Volume 1 Hatred Chapter 113 Father and Son Talk
Chu Bixi was stunned when he saw the blood cut away, he didn't know what was going on, and then muttered tentatively to Qiankun: "I can't really say anything wrong, right?" ”
"No, it won't." Qiankun said in a deep voice and shook his head, "Mu Shanhai is unshakable in his mind, and he has to judge for himself what Mu Shanhai is like." He won't listen to anything we say. ”
"I also feel that Mu Shanhai is very strange, but I can't tell what it feels like."
Wu Changsheng, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, showed some smiles at this time.
Wu Changsheng walked in front of everyone, paced for a while, and then slowly spoke:
"What she said just now is right, although the reputation of the Sword Pavilion is big this time, Mu Shanhai's reputation is not very loud. Bow to the king, this is a shame for monks. ”
This means that the blood of all those who were once wise men has been shed in vain. They took the blood of the people with lofty ideals and went to eat steamed buns that did not belong to them. But they didn't know that in the eyes of Wang Du, they were just a tool that could be discarded at any time. ”
Qiankun was very pleased to hear Wu Changsheng's analysis, and he immediately asked him to say more: "Yes, Brother Changsheng, you have had direct and face-to-face contact with him, what kind of person do you think he is?" ”
"What kind of person, only two words come to my mind: watching."
"He's a guy who is an extreme seeker of opportunities, and whenever he has the opportunity, he will take it, so that he can climb to the top of the power."
"That's all I can say, and you'll figure out the rest." Wu Changsheng smiled mysteriously, only providing so much information, and did not continue to discuss with them.
"Don't mention it, don't mention these things!" Qiankun felt that Wu Changsheng had said it clearly enough, so he no longer pursued the matter, "Sister Bixi, Brother Yuxiao, you two can tell me why you came here." ”
Qiankun looked at Chu Bixi and Chen Yuxiao, and found that the things they were wearing were very noble, much more advanced than their old hats, and they must be the children of a rich family.
"Me? I just came out on my own, how boring it is to stay at home, not to mention how fun it is to go out and explore! Chen Yuxiao smiled chicly, and the expression on his face was light and light.
Chu Bixi's face was not so good, at the mention of this, her brows rose up, her tender fists were clenched together, and her tone was a little sharper: "It's not that my unlucky plug master who broke me out!" As soon as he came up, he set some rules for us, the elders of the previous dynasty. Just this time, because he had something to do, he arranged me to participate in the auction again, and the Gu I refined was almost half completed! In the end, Chu Bixi was furious, and it was difficult to contain the extreme emotions in her heart.
In an instant, the momentum around her exploded, she didn't expect such a charming and colorful woman to have such a short temper.
With her power, the people around her were uncomfortable, and Qiankun and the others were hit by the spiritual pressure one after another, and they couldn't breathe.
The cultivation of this late stage of the Divine Official Realm is not a joke, and a fluctuation of casual spiritual power is enough for everyone present to drink a pot.
"Sister Bixi! Put away your spiritual power. Chen Yuxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw that the people next to him were all bitter, he hurriedly came out to stop her crazy move.
Chu Bixi only then felt that he had just lost his temper, and quickly withdrew his spiritual power reaction, and apologized to everyone with a red face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too excited." ”
"Let's go ahead and have a look!"
"Good!"
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Leaving the blood of Qiankun and the others, he was running desperately in the direction of the Sword Pavilion, he didn't want to show his angry side in front of outsiders, but forcibly suppressed his tears from breaking out.
If you don't believe it, your father-in-law will really be as unbearable as they say. He is the only relative in this world, and if even he can't be trusted, there will be anyone in this world who is worth trusting.
Xueche returned to the Sword Pavilion and walked straight to Mu Shanhai's room. Just as he was about to go in, Fang Jingxuan, who was on the side, stopped him.
"Senior brother, Elder Mu is cultivating, so don't bother."
Lost for a while, coupled with Fang Jingxuan's voice being a little tired, Xueqi didn't hear what he said at all. Just continued to drag his body forward by himself, looking at Fang Jingxuan as if he were not looking.
Fang Jingxuan frowned, stepped forward and blocked the front of the blood cut.
"I'm going in." Bloody Cut's voice was hoarse and gloomy.
"What's wrong with you?" Fang Jingxuan also sensed that something was wrong when he saw the low appearance of the blood cut, and immediately asked.
Xueche didn't answer, but just broke free from Fang Jingxuan's shackles. Fang Jingxuan saw that Xueche was so hard, and it was not easy to make a move, so he just looked at him blankly and walked in directly.
At this time, Mu Shanhai was sitting on the carpet refining the Eight Desolations Sword Qi, and when he saw that his door was opened inexplicably, a trace of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a wave of anger surged into his heart.
Seeing that the cultivation process was interrupted, Mu Shanhai had no choice but to stand up, retract his complexion, and turn away.
Seeing that it was a blood cut, Mu Shanhai smiled and stepped forward to ask with concern, "It's a blood cut, why are you here?" ”
"I feel uncomfortable." With the sadness that welled up in his heart, he could only say, "I want to talk to my father-in-law." ”
Xueche thought about it again and again, but still didn't tell Mu Shanhai what Chu Bixi said, and was stuffy in his heart.
"Absolutely." Mu Shanhai let the blood cut a seat and let him sit down to calm down.
The moment Xueche saw Mu Shanhai, his heart suddenly opened up, and he became more and more convinced of his judgment.
My father-in-law can definitely give me an answer.
"Hmm!" Tears poured down his cheek.
"Who are you angry again? I remember when you were a child, you were angry, so you cried and ran to me, I didn't expect you to be so old, and your temperament still hasn't changed. Mu Shanhai handed Xueqi a cup of tea, stroked Xueqi's head, and smiled kindly.
"It's me who is so immature." Blood cut lowered his head, his expression stunned.
"I don't care, you have lacked love since you were a child, and I am only by your side. Of course, you will become very willful, and your father-in-law understands you. Mu Shanhai wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and comforted softly.
"Hmm!" Xueche's mood improved a lot, and he nodded obediently, and his eyes looking at Mu Shanhai were also full of hope.
"Now, can you tell me what's going on?" Mu Shanhai looked at the blood cut with a smile and asked slowly.
Xueche was still stunned, thought about it and thought about it, and simply told him that someone had said bad things about Mu Shanhai. After that, there was silence again.
When Mu Shanhai heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and explained the blood cut nonchalantly: "Blood cut, it's okay, you have to remember that you are a human being in the world, you can't let others obey you, there will always be people who will slander you." As long as you believe in the avenue in your heart, some doubts will naturally be solved with the passage of time. ”
Xueche nodded with satisfaction, Mu Shanhai's words benefited him a lot.
"Father-in-law! You're right, let them go for whatever they say! I will not defend with them from this day forward, because I trust the Father, and you will not do anything that disappoints me. Bloody cut said calmly as if he was enlightened.
Mu Shanhai smiled deeply, and when he saw Xueche like this, he was very relieved, so he said to Xueche: "Okay! Bloody cut, you understand. There is still a period of progress in my cultivation, so you can go out first. ”
Bloody nodded obediently, immediately turned to leave, and gently closed the door.
Mu Shanhai saw the blood cut away, a trace of doubt suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"It seems that there are still many voices against me, whether it is inside the Sword Pavilion or outside the Sword Pavilion."
"It's necessary to continue to do something to maintain stability, so give me patience."
Mu Shanhai clenched his palms and tightened them, and the "creaking" sound caused by the collision of bones was extremely crisp.