Mu Yi was a little surprised to see these two tips, after all, according to what the tips said, his current situation was unique, and the rich task of the exclusive task could lift his spirit.

And the first hint is not over at all, it is obvious that their conversation will be the key to his future activities, so after thinking about it for a while, Mu Yi smiled: "Say it, Nie Ming listens." ”

Mao Yiyun glanced at Mu Yi with satisfaction, and then began his own narration: "The original roots have to start from the wedding fifteen or sixteen years ago······

Fifteen or sixteen years ago, Mao Yiyun had just turned twenty years old at that time, and he had made a certain name in Jiangnan, and he was recognized by the owner of Qixingtang, so he also met his lover, Murong Qiudi.

The marriage of the children of the big family has always been involuntary, even if it is Murong Qiudi, not to mention that this generation of the Murong family has only one child, so even if Murong Qiudi is a woman, her children must stay in Qixingtang, and Mao Yiyun, who has no background and good talent, is taken care of.

Everything was normal after that, until the eve of the wedding, the young master of Bishui Lake came to congratulate, and then a big event happened, and it was not a big deal, they eloped, but Bishui Lake did not make a noise, the stand-in was prepared a long time ago, the main thing in the hometown was just a name, and Mao Yiyun himself didn't care, because the other party was the third young master.

Fifteen days later, Murong Qiudi came back by herself, and afterwards Mao Yiyun knew that she had been dumped by the third young master, normal people must be reluctant to let go of such a beautiful woman, but the third young master is different.

However, she didn't know that she was pregnant at that time, and when she learned that she was pregnant, her smile made Mao Yiyun very frightened, that is, that time he knew that Murong Qiudi was also a master.

After that, the temperament of this woman who didn't care about power changed greatly, and she began to manage the affairs of the villa in an all-round way, and rights seemed to become what she was pursuing.

On the surface, she was trying to control the Murong family, and secretly with the help of Mao Yiyun, a small organization was slowly established, and no one expected that this small organization would become the current Tianzun after more than ten years of development.

After saying this, Mao Yiyun drank a large bowl of wine, and then he asked, "After listening to so much, don't you have anything you want to ask?" ”

Mu Yi thought for a moment and asked, "So Tianzun was actually slowly established by you under Miss Murong's hint, but it should be the credit of Miss and not you that it is now." ”

"As you said, in the past five years, we have recruited some unpopular guys, and the progress of our strength is very slow, and after the news of the third young master's 'death' came out, Miss personally began to manage this rabble, and those slogans came from Miss's hands." Mao Yiyun Road.

"Interesting, it seems that the guidance we encountered more than ten years ago was intentional by your young lady." Mu Yi smiled slightly, "Then my luck is really good." ”

"It's true that there was only one person in the plan at that time, Yan Thirteen, and you and the crow were incidental." Mao Yiyun nodded, "That is, since that year, Tianzun has become an existence that everyone shouts and beats. ”

"However, because you are strong enough, you not only blocked all attacks, but even faintly became the biggest invisible force in the rivers and lakes." Mu Yi praised, "It seems that the rebels should all be dead." ”

Mao Yiyun nodded: "At the beginning, it was me who made the shot, but then after Miss started to take charge, our efficiency has greatly improved, although I don't know what Miss is going to do, but I will still support him." ”

"Then why did you do this time?" Mu Yi asked rhetorically.

"Because I want to help Xie Xiaofeng once." Mao Yiyun smiled bitterly, "I owe him, that matter has nothing to do with Tianzun, so I can't say it, but I do owe the third young master a life." ”

"Understood, so you say so much because you're worried about being cleared of the portal? There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can kill you, including the previous ones, and they are not your opponents alone. Mu Yi frowned and said, "You look like you're confessing your last words." ”

Mao Yiyun smiled bitterly: "Yes, ordinary people are indeed not my opponents, but for the existence of a higher level, we are just ants." ”

"Like the third young master, like your young lady?" Mu Yi replied thoughtfully.

"When you see them go all out, you'll understand, get ready to rest, according to our rules, we are safe tonight." After Mao Yiyun finished speaking, he began to deal with the food in front of him attentively.

Mu Yi didn't talk nonsense, and slowly sent out the chopsticks, and it was at this time that his job transfer task finally appeared.

The second part of the job transfer mission: survival. Description: Those who know the secret always die quickly, so please survive the attack of the Tianzun killer.

Inheritor of the Sword God, Second Ring: Centering. Description: In the next few days, determine your path with your actions, and your every move will be watched by others.

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After they had eaten and drunk, they went into their own rooms to rest, and the next morning an invitation was nailed to their door.

