I promise

Chapter 974
Slight clouds cross the moon, the gray-blue sky reveals a faint light, and it is a rare clear night at the turn of spring and summer.

Regardless of the wind, there is neither the coldness of early spring nor the dryness of midsummer.

Mu Cangping stood on the eaves of a three-story building with his hands behind his back, his robe and sleeves fluttering in the wind.But it seems to stop.Even in his most unrestrained youth, he was not as bright and lively as the young horse runners in front of the street today.Always heavy.Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi give people a heavy sense of breathless oppression.

He looked into the distance, the light was very dim, and his eyesight was very good.Where the eyes fell, the two sons were fiercely fighting each other with swords, one brave and the other elegant.

The third child is really like his uncles in the Jin family, especially when he opens and closes his sword, he seems to see an old friend.

More like Jin Yanchen.

Jin Yanchen was burdened too much, and his spine was crushed.The knife is the Jin family knife, but the people are not like the Jin family, lacking the pride and wantonness nourished in the favorable environment.

"Old man!" Mu Ziyan carried the knife and went downstairs, the calf pierced by the sword was still bleeding.

He threw Mu Zijian down, and he didn't feel any better. He was panting heavily, and the sweat that kept flowing out seemed to have covered his body with a layer of mud. Kill me. What kind of man are you to hide in a corner and ask others to come out to you!"

Let him yell and say no matter how ugly the words are, Mu Cangping just lowered his eyes calmly and remained silent, like looking at a child who speaks cruelly.

Mu Ziyan dropped the knife at his feet and sat down.

In the past few years, he has practiced swords like crazy, and Mu Zijian has also worked hard. The two have different goals, and their kung fu has improved rapidly.The battle just now had almost exhausted him.

There was relief in Mu Cangping's eyes, which made him feel very unsightly.

"You still can't beat me," Mu Cangping said.

"I know." Mu Ziyan wiped off his sweat and looked at the lantern in the veranda ahead. The red light was weak, and it was a little bleak in the dark night. I can't beat you. But in the past ten years, I have been unhappy, and I have to add something to you."

Mu Cangping smiled.

Mu Ziyan knew that hammering down the door of Mu's house and shouting and cursing would not be able to stop Mu Cangping's heart.

This person is so powerful that it is hopeless; he is also powerful in terms of shamelessness and cheekiness.

"——It's so useless!" He vented his anger.

It took Mu Zijian a long time to feel the soreness in his limbs. He patted the dirt all over his body and stood up. He stretched out his hand to rake his messy long hair.

This battle is very disgraceful!

At the end of the fight, the two brothers gave up their weapons and fought hand-to-hand with one fist and one kick like a villager who didn't know martial arts.Because we all know that if we continue to fight, one of them will die.

He didn't know who Mu Cangping hoped would survive, but Mu Dian would definitely stand by Mu Ziyan's side.

Mu Ziyan dared to fight Mu Cangping for Mu Dian, but he didn't dare.

Mu Ziyan dared to yell "old stuff" in front of Mu Cangping, but neither did he.

So it was destined that Mu Ziyan could be the rebellious son who smashed down the gate of his own house and broke in with a knife in full view, but he could only be a filial son.

Obviously he also has grievances and anger, and he also wants to vent his anger like Mu Ziyan.He could have been a better elder brother than Mu Ziyan.

——If he hadn't touched the cruel truth 20 years earlier; he hadn't trembling, walking on thin ice to spend those restless days when he didn't dare to confide his heart to anyone.

Mu Zijian turned his back to wipe away the tears he didn't know when, picked up the Qingni sword on the ground, turned his back on the father and son who were fighting in the distance, and limped away.

What he didn't know was that the moment he turned his back, a tear slipped from Mu Ziyan's unruly eyes.

"...Mu Cangping, I still want to ask you, what kind of thoughts do you have in mind to grind my good elder brother into this - he is your son! No matter how beautiful you are in your life, you can do whatever you want It can't cover up the failure of being a father. I look down on you."

Before the turbulent tears hit, he bent down and picked up the knife on the ground, using the knife as a crutch, he stood up.

At the same moment, pouring all the strength of the whole body into the whole spine, whistling and slashing the knife, with great anger, threw it at the man standing on the eaves with his hands behind his back, who was standing still.

"Clang—" is the sound of knives hitting knives.

The sound of gold and iron rose loudly, and after a few collisions, Danghuang turned around and flew back, and with a "poof", he penetrated deeply into the soil under his feet.

A big swordsman with a scarred face appeared behind Mu Cangping, but his lightness skill was not as good as his. With one blow and one fall, the roof tiles on the eaves were smashed down a lot, and there was a sound of shattering.

Mu Ziyan sneered, drew his knife, turned around and left.

In front of him was a blue shirt, as thin as a bamboo.

"Little Si'er asked me to watch you." Mu Zijin said.

Mu Ziyan walked up without saying a word, wrapped his arms around Mu Zijin's shoulders, and put half of his body weight on it—that guy Mu Zijian was really ruthless!

Mu Zijin didn't speak, and adjusted his pace to cooperate with him.

"You also think I'm overreaching and messing around?" After walking for a while, Mu Ziyan asked, and before Mu Zijin could answer, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm just pestering and making trouble, what else can I do?" ? Just want to see what he can do to me——I'm just so aggrieved."

Thinking about it this way, I felt relieved: Who wouldn't feel aggrieved?
Mu Zijian, Mu Zijin, are they less aggrieved than themselves?

"No." Mu Zijin said, "Neither Xiao Si'er nor I have thought about it that way."

It is rare for him to say such a long sentence in one breath, "The turbulent waves hit the shore, although it is difficult to shake the cliff for a thousand turns, otherwise, who can hear the fury of the turbulent waves. But, you are too impulsive...you should call me .”

***
The sun shines through the panes and casts a patch of gold.

A pot of pink roses was placed on the windowsill, facing the beauty with her eyes down and her neck down.The shadow of the flower is accompanied by the shadow of the figure, the wind blows, the double petals sway gently, knocking on the hairpin on the temple of the beauty from time to time.

Mu Dianke put away the letter paper spread out on the table, frowning slightly, as if he was worried.

Zhiyan came to report that the second uncle had come.

She hurriedly greeted them out.

"I heard that the third brother smashed the gate of Mu's house and even had a fight with the eldest brother." She sighed softly, "Is the injury okay? I don't have time to visit him either."

Mu Zijin was surprised that Mu Dian could get the news so quickly.

Mu Dian could answer his doubts, "I came here early in the morning of the [-]th."

Mu Zijin was helpless, he said why Liao Shiqi went out so much earlier than usual today, because he said, "I got a sword wound in the calf, and my flesh was hurt."

He asked again, "Then Bai Yiyi may know about Mu Jiajian, do you know?"

Mu Dian nodded.

Chang Qianfo collected all the information that could be collected for her, including some rumors that were considered false.

"Second brother, what do you think?" She was really hesitant, and it was hard to talk to Chang Qianfo.

"Your third brother and I both think it should be true." Mu Zijin said, "You promised too rashly." He analyzed, "Not to mention that this person was completely unknown before he was born, and his origin is a mystery. Well, just looking at his name—concentrating on one’s mind and one’s heart—it doesn’t look like it was taken by a foreigner. I don’t know what Mu Cangping wants to do.”

(End of this chapter)