Mu Chen said helplessly, standing behind Lan Carp at the moment, with a drunken face, it seemed that the wine was coming up.

However, although he took off the veil of the blue carp, he looked forward to seeing another face, which reminded him of the woman he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Deng, Deng, the prodigal son!"

"You're nasty!"

The basket carp raised his hand and fanned towards Mu Chen, but was stopped by Wuyi reaching out.

"Mu Gongzi drank too much, don't worry about him. ”

She turned her head to see that Wuyi, who was still leaning on the bamboo just now, was beside her, and the blue carp with a flushed face had to hold back her anger and salute him and retreat.

Mu Chen was still drunk, so he saw an eye-catching mask dangling in front of him, and he reached out to grab it again, but was cleverly dodged by Wuyi.

"The surname is Mu, I'm different from the blue carp, it's useless for me to be smart. ”

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Mu Chen was a little angry, and the jade sword rushed towards Wuyi with his thoughts, with some temptation.

He had long wanted to test his swordsmanship with the masked man, but he never had the opportunity, and now he was doing something insolent with the strength of alcohol.

The blood in the jade sword surged, and an extremely special power came out from the sword body, which was completely different from the aura or resentment, but it was a simple and powerful force, which shocked the birds in all directions.

Mu Chen was also affected by this force, and swung his sword to slash away in a stunned state, bringing a direct giant mang to penetrate the bamboo forest.

Wuyi did not sacrifice the shadow, avoided it with a strange way, turned out an ivory folding fan with his right hand, and attacked him with only this fan.

"Where's your sword, the masked one?"

"Haha, my Chengying Sword is too sharp, I'm afraid your jade sword that hasn't yet formed can't withstand it!"

“！”

Mu Chen frowned, even more angry.

The jade sword fell into the hand, and the two shuttled through the forest, although it was a fighting competition, but it was more of a competition of body skills, and they did not release too much spiritual pressure due to tacit understanding, causing a riot on Zhushan.

Your friend understands two or three words, and cultivates the bamboo leaves with his son.

Drunken words and drunken words go with the wind, crazy and laughing at the sky.

The jade sword flew, the folding fan rotated, and the two of them fought under the moon for an unknown amount of time, perhaps until dawn, and the sleepiness finally made the young man in Tsing Yi close his eyes......

Tonight, Mu Chen had a dream, in which he saw a wonderful world.

There is an endless grassland, empty and high, with towering mountains, magnificent and majestic.

The red sun rises in the east, the end of the horizon is red, and there is a sense of silence in the majesty.

Mu Chen stood on top of the giant tree that pierced the sky, and saw the bewitching blue flowers on the ground growing and blooming in an instant, but the long river, which was more turbulent than the sea, was slowly drying up.

The sky brightens in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the sky is filled with stars, the bewitching petals wither, and then the whole plant begins to dry up, and quickly turns to ashes, as if years have been lost in the blink of an eye.

The dry ancient river gushes out of the river and washes the rocky riverbank.

There was a low roar in his ears, and the earth began to shake, and after a long time, Mu Chen finally saw the giant beast with its back higher than the mountain passing under the tree, and everywhere it went, torrential rain fell, lightning and thunder.

He couldn't control his body, and he seemed to see people next to him in the afterglow, but he couldn't see their faces clearly.

As far as his eyes could see, an earth-shattering battle suddenly began, and the thick fog obscured the battle, and he could only see spiritual light shuttling through the fog, and the giant beast that was comparable to the sky had several heads, spewing water and fire.

The sound of the men talking in my ears came again, but the sound seemed to come from the water, far and near, and I couldn't hear it clearly......

When Mu Chen woke up, he found himself lying in the bamboo pavilion, the Kunshan jade sword in his hand, and the masked one had already left.

"Little Senior Brother!"

"You're finally back!"

A sweet voice sounded, Mu Chen saw a triple shadow approaching him in front of him, he got up and quickly rubbed his eyelids, and felt something soft on his body.

After seeing Mu Chen, the vine grass pounced on him as soon as possible, still holding a butterfly toy in her hand, and rubbing her pink and fleshy little face on Mu Chen's chest, rubbing Mu Chen's heart and mouth.

But he didn't think anything wrong about the vines, he just thought of her as his junior sister.

He was just about to pluck the vines from his body when he heard Fu Yi's frightened cry in the distance.

"Senior sister, why do you hug a man casually!"

"You, you, you, you hurry up and get off him, this man and woman can't kiss, how can you do such a deplorable and rude thing!"

Fu Yi took the vine grass off Mu Chen's body as quickly as possible, and told her angrily about this courtesy, righteousness, shame, filial piety, and loyalty.

Man Chao stood on the ground aggrieved, she was not yet ten years old, where did she know so many truths, and she didn't know why Senior Brother Fu, who was usually the best to her, was so angry.

"Talker, Senior Sister Vine is still young, only when we are her brother, what are you doing with such an atmosphere?"

"That's not going to work either!"

"Even if the vine is still small, it can't be ......"

Fu Yi wanted to refute something, but suddenly felt a warmth on his waist, but it was the vines and grass hugged him aggrievedly, his face instantly turned red, and he couldn't say any reprimands.

Seeing this, Mu Chen shook his head helplessly, pulled the vine grass off Fu Yi's body, and patiently explained:

"Senior Sister Mancao, in fact, what your Senior Brother Fu said is right, there is a difference between men and women, you still don't want to hug others casually in the future, even if it is me and your Senior Brother Fu. ”

"Oh, well......"

Mancao looked at Mu Chen's gentle smiling face, and finally nodded thoughtfully, but Fu Yi's face was red and white, staring at Mu Chen, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Seeing that the chatter was deflated, Mu Chen was also amused by him, and led the vines to the back mountain.

"Senior Sister Vine, I haven't been to Houshan for a long time, why don't you take me to the Lingpu to have a look?"

"Good!"

Mancao replied sweetly, and Fu Yi could only follow behind them silently, gritting his teeth with jealousy.

"Obviously, Senior Sister Vine Grass has been the closest to me for more than a month, but as soon as Senior Brother Mu came back, she was clamoring to play with her Senior Brother Mu, so she didn't want her Senior Brother Fu to accompany her!"

"Senior Brother Wei Min is right, women are really liars!"

'Big liar!'

"Senior Brother Fu, hurry up, otherwise we will leave you behind!"

"Oh, junior sister, I'm here, you guys go slowly, wait for me!"

Fu Yi heard Mancao's call and hurriedly put aside his distracting thoughts, trotted two steps to follow, took Mancao's other hand, and walked side by side with Mu Chen and Mancao.

The yellow leaves fall on Zhushan in late autumn, and the spiritual garden located in the middle of Zhushan is also in the harvest season at this moment.

Usually, this spiritual garden is taken care of by Fu Yi and Mu Chen together, because the two of them are the youngest disciples of the Bamboo Sword Hall, and these chores are naturally handed over to them.