"I've seen that kid in Baiyunmen a few times, it's called Lou Bangfeng, Mu Nianqing is very picky about finding an apprentice, if he is not talented enough, he must not be good, and he will naturally not be good looking, that child is the best apprentice, filial piety, obedient, talented and very diligent."

Zhang Jingsong said softly, "Not long after he died, Mu Nianqing also followed. ”

"For people like us, the disciples of the lineage, that is our own life."

Mu Qingyun's teacup was a little cold again.

The wind was also a little cool.

Zhang Jingsong's face actually had no expression, and when he spoke, his tone was extremely flat.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but start to guess what kind of mood Mu Nianqing, who was the master of Baiyunmen, was in at that moment, and what kind of mood was the senior brother of Baiyunmen who abandoned his martial arts and went to die.

Now that she has practiced martial arts, she has also entered the door, after practicing martial arts, all kinds of changes in people's bodies are almost obsessive, she can't imagine what will happen to her one day, let alone self-abandoning martial arts, it must be desperate to the extreme.

Mu Qingyun's martial arts practice is different from others, her 'heaven rewards hard work', turning those hardships, blood and tears, into enjoyment, she doesn't feel hard, but she knows how difficult it is to practice martial arts, for other people who are not open, practicing martial arts represents the countless years of time paid from childhood to adulthood, countless blood and tears paid, and if you want to practice a little bit of fame, you must endure hardships.

Giving up all of this is almost equivalent to giving up on yourself for many warriors.

"Later, the old guys also traced it, and the one who died in the hands of Lou Bangfeng's child was an old doctor from the imperial capital, or a professor at a medical university, surnamed Bai, and a very good person, if it wasn't for Lou Bangfeng to turn himself in, his family thought that the old doctor died of a sudden heart attack, after all, the old man was in his sixties at the time, and his health was not very good, and it was a happy funeral to go." To exit the transcoding page, please download the iReading app.

Zhang Jingsong smiled bitterly, "It's a coincidence that the old doctor who passed away is still the cousin of your current landlord, maybe Bai Wan doesn't know such a person, but in terms of blood, Bai Wan is the closest to him." ”

Mu Qingyun frowned.

Zhang Jingsong: "Although it is a cousin, but in fact, I have never met, Bai Wan has heard at most two gossips about this cousin, besides, the murderer is your uncle who has never met, what does it have to do with you, Miss Mu, don't think about it." ”

Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes and poured himself a cup of tea, Zhang Jingsong looked at the time, it was already a quarter past twelve in the morning.

Zhang Jingsong sighed lightly, and hurriedly got to the point: "Bangfeng, this kid said that he was deceived and killed a good person by mistake, during that time he always wanted to reclean the order of the rivers and lakes and revive Baiyunmen, anyway, he ran a lot of places, went to many rivers and lakes to worship the mountain, and also made friends everywhere, looking for people everywhere to compete in martial arts, at that time someone said that he saw two little boys by his side, and he should choose one of these two children to be a disciple. ”

"It is said that the qualifications of the two children are not bad, one is older, one is smaller, and then after the wind is turned away, the older one is missing, and the younger one is also seriously injured and brought back to Baiyunmen, healed by your grandmother, and raised for more than half a year, and then your grandmother died early because of the disciple's affairs, lingering on the sickbed, and passed away early, this little child has become the latest generation of mountain guards in Baiyunmen, has been living in the mountains, and does not often deal with people."

"A few years later, about eleven years ago, a group of children who claimed to be disciples of Baiyunmen suddenly appeared on the road, very domineering and arrogant, said

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My brain hole came true My brain hole came true (Page 2 of 2) → to this Jianghu pan road, a lot of trouble, at that time Baiyunmen's mountain guarding disciples, that is, Lou Bangfeng's apprentice, your grandmother's apprentice Sun Xiaolou went down the mountain, about a month, he chased this group of people one by one to abolish martial arts, and fought with the leader for two days, about to win, and then this group of self-proclaimed Baiyunmen boys disappeared. ”

"Later, someone said that Baiyunmen was fighting in the house, and Lou Bangfeng didn't choose an apprentice at that time, so he died, leaving two children."

Zhang Jingsong was very helpless, "The group of kids who call themselves Baiyunmen outside were brought out by the older kids." ”

"That's it, I'm all this age, I can't manage too much after all, and now even if there are rivers and lakes, they no longer belong to us."

Standing up, Zhang Jingsong saw his white-haired self in the mirror, and raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingyun who looked like a green pine, and said softly, "I remember, Master Mu gave you a small character back then, Fubo, and then I didn't feel very good, saying that you are not in the rivers and lakes, you can be safe in this life, or the small word 'peace' is more appropriate." ”

"Now look, what can they do with their old men thinking so much? Is it true that everything will be as he wishes? He wants you to be safe in this life, but I think you are a chaotic life, destined to encounter many storms, but 'Fubo' is very good, no matter how strong the wind and rain are, you are here, you can make it calm...... This is the best wish that an elder can give. ”

Mu Qingyun couldn't cry or laugh: The question of this elder is really worth discussing.

Her current body is indeed Mu Nianqing's granddaughter, but how can she remember that her ancestor is the founder of Baiyunmen!

"Ah Qing, don't sleep yet? Sleep with me today, it's getting late, it's going to rain in a while, and it's not safe for you to walk at night. ”

Grandma Bai probably got up at night, and when she saw that the light in the study was still on, she shouted.

Mu Qingyun smiled and responded: "I know, if Grandma Bai is hungry, don't go to the kitchen, there is pea yellow on the cabinet, eat that." ”

"Hey."

Maybe it was because he heard a bunch of confused old things in Baiyunmen, and at night, Mu Qingyun had a strange dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be attending a feast, and there was a faint sound of wonderful singing in the distance, and laughter and laughter everywhere.

She didn't smile, just stared at a huge golden sundial and someone whispered in her ear: "You have to make the right choices in all the ways before this game can continue." ”

Mu Qingyun woke up all of a sudden.

It was obviously a very joyful dream, full of fine wine, beautiful people everywhere, and even all kinds of animals flying in the sky and running on the ground, all of which were born cute or interesting.

Everyone was laughing and happy, but she was trembling, not even afraid, her mind was blank, and there was no emotion.

In an instant, the inexplicable emotions faded from the bottom of my heart, the sun still shone on the earth, the birds chirped outside the window, and the flowers and trees were whispering.

Mu Qingyun stood up suddenly, it was late today, she skipped her morning boxing skills, and directly boiled the dumplings that were frozen last night, accompanied by shrimp skin seaweed egg drop soup, and dripping a few drops of sesame oil, it was a rather hearty breakfast.

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