Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Youth's Passion Doesn't Know Its Sorrows (20)

There is no need to introduce more, Mu Beiting knew that the person in front of him was Mu Chaofu, the prince of Qianguo who was sitting in Yunnan, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he hurriedly pulled Mu Xun forward and wanted to bow down.

But before the two of them knelt down, Mu Chaofu had already preemptively said: "Mu Daxia, let's only talk about the friendship between the rivers and lakes now, and not the courtesy of the government and the people." ”

Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment, his body was still half-bent and half-kneeling, and his mind was hesitant.

At this time, Feng Yishan, who was on the side, hurriedly reached out to help the two of them up, and said, "Don't be restrained, just obey the arrangement of Grandpa Guo." ”

Mu Beiting got up according to his words, and his good impression of Mu Chaofu doubled in his heart, and he hugged his fists and said: "Then the junior is better to be respectful, and dare to call the grandfather of the country a senior Mu." ”

Mu Xun also saluted, and the sentence "Senior Mu" had already reached his mouth, but he finally felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his name: "Grandpa Mu is good." ”

Mu Chaofu returned the salute and smiled: "This is very good." The old man had a leg disease and could not get up to greet him, so the two of them found their own seats and sat down. ”

After the Mu family's father and son thanked him and sat down, Feng Yishan returned to Mu Chaofu and stood with his hands down. Mu Chaofu instructed the servants waiting at the door to watch the tea.

After Mu Beiting heard the word "look at tea", he suddenly remembered the two bags of tea that had been holding Mu Xun's hand, and immediately pulled Mu Xun to the side, took the tea and put it on the table, and said: "The younger generation runs a tea shop in the city, this is the new tea that was just made a few days ago, and the taste is acceptable, so I brought some to send the seniors to try it, but this thing is poor and lowly is not respectful, and I hope that the seniors will not dislike it." ”

Mu Chaofu said happily: "The old man has the best tea in his life, but Mu Daxia gave the old man a good gift." Saying that, with a wave of his hand, Feng Yishan behind him immediately stepped forward to pick up the tea bag, and also said to Mu Beiting, "I have a heart", and then handed it to the servant on the side to accept it.

Mu Chaofu looked at Mu Beiting carefully and asked, "How long has Mu Daxia been here?"

Mu Beiting said: "It has been nearly 20 years now. ”

Mu Chaofu sighed: "Hmm, it's been so long... But I don't know why Mu Daxia said goodbye to the prosperous land of the Central Plains and came to this Yunnan border?"

Mu Beiting said: "The younger generation is... Yes..."

Mu Chaofu saw that he was struggling for a long time, but he couldn't tell the reason, so he knew that he must have something unspeakable, so he changed the topic and said: "The old man heard Yishan talk about it before, and Ling Lang and Cheng Er seem to have some misunderstandings... But this young man is always strong-blooded, and when he gets along with others, there will inevitably be some bumps and bumps, and it is said that the two of them don't know each other..."Speaking of this, he stroked his palms and laughed twice, and said: "Just wait for a while to enter the banquet, the old man will definitely let the two of them have a drink together, after all, this is also a rare fate!"

Mu Beiting came here today for this matter, and now when he heard Mu Chaofu take the initiative to mention it, his heart was relieved, and he also laughed: "It's the dog who is acting recklessly, and he will definitely be punished three cups later, in order to thank his predecessors and Mu Gongzi Haihan for their tolerance." ”

Mu Xun smiled at the right time, pretending to be ashamed and lowered his head, but at the moment of sinking, he made a disgusted expression that was not easy for others to detect.

At this time, the servants of the house had already brought tea and poured cups for everyone on the table.

Mu Chaofu raised his glass and said: "The old man can get acquainted with Mu Daxia in his twilight years, which is really a happy thing for the rest of his life." Come, let's replace wine with tea and drink this cup together. ”

Mu Beiting didn't dare to say in his mouth, and at the same time, he raised his right hand and drank it all, and Mu Xun and Feng Yishan also drank it all.

Mu Chaofu put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world knows that Mu Daxia is good at using swords, and his swordsmanship can be described as the pinnacle, it just so happens that the old man just realized a set of swordsmanship a few days ago, and he feels that his sword intent is acceptable, so he wants to take today's opportunity to ask Mu Daxia for advice, I don't know if it's okay?"

When Mu Beiting heard this, he was taken aback, and he couldn't help but be suspicious of Mu Chaofu's words in his heart. You must know that it is not easy to create original moves, and it is not possible for those who have profound martial arts skills, even if they are as strong as themselves, they dare not say that they can create a set of inherited swordsmanship.

But suspicion is suspicion, he didn't show his face, but said humbly: "The moves created by the predecessors must be painstaking and lonely, as soon as I enter the juniors, how dare I talk about pointing out..." ”

Mu Chaofu said with a smile: "The old man is incapacitated, so he will be demonstrated by Yishan." After speaking, he raised his hand and made a gesture to signal the servants in the house to stand down.

After the servant retreated, Feng Yishan took three steps back, came to the empty place in the hall, and immediately shook his right sleeve, and a long sword slipped from the sleeve to the palm of his hand, and then the palm of his hand flipped over, and the negative sword was attached to his back.

Seeing this, Mu Chaofu asked with a deep brow, "What are you doing with the pestle?"

Feng Yishan didn't answer, just looked at Mu Xun with a smile.

Mu Beiting immediately understood, turned his head and said to Mu Xun, "You go outside." ”

Mu Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he also understood, and suddenly said disdainfully in his heart: "Do you say that I rarely see this mediocre sword move?" So he stood up and was about to walk out.

At this time, Mu Chaofu's face changed suddenly, and he shouted at Feng Yishan: "Mu Xian's nephew is not an outsider, why can't he see it?"

Mu Beiting hurriedly said: "The dog is young and knowledgeable, and it is useless to see it, so let him wait outside." ”

Mu Chaofu had the intention of supporting Mu Xun, so he immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope and said: "There is a stage on the dew stage in the west to sing, if Mu Xian's nephew is interested, he can go over and have a good time." ”

Mu Xun smiled secretly in his heart: "This old man Mu and Old man Feng are really a pair of good duets. But he said happily: "Is there a drama to listen to? That's really good! The two grandfathers have said goodbye." After saying that, he ran out of the smoke.

Only waiting for Mu Xun to go out of the door, Feng Yishan clenched his sword and clenched his fists, and said to Mu Beiting, "It's ugly" and began to use his sword moves.

This set of swordsmanship from the beginning to the recruitment, it took about a cup of tea, during which Feng Yishan made it serious, Mu Beiting watched carefully, and when the last performance was over, Feng Yishan collected the sword behind him, and asked Mu Beiting: "What does Brother Mu think?"

In fact, Mu Beiting was disappointed after seeing the two moves of the starting hand, in his opinion, this set of swordsmanship should not be prefixed with the word "creation", but should be more accurate before the word "splicing", because this set of swordsmanship from beginning to end, all from the existing swordsmanship in the world to extract some moves spliced together, although the whole set of swordsmanship is not stiff and flawed, it can be regarded as a smooth connection, but such a set of swordsmanship only has a sword shape, but no sword soul, it is really not a set of swordsmanship in the true sense.

However, at the moment of Feng Yishan's questioning, Mu Beiting couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and he didn't know whether he should applaud perfunctorily, or should he speak out. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Mu Chaofu say: "There are only three of us here, and Mu Daxia can speak outright." ”

When Mu Beiting heard this, he said: "Since the two seniors have the heart to inquire about the juniors, the juniors will be blunt. ”

Mu Chaofu said with a smile: "It should be so, I heard the words of the Fang family." ”