Mu Yuncheng walked to the gate and looked back at the courtyard of Aifu, but there was a sense of truth and hope in the haze.

Yes, Shibo's choice may be right, only by letting go of hatred can hatred be resolved. Although the price is very large, it is full of his deep love for Ai Yuren. It's no wonder that people say that father's love is like a mountain, but it is not revealed.

The corners of Mu Yuncheng's mouth showed a knowing smile, and he shook his head and said, "Human nature is inherently good, but it is instigated by bad people. With that, he turned and walked away.

In the shadow of the courtyard wall, two shadows in gray cloaks loomed out.

A tender and pleasant voice came out softly, "Great Elder, has he discovered us?"

"I don't know, but this man is unfathomable. With such a keen sense of observation, it's hard to guarantee that he can't guess a few points. The voice was noticeably much lower than before.

"Then do we still want the Purple Frost Xuanjian?"

"Don't worry, although the Fu Demon Ding is the key to the revival of my fox clan, the old thing of Qianji Mountain does not see rabbits and eagles, and the Twelve Wonders of Zhongzhou alone have made us spend so much time, and it is really far away to collect them all. Rather than this, it is better to exchange something else with him. ”

"But we don't have anything. ”

"Didn't you see the resonance of the Purple Frost Xuanjian and this kid just now? In the whole world, I have only heard that Mu Long, the second head of the Mu family, has such a miracle. In my opinion, this kid is absolutely human!

Although he is extremely wise, his cultivation is mediocre. If we can catch him, I think that Qianjishan will definitely be interested in exchanging with us. ”

"So let's do it now?"

"No, no, my current cultivation has not yet recovered, and you haven't learned any orthodox spells, so you need to outwit him to catch him. He is not a local, as if he was passing through Lezhu Mansion. But I don't know which way he's going, so let's follow him and see where he's going?"

Mu Yuncheng had nowhere else to go, so he could only go back to the inn first.

"Little trouble, you go and ask the shopkeeper which horse belongs to this kid. The two of them had already reached the counter, but his voice seemed to be inaudible to the others.

"Oh, good. The voice answered crisply, and the figure of a fair girl appeared out of thin air. The shopkeeper was burying his head in the accounts, and there were not many customers at this time, so she suddenly appeared and no one noticed.

"Reckless!" the Great Elder's voice was furious, it was indeed too reckless to show his form out of thin air.

Xiao Xiao stuck out his tongue and whispered to the cabinet: "May I ask if you are the shopkeeper here?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyes to her, and felt a fresh breath come to his face. The pink plush shawl, tied with a pair of double ponytails, squinted eyes seem to be able to speak, and there are shallow dimples when laughing, whose girl is so cute, I guess it won't be annoying.

"Little, sister...... Little girl. Yes, yes, I'm the shopkeeper here. I saw that he threw away his abacus, looked straight at Xiao Hao with his eyes, and never closed his open mouth.

"I want to ask you something. Xiao Hao blinked, but every word he spoke was enough to make the shopkeeper swallow his saliva.

"Is there any horse in the stables from the boy who just went upstairs?" If so, will you take me to see it?"

"Yes, of course. The shopkeeper seemed to be fascinated, and went out of the counter and led Xiao Hao towards the stable.

"Hmph, shameless mortal. Fortunately, Xiao Hao has the innate charm of my fox clan, even at her young age, it is more than enough to tempt these ordinary people who are greedy for beauty. The Great Elder followed behind the two of them, and said secretly in his heart.

As soon as he entered the stable, the shopkeeper pointed to the fence that was separated next to him, and said to Xiao Hao: "These three horses belong to the young man's party, and I really don't know which one belongs to him." ”

Xiao Hao nodded as if he didn't understand, but he heard the voice of the big elder beside him: "Except for the Zhongzhou Huanglongju on the left, the other two thin and small horses should be Shu horses." They will come by water from the south side of Bashu.

It's much easier to know that.

Out of Lezhu Mansion to the north there is only one road in Hua****, and Jilong Mountain is the place where they must pass. Hurry up and set it up with me. With that, he covered the gray and white sleeves over the head of the little troublemaker, and when the shopkeeper turned back, the figure of the little troublemaker disappeared. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, but there was still the same scene in front of him, and he was no longer there.

"It's strange, can you still see the hell in broad daylight?" the shopkeeper muttered for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

After resting for two days, Mu Yuncheng and his party packed up and prepared to continue their journey. The few days of staying in Lezhu Mansion made everyone feel deeply.

Ai Yuren was taken back to the county government by Yang Xing, and what awaited him was only the sanction of the law. And Ai Yuli had to face the heavy responsibility he was about to take on, that is, to become the new head of the Heartless Sword Sect.

He didn't know swordsmanship, but he promised everyone that he would learn it by heart.

The three of them led their horses out of the city from the north road, and just arrived at the city gate, but saw Zhao Feibai waiting there early.

"There are too many things to deal with in the sect, and the two senior brothers and the sect master can't get out, so they asked me to see them off on their behalf. Before the three of them got close, Zhao Feibai opened his mouth to explain.

When Mu Yuncheng heard this, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted to salute her, but when he saw Zhao Feibai himself, he took out a green and slender bamboo flute.

"Master promised you before his death that he would make a bamboo flute for you. I spent two days tuning this flute, but I haven't named it yet. With that, Zhao Feibai handed the bamboo flute to Mu Yuncheng.

Mu Yuncheng happily took the bamboo flute and rubbed it in his hand. This bamboo flute is green, straight and slender, with a few red spots, which is indeed the tears of the Hunan concubine.

According to legend, the Yellow Emperor made Ling Lun cut down the bamboo in Kunyu, cut and make a flute, and blew a phoenix. In my opinion, this bamboo flute is called Fengming!" Mu Yuncheng said with a smile squinting at her. Chu Shuiyu on the side sat on the horse, and was extremely happy to see that Mu Yuncheng only accepted Zhao Fei's Baigen flute. Don't look around immediately, just whisper in your heart: "A flute, as for being happy like this?"

Ye Feiyu caught a glimpse of her strange appearance from the side, and his heart was also full of jealousy, so he shouted to Mu Yuncheng: "Hurry up and get on the road, if you delay for a while, you can only spend tonight on the mountain." ”

Seeing him urging, Zhao Feibai nodded at Mu Yuncheng and said, "Yes, Mu Gongzi should hurry up and get on the road, fifty miles north of this is Jilong Mountain, except for paying attention to the steep mountain roads and rugged stone paths, there is nothing to worry about." Hurry up your feet, and you will be able to descend before dark. ”

"Thank you, Miss Zhao, for reminding me. Mu Yuncheng got on the horse to say goodbye to her, and Chu Shui Yu beside him was already one step ahead.

Zhao Fei sent the three of them out of Lezhu Mansion with white eyes, and only thought in his heart that he would hand over the prepared flute to Mu Yuncheng this time, which could be regarded as fulfilling one of his master's last wishes.