Chapter Twenty-Three: The Day of Goodbye

After Mu Yichen's story was told, the whole living room was quiet and scary, and even each other's breathing and heartbeats could be heard, all of them seemed to sympathize with the tragedy of Lang Yunfan in the story, and seemed to be playing back the thrilling scene of Tianmang Mountain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Mu Yichen didn't mean to break the silence, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

Everyone here is not stupid, they know that Mu Yichen can't tell a story for no reason, not so much that he is telling a story, but that he is telling a history that has been sealed for 20 years.

"Why are you telling me this?" Lang Li's voice trembled a little, he seemed to understand something from this story.

"I think you should know, that's all." Mu Yichen said lightly, and seemed to be a little sad.

With a simple two sentences of dialogue, the living room fell silent again, as if they had all agreed, Qi Qinghan, Lu Zixiao, and Mu Junfeng did not break the silence, but everyone's hearts were tumbling.

Lang Li faintly felt that this story might be related to his own life experience, what kind of relationship would Lang Yunfan, Lang Li, the same Lang Zi have. Before leaving Qingyun Mountain, my aunt once said that someone would tell me about my life experience, could this person be Mu Yichen, but why did he tell me this, he should be a person on the same road as Gu Zhengyuan, and why is he so sad.

The fog of successive questions continued to impact Lang Li, how much else he didn't know, and how much Mu Yichen said was true.

"Why do you have to let me know, not him or him?" Saying that, Lang Li looked at Qi Qinghan and Lu Zixiao beside him.

"Lang Li, with your ingenuity, you should know that what I am talking about is not just a story, the reason why I want to see your Liuyun Sword Technique is because I think you are the son of Lang Yunfan, the sect leader of the Sword Sect back then!" Although everyone already knew the result in their hearts, everyone present was still shocked when Mu Yichen said it.

Lang Li chuckled in his heart, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. "Why should I believe what you say, just because my surname is Lang, just because I know how to flow cloud swordsmanship?"

Lang Li was a little excited, Mu Yichen was not like this, "That's right, just because your surname is Lang, you know how to flow cloud swordsmanship, and more importantly, I was also on Tianmang Mountain that day, and I witnessed Lang Yunfan killing himself with a horizontal sword, and your demeanor and temper are the same as his." ”

After Mu Yichen finished speaking, everyone was shocked, especially Mu Junfeng, father and son have been together for more than 20 years, he didn't know anything about these things, and Mu Yichen never talked about it. Although Lang Li didn't fully believe it, he still felt a faint pain in his heart when he heard Mu Yichen say that he witnessed the scene of Lang Yunfan killing himself.

"Why did he choose to die, can't he get out?" Lang Li was a little lonely and asked blankly.

"If he wants to leave, no one present can stop him except the Demon Sect Master, the reason why he chose to die, I think it is because he is disheartened, if there is any other reason, I'm afraid only he knows."

"So, Gu Zhengyuan also guessed the identity of Brother Lang, so he wanted to do this?" Qi Qinghan's eyes lit up.

Mu Yichen nodded.

"But since Gu Zhengyuan is the master of the ancient sword and sword, he should belong to the Sword Sect, why is he murderous to the son of the sect master of the Sword Sect?" What Lu Zixiao asked was also what everyone wanted to know.

"Gu Zhengyuan wasn't originally the master of the Ancient Pattern Sword." As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again, and there were too many things that surprised them today.

Mu Yichen continued: "Gu Zhengyuan was originally the head of a small sect of the Sword Sect, because of his outstanding mind and martial arts, he was quite appreciated by the upper echelons of the Sword Sect, Ji Hongtu, in the battle of Tianmang Mountain, the ancient sword master Xia Zhongqing died in battle, and the ancient sword fell into the hands of Ji Hongtu.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and Mu Yichen continued: "From the master of a small faction to the master of the ancient pattern sword, one of the four major county divisions, twenty years, Gu Zhengyuan's ambition has swelled sharply, and he is no longer satisfied with his current status, so he secretly searched for the whereabouts of the Ink Stone Ring, in a vain attempt to replace Ji Hongtu, just like Ji Hongtu replaced Lang Yunfan back then."

Later, on the recruitment platform in Shifang Town, your one-handed Liuyun swordsmanship, as well as your surname and appearance, made Gu Zhengyuan conclude that you were the son of Lang Yunfan, for which he was very afraid, and he was afraid that Ji Hongtu would know about it, in order to find the ring of ink stone, he wanted to recruit you, and then when he saw that it was difficult to succeed, he moved to kill, which is why Gu Zhengyuan wanted to kill you. ”

Mu Junfeng, who had never spoken on the side, hesitated for a moment, and finally said boldly: "Dad, our Baimu Villa has always been friendly with the Gu family, why are you ......" Mu Junfeng's voice was not loud, and he didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood what he meant, which was also an important reason why Lang Li didn't believe Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen is already over half a hundred years old, how can he not know what these children think, sighed and said to Mu Junfeng, and seemed to tell Lang Li.

