Qin Mu led the two of them into a pavilion, poured them a cup of tea and said, "Come, try it. This is our local wild tea in Changpo County. It tastes different from the tea in the Central Plains. I don't know if you can drink it."
I’m used to drinking.”
Qin Mu took a sip first, then downed it. His face wrinkled slightly, he shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't know why my father likes to drink so much? He holds the tea cup all day long. If you think it doesn't taste good, I still have a collection there.
The most authentic honey from the Royal Bee Sect, I will find it for you to have a taste later.”
Qin Yi picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes lit up, he kept nodding and praising: "Good tea, really good tea! This pure and bitter taste really makes the most of life!"
Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, took another sip himself, and then laughed loudly and said: "Haha... you disciples of Literary Saint can still talk. When I drink this tea, I only feel bitter and can't drink anything else? Haha...
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Qin Mu put down the teacup, and after his laughter faded, he continued: "The two junior brothers came to see me specifically, right? I don't know if I can give you any advice?"
Qin Yi knew as soon as he heard that the other party had misunderstood.
However, Qin Yi did not defend himself. Instead, he drank a cup of bitter tea with a smile and said with a smile: "You have eaten our breakfast, so naturally we will invite you back."
Qin Mu was stunned and laughed loudly: "It's not my fault. The visitor is a guest. It's the first time we meet, so I should treat him. Today's breakfast is over, why not have dinner in a humble house for dinner? I'll prepare it now."
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Qin Yi smiled and raised the tea cup lightly, shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, haven't you already invited me? I have never had such delicious tea."
"If junior brother likes it, I will give him some as a gift when I leave later."
"Then I won't be polite."
Qin Mu looked at the expression on Qin Yi's face when he was drinking tea. It didn't look like he was pretending. He shook his head and said, "It seems that the tea drinking habits of junior brother and father are really similar. They both like to drink bitter tea."
Qin Yi seemed to ask: "Is this school opened by your father?"
This matter is not a secret, and Qin Mu has no intention of hiding it.
"No, it was opened by the sect. However, our family has been responsible for the teaching and management of the Qin School for generations."
"Then senior brother really has a family background. However, it seems to me that senior brother is not a disciple of our Literary Saint, but a disciple of Dragon Saint, right? Do the disciples of Dragon Saint now also value culture and education so much?"
"Disciples of the Dragon Saint? Haha..." Qin Mu was stunned when he heard this word, and then laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother, just say that we are people from the world. The disciples of the Dragon Saint really look up to us!"
"Junior brother, do you think it's strange for us people in the world to value culture and education?"
"Junior brother, don't forget that in addition to being a member of the Jianghu, we are also from the Qin family in Weishui. Although we are located in a remote place, far away from the clan and family inheritance, we dare not abandon it!"
"Furthermore, as an authentic disciple of Wen Sheng, don't you know that? After Wen Sheng's rise, he spent his whole life collecting and cataloging the martial arts of the other four major schools. After Wen Sheng became an immortal, Wen Sheng's disciples inherited his legacy and studied martial arts.
The re-editing of studies has never stopped."
"Now, all the martial arts that exist in the world are all versions compiled by your disciples of Literary Saint, and they are no longer the original version."
Huh?
And this thing?
The young master has never mentioned this matter.
However, Qin Yi thought about his own situation and realized that what Qin Mu said was probably true.
Just like the practice in the dark realm as an example.
With this level of training alone, he has practiced hundreds of sets of sword techniques, which was simply impossible during the Yuanwu Saint era when martial arts was first established.
Therefore, the Yuanwu Way he practiced is no longer the pure Yuanwu Way. It should be a re-edited version after the rise of the civil and military schools.
However, the young master will not lie to him. Even if the Yuanwu Way is re-edited, it will definitely retain its original characteristics and be able to be invincible at the same level and fight across levels.
This point has actually been verified in his case, otherwise, he, a warrior, would not be able to suppress Qin Wei, an acquired warrior.
Qin Yi smiled slightly and said: "Senior brother, you have misunderstood us. There are many omissions in the skills of our predecessors. We are just checking for omissions and filling in the gaps for the sake of the prosperity of martial arts. Senior brother, look, aren't you Dragon Saint disciples still
Is it still being passed down well in the world? Especially this Beast Control City, which is completely your Dragon Saint’s disciples’ world.”
When Qin Yi opened his mouth, he looked more like a disciple of Literary Saint than Qin Wei, an authentic disciple of Literary Saint.
The position could not be more stable.
Qin Mu smiled and shook his head and said: "You're just kidding, I'm really no match for you disciples of the Literary Saint. Forget it, forget it, I won't compete with you for the power of words."
Qin Yi also took advantage of the situation and said with a smile: "You and I belong to the same lineage of the Weishui Qin family, the same clan, the same clan, and the same lineage. Although the geographical locations are different and the division of labor is different, we have the same inheritance and beliefs, don't we?"
Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, glanced at Qin Yi in surprise, put the tea cup down gently, and said with a hearty smile: "Of course, brother Yi, please have tea."
"Brother Mu, please!"
After drinking this cup of tea, Qin Yi took the opportunity to say goodbye, but Qin Mu could not persuade him to stay, so he had to send Qin Yi and the two out.
Qin Mu returned to the front door and came to his father's soft couch. He saluted respectfully and said, "Father, I'm seeing you off."
"He was chased to his home. What a waste."
Qin Mu quickly explained: "I went around a few times and even made arrangements in advance. The people watching behind me said, they didn't follow me? I really don't understand why they were able to find my home. Maybe it was a coincidence.
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"Coincidence? Do you believe there is such a coincidence? You just tested someone with your front foot, and they broke in with your back foot. Haha, then this thing is really a coincidence."
In fact, Qin Mu also thought that this was not a coincidence. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that people from the Hou Mansion would have such unpredictable tracking methods. I am convinced this time."
"Oh? Convinced? It's so rare! A person as proud as you is actually convinced? It seems that you were also at a disadvantage during the exchange just now!"
Qin Mu smiled awkwardly and replied: "The other party is an authentic disciple of Literary Saint, and he is very sharp-tongued. He is not comparable to me, who is fake at all."
"Hmph, it's good that you know. In the future, don't rely on yourself to read a few more books. If you have a little cleverness, you will be lawless and do everything. Like today, so many people want to find out each other's secrets.
But he didn't act rashly, like, he even took the initiative to come up and catch one for you. After you, please stop wandering around, read more quickly, and help me teach my students."
Today, things went wrong. Qin Mu was not as confident as before. He nodded obediently and said, "Yes, father."