Wenren Huiyin was frightened, she naturally knew the identity of the woman in front of her.
Mu Qinglan's strength may not be much weaker than that of the evolved ones. She was really flattered to speak to her like this at this time.
"Students who have learned about people's wisdom have met Senior Mu."
"Haha, you don't have to be so polite, come with me." Mu Qinglan said, turned around and walked into the bamboo house.
Wenren Huiyin hurriedly followed. Before meeting Mu Qinglan, she had never thought that Mu Qinglan would be so young. Her skin was as delicate as gelatin, with no traces of time left at all. Moreover,
Wenren Huiyin couldn't help but feel envious of her perfect appearance. Obviously, Zhou Jian's lifespan must be very long. It would be great if she could stay young like Mu Qinglan.
Wen Renhuiyin walked into the bamboo house. The furnishings here were elegant and simple. Her eyes couldn't help but fall on an ink painting hanging on the wall. It was an "Ink Bamboo Picture". In the picture, a cluster of green bamboos were proudly painted.
On the stone, green bamboos stand tall and dense, with branches and leaves leaning in the air, like dragons flying.
Under the "Ink Bamboo Picture", there is... a title, the brushstrokes are silver hooked and iron painted, the sharp edge is exposed, and the artist's name is Yanchi.
Wenren Huiyin has a deep understanding of calligraphy and painting. She can feel that the author of "Ink Bamboo Pictures" has reached the level of proficiency in both calligraphy and painting. However, she has never heard of this idiot's name.
It seems that as described in the article, he lived in seclusion in the mountains throughout his life and did not enter the door of wealth. And judging from the time, this painting was made in 2199. It has been more than half a century now. I am afraid that this idiot has already traveled westward.
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Mu Qinglan did not explain the painting to Wenren Huiyin, but pointed to the wicker chair beside her and said, "Sit down."
Wenren Huiyin withdrew the sunlight and sat down solemnly.
Mu Qinglan called Wenren Huiyin here this time not mainly to teach her about the exercises, but because of the complicated relationship between Zhou Jian, Li and Wenren Huiyin. In fact, this kind of thing for young people
, she shouldn't have asked, but she understands the character of dissociation very well, and she will never take the initiative to say a word in this regard.
Mu Qinglan said: "I'll ask you to come this time..."
She was halfway through her words when she suddenly paused. She stared blankly at the wrist of Wenren Huiyin's left hand, her eyes filled with astonishment.
"You...where did your bracelet come from?"
"This...this is a gift from a friend of mine."
"Friend? Who?"
"Zhou Jian, he is also Yuli's good friend. Senior Mu should know him, right?"
"Zhou Jian" Mu Qinglan muttered silently, and the figure of Zhou Jian appeared in his mind. That young man who looked inconspicuous was also Yuli's sweetheart. Could he be his descendant?
Mu Qinglan looked at the bracelet, but his eyes were far away. How could it be that time seemed to go back many years ago in an instant, when monsters were rampant and wars were raging, a breakout and fighting, in the messy battle scene with blood flying everywhere?
, she saw this bracelet appearing on a white wrist, shining with blood. It was so beautiful, so dazzling.
That day, she had just celebrated her twentieth birthday, and when she saw this gift that did not belong to her, she noticed something strange about Mu Qinglan. Wen Renhuiyin cautiously asked, "Senior Mu, do you recognize this bracelet..."
After hearing Wenren Huiyin's words, Mu Qinglan woke up from a dream. She looked at the bracelet again, nodded silently, and then asked: "Do you know how Zhou Jian got it?"
Wenren Huiyin said: "Ajian said it was a family inheritance. On my birthday, Ajian's mother gave it to Ajian and then Ajian gave it to me."
Mother Mu Qinglan's body trembled slightly, is he still married?
Would you rather live in seclusion in the mountains and find an ordinary woman than accept yourself...
Mu Qinglan's heart twitched slightly. Although it had been many years, she still couldn't let go of these past events.
She said, "Can you take it off and show it to me?"
"Well, Huiyin took off the bracelet and handed it to Mu Qinglan respectfully.
The simple jade bracelet, with a gentle and honest light, seems to carry the gentle and lingering water-like tenderness of women, which is subtle and meaningful.
Mocking the delicate jade bracelet, Mu Qinglan's palms aroused light energy, and an incredible scene happened next. The energy turned into countless light spots surrounding the jade bracelet, as beautiful as dancing elves.
Time and the entire space seemed to be filled with only this beautiful jade,
The bracelet is like a dream.
Wenren Huiyin couldn't help but widen her eyes. This jade bracelet had been with her for so long, but she never knew there would be such a sight.
Now Wenren Huiyin can be regarded as a beginner in ancient martial arts. She can feel that the dancing light spots are clearly the life field energy. They and the jade bracelet seem to be fused with water and are indistinguishable from each other.
Obviously the ancient jade used to make this jade bracelet is not extraordinary.
