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Chapter 708 Ask her to come
Chapter 708 Ask her to come back
"Bang——" Mu Ziyan flew out, hit the wall first, and then bounced onto the tree. With a "click", the tree broke, and he fell to the ground writhing his limbs.
Can't tell how many times.Mu Ziyan wiped his face, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, grabbed the handle of the knife and rushed up again.
"Wandering" comes out and cleans the Quartet.
The blade of this famous utensil in the world is green and cold, and when it is swung, it splashes a rippling brilliance.The water is not gentle, it is vast and strong, like a torrent rushing down a high mountain, the momentum is astonishing, and it looks like it is invincible.
Mu Cangping crossed the threshold with his hands up and down, his thin back flickered, and the entire blade light was distorted.His figure appeared outside the light of the knife, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, the sword was not out of the sheath, and he did not look back, the scabbard accurately avoided the edge of the blade and hit the spine of the blade.
"Qing, clang, clang—" three times in a row, the unstoppable Desolation Saber, which was baring its teeth and claws just now, is now like a giant dragon that has been skinned by cramps, and its momentum has faltered.
Mu Cangping moved a step sideways, raised his left elbow, and slapped the hilt of his sword.
"Crack!" Mu Ziyan was photographed directly into the dirt in the courtyard.
"If you have the guts, you'll kill me!"
This time, Mu Ziyan spit out a mouthful of blood, thumped the ground and roared, "Speak up! How did the Jin family die?! How did my mother die?! It was you who set fire to Xiao Sier !"
"If I were you—"
Xu Shi got tired of pestering Mu Ziyan, Mu Cangping finally spoke out, his voice was cold, Qing Xiao's brows remained calm: "I will close the door, practice the knife well, and then come out again say."
"It's really you!"
Mu Ziyan said bitterly.With another punch, he slammed heavily on the gravel beside him, with blood spilling out from between his fingers, "You killed my mother? Xiaosi saw her, so you killed her too."
"I didn't kill your mother." Mu Cangping said.
"Then how did she die?!" Mu Ziyan yelled wildly, grabbing the handle of the knife and struggling in vain. He really couldn't get up this time.
Mu Cangping narrowed his eyes, bowed his head and remained silent.
Most of the time, his face is indifferent and lofty, without the joys and sorrows, loves and hates that belong to this world.But at this moment, this face is full of emotions, but he is restrained with tightness, forehead and jaw line.
"Ah? How did he die?!" Mu Ziyan was determined not to die.
Mu Cangping raised his eyes and looked at the blood-smeared son who was shouting wildly, and he sighed in his heart.
He has three sons: the eldest son is cowardly and dare not speak out, the second son is a benevolent woman, and the third son is impulsive and irritable... His hands slipped down his waist, and the place where he was pricked by the silver needle is still painful.
——This is the disposition necessary for those who achieve great things: endure when it is time to endure, never hesitate when it is time to act, and never give up at any time!
Of the three sons, none of them could compare to that one!
"She died because she wanted you to live well." Mu Cangping said, "Don't be like your second brother, he is on his way back to Luoyang."
Mu Ziyan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had heard the most incredible thing.
Mu Cangping put down these words and went straight into the house.
Only Mu Ziyan was left lying on the ground in the courtyard alone, unable to move for a long time.
In the end, he lowered his angry and proud head slowly, slowly.
That man named Mu Zijin, his half-brother, he hadn't seen him for many years.
I only remember that year, when the Julin Garden caught fire, before the coffins parked in the mourning hall could be buried in time, Mu Zijin went crazy.
He went berserk and murdered at home, pointing his sword at his own father, his eyes were stained with blood, and he was full of hatred, no less than he is today.
It was a silent and stubborn young man, he was so tolerant that he was unwilling to say a word.When he left, he only left one sentence: "I have no father in this life, and I will not enter Luoyang until I die."
He did what he said, and there has been no news for ten years.
But in the end, he went back!
Mu Ziyan knew that he couldn't beat Mu Cangping no matter what—whether he wanted revenge, or protection, or wanted to be like Mu Zijin, take off his surname, and declare a break with the entire Mu family—he couldn't do it. arrive!
The seven-foot-high man buried his face in the soil. After a long time, a hot tear fell on the dust.
***
Lei Yin died.
After Lei Kang was killed by Qian Yu in Chuzhou, Lei Yin wanted to get rid of Mu Dian to avenge his younger brother, but now he himself died first.
The bereavement of a loyal servant in old age, the sudden loneliness and the forced change of habits, produce as much grief as the loss of a child.But even if Lei Yin survived, he would definitely be caught in a life-and-death struggle with Mu Dianke in the future. Thinking about it this way, it might be considered a good thing.
Lei Yin...he can't beat Mu Dianke.
Mu Cangping looked at the bloody hole in the old servant's chest pierced by a sharp arrow, and there was rare sadness in his eyes.After a long time, he raised his hand, stroked those eyes that could not be closed, and covered them with a white cloth.
Lei Yin must have guessed who killed him before he died, but it was too late to tell him.
