Mu Yuncheng was really startled when he heard Lan Canggong's voice. was about to flee, but saw four figures flashing into the four corners of the inn. One is an old man with pale face and white hair, and a rickety figure carrying a huge Xuantie sword box, which is the Lancang Gong who has just spoken, and is known as a sword in the Great Wilderness; The other two are a scarf and feather fan, who is suave and suave, and is known as the Qiantang son of the Four Sages Zhenjun; the other is a bear-waisted tiger-backed, dark-skinned, and a bearded man, known as the Hanshui Man Bear of the Three Mountains Monster.

These four people are the four leaders of the Mu family in Yunzhou, and they are all the best swordsmanship masters in the world. He rarely shows up on weekdays, and only performs the task of protecting the head of the house. As for Mu Yuncheng, he was no stranger to the four of them, because he was caught by the four of them and his second uncle every time.

"Yuncheng, don't hurry up and go back with me!" A loud sound outside the inn scared Mu Yuncheng into a thrill.

The door of the inn was pushed open, and a middle-aged man stood in front of the door with his hands in his hands, raising a purple and gold crown and painting a golden python robe, which looked extraordinary. And between the eyebrows and eyes, it is more calm and deep than Mu Yuncheng.

"Second uncle......" Mu Yuncheng took two steps back out of instinct, he had been extremely afraid of his second uncle since he was a child. His move of retreating made the girl chase after her in a hurry, and she grabbed Mu Yuncheng's sleeve, her eyebrows were full of anger: "You thief, quickly take away that ghost." ”

Mu Yuncheng still had the heart to care about this, and struggled to shake off the girl's hand that grabbed his cuff: "Where can I control it, you better figure it out by yourself!"

"Sword Fly!" While the two were arguing, Lan Canggong on the side also noticed Sword Yu who was fighting with the Taiyi Dragon Pattern. I saw that his expression was serious, but his eyes showed joy, as if he was very interested in this sword, and the dark iron sword box on his back was even more clucking. I saw him untie the sword box on his back and throw it into the air, and a slender lake blue long sword flew out of it, and then I saw Lan Canggong flying up, grabbing the long sword with one hand, and holding the blade with two fingers in the other hand, and was about to cut it off in the air. But I heard a voice in my ear, "Wait!"

I saw Mu Zhilan's figure flickering, and the golden light appeared in place, and it was fleeting. Then he appeared behind Mu Yuncheng suddenly, only to see him holding Mu Yuncheng with one hand, and pushing forward with the five fingers of the other hand, a golden light curtain suddenly appeared in front of everyone, directly separating the sword from Mu Yuncheng and the others and the half of the inn behind him. At this moment, Lan Canggong's sword had been accumulating for a long time, and he saw that Mu Zhilan was ready, so he slashed it with a sword. A blue half-moon sword qi is more than one person high, and its momentum is enough to split the entire floor of the inn, and the sword is inseparable from the Taiyi dragon pattern, and this sword is slashed and is slashing on the top of the sword head. Fortunately, the thing was made of cold iron all over its body, and this incomparable sword qi could not cut him off a bit, only slashing the electric fire around him, and the sword was beaten back to the shape of a chain snake in a flash, and flew back to Mu Yuncheng's side, squeezing in along the gap in his clothes.

The sword fled, and the Taiyi dragon pattern also let out a clear dragon groan and flew back to the master's hands.

"What a hard sword!" Lan Canggong said as he fell back into the distance, rubbing his wrist and laughing.

The other three of the four in charge were also amazed at the hardness of this sword, and the only thing they couldn't understand was how this sword could run into Mu Yuncheng's arms?

At this time, Mo Yiyue also walked down from the second floor, and bowed to Mu Zhilan first: "Uncle Mu has been fine lately. ”

Mu Zhilan looked Mo Yiyue up and down when she heard this, and a smile gradually appeared on her face, and then she helped Mo Yiyue up, nodded again and again, and said, "Good boy, I don't want you to be here." I haven't seen you for many years, but you have grown like this, and you are really a talent. He was full of praise for Mo Yiyue, compared to Mu Yuncheng, Mo Yiyue was really too worry-free in their opinion.

Mo Yiyue invited everyone upstairs to talk in detail, after all, this inn still has to make a living. Mu Zhilan wanted to lead Mu Yuncheng back directly, but when she saw Yi Yue, she was overjoyed. Thinking that the two brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time, he asked Mu Yuncheng to sit upstairs with him for a while.

