Although he promised Su Chongshan to help, Mu Yi still stayed on the mountain for another two days before descending. This time, he only had Nian Nuer with him.
He hurried towards Qingjiang Mansion with great effort.
Along the way, people passed by Mu Yi from time to time, and most of them looked at Mu Yi, not only because of his Taoist priest attire and his handsome appearance, but also because of the Nian Nuer beside Mu Yi, who was carved in pink and jade.
, long skirt and bare feet.
The two of them were on their way, and from time to time they encountered convoys that offered to carry them. Mu Yi would not reject them one by one with a smile. Apart from the freshness at the beginning, Nian Nuer simply hid in the bamboo of time later, unwilling to bear the scrutiny of those who had different thoughts.
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So, the two of them became Mu Yi, holding a bamboo stick and rushing on the road. When no one was around, Mu Yi spread out his steps, as if shrinking into an inch. It seemed slow, but in fact he rushed towards Qingjiang Mansion very quickly.
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Mu Yi had already been to Qingjiang Mansion once or twice, and was quite familiar with it. However, Mu Yi did not go to see Su Jinlun immediately. Instead, he inquired about the location of the Liu family, and then went directly to the house.
The Liu family was quite grand in Qingjiang Prefecture, with a large and quiet house, but the front door seemed a bit deserted. That afternoon, a young Taoist priest came to the door of the Liu family carrying a bamboo stick.
"Little Taoist priest, are you okay?"
Naturally, this young Taoist priest was Mu Yi. The concierge was planning to drive him away, but when his eyes met Mu Yi's, his heart suddenly lurched, and the fake drive on his lips was replaced by a question.
"There is something wrong with this house." Mu Yi said directly.
"Go, go, what are you talking about? Leave quickly. This is not a place for you to joke around." Hearing Mu Yi's words, the concierge immediately waved his hand and wanted Mu Yi to leave. In fact, he already thought about Mu Yi and those people.
It was equated with a Taoist who was a swindler, but Mu Yi's temperament made it difficult for him to speak harshly.
As the Liu family's concierge, although he dare not meet any high-ranking officials or nobles, he is not comparable to ordinary people. Mu Yi has a temperament that even he can't explain. It is precisely because of this that he did not pay for it.
The stick after birth.
"Do you think I look like a liar?" Mu Yi asked directly.
"You..." The concierge hesitated and wanted to say yes, but couldn't say it.
"Little Taoist priest, let me tell you the truth. Our master hates Taoist priests like you the most. If you don't want to make him angry, you'd better leave quickly."
"Hate Taoist priests? Then I have to talk to your master." After hearing this, Mu Yi not only did not get angry, but smiled.
"Hey, why are you like this? Do you want your life?" The concierge looked at Mu Yi angrily, feeling that Mu Yi was a bit indiscriminate.
"How about this? You go and tell me. If your master doesn't want to see me, I'll turn around and leave. How about that?" Mu Yi said, pressing his hand on the ground in front of the concierge.
"Boom!"
For a moment, the ground shook, and there was a deep palm print under his feet. The concierge was startled. When he looked at Mu Yi again, he was already frightened. His feet were stone slabs, which were hard, but now they were
A palm print was made, and more importantly, it was made from a distance of more than ten feet.
The concierge was not unaware that there were some masters in the world, but he had never heard of such masters as Mu Yi. While he was shocked, he was also secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he had not used violence just now, otherwise this attack would have fallen on him.
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Thinking of this consequence, the concierge shuddered and shuddered.
"Master Taoist, wait a moment, I will go and report to you right away." The concierge said hurriedly before turning around and leaving quickly.
Mu Yi was not in a hurry and just stood at the door waiting. In fact, with his ability, it was too easy to see Liu Yuansheng and there was no need to bother. But he did it anyway. As for the purpose, I am afraid only he himself knows
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Not long after, the concierge came back and saw that he was a little out of breath, so he obviously didn't delay at all.
"Taoist priest, I would like to ask you to see me," the concierge said cautiously.
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Mu Yi said.
"No trouble, no trouble." The concierge said quickly, and then led the way. Soon he led Mu Yi to a living room, but at this time, Liu Yuansheng had not arrived yet.
"Taoist Priest, please wait a moment. The master will be here soon." After the porter finished speaking, he invited people to serve tea, but he himself slipped away while Mu Yi was not paying attention.
Mu Yi did not stop him, and stood alone in the living room, with his back to the door, and his attention seemed to be focused on a calligraphy and painting in the main hall of the living room.
