Chapter 227: Two Choices
"Are you going alone?" Mu Zijin asked.
Mu Dian only smiled and didn't answer, and raised his chopsticks to clip Mu Zijin's hand.
The two hands move in the air, not to compete with force, only to decide fast and slow, so a slight touch will bounce away, looking for an opportunity to advance again, or to become a defender.
When he was drunk, he didn't see anything, only the afterimage of the air road dragging.
The noodle bowl has also become a weapon. Asked the two of them to take turns, you pushed me back and forth many times, but still stood firmly on the table, and never seemed to have moved their position.
In the end, Mu Dianke naturally lost.
However, as soon as she practiced swords, she walked nearly a hundred moves under Mu Zijin's ecstasy with her palm kung fu alone, which was quite amazing.
"When did you learn the palm technique?" Mu Zijin asked.
In terms of technical strikes, he is an expert, and he can see that Mu Dianke's kung fu is not hasty.
Even if I didn't practice early, at least I had been enlightened for some time.
"I used to watch a thousand Buddhas practice palms, and after watching too much, I remembered it."
Mu Dianke bent his eyebrows and smiled, quite smug, and said, "You can always rest assured now, right?" You'd better pray that no unlucky ghost will come to me, and I won't be bullied. ”
Mu Zijin was unmoved, "I'll go with you." The woman walked alone on the road and raised her eyes. ”
If you can get into less trouble, you can provoke less.
Seeing that Mu Zijin insisted, Mu Dian didn't refuse.
This is a long way to go to southern Yunnan, longitudinal horses and mountains and rivers, and the vast world is extremely visible, which can make people feel relieved, open-minded, easy and ambitious.
Yu Mu Zijin is not necessarily a bad thing.
"I heard that the scenery to the south is beautiful," Mu Dianke said excitedly, "there are vast fields of flowers, colorful mountains, and rivers like colorful streamers...... Second brother, let's go this time, but we can stay there for a while. ”
"I heard" of course, I heard from Chang Qianfo.
Although she was in retreat on Lianwu Mountain, she had no communication with the outside world. But Chang Qianfo's letter will still be sent back to the Hopson Hall with a letter from home every month, and Chang Jihai will keep it for her temporarily.
Some were written between desks, some on horseback, and some in the mountains and fields, with knees padding.
When you talk about scenery and miss you, you don't have to say hard work.
Mu Dianke felt distressed when he read the hardships and sweat behind every good news he had.
I am reluctant to read it all at once, and I plan to leave it for the road to watch it slowly.
"Will it take a long time for Chang Gongzi to return to Luoyang?" Mu Zijin asked.
Mu Dian sneered, a little embarrassed.
The careful machine was recognized so quickly, and sure enough, the brothers are not easy to fool.
Fortunately, Mu Zijin's reaction was different from Mu Ziyan's, "It's not easy for him, you should be more considerate." ”
"Got it." Mu Dian is ridiculous.
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Before leaving, Chang Jihai gave Mu Dianke a pulse, saying that she had been overspent for a long time, and she still needed to recuperate. Tell her to go to Changjiabao to get the medicine in three days.
For three days, she couldn't leave.
But it's not like nothing to do.
She went to Flowerseed Lane first.
The bamboo fence is still the same, but a wooden shelf is built in front of the bamboo fence and the verdant melon vines are pulled.
Su Wei had just picked two new bitter gourds from the rattan, and looked up to see Mu Dianke.
I haven't seen her for more than a year, and the woman might as well be reborn, not only has her breath been steady, but her eyebrows have also calmed down a lot. Little Snail Chinese Network
Unlike when she first came here, she obviously looked weak, her eyes were full of hatred, and she would hurt others if she was not careful, and she would not hesitate to hurt herself.
Chang Jihai asked for a decree to represent Mu Cangping's goddaughter, and it seems that the results are very good.
"Are you going to kill me?" Su Wei asked.
Mu Dianke nodded, "But I want to change the way." Since you are right, and you live so soberly, death will make you die clearly. ”
A white porcelain vial was thrown out of her hand, and Su Wei reached out to catch it.
"It's a 'flash in the pan.'" Mu Dianke said.
Earlier, before she went up the mountain, she had written to Tang Ning, asking her for a poison, which was not poisonous in itself, but could be poisoned by the fragrance of epiphany, and killed instantly.
Tang Ning made "beauty incense, Zhu Yan smiled", and it was not difficult to develop such a poison.
When the medicine came, she was already on Lianwu Mountain.
Huo An got the poison.
He was used to fighting on his own, and he was unwilling to accept Mu Dianke's arrangement, so he stayed in Changjiabao with peace of mind and accepted the protection of the Chang family.
For several months, he was secretly tracking Han Jujun and Su Wei, observing their daily habits and travel habits, and formulating a good strategy to get rid of them.
Downing's medicine is like charcoal in the snow.
It's just that in order to meet the requirements of Mu Dian to die of poison, it must be colorless and odorless, and this poison needs to be released three times in half a year.
Su Wei was cautious.
Huo An tried all kinds of methods to put poison in the tea he drank twice, but there was no third chance.
Now that Mu Dianke has gone down the mountain, she can directly meet Su Wei and sit opposite him for tea, it is too easy to find an opportunity to poison.
But she didn't want to do that.
Su Wei knew what was in the porcelain vase just by listening to the name.
"What's the second way?" He asked.
He was given medicine to choose for himself. But how could a person like him, who wants to survive even if he is a traitor, willing to commit suicide?
He knew it, and so did Mu Dianke.
So there must be a second option.
"The day after tomorrow, at the beginning of the hour, you will go to Jinfengtai, win me, and you will live."
"Thank you." Su Wei nodded, "It's a decent way to die." ”
Compared with the Mumen people who died in various strange ways in the autumn of the previous year, the two choices that Mu Dian could give were indeed much more decent.
- Die before the flower, or die on the jousting platform in front of everyone.
"I've thought hard about what you've said." "It's not for nothing. The Jin family is gone, and a person like Mu Cangping, who is capable and willing to do things, does have more benefits than harm in living in the world. You too. But that's not the case. I am not a god of the heavens, and I can decide the pros and cons for the common people. I'm just a member of the crowd, and I can't jump out of the grievances in the red dust. Whoever kills my relatives and betrays them, I will seek revenge. Otherwise, what else do you believe, you who are most capable of determining the fate of others, are unkind, unrighteous, and unbound by a single moral bond......"
The wind blew away the clouds that obscured the golden crow.
Su Wei looked at the woman standing in the sun against the light, her body and face were hidden in a white halo, and there was an indescribable strangeness.
"You've changed a lot." He said with a smile.
It is said that she has changed, but Mu Dianke himself didn't know it at first.
Since when? I don't know.
Maybe it was in those days and nights of hard study, maybe it was sitting on the stone lawn watching the sun rise and set, or when meditating in a cave full of Buddhist scriptures and explanations...... Something seeped into her blood slowly and silently.
Some attachments are not attached; Some of the burdens are light and light; There are still some scars, and they don't hurt anymore.
Maybe that's what they call "changed".
She doesn't think the change is bad.