There are no secrets in the city of Luoyang.

For the Mumen.

"Boss, Mu Dian has gone to find Su Wei." Bi Changfeng rushed in, "The two of them have made an appointment, and they will duel in Jinfengtai at the beginning of the day after tomorrow." ”

Jinfengtai is in Chang'an. Because of the large sycamore near Xipi Lake, whenever autumn comes, the yellow leaves follow the wind, so it is called Jinfengtai.

When the Jin family was still alive, the martial arts conference held every three years was held here.

Mu Dian can ask Su Wei to duel in Jinfengtai, the intention is self-evident, he just wants Su Wei to die.

In midsummer and June, the sun was like fire, and the willow leaves in the courtyard were rolled up, and the summer cicadas were lying in the shade of the willows, and they were powerless to call.

Han Jujun struck iron under the tree bare-chested, the sturdy muscles on Guangguo's shoulders and back were reflected red and shiny by sweat, and with each hammer, a burst of sweat drops rose under the tree, wetting the rammed ground in the courtyard.

He looked up and gestured that he had heard. The iron sword flipped over, and another hammer fell, smashing out a long series of flying fire words.

"Boss, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Bi Chang's heart burned like fire, circling around Han Jujun, and finally retreated because he couldn't stand the high temperature around the iron furnace.

"First the Mu house, then the green mountain. The two years have stopped, or because he was taken to Changjiabao by Chang Jihai - it started again! As soon as Su Wei dies, it will be our turn. ”

"What do you want?" Han Jujun threw the steel-throwing iron sword into the water tank.

"Whoa-", along the long path of the crimson sword, the cold well water suddenly tumbled out of the white line.

In the boiling voice, a white mist rose from under the big tree, separating the two people who were talking opposite.

"Of course, it is to join forces with Su Wei to get rid of this demon girl!" Bi Chang shouted, obviously very emotional, "The fifth and sixth can't die in vain. ”

"And then?" Han Jujun asked.

And then?

Bi Chang was stunned for a moment: What do you care about killing people!

"Then wait for the thousand Buddhas to come back from southern Yunnan and settle accounts with you." Han Jujun said lightly, "Or if you don't wait for him to come back, Yumin will come to you first." There are also two brothers, Mu Zijin and Mu Ziyan, both of whom can work hard for her, who have you beaten? ”

"I'm not afraid!" Bi Chang said with his neck: "Big brother, are you afraid?" Just because I am afraid of offending these people, will the revenge of my brothers not be avenged? ”

"Old Seven!" Gui Ruotong practiced two feet apart, and heard a scolding.

Han Jujun was not annoyed.

As Bi Chang didn't say, he was really afraid.

It's not that I'm afraid of offending Changjiabao, nor I'm afraid of offending the Mu family brothers, but I'm afraid that Bajun will do something bad again.

Whether Bi Chang or Gui Ruotong, even if the two join forces, they will never be Mu Dianke's opponents.

This is also why, in the past two years, as long as he is in Luoyang, he will definitely come to live in this small courtyard with Bi Chang and Gui Ruotong.

"It's not terrible to die, it's a vain death to be afraid." Han Jujun said: "Mu Dian dares to fight Su Wei, which means that her martial arts have been restored. At that time, in Jiangnan, how many people set up a set, they were helpless to take her. Tan Zhou put his life into it. What confidence do you have that if you join forces with Su Wei, you will definitely be able to kill her? ”

Bi Chang choked.

Han Jujun continued, "Su Wei won't join forces with you either. ”

"Why?" Bi Chang asked unconvinced.

"He didn't dare." Han Jujun said, "Mu Dian can kill so unscrupulously in Luoyang, do you think she hasn't thought about the consequences?" She is not fighting the power of the family fortress, but her value and usefulness in the eyes of the alliance leader. The more rampant and fierce the killing, the more it proves that she is capable and has the value of living. Whoever dares to raise a knife against her will not be able to get along with the entire Mu family. ”

Bi Chang didn't fully understand, but he also heard it: Mu Dian can kill people in Luoyang, which was acquiesced and connived at by Mu Cangping.