"Da da da."
At this time, a burst of slow footsteps approached.
"I wonder what happened to Chang Denmen?"
Mu Yi turned around and saw an old man standing at the door looking at him.
"If Pindao says there is something wrong with this house, can the old gentleman be trusted?" Mu Yi said with a slight smile.
"That's nonsense." The old man said flatly, looking at Mu Yi with more scrutiny and even suspicion. If the concierge hadn't said that Mu Yi had left a deep fingerprint on his feet a few feet away, Liu Yuansheng would never have believed it.
Hui came to see Mu Yi, but Mu Yi's first words made him suspicious. Did the concierge deliberately collude with others?
"Since it's not the house that has a problem, then the old gentleman has a problem." Mu Yi said again.
"Who are you? Are you here just to entertain me?" Liu Yuansheng said loudly.
"No, I just heard that the old gentleman was withdrawn and stubborn, and I didn't believe it. I came here to see him," Mu Yi said.
"Come here, drive this crazy Taoist priest out." Liu Yuansheng was furious. He had concluded in his mind that Mu Yi was here to cause trouble. However, if he thought that the Liu family was weak and could be bullied, it would be a big mistake.
After hearing Liu Yuansheng's order, several big men who had been waiting at the door walked in and went straight to Mu Yi. They dared to say to his face that his father was also withdrawn and stubborn. They also admired Mu Yi in their hearts, but they admired him and they had to drive him out.
Out.
"Old sir, there is no need to be angry." Mu Yi smiled slightly and waved his right hand, and the big men flew out uncontrollably. Then there was an ouch sound, and then the door closed automatically.
Liu Yuansheng's face suddenly became more solemn, "Taoist Priest has such ability, I guess he is not an unknown person. Are you here just to make me a bad old man?"
"I hope you don't mind the rudeness of the old man before. But this time Pindao came here because he is really attracted by his reputation and wants to see the old man." Mu Yi said. His attitude made Liu Yuansheng even more puzzled. There are still many things in this world.
Are there any people so boring?
If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat Mu Yi, he might have punched Mu Yi in the nose. Who said you won't be impulsive when you are older?
"Now that the Taoist Master has been seen, should we leave?" Liu Yuansheng said with a gloomy face. After all, no one would be happy if he was teased like this, and he even had to say directly that you are not welcome here.
"What do you think of the world, sir?" Mu Yi not only did not leave, but directly sat down on the chair and took a sip of tea.
Seeing Mu Yi's behavior, Liu Yuansheng's eyelids twitched and he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"A group of lawless people are the source of trouble in the world." Liu Yuansheng answered Mu Yi's question.
"Really? Does the old gentleman know how the martial arts masters are divided?" Mu Yi didn't care about Liu Yuansheng's attitude and continued to talk to himself.
"It is said that it is divided into first, second and third tier." Liu Yuansheng obviously knew something about it. After all, this is not a secret. As long as you want to know, there is absolutely no reason why you don't know. However, for Liu Yuansheng, knowing this is already very surprising.
It's easier.
"Yes, the weather is nice today. How about Pindao telling the old gentleman about the world?" Mu Yi did not regard himself as an outsider at all, and directly ignored Liu Yuansheng's unwelcoming attitude.
"I'm all ears." Liu Yuansheng said coldly, and then sat down opposite Mu Yi. Although he was stubborn, he was not a fool. Just as Mu Yi waved his hand, several strong men flew out. This kind of method is even more...
It's unheard of, and I'm afraid even if everyone in the Liu family swarms over, they won't be their match.
Therefore, Liu Yuansheng did not want to offend Mu Yi, so as not to bring disaster to the Liu family, especially now that Mu Yi was talking about Jianghu, it reminded him of a saying, when a man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps away. In his eyes, Mu Yi is like this
It's a warning to him.
"The martial arts warriors are indeed classified according to the first, second and third tiers. The third-rate warriors have achieved little success and can barely be regarded as masters in some small places. As for the second-rate warriors, they can already make a name for themselves. Even in the face of an encirclement and suppression by a large army, they can
He can come and go freely, and he also has a certain status in the world."
"First-class warriors can be said to be at the highest level with the smallest number. If such beings are in a gang, they are usually the leader of a gang. If they are in the army, they are at least a general. If such beings want to kill people and set fire,
The imperial court is often unable to do anything, especially in today's world."
"You want to say that you are a first-class warrior? In your eyes, I can live and die?" Liu Yuansheng looked at Mu Yi expressionlessly.
