Chapter 117: Mu Chen and Wang Shujie
Lu Jiuyuan's recruitment of the Hala tribe was finalized, and there was no trouble or conversation stopping halfway, which was much smoother than the Yue tribe.
However, Lu Jiuyuan didn't leave on the same day, maybe he could stay for one night and provide some advice to the Hala tribe, which would be better for the Hala tribe.
However, looking at Hala Shao's situation, it seems that Hala Shao has a lot of things to do, so Lu Jiuyuan did not bother Hala Shao, but took Mu Hanxue to see the overall situation of the Hala tribe.
However, the overall situation of the Hala tribe is relatively simple, and the people of the Hala tribe are hiding in the room and do not come out.
After going around and around, Lu Jiuyuan and Mu Hanxue returned to their residence, and they didn't know if it was Hara Shao's deliberate or intentional work, Lu Jiuyuan and Mu Hanxue were in the same room, and there was only one bed, but Hara Shao was busy and couldn't find anyone.
In the room, Lu Jiuyuan didn't know what to do, to be honest, he hadn't slept in the past few days when they were in a hurry, including Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen, and he definitely hadn't had a good rest, as for Gai Nie, he couldn't say for sure, after all, the great grandmaster and the strong man could not rest for several days.
Seeing that there was only one bed, Lu Jiuyuan didn't sleep, he didn't sleep, he really didn't know what to do, and in the end he could only let Mu Hanxue, but Mu Hanxue was also a little entangled when she saw this situation, and finally she mustered up the courage to take Lu Jiuyuan's hand and walked to the bedside,
Lu Jiuyuan was still a little uncomfortable, so Lu Jiuyuan leaned on the head of the bed, and Mu Hanxue fell asleep when she saw this by resting her head on Lu Jiuyuan's body, and no one knew about the second half of the night.
Anyway, when they woke up, Mu Hanxue hugged Lu Jiuyuan tightly, even if Lu Jiuyuan woke up first, he couldn't move, he was afraid of waking up Mu Hanxue, and when Mu Hanxue woke up, it had been bright for a while, and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen were ready to return, but it seemed that others would not make any preparations.
Lu Jiuyuan and Hala Shao didn't say much, but Lu Jiuyuan gave the highest version of the kang bed to Hala Shao, which made Hala Shao grateful, and now the version of the kang bed of the five major tribes is still a little worse than the highest version, thinking that it should be arranged by Li Ru.
Going south became much easier for Lu Jiuyuan and the others, after all, the farther they went south, the shallower the snow in the south became, so it took about a day to return to the Yue tribe, and the Shadow Eighteen felt that the existence of Yanyun Eighteen Riders was busy preparing an inn for them.
When Lu Jiuyuan and the others were heading south, in the easternmost part of the land of the three central states of the Kyushu continent, Qingzhou, on top of a mountain peak in the north of Qingzhou, there were three people standing.
The person in the front is a white-haired old man, who should be very old, and in the back is a middle-aged man and a young man, the young man is only about twenty, and he wants to be upright and have a good life.
"It seems that I am really old, and I can't even walk this little road."
The white-haired old man looked at the misty valley in front of him, where most of the snow had melted, and a small part had not melted, so the landscape would be produced.
And the white-haired old man is not anyone else or anyone else, it is Murong Hua, the old dean of Yangzhou Canglong Academy in the lower three states, since the beginning of September, they have set off from Canglonglong, and now it has been three months, but it took them three months to arrive in Yangzhou, which is not difficult.
Although it seems that there is a state apart, but at the speed of an ordinary post soldier, three months is enough to reach Chongzhou in the upper three states, maybe it can reach Jizhou faster, and the route is the same, which is not blowing.
"Old man, don't say that, if it weren't for the weather, we would have arrived in Chongzhou a long time ago."
It was Murong Hua's son Mu Chen who spoke, that is, Murong Hua's father who lost his granddaughter back then, and now Mu Chen still has a grudge against Murong Hua, which Murong Hua knows very well, but he doesn't break it, and it doesn't matter if Mu Chen calls him that, he knows that Mu Chen just cares too much about what happened back then, so why shouldn't he.
"Snow? yes, if it weren't for the snow, that kind of thing wouldn't have happened, and I wouldn't have felt guilty for the rest of my life. ”
When he heard the word Xue, it was Murong Hua who felt the most, no one knew what happened better than him, and it happened in the snow season at that time.
"Old man, I told you not to mention this again, why do you still mention it?" Mu Chen didn't show any emotion when he heard this, but blamed Murong Hua.
"Huh! Don't mention it, don't think I don't know you don't care, it's just that you don't say it. Murong Hua said self-deprecatingly, "I hope I don't have any regrets this time." ”
"Master, Grandpa Hua, it's getting dark, it's time for us to go."
At this time, the young man saw that Mu Chen and Murong Hua were still arguing. He was busy coming out to stop it, and he knew that once Mu Chen and Murong Hua quarreled, he didn't know when it would end.
And the young man is called Wang Shujie, he is Mu Chen's apprentice, his talent is not bad, even better than Jiang Wei who assassinated Lu Jiuyuan at the beginning, and he is a congenital six-fold cultivator in his twenties, after all, he is a person from the Divine Court, and his talent must not be found anywhere.
"Jie'er, if that little girl is still here, she should only be four years younger than you!"
Seeing Wang Shujie, Murong Hua still can't forget the incident back then, why did Wang Shujie become Mu Chen's apprentice, and there is one reason for this, replacing Wang Shujie as the little girl back then.
Wang Shujie knows this very well, Mu Chen once told him, but he didn't regret it, Mu Chen didn't pay attention to him because he saw him as that person, but taught him a lot, usually Mu Chen didn't say it, but he could feel it.
"Let's go, old man, maybe we can find it."
In fact, Mu Chen would not have followed, but because Murong Hua was going to Sanzhou, he came with him, maybe he could really find it, and he could also protect his old and frail father.
He has a grudge against Murong Hua, but thirteen years should almost be forgotten, and there will never be any good results if he holds a grudge like this, and Murong Hua has not sent anyone to find it in these years.
In the final analysis, it is still impossible to get over it, which Mu Chen himself and Wang Shujie know, including Murong Hua, but Murong Hua has no way to forgive himself.
"Master, Grandpa Hua, Jie'er believes that we will definitely be able to find it this time."
"Perhaps!" Hearing this, Murong Hua just said lightly, whether he can find it or not, he has no score in his heart at all, "Let's go, if we don't leave, we won't be able to find an inn to live in." ”
Murong Hua's voice fell, and the three of them continued to go in the direction of the north, as for why they didn't choose to go directly to Yongzhou from Xuzhou, it was that they wanted to go to the border of Chongzhou and Jizhou, where was Murong Hua's daughter lost.