Even Mu Cangping is her backer. Green

"Are you just sitting still?" He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"There's no other way." Han Jujun said, "Patience does not necessarily lead to survival; But if you come out, you must not end well. It's better to study Ruotong, calm down and accumulate your strength, not strong, let alone revenge. ”

"You can bear it, I can't!" Bi Chang said angrily: "Stretching out your head with a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife." I don't understand, big brother, why are you so afraid of that woman-"

"Get in!" Han Jujun shouted.

Bi Chang was startled by Han Jujun's sudden appearance, and then Gui Ruotong rushed over with a hammer, he reacted quickly, turned his head to look behind him.

The courtyard door was open.

Immediately on both sides of the gate, two gardenia trees planted against the wall are verdant and spreading their petals.

There was an extra person in front of the flower tree, a woman with a skirt more pure than a gardenia.

Smoke cage eyebrows, cold eyes, cold white skin and clothes the same color, not Mu Dianke but who is it.

"All in." Han Jujun said again.

Gui Ruotong and Bi Chang reluctantly turned around and entered the house.

No matter how they argue in private, Han Jujun is still the backbone of the two of them, and they dare not disobey their lives.

Mu Dianke walked in.

At this time, the quenching of the iron sword has been completed, and the white vapor above the water tank is dissipating in a fluttering manner, turning from thick to light, and the host and guest can see each other's faces clearly.

Except for a hasty glance on Yuan Street, this is the first time the two have met in the real sense.

"Fortunately, Miss Four." Han Jujun said.

Mu Dian didn't say a word, his gaze slipped from Han Jujun's face, and fell on the iron sword in his hand that had not yet been made.

Nowadays, most craftsmen cast swords, and most of them only cast iron roots, and then decorate the iron roots with copper, iron, gold and jade and other materials, thinking that they are sword grids.

Sword casting methods like this are rare.

One is too difficult, and non-skilled people can't have this craft; Second, the iron sword lattice cast with the sword is of single material, and it is difficult to break through in style, which is far inferior to the copper lattice and jade lattice that were later decorated.

However, what surprised Mu Dianke was not Han Jujun's superb sword-casting skills, but the four-colored small flower printed on the sword grid.

After calcination, different mineral materials present different colors.

If it is said that there are inevitably impurities mixed in the iron material of the sword, one or two is reasonable, there are so many four, and one petal and one color, the boundary is clear, and it is not confused with each other, then it is not obtained by chance, it is deliberate.

"This kind of flower is called Yimihua." She stared at the sword grid for a moment and said.

Han Jujun's face was as calm as a waveless ancient well, and her words rippled because of her words.

Mu Dianke was sure that he was not mistaken.

She continued, "Legend has it that this flower has a very strong vitality and can survive in the desert in extreme drought and heat. It blooms only once in its life, and it takes several years to complete the interspersing of underground rhizomes, and it is only in the last year that it emerges from the ground, spits green and blooms, and blooms a small four-colored flower. Two days later, the stems and leaves withered along with the flowers. ”

Han Jujun's heart was suddenly touched and hurt, and his expression was cracked, which was keenly captured by Mu Dianke.

"I've been in the desert for many years, and I've never seen this flower, and I've never heard of anyone else seeing it, so it's just a legend."

She looked at Han Jujun and smiled, "You listened to Yu'er, right?" ”

Han Jujun replied silently.

"Heaven is clear, retribution is not happy." Mu Dian laughed and said: "I thought that you made Yu'er suffer so much: she was humiliated, and she lost a pair of eyes, I should always make you pay something...... It seems that there is no need, you will punish yourself yourself. ”

What can hurt people in this world is never only hatred and killing, but also love and compassion.

Han Jujun has been chivalrous and righteous for nearly ten years, and he has not had a single soul, but he has only hurt a weak woman, which will be an indelible stain and pain in his life.