"No, no, no." Mu Yi suddenly shook his head.
"First-class warriors are very powerful, but in the eyes of poor Taoists, they are nothing more than that. They can kill you with one finger." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he deliberately glanced at Liu Yuansheng and asked, "Can the old gentleman be trusted?"
"So what if you believe it? What if you don't believe it?" Liu Yuansheng asked.
"If the old man believes it, let's continue. But if he doesn't believe it, Pindao will prove it to the old man." Mu Yi smiled slightly, but Liu Yuansheng's eyes shrank slightly.
"I believe it." Liu Yuansheng actually wanted to say that he didn't believe it. He wanted to see if Mu Yi would really find a first-class warrior to come back. But for some reason, looking at Mu Yi's expression, he didn't want to give it a try.
"That's good." Mu Yi nodded, and then continued: "There are actually high and low levels of this first-class warrior. Just stepping into the first-class, it can only be regarded as the first level. There are second and third levels above it, all the way to the seventh level. Each time
There is a huge gap between products.”
Mu Yi paused for a moment when he said this, "What level does the old gentleman think Pindao has reached now?"
Liu Yuansheng frowned slightly, already wondering if there was something wrong with Mu Yi's head. Otherwise, why would he tell him these things? How is the world, how are the top masters, what does it have to do with him? And until now, he didn't know that Mu Yi came to see him.
His true purpose.
As for that person who has been famous for a long time, let's see if he is as withdrawn and stubborn as the rumors say, but he doesn't believe it at all.
"Seventh grade." Even so, Liu Yuansheng still said, even with a hint of curiosity in his heart. He did not expect that there are so many divisions among warriors that he usually disdains. Since first-class warriors are already so powerful, what does seventh grade look like?
"Wrong." Mu Yi shook his head, "Really speaking, Pindao is only equivalent to the sixth level, but there are several realms above the seventh level. Does the old gentleman still want to know?"
"I don't want to." Liu Yuansheng shook his head directly.
"Haha, since the old gentleman doesn't want to know, Pindao won't say anything." Mu Yi suddenly said, but Liu Yuansheng was choked and did not get angry.
"Forget it, the old gentleman is telling the truth, but the poor man has to say it." At this time, Mu Yi said again.
"Seventh level is also called the peak realm, but above the peak there is seniority, and above seniority there is perfection. Regardless of the first, second or third level, or peak, seniority, or perfection, they are actually only the realms of first-class warriors, and in
Above the first-class warriors, there is another realm that is difficult to touch, and this realm is called heavenly being."
"Heavenly beings can also be called real people. Although they are not yet immortal, there is still no problem in living for hundreds of years. Real people are so carefree and free that the laws of the world can no longer be imposed on them. This state is also called the strongest.
Today, there are less than ten people in the world who can reach this level, but almost all of these old monsters are in seclusion and are rarely known to outsiders." Mu Yi said slowly.
"Live for hundreds of years? Does the Taoist priest think that I am a fool?" Liu Yuansheng said disdainfully.
"Old sir, do you believe there are ghosts and gods in the world?" Mu Yi asked again.
"The universe is clear, villains are causing trouble, there are no ghosts and gods in this world." Liu Yuansheng said flatly.
"Really? Slave, come out and meet this old gentleman." Mu Yi suddenly said.
As Mu Yi finished his words and Liu Yuansheng was puzzled, a figure slowly emerged, standing in the air so handsomely.
Liu Yuansheng looked at Nian Nuer coming from nothing and then standing in the air. He seemed to be stupid. Although there are many legends about ghosts and gods in the world, not many people can actually see ghosts. However, great scholars like Liu Yuansheng
Although he doesn’t have much power, if he maintains a strong sense of righteousness, how can ordinary ghosts dare to get close to him?
Therefore, Liu Yuansheng is even less likely to see any ghosts.
"Can the old gentleman be trusted now?" Mu Yi continued to ask.
Liu Yuansheng seemed not to have heard Mu Yi's words and remained silent until Mu Yi asked Nian Nuer to return to the Time Bamboo.
"This world is so big, how much does the old gentleman know? There is one of the most powerful men in the Forbidden City. Maoshan, Longhushan and other great sects that have been passed down for thousands of years are also not lacking. The old gentleman thinks he has seen everything.
, but I don’t know that I am just a frog in the well.” Mu Yi shook his head gently.
"Have you said enough?" At this moment, there was a shout outside the door, and then the door was pushed open hard, and a mysterious smile appeared on Mu Yi's face. (To be continued)
