Wouldn't the chapter title of this chapter be too titled?

Give Mu Yun to Tan Weiran?

Fu Yongning is not a rash casual talk, but after careful consideration these days.

As he said to Tan Weiran: "Brother, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it." I'm very careful about trusting this matter, Mu Yun deceived my trust, and I can't tolerate him in my eyes. Now when I look at him, I remember that I was deceived by him like a fool, like a thorn that cannot be pulled out. ”

Twilight clouds dangled under his nose, it was too much of an eyesore, making Fu Yongning feel uncomfortable.

He didn't care if Twilight Cloud had the outstanding military talent described by Tan Weiran, and instead of using Twilight Cloud, he would only prefer that the other party leave far away, no matter where he goes, and don't dangle in front of his eyes, which is an eyesore and a heart-piercing sight.

No matter what Fu Yongning becomes in the future, he may become a cunning politician, or an emperor who is good at using people. But today's Fu Yongning is still a young man, pure and willing to believe in people.

These days, Fu Yongning calmed down and thought about it carefully, and he couldn't help but admit that picking out his identity was the best way to deal with it, and if he didn't pay attention, he would make an embarrassing situation.

Regardless of whether the other party has malicious intentions towards the Fu family or not, if you provoke this matter, the result will either be to prepare a big battle between us and the enemy, or to provoke the other party. In the final analysis, it is definitely not a good thing to put it in this period when the Fu family is planning to establish a war army.

It is best to be able to solve it in a plain and insipid way by moisturizing things silently.

After thinking about it, Fu Yongning remembered to talk about it.

Tan Weiran did not hide his identity and origin, except that the teacher should try to avoid exposure, and there is no need to cover up anything else on this trip. Besides, since you treat others as friends, there is no need to hide them.

Thereupon. These days, Fu Yongning has already known that this new friend is the son of the Dongwu Marquis of the Dongwu Wasteland. In addition to the teacher, Tan Weiran said that he could not say the name of the master for some reason for the time being, and Fu Yongning expressed his understanding.

If the negotiation is accurate, there are very few people who know the Tao. But if you say "Tobu Hou", then you will be famous. The source of this fame depends on the heritage and fame of the Tobu Wasteland, and even the rulers tend to have a certain degree of fame in a wide range of foreign regions.

In terms of fame, the Marquis of Dongwu is much better than the Fu family. In terms of strength, Fu Yongning weined the conversation and felt that the strength of Dongwu Hou was estimated to be much stronger than that of the Fu family.

Fu Yongning didn't intend to trap his new friends, but more importantly, he could see that Tan Weiran genuinely admired Twilight's military talents.

For some reason, Fu Yongning always felt that his new friend had a special and very firm confidence in Twilight's military talents, and firmly believed that Twilight could become a peerless commander who swept thousands of armies from a small prince.

Of course. The most important thing in this matter is to talk about the personal will of the future.

gave Fu Yongning a surprise sentence and suddenly attacked, and Tan Weiran was stunned for a long time: "Brother, you are too sudden, I have to think about it......"

He is definitely interested in Mu Jiubian and Tan Weiran, but he has no intention of taking advantage of his friends. Otherwise, he would have spoken a few days ago. With Fu Yongning's temperament, as long as he speaks. There must be no suspense.

If you bring Mu Jiubian back, will you repeat all the things in your previous life?

Tan Weiran is not worried at all, Yin Rui'er is not as good as Mu Jiuchang's ability to command, and he may not be too inferior in terms of fighting alone. Even if Rui'er doesn't take the road of commanding troops in this life, there are still other generals in command. Even if it doesn't work out, there is still a father to talk about.

Father Tan Chai is a monarch who personally established the soldiers and led the soldiers to fight against strong enemies on the battlefield, but he is not a monarch like Fu Yongning who does not know much about military affairs. No matter what kind of force is behind Mu Jiuchang, it is impossible to play the monopoly of military power again. and even the tragedy of the rupture of sorrow.

The only thing to worry about is probably the force behind Mu Jiu's change.

took Mu Jiubian away, and the pressure he was under was transferred to his own body at once.

While talking about Weiran's indignation, he pinched his fingers and counted: Huangquan Dao, Sansheng Dao, Mingxin Sect, Star Dou Sect......

Counting them one by one, I suddenly felt that the power behind Mu Jiu's change was a fart, no matter how powerful it was, how powerful could it be that Huangquan Dao Sansheng Dao was powerful?

Anyway, if there are more lice, I am not afraid of itching.

I don't think it's derogatory, it's a spirit of courage to take responsibility!

"Well, it should be considered, right?" Fu Yongning pretended to agree, his eyebrows did not hide his good mood, and he looked brisk about getting rid of his burden, and ridiculed Tan Weiran for getting rid of Mu Yun's thorn in his heart, and he couldn't wait to walk with his own wind.

Sum it up, and draw up the handling method of Mu Yun's matter. Fu Yongning pulled out the thorn in his heart, felt comfortable, and threw a burden like a hedgehog that was not easy to get his hands on to Tan Weiran.

This burden varies from person to person, and it is not too big or unsinkable in terms of talking, and it can be fully carried. The biggest surprise was Mu Jiubian, who he had wanted to recruit, but found that there was no hope at all, and Mu Jiubian, who had completely given up, was sent to the door.

Even if the two of them think that such a disposition is very good, they will not be able to implement it for a while, so they can only put it aside for the time being and wait.

