Chapter 20 One gas is a family tradition, and it is justified
August 30th, the night before the competition.
"Let's go, let's stop looking." Forty-seven-year-old Yang Heqing has been guarding Yinfeng Cave for twenty-five years. Hundreds of people have come in and out, but he has never seen anything as weird as the one in front of him. He stretched out his hand.
He stroked the cave wall and stared at Shi Yan, looking a little nostalgic. "What's so interesting about this damn place?" he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. Moreover, the child slowly tidied up the bedding and other items.
They are neatly arranged, and there is no trace of joy in such a happy event as coming out of the Yinfeng Cave.
Weird, weirdo. That was his evaluation of Zhu Biao in these four words.
How could Yang Qinghe understand Zhu Biao's feelings for the cave wall? This is where the traces of the Yinfeng Three Life Swords first appeared. In twenty-four days, the force broke through from 40 to 44 points, ranking among the absolute inner sects.
Disciple Candidate Level, he accomplished all these in Yinfeng Cave.
Times have changed, and looking back on the past, Zhu Biao believes that the encouragement of the Shadow Wind Tunnel was a major factor in his achievements in the past twenty-four days. Without its pressure, "I might not have been able to reach 44 points..."
Just when Yang Qinghe was getting impatient, Zhu Biao finally walked out of the cave. He was carrying a quilt in one hand and a long sword in the other. His clothes were neat and not slovenly. Yang Qinghe was secretly amazed when he saw it, but he just kept complaining.
Zhu Biao also had to admit that this boy was different from the ordinary!
The three-cut sword was wrapped in the quilt. As he was walking on the cliff plank road going down the mountain, Zhu Biao exerted a little force on his arms. The quilt hung upside down and the three-cut sword fell silently into the abyss under the plank road. The night wind blew, and there was no trace left.
No sound was made.
"Sixth Brother——" Two figures stood at the foot of the mountain. They were Mu Xuehua and his father Mu Qingzhi. Seeing the figures appearing on the mountain path, Mu Xuehua shouted and rushed towards them.
When Zhu Biao's accident happened, he was called back from his family. After the incident, it was already too late. Mu Xuehua felt quite guilty, although he was even more frightened and excited by Zhu Biao's cruel outburst.
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Duan Yonghua and Su Miao's injuries were serious. Zhu Biao was helped by the Rejuvenation Pill, and his internal injuries were basically eliminated in three days. However, Su Miao lay down for ten days before getting off the ground. Duan Yonghua had a hole in his palm, and even now
Not all of it has healed.
Mu Qingzhi fell behind, looking at Zhu Biao and his son who were hugging each other, and did not come forward for the time being. When he came down the mountain road, he was surprised by Zhu Biao who felt refreshed and tidy, "It's really different from the past.
"He is still the same person, but his mental outlook is completely new. The previous impression of Zhu Biao in their hearts is incompatible with the decisive and ruthless man in the bloody canteen, even though Mu Xuehua has told them more than once in those few days.
Telling about the changes that have happened to Zhu Biao. But the old impression is deep-rooted. How can they believe that Zhu Biao has become a different person in just a few days without seeing him with their own eyes.
But now looking at Zhu Biao in front of him, someone who has been trained for more than 20 days in the Yinfeng Cave can maintain such a grace. How can he be compared to the original Zhu Biao who only knew how to practice hard? Mu Qingzhi completely believed in his heart
If you give up your son, only a man of this caliber can do such decisive things!
"This is not the place to talk. If you have something to say, we can talk it over at home." Mu Qingzhi stepped forward and looked at Zhu Biao with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his lips. "Good boy, that's good. Let's go home."
You catch the wind—"
Only people who are truly close can say such natural things. The Mu family settled in the Jiuqu Sword Sect of Qingyu Mountain, but their roots came from a small border town in Qingxian County. More than thirty years ago, if it hadn’t been for Zhu Biao’s grandfather Zhu Junguo, who was the county captain at the time,
With great help, although the elders of the Mu family are disciples of the inner sect of the Jiuqujian Sect and serve as visiting deacons of the outer sect, it is impossible for them to smoothly acquire a hundred acres of land in their hometown of Mujiazhai in Qing County as a ancestral offering field.
