In these long years, the Qing family not only had positions in all walks of life, but also opened a martial arts sect called the Qing faction, and the stronghold of the sect was in this ancestral land.

In the morning, when the sun had just risen at the entrance of the hall, several elders gathered together to chat about family life, and then talked about their own disciples, and several elders were accompanied by a few disciples. The third elder Qing Jiang glanced around the night and found that Mo Ming was not there, and looked at Qing Qingya with some confusion and asked, "Didn't Qing Mingyue come?"

Qing Qingya smiled slightly: "I'm afraid I haven't gotten up yet." But it doesn't matter, it's the same whether you come or not. After speaking, Qing Qingya looked at the young man standing next to Qing Jiangye again, looked up and down, there was a trace of excitement in her eyes, and asked the young man, "Are you Shuo'er?"

The young man was dressed in a coat made of white and blue silk, and a light blue pen pinned to his waist, which looked like a glass needle. The face is delicate, the facial features are distinct, and the head is crowned with a light feather wind bird. He looks like a decent man and a gentleman. There was a faint smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he nodded slightly and said: Sister Qingya, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so beautiful. ”

Qing Mingyue smiled and said, "I didn't notice that Shuo'er had become a lot more handsome back then. ”

"Ahem" Mu Changge, who was standing beside Qing Qingya, coughed twice

"Master Mu, I was negligent, please come in quickly" Qing Jiangye said and walked into the door, and several elders also followed him towards the lobby. The group walked towards the backyard with a smile and a smile. As soon as he entered the courtyard gate of the backyard, a fierce wind struck, and Qing Jiangye's eyes widened, and he immediately took a few steps forward to block the pen on his waist in front of him, and then threw it hard towards the rockery next to him. I saw dozens of scratches on the rockery, and the largest scratch was also two fists wide.

Everyone present was stunned, and someone behind Qing Jiangye saw the clue and shouted: "Who are you? Are you sick? Are you trying to kill us?" The person who spoke was Mo Dazhi, a closed disciple of the sixth elder Qing Quzhong. He was greeted by a man dressed in classical fashion, with long silver-white hair and a fan in his hand

The long-haired man turned on the fan, slowly fanned the wind, walked to the rockery, looked at the cracks on the rockery, smiled and said, "Yes, you still need to continue practicing." Wait a minute, wait until this group has passed, and do it again. ”

"Mm-hmm, I got Grandpa. Mu Wanyu wiped the beads of sweat on her head and said.

"Who are you, making a mistake here?" Qing Jiangye scolded angrily.

"It's okay, I'll come" Mu Changge said as a pen appeared in his hand and attacked Mu Bairan

Mu Bairan also nodded, turned his hand and flipped the fan again, blocking Mu Changge's attack, and also fought back. Brushstrokes fluttered in the air, and every collision between them produced sparks, but the dingdong sound produced by each collision was like a beautiful music. Coupled with the movements of the two people's martial arts, for those watching from the sidelines, where is the fight, this is dancing together.

Mu Wanyu looked at the two people who were "dancing", yawned and said, "Why are these two still dancing? Teacher, look at Grandpa's soft movements, punches and kicks are not as powerful as mine." ”

Qing Mingyue shook her head, "You listen carefully to the breathing of the two of them." ”

Mu Wanyu closed her eyes, opened her eyes after a while, and said with a surprised face: "It's exactly the same, it's just the sound of a person's breathing." ”

Qing Mingyue nodded and said, "Don't look at the two of them as if they are dancing. They are all trying to interrupt each other's rhythm with their own rhythm. Once the rhythm of the other party is broken, the other party will die. Moreover, the most terrifying thing is that your grandfather is useless at all. His moves are also all muscle memory. ”

After a few more breaths, Mu Wanyu saw a large amount of beads of sweat on Mu Changge's forehead, but Mu Bairan didn't do anything. In the end, Mu Changge took a step back at the same time, and swiped horizontally in front of the fan, and Mu Bairan also followed his example and swiped in front of him. I saw two visible air currents collide together, and a large earth pit appeared below the two air currents.

Mu Changge sat on the ground, wiped his sweat and said, "What a ruthless character"

Mu Bairan smiled: "It's you who are too bad." Five Turns to the Heavens, with such strength but not fully exerted, what do you think?"

Mu Changge gritted his teeth and said, "There are still such mortals here, if I do it, they won't want to die?"

"Yes, the lad is a bit moral. Mu Bairan praised.

"You're who, you're a monster. It seems that the one in the Moonflower Palace is not as powerful as you. ”

"Hehe, almost" Mu Bairan smiled.

"Why are you again? So uneducated? Why are all the people brought back by Qing Mingyue's wild seed such an uneducated person?" Dare to do something with Young Master Mu, it's really impatient!" A sour woman's voice came out. Mu Bairan didn't pay attention to the person who spoke, it was Qing Qingya who spoke. Although Mu Bairan didn't pay attention, what Qing Qingya just said made Mu Wanyu on the side very unhappy. Mu Wanyu's face gradually became gloomy. Qing Qingya turned her head and saw Mu Wanyu's calm face, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

Mu Wanyu glanced at Qing Mingyue, who lowered her head and nodded slightly.

Mu Wanyu whispered, "I'll do it lightly." ”

Qing Qingya was proud, and suddenly a silver-white long knife, the sword embellished with several blue snowflake-like patterns on the blade was resting on her shoulder. Mu Wanyu held the sword in her hand and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I really don't have any education."

Qing Qingya just wanted to turn around and seek Mu Changge's help, but who knew that a pen had already been against her back, Mu Changge stood behind her and said coldly: "You don't want to live anymore, don't take your family and our family with you!"

Qing Qingya still didn't figure out the situation, Mu Wanyu put away her sword, and Mu Changge also took a step back. Qing Qingya really didn't understand what was going on. Mu Changge, who looked down on the people brought by Qing Mingyue at the airport last night, actually helped them speak now.

"Hehe, what are you afraid of?What kind of thing is the person Qing Mingyue brought back?" Mo Di shouted at Situ Wushuang. Mo Dazhen originally wanted to rely on his other identity to help Qing Qingya support the field. But what Mo Dazhi didn't expect was that after Mo Dazhu said this, he was kicked in the chest. With a "whoosh", the whole person flew to the side of the wall. Slammed into the wall.

Mu Wanyu put down her legs, looked at the sword in her hand, and said coldly: "I want to see how the people brought by my teacher provoked you? Isn't it a gathering today? What about the patriarch of your family? ”

"Who are you talking about, old turtle?"