Mu Yuncheng couldn't wait to stay for a while, but he walked briskly in front, and when he went up the stairs, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly turned back to look for it, but the girl was long gone, and she must have just left alone. Mu Yuncheng was quite disappointed by this, and before he could ask the girl's name, she left in a hurry, thinking that she didn't like her.

Back in the room, Mu Yuncheng gave Mo Yiyue a few looks, Mo Yiyue just smiled at this, turned around and said to Mu Zhilan: "Uncle Mu, the reason why Yun Cheng escaped must be because he doesn't like swordsmanship. Mu Yuncheng nodded again and again from the side after hearing this.

When Mu Zhilan heard this, the expression on her face was slightly serious, but she said to Mo Yiyue: "Yun Cheng doesn't learn and has no skills, and he likes to be aggressive, if he goes on like this, it will definitely be a disaster." My Mu family's generation doesn't expect him to be prosperous, but I don't want him to be too weak and bullied. Yi Yue, you and Yun Cheng haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk more about the topics between the two of you, as for the rest, you don't have to worry about it, I have my own ideas as an uncle. ”

Mu Yuncheng immediately lowered his head when he heard this, and said in his heart, "In vain, I still expect him to move the second uncle, but it seems that it will not be possible this time." ”

After listening to Mu Zhilan's words, Mo Yiyue nodded, and said softly: "What I want to say is that everything we do actually has a fixed number. After saying that, he raised his finger slightly and continued: "Yun Cheng, he doesn't like to learn swords now, it doesn't necessarily mean that he can't inherit the Mu family's swordsmanship in the future. Just like the predecessors of the Sword Saint Chu today, wasn't he also the laziest among his peers when he was young?" Mo Yiyue smiled, her eyes narrowed into a crescent-shaped line, and the bright teeth between her red lips only showed a little. Always so polite and courteous, so that the seniors loved.

Mu Zhilan also smiled at this, nodded and sighed: "Yi Yue, just say what you want, don't you want Yun Cheng to go back with me?"

"I went down the mountain this time to check for something unusual in the southwest stars. And Yuncheng has never been to Bashu, I heard that the mountains and rivers there are beautiful, and he intends to walk with me. Although I am not talented, I will do my best to protect him. After that, Mo Yiyue glanced at Mu Yuncheng on the side, Mu Yuncheng was gesturing to himself at this time, it was a thumbs up gesture.

Mu Zhilan saw that the two of them were sincere, and Mo Yiyue's words won his trust, he came out to look for Mu Yuncheng, the most important thing was to worry about his safety, and now that he knew that he was with Mo Yiyue, he no longer insisted, but just instructed Mu Yuncheng: "You are on the road, everything must be arranged by Yiyue, you can't play tricks, and when you have enough, go home quickly." "Where does Mu Yuncheng dare not follow, at this time, he must agree with everything Mu Zhilan said, and agree in every way, but he is afraid of making his second uncle unhappy, so he changes his mind, and wants to pull himself back.

After instructing Mu Yuncheng, he whispered a few words to Mo Yiyue, only saying that the road is difficult and dangerous, and you should be cautious and so on. Anyway, he didn't stay long, let the two rest earlier, and have a lot of energy to stay on the road. Mu Yuncheng was overjoyed, and when he saw that the second uncle was leaving, he was busy going out to see him off. When she arrived at the door, Mu Zhilan ordered Lan Canggong to take off the burden on her horse and give it to Mu Yuncheng.

Mu Yuncheng took the burden, only to feel that it was a slender thing inside. Mu Zhilan said to him again: "The things in this bag are forged especially for you. I wanted to give it to you at your coming-of-age ceremony, but this is a long journey, and I am more relieved to have it with you. ”

Mu Yuncheng looked at the burden in his hand and was a little embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice: "This, I won't make it, and it's useless to give it to me." ”

"What?" Mu Zhilan seemed to hear Mu Yuncheng's words, and her voice suddenly became a few points stern.

Mu Yuncheng was taken aback by Mu Zhilan's voice, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I just asked, what is the name of this sword." ”

Mu Zhilan didn't like Mu Yuncheng's appearance the most, so she let out a long breath and said: "This sword doesn't have a name yet, but since it is your sword, I will take a word in your name, and this road is far away, I am very worried about ......it" After saying this, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "Let's call it Yunyao." ”

"Yun Yao...... Good name. Mu Yuncheng said that he liked this name very much, and sent the second uncle and others on the horse.

