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Chapter 632 Mu Cangping

What Mu Zijin said about "seeing in a medical clinic" is actually a panacea for elixir.

He was worried that saying the words "Elixir Valley" would implicate innocent people; he also didn't want to be repeatedly approached by killers.

Lingyao Valley is located in a mountainous area outside Changzhou City, covered by mountains, surrounded by clouds and mists, hidden in an unknown place deep in the clouds.

Beyond the mountain was an endless swamp, and a middle-aged man stood in the swamp.

The man wore a blue-gray linen gown, white deep-top cloth shoes, and held an inconspicuous long sword in his hand.The color of the thread on the hilt has faded, and most of the black paint on the sheath has peeled off.

It was clearly a very shabby outfit, but when it was placed on him, there was an air of majesty.

With a clear face, clear eyes, Xiao Xiao is solemn, with a kind of calmness and majesty that only those who have been in high positions for a long time.

This person is Mu Cangping, the current leader of the martial arts alliance, and an insurmountable myth in the world of swordsmanship.

Also his father.

Mu Zijin felt cold all over, turned around and ran back.

However, no matter how fast he runs or where he runs, Mu Cangping will always be waiting for him in front of him.He finally stood still exhausted, hugged Mu Dianke's knees tightly, and stared vigilantly and stubbornly at the man standing still with a sword in front of him.

Four eyes collided in the air, Mu Cangping's gaze was calm, but it seemed that the weight of a mountain was slowly bending his straight spine.

Mu Zijin's knees softened and he knelt in front of Mu Cangping: "Father, I beg you."

Mu Cangping looked at him: "Unexpectedly, one day, you can still call me daddy. How long have we not seen each other, nine years, almost ten years?"

"It's all my son's fault. It's my son's unfilial piety. As long as you let Si'er off, I'll go back to Mu's house with you, and I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Reluctantly, so what if you go back?"

Mu Zijin kowtowed to Mu Cangping, kowtowed non-stop, his forehead was bleeding from the grass pile: "Father, father, I beg you. I have not begged you, my mother has not begged you for so many years, you Just take pity on my useless son... I beg you."

Mu Cangping looked calm and unmoved.

He raised his legs and walked slowly towards the two of them, stepping on the rotten grass, making a crushing sound.

Mu Zijin's eyes were desperate for a moment, and he suddenly jumped up, like a leaping tiger, and threw himself in front of Mu Cangping, using a single-handed knife, he slashed at his neck.

Mu Cangping didn't retreat or hide, he looked at Mu Zijin calmly, without even frowning.Mu Zijin's palm was pressed against Mu Cangping's neck, but he froze.

He staggered and could no longer stand still, and threw himself on the ground crying bitterly.

Mu Cangping looked at him with pity: "You are my son, I know better than you how capable you are and what you can do. Killing your father? You don't dare yet."

He lifted his foot and walked forward.

Mu Zijin rushed over, hugged his leg, and was kicked away by him.

"Why? Why are you doing this to us?" He cried out:

"She is also your daughter, and I am also your son. Why are you so cruel to us? You killed her once, and will you kill her a second time?"

Mu Cangping pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and without seeing him move, the scabbard came off by itself and flew into his left palm.

Under the damaged scabbard was a sword with a clear blue light, thin and straight, coiled with frost.

The frosty long sword was pressed against Mu Dianke's throat.

Mu Dianke was lying on the muddy ground, his face was calm and pale, unconscious.

He had imagined countless times what his little Sier would be like when he grew up.

That's how she looks.

Her eyes, eyebrows, nose, and chin don't look exactly like him, there are faint shadows of Jin Lianyin, but they look very much like him when combined.

Not only the appearance, but also the temperament, behavior and preferences, everything is like him.Especially that kind of cleverness, among his five children, he followed him the most.

That's why he was so scared, afraid that even if a thousand arrows pierced through his heart, he would kill her.

Now, is he really going to kill her again?

