Chapter 92: Qinglin's Old Dream 2

The door of Fufeng Academy creaked open, revealing a suspicious and delicate face, he looked at Mu Cheng with a calm expression on his face with empty hands and a chic eye, blinked his eyes and asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Mei Ziyan, is she there?" asked Mu Cheng. The cause of the incident was all Shen Biyan, she was unwilling to accept Mu Cheng's arrangement to leave, and as a result, Sima Suisheng took Mei Ziyan away without saying a word when she pulled Mu Cheng to cry. She said that she would give him ten days, but in less than three days, she followed Suisheng, and the sourness in his heart could make a jar of sour radish.

He knew that Suisheng was gambling that he would not dare to go to Qinglin Mountain to ask for someone. Who said he wouldn't dare? If it's a big deal, he will coax her and coax her away; if he can't be deceived, if he can't be cheated, he won't be able to rob ......

What should I do if I can't grab it?

That, of course, is not leaving!

She is her, Sima Jiyao is Sima Jiyao, and what happened back then was not her fault.

"The academician said that whoever looked for his aunt said that she was not there!" With a bang, the heavy door was ruthlessly and happily closed by Mo Su, and Mu Cheng was taken aback, and there was a breath in his heart that could not be resolved.

Early the next morning, Mu Cheng knocked on the door again, and this time he generously blocked the middle of the door, and just wanted to say something, Mu Cheng took out two rock sugar gourds and handed them to him, saying:

"The fresh sugar gourds sold by the merchant under the mountain, I finally grabbed two, do you want them?"

Mo Su's eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out to take it without hesitation. Mu Cheng thought to himself, little ghost, he is holding food in both hands, this time he has no hands to close the door and stop this world!

There was the sound of Langlang reading in the academy, Mu Cheng stood up straight and looked inside, and said with a smile:

"Don't look at it, my aunt was sent down the mountain by academicians yesterday to go to Henan City for a free clinic, and she hasn't come back today. Before leaving, let me tell you secretly, let you wait for her at the bottom of the mountain, and she will look for you as soon as she sees the opportunity. She said you'd treat me to dinner, and that's a clever idea!"

The door opened today, but Mu Cheng lost his interest in entering.

Fortunately, Cheongzhao Baekhyun was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, otherwise he would have collapsed when he saw the prince who was proud and conceited twice in a row.

He waited at the bottom of the mountain for three days, but still couldn't wait for her. This night finally couldn't help but explore the Fufeng Academy at night, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, the wind was everywhere, and four figures under the moonlight attacked him, the moves were calm and solid, and the blade in his hand drew silver light and shadow, although it was not a move to the point, but it was also seamless, and he was forced to the gate of the martial arts hall all the way. Mu Cheng was surrounded by four people with his bare hands, and he complained again and again in his heart, he couldn't imagine that there were many masters of Fufeng Academy, and now he thought that he seemed to have fallen into a trap on his own initiative. With a thought in his mind, he kicked away the wooden stick in the hand of a person and was about to use light skills to escape, when a strong wind suddenly hit behind him, he was startled, dodged and dodged, and an arm-long bamboo shot away dangerously by his side.

At this time, the door of the Yanwu Hall slowly opened, and the inside was brightly lit.

Mu Cheng stood still, tore off the black cloth on his face with one hand, and strode into the Yanwu Hall and said loudly:

"In the next day, Mu Cheng took the liberty to bother tonight, just to see one person, and please drive it conveniently. ”

Yanwutang is a place for the disciples of the academy to practice martial arts, the area is very large, there are weapon racks around it, there are bright lights hanging at the four corners, one person has a moon-white robe, black hair is loosely tied behind his head with a silver ribbon, and he looks at the picture of the tiger standing on the green mountain hanging in the middle of the hall with his back to Mu Cheng, and he has not turned around when he hears the words, but he just said coldly:

"It's ridiculous to come here for one person, why should I be convenient with you?!"

The temperature in the Yanwu Hall dropped suddenly, and a solemn atmosphere spread in the spacious hall, and Mu Cheng could still say with a calm expression under the suppression of Mei Jiyao's powerful aura:

I want to see Ziyan, if you allow it, I want to see you, and if you don't allow it, I will see you too. Fufeng Academy has high walls on all sides, but it still can't cover a corner of the sky, I want to take Ziyan away, Your Excellency can stop it once, I don't know if it can be stopped twice?"

Mei Jiyao Huo Ran turned around, the long eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns condensed with murderous aura, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Mu Cheng in front of him, who was arrogant and arrogant, and said word by word:

"I hate the surname Mu. ”

Mu Cheng smiled coldly and replied: "Each other, I also hate the Sima family!"

"So you are calculating my daughter everywhere in order to take revenge on me?" Mei Jiyao's phoenix eyes were shining, "Mu Cheng, you are so despicable that you dare to send it to the door in person?!"

"Yes, the ideas in the past are too despicable and unfair, but what kind of person Mu Cheng is, Ziyan just knows, and others have nothing to say. ”

"You like my daughter?" Mei Jiyao raised his eyebrows, kicked up the long bamboo pole lying horizontally on the ground on the side, held it in his hand, and said:

"Then I'll tell you - you're delusional!"

The long bamboo pole beckoned directly to Mu Cheng with the sound of the wind, Mu Cheng reacted very quickly and dodged to avoid it, but the bamboo pole tightly wrapped around him like an eye, and the ordinary moves actually hid a killing intention, and the moves went to the vital points on his body, and he soon fell into the shroud of the bamboo shadow. Finally held the bamboo pole in one hand and took the initiative, and the hand knife fell and cut off the bamboo pole, but Mei Jiyao seemed to expect him to have this, and the broken bamboo pole hit him in the back.

