How could Murong Yan be able to sleep, but he didn't dare to go against the will of his brother Murong Hongyun, for fear that he would accidentally cause more trouble to everyone and Qianyuanzhuang. Murong Yan pretended to be asleep, and Chuanzhu waited for a while to sit with him before sighing and exiting the room.

It must have been very late this night, and there was silence all around.

The half-moon rises and wanders in the sky, and the moonlight shines through the window to make it snowy.

Murong Yan turned over and half-sat on the bed, looking at the light and crying. He thought of Shaochuan and Ren Tianqi, and the only thing he could do was silent tears, silent sorrow, and his emptiness was extraordinary.

Maybe he was tired of crying, and Murong Yan also felt hungry, so he went down to the ground to get an apple from the fruit bowl on the table, and suddenly saw a dark shadow on the window.

It was the figure of a man!

Murong Yan's heart was shocked, and he hid by the window to watch the changes.

The visitor flicked a few times through the window, and said in a low voice: "Miss Yan, don't make a sound, please move and follow the next one to discuss important matters!"

Murong Yan was a superhuman person, how could he be afraid of anyone, he hurriedly returned to put on a warm coat, opened the window and flew out, and closed the window with his backhand.

Under the light, a burly figure in the moonlight in front of him was silently waiting for him.

The two went out of the backyard one after another, and landed in a small courtyard before they went far.

The man glanced back at Murong Yan and pushed the door into the room.

Murong Yan followed in without thinking about it.

This is an ordinary farmhouse, in which a few working houses are placed on the wall, a dining table, a wooden bed, a few large wooden cabinets, very simple. Under the light, a burly, strong, masked man, with aggressive tiger eyes, but at the moment there was infinite kindness and concern in his eyes, and in front of that man was a long sword with a fine jade scabbard.

Murong Yan stood opposite the man with a long sword in his hand, and he didn't say a word.

The man looked at Murong Yan carefully, nodded slightly, sighed, and said softly: "A good baby, it's just a little harder!"

Murong Yan was stunned when she heard this, her delicate body was slightly stunned, this person was an old man of the Murong family, and she lost her voice and said, "Dare to ask your senior, who are you? Why did you call me here late at night?"

The man ripped off the face scarf from his face, and he was a handsome man of about fifty years old.

Murong Yan didn't know each other and was very disappointed.

The man smiled and said, "Miss Murong sit down and talk!"

Murong Yan thanked him, but he didn't sit down, and kept staring at this person closely.

The man raised his hand and picked up the teapot on the table and poured two bowls of hot water, took a sip of it himself, glanced at Murong Yan, and said with a smile: "Girl, what kind of relationship do you have with Ren Tianqi?"

Murong Yan was taken aback, there were a lot of conjectures along the way, but she didn't expect that someone would mention such a flustered thing as soon as she came out, she wanted to know the news of her sweetheart too much, she was calm, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the seniors, does this have anything to do with the seniors?"

The man touched his chin and said with a smile: "Yes, it has a great relationship, I am his mentor!

Murong Yan was taken aback again and took a closer look at the man.

The man's face was painful, and his eyes were full of love and pity; how could he have such painful and sad feelings if he wasn't a relative? But Murong Yan knew that Ren Tianqi had a large number of mentors, and he didn't know who this person would be! Murong Yan hurriedly threw a sigh and fell to his knees, choking and said, "Murong Yan doesn't know which of Brother Qi's mentors you are, Murong Yan is Ren Jiabao's daughter-in-law!"

The man slapped the table lightly, sighed, and said, "Hey, how can this amorous boy be merciful everywhere! Good baby, get up quickly, old man Nangong Xiong, the former people gave him the nickname Jade Face Yama!"

This is the number one hero in the world, and he is indeed Brother Qi's mentor, this Murong Yan has known for a long time. Murong Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly threw his sword and respectfully kowtowed to the ground, and sat on one side shyly, in every way.

Nangong Xiong pushed the tea bowl in front of Murong Yan again, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, drink more hot tea to warm up your body...... Shaochuan, that kid is also Ren Jiabao's flesh and blood?" The jade-faced Yan Luo hesitated for a long time before saying slowly, his old hero's tiger eyes staring at Murong Yan tightly.

Murong Yan's pale face was flushed, a little shy, he looked up at Shizun, lowered his head and said in surprise: "How did you always know, Master?"

Nangong Xiong laughed and said: "Fang Cai was a teacher in Qianyuanzhuang, and I happened to meet two people who came out of the village with a child in their arms, and I felt a little puzzled, so I followed them all the way, and I heard them call the children so behind their backs, so I knew a little bit!"

Murong Yan was pleasantly surprised: "Master, your old man rescued Shaochuan, that's really good!