Mu Zijin was stuck in the swamp, struggling more and more sinking. Seeing Mu Cangping holding the long sword and passing it forward with every inch, he yelled in despair:

"Mu Cangping, I will never forgive you! I will never forgive you!"

Mu Cangping's hand stopped, looking at Mu Dianke whose eyes were closed and unconscious, a mist appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting.

He retracted the sword and returned it to its sheath, and flew to lift Mu Zijin out of the mud and threw it on the grass.

Mu Zijin crawled over with hands and feet, grabbed Mu Dianke in his arms, and cried loudly.

Mu Cangping turned and walked out of the swamp: "Remember what you said today. I will see you at Mu's house in a month. If——you can return to Luoyang alive."

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When Huo An lifted Liao Shiqi onto the horse, the girl who looked as clear as water was still screaming angrily:

"Smelly bastards, dead eunuchs! I'm going to kill you! Castrate you! Chop you into meat paste, turn into pus! Feed it to maggots!"

Her strength was too great, and in anger, she swung her hands and feet wildly, and the Qin Zhen made of paulownia wood hit Huo An's cheekbones vigorously.

Huo An gasped in pain.

If it wasn't for the fact that Liao Shiqi threw Gu and severely injured those killers and saved his life, Huo An really wanted to throw this restless girl off the horse.

More than half of Yu Lianxiu's dead soldiers were hit by Gu, rolling all over the floor with their heads in their arms.

What's more, he desperately scratched his own skin, until blood dripped all over his body, and kept screaming and wailing.

The rest of the group were also killed by Huo An with a red-tasseled gun, so they chased for a while and stopped.

Mu Dian had successfully escaped, even if he caught up with Huo An and chopped him up, he could only vent his anger.

The mission still failed.

When the figure behind him could no longer be seen, Liao Shiqi finally calmed down slowly, hugged the paulownia guqin tightly in his arms, stared blankly, suddenly let out a "wow", and let out great grief without warning.

Huo An simply didn't know how to deal with this situation.

He realized that the problem might be the piano.

But Liao Shiqi was crying like this, he couldn't ask clearly, and naturally he didn't know how to comfort her and tell her to stop.

Huo An galloped his horse for more than ten miles, and Liao Shiqi cried for ten miles.

The swamp was in front of him, Huo An got off his horse, and saw Liao Shiqi suddenly turned his head to stare at him, pushed the qin with both hands, a gray bug flew out from the gap between the palm and the qin, like a streamer, and shot straight at the door .

The distance is too close, and the spear cannot be used.

Huo An directly reached out and grabbed the bug's head, neither lightly nor hard.Then he shook his hand vigorously.

"Snapped!"

The worms printed on the gravel, directly turning into a bloodstain.

Liao Shiqi shrank back in fear.

Immediately regaining his courage, he raised his head and chest, and stared at Huo An: "This piano is not yours, where did you get it from?"

Huo An frowned and said nothing.

That is Mu Zijin's piano.He still didn't know Liao Shiqi's intentions, and he didn't know if he would cause Mu Zijin trouble if he said it, so he chose to remain silent.

Liao Shiqi asked again: "Is Xiaolan dead?"

Huo An probably understood.Liao Shiqi was crying so sadly, desperately fighting those killers, it turned out that he mistakenly thought that the owner of the piano was dead.

"I don't know Xiao Lan." Huo An said.

"His name is Mu Zijin."

"Not dead." Huo An walked into the swamp.

"You're lying!" Liao Shiqi yelled angrily, his big clear eyes filled with tears, and he was about to cry:
"This is Xiaolan's qin, which was left to him by his mother. Xiaolan said that if the qin is alive, the person will die if the qin is broken—"

"The qin is broken and people die." Huo An turned his head and corrected: "The qin is not broken."

"I don't care!" Liao Shiqi cried angrily at Huo An, "Then tell me, where did Xiao Lan go if he was not dead? Why didn't he even want his piano!"

(End of this chapter)