"Senior Brother Muwu, the status of our Qingcheng faction is not as good as before."

When Xingyun came back from the back mountain with firewood, he saw his master and the wooden lotus seed sitting together drinking, and Xingjun was serving on the side.

When the Muwudao people saw Xingyun coming back, they beckoned: "Why did you chop firewood for so long?" Come and eat together. ”

Xingyun responded, put the firewood away, and took out the hare that he had roasted, and honored Mu Wudao, "Master, this is made by the apprentice just now, you can try it." ”

Seeing this, Mu Wudao nodded and smiled: "Okay, good, I'll also give you Uncle Mu Lianzi and Jun'er a taste." ”

Mu Lianzi took one of the hind legs torn off by Mu Wudao, took a bite, and couldn't help but praise: "Wonderful! Senior brother, your apprentice's craftsmanship is even stronger than yours! I think I don't have to enjoy this good taste on weekdays, right? ”

Mu Wudao people heard Mu Lianzi say that Xingyun was better than his craftsmanship, and he was not angry, but there was a smile on his black face, and he said to Mu Lianzi: "If you think it's delicious, eat more, go back and let Yun'er make more for you, you have suffered outside all these years." ”

Mu Lianzi smiled when she heard this, "This is what you said, Senior Brother!" I'm not going to accept you, the chef's apprentice. ”

Xingyun didn't think that he had just come back, but he just saluted a roast rabbit, but brought another diner for himself.

Hearing Mu Lianzi say this, Mu Wudao immediately answered: "But junior brother, you can't eat my apprentice's good things for nothing, right?" In the future, you will have to help me more about the martial arts of my two apprentices.

Others may not know, but senior brother, I know your bottom line, this wooden character is the best in your roots, and in the past ten years, your cultivation must be great. ”

Mu Wudao took a sip of wine and continued: "Senior brother, although my martial arts are a mess, but I still have knowledge, I know my own situation, Xingyun and Xingjun are bad in my hands, but there is no way, the rules of our Qingcheng sect are taught separately." ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be a hint of mist in the eyes of the Mu Wudao people.

Xingyun and Xingjun were very moved when they saw that the people of Muwudao cared so much about themselves. Although the two of them knew that this master who was a little talkant loved him very much, and he was also very filial to his master, after all, he saw that the other senior brothers were successful in practicing martial arts no matter what, but their own martial arts were a mess, and it was impossible to say that there were no complaints.

But what I didn't expect was that the master would say such things today, and the Muwu Dao people's love for their apprentices made the two of them get up and say in unison: "The apprentice only wants to be satisfied with serving the master by the master's side for a lifetime, and never do what he thinks." ”

Mu Lianzi was also full of emotion when he saw this scene, he was taken care of by Mu Wudao people when he was a child, and the relationship between Mu Lianzi and Mu Wudao people is not just as simple as ordinary brothers, and Mu Lianzi was not allowed to accept apprentices when he was punished down the mountain, so Mu Lianzi has not had any apprentices so far.

"I'm just **** back to the mountain this time, and I have to make another plan if I can accept apprentices." As soon as he thought of Uncle Wuxinzi's coffin face, Mu Lianzi felt that he was hopeless in his life, and then looked at Xingyun and Xingyun, Mu Lianzi immediately agreed without even thinking about it: "Senior brother's apprentice is my Mu Lianzi's apprentice, senior brother rest assured, although Xingyun and Xingjun have missed the best opportunity to lay a foundation, but junior brother, I have a way, no matter how I can't let my senior brother's apprentice can't raise his head among his peers." ”

Seeing that Mu Lianzi made a guarantee, Mu Wudao smiled, and Xingyun and Xingjun were also very happy, after all, the master just said that Uncle Mu Lianzi is so powerful, so it must be good to be his apprentice.

Xingyun didn't feel tired of cooking for Mu Lianzi at the moment, if he could make Mu Lianzi happy, it would be a good thing for himself and his junior brother.

The two immediately thanked Mu Wudao and Mu Lianzi, and Xingyun went to the kitchen to make two side dishes.

