Chapter 41: Sword Venerable (I)

"How are you, have you caught a suspicious person?" Mu Yuncheng didn't care about his current injury, and insisted on asking Mo Yiyue.

Mo Yiyue lowered her eyes and shook her head, then stretched out her finger and pointed at several acupuncture points around the wound on his shoulder blade.

"You bear with it. Mo Yiyue said, before Mu Yuncheng could react, his hand was already on the flying knife that pierced into Mu Yuncheng's shoulder.

"You lighten up...... Eh?" Mu Yuncheng wanted to tell him to be careful, but he found that the knife was already in Mo Yiyue's hand, and the bright blade made people shudder.

Mu Yuncheng looked at the knife, calmed down and asked, "What should be the origin of this group of people?"

Mo Yiyue squatted down to check the corpses of the two people, and replied: "They are different from the Xinghai Sect's attire, and it should be the ...... who instructed them" He didn't say anything here, but subconsciously touched the waist of the two people, and there was nothing.

"Tomorrow, how about you and I go to Lu Mansion again?" Mu Yuncheng's eyes were firm, as if he had a bamboo in his chest. Mo Yiyue shook her head and said: "It is not appropriate for us to clash with him head-on now, and it is difficult to be convincing without real evidence." ”

"But now that your and my purpose has been exposed, he will definitely be more cautious in what he does in the future, and won't your so-called evidence be more difficult to grasp at that time?" Mu Yuncheng accelerated his tone, disagreeing with Mo Yiyue's point of view very much.

Seeing that Mu Yuncheng was so excited, Mo Yiyue first moved her lips and teeth, and then stopped talking. Then his eyes lowered, and he slowly spoke: "The Xinghai Sect is so widely implicated, I didn't expect it before. You and I must not act rashly and fall into the trap of others. ”

"Okay, well, you're always right, so I shouldn't argue with you about that. uh......" Mu Yuncheng covered the injured part of his shoulder blade with his hand, obviously the wound caused pain.

Mo Yiyue looked at him like this, shook her head helplessly, and said: "I want to consider everyone's safety, have you seen that I am greedy for life and afraid of death? Even if I want to die, I can't die in vain." ”

"Dead and dead, why are you going to be dead? You just want to press me with words, if you deserve to die, I ...... today" Mu Yuncheng suddenly turned his head away, his words stopped abruptly, but he was sulking to himself.

"Let's go back first, let's take a long-term view of this matter, okay?" Seeing that Mo Yiyue's words were close and sincere, Mu Yuncheng no longer played tricks, so he only followed him back to the inn, and found some medicine to apply to the wound, but he couldn't rest all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Qilin went downstairs alone to share breakfast with Mu Yuncheng and Mo Yiyue. Seeing the gorgeous style of the pants he was wearing, Mu Yuncheng knew that Mu Tangtang lent them to him. Fortunately, the two are about the same size and feel good to wear.

Seeing that Mu Tangtang didn't come with him, Mu Yuncheng picked him up and asked, "Why didn't my aunt go downstairs with you?"

Mu Qilin pursed her lips and said, "My aunt spent the night on the chair and fell asleep at dawn." ”

"Ah, sit down and eat. Mu Yuncheng motioned for Mu Qilin to sit next to him and peeled an egg for him.

At this moment, the shopkeeper on the counter walked towards Mu Yuncheng. I saw a letter in his hand, handed it to Mu Yuncheng and said: "This is a letter sent by the Lord of Yemen in Yanzhou, Ye Gongzi is not here at this time, and he is still bothered to transfer it on his behalf." ”

Mu Yuncheng took the letter, glanced at it and put it in his arms, and replied to the shopkeeper: "I will hand over the letter to him, and the shopkeeper will bother." ”

The shopkeeper left immediately, but Mu Yuncheng asked Mo Yiyue softly: "How did Feiyu's family letter get here? Even if it's written, it's only been a few days, how can I go back and go?"

Mo Yiyue smiled at him and said, "If his family knew that he came to Jiangzhou when he came out, wouldn't it be easy to explain this matter?"