Mu Qinglan sighed and said with deep emotion: "Jade must have meaning, and its meaning must be auspicious, but God's will is so clear, how can we think about it?"
Hearing Mu Qinglan's sigh, Wenren Huiyin's heart moved slightly. She was a woman with a delicate heart, but she could vaguely guess a lot of things from this few words.
The jade bracelet originally meant auspiciousness, but God's will had already arranged it, and it was impossible to predict. From Mu Qinglan's tone, I'm afraid there was an unknown past between her and this jade bracelet, and she was unable to fight against fate in the end, ending in tragedy.
Even why Mu Qinglan never married and lived in seclusion here may have something to do with this.
Wenren Huiyin naturally would not be rude to ask about these past events, she just stood aside silently and waited.
Mu Qinglan looked at the jade bracelet for a long time, and finally returned it to Wen Renhuiyin. She asked, "Where is Zhou Jian?"
"He seems to be in class. I called him to come over." Wen Renhuiyin put the jade bracelet back on her hand. Perhaps because of the pure energy left by Mu Qinglan, when she put on the bracelet, Wen Renhuiyin clearly understood
I feel a warm energy flow pouring into my body, flowing in my veins, refreshing my heart and spleen.
Mu Qinglan said: "No need, I'll go find him."
Some things can only be clarified by asking Zhou Jian. After many years, Mu Qinglan suddenly received news from him, and Mu Qinglan still couldn't help but want to confirm...
In the classroom at Qianshan, Zhou Jian's true self was taking a theoretical class. The fantasy of obtaining master's experience through blood-sucking was basically shattered. Although blood-sucking can obtain some messy memories, it is better than nothing, but the key is to want to
After obtaining enough information, the amount of blood consumed was not a small amount. Obviously no ancient martial arts master would willingly donate blood to Zhou Jian.
The person in charge of giving lectures is Butcher Ajun. It must be said that although this guy is not very talented, his theoretical foundation is still good.
But this guy has a problem, that is, he likes to brag. After giving a lecture for a while, he starts talking nonsense. Phrases such as "What happened to me when I was in xxx" are not uncommon.
Butcher Ajun was talking on the podium and his saliva was flying. At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the classroom. After seeing the person clearly, Butcher Ajun's eyes suddenly widened. He was stunned for a while.
Then he hurriedly ran down the podium and greeted him out.
"Master, why are you here?" Butcher Ajun's face was full of astonishment. Mu Qinglan probably hasn't stepped out of the back mountain in ten years.
The students in the classroom also looked towards the corridor. They did not know Mu Qinglan and thought she was a freshman from the 1960s. When they saw three stunning beauties standing side by side, their eyes were a little twitchy.
Let’s be honest, this kind of scene is rare!
After a while, the butcher Ajun returned to the classroom and saw a group of students looking out. He paused the table unhappily and said angrily: "Whatever you are looking at, just concentrate on me!" Then, he looked at him with strange eyes.
He looked at Zhou Jian and said, "You, come out."
Zhou Jian didn't expect that Mu Qinglan would bring Li He Huiyin to find him, and act with such seriousness in everything he did?
Seeing Zhou Jian going out, a group of students couldn't help but whisper again. Because of their departure, Zhou Jian was already famous in the Oriental Martial Arts School, and now they saw two beauties popping up, although no one would think that they were Zhou Jian.
girlfriend, but being related to her is enough to make people jealous. After all, no matter how you look at it, there is nothing outstanding about this guy named Zhou Jian.
Zhou Jian walked out of the classroom and called out politely, "Senior Mu."
He found that Mu Qinglan was looking at him with extremely complex eyes, with a bit of affection, a bit of concern, and a bit of emotion, which made him feel a little at a loss for what to do.
Mu Qinglan looked at Zhou Jian for half a minute before slowly saying, "Follow me."
In the private room of Taoyuan Restaurant, Zhou Jian and Mu Qinglan were sitting on a small table. On the table was a jade bracelet that Zhou Jian gave to Wen Renhuiyin. He had forgotten that Mu Qinglan might know him.
This jade bracelet.
When Zhou Jian heard Ren Xingguo mention that his father had become a monk in his early years and his Buddhist name was Yan Chi, he already knew that Mu Qinglan was an old friend of Wen Qin, but he only regarded it as an ordinary friend and never knew that something happened between them.
An unforgettable story.
"So that's it." Mu Qinglan sighed. Although she had already made assumptions, she was convinced only after hearing Zhou Jian's description of Zhou Danian's appearance and the wound on his chest.
She did not expect that Tianji Sword, who was so high-spirited back then, would turn into such a vicissitudes of middle-aged man. Of course, he would not mind such a change in his heart.
Zhou Jiandao: "That...Senior Mu..."
Mu Qinglan said: "Call me Aunt Mu."
"Uh, okay." Although the age gap between the two is a bit big, but according to their seniority, it is right to call them aunt. Zhou Jian said: "Aunt Mu, I want to know what happened to my father back then?" (To be continued)
