Mu Yang shouted as if he was doing nothing, and the records of the Dragon Yin Sword appeared in front of him, and the neatly arranged golden words quickly covered the previous content.

What was written on this was the same as what the head said, Mu Yang raised his head and looked at it, a thousand years ago, a stone fell in a place in the Huan Kingdom, and the emperor of the Huan Kingdom sent someone to make a sword and give it to the victorious General Longyin who returned at that time.

The first owner of this Longyin Sword was this Longyin General.

But now, this general is trapped in the sword, what is the reason?

Wuwei saw Muyang quiet down and asked him, "What did you find?"

"Nothing. After Mu Yang finished answering, he went to see Wuwei, "What else do you know?

Wuwei got up and put on his shoes: "I haven't gotten along with him, I don't know, you have a chance to know what kind of person he is." ”

Why did it sound like he was persuading him to pick up the Longyin Sword, Mu Yang waved the words in the air with his hand, ran over and closed the wordless heavenly book and put it in his arms, stared at Wu Wei who was about to go out and said, "Where are you going?

Wuwei shook his head: "One disobedient sword is enough." ”

Mu Yang chased after him and asked, "So you have a sword." ”

"Of course. "Wu Wei Dao," my sword is called Heguang, and you will see its disobedient appearance when you have the chance. ”

Muyang smiled: "Then I'll wait and see." ”

Wuwei walked out, looked at the night sky and lowered his head, hesitating where to choose to practice swords tonight.

If you are restless and can't calm down, you won't be able to do anything, you will only complain about when such days will pass.

Rain, when is it coming?

Wu Wei is thinking about this.

Mu Yang followed and walked out and looked up, staring at the person who was leaving, and said playfully: "Dao Chief, it's going to rain later, it's still difficult to make do with me tonight, I won't rob your bed." ”

He has always been content.

Wuwei didn't talk to him, his bed has never allowed others to lie down to rest, and he has to make up the mattress and quilt when he crumbles, and he can't let the little junior brother come to the room to find him when he finds that his second senior brother is a lazy person.

Master deliberately asked Muyang to come over, did he want to see if he would let the bed out?

It's not the same as being in charge.

Boss, he had no intention, as for the bed, it didn't hurt to let it out, but on the second day, the little junior brother broke in and saw that the person who messed up the bed couldn't be him.

The moon hid in the clouds, and the night was late.

Wuwei asked him: "Can you sleep now?" If I don't go out, practicing swords in the room will make you noisy." ”

Muyang didn't mind and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of being noisy, I'm also worried that talking to you will distract you." ”

That's not it, one mind can be used for two purposes, Wuwei thinks that he will think about something else if he is bored with sword practice alone, and think about things while practicing swords, if he wants to eat something, the sword moves will become more and more smooth, of course, he doesn't want his junior disciples to do this, it is easy to hurt himself.

"I have a lot of people in my heart. When Wuwei returned to the room, he thought about his own business, and said with a solemn face, "It's difficult to concentrate on one person." ”

"Then you don't have to be afraid of love. Mu Yang said with a smile.

Wuwei was silent, stretched out his hand to let Heguang appear, and as soon as he turned around, he aimed the sword at Muyang's neck.

Mu Yang shrank his neck, he didn't expect him to act so quickly, his eyes opened and he asked loudly: "Are you afraid that I want to cause trouble to you if I want to be the head, so I take the opportunity to kill people and kill people?"

It's really a lot of worry.

Wuwei doesn't like to fight and kill, he just likes to watch others fight and kill, to see what kind of look those people and demons will look like before they die, he approached with the light, and was so shocked that Mu Yang only dared to inhale and did not dare to exhale.

"Stop. Mu Yang held his breath and spoke.

Wuwei looked at him like this, but he didn't know if he was pretending, the sword took a step forward, and the words came out together: "No one can let me stop." ”

The cold feeling stimulated Mu Yang's mind, and he heard Wuwei's voice regain his temperature: "If I want to kill you, I won't use Heguang, my Heguang has never killed a demon, let alone killed someone." ”

The vines at the top of the lightsaber have begun to swim like snakes, and without the sharp side, they can't hurt anyone.

Mu Yang said with palpitations: "I said wait and see, you are really so anxious for me to see your and lightsaber, in case it doesn't listen to you, I won't really want to die." ”

Wuwei put down the sword, and the light returned to its original state, he looked down at the sword and said: "Maybe it has always been obedient, but I didn't plan to kill anyone." ”

"Listen to your tone. Muyang went back and sat down, poured himself water and drank to suppress his shock, "You seem to have someone to hate." ”

Wuwei faced the door, turned his back to Muyang, raised Heguang and smiled: "You are much smarter than the little junior brother." ”

Muyang drank water: "What kind of spiritual root is he?"

"Linggen, is it really that important?" Wuwei felt that there was something more important than Linggen, and turned to him and asked, "What is your most important thing?"

"I don't have any money, so my most important thing is my life, of course I'm in a hurry. Muyang put down the teacup, turned his head sideways and looked at Wuwei with his residual vision, "What is your little junior brother lacking in the five elements." Evoking a smile, he smiled, "And what are you missing?"

Wuwei is in Shushan, the junior disciples worship and respect him, but it is difficult to put their hearts in his heart, and he is the same for the senior brother, a senior brother and junior brother are separated from each other, even if the senior brother is amiable, he has no way to listen to what he says in his heart.

Now there is an outsider, but it is rare and kind.

After two thunderstorms outside the door, it rained, Wuwei walked to Mu Yang and sat down, put Heguang on the table, and said openly: "It's true that the little junior brother is the four spiritual roots, but he doesn't lack the eyes of the heart, he is just the eyes of the dead heart." ”

"What about you?" Mu Yang poured water for him, looked up and smiled, not wanting to say it, but don't force it.

Wuwei lowered his head and couldn't speak, looked at Muyang and said: "I am Shuimu Twin Spirit Root, aquatic wood, I major in wood spells, I should get twice the result with half the effort, but water is like the mother of wood, watering the wood to grow, but the wood grows to a certain point and I don't want to listen to the water." ”

Mu Yang nodded when he listened, he didn't care about this kind of thing at all, his mother was not there, he treated Aunt Xia as his mother, sometimes obedient, sometimes disobedient, and until now, he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of those complaining and preaching words.

Isn't it good that someone cares?

"You just go with the flow, and after a long time, your cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level. Muyang patted Wuwei on the shoulder and comforted.

Wu Wei didn't believe this: "I understand that I have encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I can't leave it alone. ”

"Whatever you want. ”

"It's up to me. "Drink water for nothing.

"Do you think of a solution?"

"Not now. "Wuwei believes that there will be in the future, the love calamity of the senior brother is slow, at the beginning, the demon that the senior brother met was not a butterfly demon, but a fox demon.

It was the fox demon that made the senior brother want to know what love was, and it was after meeting the fox demon that the senior brother asked the master one thing, where did he come from?

Mother's belly.

He knows.

Maybe one day, he will also meet someone who can solve all his puzzles.