I can summon misery

Chapter 7
The night was getting darker, and the faint moonlight smudged the city of Yanji like a layer of tulle. The cold wind was slightly biting, but the city of Yanji was still brightly lit and bustling.

In the private room on the second floor of a restaurant in Yanji City, Kaixuan Hou sat silently, in front of him was the top-quality food and drink in the restaurant. Praise, but also can not see dissatisfaction, let alone enjoy or not.

The old man in civilian clothes and the young girl beside him also seemed to cower when they met such an oppressive person for the first time.

The grandfather and grandson rely on storytelling and singing to make a living. What they see and hear is thousands of people.But like the person in front of him, he was the first one to come to listen to the history.

But fortunately, the storyteller was originally a person who studied history and recorded history. His heart was full of turmoil, and his mouth was full of kung fu. He was still a must in Yanji City.It is clearly a boring history of the Great Xia Kingdom, but after the old man said it, it is also very interesting and interesting.

The Marquis of Triumph picked up the emerald wine glass beside his hand, and took a sip. The wine was very light, but it had a different flavor. This kind of wine was suitable for the master of Fu Ying Zhai, but not Marquis of Triumph.

The young girl was playing the pipa, accompanied by the old man's ups and downs, and the triumphant Hou just listened quietly, showing no emotions.

Tonight, the night is not over yet...

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Inside the Tongfu Inn, Mu Yu finished her exercise and looked back at the bright moon outside the window.

It's a pity that although it's called Tongfu Inn, it doesn't have a shopkeeper with a thousand gold coins, and there is no accountant for heroes, let alone chivalrous female handymen and robber saints' running hall, which is a bit regrettable.

But what really made Mu Yu feel regretful was his own improvement in cultivation.

It is true that "Split Scroll" is difficult to understand, but the martial arts talent of the predecessor body is really average.Otherwise, as long as Fan Wu Dao can do it well, Mu Heng would not mind putting on a play of fatherly kindness and filial piety.

Mu Yu knew in his heart that even if there is a mysterious map created by Da Yan, this is a world where martial arts are respected after all, and one day he will have to face a strong enemy himself.What's more, the characters who came out of Dayan's mysterious diagram are not completely reliable, and their strength is also the guarantee of their own safety.

strength……

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house, recalling Mu Yu from the contemplation of Flying Soul. After calming down, Mu Yu looked in the direction of the door: "Who?"

"Young master, the last general is Wang Fansheng."

"come in."

"Yes!" The wooden door was pushed open, and Wang Fansheng bowed and saluted as he entered, with an unnatural expression on his tired face.

Seeing his expression, Mu Yu understood, "Is it rejected?"

"Yes...the butler said that Mr. Yan is going out to patrol the camp, otherwise we will be in tomorrow..." Wang Fansheng said with a little hesitation.

"Forget it, I see, you go down and rest first." Mu Yu knew what Wang Fansheng meant, but she just shook her head and said flatly.

"Arrange it. Let the brothers take turns to rest and relax in the past few days. If the money is in two, just transfer it from the supplies. Finally, tell me a general ledger. After all, after passing through Yanji City, it is a place of bitter cold. Before leaving Let’s take a good rest before now.”

"Wei! Thank you, Young Master, on behalf of the brothers!" Wang Fansheng bowed his head and replied, and then turned away respectfully without saying anything more.

With the wooden door closed, only Mu Yu was left in the room.Mu Yu came to the bed and sat down, frowning.

Yan Xuanchang, one of the commanders of the third battalion of Yanji city guards, under his command is the most elite cavalry army in the third battalion of Yanji city. Although his official position is not considered top in Yanji city, but with the military power in hand, he can be regarded as the number one figure.

But for Mu Yu, Yan Xuanchang's identity is more than that. He was also Mu Yu's teacher, who taught Mu Yu literature and martial arts, and Mu Heng is also a friend. Now Mu Yu still has Mu Heng's writing A handwritten letter to Yan Xuanchang.

But Mu Yu didn't want to show this letter. For Yan Xuanchang, Mu Yu still wanted to get close relatives through the teacher-student relationship, so as to get Yan Xuanchang's help, but now it seems that it is somewhat self-indulgent.

"Sir... Could it be that you have to choose to avoid the turmoil in the Mu Mansion? Or..."

Mu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't have much affection for Yan Xuanchang, but his predecessor trusted him quite a bit.

Regarding Yan Xuanchang's avoidance, Mu Yu didn't have any extra thoughts.

After all, although the two have a teacher-student relationship, it doesn't mean that Yan Xuanchang will help him, Mu Yu is very clear about this.

"If that's the case, it's okay, as long as you don't implicate others."

Mu Yu closed her eyes, and her consciousness once again sank into the space of Da Yan's mysterious diagram.

In the space, two-thirds of a gray-white pen had condensed, which was transformed from some objects that contained the energy of heaven and earth bought by Mu Yu.

Such things are naturally worth a lot. Considering the subsequent development, Mu Yu can only purchase them with restrictions.

But looking at the brush that was only a bit short, Mu Yu believed that the second time would not be too far away.

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"Innate Realm?"

"Yes, judging from the traces on the battlefield, Mr. Mu Yu has at least one congenital master by his side."

In Yanji City, Yan Xuanchang's mansion, in the study room, the candles were brightly lit, and after a breeze blew, the candles swayed and swayed.

Beside the table, a slender but not very strong figure put down the book in his hand, under the candlelight reflected a handsome face with a bit of scholarly temperament, his beard was well groomed, and the whole person looked gentle Elegant.

"It seems that there are many secrets about Mu Yu that Mu Heng doesn't know about." The playful expression on Yan Xuanchang's face flashed away.

"It's just that I don't understand why the master is unwilling to see Mr. Mu Yu. He has a congenital master and perhaps a deeper force beside him. It is also a help for the master." The faces of the staff members were full of puzzlement.

"In ancient times, when students asked for their master, there is no reason for a master to cling to students, teach by precepts and deeds, and be a teacher by example. There is no reason to count his own students."

Yan Xuanchang exerted a slight force in his hand, and the information immediately turned into powder.

"No matter what Mu Heng plans to do, Mu Yu is my student after all. It's inconvenient for me to be an outsider to participate in the family affairs of his Mu family, but it is my duty to protect the students well as a husband."

Yan Xuanchang said calmly.

"Order it down, let someone do it. I can't do much, but it's still possible to send my students to the north safely."

"Yes." The staff on the side nodded.

As an outsider, it is inconvenient for Yan Xuanchang to participate in the battle of the Mu family's son-in-law. Neutrality is the limit of what he can do.But before that, he was still Mu Yu's husband, and within his control, he would not allow anyone to attack Mu Yu.

"Mu Yu, it's going to be difficult and dangerous, I hope you will have prosperous martial arts."

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