Mu Yuncheng nodded again and again after hearing this, and said, "I'll send it to him in a while, and by the way, I will explore the movements of the Lu Mansion." ”

"I'll be with you. Mo Yiyue was still not at ease with him.

Mu Yuncheng was extremely reluctant to say: "I'm not a three-year-old child, just send a letter, besides, in broad daylight, can Lu Tianzhang still eat me?"

Mo Yiyue nodded after hearing this and said, "Okay, you are careful in everything." ”

After eating, Mu Yuncheng left early for Lu Mansion, and instructed Mo Yiyue to take Mu Qilin to make a set of clothes, as a Mu family, how can he be decent.

The long street along the river in Jiangzhou City is the most prosperous, Mu Yuncheng likes to be lively, and he loves to find such a road. Although there are not many pedestrians during the day, the flower boat wine shops on both sides are still doing thriving business. As far as the eye can see, it is full of sheng flute and drum music, and warblers singing and dancing.

Mu Yuncheng walked all the way to see the flowers, and suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a flower boat in the river, and he stared for a long time before leaving, but the direction was to move towards the flower boat.

The wine on the flower boat is confused, and the red and green are all flower devils and drunkards, and they are lustful and greedy. Not to mention what poetry is elegant to the vassals, as soon as there is a beautiful singer singing, there will be a beautiful girl dancing to cheer up, attracting a round of applause.

The reason why Mu Yuncheng came up was because he saw a person who shouldn't be here and now.

He sat in the middle of the crowd, dressed in white and snowy, and his demeanor was free and uninhibited. Although there are some vulgar fans around him, he still enjoys it.

Looking at him from the side, Mu Yuncheng's fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to bite the lip between his teeth.

The man suddenly turned his head to notice him, his eyes turned from surprise to joy, and his voice was clear and full of smiles: "Yuncheng!"

Mu Yuncheng squinted at the ground and deliberately didn't look at him, his eyes were full of grievance and anger.

"Yun Cheng?" the man's voice hesitated slightly when he saw him like this.

"Father......" Mu Yuncheng said with a deep breath.

This person is Mu Yuncheng's father, the Great Wilderness Sword Venerable, Mu Fengji.

The people around instantly turned their eyes to the two, whether it was in terms of appearance or temperament, the two were really the same, but in comparison, Mu Yuncheng was a little immature.

"Hehe, Childe, do you have a son? are you all so old? His drinking prostitutes couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh out loud when they heard this.

"Yuncheng, how did you end up here?" Mu Fengchen ignored his side anymore, got up and walked in front of Mu Yuncheng, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and asked.

Xu was about yesterday's wound, Mu Yuncheng shook his body, shook off his hand, glared at him and said, "I haven't asked you how you can appear in such a place!"

"Yun Cheng!" Mu Fengchen glanced around, and then shouted at him in a deeper tone.

At this time, Mu Yuncheng's eyes were red and trembling. Like a young lion cub who was in danger for the first time, he changed his usual elegant demeanor and shouted angrily at him: "Are you worthy of your dead mother by doing this? How much time in a year do you have left for us? Do you only know how to spend all your time and drink and be worthy of being a father?"

The surroundings of "......" were silent for a while, and there was no laughter, singing, dancing and drumming.

Mu Fengchen was also silent by Mu Yuncheng's words, only to see him suddenly raise his head, take Mu Yuncheng's hand and say, "Let's go." ”

But as soon as Mu Yuncheng was touched by him, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he hid backwards again and again, but he couldn't stop saying: "Don't touch me, I hate you...... Disgusting!"

Mu Fengchen was really stunned when he heard this, and looked at Mu Yuncheng's eyes with a little incredulity, and then he obviously stabilized his emotions, and said to Mu Yuncheng: "Yuncheng, you are a little excessive. ”

Mu Yuncheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't control it, and he wanted to turn into a spurting and venting trend. But Mu Yuncheng didn't give him a chance at all, resolutely turned around and ran off the flower boat.