The heavy snow is blowing, the New Year is coming, the villa is also hung with lanterns in response to the scene, a group of peaceful atmosphere, the red light is shining in the stove in the hall, Mu Changfeng stands behind the desk and meditates, and then lifts the pen, the pen is full of ink, such as swimming in the water, after a stick of incense, a peaceful and leisurely mountain residence map jumps on the paper, it is actually a glimpse of this Liuyun Villa, the bamboo forest swaying slightly in the wind, the crane hovering in the air, and even the two children who are chasing and fighting, standing under the eaves in front of the hall to watch himself, is in response to the question of Mr. Wuliu in the past: Huai Liangchen to go alone, Or plant a staff and grow it. Dengdong Gao is a poem with Shu Xiao and a clear stream. Talk about multiplication and return to the end, Lefu's destiny is doubtful!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a few words of speech outside, getting closer and closer, and in a moment a young man in moon-white clothes came in from outside the door, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, standing tall as a bamboo. Standing five steps away from the bookcase, he handed over the thick account book with both hands, and bowed respectfully to say hello: "Master, the apprentice has brought back the account books of the fifteen shops in Jinling, Luocheng and Miancheng, and asked the master to take a look." ”

Mu Changfeng walked around the bookcase and walked in front of the young man, stretched out his hand to take it, and patted the young man's increasingly strong shoulder, "Good job, your master has always been relieved." ”

Mu Shengyun smiled shyly, and arched his hand, "Master has won the award, and the apprentice doesn't dare to be it." ”

Mu Changfeng smiled slightly, "There is nothing you dare not be, after all, you are still young, and you can be on your own after a few years of training." The journey is tiring, so you can go back and rest first. ”

"Yes!" Mu Shengyun turned around and was about to go out, when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Master, where is Shengbai at this time?" Mu Changfeng smiled and shook his head, "This kid should still practice in the back mountain, and the Chinese New Year's Eve will allow him to rest for two days, and he will talk about you every day when you go these days, go and have fun with him." ”

"Yes, Master!"

The door opened and closed, a gust of wind came in with snowflakes, and disappeared because of the indoor heat, and after a while, another person came in, holding a jar of wine in his hand, with a bright smile and a loud voice, before he approached, the wine jar took off his hand, crossed an arc in the air, and came through the wind, "Sir, the New Year, Mingshan honors you with a jar of wine." ”

Mu Changfeng stretched out his hand to catch it, and sniffed closer, "It's rare that you kid has a heart, and you're willing to get drunk with Yuchun to slap me." ”

"What do you mean? It's said that it's filial piety, and I haven't spent a lot of money. "Mingshan loves to play and make trouble, and he can quickly mingle with the people around him wherever he goes.

"If there is a poor mouth added to the martial arts conference in the future, I will recommend you to the Lord of the Ji League, and you will definitely be able to win the first place for my Liuyun Villa."

"If that's the case, Mr. will give Ji Meng a major book, and I will go back to my room and practice hard behind closed doors, so I won't embarrass Mr."

"Yes, but tell me first how you got you to do this time?"

"According to the reaction of the people below, there is indeed a small group of people from Yidan who are divided into two, going south and north, looking for the little prince lost in the Anyang palace under the guise of communicating with each other, and there should be no gain. King Yidan's move is indeed ill-intentioned, and what I have heard and seen along the way shows that the people live and work in peace and contentment, which shows that there are some means of governing the country in the saints today, and King Yidan is really small in comparison. ”

"Emperor Jingyuan is indeed an upright person, and when he was the general of Zhenxi, he was also a talented man in governing the army, but it was only the high merit that made the Emperor Desert have murderous intentions, and now he is the emperor, which should be the luck of the people. You continue to send people to keep an eye on Yi Dan's movements, Tulan Hoge was crowned king at the age of fifteen, and it is not a simple person to be able to sit on the throne for twenty years, after twelve years, he has the idea of the prince of Anyang in the previous dynasty, it must be premeditated, and Shengbai is gradually getting older, although only you and I know about his life experience, but it must not leak the news and fall into the ears of others. ”

"Yes! Rest assured, sir! Mingshan nodded in response, with a serious expression, and he was no longer a talented hanger.

