Cai Bo continued: "This friend of Young Master Yun Cong is called Guo Da, and he is a highlander born in the land of the river valley. ”

"What did he say?"

Si Mingqin is really enthusiastic about Mu Liu's parents, and wants to solve the unsolvable mysteries of Mu Liu's body through them. And according to what Cai Bo said before, Miss Fan should have been pregnant for three or four years before giving birth to Mu Liu, which is a bit appalling.

Cai Bo replied: "Six years ago, Guo Da had a relationship with Miss Fan in Qixia City, and found that Miss Fan was in contact with a leader of the revolutionary army. The Ying Taiwan brothers are currently trying to get in touch with the revolutionary army, and it should not be long before there will be results. ”

A thousand years ago, the seven major families entered the WTO in a high-profile manner, and most of the judgment forces surrendered one after another.

The rest of the rebels were torn apart by the Empire and forced to go underground.

For thousands of years, the rebels on the move still held on to their beliefs and resisted stubbornly, passing on from generation to generation.

Today, these rebels have merged into a single party, regrouped their banners, and called themselves revolutionary armies, which are in a league of their own.

Xuegong's evaluation of the revolutionary army is hidden and unfathomable, and the world can only get a glimpse of its tip of the iceberg from the confrontation between the revolutionary army and the empire.

"What's his name?"

Mu Liu suddenly asked casually, which made people scratch their heads.

Cai Bo asked rhetorically, "Who?"

Mu Liudao: "The messenger. ”

Cai Bo replied: "When he was in Qishan, his name was Sanzang, and the name of each generation of Tongbai lineage was this name. Later, when he traveled abroad, he abided by the clan agreement, did not seek a name, changed many identities, and used many pseudonyms. Among them, there is a very loud name, called Ji Changge, followed by the mother's surname. ”

Ji Changye Ji Gongzi, haunted impermanence, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and one of the things that is widely spread in the world is to climb Chang'an Tower twenty years ago and challenge Mr. Ziji.

Ji Gongzi was defeated.

But fame.

It was also since then that he disappeared, and no one knew where he went, just as no one knew where he came from.

"It's all the same virtue, no wonder they make a couple. Mu Liu said disdainfully.

Si Minghuai smiled and said, "Compared with these two merry knights, my father-in-law is really ...... Ashamed. ”

Mu Liu comforted Si Ming Huai'an: "Father-in-law doesn't have to be too humble, I, Mu Liu, have only one father in my life." ”

Cai Bo comforted Mu Liu: "Perhaps, Ji Gongzi and Miss Fan are in trouble-"

Mu Liu interrupted Cai Bo's words and said coldly: "Because I am a waste who cannot enlighten the soul, the third uncle wanted to kill me in order to prevent the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Linglong Pavilion and the Prancing Horse Chamber of Commerce from being lost in my hands, but he never made a move, but secretly settled a lot of disasters for me and dealt with a lot of people who wanted to take my life. I don't have a good relationship with him, but I still miss him. ”

Mu Liu paused for a moment, and then said, "Grandpa was still thinking about seeing them before he died, but what about them? They abandoned us when Grandpa and I needed them the most. Here, I ask Cai Bo not to go to them in the future, I don't want to know about them. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me. ”

There was silence in this private room, except for the sound of small furballs eating.

Si Mingqin couldn't help but think of his own affairs, and he was stunned.

"Go meet him. ”

Si Minghuai'an passed the sound into the secret, hoping that Si Mingqin could really let go of the past.

Si Mingqin really smiled and didn't speak.

An hour later, Mu Liu and Xiao Maoqiu cleaned up the food and wine on the table, left a golden immortal shell, passed through the light gate created by the Void Shadow, and left the theater with Si Mingqin Zhen and the others, and came to the clan mansion of the Si Ming clan.

Word spread quickly.

The maids in the house were busy, and under the arrangement of the housekeeper, they served the two young masters to bathe and change their clothes.

......

......

Beihai is entering the middle of the night.

The sky was snowing, the moonlight was nowhere to be seen, and it was pitch black outside the city, and a few wolf howls could be faintly heard.

Most of the citizens on the ground have fallen asleep, and only the night guards are left in the streets.

And the Rift Dungeon is still noisy.

The clansmen of the Si Ming clan like to inhabit the underground.

Most of the mages who rushed to Rift Valley City and had the noble surname "Si Ming" in front of their names followed this habit and chose to live in the underground part of this huge mansion.

But Si Mingqin really doesn't like to stay underground for a long time.

Mu Liu followed him from Xining to Tiemu Cliff, and then to the Xue Palace, and finally came here, and he was also accustomed to a bright and open place.

Therefore, the family of Tiemu Cliff, including the lord Si Ming Zetian, lived in a courtyard located on the ground.

Because of the arrival of Mu Liu and Si Mingqinzhen, the people in the entire mansion cheered up and did not sleep.

The Academy forbade the portrait of Si Mingqin to be circulated to the outside world.

Even if he has the same surname, some people still don't know what Si Mingqin really looks like, and many people only remember what he looked like when he was a child.

As for the wooden stream, it has always been a legend.

The school palace has blocked his news more tightly than Si Mingqinzhen, and there has been no sealing ceremony.

Even in the same school palace, there are many people who have not seen him.

The people still don't know that there is such a person.

The Si Ming clan's knowledge of him was limited to the entrance exam six years ago.

At this time, Mu Liu wanted to accompany Si Mingqin Zhen to meet someone underground.

He is the owner of this mansion.

He is also the master of Rift Valley and the entire North Sea.

Here, Si Mingqin really belongs to the Si Ming clan and is the younger generation of this person.

Some things that seem to be common in ordinary people's homes have completely changed when it comes to the real gate valve clan, even if it is to drink saliva and say a word, you have to be careful.

Out of etiquette, Si Mingqin really had to walk step by step.

From the courtyard where he lived to the place where he met the patriarch, there was a long distance, and he had to pass through many places.

The tribe of the Underworld, who had come to the feast, waited for him and watched him and his apostles where he passed.

From the ground to the ground, it looks like a solemn procession.

Along the way, no one spoke, and everyone was serious.

The mansion was quiet all night, eerily quiet.

Leading the way was Si Ming Daohua, who walked on the left hand side of Si Mingqinzhen.

As a sign of respect, he deliberately slowed down by half a step.

Si Ming Daohua left the Academy Palace three years ago, and he was the only one in the entire sect who really had some friendship with Si Mingqin.

Mu Liu had seen him a few times in Liuyun Xiaozhu, and felt that he was not a bad person, and the gifts he left in Liuyun Xiaozhu were even better.

About half an hour later, Mu Liu, Si Mingqin Zhen, as well as Si Ming Daohua and the twenty or thirty maids and servants who accompanied him, came to the bottom hall of the mansion.

The high-level clan leaders of the Si Ying clan, as well as the heads of the various side branches, had already arrived.

According to their own cultivation, the strength of the territory, and their contribution to the clan, etc., they ranked their seniority and sat in two rows in turn, one by one, without smiling.

The patriarch of the clan is in the center, at the forefront.

Due to the distance, if you let ordinary people sit at the last seat, you may not be able to see his face clearly.

But as soon as Mu Liu entered the hall, he could see that his face was very bad, dead gray, and the light in his eyes was somewhat dissipated.

Presumably, it is with the help of life-sustaining drugs to maintain life.

But it doesn't look like it lasts long.