At this moment, Mu Yi did regret a little, but he didn't regret messing with Qu Yang's good deeds, nor did he regret offending him, but regretted that he didn't kill him at any cost last night. Bayi Middle School? Wen???.

According to the situation at that time, if he really triggered the copper lamp at any cost, coupled with the help of the insects on the side, at least more than seventy percent sure that Qu Yang would be killed, but in that case, Mu Yi's injury that he had just recovered would only be more serious.

And after killing Qu Yang, Li Cripple may not appear again, and the risk of killing Qu Yang is too great, so under all kinds of scruples, Mu Yi did not choose this path in the end.

But now, he can't go back to last night.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine for sale in this world, even if Mu Yi regrets it at the moment, it won't help, and what he should think about at the moment is how to get through the difficulties in front of him.

He believed that the old flower in front of him would not lie to him, which meant that Qu Yang had really begun to take action and let people spread the news.

On the rivers and lakes, the spread of news is always the fastest, especially when it comes to mysterious places such as the Yellow River Ancient Road, which naturally attracts more attention.

Mu Yi believed that as long as he continued to show his face on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it would not be long before trouble would continue to come to his door, unless he had the strength of the White Emperor City Lord to suppress the world, or had a terrifying background such as the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger, he would not be able to scare those who snatched the key at all.

Therefore, Mu Yicai looked at Lao Zhaohua and asked if he wanted to hand over the key.

"Why do you have to pay it?" Unexpectedly, Lao Zhaohua shook his head and asked rhetorically.

"Please also ask the seniors for advice." Mu Yi immediately said that he believed that the other party had found him, and that he had said so much, it was definitely impossible to just mention him.

Although Mu Yi is unwilling to speculate on others with the greatest malice, he also does not believe that a stranger will be good to him for no reason.

"If you have to give advice, it's to find a place where no one knows you, and from then on, stay incognito, be a shrunken turtle, and come out again when you are strong enough." Lao Zhaohua glanced at Mu Yi and said lightly.

"You can't do that." Mu Yi shook his head directly, he would rather not have this key, and it is impossible to go incognito, because he has more important things to do, and even compared to looking for the old way, this key, as well as the Yellow River Ancient Road, can be abandoned.

"That's not it, the opportunity to get it has never been caught, otherwise there will be a second time if you let it go once, and in the end you will show that your luck has been consumed, and at that time, even if you want to fight, you have already lost your qualifications." Lao Zhaohua shook his head suddenly, looking a little more lonely.

"But even if some things have to be fought for, they must have strength, otherwise if they lose their lives, what is the use of a big opportunity?" Mu Yi asked.

"Okay, don't continue to test me, this unproductive old flower, although your strength can only be regarded as average, but it is still no problem to protect yourself, on the contrary, only continuous training can make a faster breakthrough, as for whether this key is a blessing or a curse in your hands, it depends on whether you are angry, don't blame others when you die, living is your chance, as for me looking for you, there is a matter of trust." The old flower became serious in the end.

"Senior, please speak." Mu Yi said.

"Be kind to that little girl, no matter what happens in the future, don't abandon her." Lao Zhaohua said suddenly.

Hearing this, Mu Yi was shocked, and his eyes when he looked at the other party became extremely sharp, "Who are you?" How did you know the slave? ”

"Is the little girl called a slave?" Lao Minghua muttered to herself, but then continued: "I don't know this little girl, I just know this bamboo of the years, fourteen sections, fourteen years." ”

Lao Zhaohua sighed after speaking, and his face showed a touch of reminiscence, as if he was reminiscing, but also like melancholy, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Mu Yi didn't doubt the other party's words, because the other party didn't need to lie to him, and he was definitely not greedy for the years of bamboo, especially from his expression, it could be seen that he really knew this years bamboo, maybe there was more than one years bamboo in the world, but it was exactly fourteen sections, and there happened to be a little girl, so it was rare.

And since he is so sure, there must be his own way of identification.

"Senior, but you know the slave's father?" Mu Yi immediately asked excitedly.

Although Nian Nu'er doesn't have to look for the father she has never met, if she has the opportunity, Mu Yi doesn't mind helping her find it, at least she has to ask what happened back then, why did she leave the orphans and widows alone? And what disease did Nian Nu'er have back then? In fact, the medicine stone is ineffective, and it can only be turned into a ghost and survived by clinging to the bamboo of the years?

"Nature is cognizant." Lao Zhaohua did not deny it, but nodded directly, and then he looked at the years bamboo behind Mu Yi, and said softly: "Not only do I know this little girl's father, but even this time bamboo was obtained with my help. ”

"Can the senior tell me who the slave's father really is and where he is now?" Mu Yi continued to ask.

