The words on the slip of paper coexist in a straight and elegant way, and they are self-contained.

Mu Qingyun thought, the benefits of martial arts training are really beyond words, not to mention anything else, but at the age of nearly 100 years, he is still not dazzled and deaf, and it is the greatest benefit in the world to be able to write such a strong and powerful good word when he raises his hand.

On October 15, the night of the full moon, please exchange the divine beads for ten years of peace for your brother and father.

Zhang stayed on the ninth day of October.

Mu Qingyun was helpless, what is the Divine Pearl?

Moreover, exchanging such a pair of troubles for her things, no matter what it is, it is not cost-effective after all.

She remembered that not long ago, the researcher on the side of the memorial tower said that although Zhang Jingsong was a master of the Demon Sect, he never liked to kill, and even his enemies were picky and selective.

Do not kill the elderly over the age of 50, boys under the age of nine, girls under the age of 15, pregnant women, only sons and daughters in the family, parents, wives and daughters who are sick and in need of care, and doctors do not kill.

The time is not right, and he does not kill.

Don't kill people when you're busy farming, don't kill people before conscription, and don't kill people when you raise salaries for the declining army.

Mu Qingyun was helpless, and after doing the math, Jiang Si was less than fifty years old, and Jiang Guotai's child was also more than nine years old.

So, what is the Divine Bead?

Mu Qingyun rummaged through the relics of his mother that he brought out from the Jiang family, twelve pairs of bracelets, six jade pendants, and a sandalwood box with gold trims, using the old mechanism from before, which was a simple mechanism box, but it didn't contain anything important, only a yellowed prescription.

It was a common bathing recipe they used back then.

When Mu Qingyun saw this prescription, he was still a little kind.

At that time, everyone practiced martial arts, and the senior sisters built the bathroom in the indoor martial arts arena, and every time the time came, the senior sisters picked up the new disciples and little dolls one by one and threw them into the wooden basin like catching little chicks.

She sat on the railing, sipping tea and watching the little cubs crying wolf howling there.

At that time, Mu Qingyun was already past the time when he needed to use such a basic prescription to regulate his body.

Time flies, and it can still be handed down today, which shows that the real classics are the most basic and simple things.

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"Oh my god, is this really human??"

Li Xian watched in amazement as a thin old man drifted like a wisp of green smoke over the rocks, iron barriers, lakes and high walls, and disappeared in an instant.

The moon was in the treetops, and the night was deep, and Inspector Li shivered suddenly, almost suspecting that he had seen a ghost.

The destruction of the memorial tower caused a great sensation in Xiongxian County, and a few days ago, Li Inspector made many people block the office, almost not breaking people's heads, in short, all parties put pressure on them to solve the case as soon as possible.

He is not very old, but he has been doing inspections for many years, and he has a lot of experience, and he released the news in the past two days, saying that he had received reports from the masses and found suspicious people in the west of the city, so he mobilized all parties to inspect and arrest them.

Secretly, Inspector Li led people to set up a net on the side of the memorial tower, waiting for the big fish to be netted.

Now the fish is in the net, but this is clearly a big shark!

It's just scared to death!

In the middle of the night, Mu Qingyun saw Inspector Li, as well as Zou Inspector, who was supposed to be patrolling on the railway, standing under the pine tree outside the door, like two big golden retrievers hovering at the door of the master's house, so he had to get up and go to the kitchen to bring two pots of noodles for them to eat.

Mrs. Bai is old, she feels less, she gets up early, she gets up at two or three o'clock, but she is hungry, Mu Qingyun prepared some hand-made shrimp balls and tomato soup, plus some hand-rolled noodles, if she wants to eat it, she is very full.

Zou Ming looked helpless, he had been on the train for the past two days, it was really hard, and he had just gone home today before he slept, and he received a call from his old comrade-in-arms who was dying.

He didn't even wash his face, he was grabbed by Xiao Li and ran to visit Xiao Mu's fellow student.

"Is there really such a light work in the world?"

While eating noodles, Li Inspector sighed, "There are more than ten of us, and we haven't even caught up with the shadow of others." ”

Mu Qingyun smiled, and simply handed the note she received today to Li Inspector and them.

The two looked at each other, especially Inspector Li, who was shocked and shocked: "What do you mean?" ”

In other words, this old man thinks that he can live for another ten years, and if he can't get what he wants, he will stare at Jiang Si and Jiang Guotai every day for the past ten years.

Mu Qingyun said in his heart: This Jiang Si is unlucky because he is too young.

At this time, people get married early, the original body is fifteen years old, Jiang Si is only thirty-six, and in the next generation, those who are not married at this age will grab a lot of them, and they will not have much problem claiming that the baby is not much.

If he is going to be fifty, Zhang Jingsong and Old Man Zhang will not do anything to him.

However, Mu Qingyun was not in a hurry.

Now it's not the era when the people in the rivers and lakes are fierce and ruthless, and the court doesn't care, if there is something, look for an inspection.

But Zhang's predecessors are nearly 100 years old, and they have made meritorious contributions to the Ming Dynasty, Mu Qingyun still follows the rules of the old days, and hangs a hospitality lamp outside the pavilion, and there is an auspicious cloud mark on the lamp, which is the mark of Baiyun Gate.

If in the old days, friends in the rivers and lakes saw such a mark from afar, they all knew that this was Baiyunmen feasting distinguished guests, and the surrounding ten miles were not allowed to pick quarrels and provoke troubles.

Mu Qingyun drank a cup of tea, and saw that the old man stepped on the moon, Zhang Jingsong was a snitch, she never knew what the rules were, she thought that this old man was another wonderful light skill, and flew in directly from the wall, but she didn't expect that the old man walked through the back door in a regular manner, and outside the gate, he paid off the soles of his shoes.

Zhang Jingsong slowly wiped the black mud off the soles of his shoes and sighed in his heart.

It's old in the end.

Just now when he crossed the river, he accidentally got covered with mud, not to mention decades ago, even ten years ago.

Zhang Jingsong glanced at the woods outside the door, entered the pavilion with a straight face, and saw Mu Qingyun get up and give up his hand, so he avoided the side: "I can't afford it." ”

Not far away in the woods, Inspector Li carefully swatted the mosquitoes that came at him one after another.

It's October, and the mosquitoes are not extinct, which is really annoying.

"Why is this old man so polite to classmate Mu."

Before seeing anyone, Li Inspector thought that he was the kind of weird personality, unruly old old-fashioned, looking at the age of the old hero is really likely to recognize the old hero Zhang, maybe it is still the enemy, passing by Xiongxian County, knowing that the old hero Zhang is actually famous on the tower, he immediately felt resentful, so he destroyed the inscription in anger.

But at this time, it is not the case at all.

The old man's clothes were very clean, but there were thick patches on his elbows and knees, and the stitches were fine, and the cloth was similar to the original, so he couldn't see it if he wasn't careful.

His shoes were a pair of fashionable sneakers, clean-washed, but not like they would have worn at his age.

Could it be that a master like him will also choose the shoes of his children and grandchildren to wear?

(End of chapter)