Chapter 507: White Hair Like Snow

At this time, dozens of people who had been rescued by him stepped forward one after another, respectfully asking for advice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white-haired man smiled indifferently: "Country man, a cheap name is not enough to worry about." Being in the rivers and lakes, seeing the unevenness of the road, drawing a knife to help, is a very common thing, and you heroes don't need to worry. ”

His words are faint, but they have the power to be irresisted. For a while, everyone didn't dare to ask any more, but just bowed respectfully and slowly retreated to their seats.

The white-haired man rolled his eyes and happened to look at Nangong Yi. His gaze was like electricity, stopping on Huan Jifu's face, and he suddenly showed a slightly surprised look, fleeting.

Nangong Yi's heart moved, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Huan Jifu staring at the man with a smile.

The white-haired man pulled the little girl, walked straight to Nangong Yi's table, and sat down. Huan Jifu's eyes were as gentle as water, and she smiled: "Long time no see." ”

The white-haired man also smiled and said, "Long time no see." ”

When he laughed, his beard was slightly upturned, and although his face was still lonely, it was warm and bright like the sun.

Nangong Yi was surprised and surprised in his heart, could it be that the two of them had known each other for a long time? Looking at Huan Jifu's happy appearance, could it be that he was actually an old friend? Nangong Yi suddenly felt a sour pain in his heart.

The fear in everyone's hearts was far better than Nangong Yi, if this white-haired man was an old friend of this witch of the Biyu Empire, wouldn't he become their enemy?

The little girl seemed to be quite displeased with Huan Jifu, and frowned and said, "Who are you?

The rest of the room pricked up their ears, as if eager to know what Hiroshi had answered.

Huan Jifu was at first, then laughed wildly, and said to the white-haired man: "Is this your daughter? ”

The little girl snorted, pointed at Nangong Yi and said, "I'm jealous?" I see that he has just soaked in the vinegar jar." When he looked at my father, he was sour. ”

Nangong Yi didn't have time to swallow a sip of wine, but he was choked by this sentence and squirted, sprinkled himself, and wiped it busily.

Huan Ji Fu Ge smiled coquettishly, quietly pinched Nangong Yi's thigh with his bare hand, and said with a smile: "Really, I didn't see it." Little sister, what's your name?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Why should I tell you?"

The white-haired man patted her head and said, "There is no way to discipline her, and if you are too accommodating to her, you will become this rude character." ”

Huan Jifu smiled: "You are still so helpless against girls, you were like this back then, and now you are still like this to your daughter." ”

She leaned into Nangong Yi's ear and said softly: "Little ghost, he is my childhood sweetheart's old acquaintance, don't drink vinegar, just drink." ”

Nangong Yi was exposed by the girl in front of him, quite embarrassed, hearing this, his face was slightly red, but he heard the white-haired man smile and said: "Is this little brother your friend?

Huan Jifu said: "You can see it, he has forty-eight true qi in his body, and he tosses the river and the sea every day." ”

The white-haired man stretched out his right hand and put it on Nangong Yi's pulse, but as soon as his fingers touched Nangong Yi's pulse, he was immediately shocked and shrank backwards.

Huan Jifu smiled stupidly: "I was shocked and flew several feet!"

The white-haired man nodded and said, "Little brother, your true qi in your body is extremely strong. This is originally a good thing, but you don't know the slightest bit about the method of controlling qi and regulating pranayama, and although the true qi is now dispersed and suppressed, this is not a long-term solution. If the true qi is aroused, it will be out of control and endanger life. ”

Nangong Yi said with a smile: "My life was picked up by Sister Huan Ji for me, and I will earn one day if I live more." ”

The white-haired man said: "Then there is no need to be so pessimistic, just learn the method of controlling qi, pranayama every day, and after a long time, it will naturally be used for your own use." It's just that before that, don't fight with others to win, if you encounter a master with extremely strong internal strength and arouse all the true qi in your body, then it will be dangerous. ”

He spoke slowly, and there was a calming power in his speech. Nangong Yi nodded yes.

Seeing the four of them talking and laughing in a low voice, the heroes in the hall seemed to be quite intimate, especially when they saw that the witch was sometimes grinding with the young man's ears and temples, and sometimes flirting with the white-haired man, they were all very uneasy in their hearts.

Although the prestige of Aunt Mei of the Biyu Empire is like thunder, but she has not seen it with her own eyes, so she is not afraid of it, but the unpredictable kung fu of the white-haired man is vivid, and it is difficult not to be in awe.

Everyone was thinking in their hearts, and suddenly they heard a strong wind outside the window, trees toppling, and the sound of hurried hooves came from afar, and the wind chasing beasts outside the door hissed in shock, and suddenly a gust of wind swept in, and all the candles in the inn were extinguished.