"The little girl's father's surname is Nian, the only name, the only meaning of ancient and modern times, and he is also a strange person, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time, if he could be born thirty years earlier, I am afraid that today's world will be a different situation." The old flower said regretfully.

"Is the slave's father still alive?" Mu Yi asked again.

"Dead, long dead." Lao Zhaohua said directly, and even his voice was a little colder.

"Dead?" Mu Yi's expression froze, although he had long thought that this might be the result, but when he heard it with his own ears, he still felt disappointed, but he secretly decided not to tell Nian Nu'er about this matter, rather than making her sad, it was better not to know.

Although Mu Yi didn't know what the old flower in front of him had to do with Nian Nu'er's father, at least he didn't have any malice in stopping him here, and even mentioned him, otherwise Mu Yi would be reckless, and by the time he realized it, trouble would have already come to the door.

Although he can't change anything at the moment, he still has to face what he should face, at least he is prepared and knows who his enemy is, although the other five keys are in the hands of the big forces on the famous side, but Mu Yi doesn't think that the other party will also come to snatch it.

Because one key is enough, for them, it is enough to have the qualifications to participate, rather than bothering to collect all the keys, one is not necessary, and the other is the so-called balance.

There are some things, although they are not explained, but there is a bottom line there, and no one will take the initiative to break it.

And without the active participation of these big forces, at least Mu Yi was given a chance to breathe, and the enemy who came would not be too strong to face.

And as the other party just said, pressure is also motivation, but also to hone yourself.

"Okay, what should be said and what shouldn't be said has been said, this pot of dog meat is specially prepared for you, and there are a lot of good things added to it, just to make up for you, I should also go." As she spoke, she patted her ass and stood up.

Before Mu Yi could react, he had already left with his hands behind his back.

"Senior, please tell me the name." Looking at the back of the old flower, Mu Yi suddenly shouted.

"The old flower is a begging for food, what is the name, but if you can fall into the city with a sword, go to the South China Sea to find me, and always ask the flower to give you a great opportunity." The back disappeared, the aftermath was faint, and there was only a cauldron in front of Mu Yi that was still steaming.

The original aroma was no longer smellable, and even Mu Yi couldn't detect hunger, but he still took out the dog meat in the cauldron without saying a word and began to eat it, a large pot of dog meat quickly filled his stomach, and his face was red and his head was steaming.

Finally, Mu Yi wiped his hands and stood up, his eyes had become extremely firm, since there was no way to avoid it, then he would face it, with his second difficult and second step realm, plus the bronze lamp and the bamboo of the years, he was not afraid of challenges.

Then Mu Yi turned around and left, everything he said just now, he firmly remembered it in his heart.

Although he doesn't know which city a sword is pouring into the city, he believes that he will reach it one day in the future, maybe if he finds him at that time, he will be qualified to know his name.

Since one is the only one in ancient and modern times, the other is not too bad, and there is that big opportunity, Mu Yi unconsciously has a little more expectation in his heart.

Of course, for him, it was all in the distant future, and now he needed to face those looters who came to hear the news, and no matter what, the small village of Worm Jiayi couldn't continue to stay, otherwise it would only bring disaster there, and even Worm Jiayi would be affected, and no one would monitor Qu Yang for him at that time.

Although he wanted to kill Qu Yang immediately, Mu Yi still forced himself to suppress that killing intent, at least now is not the time, when he finds Li Cripple and finds his old way, he will naturally have revenge and revenge.

Mu Yi never felt that he was a generous person, on the contrary, his heart was very small.

Because the direction of departure is different, Mu Yi didn't know that on the embankment of the Yellow River, there was an old man named Hua standing there, and he didn't know that in front of him, there was a younger Taoist priest who was respectful, and that young Taoist priest was the contemporary Taoist of Maoshan who walked in the world, the Minglong Taoist.

"Uncle Shi, do you really think he can keep that key?" Minglong Dao asked puzzled.

"How can you keep it, and what if you can't keep it? It's just a key, even if you enter the Yellow River Ancient Road, what can you do? The past, after all, is over, can it still be reversed? "Lao Zhaohua still doesn't have much of a master's bearing, and even because of the strong wind by the river, his hands are also together.

Daoist Minglong was silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer.

"Xiao Minglong, did you say that there are many people drowned in the Yellow River?" Lao Minghua asked suddenly.

"Many." Daoist Minglong nodded and said.

"No, not enough, far from enough." Lao Zhaohua said softly, but the meaning of his words was colder than the coldest cold wind in winter, and the Minglong Daoist who was standing in front of him couldn't help but shiver, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

(Good night to everyone!) ）