Taixue Palace.
In the small courtyard to the east.
Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu came together to return the Book of Heaven.
"It's good to have mastered the half pose so quickly."
Confucius took the Book of Heaven and said, "The recent progress has been rapid. It seems that the guest from Li Yuan has been of great help to you."
"It's indeed not small."
Li Ziye reluctantly glanced at the heavenly book in the hands of the Confucian leader, and responded, "Mr. Feng's understanding of speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people. I think that in terms of speed, many great practitioners of the Five Realms are better than Mr. Feng." Slightly less so.”
"Then study hard."
Confucius reminded, "There are not many opportunities like this."
"Know it."
Li Ziye nodded and said, "It's just that Mr. Feng said that they will leave soon."
"Early summer is approaching, and they will indeed not stay in the world for long." Confucius said calmly.
"world?"
Li Ziye was startled for a moment, with a look of confusion on his face, and said, "What do you mean?"
"nothing."
Confucius shook his head and said, "Boy from the Li family, you go out first and let me have a few words with Wangyu."
"All right."
Li Ziye responded, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
In the courtyard.
Confucius looked at the disciple in front of him and said calmly, "Wangyu, those two are about to return to the Far North. You go and give me a few words."
"Master Confucian, please speak." Bai Wangyu said respectfully.
At the same time, the First Prince's Mansion.
The south courtyard is the martial arts field.
Mu Yuan and Mu Bai clashed again, and the battle became more intense.
Mu Yuan, who no longer hid his clumsiness, showed amazing strength. Even though he was stronger than Mu Bai, he could hardly gain the upper hand.
"boom!"
The sword edges collided again and again, the moves were fierce and dangerous.
Outside the martial arts arena.
Murong looked at the scene in front of him, a flash of concentration flashed across his beautiful face.
With his brother's strength, he was unable to gain the upper hand.
Their eldest brother is really well hidden.
rear.
The great eunuch Zhao Jie hunched over and stared at the battle ahead, without much surprise in his expression.
If it weren't for the leg disease, His Highness would have already broken into the fourth realm, so why would he need to hide his weakness until now?
More martial arts field.
The battle between the two princes turned into fifty moves in the blink of an eye.
Sudden.
The soft sword in Mu Yuan's hand fixed the edge of Long Yuan's sword. The soft sword's body wrapped around Long Yuan's sword like a poisonous snake, and the sword tip pierced Mu Bai's sword-holding hand.
The unpredictable soft sword made it difficult to guard against, but at the critical moment, Mu Bai did not retreat but advanced, clenched the sword in his hand, and stabbed the former in the chest.
"Bah."
The soft sword pierced Mu Bai's sword-holding hand, bringing out a waterfall of miserable blood.
The Long Yuan Sword in Mu Bai's hand stopped an inch in front of the eldest prince's chest.
It seems evenly divided, but in fact the winner has been decided.
Mu Bai took the initiative to stop Long Yuan Sword, not wanting to hurt his brother's harmony.
Mu Yuan looked at the sword blade on his chest, narrowed his eyes and said, "Fourth brother, you are still so soft-hearted."
"It's just a competition between brothers. There is no need to fight to the death. Just stop at the point." Mu Bai put away his sword and said with some meaning in his words.
Outside the martial arts arena, Murong saw his brother was injured and immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "Brother, how is your hand?"
"A little injury, it's okay."
Mu Bai glanced at the sword wound on his hand and said calmly.
Murong frowned and looked at his brother's blood-stained right hand. Without saying anything, he took out a handkerchief and bandaged his wound.
"Fourth brother, I'm sorry. I didn't have time to sheath my sword just now. I didn't mean to hurt you." Mu Yuan said apologetically from the wheelchair.
"Brother, don't take it to heart."
Mu Bai looked calm and said, "This minor injury will heal in a few days."
Murong turned his back to the eldest prince. While bandaging his brother's wounds, he gave the latter a quiet wink and said, "Brother, the eldest prince, this martial arts field looks a bit shabby. Has it not been used for a long time?"
"It's true that I haven't used it for a long time." From behind, Mu Yuan nodded.
On the side, Mu Bai received the reminder from his sister and swept his eyes to observe the abnormalities around him.
He had fought against monsters more than once in Mobei, and he knew their habits and aura very well.
Demons like the dark night and cold, and their aura is also cold and cold, which is completely different from humans.
"Why not use it?"
Murong continued to ask, "I remember that the South Courtyard was very lively in the past. The soldiers in the Imperial Brother's Mansion seemed to practice martial arts here."
"I originally planned to renovate this courtyard, and temporarily arranged the generals to Xiyuan. However, due to some reasons, the repair work was delayed, and the courtyard has been abandoned to this day." Mu Yuan explained patiently. road.
"I see."
Murong nodded and said, "It's a pity. This courtyard looks good in terms of location and scenery. It's a pity that it's abandoned."
"If Jiumei likes it, I will send someone to renovate this courtyard in a few days. By then, Jiumei can take time to visit again." Mu Yuan said.
"Then thank you, eldest brother." Murong Yanran smiled.
"Brothers and sisters, you're welcome." Mu Yuan said calmly.
Murong turned around, looked at the room not far away, and asked, "Brother, what are those rooms for? Are there still people living in them now?"
"The room that used to be a servant's room is no longer occupied."
As he spoke, Mu Yuan subconsciously shook the armrests of his wheelchair and explained, "After the south courtyard was abandoned, those servants went to other courtyards."
"That's it."
Murong noticed the former's reaction and winked at his brother on the side again. At the same time, he said with a smile, "Brother, the emperor must repair such a good yard, otherwise, it will really be a waste."
"must."
Mu Yuan nodded and responded.
Murong looked around again, and after feeling that there was nothing unusual, he looked at his brother beside him and said casually, "Fourth brother, why are you in such a daze?"
Mu Bai looked back and said calmly, "We should go back."
When Murong heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "That's fine."
After saying that, Murong bowed respectfully to Mu Yuan who was standing behind him, and said, "Brother, it's already getting late. Fourth brother and I should go back. When the eldest brother recovers from his leg disease, we will come to visit him again to congratulate him."
"I'll see you off." Mu Yuan said calmly.
"No, fourth brother and I can go alone."
Murong said something and immediately left with his brother.
The two then left without staying for a moment longer.
"Your Highness."
After the two left, Zhao Jie stepped forward and said in a solemn voice, "The Fourth Highness and the Ninth Princess seem to have an ulterior motive for coming here."
"Father told the fourth child that my leg disease is about to be cured. Of course they want to come and take a look." Mu Yuan said calmly.
After Zhao Jie heard this, he fell silent and said nothing more.
Outside the house.
Mu Bai and Murong got on the carriage one after another and rushed towards their mansion.
"Brother, how are you?" Murong asked in a calm voice.
"In those rooms in the south courtyard."
Mu Bai's expression condensed and he said, "Although they deliberately conceal their aura, their aura is so familiar to me that it must be them."
"I really didn't expect that."
Murong sneered and said, "The eldest brother who always keeps a low profile has actually colluded with the monster. In order to fight for the throne, he really does whatever it takes."