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The original intention of the Zhu family, who was rooted in the officialdom and the military, may have been just to forge a good relationship in the world, but this was definitely a great favor to the Mu family. Because it was the official establishment of the ancestral hall, the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Tian.
The wind passed away peacefully.
Mu Tianfeng is the great-grandfather of Mu Xuehua, and the first member of the Mu family to settle in the Nine-Bend Sword Sect. It was only from his generation that the Mu family settled on Qingyu Mountain.
By the time the Zhu family suffered, the 100 acres of sacrificial land in the Mu family's old home had been turned into 300 acres of fertile land. In the past thirty years, the two generations of the two families had not had much contact, but the relationship was not broken. After all, the two families had a peaceful life.
There are really too few interactions. The friendship is far from being as good as that of a family, but it is just a little better than ordinary friends.
This situation did not change until Zhu Biao came to the mountain. The Zhu family declined, but the Mu family was still prosperous. The two generations of the elder and middle generations were all disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, and it was not a big deal for the younger generation to become inner disciples.
Next. Although there are no geniuses among the four generations, and they have never entered the upper echelons of the Sword Sect, the good thing is that they have been steady and steady. Three generations have continuously established themselves in the outer sect, making the Mu family quite influential in the outer sect.
[The outer sect of the Jiuqu Sword Sect is responsible for handling chores, handling property and other activities. The main members are eliminated entry disciples and members of the surrounding Sword Sect disciple families, but the people in charge of the entire outer sect are a group of inner sect disciples.
He was born in a small number of core disciples. Therefore, as an inner disciple of the Mu family, he is based on the outer sect.】
The situation of the two families has seriously reversed. The situation that was originally equal or even had an advantage to the Zhu family suddenly turned into an absolute advantage for the Mu family. With this mentality, the Mu family naturally poured out the family's gratitude to the Zhu family.
On Zhu Biao.
Although Zhu Biao's qualifications had disappointed them over the past four years, the disappointment could not separate the friendship. Mu Qingzhi spoke to Zhu Biao exactly as he would his own nephews. There was no politeness, no pretense, everything was natural.
"I'm worrying my second uncle." Zhu Biao also said polite words without any hint of politeness. He had been traveling for more than a month and had already fully adapted to and accepted his identity. Following the emotions he should have in his memory, he didn't feel the slightest emotion.
flaw.
Mu Qingzhi is the second eldest in the previous generation of the Mu family, with one brother and one sister. Mu Tianfeng has only one son, Mu Xuehua's grandfather Mu Ming. When the Mu family reached the third generation, Mu Ming flourished.
They have two sons and one daughter. The eldest son is Mu Xuehua, his uncle is named Mu Shenke, the second son is a twin daughter, and Mu Xuehua’s sister-in-law is named Mu Zining.
"Haha, worry is worry. But it doesn't hurt for a good man to undergo some training when he is young." Mu Qingzhi stared at Zhu Biao with bright eyes. He had a feeling in his heart that Zhu Biao was no longer weaker than his son Mu Xuehua.
. Although this feeling is ridiculous, there was obviously such a big gap between the two before, but the aura that Zhu Biao exudes is really interesting.
"It really doesn't hurt." Thinking of what he had gained in the Yinfeng Cave, the corners of Zhu Biao's mouth turned up. "Tomorrow's selection competition, my nephew will shock some people -"
The Yinfeng Three-Life Sword is a big killer. Its energy in a fight cannot be summed up by the 0.5 force value. If it is used suddenly, Zhu Biao is determined to take down one or two bastards... Besides, it is only two.
Zhuan, his own inner strength has reached the third level of the "Nine Transformations Heart Sutra".
Mu Qingzhi, Mu Xuehua and his son looked at Zhu Biao in surprise. They could hear the huge confidence in Zhu Biao's voice just now. But...
"It's the heaven that helps me. The family secrets and techniques have been passed down. I have been neglecting them for many years, but I have cultivated them in the cave. I will definitely look good on them -"
It is necessary to find a good excuse to cover up the sudden increase in strength. Family inheritance is the most logical and natural thing. The Zhu family's family martial arts, the Mu family and even the Jiuqu Sword Sect only know the surface. After all, this thing is not passed on to others, and they
A person with a rich background in the Jiuqu Sword Sect would not pry into the ancestral martial arts of his disciples. "Yi Qi Jue" is just the thing to take out!