"Baimu Villa also belongs to the Sword Sect, and he also fell into the Demon Sect back then, but fortunately Lang Yunfan rescued him to save the Baimu Villa faction, Gu Zhengyuan knows, so he has been guarding against Baimu Villa, and the friendship between the two families is also face and heart, otherwise why do you participate in any recruitment meeting, Gu Zhengyuan has already married his daughter to you."

When it came to Gu Yingxue, Mu Junfeng seemed a little frustrated, but he re-understood the relationship between Baimu Villa and the Gu family, although Lang Li didn't believe it very much, but Mu Junfeng was different, he had never doubted the words of his father Mu Yichen.

"I've finished what I know and what I want to tell you, if there's anything else, I don't know, besides, not only Gu Zhengyuan, Ji Hongtu, Demon Sect, almost all powerful people are looking for the Ink Stone Ring, now that you have been born, the outside world will soon know your identity, so ......" Mu Yichen looked at Lang Li and didn't finish his words.

"So I'm going to be the target of a lot of power!" Lang Li continued.

Mu Yichen nodded, Qi Qinghan and Lu Zixiao's face was full of worry, worried about Lang Li, from a flat-headed boy to a key figure in the competition for the world in an instant, and a few people could know the bitterness.

"You said that the Sword Sect Sect Master had helped you Baimu Villa, that's why you have today's words, I think it's not just that, does the Wood Village Master have other requirements?" Lang Li's eyes stared at Mu Yichen and asked.

"Huh...... You are indeed his son, and this wisdom is the same, yes, I have other ideas. Saying that, Mu Yichen let out a long breath, as if he had brought himself into his memories again.

"I did some wrong things when I was young, and now I regret it, I only have one request, if he has any mistakes in my Baimu Villa, please let Lang Gongzi let me go of Baimu Villa." Mu Yichen said lightly, it seemed to be a request, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

Lang Li didn't say anything, didn't agree or refuse, no one knew what he thought, and no one knew what Mu Yichen thought

Mu Junfeng was a little unhappy in his heart, even if Lang Li was the son of Lang Yunfan, but that was already in the past, and now the Sword Sect was already a thing of the past, so why bother to ask the son of an outdated person to exonerate Baimu Villa. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, but his father's words had already come out, how could he dare to refute it, and how could he understand Mu Yichen's good intentions.

"I only know so much about what happened back then, and I can only tell you so much, as for Lang Yunfan, I don't know very much, maybe someone else can tell you more, such as the two in Wushan." Mu Yichen looked at Qi Qinghan and smiled slightly.

All eyes were on Qi Qinghan for a while, and when he heard this, he was also inexplicable, and his eyes showed that he didn't know what was going on.

Lang Li calmed down and said: "Thank you for the kind words of the owner of the wooden village, I will find out what is going on." ”

"Hehe, young man, your life has just begun, the road is still long, as for how to go, it depends on you, of course there will be some people who want to block your way, because your existence is a thorn in their side, how to face them still need to be cautious, if there is a place where I Baimu Villa, I will do my best."

Lang Li nodded, and Mu Yichen continued: "In addition, the fairy grass is in my hundred herb garden, you can come and get it at any time, as for how to use it, I think Mr. Qi will understand, it's not too early, you should rest early" said and left with Mu Junfeng.

Lang Li and the three of them thanked Mu Yichen, how could they still be in the mood to eat and drink, and they each returned to the room that had been prepared, and they were destined to be sleepless tonight.

The candles in the house flickered, and the shadows of the illuminators were restless. Lang Li leaned on the head of the bed, staring straight at the candle shadow in a daze, it has been more than a month since he left the Jade Palace, and it seems that he has experienced more things than Qingyun Mountain for more than ten years in this short month.

Thinking of Lang Yunfan, although he doesn't believe what he says, how can he not believe it in his heart, even if it is not all true, it will not be all fake, Lang Yunfan is a person, what kind of person is he. The figures in the room swayed, and they didn't sleep all night.

The next day, Mu Yichen took Lang Li and the three of them to Baicao Garden, and retrieving the fairy grass was the main purpose of the trip. At this time, a hundred flowers bloom in the grass garden, willows are in pairs, in the depths of the garden, a green green field is lush and green with a few purple leaf grasses, Mu Yichen brought everyone to the front and said: "This is the fairy grass you want, this grass is very precious, you can take one." ”

The three of them nodded, and they all came to the front to watch, green stems and purple leaves, seven leaves, and a few drops of morning dew on them. The shape is the same as what Qi Xiangshan said, and Lang Li carefully pulled out one and put it in the box that had already been prepared.

The matter has been completed, and the three of them don't want to delay, after all, the ten-day period has passed halfway, the three of them bowed down, thanked Mu Yichen again, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of them leaving, Mu Yichen sighed, I hope there will be a day of goodbye.