blue robe and a long beard, drinks a glass of wine with his head held high.

This man is Wu Yi's master, Zeng Yuanfan, who is known as the real person of Lushan.

There was also a young man, wearing a blue robe, kneeling in front of Zeng Yuanfan, conveying to Zeng Yuanfan the tragic experience of Qiu Shi and Cheng Shuang, and then said: "Master, you have to make decisions for your junior brothers." ”

"Bang-"

Hearing only a soft sound, Zeng Yuanfan, who was slightly drunk, slammed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, and said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, you dare to hurt my disciple, take me to see who dares to be so presumptuous." ”

"I'm already here!" With an indifferent response, Mu Lingtian led Ke Ling and Mingyu into the hall of the East Wing.

Zeng Yuanfan looked at Mu Lingtian, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he said arrogantly: "Who are you?

Mu Lingtian and Zeng Yuanfan looked at each other and asked coldly, "Are you Zeng Yuanfan, a real person from Lushan?"

Zeng Yuanfan saw that Mu Lingtian knew his name, smiled proudly, and then said proudly: "That's right, I am Zeng Yuanfan, the real person of Lushan, Jiangnan Wu Yi is my apprentice, even the sword demon Mu Lingtian, and the young castle master Tang Jing of Tangjiabao, when they see me, they have to call me master." ”

"Really?" Mu Lingtian responded in a cold voice, and then asked, "Then how do you prove that you are a real person from Lushan?"

"Proof it? hahahaha!" Zeng Yuanfan laughed, and then said wildly: "You heard clearly, I am the proof, in this Silver Distance City, who doesn't know my Lushan real person? You stinky boy who has not dried up, you dare to hurt my disciple, today you don't want to leave this Silver Distance City alive." ”

Although I don't know if what Zeng Yuanfan said is true or not, this matter is related to Wu Yi, so Mu Lingtian will naturally handle it more carefully, so as not to leave any trouble for Wu Yi, seeing that Zeng Yuanfan wants to make a move, the remnants of Mu Lingtian's left hand, a frost condensed, and then gently stomped on the ground.

Listening to the sound of "Zheng", the black cloth wrapped in the remnants was torn to pieces by the true qi, a cold air, setting off a strong current, from the tip of the remnant sword, spreading to the surroundings, the air blew the corners of Mingyu and Ke Ling's skirts, and also blew Zeng Yuanfan's robe.

Mu Lingtian lightly pressed his hands on the hilt of the remnant sword, staring at Zeng Yuanfan indifferently, and using the remnant to clarify his identity.

Zeng Yuanfan didn't expect Mu Lingtian to be so powerful, seeing the white cold air spreading from that circle, he was slightly stunned, stopped, looked up at Mu Lingtian, stared at the remnants in shock, frowned and said, "You... Are you a sword demon?"

Zeng Yuanfan's disciple next to him, when he heard the word sword demon, looked at Mu Lingtian with a little horror, and at this moment he realized that the person he had sued was actually the famous sword demon.

Mu Lingtian replied coldly, "That's right!"

Of course, Zeng Yuanfan knew what kind of person Mu Lingtian was, and he could see that Mu Lingtian was not good, so his heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm and asked, "Mu... Mu Lingtian, what do you want to do?"

Now it seems that the person in front of him is indeed Lushan Zhenren Zeng Yuanfan Yes, although Mu Lingtian is ashamed of it in his heart, but after all, Lushan Zhenren is still Wu Yi's master, Mu Lingtian has to look at the Buddha's face if he doesn't look at the monk's face, so he just threatened in a cold voice: "I just want to tell you that if you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts, if you continue to run rampant like this, sooner or later you will pay the price." ”

Mu Lingtian's kindness, Zeng Yuanfan didn't feel it, he just thought that Mu Lingtian was hindered by his own identity, and he didn't dare to attack himself, and the rampant in his heart suddenly increased a little more, and then smiled: "Hahaha, Yi'er gave me the general income of this silver distance city, I just squandered it, why do you want to say it?" I want to talk about "Heavenly Remnant" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~