In the darkness, everyone was in turmoil, and suddenly heard a strange kite sound, the sound of the kite was like a dangerous wave, faintly mixed with the sound of metal, which sounded especially weird.

Nangong Yi's heart sank, this kite song seemed to have been heard somewhere! Suddenly, a heroic man of the Biyu Empire shouted: "It's the old thief of the shepherd!"

"Choking" made a sound of drawing a knife, and the man surnamed Duan shouted: "He is close to his mother, Lao Tzu fought with him." ”

The crowd shouted and cursed, and the crowd was furious, and they were extremely angry at the behavior of the dog thief chasing and beating him.

Suddenly, a light came on, and the group looked back, only to see the white-haired man holding a candle in his hand, standing up and saying, "Don't be in a hurry to do it, that person is here to find me." ”

Everyone was a little surprised, and a heroic man of the Xuanfeng Empire shouted: "He came to find trouble with Engong, that is to find trouble for all of us, and we can't let him go!"

The white-haired man smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he's not here to fight with me, let's put away our weapons first." ”

The heroes looked at each other, and finally reluctantly inserted the blade back into the sheath, and the cousin hurriedly put the lamp back in his hand.

The kite was sonorous, the wind was gusting, the candles were swaying, and the shadows of the people were changing on the wall. The sound of hooves was getting closer and closer, and there were hundreds, to say the least.

Nangong Yi thought to himself that this Mu Xiong was quite annoyed with himself on the Dragon Mountain, and he used the power of the Heavenly Immortal Sister to seriously injure the little dog thief, and he didn't know what would happen to him when he saw him this time.

Wouldn't it make her embarrassed to sit beside her? Turning her head to look at her, her face was as bright as a peach and plum in the candlelight, and her watery eyes were gazing at her gently, deaf to everything around her, and the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were full of affection.

The sound of hooves swept like a torrential rain, the wind danced, the candle flame was flickering, and the heroes held their breath, their hands still pressed on the hilt, and their palms were full of sweat.

The black shadows in front of the door swept by layer by layer, and the beasts roared and neighed, and it stopped for a while. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people from the Blue Rain Empire surrounded this inn.

Suddenly, the zither sounded suddenly, and an old and cold voice sounded: "Nephew Mu, the sixth uncle has come thousands of miles to see you, and he didn't come out to greet you?" Sure enough, it was Mu Xiongkuo's voice.

The white-haired man said lightly: "Twelve years ago, I broke off my relationship with the Mu family, has the sixth uncle forgotten?"

Someone in the heroes of the Biyu Empire lost his voice and said: "Mu Zhanye! You are Xuantian Lang Tao Blade Mu Zhanye!"

Chapter 16 Temptation to Profit

Hearing this, everyone was moved, and many of the previous confusions were swept away, and Wu Bing and the others took a long breath.

Ten years ago, Xuantian Lang Tao Blade Blade Blade Battlefield was a name that everyone in Yuan Yang knew, and he was a super-first-class master among the young people of the Biyu Empire. When he was only twenty years old, he defeated Fu Xi, the third master of the Heavenly Flame Empire, who was extremely strong at that time, with a "Xuantian Wave Blade". And once defeated the eighteen masters of the six major families of the Heavenly Flame Empire and the five heavenly magic spirits in three days, known as "the first strange person in Yuan Yang's young handsomeness", and was a totemic figure among the young generation of the Biyu Empire.

Mu Zhanye, as one of the seven great families of the Biyu Empire, is the leader of the younger generation of the Muyu family, and is pinned on by the Biyu Empire. At that time, Biyu Tianzun made an exception and summoned him in person, and was crowned as the marshal of the prison army, and wanted to marry the second daughter.

Unexpectedly, he quit his marriage and left with his crown. The herdsman was furious, and Yuanliang forced him to be a colt, but he resolutely refused. Although Biyu Tianzun was generous and did not think he was angry, he was hated by the Mu family because of this.

In the 674th year of Yuan Yang, the Biyu Empire returned to the city in winter to oppose Tongtian Faling Hengtian and was condemned as a chaotic party. The Biyu Empire encircled and suppressed Donggui City, and Mu Zhanye was originally the right military envoy, but he ordered the three armies to open up thousands of miles, so that everyone in Donggui City left calmly.

Hengtian was furious, seized his official title and reduced him to a commoner. The herd family even used this to expel him from the house.

Since then, Mu Zhanye's whereabouts have been uncertain and he has become a hero of the Biyu Empire. In the past two years, it is rumored that he subdued one hundred and thirty-one strange beasts, went around in chivalrous battles, and defeated many misbehaving masters in the five empires.

In the 676th year of Yuan Yang, he was invited to participate in the Chaoge Qiong Brewing Meeting of the Holy Empress of the Divine Ji Chao Pavilion of the Yunyun Empire, but disappeared on the top of the Shenzang Mountain, and has not been heard from since.

