Chapter 7: Bitterness
Lan Ling sat lazily in a small carriage and looked at Mu Yunyi opposite boredly.
Yes, Miss Lan's temper flared up again, and she was ecstatic when she heard that she had arrived in the royal capital, and she felt refreshed when she saw the luxurious Western-style palace of Berushebab, and even liked the huge bath in Berushabab's house where she could swim in it.
But who knew that they had just come out of the bath, and everyone was going to go on the road again, or go back to Yuhuang! Last time it was the Hanhai Imperial Court, this time it was the Holy Light Sect! This is simply devastating!
So the eldest lady couldn't bear it anymore when she was in Huntuo, no, resolutely don't go to the wilderness, I will also walk along the city when I go to Yaohuang! Last time I was almost taken away by a strong man in the wilderness, I didn't sleep well in the wilderness, mosquitoes bites, and I had to guard against wild beasts, although Miss Lan had never served as a guard because of her lack of cultivation, but she was still unhappy.
Mu Yunyi looked embarrassed, this Lan Da was unhappy because he brought it himself. So he had no choice but to take Lan Da unhappy, and prepared to return to Yuhuang from China by taking the path of the Thunder God Country Beggars Gang Dividing the Rudder, presumably there should be no danger for himself and Lan Ling to walk in the Thunder God Country.
used the door in his hand, this road was not slow and it was a relatively enjoyable way, but Lan Da was still unhappy. Mu Yunyi sighed and said: "You just don't want to watch Ximen Feng and Shuang'er walk together hand in hand every day, and escape with so many excuses, and in the end you don't want to follow, anyway, you are not wanted, go back if you are not happy." ”
"Do you want to take care of it? Do you understand people? Can you die if you don't speak?" Lan Ling glared at Mu Yunyi, Mu Yunyi couldn't hold back anymore, and sighed: "Stop!"
The coachman stopped the car, Mu Yunyi turned down the carriage and hugged his fist at the coachman: "Fifth Uncle Fang, I've troubled you all the way, you go back first." As he spoke, a handful of broken silver slipped into the sleeve of the old man who was driving the car, and the old man felt the weight, and said flatteredly: "Twilight Shaoxia, how can this be done, and this, this is too much!" Mu Yunyi hurriedly helped the old man dust off his sleeves, and the broken silver slid down the sleeves. Yang Yun said: "This is not just filial piety to you, I have troubled the big guy for so many days, I have long wanted to invite everyone to drink, but there is a girl next to me, it is inconvenient, you go back tonight and invite the brothers to eat and drink a few bowls, it is my heart, this can always be done, right?" The old man had no choice but to accept it, but he looked down on the closed disciple of this helper again, and he had the demeanor of a child, and the future was limitless. So Old Man Fang didn't rush back, but waited aside to see if Brother Mu still had any orders.
Mu Yunyi turned his head, his face became cold, and said to Lan Ling: "You have been a kind and gentle girl since you were a child, I am a famous stinky face king, I rarely allow others to approach me, only you follow my ass every day, I still have to play with you." Now it seems that I have spoiled you, and now you have become rude and willful, just for the sake of a man, are you not ashamed to live? People don't respect themselves, and you still expect others to respect you? Miss Lan, can you wake up? Is it that no one has ever given you a look that you are not and made you lawless?"
Lan Ling suddenly burst into tears, and Mu Yunyi panicked all of a sudden, and hurried over to persuade him.
Lan Ling sobbed, "I... It's not that I don't know... You are right, but, since Xiao Huang left, I have been secretly practicing every day even when I am resting, but you perverts, how do you want me to chase after me, when the bandits come, I am still the most useless one, I can't even protect myself, and I was even saved by her, how can I surpass her?"
Mu Yunyi was upset, he didn't know why he was flustered, so he could only take the sobbing Lan Ling into his arms to comfort her.
I thought that my strength had increased greatly after following Huo Lao's predecessors, but now it seems that other people are facing a huge crisis all the time, and playing with their lives is not enough to describe their cultivation state. This little progress of his own is actually very little, and it is not the same as Lan Ling. But Lan Ling has a goal and a lover, but he is very confused, and he doesn't know what motivation he has to move forward, because Mu Yunyi didn't even think about asking Mu Haiting for anything, he just wanted to live a little more freely. What makes me even more uneasy is that I don't seem to see Lan Ling crying, many women cried in front of me before, and I was a dead face and threw away from the tears of these women, now, is my heart as soft as martial arts?
