The group of people stood beside several luxurious carriages in a regular manner, the carriages were made of purple gold lids, purple gold curtains, and at a glance they knew that it was the pomp of the illustrious family, one of them sat two women, one was Feng Jing, who was lost in spirit, and the other was fourteen or fifteen years old and slowly pinched Feng Jing's shoulder, it seemed that she was a maid.

Feng Jing left the sect and went home, Li Mu's death hit her too deeply, yes, she forced Li Mu to go along, if it weren't for her willfulness, several younger brothers would be fine, although the actual situation was not so far-fetched, but Feng Jing was full of blame for herself, and as soon as she returned to the sect, she passed the letter home, wanting to go back to recuperate for a while.

Only Huzi came to send it.

On the way back to the sect, Mu Ziyun left halfway and came to the small city, the small city composed of survivors. Almost two years have passed since the fire, but Mu Ziyun has the courage to come here for the first time.

In the face of fate, the former magnates and scholars and traders formed a family and started a new life in this small city a few miles wide.

Walking on this stone brick paved path, Mu Ziyun trembled, it was difficult for him to naturally say a simple hello to the oncoming person, his face was glued together, the two lips couldn't be broken, and there was no other expression except Mu Ne.

Every time he thought that these people had escaped in his own hands, and that their relatives had died because of himself, the deep guilt pressed on his heart.

He wanted to atone for his sins but did not dare to confess his crimes, so he had to wander on the road, and when he saw someone doing something, he ran over to help him, and at first many people were full of vigilance, but when he was asked, he did not answer, and when a day passed, people thought he was a dumb man and could not speak, so he had to use his hands to earn a fraction of his life.

The people here have all experienced life and death disasters, and they all have compassion, so they let Mu Ziyun do it, and after helping, they will take out some things, and an old man pulled Mu Ziyun, saying that he was looking for a place to live.

In the next three or four days, Mu Ziyun really looked like a dumb person, without saying a word, the rooster crowed, and returned at sunset, and when his clothes were torn, he changed into coarse linen clothes, and when his hair was messy, he took it aside with a straw rope, and he did all kinds of work no matter how tired and dirty he was, and he didn't shirk the "reward" given by others, he took it and then secretly threw it back.

It seems to have become a habit, Mu Ziyun has no other thoughts, if it weren't for the elders of Qingshan Peak finding him five days later, he might be able to atone for his sins here for a lifetime, of course, even if he counts the next life, he can't redeem it.

"Ziyun, you... Really see it? Li Ziwen stood up and asked.

Mu Ziyun, who returned to Qingshan Peak, was still in a dull state, but his mood had returned, but he couldn't make any expressions, nodded and said, "Look at it, I will practice martial arts in a down-to-earth manner in the future." “

"Okay...", after saying a few good things, Li Ziwen's tone was a little softened, "I learned, you died a fellow countryman" sighed, walked over and patted Mu Ziyun on the shoulder, "My father and mother died when I was seven or eight years old, and my only brother at the age of fourteen was also killed, it will take me forty years to take revenge, let's see everything..."

After a pause, he said: "With your understanding and talent, you can replace me, but you are too shallow in the world, and you still need some guidance, and when the turmoil is over, you will be the master!" Li Ziwen didn't make too much pretentiousness, Qingshan Peak risked the battle of the sect and kept Mu Ziyun, just so that he could take charge of the sect and lead Qingshan Peak to open up an era, in terms of strength, Mu Ziyun may not be under Li Ziwen now, and he has the potential to surpass, and he is also really qualified.

"Master, the disciple doesn't have this idea for the time being, the disciple has too many shortcomings, and when the disciple corrects it, he will definitely give the master a satisfactory explanation."

"It's okay, when your heart is completely calm, let's talk about this matter, oh yes, there will be a sect meeting tonight, and there should be a punishment for your previous things at the meeting, although you are my disciple, you may also be the future leader, but this punishment will not be reduced at all, I hope you can be prepared."

"Disciple understood."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Yes"

After going to the master Yang Qing to greet him for a while, Mu Ziyun ran into the mountain forest next to the mountain hall and sat on the trunk of a fallen tree in a daze. Huzi didn't know when he sat aside, the two of them had a mental meeting but couldn't speak, the sun above their heads drifted to the opposite side, and the two didn't eat anything, so they sat in silence until the evening.

"Uh... Hey" Huzi spoke first. Mu Ziyun responded with a gracious voice.

Huzi was afraid that he would talk about the sadness when he opened his mouth, and he pondered it repeatedly before holding back his words: "Hey, let me say, do you remember the woman named Wanmin in Qi Miao Peak during the Lianzhuang War, no, it was the one who held the sword." “

Mu Ziyun muttered.

Huzi continued: "Heh, good guy, you know, she returned to the sect from Qingshan Peak, and was immediately promoted to the Great Elder of the Sword Gate, my God, the Great Elder who is less than seventeen years old..."

Mu Ziyun: "Four-star white... Normal.... “

"Heh, do you still know" Huzi leaned closer and said mysteriously: "Zhang's head said to me, the next person may be me, hey... You don't know, hehe, think about it... The head of the house who is less than thirty years old! If Li Mu knew about this..."

Bang, Huzi slapped himself violently, tilted his head to the side in frustration, he just couldn't control his mouth, and he got to the sore spot as he spoke.

Mu Ziyun felt pain in his heart, but he opened his mouth but couldn't grin, so he could only say dryly: "Heh-he-he" The tone was very dull, the feelings were awkward, and it was very embarrassing, "What else is going on with other sects." “

"Some have" Huzi's eyes were a little wet, but with a smile on his mouth, he said: "There is another big thing in Qi Miao Peak, it seems that one of their pioneers has disappeared, that is, we are in the tomb... Well, the woman I met in that place didn't go back anyway, and even the treasure on her body was gone. “

Mu Ziyun said with a smile again: "Heh, that Miao Peak has to go crazy..."

"No, I heard that the head of the house over there is very hot."

Huzi said again: "Oh yes, the Hundred Refining Soldiers..."Huzi looked around, and said cautiously: "They have returned to the sect, and they seem to be disappointed that they didn't find the hunting bow, you must not let people know that it is in your hands, I didn't even tell the master, you hid it." “

"En" Mu Ziyun glanced at Huzi and said: "Sooner or later, I will return it to them, but it is not gratuitous, wait, I will ask you for a good thing in the future." "Okay"

The two became mute again, and after a long time, Mu Ziyun finally asked, "Eldest sister.... The eldest sister didn't say anything? “

"No," Huzi sighed, "I didn't even say a word, she left, eldest sister... It's very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable..."

"It's my fault...."

Huzi grabbed Mu Ziyun's shoulder violently, his bones creaked, and Huzi said, "Don't say it, this matter is... It's over... We, alas... We've got to..."

"En, en" Mu Ziyun nodded forcefully, "I know...."

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Du, the sect conference has begun" The disciple's voice came from afar.

The two of them responded with a sigh of relief, quickly patted the soil, and ran to the astrological hall.