With a "snap", Mu Cheng was hit the back.

"The means of revenge are not above board, it hurts her heart, she should be beaten!

The second blow hit him on the shoulder, and he immediately fell to one knee, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Dare to speak disrespectfully to me, without the slightest respect, where do you want to put her?! She likes you, are you worthy?!"

Seeing that the third blow was about to fall, at this time, Mei Ziyan outside the Yanwu Hall rushed in, pounced on Mu Cheng and looked up at her father with a complaining face, and reproached:

"Dad, you want to beat people to death, don't you?!"

Mei Jiyao was angry, "He bullied you, and he still spoke disrespectfully to your father and me, do you have to choose another auspicious time to teach him?!"

The two fathers and daughters glared at each other, and neither let anyone.

In the end, it was Xia Qingshen who hurried over, gave Mei Ziyan a fierce look, and coaxed and resented Mei Jiyao away.

Mei Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something to Mu Cheng, when suddenly a strong force came, and her whole person was pulled into his arms and hugged tightly, he gritted his teeth and wanted to denounce her without saying goodbye, but when he saw her pink and red face, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and she was soft and soft at the moment, and she didn't know where to start with a thousand words, so she just whispered:

"I miss you. "Yes, he misses her, he can't sleep at night, and when he meets, his heart and liver are beating like a young boy. He Mu* is going back more and more......

"Hmm. She replied in a low voice, her voice soft and tactful, and somehow turned into the softest corner of his heart, and for a moment the empty atrium was suddenly full of sweet and greasy feelings, so thick that it could not be dissolved.

She took him back to the wing room and settled down, and when she opened his clothes, she was shocked and her face was bloody. Originally, there were mottled whip marks of the blue dragon vine on his back, but now that it was good, there was a large area of redness and swelling on his shoulders and back, and there were even a few oozing blood, she bit her lip and pressed it lightly with her fingers, looking at his forbearant expression, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and said:

"Isn't it painful? I'll give you some medicine, and I'll be fine in two days. My dad is a bit heavy, don't blame him, he's not like this......"

Mu Cheng didn't say a word, he just looked at Mei Ziyan's beautiful face fixedly, sighed, and said:

"Ziyan, how can you teach me how to do it?"

He couldn't force her to choose between his father and him, but how was he going to deal with a man who had cost his father his life and his mother to die in depression?

Mei Ziyan said while applying medicine to him: "You go down the mountain first tomorrow and wait for me for ten days, if you don't see me coming after ten days, you go back to Yiluo Tiandu first." Half a month soon, three months later, and I'll see you every day. ”

Early the next morning, Mei Ziyan went to the wing room to see Mu Cheng, only to find that the room was empty, and Mu Cheng was nowhere to be found. She thought that Mu Cheng had gone down the mountain by herself, and half an hour later, Mo suspiciously panted to find her in Fenghe Courtyard and told her that Mu Cheng had arrived at Jingyi Hall early in the morning to wait for Mei Jiyao. The two closed the door of Jingyi Hall and didn't know what to say, and they still haven't come out. Mei Ziyan's heart was burning at the moment, and Mu Chengzheng walked out of the door and walked down the steps in front of Jingyi Hall.

"Persimmon," she hurriedly pulled him over, wanting to see if he had any new injuries on his body. Mei Jiyao, who came out later, raised his eyebrows, and his cold gaze swept over:

"Suspicious?"

"Academician called me?" Mo replied.

"Isn't there a shortage of handymen in the academy?" asked Mei Jiyao.

"Yes, academician, I have already asked people to go down the mountain to find it. Mo replied squishily.

"No need. Someone wants to die and not leave, this academician will fulfill him, Mo doubt, take him to the backyard, the work of the miscellaneous servant is a lot!"

"Dad-" Mei Ziyan was so anxious that she stomped her feet, Mei Jiyao looked at her annoyed expression and said quietly:

"You come with me, and I broke the Linglong chess game of the old man of Qixuan-Mo suspicion, Ah Chao, who poured the night incense in the academy, heard that his feet hurt in the past two days?"

Mo Su, who was about to nod, was glared at by Mei Ziyan fiercely, she grabbed her father's arm with one hand, and said flatteringly:

"Old man Mei, don't embarrass him! I'll just break the chess game. ”

Mei Jiyao finally smiled, that smile was like a plum blossom breaking through the ice and blooming, Mu Cheng suddenly understood that Mei Ziyan was so dazzling and brilliant when she smiled, and her eyebrows and eyes were so enchanting that she charmed all beings. Mei Ziyan pulled her father and walked towards the chess hall, and did not forget to turn around and wink at Mu Cheng, Mu Cheng looked at her distant back and smiled, less heavy last night, a little more relaxed and relaxed, turned around and followed Mo Su to the backyard.

Carrying water, chopping wood, and lighting fires...... How could Mu Cheng have ever done such a thing since he was a child? In less than half a day, his shoulder hurt so badly when he picked up water, he was already injured, and the water tank in the backyard was really ridiculously big; chopping firewood was also, even if his knife skills were like gods, but the firewood knife was dull and even if it took several hours to cut the veins or kill himself, it might not be successful; it was not difficult to burn the fire, but it took half an hour to start the fire, he didn't know how to blow the fire with a bamboo tube, so he blew it directly, and he honestly and unceremoniously pounced on him, and the appearance of the gray face made Mo Su couldn't help laughing...... At the end of the day, before the moon climbed into the middle of the sky, he was so tired that his feet were weak, and he fell to sleep.