Because, within a few days, Tan Weiran and Fu Yongning set off on the road together.

............

It was dark, and a little rain sprinkled down on the world at night, crackling on the leaves of the trees, making a sudden sound, like the unique notes of a rainy night.

"Sister Yan, what are you doing......

Lu'er carried a pile of dry firewood into the somewhat tattered Taoist temple, wiped the little rain on her head and face, and looked at Yan Duwu, who was burning the fire, and her snow-white face was black everywhere, and she couldn't help laughing: "You put it down, let me do these rough work." ”

"I'm sure I'll learn. Yan Duwu stiffened her slender neck, and along the way, she found that she couldn't even do a good job of burning fire, which made her feel embarrassed: "You must learn it today!"

In fact, what she can't do well is not just about burning fire.

Sneaked out with Lu'er and set off together, thinking that he must catch up with Shang Weiran and not be thrown away. The other thought was not to be left aside by the young master, but to accompany the young master, as before.

Along the way, Yan Duwu gradually discovered that Lu'er can cook, cook, survive in the wild, and live at home. For a green child who dared to go into the mountains single-handedly when he was a child, singled out a swarm of wild bees for honey, and dared to climb a twenty-foot tree for picking fruits, things like burning a fire are purely trivial.

In the past almost a year, chores such as cooking on the fire have all been done by Lu'er. Although Yan Duwu is a little princess, she is used to supporting others, so she feels embarrassed for a long time, and it seems that she has a single wine bag and rice bag. She made up her mind to share some of the burden, but it turned out that she couldn't even do it.

How can it be done, it is a trivial matter to burn the fire, she has no reason not to learn. It's embarrassing.

But the problem is that compared to cultivation and fighting, Lu'er is not an opponent. than life skills, she is a little princess which is pure abuse. Alone carrying firewood and tossing for a long time, he finally succeeded, just took a breath, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Lu'er had cooked all the soup over there.

Yan Duwu went from a snow-white face to a slender neck that was blackened, as if it had been coated with a layer of ash at the bottom of the pot, and Lu'er smiled: "Burn the fire and learn slowly, come over and drink soup first." Sister, you're a big girl, it's useless to learn this. ”

"To learn. To learn. Yan Duwu's eyes were bright, and he could see that he was full of seriousness.

She doesn't necessarily like it, no, she certainly doesn't like it. But she wants to learn, even if she doesn't like it, she will still learn it until she learns.

Lu'er suddenly understood a little, why did she not resist the voice of Yan Duwu returning to the sect in the past few years. Perhaps, it was the real reason why the young master was willing to tolerate Yan Solo Dance back then.

Some people always have a shining point even if they have shortcomings.

The hot mushroom soup warmly flowed into the abdomen, bringing a hot current to the limbs and dantian, and Lu'er enjoyed the delicious taste very comfortably while urging the heart to refine the surging aura in the body at this time. It is the benefits brought by the spiritual plant, which may not be many at a time, but it is better over time.

The rain outside the Taoist temple became heavier, and as soon as Lu'er spit out a mouthful of mixed and impure breath, she saw Yan Duwu's expression condensed, and a swoop took her to roll: "The enemy is chasing again, be careful!"

When he sneaked down the mountain a year ago, Lu'er was not very good at actual combat, strictly speaking, he had never been in real combat. Now it is obviously different, when Lu'er rolls, one leg is infused with true qi and swept on the fire, and suddenly the firewood and hot dust are boiling, obscuring the vision.

While covering one person, Lu'er shrank her body and smashed through the wall of the Taoist temple, and then stretched her body to use her strength to soar at great speed, which was exactly Yan Duwu's solo method. It is not that Yan solo dances to pass on her style, and she will definitely become a burden in these days when she is hunted down.

At the moment when the sparks and dust were filled, Yan Duwu seemed to escape at first glance, but in fact, an unbelievable big turn rushed into it, and there was a sharp sound of breaking wind and a few muffled snorts. In an instant, Yan Duwu rushed out like a bolt of lightning, chasing Lu'er.

At this time, several figures rushed into the Taoist temple, rushing into the dust with their strength, and one of them was middle-aged in brocade clothes and found that one of them was pasted on the wall like a mural, and immediately frowned: "Waste! A group of big men have been chasing for so long, and they can't pack up the two little girls' skins, but they have been attacked repeatedly." Rice bucket!"

"A bunch of fools, remember, the family cultivates the strong, not the rice bucket. Don't chase it yet!"

The middle-aged man in brocade was full of might, and in a few words, he scolded a group of people who held the truth realm and the spirit tour realm so much that they couldn't lift their heads, and it wasn't until this sentence that they were like an answer to amnesty, and they all chased out of the Taoist temple.

"Rubbish!"

The middle-aged man in brocade muttered to himself and flew away, like a big bird flying in a rainy night, and after a while, it caught up with the group of people who were ahead of it, and suddenly accelerated and flew by!

Yan Duwu rushed through a canyon in the air, landed on the cliff and turned around with a fist, and in an instant, it turned into a unique scene in the night sky, as if the air had turned into a viscous liquid!

"Fist!" The middle-aged man in brocade clothes flashed with surprise in his eyes, and his amazing fist burst out in the air, exploding like a cannonball. was forced by the unexpected boxing, and it was inconvenient to move for a while, only to know that Yan Solo Dance has a special amount of boxing.

When the fists collide together, they shatter like a mirror. (To be continued......)