When Xingjun filled Mu Lianzi and Mu Wudao with wine, he asked Mu Lianzi: "Senior uncle, you just said that the status of the Qingcheng faction is not as good as before, what is going on?" ”

When the Mu Wudao people heard this, they also put down their wine and looked at the Mu Lianzi.

Mu Lianzi sighed: "Everyone knows that our Qingcheng faction is a famous faction in the martial arts, right?" ”

Seeing that Xingyun and Xingjun both nodded, Mu Lianzi asked with a smile: "Then do you know that among the sects in the world, there are those who are called first-class?" ”

Xingyun and Xingjun went to Qingcheng at a very young age, and they haven't been in contact with the outside world for so many years, and they don't get along well with other senior brothers.

Xingyun and Xingjun glanced at each other, and Xingyun replied: "We know, in our Sichuan, there are naturally Emei and Tangmen, and the others are Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Huashan, and Diancang...... For the rest, the disciples can't talk about it. ”

Xingjun also nodded and said, "The disciple can't say more." ”

Mu Lianzi smiled, "I don't blame you for this, I will tell you more about it when I have time in the future." After a pause, Mu Lianzi turned his head and said to Mu Wudao: "Senior brother, what do you think of our Qingcheng now?" ”

Mu Wudaoren's face was a little gloomy and said: "This is a gossip between our senior brothers, to be honest, Qingcheng is not as good as before, when your grandfather Weixia Zhenren was there, the Qingcheng faction and Shaolin Wudang were on an equal footing!" But now.

Although Uncle Wuyangzi and them are all top masters, it is difficult to say about the wooden characters, and Xingyun and their generation, except for the fact that Xingjian is a little promising, the others are really average. ”

Mu Lianzi knocked on the plate and sighed, "Senior brother, you're right! Although the Qingcheng faction has no problem keeping it at the moment, not everyone else has stopped waiting for you! In the past 12 years, I have been wandering the rivers and lakes, and the changes and progress of various sects and factions are in my eyes and anxious.

Xingyun's generation, the other major factions have soul-level masters! Not to mention you and me at my age, Qingcheng is really lagging behind! Among the famous families, only strength is the most important, if Uncle Shi's generation goes, I will have no more masters in Qingcheng, but it will be dangerous! ”

The Mu Wudao people asked, "What do they say, the master?" ”

Mu Lianzi looked helpless, and said with a wry smile: "The head didn't say anything, but Uncle Wuguangzi said that I was alarmist, and Uncle Wu said that he was in charge of the Qingwu Palace, and he was in charge of Qingcheng Martial Arts, and he knew the strength of Qingcheng and other sects." ”

Mu Wudao sighed: "Uncle Wuguangzi's behavior is relatively stubborn, and Mu Lian, you said that Qingcheng's martial arts are lagging behind, isn't it equivalent to saying that Uncle Wuphoton is incompetent?" Naturally, he would not be happy. ”

Mu Lianzi poured the wine into his mouth angrily: "But his stubbornness is harming Qingcheng!" ”

Seeing that the wine on the table was empty, Xingyun got up and took the jar of wine again, patted open the mud seal, poured it full for the wooden lotus seeds, and asked puzzledly: "Then there are other ancestors here, right?" What do they say? ”

Mu Lianzi drank until the cup was dry, and he took a sip of wine, then he slowed down, shook his head and said: "Uncle Wuxinzi is in charge of the criminal law, his identity is limited, and he rarely asks about the affairs of the faction, the other three uncles, Wumingzi and Wuchenzi all listen to Uncle Wuguangzi, Uncle Wuhuazi is too young to speak, and his words have no weight, but Uncle Wuhuazi agrees with my statement, but unfortunately it is useless." ”

Just as he was saying this, suddenly Mu Lianzi stopped speaking, looked up at the door, Mu Wudao and Xingyun Xingjun were puzzled, and turned their heads to look together, but they didn't find anything.

Just as Xingyun was about to open his mouth to ask, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and a voice like a male duck sounded: "Senior Brother Mulian is back, don't you say that you will meet me, Senior Brother?" What a life! ”