Mu Shengyun found the back mountain, there is a flat land here, which is the place where the two brothers and sisters found their own martial arts, surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, so they named Baiyunzhu.

At this time, there was a lot of snow, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be one color, but Mu Shengyun still relied on his good eyesight to see the blue-clothed young man dancing in the snow.

One move and one style, although the strength is slightly insufficient, but the progress is quite great, Mu Shengyun nodded in appreciation, and continued to stand in the distance and wait for him to finish practicing.

Here Mu Shengbai felt that this sword dance was hearty, stronger than before, he was still young, he lacked experience, and he couldn't attack and defend properly like his senior brother, and he was at ease. His wish is to become a powerful person like his senior brother. But Senior Brother and Senior Brother Mingshan have been down the mountain for more than a month, and they don't know when they will come back.

Mu Shengbai put away his sword and adjusted his breath quietly, and when the meridians of his limbs seemed to have a warm current flowing through, he took a long breath and put away his sword and prepared to go back, as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure in the distance, but only he and his senior brother knew about this place, could it be that senior brother was back? He thought to himself. After running a few more steps, the face of the person opposite became clearer and clearer, it was really a senior brother!

"Senior brother!" Mu Shengbai waved his hand vigorously, shouting as he ran, and Mu Shengyun, who was originally holding his sword and watching, also took a few steps forward, watching his junior brother get closer and closer.

"Ah......" Xu ran too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet, Mu Shengbai tripped over the stones hidden under the snow, and the whole person was planted face down in the snow.

Mu Shengyun was taken aback, and hurriedly performed light skills to pass, and when he got close to Mu Shengbai was also struggling to get up, he hurriedly reached out to support "Shengbai!" Are you okay with raw white? ”

Mu Shengbai fell and his face was covered with snow, but he still smiled like a little sun, and raised his arm to wrap his arms around his senior brother's neck, "Senior brother, you're back, I'm about to kill you." ”

"How old are you and still coquettish." Mu Shengyun smiled and patted the back of Mu Shengbai's head. "Did you fall somewhere?"

Mu Shengbai felt a faint pain in his ankles, but his clothes were so heavy in winter that he couldn't check them. "You haven't been worried since you were a child, come up, I'll carry you." Mu Shengyun turned around and squatted in front of him in resignation, Mu Shengbai smiled and climbed on his senior brother's back as neatly as a monkey, "Thank you, senior brother!" ”

Mu Shengyun slowly walked back with Mu Shengbai on his back, chatting with him for a while, Mu Shengbai chatted several times until he was happy, his hands were dancing, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell down with a smile, "You be honest, I won't carry you if you move again." ”

Mu Shengbai honestly lay on his senior brother's back and went back to the villa, and when he saw that he had entered the gate of the villa, he said as if he thought of something: "Senior brother, the osmanthus cake that Aunt He made for us last time was delicious, and I left a few for my senior brother." ”

Mu Shengyun knows this junior brother well, "Really? After a while, I took it out and gave it to me to taste, and I happened to be hungry. ”

"Ah, that...... I stayed for two days and my brother didn't come back, and I was worried that it would be broken, so I ate it first. Mu Shengbai was speechless.

"But it's okay, senior brother carried me to the small kitchen, and I'll let Aunt He make it for you again." He patted his senior brother on the shoulder and swore an oath.

"No need, I'll carry you back first and see how your legs are doing."

"No, no, don't do what you say, you carry me quickly!"

Mu Shengyun didn't listen to him, but still carried him in the direction of the courtyard where he was resting.

Seeing this posture, Mu Shengbai struggled to get off his senior brother's back, "Then I'll go and tell Aunt He myself." ”

"My little ancestor! Don't move, go and go! "Mu Shengyun can't do anything about him on weekdays, and when he is coquettish, he can only rely on him.