Murong Wudi came to the foot of a protruding rock wall and sat down.
Murong Di also took Chu Tianshu with him and sat down opposite him.
Looking at Chu Tianshu in front of him, Murong Wudi nodded happily: "Very good, Chu Xidao can train you to be like this, it's very good."
Murong Di smiled: "Tian'er has achieved today's achievements without hesitating a lot of credit. I can't take credit for him."
Murong Wudi looked at Chu Tianshu kindly: "Tell me, grandpa, what have you experienced in these years?
How did you come to Jedi again?"
He could clearly see Chu Tianshu Lanyan's fifth-grade cultivation, and he was shocked at the time.
Chu Tianshu then briefly told Murong Wudi about his experiences over the years.
Of course, he hid the part about the old man. He just said that he met a weirdo at that time and accepted him as his disciple.
When he heard that Chu Xidao was still confused and like a zombie until Chu Tianshu saw him in Beidu, Murong Wudi snorted heavily and cursed: "Trash!"
He looked at Murong Di: "Tell me, would a responsible and responsible man be like him?
When something goes wrong, instead of trying to find a way to solve the problem, he drinks to drown his sorrows all day long or even uses contraband to anesthetize himself. How can I like such a person?"
"Dad, don't be angry."
Murong Di stepped forward and took Murong Wudi's arm, shaking it coquettishly: "Look at our son already so old, what's the use of talking about it? Why don't you give him some dignity as a father?"
Murong Wudi poked Murong Di's forehead with his finger: "Just protect him."
Murong Di said: "He is not useless. Didn't he give you such an outstanding grandson?"
Murong Wudi's expression softened a bit.
He shook his head helplessly: "There's really nothing I can do about you."
Chu Tianshu could see his grandfather's love for his mother, and he thought to himself that if it weren't for this, his father would never have had the chance to be with his mother.
Murong Di held Murong Wudi's arm and said, "Dad, you have suffered a lot during this time."
Murong Wudi said: "What does this mean?"
Soon, Ren Changfeng and Ge Changqing came back from collecting firewood. Everyone lit several bonfires, and the surrounding area instantly became warm.
Not long after, Long Xiang and Jiang Nujiao also came back with the game they had hunted.
Everyone gathered around the bonfire to keep themselves warm, barbecued, and had spirits collected from the warriors in Yunmeng City. The atmosphere quickly became lively.
Ge Changqing took two sips of strong wine, looked at Murong Wudi and asked: "Listen to them, didn't you go to find that Tongtian Sect?
Have you found it?"
Here, he was the only one who could talk to Murong Wudi so casually.
Murong Wudi looked at Ge Changqing, his eyes flickered a few times, and then asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Ge...Ge Changqing from Maoshan?"
Chu Tianshu said in surprise: "Do you know each other?"
"Are you really an old boy?"
Murong Wudi looked at Ge Changqing with a playful smile, and then said: "Of course I know him. He stole my things back then and I beat him so badly."
Ge Changqing jumped up from the ground: "What is stealing?
Is that what I call borrowing?"
The old man said with a resentful look: "Besides, it's just a few jars of wine. As for it, do you still remember it?
You are so stingy."
Murong Wudi said: "That's the wine I gave to you Master Master."
"The master can drink, but I can't?"
Ge Changqing waved his hand, "It's your privileged thinking that bothers you the most."
Chu Tianshu and Ren Changfeng looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time, which was quite in line with Lao Ge's character.
Ge Changqing glared at Chu Tianshu and Ren Changfeng: "Why are you laughing?"
Chu Tianshu and Ren Changfeng suddenly laughed louder.
"Really boring."
Ge Changqing muttered, grabbed a wine bag, and went to the side to drink angrily.
A rare smile appeared on Murong Wudi's lips: "Don't you want to hear news about Tongtian Sect?
Don’t listen anymore?”
Ge Changqing said without looking back: "You say it, I can hear it."
Murong Wudi said: "I met an old friend before, guess who he is?"
Ge Changqing's tone was obviously emotional: "How do I know who your old friend is?"
Chu Tianshu said: "Since grandpa asked this, then the old friend he mentioned is naturally related to you."
Ge Changqing was drinking and playing with the barbecue on the bonfire in front of him: "I know no one in this Jedi except you."
Murong Wudi said: "You can't say it so absolutely. Before entering the Jedi, did you ever think that you would see me here?"
Ge Changqing froze, then turned around and said: "I haven't left Maoshan for many years. If your grandson hadn't fooled me this time, I would probably still be in retreat in Maoshan. I don't know anyone in the first place, and there are no old friends anywhere.
In Jedi?"
Chu Tianshu said a little speechlessly: "Lao Ge, I have to interrupt this, why did I fool you?
We need to make it clear."
Ge Changqing waved his hand: "We are all our own people, why do we make it so clear?"
Ren Changfeng laughed and made an excuse: "You have a guilty conscience."
Ge Changqing carried the wine bag and came to Murong Wudi again: "Tell me, which old friend of mine have you met?"
The corners of Murong Wudi's lips curled up: "Your sister!"
"Your sister!"
Ge Changqing pointed at Murong Wudi and shouted at the top of his voice: "Aren't you just entertaining me?
Is the first grade Ziyan amazing?
Do you want me to practice with you?"
Chu Tianshu and others were also a little confused, and they did not expect that Murong Wudi would say such a thing.
Chu Tianshu was still muttering in his heart. It seemed that his grandfather also held grudges very much. After so many years, he was still cursing people.
Before Chu Tianshu could finish his thoughts, Murong Wudi smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't curse, she is indeed your sister."
He looked at Ge Changqing and said, "That time you stole my things..."
"borrow!"
Ge Changqing interrupted directly and emphasized again: "I already said it, it's borrowing... it's borrowing, it's borrowing..."
"Okay... lend it or borrow it, that's ok..."
Murong Wudi smiled helplessly and continued: "That time when you lent me something, you were punished by your master. At that time, your sister jumped out to save you."
"My sister?"
Ge Changqing's eyes instantly became distant, "I haven't heard from her in many years..."
At this point, he suddenly realized something, widened his eyes and said, "Did you just say my sister?"
"yes."
Murong Wudi nodded, "She's your sister."
Ge Changqing seemed very excited. He threw away the wine bag and stretched out his hand to grab Murong Wudi's clothes: "Where is she?