Right now there are quite a few people in the courtyard, but none are available.He asked someone from the Wanxing gang to collect the corpse, Qian Wanxing didn't dare to neglect, and sent his youngest son, Qian Yuyi, a young man who looked a bit cowardly.
But when Mu Cangping saw Qian Yuyi at first sight, he knew that this person was definitely not simple.
It's just that his own home is a mess, and he has no intention of meddling in other people's family affairs.
Chi and Ou, plus Lei Yin, three of the four men died, and only Han Luojun was left alive.
Han Luojun is no longer the former Han Luojun.
Mu Cangping strolled to the backyard.
Han Luojun was forging iron under a tree.
The bellows was full, and the furnace glowed red. With bare arms, Han Luojun swung a sledgehammer, flattening a whole piece of red-hot soldering iron.The summer weather was already hot, and it was also called a fire, and his lean chest and back were sweating non-stop. Every time he swung the hammer, a shower of sweat rained down, crackling and falling on the soil.
There are three kinds of suffering in the world: punting, blacksmithing, and grinding tofu.
Blacksmithing can be to make a living, or it may be to relieve depression.
"This rivers and lakes cannot tolerate too much sorrow."
Standing under the tree for a long time, Mu Cang said calmly, "You killed Qu Yu'er for gouging out his eyes. Can I understand that you are also resentful towards me?"
"The Mumen killed the Mumen, and I will let the lord handle it." Han Luojun replied calmly, the hammer in his hand kept falling, and when the hammer hit hard, cracks appeared in the middle of the soldering iron.
He hammered a few times, smashed the soft iron on both sides of the gap together, and said: "I brought that girl to Yuzhou. It doesn't matter whether she lives or dies in the future. I just hope she is in my hands." Don't let this happen. It's a relationship between men."
"I can let her go."
Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Han Luojun missed it with a hammer and raised his head to look at Mu Cangping.
Mu Cang said with a serious face, "I can let Qu Yu'er go."
"... Both Jiankang and Jizhou have made moves. I still underestimate these two young people. Since they want to transfer people to Jiankang, they will definitely not be able to keep them. I can save them the trouble of robbing the prison , Let Qu Yuer go straight away, but you have to exchange someone."
Mu Cangping's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was firm and confident that could not be refuted: "I want Mu Dianke, and I want to go back to Mu's house."
【Death of Jin Lianyin】Volume 141: Chapter [-]: Returning to hometown several times;
【The Past of Mu Zijin】Volume 3: Chapter [-] Zijin;
【Mu Zijin Going Home】Volume 7: Chapter [-] Mu Cangping.
(End of this chapter)
"Bang——" Mu Ziyan flew out, hit the wall first, and then bounced onto the tree. With a "click", the tree broke, and he fell to the ground writhing his limbs.
Can't tell how many times.Mu Ziyan wiped his face, spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, grabbed the handle of the knife and rushed up again.
"Wandering" comes out and cleans the Quartet.
The blade of this famous utensil in the world is green and cold, and when it is swung, it splashes a rippling brilliance.The water is not gentle, it is vast and strong, like a torrent rushing down a high mountain, the momentum is astonishing, and it looks like it is invincible.
Mu Cangping crossed the threshold with his hands up and down, his thin back flickered, and the entire blade light was distorted.His figure appeared outside the light of the knife, holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, the sword was not out of the sheath, and he did not look back, the scabbard accurately avoided the edge of the blade and hit the spine of the blade.
"Qing, clang, clang—" three times in a row, the unstoppable Desolation Saber, which was baring its teeth and claws just now, is now like a giant dragon that has been skinned by cramps, and its momentum has faltered.
Mu Cangping moved a step sideways, raised his left elbow, and slapped the hilt of his sword.
"Crack!" Mu Ziyan was photographed directly into the dirt in the courtyard.
"If you have the guts, you'll kill me!"
This time, Mu Ziyan spit out a mouthful of blood, thumped the ground and roared, "Speak up! How did the Jin family die?! How did my mother die?! It was you who set fire to Xiao Sier !"
"If I were you—"
Xu Shi got tired of pestering Mu Ziyan, Mu Cangping finally spoke out, his voice was cold, Qing Xiao's brows remained calm: "I will close the door, practice the knife well, and then come out again say."
"It's really you!"
Mu Ziyan said bitterly.With another punch, he slammed heavily on the gravel beside him, with blood spilling out from between his fingers, "You killed my mother? Xiaosi saw her, so you killed her too."
"I didn't kill your mother." Mu Cangping said.
"Then how did she die?!" Mu Ziyan yelled wildly, grabbing the handle of the knife and struggling in vain. He really couldn't get up this time.
Mu Cangping narrowed his eyes, bowed his head and remained silent.
Most of the time, his face is indifferent and lofty, without the joys and sorrows, loves and hates that belong to this world.But at this moment, this face is full of emotions, but he is restrained with tightness, forehead and jaw line.
"Ah? How did he die?!" Mu Ziyan was determined not to die.
Mu Cangping raised his eyes and looked at the blood-smeared son who was shouting wildly, and he sighed in his heart.
