Chapter 16: Deep Memory
The chaos initially came from the raid on Mu Xinshu by a dozen or so murderers, and the complete chaos came after Mu Xinshu shouted his name, and everything was drowned in the restless and chaotic crowd rolling around!
Mu Xinshu didn't have to make a move at all, the dozen or so murderers were blocked by the crowd around them, surrounded by shouts of 'Where is Mu Xinshu?', Mu Xinshu took advantage of the chaos to turn around and disappeared into the chaotic crowd, seeing the stitches, like loaches, and quickly disappeared. However, only Monk Jingyi was left trapped in a group of crazy people, rushing left and right, and it took a while to get out of the trap!
The ten-mile long street, just because of the name of the pastoral book, fell into a chaos, and the cultivators were about to see blood when their swords were unsheathed. Between the blood-red blood splashing, Mu Xinshu inadvertently turned around and saw that the two young disciples of the Shuxin Sect were like a tide in the crowd, being pushed and crowded, and those who were not injured were holding the injured, trying to get out of the chaotic crowd!
Mu Xinshu did not look back, although he could not bear it, not because he could not squeeze in, but because he knew that it was useless to do so. For those two young disciples of the Shuxin Sect, it was useless to him!
He is already a traitor to the Tree Heart Gate, and he is no longer the priest brother in the eyes of the disciples of the Tree Heart Gate who are kind all day long. Those two reckless and reckless Tree Heart Sect disciples should pay a little price for their actions!
Escaping from the chaos and walking on the still bustling street, in the crowd, Mu Xinshu walked quickly, and tried his best to cover his face so as not to be discovered. It's just that later, Mu Xinshu found that even if he was like this, no one around him noticed him, it seemed that because the surroundings were too lively and too many people, there were countless people in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Mu Xinshu was just one of the inconspicuous ones.
Simply, Mu Xinshu simply gave up covering up, walked on the street generously, facing the hurried pedestrians around, Mu Xinshu sighed in his heart, no matter how emotional he was, but it was just a drop in the ocean of people.
Mu Xinshu, who was left alone, was still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, he had just left Monk Jingyi and ran away alone, thinking about Monk Jingyi's chattering face, Mu Xinshu still felt a little remorseful in his heart. But thinking that the group of people is coming for themselves, they shouldn't be ruthless to Jingyi Monk, a master disciple of Yakuo Temple, and Jingyi should be very safe.
"Stop!" Mu Xinshu was thinking that he should find a place to change his appearance, so as not to be recognized, and then there would be a lot of trouble. A crisp female voice sounded behind her, which did not attract Mu Xinshu's attention at first.
But soon, the fragrance around him was fragrant, and in a blink of an eye, Mu Xinshu felt two figures standing beside him, one left and one right, and the fragrance became stronger. Turning around, two familiar beauties appeared beside Mu Xinshu, walking in the crowd with the same frequency as him at the moment.
"Uncle, you can make it easy for us to find!" The crisp voice came out of the little slave's cherry lips, which frightened Mu Xinshu's footsteps and stunned! Fortunately, Lin Muya next to her reached out and gently supported Mu Xinshu's arm, so as to avoid falling to the ground in embarrassment!
Mu Xinshu stared at the left, smiling, crying with joy, the little slave with a pair of big watery eyes, stunned for a long time, then shook his head resolutely, "I don't know what you are talking about! I'm not your uncle!"
The corners of the little slave's mouth twitched, he stomped his feet with a resentful expression, turned his head to look at Lin Muya, and said softly: "Miss, look! Uncle just doesn't admit it!"
Lin Muya smiled faintly, and a noble and elegant aura came to her face, "You don't have to lie to us, I saw everything that happened on the street just now." You are the Shepherd's Book, don't deny it!"
Mu Xinshu looked around nervously, except for some men who looked at the three of them with envy, no one noticed him, Mu Xinshu looked at Lin Muya on the right, with a complicated expression.
"I can admit that I am Mu Xinshu, but I'm sorry, I don't remember what fiancée I ever had!" Lin Muya, who was standing in front of her, was a high-quality beauty in terms of appearance and temperament, and she exuded a unique bookish smell all over her body, Mu Xinshu could see at a glance that Lin Muya's identity was definitely not simple.
In the face of Mu Xinshu's disapproval, Lin Muya always maintained a faint smile on her face, "Hehe, since you are Mu Xinshu, it will be easy to do! I think you should remember that in Chi Shangzhou, you still have a home!"
Mu Xinshu's face changed suddenly, his eyes looked at Lin Muya coldly, and he said in a stiff tone, "My parents died, and a few years ago, Chi Shangzhou no longer had my home. I hope you're not pretending to be my friend, otherwise I wouldn't be polite to you even if you're a girl!
Mu Xinshu's indifference and tone made the smile on Lin Muya's face finally lose a little, but she still tried to maintain a smile on her delicate face, and said softly, "Brother Mu, don't you really remember me? I'm Mu Ya, little Muya! I'm Lin Shangchun's daughter, don't you remember? When you were a child, you came to my house, and we spent a frolicking summer together!"
Hearing this, Mu Xinshu's face changed drastically, and his eyes looking at Lin Muya were full of surprise! Looking carefully at the gentle and lovely Lin Muya beside him, Mu Xinshu was stunned in his heart, as if a stone had fallen into the water, causing ripples, and also evoking those memories hidden in the depths of his heart, which he wanted to forget, but could not be erased.
Lin Shangchun, that is indeed a name that can still be vaguely remembered in the pastoral book. That is a famous figure in Chi Shangzhou, a scholarly family, full of fame, and also a high-spirited literary celebrity! Lin Shangchun and Mu Xinshu's father, who has been dead for many years, were also really good friends. When he was seven years old, Secretary Mu Xinde, for some ulterior reasons, he was taken to Lin Shangchun's secluded home in the mountains and spent a happy summer!
But in Mu Xinshu's view, all this is just that, the memories of the summer of the age of seven are not very much left in his mind! The girl he rescued from the pond, Mu Xinshu has long since forgotten what it is called!
"That year, because I was greedy for fun, I sneaked into the pond with a few of you little boys to play and play, and accidentally fell into a deep pond, and you rescued me at that time!" The three of them walked to a small alley on the side of the street, Lin Muya looked serious, and looked at Mu Xinshu eagerly, "Later, my father and your father set up a baby kiss for the two of us, don't you remember?"