As soon as Mu Yi opened the letter, he saw the familiar words - heaven and earth are ruthless. Ghosts and gods have no eyes. All things are impotent. Zhuang people are ignorant. Life and death are impermanent. There is no way to do it. Heaven and earth are secluded, and I am the only one.

But when they saw this beginning, they knew who the inviter was, but even if they knew that this might be the invitation of the Hongmen Banquet, Mu Yi and the others would still go, but the content of the letter still surprised them a little.

Because judging from the text in this, the protagonist this time is not them, but the name of the inviter is - Murong Qiudi!

Nie Ming Shaoxia, today, outside the city, the sword god shot again, welcome to meet.

The two didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in each other's gourds, but they still did what each other wanted, and after dinner, they rode to the place where the invitation was written.

As soon as he arrived here, Mu Yi saw several people surrounded here, each of whom was a strong person, and several of them had met him more than ten years ago.

Except for the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, who has recovered his identity, Murong Qiudi's demeanor is still the same, but there is a bit more heroism and domineering in his eyebrows.

Murong Qiudi's side was a lady in gorgeous clothes with beaded hair, and next to her was an old man with white hair, but his waist was still straight, and he was carrying a long yellow cloth bag in his hand.

Although the last person is only middle-aged, he already looks old, and his eyelids are full of wind and dust, as if he has just traveled a long way, this person is the shopkeeper Xie.

At this time, the noble lady seemed to have just made a move, because the true qi on her body was surging, but there was nothing in her hand, and the shopkeeper Xie who was opposite to her was holding a sword in his hand.

This sword Mu Yi is a little familiar with the ancestral sword of the Xie family, one of the four swords left by the old sword god, there are not many women in the rivers and lakes who can get this sword, so Mu Yi directly guessed the identity of the woman.

Xie Fenghuang, the cousin of Xie Wangsun, the owner of Shenjian Villa, is known as the "Flying Phoenix Female Swordsman" in the rivers and lakes, and Xie Fenghuang is determined, then the people around her are naturally the famous "Dragon Swordsman" Hua Shaokun, they are considered to be the most ideal pair in the rivers and lakes.

However, at this time, Hua Shaokun obviously wanted to make a move with the third young master, so he only heard him speak slowly: "Since I was defeated by your sword, I have vowed not to use a sword again for the rest of my life, and in the past twenty years, I have practiced another kind of blade, and I am looking forward to fighting you again day and night!" ”

Xie Xiaofeng stared at him, although his face was expressionless, his eyes suddenly showed respect, and he said a word lightly: "Please!" ”

Hua Shaokun took out the burden made of yellow cloth on the back, the stitches were very densely sewn, and there was a long cloth belt wrapped around the outside, tied with a dense knot, this kind of knot that was difficult to untie. The quickest way to untie this knot is to pull it off with one hand and cut it with one knife.

But Hua Shaokun didn't do this, in the past twenty years, he has learned to be patient, and he is willing to spend more time to untie these knots one by one.

After a long time, the burden was finally untied, and the weapon wrapped in it was nothing more than a wooden stick! An ordinary wooden stick, although the wood is very hard, can never be compared to a sword of refined steel.

This is the weapon he has been training for twenty years? With just this wooden stick, can you deal with the sword of the third young master? Everyone was surprised.

Maybe everyone will be surprised and disappointed, but Xie Xiaofeng is an exception, because only he understands Hua Shaokun's painstaking choice of this weapon, and only he thinks that Hua Shaokun's choice is absolutely correct.

But at this time, not only did he think so, but so did Mu Yi, because he also used a stick! And the wooden stick is the most primitive weapon of human beings, known as the weapon of the ancestor of a hundred soldiers!

This kind of weapon has existed since ancient times, just because it is the most primitive weapon, and everyone will use it to beat people and chase dogs, so it is inevitable to despise it, but forget that all weapons in the world have evolved from it.

The move of the stick itself may be very simple, but in the palm of a master, it can be used as a gun, as a sword, as a judge's pen, so the changes in the weapon can be performed with this stick.

The sun rose high, and the sword blade in the third young master's hand shone in the sun, looking even brighter than the sun. And Hua Shaokun had already stood up, only glanced at his wife for the last time, and strode towards Xie Xiaofeng.

Xie Xiaofeng had been standing there quietly, waiting for him, with no expression on his face at all, completely indifferent to everything just now.

To become a good swordsman, the first condition is to be ruthless and ruthless. Especially before the decisive battle, you can't let anything affect your emotions.

Xie Xiaofeng seems to have done just that.

So when Hua Shaokun looked at him, his eyes showed respect.

And Mu Yi knew that a battle that had been going on for the first time in twenty years was finally about to begin!