He has three sons: the eldest son is cowardly and dare not speak out, the second son is a benevolent woman, and the third son is impulsive and irritable... His hands slipped down his waist, and the place where he was pricked by the silver needle is still painful.
——This is the disposition necessary for those who achieve great things: endure when it is time to endure, never hesitate when it is time to act, and never give up at any time!
Of the three sons, none of them could compare to that one!
"She died because she wanted you to live well." Mu Cangping said, "Don't be like your second brother, he is on his way back to Luoyang."
Mu Ziyan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had heard the most incredible thing.
Mu Cangping put down these words and went straight into the house.
Only Mu Ziyan was left lying on the ground in the courtyard alone, unable to move for a long time.
In the end, he lowered his angry and proud head slowly, slowly.
That man named Mu Zijin, his half-brother, he hadn't seen him for many years.
I only remember that year, when the Julin Garden caught fire, before the coffins parked in the mourning hall could be buried in time, Mu Zijin went crazy.
He went berserk and murdered at home, pointing his sword at his own father, his eyes were stained with blood, and he was full of hatred, no less than he is today.
It was a silent and stubborn young man, he was so tolerant that he was unwilling to say a word.When he left, he only left one sentence: "I have no father in this life, and I will not enter Luoyang until I die."
He did what he said, and there has been no news for ten years.
But in the end, he went back!
Mu Ziyan knew that he couldn't beat Mu Cangping no matter what—whether he wanted revenge, or protection, or wanted to be like Mu Zijin, take off his surname, and declare a break with the entire Mu family—he couldn't do it. arrive!
The seven-foot-high man buried his face in the soil. After a long time, a hot tear fell on the dust.
***
Lei Yin died.
After Lei Kang was killed by Qian Yu in Chuzhou, Lei Yin wanted to get rid of Mu Dian to avenge his younger brother, but now he himself died first.
The bereavement of a loyal servant in old age, the sudden loneliness and the forced change of habits, produce as much grief as the loss of a child.But even if Lei Yin survived, he would definitely be caught in a life-and-death struggle with Mu Dianke in the future. Thinking about it this way, it might be considered a good thing.
Lei Yin...he can't beat Mu Dianke.
Mu Cangping looked at the bloody hole in the old servant's chest pierced by a sharp arrow, and there was rare sadness in his eyes.After a long time, he raised his hand, stroked those eyes that could not be closed, and covered them with a white cloth.
Lei Yin must have guessed who killed him before he died, but it was too late to tell him.
Right now there are quite a few people in the courtyard, but none are available.He asked someone from the Wanxing gang to collect the corpse, Qian Wanxing didn't dare to neglect, and sent his youngest son, Qian Yuyi, a young man who looked a bit cowardly.
But when Mu Cangping saw Qian Yuyi at first sight, he knew that this person was definitely not simple.
It's just that his own home is a mess, and he has no intention of meddling in other people's family affairs.
Chi and Ou, plus Lei Yin, three of the four men died, and only Han Luojun was left alive.
Han Luojun is no longer the former Han Luojun.
Mu Cangping strolled to the backyard.
Han Luojun was forging iron under a tree.
The bellows was full, and the furnace glowed red. With bare arms, Han Luojun swung a sledgehammer, flattening a whole piece of red-hot soldering iron.The summer weather was already hot, and it was also called a fire, and his lean chest and back were sweating non-stop. Every time he swung the hammer, a shower of sweat rained down, crackling and falling on the soil.
There are three kinds of suffering in the world: punting, blacksmithing, and grinding tofu.
Blacksmithing can be to make a living, or it may be to relieve depression.
"This rivers and lakes cannot tolerate too much sorrow."
Standing under the tree for a long time, Mu Cang said calmly, "You killed Qu Yu'er for gouging out his eyes. Can I understand that you are also resentful towards me?"
"The Mumen killed the Mumen, and I will let the lord handle it." Han Luojun replied calmly, the hammer in his hand kept falling, and when the hammer hit hard, cracks appeared in the middle of the soldering iron.
He hammered a few times, smashed the soft iron on both sides of the gap together, and said: "I brought that girl to Yuzhou. It doesn't matter whether she lives or dies in the future. I just hope she is in my hands." Don't let this happen. It's a relationship between men."
"I can let her go."
Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Han Luojun missed it with a hammer and raised his head to look at Mu Cangping.
Mu Cang said with a serious face, "I can let Qu Yu'er go."
"... Both Jiankang and Jizhou have made moves. I still underestimate these two young people. Since they want to transfer people to Jiankang, they will definitely not be able to keep them. I can save them the trouble of robbing the prison , Let Qu Yuer go straight away, but you have to exchange someone."
Mu Cangping's eyebrows were serious, and his tone was firm and confident that could not be refuted: "I want Mu Dianke, and I want to go back to Mu's house."
【Death of Jin Lianyin】Volume 141: Chapter [-]: Returning to hometown several times;
【The Past of Mu Zijin】Volume 3: Chapter [-] Zijin;
【Mu Zijin Going Home】Volume 7: Chapter [-] Mu Cangping.
(End of this chapter)
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