Nangong Xiong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Hey, Shaochuan is not by the side of the teacher! If you don't confirm Shaochuan's identity as a teacher, how can you that mind! Besides, you can't do the same thing as stealing chickens and dogs, and you're just watching and listening---- but it's good now, since you have Shaochuan's apprentice, it's no longer a matter of watching the excitement from the side, Yan'er's matter is the old devil's business!" Oh, there is no way to pass on the art to the master and apprentice, this god has finally done a good thing to prevent my old man from scolding! Yan'er, you don't have to worry about this Shaochuan in the future!" Nangong Xiong's face was a trace of pain, and suddenly brightened, and a sky-high pride spread all over his cheeks, which was a feeling of intoxication.

Murong Yan's face was full of pain and mixed with a few joys, his joy was that the master actually wanted to teach Shaochuan's martial arts in person, with his Nangong Xiong's skills to train the second Ren Tianqi, it was completely possible, it seems that this Ren Jiabao has a successor, although he has not been able to enter the gate of Ren Jiabao, but he has also contributed a lot to the old Ren family;

Murong Yan didn't have many words of gratitude, she just said "Thank you, Master" and burst into tears, her shoulders trembling.

The pain of losing her husband and the grief of losing her son, how could Murong Yan not be grieved, but how could she do her best in front of her teacher.

Nangong Xiong looked at Murong Yan's sad appearance and was also extremely uncomfortable, he sighed, and said gloomily: "They are all hard-working children! Qi'er's bad news came, and he has been exploring around for more than a year, and he has not been idle for more than a year; a few days ago, he found out that Qi'er's junior sister Hongxiu left a letter saying that she came to Nanling to look for Qi'er, how could she let the teacher lose a disciple and followed her all the way, but there was still no news of Hongxiu until Nanling! As a teacher, I can see that Yan'er, your Murong family's family has made great achievements, and their skills are no longer under Qi'er; but the red embroidery is different, its skills are too far from yours, and it is only afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious when it comes to Nanling alone! As a teacher, I am afraid that your master and mother will not be able to bear the blow of losing love again! Hey, this red embroidery is also very likable, and it is also deeply in love with Qi'er; in the eyes of the teacher, the two of them are a perfect match between heaven and earth!"

Nangong Xiong glanced at Murong Yan, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Yan'er, as a teacher, I don't mean to compare with your girls' family, that is, your little junior sister is too deep in her heart for Qi'er, and she can't extricate herself from it! Hey, if Qi'er is still alive, I would advocate ......" Nangong Xiong didn't finish speaking, and sighed again, he also felt that the more he said, the more irrational he became, is it appropriate for the old man to say this in front of the younger generation?

Murong Yan held back her sadness, nodded, and said, "What Master means Yan'er can understand! If Brother Qi can really live in the world, everything will be fulfilled as he wishes!"

Nangong Xiong smiled and nodded, groped for the tea bowl with a pair of big hands, and said: "Good boy, take care of the overall situation, and have a chance! In fact, being a teacher is just such a casual remark, you can't go to your heart; by the way, I called you out today to recognize your relatives, and in the future, you might as well go to Yangzhou Yihongxuan to take a walk, look at the children, look at the old people in Renjiabao or something!"

Murong Yanwan smiled and said, "Yan'er still has one thing to tell your old man. ”

Murong Yan knew that this old man Nangong Xiong was an extremely domineering master, and once he decided to let others interfere. But Shaochuan's recognition of Ren Tianhui in Nanling cannot be delayed.

Nangong Xiong nodded and said, "What's the matter, it's just that the old man will never shirk what he can do!" Nangong Xiong naturally felt a sense of lack of affection for Murong Yan.

Murong Yan said: "Shaochuan is just a child's nickname, and it was given to him by my eldest brother Murong Hongyun. Originally, I brought the child to Nanling this time to ask the child to recognize his uncle Ren Tianhui and ask his uncle to name him. Now the child doesn't know where to go, so please pay more attention to Master! Yan'er feels that the person in the Gate of Life and Death is the most suspicious! After Shizun finds Shaochuan, he can meet his uncle when he goes to the Nanling garrison camp!"

Nangong Xiong nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "How old is the child this year?"

Murong Yan said: "Less than four years old. ”

Nangong Xiong sighed with emotion: "After the heavens give Qi'er, Guangling's are all girls, and Shaochuan is the only male in the Ren family. Before returning to the sect, he was called Murong Chengxu, and after returning to the sect, he was called Ren Chengxu, how about it?"

Inheriting the family business and glorifying my family is also a name with a good meaning, how can she Murong Yan say nothing. Since the master is the master, even the people of Ren Jiabao can only acquiesce. This hard-working child can be regarded as officially starting his life from today, this life is not smooth, but his mother is destined not to be around, what a kind of sorrow and torture this is, thinking of this, Murong Yan couldn't cry.

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