Sunset and stars rise.
Su Baiyi and Mu Nianhua stood by the river to say goodbye.
"This trip to Kunlun has a long road ahead. Mr. Su must be careful." Mu Nianhua sighed.
Su Baiyi smiled: "Master Mu, are you worried about me?"
Mu Nianhua patted Su Baiyi's shoulder: "Do you still have the hairpin I gave you?"
Su Baiyi nodded: "Of course."
"That's good, don't lose it." Mu Nianhua turned around and said, "I'll wait for you in Qingzhou City."
"I always feel that your hairpin is a big trouble." Su Baiyi frowned slightly.
"If you can even climb Kunlun, then this hairpin is really not a problem." Mu Nianhua waved his hand, "Su Baiyi, I want to place a bet on you."
"What bet?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"In the future, you will become a great hero like Su Han and establish a sect more powerful than Shanglin Tiangong. You and I will form an alliance." Mu Nianhua stretched out a hand.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "So in Mr. Mu's heart, am I such a powerful person? A great hero like Su Han, a sect more powerful than Shang Lin Tiangong? Mr. Mu, you really dare to say that!"
"Since it is a bet, there is no reason to bet on a predetermined situation. The bet is something that ordinary people dare not think of. If you really become the world's greatest hero and you form an alliance with me, then the next head of the Mu family will be
It has to be me." Mu Nianhua said generously, without any attempt to hide it, "I have helped you so much along the way, I think Mr. Su will not refuse me, right?"
The corner of Su Baiyi's mouth raised slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hold Mu Nianhua's hand: "I dare not say how powerful a hero I can become. I can only say that if Mr. Mu wants my help in the future, as long as it does not harm God or the law,
, take whatever you ask for!"
"Refreshing!" Mu Nianhua laughed loudly.
Su Baiyi let go of his hand, then got on his horse and turned its head: "There should be many people who want to form an alliance with the young master. Why did the young master choose me?"
Mu Nianhua raised his head: "Because I saw the spirit of Ling Yun in you!"
"Another one who knows how to read fortune tellers." Su Baiyi smiled, swung his horsewhip and walked forward.
Ahead, Su Jian and Tantai Jingyue had been standing still for some time. They didn't know what Su Jian was talking about, which made Tantai Jingyue giggle. Su Baiyi rode up to them, and Su Jian
He put away his smile and was a little dissatisfied: "My friend said goodbye, why did you come back so soon without saying a few words?"
"Let's save some words for when I come back." Su Baiyi pulled the reins.
Su Jian narrowed his eyes: "Are you so sure that we can come back?"
"It's just a Kunlun, how difficult can it be?" Su Baiyi curled his lips.
"Kunlun, what is it called among your northern barbarians?" Su Jian asked Tantai Jingyue.
Tantai Jingyue replied without thinking: "Tianzhu."
"Yes, Tianzhu. In my hometown, he is also called Yujing Mountain. It is the location of the Taoist temple of Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the founders of the Three Qing Dynasties." Su Jian said quietly, "Jingyue, someone from your clan is going
Have you ever been to Kunlun?”
"I have been there, but none of them came back." Tantai Jingyue looked into the distance, her expression suddenly became a little serious, "I can't send you to Kunlun, I can only send you two to Wuyuan Mountain.
You can't see Kunlun until you have passed the Wuyuan Mountain and traveled thousands of miles. Some people say that behind the Wuyuan Mountain is actually Kunlun. It just needs a divine light to guide the final journey. People who are not destined can't see that beam of divine light, so no matter how you walk, you won't be able to see it.
Will go to Kunlun."
"That divine light is in my arms." Su Jian waved his riding whip and "left."
Tantai Jingyue looked at Su Baiyi in confusion and asked: "What does Mr. Su Jian mean when he said that the divine light is in his arms?"
Su Baiyi thought for a while and replied: "He has a few candles in his arms."
Tantai Jingyue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "Master Su is handsome, but his jokes are not as good as Mr. Su Jian's."
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "After all, I am no better than the old man. My strong heart cannot be broken into several pieces."
Qingzhou City, Mu Mansion.
Mu Qinse was sitting in the main hall, drinking tea slowly. In the hall were several elders of the Mu family, all wearing golden clothes and with white beards and hair.
"I heard that Priest Xue has come to the house?" the old man sitting at the head said solemnly.
Mu Qinse put down the tea cup and said calmly: "Yeah."
Everyone took a breath of air.
"This is very dangerous." The old man who just spoke continued.
"Yes, this is too dangerous." Others agreed.
Mu Qinse smiled: "Some of you support the third child, some support the fourth child, some support the sixth child, but no one supports the seventh child."
The elders looked at each other, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
"Priest Xue is not here for the treasure of our Mu family, but for a girl. This girl is a friend invited by Lao Qi. Therefore, Priest Xue is also invited by Lao Qinse." Mu Qinse chose.
Raise an eyebrow.
The leader of the old man snorted coldly: "No matter who invited it, it is too disturbing to let a person who is the second best in the world live in our Mu Mansion."
"Ning Qingcheng is dead. According to the martial arts ranking list many years ago, he is number one in the world." Mu Qinse tapped her fingers lightly on the table, "If you think you have the ability to shake the number one position in the world, you can try
Drive him away. I have no objection."
The old man frowned and said, "What does the head of the family mean?"
"What I mean is that the world is changing, and it's time for our Mu family to change too." Mu Qinse stood up, "Every storm is a reshuffle. Our Mu family still wants to be the richest in the world.
The aristocratic family must find its own bargaining chip in the turmoil!"
The old man narrowed his eyes: "The head of the family wants to put the chips on Priest Xue."
"You are wrong again." Mu Qinse sighed softly, "My bargaining chip is naturally on that girl and the young people standing next to her. Priest Xue is the best in the world, but he is already a hero of the old era.
, a new era is coming soon!”
In the backyard, Priest Xue put his hand on Nangong Xi'er's shoulder. The mask on his face kept changing its appearance until it finally stopped at a ghastly Rakshasa face. He withdrew his hand and wiped his forehead.
Sweating on his face, he said in a deep voice: "Your inner strength has been removed, but new inner strength has begun to arise."
Nangong Xi'er nodded: "Yes. So in the past few days, I feel that the resistance in my body has become stronger and stronger."
"You need to make a decision." Priest Xue said in a serious tone, "It is very difficult and painful to abolish all your current internal martial arts, not only because the process of abolishing the martial arts is more uncomfortable than death, but also because you are very
Over a long period of time, you will become a useless person."
Chapter completed!