Zhongzhou Shenwu Hall was praised as the Hall of Faith by the Aotian Sword Mu Duanchao. The main reason is that the successive masters of the door have all taken faith and righteousness as the foundation of their lives, not only with high martial arts, but also with high morality and fashion, which are admired by the world.

Mu Yuncheng walked nearly five miles alone on the path pointed by Ye Feiyu, and as soon as he crossed a small hill, Bingyi Village, to which Shenwu Hall belonged, appeared in front of him.

The whole estate is about more than 1,000 acres, and from a distance, it looks like a small town standing in the valley. The valley is full of sycamores, and the yellow leaves have long been piled up all over the ground, and they are very soft to step on, and make a rustling sound.

"There is a way for a sycamore to fall. It seems that the generation of the Huangfu family to the Huangfu Qi should also decline. ”

Mu Yuncheng was talking to himself, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Bingyi Village. But looking at the front paws of the two stone lions in front of the village, they opened their huge mouths and roared silently, which was lifelike and very majestic.

As soon as Mu Yuncheng stepped up the steps, guards on both sides stepped forward to stop him: "Who is coming, can there be an invitation to visit the village?"

Hearing this, Mu Yuncheng took off the jade plate on his waist, handed it to the person guarding the door, and replied politely: "Mu Yuncheng, a disciple of the Mu family in Yunzhou, came to pay homage to the master of the Huangfu Sect." ”

The man took the jade plaque, glanced at it, and turned around and walked towards Neizhuang.

Mu Yuncheng was not in a hurry, he wandered around in front of the village alone for a few laps, and the servant hurried back, smiled Yingying handed the jade card back to Mu Yuncheng, bowed and saluted: "Mu Gongzi, my wife is invited!"

Mu Yuncheng smiled at him, but he wondered in his heart, "Mrs. Huangfu ......"

Led by people, Mu Yuncheng's road is also unimpeded. But seeing that there are iron shops, cloth shops, grain stores, and wine shops in Bingyi Village, it is like a small town scale. It seems that there is also a world in this Bingyi Village.

After bypassing these shops and walking a short distance, the gate of Shenwu Hall came into view.

As soon as you arrive at the front of the house, there are servants to welcome Yuncheng in, the scenery here is different from the outside, rockery lake stone, water pavilion, strange pine and strange cypress, all are quite elegant. Entering the front hall, looking up is greeted by a red gold nine-dragon plaque, on which the letter section Yiyuan four big characters.

There are bronze beast-faced statues on both sides, and there are large paintings of ink dragons hanging with the tide, all of which are extraordinary.

There were only Mrs. Huangfu and two maids serving from the side in the hall, and other than that, there was no Huangfu Qi and Huangfu Yuanrong.

Mu Yuncheng bowed to Mrs. Huangfu, "Junior Mu Yuncheng, greetings to the wife of the door owner, Antai." ”

Seeing that he was extraordinary and polite, Mrs. Huangfu hurriedly motioned for him to sit beside her.

Mu Yuncheng did not shirk and sat down in the left-hand guest seat. A maidservant brought hot tea, and squeezed her eyebrows at Mu Yuncheng.

Mu Yuncheng took a sip, only to feel that the fragrance was mellow, and the entrance was endless, although he secretly admired it, he didn't know the origin of this tea.

"Mu Gongzi suddenly visited, I don't know why?" This Huangfu lady is dignified and peaceful, thinking that she is the kind of person who shows off her wisdom. There is also a string of Buddha beads on the table next to him, and he thinks that he is a person who recites Buddha with a good heart.

"This ......" Seeing that Mrs. Huangfu was straight to the point, Mu Yuncheng was sluggish for a moment, and then nodded and replied: "Yuncheng originally wanted to inform the master of the Huangfu Sect about this, but since Mrs. asked, it is inconvenient for Yuncheng to hide it." Immediately, Mu Yuncheng told Huangfu what he had done outside, and he told Mrs. Huangfu about it.

Mrs. Huangfu's face changed slightly when she heard this, picked up the Buddhist beads beside her, closed her eyes and silently read the scriptures. After a while, Mrs. Huangfu opened her eyes, but her voice became a little hoarse and said: "I don't want my idiot to cause such a lot of trouble outside, my lord has been upright all his life, if he knows this, he will definitely not spare him." Now, I have one more reluctant request. ”

"Madame, please. Mu Yuncheng saw that Mrs. Huangfu had no intention of protecting Huangfuqi, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"I have been feeling cold for the past two days, and I can't go outside, so I ask my son to go to the alder tree outside the village to put three incense sticks for me for those who died in vain, which I planted in my early years, because I was afraid that his father and son would kill too much and suffer retribution. As Mrs. Huangfu spoke, tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mu Yuncheng hurriedly got up and comforted her: "It's useless for you to be sad Madam, it's better to let Ling Gongzi go to the yamen as soon as possible to surrender and apologize, so as to strive for leniency." As for the incense, Yun Cheng will do it now!" After that, he turned around and walked out of the front hall, bought the incense and yellow paper in the village, and went straight to the alder tree that Mrs. Zhuangwai said.

