Time flies, and another month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Autumn goes to winter, as if overnight, all the lush greenery on Shu Mountain is gone, and on the endless towering ancient trees, only empty branches are left, which looks very depressed.

But in this lonely mountain, there are rows of young people dancing with long swords, with elegant postures and smart swordsmanship.

Li Zilang was wearing a robe and passed by the teenagers.

I haven't seen him for a month, but now Li Zilang's eyes are sharp, his body is straight, and he seems to have a sky-high sword intent when he walks, and his strength has improved a lot.

"Hello Senior Brother Li!"

"Hello Senior Brother Li!"

......

The teenagers stopped and said hello.

"Senior Brother Li, can you hear Master Mu's lecture today?" a girl stood up and asked timidly.

Although this month is short, it has undergone earth-shaking changes for Li Zilang.

Not only did he worship Mu Yan as his teacher, but he was also given the fighting spirit of the commander-level five-clawed thunder Jiao, holding the thunder sword, and his swordsmanship was a thousand miles in a day.

Becoming Mu Yan's apprentice, I don't know how many young disciples in Shushan are envious!

You must know that since Mu Yan beheaded three Tianzun in a row, he has completely become everyone's idol.

A few days ago, Mu Yan casually instructed the teenagers in the winter camp for a while, but as soon as the news spread, many old disciples all ran over.

Even some of the elder's personal disciples heard the news.

As a result, it became a big scene of 10,000 people attending the classroom.

Because, Mu Yan's popularity in Shushan is too prosperous!

Therefore, as Mu Yan's only apprentice, Li Zilang's identity has also risen with the tide.

At this time.

Looking at the girl's shy and expectant eyes, Li Zilang said regretfully: "I just sent my master on the train......"

"What?"

When countless teenagers heard it, it was like a frosted eggplant, and they all wilted all of a sudden.

......

Looking at the scenery flying by outside the window, Mu Yan was half-lying and half-lying on the business seat, very comfortable.

"The internal injury I suffered last time, I took care of it for a month, and it was finally almost healed. Mu Yan said.

In his mind, another voice said, "I told you a long time ago not to use that Demon Yuan Sword easily, but you didn't listen." ”

This tone seems to be the tone of the elders educating the younger generations, which is Li Taiqing.

Mu Yan said helplessly: "At that time, if it wasn't for the power of the Demon Yuan Sword to demonize me, I'm afraid that Shushan would have been destroyed, but I didn't expect the power of this sword to be so strong." ”

Li Taiqing said: "Although the Demon Yuan Sword is domineering, it can allow you to fight beyond a big realm, but try not to use it, martial arts all the way, step by step, only by laying a good foundation, can you have higher achievements." As the saying goes, a tall building rises from the ground ......"

"Okay, okay, Brother Qing, let's sleep, it's a long journey, everyone is quite sleepy. ”

Seeing that Li Taiqing was about to start preaching again, Mu Yan yawned, and sleepiness hit.

A month ago, Qingchen Dao Chang asked Mu Yan what kind of Dao number he wanted, because in Shushan, the status of the sect head is equivalent to that of the ancestor, so like the ancestor of Changyun, the Dao number is the same as that of the elder generation.

Mu Yan thought about it, now what is immortal, longevity, and Chang'an, it is rotten on the street, it is better to call it Changge.

A long song, a sword at the end of the world!

Uninhibited, uninhibited.

Mu Yan doesn't know now, during the period of recuperation, the name of Mu Changge, the head of Shushan, has resounded throughout the nine sects and eight sects, which is deafening!

Many of the younger disciples looked up to him as an idol.

Killing three Wuji Heavenly Venerables in a row, although they are all primary, but this method is comparable to that of immortals, which is impressive.

However, most people only heard the name of Mu Changge, but they didn't know that this person was this sixteen-year-old Mu Yan.

Mu Yan didn't expect that the three words of Mu Changge were already famous in the martial arts world.

......

He took a nap for a while, and suddenly felt the train stop, and a young man in a leather jacket came up.

The young man glanced at the ticket in his hand, raised his head, and saw the lazy Mu Yan.

The more he looked at Mu Yan, the more familiar he became.

At this time, Mu Yan had already taken off the Taoist robe of the head of Shushan and changed into normal clothes. Now that the weather is getting colder, he also puts on a windbreaker, although he is sitting, he also sets off his figure extremely slender.

The young man had a flash of inspiration at this time and asked, "Mu Yan?"

Only then did Mu Yan open his eyes, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

The young man became very happy: "Sure enough, it's you!"

Mu Yan also felt that the young man was familiar, and suddenly a name jumped into his heart, and he said, "Su Leng of the Pure Yang Sect?"

The person in the casual leather jacket was none other than Su Leng.

Now that they are not in the world of martial arts, they are all dressed in modern fashion, their hair is shortened, and they are stubborn, and they are really hard to recognize!

"Haha, Brother Mu Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been more than two months since the Star Palace was farewell. ”

Su Leng sat next to him very familiarly.

Originally, there was some small friction between them, but Mu Yan sent the Pure Yang Sword, which made Su Leng feel grateful, and he had the urge to worship Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's heart also rippled.

The people who met in the world of martial arts reunited in the alliance, and the two different worlds felt like they were separated from each other.

They chatted for a while, and Mu Yan learned that the destination of Su Leng's trip was also Binjiang City.

"It's all some friends who have teamed up in the martial arts world to hunt demons, everyone has known each other for several years, and they are all over the world in the alliance, and they have never seen each other in the alliance, so this party was held. Su Leng said.

Mu Yan was a little puzzled: "Is there any difference between meeting in the Fighting World and in the Alliance?"

Su Leng said: "You don't understand this, the world of martial arts is full of crises, everyone is either hunting demon beasts, or on the way to hunting demon beasts, their nerves have always been tense." But in the alliance, it's different, the world of flowers, happy life, everyone gets together occasionally, can drink and talk, talk highly, and think about it!"

Mu Yan thought about it for a while, and it did make sense.

Can you eat hot pot in the world of martial arts? Can you drink a little beer and play skewers? Can you sing a song?

Apparently not.

However, Mu Yan remembered that his only two team experiences were not going well, and it seemed that his teammates were not going well.

When he was in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range with Xie Zhishu, Leng Feng led people to mutiny and fought in the nest.

He Jun Ruyu was even worse that time, half of his teammates died, and he almost couldn't come back.

I guess no one will want to team up with me in this life!

"Over the years, the friendship of everyone has been sublimated into comrades-in-arms, and you can rest assured that you can hand over your back to each other, which is like a brother. Su Leng was very emotional with the recollection of the past in his eyes.

Mu Yan glanced at him, although Su Leng was a bit of a tiger, he was still quite righteous.

"By the way, have you heard of it? There was a big incident in Shushan a while ago!" Su Leng's voice suddenly sank, and the whole person became mysterious.

"What's the big deal?" Mu Yan pricked up his ears.

He had already guessed in his heart that it must have something to do with him.