There are many rumors about him in Yuan Yangzhong, but most of them say that he was besieged by the nine masters of the Biyu Empire after the Chaoge Qiong Brewing Meeting, and he was buried in Shenzang Mountain. Although some of these heroes have seen Mu Zhanye today, he was suave back then, he liked to wear a black gold robe, and hung a seven-foot-long Xuantian wave blade around his waist, which was by no means like today. But no one recognized it.

Everyone thought, "I don't know why his hair is so white, and why doesn't he use the Xuantian Wave Blade anymore, but instead use the Yinshan Ancient Jade Flute?"

Mu Xiong said: "Blood is thicker than water, how can you say it like this?" He paused and said: "You have not heard anything for more than ten years, and the old lady has been thinking about you all the time. A few days ago, someone saw you near the Broken Arm Mountain, and when the old lady found out, she asked me to take you back no matter what. ”

Mu Zhanye's mother died of illness when he was a child, and he was brought up by his grandmother, and he was like a mother and son. Twelve years ago, he left the Mu family, and the only thing he was reluctant to give up was that it was difficult to see his grandmother again. Mu Xiongkuo naturally knew this, and deliberately used this as a statement to lure him back to China.

Sure enough, listening to Mu Zhanye: "The old lady has been in good health all these years?"

Mu Xiongkuo sighed: "After you left, she was bedridden. In the past few months, the illness has become more and more serious, but I am afraid that I will not be able to survive for long. ”

Mu Zhanye's face changed slightly, and he suddenly heard Huan Jifu transmitting the voice into Mi Gege and said with a smile: "Don't listen to him, the old lady's body is as strong as a cow, and it will be no problem to live another hundred and eighty years." ”

The door slowly opened, and Mu Xiongkuo slowly walked in. The hostels looked at each other angrily.

Mu Xiongkuo glanced at everyone coldly, and when he saw Huan Jifu and Nangong Yi, he was slightly stunned, his blue eyes flashed, and he waved his hands without smiling: "My subordinates see Aunt Mei." ”

Huan Jifu said lazily: "No courtesy." You've been traveling all the way, and it's been very hard, so sit down. ”

Mu Xiongkuo nodded yes, but he didn't sit down, and said: "This little Huazi didn't go all the way with the madman, and his subordinates thought they were hiding somewhere, but they didn't expect to be caught by Aunt Mei." Aunt Mei is clever, and her subordinates admire her. ”

He thought to himself that Huan Jifu was very good, and he must take this young man as his face, and he took the first step to speak, and then asked her for this young man, and she was embarrassed not to give it.

Unexpectedly, Huan Ji Fugege smiled and said, "Mu Xiongkuo, I don't know who he is. I'm here to catch up with Brother Mu. Your uncle and nephew are reunited, is that all there is to say?"

Mu Xiong said: "I haven't seen my nephew for many years, of course, there are many things to talk about. Therefore, I specially invited the sixth nephew to return to the North Styx Mountain with me to reunite with the old lady, uncle and brother. ”

The man surnamed Duan laughed and said: "What kind of reunion, aren't you afraid that Mu Daxia will help Wuhuan City fight with you!"

Everyone said gossipily: "If you can't beat people, you will move out of the old lady, hehe, it's amazing." ”

Mu Xiongkuo listened to it as if he turned a deaf ear, stared at Mu Zhanye and said: "The prodigal son will not change his money. Sixth nephew, as long as you return to the North Styx Mountain and kowtow to the old lady to admit your mistakes, won't we become a family again? As long as we unite as one, the day when the Mu family will regroup is not just around the corner?"

Mu Zhanye smiled slightly: "Sixth Uncle's suggestion is very good. I will definitely go back to the North Styx with you. ”

Mu Xiongkuo was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was silent. The crowd was amazed, and even Queen's was amazed.

Mu Zhanye paused and said, "However, the road from here to the North Styx Mountain is more than 7,000 miles, and there are troops of the Biyu Empire everywhere, and it is not very peaceful along the way. Only when all these troops are withdrawn will I be able to return with peace of mind. ”

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Mu Xiongkuo was furious in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Mu nephew, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, why hasn't your elbow crutch been changed? If you don't think about yourself, you should think about your daughter, right?"

The threat in the words was exposed, and everyone was angry when they heard it, but they heard the little girl sneer: "I don't want to go back to the North Styx Mountain, live with you, and see that you can't even eat." ”

The crowd laughed. Mu Zhanye said indifferently: "Sixth uncle, I am used to coarse tea and light rice, cloth clothes and grass shoes, I can't stand the glory and wealth, and Hengtian's kindness has been accepted." As for where I want to go and when I will return to the North Hell, that's my freedom, and no one else cares, right?"