The alder tree is several meters tall and can be seen as soon as you walk out of the manor through the side door. There is already a pile of green hills under it, and there is a stone tablet that is not engraved with a name.

Mu Yuncheng half-knelt down, lit the incense used in the memorial and yellow paper together, and mourned silently in his heart.

A yellowed sycamore leaf fell from mid-air, and Mu Yuncheng looked at the leaf with a strange feeling. Suddenly, a short sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath came from behind him! Mu Yuncheng dropped the paper money, flipped to the side, and narrowly dodged the dark sword behind him.

Unexpectedly, this group of people dared to ambush themselves at the gate of Shenwu Hall to assassinate themselves, they must have been sent by Huangfuqi!

Mu Yuncheng was guessing, and there were four or five people on both sides, just surrounding himself.

"Who are you!" Mu Yuncheng asked loudly, this group of people were all masked with black cloth, and they stabbed without answering a word. Although Mu Yuncheng didn't learn any strong skills in Qianji Mountain, and the only sword intent twelve couldn't be used at this time, but the sword art could barely be tried. saw the clouds in his waist coming out of the sheath, and a sharp sword light shook so that all the people in black couldn't help but look sideways to avoid it. Immediately, he spun sideways and stepped on the Cangyun Sword hanging in the air in a chic way, and as the height rose, the group of black-clothed people had no choice but to look up at him helplessly.

Flying into the air, he was already out of danger. But Mu Yuncheng suddenly felt that he was weak, and a feeling of exhaustion that he had never felt before instantly spread throughout his body. He slammed into the Cangyun Sword, unable to fly with the sword.

The group of black-clothed people on the ground also noticed Mu Yuncheng's strange appearance, and hurriedly set up a formation, just waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Sure enough, Mu Yuncheng couldn't support it anymore, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he gradually fell to the side, even if Cangyun Jian kept finding balance for him, he couldn't stop the trend of his fall.

Hearing only a bang, Mu Yuncheng fell to the ground heavily. The dull sound of landing seemed to be mixed with the crisp sound of fractures, but seeing that his arm on one side was pressed under him, it should be broken. At this moment, his mouth was overflowing with blood, and it seemed that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

The group of black-clothed people surrounded him in the middle again, and the long sword in his hand was cut down together, and Mu Yuncheng's situation was already nine deaths. At this moment, an inky sword light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and they had to hear a crisp exchange of iron, and the long swords in the hands of the man in black were all broken. In a panic, the ink-colored sword light swept around at a gallop, only to see that all the black-clothed people had an extra blood light on their necks, and they all fell backwards.

Mu Yuncheng was seriously injured, but he fainted when it was dark in front of him.

When I woke up again, I was already lying in my room in the Saga Mansion.

Seeing that Mu Yuncheng had woken up, Chu Shuiyu beside him was slightly angry and said: "Why are you so careless, I was just worried about you so that I asked Ye Feiyu to look for you, and you are good, you are a hero, if Ye Feiyu hadn't followed you secretly, your life would have been lost in Shenwu Hall a long time ago." She said this with a gentle bite on her lower lip, and her eyebrows furrowed in one place not as a joke.

Mu Yuncheng was about to get up, but there was a piercing pain in his right arm, and he couldn't help but cry out. I saw him close one eye, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I knew that I couldn't die, Ye Feiyu, that guy, he had to see that I was repaired badly before he could make a move." When he said this, he amused Chu Shui's rumor, and when he saw her stop laughing, she glared at Mu Yuncheng: "If I change me, seeing you so conceited, I also have to see your liveliness!"

"Okay, let's not talk about that. I really want to thank Feiyu this time, if it weren't for him, I might really die in Bingyizhuang. Mu Yuncheng glanced around, but he didn't see Ye Feiyu's figure, and hurriedly asked, "What about Feiyu's others?"

Chu Shuiyu turned his head and motioned to the door: "It's just outside the door, and we're still thinking about whether to tell him about Sister Tian Wen." ”

"Don't tell me yet, I still have to go to Shenwu Hall!" Mu Yuncheng said and was about to get out of bed.

"What are you doing! You are so badly injured that you dare to run around?" it was Chu Shuiyu who stopped him and scolded him softly.

Mu Yuncheng shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I'm fine, now I must go back to Shenwu Hall to verify one thing." ”