I had no choice but to continue to beg the old man who was waiting on the side to get back into the carriage and go to Yuhuang, his second master should be in Yuhuang.
Finally returned to Yuhuang and settled Lan Ling, Mu Yunyi went to greet his second master, the beggar Elder Sun Tongtian. He was too young and had too many doubts to ask his teacher for.
"You're in love. The second master looked at Mu Yunyi with a wicked smile.
"Master don't make trouble, how can I have that thought, I ······" Before Mu Yunyi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Sun Tongtian, the dragon in the sea of dust: "If you have always been an indifferent person, when you can't see a girl crying, you will be in love." ”
Mu Yunyi smiled bitterly, do you want to be so straightforward, can you still chat happily, can my tsundere attribute make me admit it so simply?
Coughing, Mu Yunyi decided to change the subject: "Master, my martial arts progress is too slow, is there any quick way?" When will Master be able to teach me the Eighteen Styles of Mourning?"
Sun Tongtian looked at Mu Yunyi in surprise and said, "You sit down first, and let the teacher probe your cultivation progress." After a while, Sun Tongtian smiled and said: "The way of practicing martial arts, how can anyone eat fat in one go, it can be seen that you have practiced Guiyuan Jin every day, and your progress can be said to be a thousand miles a day, I am afraid that in less than five years, you will have enough internal breath to practice the Eighteen Styles of Mourning Heaven, but your master did not start practicing until he was thirty years old." In addition, you also understand that I am known for my smart boxing skills, and you yourself have Mumen's internal strength, and you have learned my Dragon Boxing and Xianyunbu in half a year, and it is a compliment to say that you are a genius and make rapid progress. Even I have only learned seven of the eighteen styles of mourning so far, you are so young, and your internal strength is deep enough when you return to the Yuan Gong, your master will definitely be eager to teach you the eighteen styles of mourning, what are you impatient?"
Looking at Mu Yunyi, who wanted to speak and stopped, Sun Tongtian smiled again: "What, stimulated? It's hard to find a genius like you anywhere? Who can give you such a big stimulus?"
The frustration on Mu Yunyi's face was even stronger, and he snorted: "I have a few friends, although not all of them are of the same age, but ······ I'm probably the weakest of them. ”
"How is this possible?!" Sun Tongtian was surprised inexplicably: "Tell me, who are your friends?"
"What? Guo Tianhao, I know, that's a peerless prodigy, what are you competing with him, do you know how old he is the descendant of Fuhu Hall of King Kong Temple?"
"What? Nangong Yu is also your friend?······ The world's martial arts wizards are all your friends······? Sun Tongtian said with countless beads of sweat on his head: "I don't know what to say, you know, I also know the elders of your Mumen, and your current strength is already above Bian Xi's old cultivator, but if you want to compare with these people, then you really can't be put on the table, it's not that you are weak, it's that they are too strong, don't look at me eight out of forty this year, I can't beat that Nangong Yu." ”
Mu Yunyi felt a moment of confusion in his heart, with his age, if someone told him that he had surpassed the three elders before these experiences, he would definitely be ecstatic. But now he just felt a sense of loss.
Yes, it's not that I don't work hard, it's not that I haven't gotten stronger, it's just that these friends are so strong that I think I've taken a huge step, but they may have taken three steps forward. Walking can't catch up, how can I be good.
"Doll, you still have to lay a solid foundation, if there is no special opportunity, it is difficult for you to catch up with these proud sons, the speed of martial arts is not up to it, even if there is a way to make your strength improve rapidly, a solid foundation will harm you. To be honest, your current cultivation speed has made the old man envious, I don't know what to say, it's better to be more realistic. ”
Listening to Sun Tongtian's persuasion, Mu Yunyi didn't know in his heart that the second master was really good to him, but Lan Ling's face flashed in his mind, and his heart was still full of bitterness.
This girl's heart is too big, I don't know how long I can carry it, if I don't get stronger as quickly as the hollow expansion of her heart, maybe even she will get farther and farther away from me.
Mu Yunyi smiled bitterly and blew out the light, not knowing when he would be able to fall asleep tonight.