Mu Zhilan Lerma turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something again, and hurriedly turned around and called Mu Yuncheng and asked: "Yuncheng, the thing in your arms is a famous sword, it was originally a fierce sword in the Great Wilderness, but for some reason it is very well-behaved in your arms. I am not surprised that you are the heir of my Mu family, and you have a talent that is different from ordinary people, but you still have to be careful and don't get carried away. With that, he rode away.

Mu Yuncheng looked at the figure of the five people gradually moving away, and then returned to the inn with confidence.

As soon as Mu Yuncheng entered the inn, he found that Mo Yiyue was talking to the storyteller. Mu Yuncheng stepped forward and reported to Mo Yiyue that his second uncle and others were gone. Mo Yiyue nodded clearly, and introduced Mr. Storyteller to Mu Yuncheng and said, "This is Mr. Fenglin, the author of "The Great Wilderness". ”

"Ah, you are the author of "The Great Wilderness", Mr. Feng Lin?" Mu Yuncheng was excited to jump up, he had been reading "The Great Wilderness since he was a child", it was a book that told the anecdotes that happened before and after the Great Wilderness, the author Mr. Feng Lin and Mr. Hong were the same objects that Mu Yuncheng admired since childhood, and when he saw me this time, he was really excited.

"Sir, sir, what happened to the hypocrite of the Great Wilderness Peng Wangye, who recites poetry and has a long sword stained with blood?" Mu Yuncheng had a lot to say, but in a hurry, it turned into an inquiry about the ending of the story in the book.

Mr. Feng Lin stroked his hair and smiled: "Although this book is a novel, most of the stories in it have a book to follow, and this Peng Wang Ye himself has a prototype in the great wilderness, and he is still alive, as for his ending, it remains to be tested by time." ”

"Since it's a novel, why don't you give him an ending? Isn't the bad guy ambushed and punished all of us what we all want to see?"

Mr. Feng Lin still laughed at this, only to see him put away the folding fan in his hand, stand up, and turn to leave.

Mu Yuncheng didn't understand his move, and was about to step forward to stop him and ask Ming, but he was stopped by Mo Yiyue, and only listened to Mo Yiyue say: "Mr. has gone through the world and is used to seeing the vicissitudes of the world, I think when you go through so much like him, you will understand why Mr. didn't answer you today." ”

Mu Yuncheng was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he handed the burden to Mo Yiyue and said, "Look, this is the sword that my second uncle left me, its name is Yunyao, and it is based on my name, is it good?" Mo Yiyue was not surprised at all by Mu Yuncheng's behavior of changing his attitude so quickly. Because he is such a heartless person.

Mo Yiyue took the burden, untied the consequences and revealed a long sword, Mo Yiyue pulled the sword out of the sheath, and saw a cold light flash, and couldn't help sighing, "Okay!" But looking at the slender body of the Yunyao sword, the small cloud sword grid and the sword body are seamlessly connected, and the blades on both sides fluorescent flickering like clear water in the ancient pool, and there is a faint Qing Zhai Qi from it, it is really a hand-me-down sword, but this sword does not feel spiritual, and it cannot be regarded as a famous sword in the Great Wilderness.

Seeing Mo Yiyue's repeated admiration, Mu Yuncheng was also very proud, and suddenly he thought of the sword in his arms, and hurriedly took it out of his arms, threw it to Mo Yiyue and said: "I don't want this thing, I didn't know that it could become so big, you take it back quickly, and swallow me when it is unhappy another day." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this sword is a spiritual thing, and since it recognizes you as its master, you must treat it well. Otherwise, if it is not happy, it will go out and harm others. Mo Yiyue was half-coaxed and half-deceived, but Mu Yuncheng still didn't follow. Mo Yiyue simply asked him, "Do you remember that your second uncle said that you have to listen to me for everything?"

Mu Yuncheng was speechless when he heard this, so he had to take Yun Yao and Jian Yu angrily and go back to the room alone.

Looking at Mu Yuncheng's back as he went upstairs, Mo Yiyue shook her head lightly and said with a wry smile: "How many people in the world can have your luck?" ”