"It turns out that you are Li Xiuning!"

Mu Ziyu suddenly realized.

Li Xiuning was originally looking for Ziyun under the guise of looking for Ziyun, but he actually came to find Mu Ziyu. Immediately sat on the stone bench and asked Mu Ziyu.

"You know me?"

Mu Ziyu nodded, there are not many people in the world who don't know Li Xiuning. After all, Li Yuan is the emperor, and Li Xiuning also contributed.

As a world-famous female general, Li Xiuning's name is really well-known.

It's just that Mu Ziyu's expression is a little weird. It's been six years since Duwude, and in history, before Li Yuan's rebellion, wasn't this Li Xiuning married to Chai Shao?

And why is Li Xiuning still in perfect shape now?

That's right, he is also a master of congenital perfection, and it is not difficult to see through this. As long as the perception of the breath reaches a certain level, it can naturally be done.

This is very strange, is it, Chai Shao doesn't lift it?

Chai Shao, who was far away in Chang'an City, felt cold in his crotch inexplicably.

"That, princess, do you know Chai Shao?"

Mu Ziyu asked hesitantly.

Li Xiuning was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Mu Ziyu strangely.

"Chai Shao, one of the founding heroes of the Tang Dynasty, how could I not know him?"

Mu Ziyu is even more strange, because it seems that this Chai Shao, in addition to being the founder of the Tang Dynasty, doesn't seem to have anything to do with Li Xiuning! It's weird.

Because before he came to this world, he still knew something about this game. In the historical context, interspersed with elements called rivers and lakes.

It is claimed that the changes to history are extremely weak.

However, at this time, Mu Ziyu really wanted to plan the story of the game and pull it out to blast the hammer. The relationship between Li Xiuning and Chai Shao, two historical celebrities, can be changed indiscriminately, and the bullshit changes to history are weak.

"Why are you asking this inexplicably? Did Senior Sister Ziyun tell you something? ”

Li Xiuning asked suspiciously.

Mu Ziyu shook his head again and again, indicating that there was nothing.

Changing the topic at the moment, he asked: "Your Royal Highness Princess, if you have anything to tell me, I will tell the master when the master is out of the customs." ”

Listening to Mu Ziyu's words, Li Xiuning waved his hand indifferently.

"It's nothing, I just think that this Heavenly Dao Sect is very boring, and I just want to come and talk to your master."

"Since your master is not here, then you can talk to me."

Li Xiuning said with a smile.

Mu Ziyu is full of black lines, he is busy cultivating, how can he have time to talk? However, thinking of Li Xiuning's strong strength and the identity of the princess of the Tang Dynasty, Mu Ziyu could only compromise helplessly.

Since then, this Li Xiuning is five miles away from the mountain, and he likes to run to Ziyun Peak.

It seems to be relying on Mu Ziyu. At the beginning, Mu Ziyu thought that she would leave after staying in the Heavenly Dao Sect for ten days and half a month. After all, she is the princess of the Tang Dynasty.

But Mu Ziyu was disappointed in the end, and after several years, she didn't have the slightest intention of leaving. It seems that he has been relying on the Heavenly Dao Sect all along.

Even the most excessive thing is that she actually moved into Ziyun Peak. completely disrupted the two-person world between Mu Ziyu and Ziyun Master, and made Mu Ziyu angry for many days.

However, it was not until the ninth year of Wude that the Xuanwumen Rebellion broke out. Li Xiuning finally left, after all, the change in Xuanwumen shocked the whole world.

Li Xiuning, who has changed dramatically in his family, will naturally not stay in the Heavenly Dao Sect anymore.

Before leaving, she left a jade pendant for Mu Ziyu, with the word Pingyang written on it. Tell Mu Ziyu that when you go down to the Heavenly Dao Sect, you can go to Chang'an City to find her.

"Zhenguan, is it finally here?"

Standing on Ziyun Peak, looking at the white clouds in the sky, Mu Ziyu sighed softly.

However, it was all disturbed by the world, and it had nothing to do with Mu Ziyu. His current mind was all immersed in cultivation. Mu Ziyu is a person with a strong personality.

Therefore, since he has determined something, he must do it.

After stepping into the martial arts, he will strive for the supremacy of the martial arts.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, time came to the eighth year of Zhenguan.

And this year, a full decade has passed since the original sword questioning conference.

On Ziyun Peak, a seventeen-year-old white-clothed young man in a Taoist robe has a yin and yang gossip diagram behind him. At this time, he was holding a wooden sword, practicing the Heavenly Dao Sword Book of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The fluttering swordsmanship looks lethal at all.

After a long time, a swordsmanship drill was completed. The boy smiled slightly, then walked away gently.

And when the boy left, a breeze blew. Suddenly, the place where the young man practiced his swordsmanship, whether it was the stone slabs on the ground or the surrounding rocks, all of them were accompanied by this breeze and turned into dust.

"Master."

In this courtyard, there is a pond. And on the edge of the pond, there is a gazebo. At this time, in the pavilion, a beautiful woman wearing a purple robe was drinking tea in it.

What she drank was the roasted tea made by Mu Ziyu herself. After all, Mu Ziyu really can't accept the boiled tea drunk in this era.

Greasy and greasy, just like drinking oily soup, it's really disgusting.

"Master."

Mu Ziyu shouted with a smile, and then sat on the stone bench next to Shizun Ziyun. And Shizun smiled slightly, held a cup of tea in both hands, and handed it to Mu Ziyu.

That look, extremely skillful, because I have done it thousands of times.

Mu Ziyu grabbed the teacup and drank it down.

"Slow down."

The master said softly, and his words and demeanor were very gentle. When Mu Ziyu raised his head to drink tea, he also stretched out his white and slender fingers and gently pulled down the sweat-soaked hair between Mu Ziyu's eyebrows.

In such a scene, Mu Ziyu now will no longer be stiff. Because, the two have been completely accustomed to this mode of getting along, and over time, although they are still called Shizun, Mu Ziyu actually no longer regards Ziyun as his master.

"Whew! Comfortable! ”

Mu Ziyu drank the iced tea in his mouth, and the whole person let out a sigh of relief and laughed.

Ziyun just looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

Every time, when Mu Ziyu was practicing his sword, Ziyun would watch from the gazebo on the side.

In the summer, she will use internal force to slowly cool the tea in the teacup. I just hope that when Mu Ziyu drinks it, it will be cooler.

And in winter, if Mu Ziyu practiced swords for too long, she would use her internal strength to keep the hot tea warm.

Over the years, Mu Ziyu has become accustomed to the carefulness and gentleness of his master. And his life has always been taken care of by Shizun Ziyun himself, and his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all the same.

Even his most intimate clothes were scrubbed by Shizun Ziyun himself.

If the people of the rivers and lakes knew that the Purple Cloud Fairy of the beautiful rivers and lakes would take care of a man like this, they would definitely be so jealous that they would go crazy and break Mu Ziyu's body into pieces.